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Basically pointless smut here. What can I say? At least this part is a tiny bit relevant to the story. Actually, it kinda plays a big part xDD But do you know how seriously friggin' awkward it is when you're trying to write this during school and everyone keeps trying to see what you're writing, including teachers? SO EMBARASSING. AUGH.

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Just a few weeks after the incident at Dave's, school was coming to a close. Finals were approaching fast, and everyone was antsy to get out of school for the summer. You and Dave were studying up in Dave's room, with you quizzing him in Biology.

"Jooohn!" he whines at you.

"What, Dave?"

"This is stuuuupppiid. Can't we study something other than Biology?" he asks you.

"Dave, Biology is the only class you're struggling in though. You need to study it," you scold him as you flip through another flashcard.

"Well maybe I wouldn't be failing if I had a more hands on experience," he replies, waggling his eyebrows at you.

"Dave!" you protest, your face heating up. "We aren't even studying that kind of Biology! We did that back in 8th grade!" you say, although you never studied it, but you know he did.

"Yeah, I know. But I think I may need a refresher course," he tells you, scooting closer to you and removing the flashcards from your hands. "We've already been studying for several hours now. My brain is fried."

"B-but...Dave, no," you say as he pulls you into his lap. "Dave, are you serious?"

"When am I not?" he asks, but doesn't give you a chance to answer as he presses his lips to yours. You shiver, but you can't really resist Dave's kisses. You wrap your arms around his neck and reciprocate, your eyes sliding shut. You sit there kissing Dave for awhile before Dave's hands begin to wander. You squirm a little, but you're mostly used to it by now. Of course, you haven't gone very far in the past, but you certainly were used to Dave's hands on you in various places.

Currently, one hand was fiddling with the hem of your shirt, and the other was kneading your thigh, but working it's way slowly upwards. You got Dave's message when he tugged at your shirt with a little more force, and you reluctantly part from Dave to remove your shirt. Both of his hands slink up to feel your chest, and the slightly toned muscles that resided there.

You leaned into Dave's touch, arching your back when Dave trapped your nipples between his fingers, rolling them in a way that made you feel pleasure all over. You wanted to keep yourself quiet, so you kissed Dave again, trailing kisses along his jaw and neck, leaving marks as you did so. You pulled away from Dave once again, but this time it was to rid him of his shirt. Once that was done, you nibbled at the spot where Dave's neck met his shoulder, and you hadn't really notice that Dave's hands moved lower on you, grazing your stomach and resting on your hips.

Dave's fingers gripped your hips, holding them and pulling them down at a slight angle. He rolled his hips up against yours, and you bit a little harder into Dave's shoulder than you meant to. Your eyes flew open, and you writhed as Dave did it again. You couldn't think, you could only feel, and your hands slid Dave's shades off his face. His eyes were closed, but opened to look into yours when he felt the removal of his shades.

"Dave..." you breathed as he rolled his hips yet again, and you closed the distance between the two of you. Your lips raced against his with more urgency, and you didn't hesitate to part your lips when Dave's tongue prodded them.

Dave kept up a decent rhythm with his hips, even when he took one hand away from your hips. You were confused by this until you felt that hand begin to palm you directly through your clothes, and you gasped into Dave's mouth. God, how did he even know how to do this? It was just so...perfect.

"Dave. Oh my god Dave," you begin rambling, pulling away from Dave's lips. "No...I can't," you say. It was getting to be too much. You felt like you were going to lose control. What if you did lose control? What if your powers got out of hand? You could feel them slipping as the air around you shifted. As an angel, you had a specific class, an Heir. Your element was the wind, and you could control it. That was just one of your unique powers, and just because you were in human form, it didn't mean you didn't have your powers anymore. If anything, they seemed to be enhanced.

"John, what's wrong?" Dave asked, stopping what he was doing.

"I...I..," you couldn't seem to form words. Dave hugged you.

"If you don't want to do any of this, we really don't have to."

"No. I mean, I...I want to b-but..."

"But what?"

