𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗰, 𝗳.𝘄

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲! 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀, 𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁, 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁, 𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲

𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀, 𝗴𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴!

4037 𝘄𝗰, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱!

miles rubbed the soap along his lean torso, tossing his head back to wet his hair more. he ran his hand through his thick mop of curls as he did. sighing, he put the soap down & grabbed the shampoo bottle as the suds washed down his lanky body.

he squeezed the bottle, stopping when he had the desired amount of the substance in his large palm. he rubbed his hands together, lathering up the shampoo before rubbing his scalp.

it was late at night & miles knew he should be in bed considering it's against the rules for students to be out past twelve. he always does this, he always waits until the very last minute to shower. since he goes to boarding school, he has to use a communal shower just like everyone else & he hates it.

he doesn't like to shower around other guys. he'll do anything but show up naked around other people, it's been a fear of his for a long time.

miles let out a soft exhale as the warm water came crashing down on him, closing his eyes as the shampoo rinsed out of his now clean & soft hair. he ran his hand through his hair one last time to make sure all the suds were out before turning around to turn off the shower.

once he had turned it off he stepped out of the large circle with multiple shower heads. he was careful to walk on the slippery floor as he grabbed his towel.

he dried off & got dressed into his grey pajama pants, going shirtless. he reached over to turn the sink on & wet his toothbrush before smearing the minty toothpaste onto the bristles.

he began brushing his teeth, taking in his appearance from the mirror. he had lost more weight recently, seeing as he was already lanky. he brought his free hand up to his face, examining his exhausted features. he had been stressed out about graham.

so far he's kept his promise on not saying a word of what happened the other night, but miles could feel his heavy stare as he sat with y/n at lunch, or when he'd walk her to her dorm.

miles always let y/n guide him even though she was the submissive one. he loved to be behind her, that way no one bothered her without going through him first.

& to say the least, even though miles adored her, their relationship was complicated. they never went through any certain phase that showed they were together... they just did stuff.

they'd make out in the small spaces they knew wouldn't be occupied by other students. they cuddled when they would visit each other's dorms. they complimented each other so well, it felt like they were looking into a mirror when they would hang out with each other.

but there was still one minor thing blocking her from being his completely.

they haven't gone any further than making out & that bothered miles a lot, because yeah, he liked her for her body, but he loved her for her whole being.

miles constantly thought about her. when he'd be using his water based lube & her underwear for his pleasure, his mind would run wild. he always wondered what she looked like naked.

he wanted to see past her bra.
he knew she had to be good at taking dick.
he would fantasize about the sounds she'd make while he pounded into her.
he was obsessed with the thought of her sexual mannerisms.
& he wanted to know what she tasted like.

it was like a never ending cycle & his all time favorite, what would push him over the edge, is him imagining the face she would make when she hits her peak.

what he would give to see her pouty lips form into an 'o' shape while her eyebrows furrow, her cheeks covered in blush while she would whine his name, her legs shaking as her thighs would be held back by him with her skirt ridden up. he wondered if she would squirt because he knew just the right spot to hit.

god, he wanted it all.

miles knew he was taking up most of her time, but he simply didn't care. he was infatuated with y/n & that's how it was. he hasn't ever been this attached to anyone before, not like this at least. & he would eliminate every guy in her life that wasn't himself, because his love for her ran so deep, there shouldn't be anyone else in the picture.

why would she need anyone other than miles?
he's everything she could ever want & need.
he's affectionate, he's caring, he's emotional.

he loves her to death, to the point where he would follow her to the ends of the earth to be her lover. all these other guys just want sex. they want to be able to tell everyone that they had y/n, but miles would never let that happen.

over his dead body.

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miles finished brushing his teeth & grabbed his bathroom essentials as he opened the door, exiting the bathroom. making sure to be quiet, he went to go round the corner before he saw her. his beautiful y/n.

she was leaned against the door outside of her dorm, her eyes closed with her head tilted back. she looked to be half asleep. miles furrowed his eyebrows & looked around before making his way over to her.

