Hey Y/N, you’re on clean up duty this afternoon,” your friend leered at you from the chore chart.
“We’re in college, for fucks sake, why do we still have clean up duty?” you mumbled angrily to yourself as you walked over to her to see who you were paired with.
“You’re gonna love who you’re partnered with,” your friend said with the most devious smirk on her face.
“Who? It’s not that magic carpet guy, is it?” You deadpanned.
“No! Look!” she said, unable to hide her excitement anymore.
You looked at the name she was pointing to and your eyes widened so quickly you though they were about to fall out of your head.
“Oh my god…”
“Yes, I can see it’s him, but… I… I can’t… I just can’t. Babe, swap with me? PLEASE?”
“What?!” She snorted, “why would I swap with you?! This is a golden opportunity! You can flirt with him!”
“I cannot flirt. have you seen me flirt? Flirt takes a skill that I do not possess,” you said in a dead voice.
“Well, you can talk to him at least?” she offered.
“I have a crush on the guy!” you hissed, “what makes you think I will be able to just open my mouth and talk to him?!”
“Easy!” she said smartly, “you’re doing chores together so just make small talk, like ‘can you please pass me the bucket and mop, Natsuo, you hot Todoroki, you.”
You laughed and shook your head, “you’re an idiot,” you said with a smile, “ok, but if I screw this up I’m moving schools.”
“You won’t screw it up, he’s a really nice guy so you’ll be fine.”
“I hope you’re right,” you said with a sigh.
“Just say ‘looking forward to working with you this afternoon’,” you said to yourself as you looked across to Natsuo Todoroki who was talking animatedly with his friend.
The more you looked at him, the more he felt your eyes on him and finally glanced across at you- smiling as your eyes met.
With a blush you looked away quickly, excited that you had at least made eye contact; but now packing it because you were worried he would think you were creepy.
“Hey Y/N,” Natsuo called across the classroom, “looking forward to working with you this afternoon,” adding a wink on the end.
You quickly looked back at him and your face went bright red with excitement as you nodded with a heavily strained closed lipped smile- trying not to let the MASSIVE grin you were holding back- show.
He smiled then went back to talking with his friend, allowing you to scream internally to yourself in peace.
The time after that went slowly but eventually the day finished and clean up began and you waited for the students to leave the classroom until it was just you and Natsuo alone in the room.
“So what do you want to start on first?” He asked as he strolled over to where you were arranging papers on the pinboard and leaned casually against the wall- back first with his hands in his pockets.
“I-I, uh, umm, f-floor,” you stammered, pointing to the floor.
“You want to mop?” he asked, “ok, I’ll grab it for you.”
He pushed off the wall and casually walked to the door, heading out to get the mop and bucket.
As he left, you let out a sigh of relief and hung your head, holding one hand up to the pin board to steady yourself.
“How am I supposed to have a normal conversation with him? I can’t even get a simple sentence out?!”
He was back in no time and gave you another smile as he entered with the mop and bucket, both sleeves rolled up so you could see his muscular arms.
You inhaled sharply at the sight and nodded as he walked over to you and held the bucket out for you to take it; your fingers brushing his as he placed the handle in your hands.
“Hey so,” he said casually as he turned away and pushed his hands back into his pockets, “you’ve kinda caught my eye lately,” he started, “sorry if this comes off as too forward…”
“W-W-What?! you stammered in disbelief, standing there with mop stick in one hand and bucket in other, just… standing there dumbstruck.
“Yeah,” he replied with a sheepish chuckle, glancing back at you, “I think you’re cute but I haven’t had a chance to talk to you… ok, I lie, I’ve actually been too shy to say anything.”
“Shy?!” You asked with disbelief, “you’re not shy! I’m the shy one.”
“Well, I mean…” he said as he turned back and strolled over to you with a sensual look on his pretty face, one hand sliding out of his pocket and around your waist as you recoiled and let the mop and bucket fall to the floor- water sloshing out everywhere.
You stepped back but his hand around your lower back caught you and held you there as he pressed his body against yours, your hands instinctively coming up and pressing into his muscular chest as he leaned his head down beside yours, “I’m not shy once I’ve said my piece, you know?” He added lowly, a smirk pulling at his lips as his head remained next to yours.
You blushed furiously and looked away a bit, unsure of how you were supposed to react in this situation.
“Do I make you uncomfortable being so close?” he whispered as he took a step closer to you and you took a step back, the process repeating until he had you up against the classroom wall.[KABEDON RESURFACES AGAIN BECAUSE IM A KABEDON WHORE MWAH HA HA]
Your hands pressed into his chest more firmly as he pushed into you, one of his legs sliding in between yours, making you gasp slightly.
