HIGH - SCHOOL SWEETHEARTS
note from me 🫶 — sorry this is kinda late i have been so busy with doctors appointments lately but i hope you like this ! this was requested but i forgot by who 🪦
summary — A high school romance blossoms into a passionate affair. Y/N, a quiet student, is drawn to Xiaojun, a mysterious loner. Years later, they reconnect, and their attraction intensifies. As they work together, their mutual desire grows, leading to a steamy office encounter.
warnings — actually kinda tame ☠️ oral ( male and female ) strong language
Y/N had always been the quiet, studious type in high school, often keeping to herself. But there was one person who made her heart flutter every time their paths crossed—Xiaojun. He was the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome, with his sleek black hair and captivating brown eyes. A bit of a loner himself, Xiaojun would often sit at the back of the classroom, his gaze fixed on his phone, exuding a mysterious gamer vibe.
Unbeknownst to Y/N, Xiaojun had noticed her too. He found her shy smiles and subtle glances intriguing, but his own insecurities held him back from making a move. High school could be cruel, and Xiaojun, being an easy target due to his introverted nature, had endured his fair share of bullying. It was during one of these difficult moments that Y/N stepped in, bravely defending Xiaojun from the school bullies. Her act of kindness left a lasting impression on him.
Fast forward a few years, and fate brought them together again. Both had grown and changed, yet the spark between them remained. They found themselves working on a joint project for their respective companies, a chance reunion that neither of them expected. As they reconnected, Xiaojun learned that Y/N had always been an only child, and due to her parents' recent divorce, she now lived alone in a cozy apartment downtown.
Their initial meetings were purely professional, but as they spent more time together, the attraction became undeniable. Y/N's heart would race whenever Xiaojun's deep voice filled the room, and she couldn't help but notice the way his eyes seemed to caress her figure when he thought she wasn't looking. Xiaojun, on the other hand, was drawn to Y/N's newfound confidence and the way her beauty had blossomed over the years.
One late night, after a particularly intense brainstorming session, they found themselves alone in the office. The project had been demanding, and the stress had taken a toll on both of them. Y/N felt her shoulders tense as she tried to focus on the work, but her mind kept wandering to the man sitting across from her. Xiaojun noticed her restlessness and decided to take a chance.
"You look tense," he said, his voice low and husky. "Why don't you come over here and take a break?"
Y/N's heart skipped a beat. She knew this could be the moment she had been waiting for since high school. With trembling fingers, she saved her work and walked over to Xiaojun's side of the desk. His eyes lit up with anticipation as she approached.
"What did you have in mind?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Xiaojun stood up, his tall frame towering over her. He gently took her hand and placed it on his chest, letting her feel the rapid thumping of his heart. "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time," he confessed. "I want to show you how much I've always wanted you."
As he spoke, his free hand trailed down Y/N's arm, sending shivers down her spine. He leaned in close, his warm breath tickling her ear as he whispered, "Let me take care of that tension for you."
Without waiting for a response, Xiaojun captured her lips in a hungry kiss. Y/N melted into his touch, her insecurities fading away as his skilled tongue danced with hers. She could taste the desire in his kiss, years of pent-up longing finally finding release. Their tongues dueled for dominance, each claiming what they had yearned for.
Xiaojun's hands roamed freely, cupping her breasts through her blouse, causing Y/N to gasp into his mouth. He teased her nipples, making them harden under his touch, and she moaned softly, encouraging him to continue. With deft fingers, he unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her lace bra and the swell of her breasts.
"You're so beautiful," he murmured against her neck, his warm breath causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. "I want to see all of you."
Y/N's hands were not idle either; she tugged at his shirt, eager to feel the hard planes of his chest. As his shirt joined hers on the floor, she ran her hands appreciatively over his sculpted torso, marveling at the feel of his warm skin. Xiaojun's hands moved downward, deftly unzipping her skirt, letting it pool at her feet.
