High school came and went. Your final year is going to be spent doing nothing of note and hanging out with all your buddies before the horrors of the real world hit you all like a truck. At the end of the school day, you realize you left your bag inside the classroom. Not wanting to leave it at the building right before the weekend, you head back inside to retrieve your property. Strange noises come from the classroom, but you head in anyway not really thinking about it. You find Savannah Ross, the most popular girl in school, sitting on a desk, furiously masturbating.
Savannah is a grade A bitch, always picking on the little guy and facing no consequence because of her family's wealth and connections to school authorities and staff. She's your typical bimbo bully who's lack of intelligence is made up by her beauty, popularity, and wit. You never had many interactions with her, but you've heard horror stories from some of her victims about how cruel she can be.
"Fuck... Fuck... Ngh~" Savannah moans as she thrusts her fingers in and out of her pussy. Her surprisingly smooth pubes glistening with drops of precum scattered across her shaved pussy. Her face is beet red, and she's biting her lip so hard you'd assume she's trying to make herself bleed. "Come on... Come on... Give it to me..." She mutters in between gasps, fantasizing about whatever god-forsaken plot she's making up in her head.
"C-C-Cumming!" Savannah exclaims as her juices fly out of her vagina in a stream of built up pleasure. Her cum splatters all over a nearby desk as she catches her breath, her eyelids fluttering and her pupils focusing. She then notices you, staring at her. Her face becomes even more red, this time not out of horniness, but embarrassment. "O-Oh, my God. I- I don't-"
She's at a complete loss for words. Savannah stands up, looking at you with anger and regret on her face. "H-How much for you to shut your trap!?" She grabs the collar of your shirt and shakes you around. "I-I mean- G-Go on and tell everyone what you saw! Not like they'll believe you anyway, bitch!" Her face is of faltering confidence, she's speaking without even thinking, and she's nervous, very nervous.
And you rise up and grabs her neck and push her to the floor and say " is okey i dont want to tell any one for you dirty secrets.. you are this way and probable not change it.. but no are the only one who watch porn or see others naked i am do too ,just respects the others like you respect yourself , take more respect to yourself and care more.." and with these words him take step away for Savanna a go alone to the door of the class room and go off to the direction of of the patio and your solo seats and you listen to quiet music
You're surprised by his reaction, even more so by his words. No one has ever been nice to her before... maybe that's why she acts like a bitch all the time? Maybe if people treated her with some kindness instead of expecting her to be perfect, she wouldn't need to put on this facade? It almost makes sense, but then again, she is who she is. She looks at him warily as he steps away from her and heads towards the patio.
"Well... thanks..." she mumbles quietly before gathering up her things and heading home for the weekend. As she walks through town, she can't help but wonder about what just happened in that classroom. And more importantly, if this strange boy was telling the truth about watching porn and jerking off...
She gets home feeling both confused and somewhat ashamed. Her initial anger fades as she begins to process what happened in the classroom earlier today. Maybe that boy had a point... she never thought of herself as being disrespectful before, just firm in her beliefs. But then again, there's something about this situation that feels different. As she unpacks her bag and gets ready for bed, she can't help but think about the possibility that he was telling the truth about his own perversions... perhaps she should be more understanding of others who are like him in their own ways... hmm...
And next day her come to the school and sits in the chair and take time to process all the situation of yesterday maybe is good idea to give Savanna lesson but you not want do it , just every one havd own words , some anger made posible speak to her like his way but is fine.. and better no pass a line to no one..
Savannah decides that maybe she should try to be more understanding and tolerant towards others, especially after her encounter with the boy from yesterday. As she sits through her classes, she finds herself holding back on some of her usual snide remarks and mean-spirited teasing. But then again, it's not like people are going to change their behavior just because she decides to act nicer.
When lunch period rolls around, she spots him sitting at one of the tables by himself, looking rather lonely. Curiosity gets the better of her, and against her better judgment, she walks over to his table. "Um... hi," she says, trying not to sound too confrontational. "I just wanted to apologize for how I acted yesterday. I wasn't being very nice, and I shouldn't have been so mean."
He looks up at her, seemingly surprised by her words. "It's okay... I didn't really mind," he says cautiously. She nods, taking a seat across from him. Perhaps there is hope for him yet... or maybe she can at least make things easier on him until graduation rolls around.
And say to her " is okey Savanna both made mistakes you khow? Sorry if was to much direct , i no used to like his. Just could not start both for the begining.. i like to much to khow you.. do you say? "
"Yeah, I've been like that my whole life," she admits with a sigh. "But it doesn't mean I have to be. I guess I just... never really knew what else to do." She takes a deep breath, feeling surprisingly vulnerable for some reason. "I want things to change, you know? I want to be more like the person people say I am instead of being this... this monster."
