Your POV
It was a regular Thursday for you. Go to class, do your work, hang out with friends and then relax back in your place. You take your seat in class waiting for others to arrive. You're casually scrolling on Instagram when you hear a group laughing. You look up only to roll your eyes in annoyance. It was Brandon and his annoying ass friends. "Jeez." You whisper under your breath. Brandon Arreaga annoyed the living crap out of you.
Never did his work, always interrupted, falls asleep constantly and just makes a scene whenever he gets in trouble. The bell finally rang and class was starting. Of course he had to come sit right next to your desk. "Hey y/n." He smirked at you. You roll your eyes and face forward. "Aww cmon don't be like that." He reached over and rubbed my arm. You move away. "Don't do that." You were pissed off already. "Alright I'm not going beat around the bushes. You have a test this Friday and it's worth a big chunk of your grade. So make sure you study study study!"
The teacher explained to the whole class. There were groans and comments from the whole class. After that little announcement we went right into the lesson. It was pretty simple. Brandon on the other hand didn't even start and just played on his phone under the desk. The bell rang and he turned in the assignment. Before we could leave for the day, the teacher called you over to his desk. Along with Brandon.
"Is something wrong?" You asked putting your phone in your pocket. "What's up?" Brandon said holding his bag with one strap. "I don't know how to tell you both this, but I'm going to need you to tutor Brandon y/n." He explained to the both of us. "WHAT?!" "I'm down." Brandon looked over at you with a smirk again. "No way not happening. You expect me to teach someone like him?!" You cross your arms. "Ouch." He held his chest sarcastically as if he was hurt by your words.
"Look y/n you are my smartest student. Maybe it could help Brandon if you explained it to him. Now Brandon if you don't pass this test, I have no choice but to fail you for the semester." Brandon's smirk went away immediately. "You can't do that!" He started to get defensive. "I can and I will if you don't get your act together. You both can leave." He handed us both passes to our next class. Great. You had to spend time with this idiot.
"If it makes you feel better, I don't want to do this either." Brandon said walking a few steps behind you. "Whatever. What time do you want me to come over?" You turn around and ask. You both plan for after school and head to your next classes.
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School ended and you didn't see Brandon anywhere. You texted him that you were going to head over to his place. After a few minutes of walking you make it to his house. You walk up to the door and knock on it. You don't get an answer. "HELLO? IS ANYONE HOME?" You yell for an answer but don't receive one. You look down at the door knob and turn it to see if it was unlocked. To your surprise it was and you slowly step into his house. It was pretty. That's when you heard something coming from upstairs. As you walk up you can piece the noises together.
Moans? You walk up to the door it's coming from. You then the knob and open the door. "Hell- OH MY GOD." You squeeze your eyes shut. It was definitely brandon in the room. With a girl from my
Spanish class doing the "you know what". She screamed and brandon pulled his boxers up immediately. "J-just hurry up and get dressed." You slam the door shut and go back downstairs. You sit on the couch and try to distract yourself from what you just saw.
After a few minutes both of them came downstairs. The girl looked like a whole mess with some hickeys on her neck. "You're gonna call me right?" She asked as Brandon handed her backpack to her. "Of course doll." He lifted her chin with his fingers and smiled at her. He opened the door for her and shut it before she could say anything else. You glare at Brandon. "What? Are you jealous?" He chuckled and sat down next to you. You scoot away. "Definitely not." You respond as you take out your books.
"Aww cmon. It says it written all over your face. Can't wait to see you make those expressions." He smirked at you. You laugh in his face. "As if I'd ever let you do that. Now get your shit together I want to go home." You order him. "Alright alright." Tou both work on studying for about an hour. Without even realizing, you and Brandon end up getting closer. Your legs softly touch against his as you both study. Neither of you say anything about it. "So wait. That's how it works?" Brandon pointed to an answer in your book leaning closer to you.
Your face burned up a little bit. "Yeah that's right. I'm glad you're figuring it out." You compliment him. "That's the nicest thing you've ever said to me." He flashed you that stupid smile of his at you. "Don't get used to it. It was a one time thing." You close your books. "It's getting late. I'll see you tomorrow." You pack up your stuff. "Leaving so soon? We didn't even get to the good part yet." He grabbed your fingers and walked closer to you. "Like I said before. AS IF." You get your fingers out of his grip and head home.
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The next day you're at your locker at the end of the day. You passed your test! You grab some stuff and close it to see Brandon standing on the other side smiling at you. "What do YOU want." You lean against the lockers. "Nice to see you too." He rolled his eyes. "I just wanted to show you that I passed. Thanks to you. So.. thank you." He handed you his paper with a B- as the grade. "Wow nice job!" You praise him. "Anyways, I'm throwing a house party tonight. Parents are out of town and a lot of people are gonna be there. You should come." He invited you.
