Who would have guessed that English could make Hawk so horny?

Well, not English as such - but the fact that in that class he was sitting next to his super hot girlfriend, his secret girlfriend on top of everything, and if that wasn't a thrill, Hawk sure didn't know what was.

He had been burning for her all day long - Hell, all week long, to be honest. Sitting next to her in the classroom was just the tip of the iceberg. What had really made him burn, was the fact that the English class had been the only place where he had really seen her all week since he had been busy with Karate - Sensei Kreese was really adding intensity to their workouts - and Sky had spent all her free time either with Demetri or with her Dad and his new girlfriend.

It would have made Hawk bitter, had there not been these little, stolen moments. These moments when he let his hand wander up and down Sky's thigh under the table in the English classroom. Or these moments when he pushed her against the wall and her lips opened for him, letting his tongue enter.

They were in the janitor's closet. It was barely big enough to fit the two of them, and as Hawk greedily kissed Sky, he tried not to knock over any brooms, brushes, or buckets. It was the fucking lunch break, and even if Hawk was pretty sure no one knew they were here, he sure as Hell didn't want to draw any attention to them by making noise. He could only hope that the constant voices of teenagers walking on the hallways, chatting and laughing, was enough to cover the soft sighs and moans that fell off Sky's lips into his mouth, his own low, dry, raspy breaths.

Sky was gripping the front of his shirt and pulling him closer, he leaned in, and their mouths merged. She tasted like strawberry lip gloss. Her lips were hot, they were burning him to ashes, and he pinned her tight against the wall, unable to resist the need that was coursing through his veins.

His left arm was thrown over Sky's head and he leaned on it for support, but his right hand moved to her chest, to feel the heavenly softness of her breast through her hoodie. Sky gasped into his mouth when he palmed her boob, gripped it, and squeezed it gently. Even through all the clothes, he felt her nipple turning hard under his touch.

It wasn't the only thing that was turning hard. Hawk groaned as he pressed his hips against her, grinding his rock-hard dick against her belly. Sky whined softly, and pulled him even closer, sucking his upper lip into her mouth like it was candy. The wet, sloppy sounds of their kissing filled this small space, interrupted only by her silent moans and soft gasps, his own fast, panting breaths.

This. This was Heaven on Earth. Hawk's heart was beating so fast he was sure it would break through his sternum, it fucking filled his ribcage. He couldn't get enough of this moment, he wished it would last for a thousand years. The way Sky turned all soft and needy when he laid his hands on her, how every inch of her gorgeous body melted as he roamed his hands over her curves, was everything Hawk had ever dreamed of.

It had been like this ever since they had gotten back together - like they just couldn't get enough of each other. It was as if both of them wanted to make up for all the time lost, like their bodies still needed the reassurance that they were really together now, that what had happened before was nothing but a bad dream, a fading memory.

Maybe it was the near-death experience Sky had gone through, maybe it was something else, but something had changed in her after the school fight. She was happier, more carefree, there was something wild about her, like she was a force of nature instead of a girl. like she wasn't scared of anything anymore. Everyone could see that, Hawk knew, but he was the only one who got to feel it in moments like this. She was so full of life that she was sizzling. She was insatiable, wanting more, more, more of him - and Hawk couldn't have been happier to oblige.

Before, Sky never would have agreed to this - sneaking into a cleaning closet at lunch break to make out. This was risky as Hell, and Hawk knew it - but he was too fucking high on her taste, on her scent, to care.

She was whining softly when he moved his hand to the waistband of her jeans and started opening the buttons.

"This okay?" He breathed, keeping his voice low.

Her only reply was to pull him back into the kiss. Her tongue met his, she was squirming under his touch.

Quickly Hawk unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down with her panties, just enough to get his hand between her legs. Feeling how fucking wet she was made him chuckle into the kiss.

"So wet for me, babe?"

"I love you," she breathed, her lips brushing his. "Please, Eli—"

Shit - it was such a turn-on to hear the strangled sound of her voice. That she was begging him to touch her, in a place like this—

It was the best thing in the whole fucking world. He didn't give a shit about the fact that they were in school, he didn't care if everyone found out. She needed him, and that was all that mattered. For him, her plea was a command. He wasn't going to deny her anything she wanted.

