A/N: Hi everyone. This is my first POTF Fic on here. I have quite a number, but this is the first one I decided to publish.

Firstly, This is an NC-17 fic meaning, it has very… explicit sexual content, and if this isn't what you're looking for, don't continue reading it. There. I've warned you. I just don't want to read reviews from people under 18 that are like "OMG Phil and Keely shouldn't be doing that. That's bad!". This is a smut fic thus, the smut. So yeah. Don't say I didn't warn you.

Secondly, for those who have decided to continue, enjoy! 

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Phil was walking alone along the corridors of H.G.Wells. He turned the corner to see Keely, her back to him, fixing something in her locker.

He walked over to her, and covered her eyes with his hands. "Guess who". Keely placed her hands on his and he spun her around. In a split-second her body was pressed against his.

"Hey" Keely said in a low, almost seductive tone.

"Hey yourself" Phil leaned in giving his girlfriend a kiss. His tongue lightly brushed her bottom lip seeking her permission to deepen the kiss, which she gladly gave. Her lips parted and they continued to kiss.

Phil slowly moved his hand from her back, lowering it until it was just over her behind. Keely stepped back leaned on the lockers as they continued to kiss. When they broke apart for air, Keely looked down to see what was brushing up against her thigh, to see Phil's 'tent'. She giggled, "Great to see you too, Phil"

Phil blushed bright red and before he could speak, Keely's lips were already pressed on his, their tongues battling playfully for control. Her hands we're thrown around his neck while he had his around her waist. She broke the kiss, but didn't let go of him. Instead, she took his right hand and led it down past her behind, to her right thigh. When he didn't move, she giggled and led his hand up her short skirt and continued kissing him.

Phil stood there, one hand around her waist, another under her skirt, kissing her passionately, but somewhat frozen. He had never gone farther than first base with anyone. Actually, he had never gone to any base with anyone but Keely. He knew what he had to do. He knew he wanted to do it, but he didn't know how to go about it.

Keely broke the kiss, she looked at him and giggled, "let me help you". She guided his hand farther up her skirt, to the waistband of her underwear and together, they pulled her panties down to just above her knee. Then, she guided Phil upward again.

Keely let go of Phil's hand and threw it back around his neck and began kissing him again. Phil, who had been able to regain his consciousness moved his hand to touch Keely's wet slit. At the touch, Keely moaned into the kiss. Phil broke apart, grinning. He knew he did something right. He looked down, took a deep breath and plunged two fingers inside her. Keely's eyes immediately rolled up as far as they would go and she pushed her body closer to his, riding his fingers.

Phil was moving at a steady rhythm, kissing Keely on the process with her moaning into it occasionally. Then, he touched a bump, which he assumed was her clit, since it made Keely moan louder. He slowly began to pick up speed running his fingers along her clit while passionately kissing her. He moved faster each second, and Keely kept moaning. They both have forgotten they were in school.

"I want you" Keely said into the kiss. And Phil kept on thrusting his fingers in her wet pussy, while Keely ground her hips into his hands

"Oh Phil I'm gonna… Oh my…. Shit…" Keely panted but didn't break their kiss. When they did, Phil kept moving his fingers faster than ever. If it wasn't for Phil holding her up, she would've probably collapsed. She took a deep breath and… "Phi-"

She was cut off by the buzzing of Phil's alarm clock. 7:00. Phil sat down on his bed to find his boxers almost soaking wet. "Shit". He closed his eyes and tried to remember every detail of his dream when he was interrupted by the continued buzzing of his alarm clock. "Alarm clock off."

Then, he heard his mom from across the hall. "Phil, you're gonna be late for school!"

"I'll be ready in fifteen, mom." He called out on his way to his bathroom. He put his hand on the sensor and the door slid open.

He emerged from the bathroom wearing fresh underwear and his regular jumpsuit.

"Morning, dear brother, another wet dream of little miss sunshine?"

"Fuck off, Pim"

"Ah! So it's true. You did had another wet dream"

"Fuck. Off."

"You know, It's fine with me. But next time, either sound proof your room or keep your moaning to a minimum, okay?"

"FUCK OFF!"

"Phil. Be nice to your sister!"

"Yeah, be nice Phil."

"Have fun at school, honey!"

"Thanks, mom" He let out and exasperated sigh, sat down and put on his goggles.

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A/N: So that was pretty light stuff. I'm just getting started! Lol. Don't forget to review!