"I'm flattered you want me at your party but I'm gonna have to decline." You turn to walk away. "Huh?! How come??" He walked beside you. "I have plans." "What's more important than hanging out with me." He comes up right in front of you and backs you into the wall hovering over you. "Literally anything else." You chuckle and roll your eyes at him before walking off again. Brandon smirked and shook his head at tou as you walked away.
Later that night you're getting ready to go out with your friends to the club. You decide to wear a tight maroon dress that hugs you nicely and some black heels. You get an Uber to take you to meet your friends. You get in the club and find them by the bar. You all take a few shots for confidence and decide to go dance your hearts off. As you danced you felt the presence that someone was watching you. You look around as you dance and your eyes land on someone very familiar.
"BRANDON?!" You yell over the music. He was walking up to you on the dance floor. "Weren't you having a party?" You say directly into his ear so he can hear you. "I canceled it." He said into your ear. Suddenly he placed his hands on both sides of my waist and pulled me closer. "Yeah no thanks." You remove his hands and dance away from him with your friends.
He smirked and pushed his tongue to the side of his mouth. As you dance with your friends you see Brandon again dancing with some random girl making direct eye contact with you. You come up with an idea. You start to dance closer with your friends and you do something that catches Brandon's attention real quick. You throw it back on beat as the music blasted. Not long after you could feel someone behind you. It was Brandon.
He held both sides of your waist again bringing you even closer so there's no gap between the both of you. "I would stop if I were you." He pulled you up so he could start kissing down your neck. You both move to the side of the club and you sit him down. You proceeded to give him a very steamy lap dance. Brandon couldn't keep his hands and eyes off of you. You were centimeters away from his face. He took the opportunity to start making out with you.
You gave him as his hands roamed all over your body. His pants started to get right around his groin. He slid his hands up your thighs trying to take things further. That's when you pulled off of him with a smirk on your face. "Maybe next time." You cup his face and proceed to walk away and meet with your friends leaving him behind.
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You take an Uber home. You were exhausted from tonight but had so much fun. You open your door and drop your shoes at the front. You plop face first onto the couch. Just as you were finally relaxed someone knocked on the door harshly. You groan and push yourself up.
You get up and open the door to see Brandon. "What are you doing here???" You gave him a confused face. "I followed you." He backed you into the house closing the door behind him. "How did you-."
"Shut up."
You went silent. He was more aggressive than his usual behavior. "You must be stupid if you think you're gonna get away with what you did back there." He was coming even closer to you. You backed up so much you hit the wall. He Immediately started attacking your neck with kisses and bites. You intertwine your hands into his hair. You could already tell your neck would be full of bruises by the time he's done.
"Jump." He demanded. You listened of course. He caught you and opened your bedroom door and closing it behind him. Your lips were connected with his neck as he placed you on the bed. "Let's get this shit off already." He pushed your dress up revealing your black lace panties. He was drooling. He was in between your legs within seconds. Leaving bites and kisses all over your inner thigh.
He was right in front of your heat. You felt embarrassed but so turned on. He pulled down your panties with his teeth making direct contact with you. Once they were off he tucked them away into his pocket. "These are mine now." He smirked. "Bran- Oh!" You couldn't even finish your words. He started eating you out. Moans and whines fell out of your mouth. This boosted Brandon's confidence.
He used his hands to pull down the top of your dress revealing your tiddies. He kneaded one with his hand and used the other hands to finger you at the same time. It was all too much for you. You covered your mouth because you were getting really loud. He curled his fingers sending you over the edge. All the stimulation made come all over his face.
He licked his lips and sat up. His eyes were full of lust. "I wanna see you do that again." He took off his shirt and tossed it aside. You took this time to take off your dress and kick it off. He undid his belt and dropped his pants along with his boxers. He was already hard as it sprung out. He rubbed himself against your heat and you both let out groans. You wanted more and so did he.
"Tell me when to stop." He slowly slid into you. Your mouth fell open as he ripped a loud moan from you just by filling you up. He placed your legs on his shoulders as his hands went to your waist. He started thrusting in and out at a slow pace. "M-more." You beg him. "Ask politely." He smirked down at you. "M-more pl-please more." You couldn't handle the edging.
His pace increased. This is what you wanted. You've wanted this for a long time. As much as you complained about Brandon, you always wished he would fuck your brains out. Now that it's happening you can't process it. It felt so good. You couldn't speak. You babbled your words along with moaning. He was definitely enjoying himself. "Fuck such a good girl. Taking all of me." He kissed my tears that fell down my face.
His grip on my waist tightened. Your walls started to feel tight around him. You were almost there. "Gon-gonna- oh fuck!" Within minutes you release all over him with a loud moan. He fucks you through your high as his thrusts become sloppy. He started panting louder. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head. He started to slow down again. Brandon came out of you and jerked himself all over you. You both were panting and exhausted.
"Such a good girl." Your legs fell from his shoulders as he gave you a passionate kiss.
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