A shiver ran through her body when he pushed her against the wall, pinned her securely between it and his own body, reconnecting their lips to drink any moans or cries of pleasure he knew would soon escape her. The closet was tiny and the sounds of their kisses filled the small space making everything sound a thousand times louder than it truly was. In the darkness, he could barely see her, but it didn't matter - he tasted her, her scent of vanilla and sex filled his nostrils, the soft moan that left her lips when he slid his fingers between her legs, made him burn.

He didn't tell her to be quiet - he knew she couldn't do that. But he kissed her hard, tongue deep in her mouth, and thus silenced any moans she made as he began to rub her clit.

He knew they didn't have much time - every minute they spent in here increased their chances of getting caught - so he didn't take it slow. She was wet and shivering already, so he gave her what he knew she wanted, concentrating his caresses on the small nub of pleasure between her slick folds. Sky's back arched, her neck craned, but Hawk kept kissing her to keep her silent as her fingernails dug into the skin of his shoulder through his T-shirt.

"I want you to come for me, love," he groaned with a low, raspy tone, breaking the kiss. "I want to feel it."

"Yes—" she whined breathlessly. "God—"

He chuckled, increasing the intensity of his caresses. Moving his hand faster, he pushed her closer and closer to the edge. Her body was trembling now, every muscle tense and begging for release. Whines and moans were now escaping her lips, so Hawk kissed her again, thrust his tongue deep into her mouth to silence her, and she came apart under his touch.

He felt the sweet rhythm of her orgasm gripping his fingers when he slid them inside her pulsing pussy. Fuck, it was the best thing ever—! Groaning into the kiss, he wrapped an arm around her shivering body to keep her on her feet, as the pleasure washed over her in waves, making her strengthless.

"Good?" he breathed silently when it was over, and he slid his fingers off of her heat.

"My God, Hawk—" Sky moaned breathlessly. "You're fucking insane. It's the fucking lunch break—"

He chuckled, his lips brushing her ear as he pressed her against the wall again. "What, you'd rather be eating the crappy food in the cafeteria?"

"There's nowhere I'd rather be than here," Sky moaned softly. "You're a fucking sex god. Jesus Christ, that was so good—"

Her words brought a cocky grin to his lips - not that she could see it in the darkness of the closet. A sex god - Hell yeah, that's how he felt too.

She brought a hand to the front of his sweats and palmed him through the fabric, making him let out a low growl. After the things they had just done, he was super turned on, his dick was so hard and so sensitive to her touch, that he knew it wouldn't take much to make him come like the fucking rain.

"How do you want it?" she breathed, her lips touching his. "You want me to suck you off?"

Hawk swallowed hard, his hands moved to her waist, gripping her curves. "I wanna fuck you."

"What, in here?"

She giggled softly in the darkness. Her fingers gripped his clothed erection and he couldn't help it, his hips pushed back at her hand, his dick yearning for friction, for release. He wanted to come into her in every way imaginable, he wanted to fuck her every way he could think of and come again and again and again—

"Yeah, I wanna fuck you in here—" he groaned. "I wanna fuck you so hard you won't walk for a week."

"Seriously?" Sky breathed, but her hand kept caressing him, her grip was getting firmer. "What if someone walks in here—?"

"You didn't seem too concerned about that when you had my fingers in your pussy—" he growled.

She laughed, and Hawk had to kiss her again, to remind her she needed to keep quiet. The kiss was hot and deep, and Sky's hand was now pushing down his pants and his underwear, gripping his bare dick and it made sparks of pleasure shoot through his core. Hell, he wanted to fuck her more than he had wanted anything in his life, but if she kept this on, he would just come all over her instead.

"You got condoms?" Sky asked, breaking the kiss.

Jesus Christ, she's really letting me do this—!

"Yeah, shit, yes—" and he pulled his wallet from his pocket, fumbled in the dark until he found a condom.

"Then get on with it," she breathed close to his ear. "Have your way with me before we get caught."

That was all the reassurance he needed. With a groan, he gripped Sky's waist and turned her around, pushing her jeans and her underwear down a bit more to reveal her backside. He couldn't see her properly in the dark, but it didn't matter. He knew how gorgeous her ass was, remembered every curve, the smoothness of her flawless skin. The memory of the last time they had fucked, in her room, Sky on her knees on the floor, her ass sticking up in the air, filled Hawk's mind and that image was almost enough to make him come.