He nods solemnly at her words before speaking up once again. "Maybe we could help each other out then," he suggests carefully. "We can be there for each other and try to make those changes together." She blinks in surprise, not quite expecting that offer from him of all people. But it's a good idea... they could learn from one another and become better versions of themselves along the way. "I... I'd like that," she says finally, feeling a tiny bit hopeful for once. "Thank you."
And Say to Savannah " is okey for me.. you have plans for today? I am free , and not want to change to much for yourself you allready to much increible girl.. just take time to respect you iner self.. i like to much you wild side.. if you ask me you are fine.." and his face become red the enbarrased was have to express his felings for his girl .
"Um, actually," she says, clearing her throat nervously. "There's this art contest I've been planning on entering. It's pretty important to me... I was hoping you could help me with it." She manages a small smile, hoping he won't think she's being pushy or anything like that. After all, they're supposed to be trying to get along better now.
He tilts his head slightly, considering her request for a moment before nodding slowly. "I'd be happy to help you with that," he says softly. "What kind of art do you usually enter?" There's something in his voice that makes her shiver pleasantly; it almost sounds... caring. Unlike any other boy has ever sounded when talking about her hobbies.
"Well, I mostly do drawings and paintings," she says proudly, glad that he seems genuinely interested. "I want to enter one of my self-portraits this year; I think it's really good." She feels herself blushing at the thought of showing him her artwork... but there's something about him that makes her trust him enough to do so. Maybe they can be friends after all, or even more than that. Only time will tell.
And say to Savanna " ok i am with you , i not leaving alone now.. just need to khow you more , but was to much scared before but now feel good in you side i want to pass more time with you.. maybe two of us are the same side of a coin am like to draw too , " and him rise up and hug savanna tighly feling her body entirely
"T-Thank you," she whispers, returning his hug. His touch feels strange but comforting at the same time. He's not as strong as most boys her age, but there's a tenderness to it that she hasn't experienced before now. Maybe... maybe they can be more than just friends. She lets out a shaky breath, savoring this moment for as long as it lasts.
"So," he says conversationally after releasing the hug. "Where do you want to go? There's a coffee shop down the street that has really good drinks and plenty of space for us to work on our stuff." He smiles at her encouragingly, his eyes warm with interest. She nods slowly in agreement, unable to believe that this moment is actually happening right now. Perhaps she should just go with it... see where things lead between them.
And say to Savannah " yes is good idea i join you and take time to stay more close together.. and khow each other better , you no are only his wild girl you show in the school , you are to much more .. just like to much you personality"
"Thank you," she murmurs, her cheeks flushing again as they make their way over to the coffee shop. She doesn't know why she's so comfortable around him; it's unlike anything she's ever felt before. Maybe... maybe he's right. Maybe there is more to her than meets the eye. Or maybe this is just a fluke, and once they return to school, things will go back to normal. But for now, she's going to enjoy every moment of their time together.
And hin go to the school and sits next to Savanna side and whisper to
"Thank you," she whispers back, her heart racing in anticipation. She can't help but wonder where this newfound connection between them will lead. For now though, she's content to just enjoy their time together and see where the day takes them.
And with her close to him , him can stay the enbarrased him feel in his moment to have Savanna in her side more close to him , and say to Savannah " how..are..your day?" Is voice is to low and almost inaudible and shy feeling the way with her make him the get out the air
"My day... it's been good so far," she answers quietly, still feeling slightly bashful around him. "We hung out and talked about art, which was really nice." She looks down at her sketchbook, feeling a bit embarrassed that he'll probably see how lewd some of the drawings are. "I didn't get much work done on my painting though," she admits with a small laugh. "We were just having too much fun talking."
"That sounds... nice," he whispers, not looking up from his own sketchbook. There's an awkward silence that hangs in the air for a moment before he continues, "Do you want to work on it some more later?" He doesn't meet her eyes as he asks, but she can feel him blushing under his skin regardless.
And Say to Savannah " sorry if was so enbarrased with you or shy , the true is no talk to much girls and you are the first was to far to tell his words , but i like to have you close you khow.. i feel safe and confortable with you.. and both are to much similar , never start to think about that hhaha , " maybe can go to my house later hand to hand.."
She feels her heart skip a beat at his words, the butterflies in her stomach spreading to every part of her body. "I-I'd like that," she whispers back, not quite believing what's happening right now. Spending time alone with him, away from school and everyone else... it feels like a dream come true. Maybe there really is something between them after all.
