It was the morning class in your final year at UA. The class of 1-A, including yourself, were in the library doing some study.
You walked back to the desk in the middle of the library floor where all your things were strewn everywhere.
Books, pencils, pens, notebooks… It looked like a war zone but that was just how you rolled. Your life, like your desk, was an organized chaos.
You stood near the desk and leaned over to grab your notebook and a pen, reaching back with your other hand to hold your skirt down.
That morning you had accidentally grabbed your younger sister’s school skirt instead of your own and although it fit it was much shorter than your usual one.
You had felt eyes on you all that morning in the library but you hadn’t been able to detect who it was yet, you had been keeping an eye out but you were yet to identify them.
You took another hesitant look around but no one was looking at you.
“Am I just imagining it?” You thought.
Turning quickly with notebook and pen in hand you walked back into the isle of books, your short skirt swaying gently as you moved. It did feel nicer to have a shorter skirt on, you had to admit.
Lifting your notebook to your chest you stopped in front of the shelf you had been at before and scanned the books to find the one you needed.
“Ah!” You thought triumphantly as your eyes travelled up.
The book you were after was on the top shelf.
You made a move to reach it but realized quickly that you were too short.
You furrowed your brow.
“How am I going to get this one?!”
You were just about to put your notebook and pen down to try and climb the shelving a bit when someone appeared beside you, startling you.
“Hey, sorry, I just saw you eyeing that book. Did you need it?” The voice beside you asked in a hushed tone.
It belonged to Kirishima, the cute red head from your class.
“Oh! Kiri! You scared me.” You whispered with a little giggle to wash off some of the shock of suddenly finding him standing beside you.
“Sorry Y/N,” he whispered back, “I didn’t mean to scare you, that’s not very manly of me.”
He smiled apologetically, rubbing the back of his head and giving you a sheepish toothy smile.
You stared at him, taking in his beautiful facial features.
“Let me get it for you.” He said quietly as he reached up and grabbed the book off the shelf and handed it to you, your hands touching slightly in the exchange.
Your face flushed red from the flusteredness you felt at touching his hand.
“Y/N? You ok?” He asked gently upon seeing your face go red.
He looked worried.
“Hmm? OH! Yes! I’m fine, thank you Kiri.”
You replied in a sheepishly soft voice before smiling shyly at him and hurriedly making your way back to the safety of the messy library table.
When Kirishima had reached up to get the book on the shelf his shirt had ridden up as well, giving you a delicious view of his toned, rock hard abs.
You blushed as you recalled the image.
“Could I study with you a bit Y/ N?” Kiri asked in a soft voice suddenly from behind you.
You let out a squeak of surprise and jumped, spinning around and losing your balance in the process. He shot his arm out to grab you but in doing so overbalanced and ended up crashing down onto you as you toppled backwards onto the desk.
“Ah!” You grunted, grabbing your head and rubbing the spot where it had hit the desk.
“Y/N! I’m so sorry!” Kiri wailed softly, “are you alright?”
Instantly you became aware of how he was positioned on top of you.
He had his arms either side of your head and his body in contact with yours with one of his legs between your thighs.
Your eyes shot wide open.
He was gazing at you, his eyes laced with concern.
“I-I-I’m fine.” You stammered in a hushed tone, your face slowly turning a bright shade of pink.
“Are you sure you’re OK?” Kirishima asked softly, leaning down towards your face, his leg pushing up in between yours as he moved.
You let out another pitiful cry but this time not from pain but from another sensation that was transpiring from deep inside your core.
“I’m fine.” You repeated almost breathlessly.
Your heart had suddenly kicked it up a few notches at Kirishima’s proximity and he leaned closer still as you pushed back into the desk.
“Kiri I’m ok, I promise. Now I think I should ge-.”
“You know Y/N, you look really good in that short skirt.” His said lowly, his voice dripping with eroticism.
You swallowed thickly.
“Kiri, I really think I- ah.”
He had pushed his hips firmly into yours and you could feel a bulge press against your thigh.
“I’ve been watching you…” He purred, leaning down to whisper into your ear. “I know you could feel my eyes on you.”
He bit gently into your neck with his razor sharp teeth, driving your senses wild.
You clamped down on your tongue, desperately fighting the urge to let out the moan that was threatening at the back of your throat.
“I’ll let you go for now but just know this isn’t the end.” He uttered as he pulled back slightly from your neck.
You sucked a sharp breath in as he kissed you down from your ear to your collarbone, then released you, walking back to his desk like nothing had happened.
You sat up slowly and watched him go.
“Did that really just happen?!”
It was the last class for the day now and your eyes had met Kiri’s a few times since that little moment in the library.
It was hard not too keep glancing at him since you now knew it was him who had been watching you. It was also hard not to ignore the fact that he had admitted he liked seeing you in that short skirt.
As the final bell rang you slowly packed your things. Everyone else was keen to get out of there but not you, you glanced at Kiri and noticed he was delaying his packing as well.
As students slowly left the room your heart rate increased.
Soon it was just you and Kiri.
He glanced over at you and you quickly looked away with a blush in your cheeks.
He looked around and found that you two were alone so he made his way over to your desk as you stood up.
“So we’re alone now.” He uttered in a hushed tone, a devious look in his eyes.
You nodded as you stared at the floor.
“Were you waiting for me?” He asked with a small smirk pulling at his lips.
You nodded and looked up at him.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day.” He admitted as he took a step closer to you. “Your legs look amazing.”
You blushed heavily.
He gently reached out and held you by your waist.
You were trying to stay calm but your brain was screaming at you as he lifted you up and sat you on your desk.
“I’d love to do some things with you.” He whispered as he leaned forward and ran his lips up the side of your neck, breathing heavily into your ear.
Your body heated up immediately and you ran your fingers up under his shirt, feeling his rippling muscles.
You turned your head to his and instantly his lips were on yours, a heavy make out session ensued, tongues dancing together as your hands wandered each other’s bodies.
You spread your legs and pulled one up on the desk so he could run one of his hands over your thighs.
The more you made out the more you wanted him and you whispered your needs into his ear.
He was feeling the same way so without delay reached for the fly on his school pants and unzipped it, rearranging himself so he could pull is cock out.
You looked down at it as he stroked himself before stepping forward and pulling your panties to the side so he could rub the tip of his member against your clit and pussy.
You were wet and ready for him, small huffs escaping your lips as he teased your entrance.
Slowly he leaned forward and pushed into you, his thick shaft entering you swiftly.
You moaned out and clutched your fingers into the back of his neck as he rested his head forward onto your shoulder.
Slowly he pumped in and out of your throbbing pussy, grunting heavily as he moved.
He felt amazing and your soft moans encouraged him to keep going.
He gripped under your ass and dragged you closer to him so he could thrust into you harder and you let out a louder moan as the desk rocked and squeaked in the empty classroom.
The faster he rocked his hips into you the closer you got to climax and without warning you came, your legs shaking as the orgasm took over your body.
Kiri continued to pound into your heart, grunting softly as he did so and once you had finished he pulled out swiftly, reaching his climax as his cum shot all over the floor. He was panting furiously, his dick throbbing and pulsing as it hung free.
“Oh wow, that felt amazing.” You gasped softly.
“I’m glad you liked that, this is exactly what I wanted to do ever since I saw you walk into the library this morning.” He replied through heavy breaths.
“Thank you for following through, it’s very manly of you.” You replied cheekily.
~ END ~