He had never been this fast to roll on a condom, and in seconds his hands were back on her waist. Her jeans were still halfway on, tying her legs together, making her tight cunt even tighter. Sky made a soft hiss when he pushed inside, and immediately Hawk stopped - no matter how much he needed this, he didn't want to cause her any pain or discomfort.

"Sorry—" he breathed. "You want me to stop?"

"No, it's okay—" she replied breathlessly. "Just fuck me already, we don't have much time."

Groaning, he pulled her close, wrapping an arm around her midsection while giving her a moment to get adjusted to the feeling of his dick stretching her insides. She was so fucking tight that it blew his mind, her heat wrapped around his cock was the best feeling in the whole fucking world.

He started to move, the first couple of thrusts slow and deep, but as she had said, they didn't have much time. He could hear sounds from the hallway, someone laughing nearby, people talking and he knew that they could get caught any time. Sure, he had locked the door from the inside, but the janitor had the key, and the teachers probably too. He had no idea for how long they had been in here already, but every minute they spent here was playing with fire, so quickly he picked up a faster pace, his hips snapping into her ruthlessly, making her lithe body bounce in his arms.

"Fuck, fuck, Sky—" he breathed by her ear. "You feel so fucking perfect—"

She was pushing her ass back at him, her back arched and moans started to fall off of her lips as he banged her harder. He was so fucking close already, almost bursting, but—

"Quiet—" he groaned, trying to keep his own voice low. "Shit, Sky—"

But she couldn't. She was whining now, as his dick stretched her to her limits, hitting all the spots of pleasure deep inside of her with every shove, and Hawk was left with few options. He clasped a hand over her mouth, pulling her head back against his chest and muffling the moans that were driving him nuts.

The sounds of his hips snapping against her ass filled the small space, her muffled whines were louder than he would have hoped, but there was no stopping now. He had never wanted Sky more than at this moment, had never needed release more passionately. To think that he had become this guy, the guy who got to fuck a hot girl in a closet during the schoolday—

He was the guy everyone wanted to be. He was a fucking king.

That thought pushed him over the edge. The last couple of thrusts were hard and deep. He came fiercely, biting his lip to keep quiet as his fingers gripped the softness of Sky's breast, the other hand still pressed hard on her mouth. The orgasm made him explode, it knocked the air out of his lungs as he filled the condom with his cum.

"Fucking Hell—" he growled, burying his face in her hair, in her neck. The scent of her hair filled his senses. "Fuck Sky—"

He moved his trembling hand off of her mouth, to her neck, and she drew in a deep breath, her chest heaving. His other arm was still wrapped around her body, and his dick was buried deep inside her heavenly heat. He didn't want to pull out, he never wanted this stolen moment to end, but of course, he knew better than that.

"You okay?" he breathed when pulling out. "Was I... was it too rough?"

"No, it was fucking perfect," she sighed and turned around to face him. It was still dark in the closet and he couldn't see her clearly, but he heard the smile in her voice. Grinning, he pulled her close for a short kiss, before removing the condom. It was so fucking full of his cum that it was hard not to make a mess, but he managed somehow. His dick was still sticky with cum when he pulled up his underwear and his sweats, but he wasn't gonna give a shit about that. This had been so worth that. Besides, he could get cleaned up later.

"Let's not make this a habit," Sky giggled, buttoning her jeans. "Jesus Christ, I can't believe we weren't caught."

Hawk was still wondering what he should do with the condom but decided to tie it in a knot and push it into his pocket. He'd discard it later, in the bathroom. "Yeah? Well, I could make this a regular thing."

"Pervert," she laughed silently.

"Don't start. You fucking loved this."

"I did," she purred. "Doesn't mean I'll take my chances again."

"So sure about that?" He grinned. It had only taken some foreplay in the English class and Sky had been putty in his hands, ready to be fucked in a closet during the lunch hour. Hawk was feeling pretty optimistic about his chances of repeating these activities some other day.

"Are you begging to be kicked out of school?" Sky asked with a laugh. "You're incredible."

"Aww, babe - I'm glad you think so."

He could imagine how Sky rolled her eyes at his remark.

"But seriously," She said silently. "We gotta get out of here."

"You first?"

"Okay."

She tiptoed to give him a quick kiss on the lips. The scent of her hair - vanilla, strawberries, salt - filled his senses, her breasts pressed against his chest—

— and then she was gone, walking out of the door, her head held high, her back straight. The last thing he saw before she closed the door, was her hair, a bright cloud of red flames flying in the air behind her.

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