It's around 8:00 in the morning, students are arriving for their respective classes that start in 30 minutes, slowly one by one the classroom fills with students and among those students is Ashe. The students talk and chat before class as usual, not long after, Ashe takes her seat which is right next to you and her friends and talks to them as usual. Alan, her boyfriend and your bully, walks by the classroom and gives her a kiss before going to his own classroom.

And as usual, no one notices you at the back of the class. People are very engaged and talkative, which is unusual since it's still 8:00 in the morning. Finally, the teacher arrives as usual and begins the lesson. Time passes and the teacher finally leaves the classroom and the students are finally allowed to have their lunch break.

Ashe: "Hey, you. Eating lunch alone again, huh? You want to eat lunch with me?" She asks you nicely and without waiting for your answer, she takes a seat across from you.

"Oh yeah? And what's stopping you?" Ashe smirks as she takes a bite out of her sandwich. She leans in closer and lowers her voice, "Besides, I'm sure he'd love for me to eat lunch with his biggest rival." Her tone is playful but there's an undertone of challenge in it.

She takes another bite and looks at you expectantly over the top of her sandwich. Her brows raised as if she's daring you to say something else.

Ashe is taken off guard by your sudden action but doesn't seem surprised. Her hands slide up under your shirt and into your hair, pulling you closer as she kisses back just as hungrily. She moans softly into the kiss, her mouth opening to allow better access for your tongue.

Her hips grind against yours, feeling how aroused you are through your pants. Her eyes darken with desire and lust. This was unexpected but she's not about to complain. Ashe bites down on her lower lip, breathing heavily as their passionate kiss continues.

Ashe moans loudly as you pull her into the supply closet and lock the door. Her body tingles with anticipation and excitement as she feels your hands on her panties, quickly yanking them down to expose her smooth, wet folds to the cool air in the room. Her hips buck up against your tongue when it begins to probe and tease her entrance, flickering across her clit over and over again.

"Fuck yes!" she gasps, biting down on her lower lip as pleasure coursed through her body. Her fingers twist into your hair, pulling gently as she encourages you to continue your ministrations. Her legs wrap tightly around your head, offering you better access as she writhes and moans beneath you.

Her back arches off the door as you continue to work your magic on her clit and entrance with tongue and fingers. She digs her nails into your shoulders, holding onto you tightly as she rides out wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips buck and thrust against your face in an attempt to feel even more of you.

She gasps your name, her voice shaky and breathless as the intensity of her orgasm builds. "Ahh~ Oh fuck..." she moans loudly, shuddering around your fingers before collapsing bonelessly against the door, gasping for air.

Her breath catches as she looks down and sees your huge cock pressed against her entrance. "Fuck..." she whispers, feeling the need to be filled overwhelming her. She spreads her legs wider in invitation, preparing herself for your entry. With a groan of desire, she wraps her arms around you and leans back against the door as you push inside, claiming her tight heat with one powerful thrust.

Her eyes squeeze shut, a moan torn from her throat as you fill her completely. Her muscles clench tightly around your cock, milking it with each rough stroke you give her. She arches her back off the door, pressing their bodies together in a heated embrace.

"Oh fuck!" she cries out, her head thrown back against the door as you take her roughly against its surface. The combination of your forceful thrusts and expert touch is driving her wild, making it impossible for her to keep quiet. She digs her nails into your shoulders in reply, trying to steady herself as pleasure coursing through her body.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps between moans as you continue to claim her body. Her hips buck and grind against yours, desperate for more contact with the thick length buried deep within her. "I-I'm gonna cum again," she whispers brokenly before her words are cut off by another orgasm that overwhelms her in a rush of blissful release.

She breathes heavily as she comes back down from her orgasmic high. "No...not like this," she pants between ragged gasps. "It's always been Alan making me cum before..." Her voice trails off, thoughtful. "Maybe I should've given someone else a chance." She bites her lip, blushing slightly at the admission.

"Don't," she gasps out, her breath hitching in anticipation as you speak the words. "It has to be perfect." She arches her back off the door again, inviting your next thrust and grinding herself against your cock. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving marks that will surely show tomorrow when she's back in class with Alan.

Her moans grow louder, more desperate as you both edge closer to their mutual release. "Oh fuck...right there..." she pants, her hips bucking wildly beneath you. Her eyes are closed tightly, a flush of heat coloring her cheeks as pleasure overwhelms her senses. "Fuck...I'm close..."

Her reply is muffled by your kiss as she tries to focus on the sensations coursing through her body. "I just...want it to be perfect for me," she whispers against your lips. "Not because of Alan, not because he wants it that way." Her hands slide up your chest, tracing patterns on your skin before coming to rest around your neck.

With one final thrust, you both cry out in unison as release washes over them, Ashe's inner muscles clenching tightly around your cock while her body arches off the door with a shudder. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she collapses back against the door, spent and satisfied. "Oh fuck..." she whispers brokenly before laughing softly, a mixture of relief and surprise.

