Nobody can know // Dylan Matthews Smut / Dylan is in trouble

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It was that time of the month, and a certain day. Yup, I was VERY horny. I wanted sex, and now. Anyone I could get would be fine, some rando in the locker room would be fine.
To be honest I don't think I can pull anyone, I've never had boyfriend. The only thing I'll be sticking up my vagina any time soon is my tampon, but I wanted more. Even just a fling.
I finally got to school after ten minutes of trying to get rid of a pimple on my neck, and went straight to science class.
"Ok class take you seats." The teacher announced as the bell rang. "I'll be partnering you up today."
The class moaned loudly.
"Please pick laura, please pick laura," I prayed as the teacher one-by-on revealed the groups.
"Dylan and [y/n]," she announced.
"Fuck." I growled and looked over to him. Dylan was hot... to hot... his ego was too big, and I hated guys with big egos. I slouched over to his desk and dumped all of my books on his table. He looked at me briefly and smirked before going back to flicking his pen up and down. He suddenly stoped ripped a piece of paper out of my book.
"Do the work for me, send it to me when your done 8926345901." He scribbled in pencil and then continued flicking it.
"Dick." I whispered.

                               -messages-
Me: So your seriously not going to help with the project.
Him: nah
Me: Your so needy wtf
Him: so ur into that
Me: Ew no piss off horndog
Him: Fine come over this afternoon

I get to his house right after school with all my books. I knocked politely on the room and his mother walked to the door.
"Dylan, another one of your girlfriends are here," she shouted towards upstairs. "Just take yourself up there." She said and pointed to the stairs.
I walked inside and up the stairs, where I saw an open room. I walked inside, Dylan wearing nothing but sweatpants and laying across his bed.
"H-hey?" I gained his attention.
"Oh sit." He pointed to his bed. I carefully sat next to him as he lay down and looked at me.
We started working on our boring science shit, until I felt myself get really horny. I needed sex, and this tine it wasn't going to be a tampon. I zoned out and stared right at Dylan's dick in his sweatpants.
"It's big ey?" He broke the silence as he caught me looking.
"Yeah, I mean no." I stammered. He looked over and smirked, making my heart beat fast.
"I'm going to do something I'll regret later." I smirked.