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“I’m going to be straight with you, Desario.” Mr. Kowchevski said, “I don’t like you.”

“ ‘Lotta people don’t.” Daniel nonchalantly replied. “Listen, if you don’t get your grade up, you’re going to have to repeat this class. And to be frank, I don’t want you in my class longer than I have to.” Daniel rolled his eyes, “Get on with it.” He said. “So, I’ve appointed a tutor to you.”

“No, Kowchevski please! You can’t be serious?” Daniel whined. “You’re gonna make me spend my time with some geek?!”

“Daniel quit, Y/N is not a geek, she is smart and is willing to help you. Take my advice, let her tutor you.” /, ’ , /. Daniel thought. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all. “Okay fine!” He replied, and walked out of the classroom.

Daniel scoped around to find you at lunch, he found you sitting under a tree in the courtyard. “Hey,” he approached you, you lifted your head and smiled at him. “You uh, you’re Y/N, right?” Of course he knew it was you. He was infatuated with you. “Yeah, you’re Daniel.” You replied. Daniel took a seat across from you on the grass. “You know me?” He asked. “ ‘Course I do, I think you’re really cool.” You admitted, blushing slightly. “You think I’m cool?” Daniel pressed, smiling like a fool. “That’s cute.” He added.

You lowered your head, profusely blushing. “Oh stop,” Daniel said, bringing a hand to your chin to lift your head back up, you made eye contact. “Let me look at ya.” He said. You giggled, and he pulled his hand from your face. “I assume you’re not just here for some eye candy.” You said. “I’m not, actually. The eye candy is just a plus.” He chuckled, “Actually, Kowchevski told me you’re gonna be tutoring me.” He said. “Oh yeah, he told me. He just didn’t mention that it was you.” You replied. “Is that a problem?” Daniel asked with that intoxicating smile on his face. “No, not at all.” You smiled.

The two of you met up in the library after school. McKinley’s library was like a ghost town, you couldn’t believe that the librarian was still alive. You were waiting for the day that a student walks in and she’s dead on the floor.

You were sitting on the floor between two bookshelves in the far corner of the library. The corner was dark, and you couldn’t hear anything else but the sound of your breath. The library was huge, and this was your smoking spot during the school day.

You heard a shuffling noise, and lifted your head up from your book to see Daniel. “Hey.” He greeted, taking a seat next to you on the floor, your leg touching his. “So how is this supposed to work?” Danny asked. “Well,” You said, grabbing your textbook and flipping through it, “we can start with…” You were still talking, but Daniel didn’t hear a thing. He was distracted by you, and the tent that slowly rose in his pant. “Daniel? Daniel?” You asked, pulling him out of his trance. “Hm?” He replied, looking into your eyes. “What’re you lookin at?” You asked, giggling. “ ‘M lookin at you.” He said, leaning his head back on the books behind you two.

You watched his eyes intently as they flickered back and forth from your eyes to your lips. He began to lean in, and you let him. His lips molded with yours, his hands finding home on your waist underneath your shirt. Your brought your hands to the crook of his neck. As you made out, you kicked your books to the side, and Daniel rolled over to lay in between your legs on top of you. He held himself above you on his forearms, grinding into you.

“How’s about we ditch this shit and have some fun?” Daniel asked in that husky voice of his. “Absolutely.” You replied before leaning your head up to connect your lips again. He smiled into the kiss, bringing an arm to the hem of your shirt. Running his hand up your shirt, groping a breast in his hand. You reached down between the two of you to grasp his belt, fumbling with it as you tried to release him from his restraints.

He sat up on his knees, practically ripping open his jeans and pushing them down to his knees. He then put a hand under your skirt, only feeling your panties hidden underneath. “No shorts?” He teased, leaning closer, “Such a naughty girl.” You just smiled in response, watching as he pulled your panties to the side and lined himself up with your entrance.

Danny left no time to adjust, keeping his pace quick. You tried to keep quiet but you just couldn’t, and Daniel could tell. He brought a hand to your mouth, slipping a finger into your mouth. “Yeah that’ll shut you up.” He huskily said. He pounded into you with no mercy. With his finger still in your mouth, he brought his other hand to your bundle of nerves, playing with you til you came beneath his rough touch.

Before long, he quickly pulled out, and forced his cock down your throat. You sucked on it til he groaned as he came, watching as you swallowed every drop.

“Same time next week?” Danny asked, straightening himself out. “Definitely.”

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