Hey guys! So I've been on holiday for the past week or so and during that time I managed to write TWO one-shots hehe this is one of them, the other can be found on my profile.
"Aww, what, can't get your little book? Can't go to class?" The witch, in his eyes at least, taunted. She had stolen the book he dropped, and stuffed it down her shirt, knowing full well Lucas Friar had the dignity to not go and take it back. Lucas rolled his eyes, for a girl he had had a crush on forever, she sure was a bitch.
"Come on Maya, I'm really not in the mood to play games with you, just give me back my book! Please?" Lucas asked. He knew it would be to no avail. All she did was take a step closer to her, head tilting further up as she looked into his eyes. She smirked and batted her eyelashes, saying, "Then get it."
It was clear how Maya had managed to seduce that many boys in her time there. With a record number of partners in what had to be the whole world, Lucas had fallen for her tricks as well. And boy, was he caught in her trap. He gritted his teeth and said, "Screw you, Hart."
The moment those words had come out of his mouth, he regretted it. And the words that she spewed next, were simply predictable.
"Wouldn't you like to Friar? Go on, pick me up, shove me against those lockers, we'll have the whole school filling these hallways. I know you have it in you. Make me scream, Friar. Do it."
Lucas didn't have to admit a thing, she could see it in his expression. He was insanely turned on, and Maya wouldn't be surprised if his pants were feeling a little tight down there. After all, she was insanely good at what she did. Lucas hands began to shake as Maya bit her lip, and pressed herself against him, grinding her hips against his.
"Dammit Hart, they were right, you are good," Lucas commented. At this point, all it would take was for her to open her mouth, and Lucas knew he would be a lost cause. Maya smiled, actually looking innocent for the first time, and said, "Did you know, that you of all people, are the first person to ever actually turn me on? And you're not even doing anything. Usually it's the other way around and so I'm begging you, Friar. Pick. Me. Up."
Throwing every shred of gentlemanliness out the window, Lucas smirked as he placed his hands on Maya's ass and did what she told him to. She wrapped her legs around his torso and her arms over his shoulders. Their lips crashed together in a wild storm, no emotions involved, just pure intoxication. With the weight of the petite blonde in his arms, Lucas nearly fell forward, but Maya's back hit the lockers, making it so much easier for him.
"Now you're getting it Friar," she purred, tongues dancing in a frenzied battle. Lucas detached himself for only a second, before placing his lips back on her neck. He could have sworn he heard a moan coming out from Maya's mouth, and smirked as he continued. All of a sudden, Maya placed her hands on his chest and reached for the hem of his shirt before saying, "Lucas. Stop."
Immediately, he looked up at her, still in the trance that she had him in. His animal instincts were begging him to continue, hungering, longing to take another bite of her.
"Someone's gonna hear us. But if you want, there's a storage closet right down the hall and-" Before she could complete her sentence, Lucas was carrying her and sprinting down the hall. He swung open the door and pushed her against the shelves, one hand quickly shutting the door. Before long, clothes had begun to fly, and Lucas knew there was no going back. He had fallen into the vixen's trap, and had turned into the feral animal that he had been trying to hide. And he was all hers.
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