"I j-just need to...to relax," you say, taking in a deep breath. Maybe you should just tell Dave what you were. But that could be dangerous. Hell, what you were doing right now was already dangerous enough. You sigh, leaning forward to kiss Dave again. He kissed you back slowly, carefully, obviously worried about you. He felt the nervosa in your movements, and pulled away.

"John, I love you. Don't feel pressured to do anything, okay? Maybe it would be a better idea to go back to studying."

"No, Dave. I can handle this, I promise," you reassured him.

"Okay..." Dave finally relented. It took him a lot longer than you would've liked to get him and yourself back up to the point you were at before, but once you were back at that point, it was like you had never stopped.

"Dave," you whined. You were doing a pretty good job at keeping a reign on yourself, and now you could focus on the pleasure. Dave's hands were tugging at the waistband of your pants, and you were more than happy to allow him to rid you of them. You were straining against the front of your pants, and now instead of it being pleasurable, the friction hurt you. You wanted the nuisance gone, and gone fast, and soon it was.

You sighed as the tension was relieved, and your hands fiddled with Dave's button and fly as he massaged you through your boxers. You groaned, bucking your hips against his hand desperately to get friction. Jeez, being a human sure had its perks. You never knew things could feel so good as a human. Sure, you had almost the same anatomy when you were an angel, but things really didn't work the same way.

Dave roughly kissed you again, probably to stifle his own moans as you freed him of his pants, situating yourself back in his lap as soon as you could. You weren't really sure what you were doing, so you just mimicked what Dave was doing to you back to him. From the sounds of pleasure you elicted from him, you were confident you were doing things right.

You leaned into Dave, pushing him backwards on the bed and kissing him wherever you could reach. His hands found their way into your hair and gripped slightly as you ground your hips down on Dave's, letting instinct take over to tell you what to do.

The noise Dave made was like music to your ears. You were making the coolkid make all these uncool noises, and that made you giddy. You leaned down and kissed Dave's neck again, drawing more pleasured sounds from the blonde boy beneath you.

"John...f-fuck John..." Dave called out your name urgently.

"Dave..." you whispered in his ear, nibbling on his ear lobe.

"God, I love you, John," Dave moaned, moving so he could kiss you. This only lasted for awhile though, since both you and Dave were getting desperate. Dave sat up, and you were straddling him, and his hands were on the waistband of your boxers. Dave looked up at you, his gorgeous eyes meeting yours, and he asked,

"John? Can I, please?"

You nodded nervously, and replied, "Yes Dave...please..."

Dave was direct with his movements, so as not to startle you. He pulled down your boxers just far enough to free your length. You braced yourself as Dave carefully wrapped his hand around it, and it wasn't necessarily about being touched, but the fact that it was Dave touching you, and you moaned as Dave began stroking you.

"Oh god," your voice carried out, long and low.

You were soon bucking into Dave's hand, and it wasn't long before Dave freed his own length, gripping both members in one hand and stroking them together. Dave's moans joined your own, and neither of you cared who might hear you. The pleasure was too great to care about anything else.

"Dave, oh god, Dave! I'm gonna-" you tried to warn Dave, but he cut you off with a kiss, picking up the pace of his hand's movements.

"Hnng," you could only moan against Dave's lips, gripping his shoulders tightly. Your nails embedded in his skin as white flashed behind your eyes and you came, stray papers flew around the room as you lost control. Dave followed shortly after you, crying out your name as his orgasm came, stroking the two of you to completion.

As the two of you came down from your respective highs back to your senses, the reality of what you just did surged forward, hitting you like a ton of bricks. Not only had you done something intimate with a human, a male, Dave,you had also lost control. You had let loose on your powers, and if the mess in the room wasn't a dead giveaway, you didn't know what was.

"John?" Dave called to you. You raised your eyes to meet his.

"What was that?" he asked you. You didn't answer, so Dave asked more sternly.

"John! What did you do?"

A tear slid down your cheek, the moment effectively ruined, your voice cracking as you responded.

"Dave, I'm so sorry. I have failed you."

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