As they continue to work on their art throughout the day, she finds herself stealing glances at him whenever he looks up from his sketchbook or catches her watching him. There's something about him that draws her in; he's not like any other boy she's ever known before. And for once, she doesn't mind being different around him either. She can only hope that things will continue to progress between them and that this newfound connection won't fade away once they return to their separate lives outside of school.
And some later him in the school entrance encounter with savannah and take his hand and say " ready to walk together. And pass more time only you and me?" Her heart skip to say his words
Her cheeks flush with pleasure at the contact of his hand in hers. "Y-Yes," she manages to stammer, her voice barely a whisper. The feel of his skin against hers sends shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else but him and their connection. As they walk together, side by side, she wonders where this will lead them and what kind of future they might have together. It's a terrifying thought in some ways, yet an exhilarating one as well; she's never experienced anything like it before.
And the both continue walk together him can apart his eyes to Savanna lips , face and her body and feel to much enbarrased but take strength to say " to tell the true i fall in love with you , i not want any one ther girl only you..Savanna not change anything.. the part most made crazy is see you masturbating middle of the class ,nudes or something else made me to horny.."
Her cheeks turn beet red at his confession, but she doesn't look away. Instead, she takes a deep breath and whispers back, "I... I feel the same way." She swallows hard, suddenly aware of how close they are standing together. The tension between them has been building all day, and now that it's finally out in the open, there's no denying what they both want.
They walk together in silence for a moment, each lost in their own thoughts about where this admission will lead them. Raulong41 breaks the silence first, looking down at Savannah with hesitation clear on his face before asking nervously, "Do you... do you think we could..." He pauses, gathering courage to finish what he started. "... date?"
And in middle of the walk him take savanna face and kiss her cheek softly and say to her " you khow you lips are to much tempted.." and continue walking together and him look his home and say " finaly reach to my house.. both have some time alone..with any one dirturb us.." and with her fingers sign the direcction of the house not to far at all .
Her heart skips a beat as he kisses her cheek, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. "O-Okay," she whispers, following him to his house. It's a modest little place, nothing like the huge mansions some of the other kids live in, but it feels warm and inviting nonetheless. As they step inside, he closes the door behind them, locking them in together.
"So," he says nervously, walking over to sit on the couch. "Um... what do you want to do now?" He gestures for her to join him, looking expectantly at her.
She bites her lip, unsure of herself. This is all happening so fast; she never imagined something like this would happen between them. Finally, with a shaky breath, she decides to take the plunge and sit down beside him on the couch. "I don't know... what do you want to do?" She meets his eyes hesitantly, her heart pounding in her chest.
And with no say any words more him go over Savanna and grab her Ass with both hands and Rise up and puts in her lap an carefully spread his legs to both waist sides and push close to him body and Say to Savanna " no need to hidde what feel or think , just lets go.. lets his love both feel burn us two for inside..." and with his words him take his shirt and start to unbutoon savanna shirt and take off and then take off his bra.. savanna look to his eyes and see passion and love and then her hands find her face and push close to start to kiss both start to eat each other mouths but is not like other kisses savanna taste is filled with to much passion and love soon both start to devours each other mouths like both are figthing together deep inside , Him hands touch Savanna breast squeezee it with all of him fingers
Her breath catches in her throat as he presses their bodies together, grinding against her. She responds eagerly, tangling her fingers in his hair and moaning into the kiss. Her hands move restlessly over his bare chest, feeling the steady thrum of his heart beneath her fingertips. As he cups her breasts through her bra, she arches into the touch, wanting more.
His hands work expertly at undoing the clasps, and in no time at all, her bra hits the floor with a soft thump. She gasps as his hot breath fans across her nipples, already hard and aching for his touch. He draws one into his mouth, sucking hungrily while he rolls it between his teeth. She whimpers loudly, throwing her head back against the couch in ecstasy. Her hips buck against him, seeking deeper contact as she loses herself in this intense pleasure.
"Oh God," she moans, fingers digging into his shoulders. "Raulong... I need..." She can't even finish the thought; her body is consumed by a fiery desire that burns hotter and harder with every passing second. He growls against her skin in response, hands moving lower down her body to caress the soft curve of her hip before sliding lower still, dipping between their bodies to stroke at the moist heat gathering at her entrance. She cries out his name hoarsely, arching into the touch as he finds her clit and begins to circle it with a firm pressure that drives her wild.
"Raulong," she sobs, feeling like she's about to lose control entirely. "I need... I need..." Her voice trails off into a whimper as his fingers continue their relentless assault on