With her back against the desk, Y/N was now clad only in her bra and panties. Xiaojun's eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight of her slender body, her skin flushed with arousal. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs, his touch electric.
Stepping out of her panties, Y/N was now completely exposed to him. Xiaojun's gaze traveled the length of her body, drinking in every curve. He dropped to his knees, his breath hot against her sensitive skin as he nuzzled the junction of her thighs.
"I want to taste you," he growled, his voice thick with need.
Before Y/N could respond, Xiaojun's mouth was on her, his tongue parting her folds and delving deep into her wetness. He lapped at her eagerly, his tongue stroking her clit, sending bolts of pleasure through her body. Y/N's hands tangled in his hair, holding him close as he ate her out with abandon.
Her moans filled the room as Xiaojun brought her closer and closer to the edge. His fingers joined his tongue, thrusting into her hot, wet channel, stretching and filling her as his mouth worked her clit. Y/N's thighs trembled as her orgasm built, her body tensing in anticipation.
"Xiaojun, I'm going to cum!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with desire.
Xiaojun increased his efforts, his tongue flicking relentlessly against her sweet spot. Y/N's body convulsed as her orgasm washed over her, her juices flowing freely as she cried out his name. He lapped at her eagerly, drinking in her essence, not wanting to waste a single drop.
As her tremors subsided, Xiaojun stood, his hard cock straining against his pants. Y/N's eyes widened at the sight of his impressive length, her mouth watering at the thought of taking him inside her.
"My turn to taste you," she whispered, her fingers already working at his belt.
Xiaojun groaned as she freed his straining erection, stroking him gently as she lowered herself to her knees. Her lips parted, and she took him into her warm mouth, suckling him gently as she savored his taste. Her hands cupped his heavy balls, rolling them gently as she deep-throated him, taking him as far as she could.
Xiaojun's hands fisted in her hair, guiding her rhythm as he thrust gently into her mouth. The sensation of her warm, wet mouth was almost too much for him to bear, and he had to fight the urge to cum right then and there.
"Fuck, Y/N," he grunted, his voice strained. "Your mouth feels so good."
With one final, deep thrust, Xiaojun pulled out of her mouth, his cock glistening with her saliva. He lifted her up, pressing her against the desk once more, and positioned himself at her entrance.
"I want to be inside you," he growled, his voice raw with desire.
Y/N nodded, her eyes dark with want. "Yes, please... fill me up."
With one smooth thrust, Xiaojun impaled her, filling her completely. Y/N cried out as her body adjusted to his size, her walls stretching to accommodate him. He held still, giving her a moment to adapt to his girth, before beginning a slow, torturous rhythm.
Each thrust sent waves of pleasure through Y/N's body, her sensitive nerves screaming in delight. Xiaojun's cock felt incredible inside her, hitting all the right spots as he pistoned in and out. He bent down, capturing her nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting gently as he fucked her with abandon.
Y/N's hands gripped the edge of the desk, her knuckles white as she struggled to hold on amidst the overwhelming pleasure. Xiaojun's name fell from her lips in a constant litany as he pounded into her, his own grunts of pleasure filling the room.
"You feel so tight," he groaned, his hips snapping as he bottomed out inside her. "I'm not going to last much longer."
Y/N's body was on the edge, teetering towards another climax. "Cum with me, Xiaojun," she begged. "Fill me with your hot cum."
His words were her undoing. As Xiaojun grunted his release, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his hot seed, Y/N's body exploded in a cascade of pleasure. Her walls milked his cock, drawing every last drop from him as her own orgasm ripped through her.
Xiaojun collapsed onto her, his breath ragged against her neck. They stayed entwined for several moments, their hearts racing and their bodies slick with sweat. As their breathing slowed, they shared a tender kiss, sealing the unspoken bond that had finally been fulfilled.
In that moment, they both knew that this was just the beginning of a passionate affair, one that would satisfy the desires that had simmered for years.