"tired?" he quietly chuckled, making y/n become startled as she lightly jumped. her eyes opened & she looked over at the boy who she adored.

"miles?" she whispered, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

the boy felt his grin go wide, "in the flesh, baby."
he sat his stuff down, "what're doing out here? you should be in bed." wrong. you should be in my bed.

y/n squinted at him & let out a huff. "first my roommate kept me up because she was talking to her boyfriend on the phone, then she started snoring when we finally settled down to bed. god, i wish i had my own room." she complained.

oh how i wish you had your own room too, miles thought to himself. he tilted his head & smirked at her. she was so cute when she was sleepy, almost hard to take her serious really.

he brushed his hair out of his face & leaned against the door as well. "so now you're just chilling out here?"

the shorter girl looked up at him, considering he was a fucking giant, & nodded. she didn't hesitate to lean forward & bury her head into his naked chest before she stepped back again.

"you're half naked!" she exclaimed.
miles chuckled harder than before at her comment. "yeah? sexy right?" he held up his arms & playfully flexed.

y/n giggled & ran her hand down his torso softly, admiring his pale, silky skin. "that's cute."

her comment causes miles to playfully scoff as he gazed down at her. "cute? c'mon, i know you fantasize about this body." he grinned, his cheeks pink from her touch.

"maybe i do..." she smirked, her eyes slowly trailing down to his imprint on his grey sweatpants. she wasn't surprised that he looked so big. miles radiated big dick energy.

miles brought his still semi-bruised hand up & touched his damp hair. "is that so?" he asked condescendingly. if only she knew the way he thought about her.

"sure. why not?" she retracted her hand, trailing it up to his hair before feeling the damp curls, "whys your hair wet?" she hummed.

miles licked his lips & scanned her body, looking back up to her lips where he craved to touch the most. "took a shower." he mumbled in response, grabbing her jaw & connecting their lips.

y/n whimpered as miles got a bit too excited & brought his teeth down onto her bottom lip.
"shower? this late?"

"mhm." he hummed in response.

"i would invite you in but i don't want to wake my roommate up."

miles groaned & reach down to grab y/n's ass, making her let out a small gasp as their tongues started fighting for dominance.

"your roommate sucks." miles pulled away with a smack, automatically missing the feeling of her lips on his, but unfortunately they both needed to breathe.

"well why don't you take me back to your dorm, smart guy." she laughed. y/n knew they couldn't bring each other into their dorms with their roommates around, they'd get in trouble with mrs. fraughty & possibly be sent home.

"oh i would, but i'd have to kill my roommate for breathing the same air as you." he leaned forward & rubbed his nose against hers. y/n laughed, thinking he was joking but little did she know, miles was being serious, masking his issues with humor.

"god milo, if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were obsessed with me." she giggled.

you have no idea.

"it's fine though, i'm obsessed with you too." she reached up to poke at his cheek.

or maybe you do.

miles gave a light laugh, kissing her wrist before wrapping his arms around her. "maybe we should go somewhere more private." he whispered.

y/n looked up at him sleepily, "miles you know i want to." she gazed at him. "believe me, i have needs... but i'm really tired right now. i really just wanna cuddle with you & fall asleep but i know i can't." she whined.

miles swallowed & nodded, respecting her decision. he was going to be with her either way, but tonight could wait.

"i love you." she gave him a light kiss, standing on her tippy toes, which miles found absolutely adorable.

"i love you more." his raspy voice said back, kissing her cheek when she pulled back. "please get some sleep for me, princess."

y/n blushed, looking down as his fingers played with her own. "i don't know, you might be on my mind for the rest of the night..."

looking into her eyes, miles big his lip & winked at her before giving her one last kiss & watching her go back inside her dorm. he couldn't stop himself from grinning as he reached down to grab his belongings, starting towards his own dorm.

when he got back into his room, his roommate ian sat up, groaning as he was eruptively woken up. "where have you been?"

miles glared at the boy before putting his stuff away, shutting his drawer & getting into bed. "don't worry about it."