“If you don’t like me just say so,” he whispered, “but I get the feeling you like me too.”
“Well… you are right, I do like you.” you whispered back, gently placing your forehead on his chest as his fingers brushed your cheek then slid to your chin to raise your head and tilt it towards his as he gave you a cocky lopsided smile.
“Mind if I kiss you then?” he uttered in a provocative voice.
You glanced at his lips as he leaned in, your parted lips meeting his while one of your hands wrapped over the top of his biceps muscle.
His fingers on your chin slipped around to cup just under your ear as he deepened the kiss and pushed his leg between yours more, making contact with some serious throbbing in your pussy.
Your fingers gripped onto him and he smirked a little as he pulled back from the kiss and ghosted his lips over yours, feeling your soft supple skin against his.
Gently he drew your body into his and lifted you up then turned and walked over to the teachers desk and sat you down, his lips crashing into yours again as you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into you.
Tongues played in each other’s mouths while he tenderly ran his hand down your uniform and over your skirt, hitching it up a little so he could run his fingers over your soft thigh.
You sucked air in through your mouth, inhaling his breath as he slid his hand up under your skirt and traced your panty-line down between your thighs.
“Oooh?” he coo’d, “are you enjoying this? You’re a little wet…”
You blushed and closed your legs against his hand shyly.
“No need to be shy. I like that I’ve turned you on. Mind if I play with you a little?” He asked with a cheeky smile then kissed along your jawline to your ear.
You nodded, desperate for more contact but not want to come across as too eager.
Slowly you loosened your thigh grip on his hand and let your knees fall apart, allowing him to quickly stepped between them so you you couldn’t close them again.
Softly and sensually he swiped his fingers over your clit and pussy, making you whimper with need and dig your nails into his upper arm.
“You’re super cute when you’re flustered, you know that?” he uttered lowly, “I like that it’s my hand on your pussy that’s making you blush like that.”
You hesitated a look up at him and he let out an excited groan.
“Look at those beautiful eyes,” he praised, “that look on your face is perfection. I love silent begging. Keep looking at me while I touch you, cutie.”
You hunched over his hand a little, still looking up into his grey-blue eyes and let out a soft mewl as he expertly rubbed over your sensitive bud.
“Mind if I go under the fabric?” he asked softly.
You shook your head, “I-I don’t mind at all,” you whispered, “I’d love to feel your fingers on my…” your voice trailed off as your pussy contracted a little more.
“Cute,” he smirked, “you’re so innocent.”
“It’s more like that I’m just a little shocked that my crush is currently touching my pussy while I’m sitting on the teacher’s desk, but ok.” You thought as you closed your eyes for a second then opened them again.
He slipped his fingers past your panties and toyed with your entrance, feeling the slick that was gathering there and using it to make his fingers slippery so that it would feel better when he ran them up and over your clit.
Your body shuddered with delight and he adjusted his hand so that his thumb was rubbing circles over and around your sensitive little bud while two fingers curled up inside you gently, moving in and out while he stimulated you on the outside.
A short sharp cry of pleasure escaped your lips and he silenced you immediately with his own lips, another hot make out season ensuing while he fingered you on the desk.
It didn’t really come as a surprise to you that Natsuo knew what he was doing. He was controlled, methodical, and watched you for signs of you getting close to climax- which you were exhibiting quite strongly.
You clawed at his arm as he sped up the pumping of his fingers inside you and your breathing rate matched the intensity of his thrusting fingers until you couldn’t contain it any longer.
With a little wail of pleasure you came, your thighs gripping onto the sides of his legs while he focused a little more on rubbing your clit; which ramped up the intensity of your orgasm, making you gasp his name.
“Oh wow, that was hot!” he exclaimed as he pulled his fingers from your pussy and wiped them on his pants, “wouldn’t mind getting to know you a little better?” he added hopefully.
“I think I would like that… a lot. Yeah, I’d like it heaps actually…” you panted softly, “I could do you next time maybe?”
“There’s no pressure,” he said as he cupped your chin and kissed your lips quickly, “I think you’re gorgeous so I’d be happy to do that to you all day.”
you giggled shyly and looked away, suddenly noticing the spilled water all over the classroom floor.
“Oh… I think we need to mop up,” you said softly.
“Looks like everyone and everything got a little wet in this room,” he leered cheekily.
~ END ~