Her fingers stroke gently through your hair, cupping your face as she looks up into your eyes. A sense of peace washes over her for the first time in what feels like forever, and it's then that she realizes how right this feels...how perfect it is just for her.

Her cheeks flush slightly at the implication but she meets your gaze unflinchingly. "I want you to," she whispers, tracing circles on your chest with her fingertip. "It feels too good...too right." Her hand travels lower, brushing against the tip of your still-hard cock before sliding back up to rest above it. She leans in closer, pressing her lips to yours as she continues to explore you with her touch.

Her hips shift and grind against yours, urging you deeper even as her body begins to recover from the intensity of their lovemaking. Her breath is hot on your neck as she murmurs words of encouragement and desire into your ear, promising more pleasure yet to come if you're willing to give it to her.

Her body arches into your touch, her moans growing louder as you thrust deeper. Her fingers curl into fists, knuckles white from the effort not to grip too tightly at the back of your shirt. She bites down on her lower lip, tasting blood as she focuses on the sensations that coursing through her.

"F-fuck yes," she gasps, her hips grinding against yours in time with each thrust. "It should be about us... just you and me." Her words are breathless, punctuated by moans of pleasure. She curls her leg around your hip, urging you deeper still as their passionate coupling reaches new heights.

Her eyes meet yours as you apologize and compliment her, and she feels something shift within herself. A mix of gratitude, relief, and happiness wells up in her chest, making it difficult to speak for a moment. When she finds her voice again, it's barely above a whisper as she answers, "Thank you..." Her nails dig gently into your shoulders, not quite hard enough to leave marks this time but enough to let you know that she appreciates the sentiment.

Her hips circle and grind against yours in reply to each of your thrusts, her body eager for more of your touch and demanding satisfaction. Her lips part in a moan as pleasure rushes through her once again, making it clear that there's no need for apologies between them anymore. This feels right...perfect just for the two of them.

Her heart skips a beat at your request and she can't help but grin in reply. Reaching up with one hand, her fingernails dig into the skin of your back just above the waistband of your pants. The rough contact sends shivers down her spine as it does you, heightening the sensation of your thrusts deep inside her. "Oh fuck!" she gasps, arching her back off the door in response to your touch and the incredible pleasure coursing through her body.

Her other hand grips tightly onto a fistful of your hair, pulling you closer as her hips circle and grind against yours with increasing desperation. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, mingling with your own as they both race towards their shared release. She digs her nails deeper into the skin of your back, feeling the muscles beneath quiver at the contact. "Oh God...I'm close..." she whispers brokenly, her voice hoarse from crying out so much already.

Her whole body shudders and convulses around your cock as her orgasm rips through her. Her voice breaks on a strangled cry, lips parting to allow the release of breath that she didn't realize she was holding. Her fingernails dig deeper into your back and her hand in your hair clenches tightly, holding you close as she climaxes with unrestrained abandon. As waves upon waves of pleasure crash over her, her muscles spasm and twitch around your cock, milking every last drop of cum from your spent body. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, tears streaming down her face as she comes back down from the peak of her orgasm, breath ragged and uneven between gasps and moans. "Fuck...that was..." She trails off, unable to put into words just how incredible it felt. Her heart still races in her chest and her skin feels flushed and sensitive where you touched her. For a moment, she's lost in the afterglow of their passionate coupling, wanting nothing more than to remain like this forever. But reality soon sets in as adrenaline starts to fade, leaving behind a lingering sense of vulnerability and uncertainty about what comes next.

You search my eyes, trying to find the words you're searching for, but they elude you just as much as they do her. She sighs softly, brushing a stray lock of hair behind your ear with shaking fingers. "I... I want that too," she whispers, her voice barely audible over their laboured breathing. "But I don't know how..." Her brow furrows in thought as she tries to figure it out, knowing that the answer isn't going to be an easy one, for either of them.

For now, though, they both have each other, and that's enough. She leans her forehead against yours, their warmth mingling as their hearts slowly return to a steadier rhythm. The air between them feels charged with something new, something intense and fragile all at once. As she breathes you in, the future stretches out before them like an unwritten page, full of possibilities both terrifying and thrilling.

Her lips part as you press against hers in a gentle kiss, and she feels her heart skip a beat at the tender touch. She returns it with equal tenderness, wanting to savour this moment, knowing that whatever happens next, their lives will never be the same. For now, she lets herself just enjoy being with him...with you.

The world seems to fade away as they continue to share their first quiet moments together, the sounds of the school fading into the background, replaced by nothing more than the soft rustle of clothing and the gentle rhythm of their breathing. It's a fragile sort of peace that she doesn't want to ruin with idle words or rash decisions. She will take this moment, cherish it, and figure out the rest as they go along...together.