A/N: Set before the events depicted in "breakfast". Mike and El are living at their Catholic boarding school, where Mike has been sneaking into El's room almost every night in the girls' dormitory. He hasn't been able to convince her to have sex yet, so she's still a virgin, but he has persuaded her to let him fuck her in just about any hole that's not her pussy…

It wasn't until he had gotten out of the shower in the locker room that Mike noticed he had forgotten his running shoes at El's.

He'd never had much interest in athletics, not until his sophomore year, when he realized that he was pretty good at running. It didn't require much skill, just quickness and endurance, and long legs, which Mike had in spades. Over time, he found himself enjoying it, and it helped make his once awkward and gangly body toned and lean instead.

Every Tuesdays and Thursdays the track team would meet at 7, before first period, to go on a morning run. Mike liked to get there even earlier and run warm-up laps by himself, but it was all for nothing this time without his running shoes.

He headed back over towards his locker, towel draped over his naked lower half, about to put his clothes back on and head back to El's for the shoes, when he ran smack dab into her instead.

She was already in her school uniform for the day, the typical Catholic boarding school fair, which was to say, a white button-up shirt, plaid pleated skirt, and white stockings. Which was to say, hot as fuck.

"You're such a dirty little slut, coming to surprise me in the guys' locker room…" Mike couldn't help teasing her, getting a rise out of her, watching her cheeks flame up every time he called her a dirty little slut, his dirty little slut, knowing full well by now that those words made her pussy wet as well as her cheeks red.

"Shut up," she snapped at him half-heartedly, not even really trying to fake being mad or turned-off anymore. Instead, she held something out to him, "You forgot your shoes."

"Thanks," he said, making as if to reach for them but grabbing hold of El's wrist instead. He pulled her suddenly flush against him, her hot little body pressed tight against his own, his knee in between her legs pushing them apart, his lips capturing her own, her mouth parting underneath the slide of his tongue against hers.

"Mike," El broke away, already panting lightly, "Your teammates…"

"No one comes in here before 7am except me," he replied, letting his towel fall onto the floor so that he was naked, grinding his already hard cock against the pleats of her Catholic schoolgirl skirt. "Speaking of cumming…"

He continued kissing her while walking her backwards towards the one spot where he knew he wanted them to be.

The giant, full length mirror at the back of the locker room.

It was perfect, he was facing the mirror so he could see everything, while El had her back to it.

Slowly, he unbuttoned her top and let it fall to the ground. He pushed the thin straps of her bra down her shoulders, exposing the creamy skin there. He started to lick and nip at her neck and down her shoulder, watching her wriggle against him helplessly in the mirror the whole time, grinding her little pleated skirt against his aching cock.

His hands snaked their way down to her ass, and he grabbed fistfuls of both of her soft ass cheeks over the skirt, while at the same time forcing her hips harder against his cock.

It wasn't enough though; he wanted skin-to-skin contact, so his hands bunched in her skirt, watching himself pull it up slowly in the mirror…and what he saw almost made him cum right then and there.

El's bare, round ass reflected back at him. At first he thought she wasn't wearing any panties, but then he saw the white cotton fabric at the top of the thong that dipped in between her ass cheeks and disappeared, the thin white string swallowed up by her plump ass cheeks.

And her stockings. Her stockings. They weren't stockings at all, not proper ones like the school dress code stipulated, but white thigh highs that only looked like stockings once they were covered up by a skirt.

And there she was reflected back at him, wriggling and grinding against him, her exposed ass quivering in the white thong and the thigh highs squeezing her creamy thighs directly below.

"Fuck, El…" he couldn't take it anymore. "Take off your skirt," he demanded, not wanting anything to impede that perfect view right now.

El did as she was told, unzipping the pleated green skirt and tossing it off to the side.

"Now suck my cock."

She made a small whimpering sound against his ear, but didn't protest. She bent down, getting onto her knees, but he stopped her.

"No, not on your knees. Squat down on your feet and suck me off."

El got down and squatted in front of his cock, his body directly in front of her, requiring her to spread her legs wide, which spread her ass cheeks wide, too. With her ass cheeks forced apart by her position, the thin white string of the thong was now visible in her ass crack.

Mike watched himself in the mirror getting sucked off by El, squatting in front of him with her ass cheeks forcefully spread and the thong string quivering between her two fat mounds. Her ass jiggled lightly with the force of her bobbing up and down his shaft.

"Look at you, so eager to suck my cock with your slutty little thong and slutty little thigh highs. Finger yourself, El. Push your thong string to the side and let me see you finger that tight little virgin pussy."

El made a noise with his cock pushed halfway down her throat, it might have been a yes, it might have been nonsense, but she pushed the thin white string off to the side of her pussy like he'd told her to, exposing her virgin hole to him. Mike saw in the mirror that her pussy was already shining and slick, and he hadn't even touched it.

"Fuck…look at that wet little pussy, sucking my cock makes you that wet, huh?"

El moaned in response and started to finger her pussy like Mike wanted, playing with her clit before moving down and sinking two of her delicate fingers into her own slippery pussy. The thong string was gripping her ass cheek tight as she finger-fucked herself, her fat round ass jiggling with the force of El fucking her own pussy with her fingers and Mike fucking her mouth with his hard cock.

He started thrusting into her, harder and faster, loving the feeling of her throat constricting around the head of his cock and the picture in the mirror of her bobbing on his shaft while squatting with her ass spread wide open in a fucking thong.

In the mirror he could see that she had made herself so wet sucking his cock and finger-fucking herself that her gooey pussy juices were dripping onto the floor, making a small pool of El's wetness on the tiles directly underneath her swollen virgin pussy.

"Ohh…ohhh… ohh!" El moaned onto his hard cock, making delicious vibrations in her throat where his cock was slamming repeatedly; she was fucking her pussy vigorously now, and Mike could see the undeniable twitch of her pussy lips as she started to make herself cum.

The image of that and the feeling of forcing El to deepthroat his cock sent him over the edge. Mike spurted thick strings of his sticky cum into her mouth at the same time as El was cumming, forcing himself all the way inside her mouth to the hilt, his balls on her lips, emptying all of his cum down her throat.

"Fuck, El…" Mike was panting almost as hard as if he had actually gone on that run, falling back onto a locker bench, his cock falling out of her throat with a wet plop. A thick string of his cum and her saliva trailed from his cock head back to El's mouth, and El eagerly slurped that up too, leaking him clean.

El licked her own fingers clean as well, then picked up her skirt, putting it back on and obscuring the view of her plump ass in that thong, much to Mike's displeasure. "I better get going before your teammates get here."

"Wait." He grabbed her wrist before she could take off, and whispered in her ear, "I don't want you eating anything but bananas, broth, and rice today. Understand?"

El's face scrunched up in confusion at that. "Why?"

"Because I told you to."

El made that little whimpering noise she always did when he took charge of her. The sound alone made his cock twitch and harden, despite having just unloaded a bunch of cum down her throat mere minutes ago.

"Be a good girl and do what I say." He gave her ass one last squeeze over the skirt before sending her off for the day. "I'll see you tonight, El."

A/N: I will be uploading the events immediately following after this (when Mike says he'll "see her tonight.") Any guesses as to what he has in mind for her based on what he told her to do for the day? XD Reviews keep me motivated to keep uploading, thanks guys!