"you're not supposed to be out this late y'know." the other boy stated as he squinted at the digital clock by his bed.

miles huffed & turned to look at him. "i was taking a shower! there, you happy?"

it went quiet & ian murmured something under his breath before turning around & going back to sleep, leaving miles to think about y/n again.

-

y/n bent over to grab her paint brush, groaning as she sat back up to finish her canvas painting. she was tired from not sleeping the night before.

as she stroked the paint to the material, she heard snickering. rolling her eyes before turning around, she was met with a group of boys staring over at her, one of the boys held his phone up to record her.

"i like what you have under that dress, babe!" one whistles while the other turned away to try & hold in their laughter.

"stop recording me, delete it now." she argued back. the boy only lowered his phone & rolled his eyes. that was enough to make y/n turn around & glance over at graham.

"hey." she said, missing the way the red head casted his gaze downwards. "i've had such a bad day... my roommate kept me up most of the night." she continued to complain.

graham grunted in response, fiddling with his hair. "graham?"

he looked up hesitantly, "what is it y/n?"

the girl glared at him & studied his face, "you've been ignoring me."

"i have not." he grumbled. y/n scoffed & slammed her hand against the table lightly. "bullshit! you've stopped talking to me ever since you broke your leg!" she pointed.

graham gulped at the mention of that night where miles threatened him. he became sweaty & looked off to the side. is miles here?

he sighed, "sorry, i've just been kinda in a slump lately." he looked down at his hands, circling them on the table.

y/n gave a small smile & sighed, "it's okay... i've felt like that too."

-

miles threw the boy against the bathroom wall, holding him by his dress shirt as he looked down at him. "i'm sorry!!" nate said, "i deleted it!"

"why were you recording her in the first place?!" he seethed, unable to control his anger.

nate whimpered. "s-she was bent down, i promise i stopped when she told me to." his nose bloody as he begged for miles to let him go.

this only made miles' anger become more vicious as he brought nates body back & slammed it against the wall again, wrapping his hands around the boys neck. "p-please, no stop!"

"open your phone & set it on the fucking counter."

"n-no, please-"

miles applied more pressure, causing the boy to choke as he quickly fondled to his pocket, pulling his phone out & putting the password in.

miles was much taller than the boy, so he knew not to try anything. he shakily placed the phone onto the sink where the counter was.

"you're telling me that i'm not gonna find anything on your phone?" miles glared at him.

nate shook his head under miles' grasp, "no i-i promise it's not there!"

miles took one hand off of his neck, holding up his phone & going to nate's photo gallery. he felt sick as he saw that nate had taken pictures of multiple girls off guard, stopping once he saw y/n.

he looked over at nate as they made eye contact, then looked back at the phone, clicking the video. miles' jaws clenched as he watched y/n's paint brush fall, her going to pick it up while nate positioned the phone to where he could see under her skirt.

miles didn't hesitate before he dropped the phone & slammed his fist to nates face again, pulling him to the floor where he repeatedly slammed nates head onto the bathroom tile.

nate was unconscious at this point, but miles' anger got the best of him. he slammed his head into the tile one last time before standing up, blood covering his hands. he grabbed nates phone, stepping on it repeatedly before tossing it into one of the toilets in the stall, flushing afterwards.

he ran his hands through his hair, breathing loudly. he wanted more, he still needed to get his anger out. he slammed his hands against the counter a few times before calming down.

he collected himself before washing his hands & going to unlock the door, leaving before anyone could catch him.

-

y/n moaned as she moved her crotch against miles, the two of them laying in her bed since her roommate was in study hall for the next few hours. "they found nate unconscious in the boys bathroom." she whispered against his lips.

miles hummed, gripping her hips as he moved her harder against his clothed cock. "i know, i saw the ambulance earlier."

y/n pulled away & sat back, she studied miles for a few seconds. his hair was disheveled, he had eye bags under is eyes, his lips plumped from how much they were just kissing. was it the right time to do this? i mean, they only have a few hours to themselves.

she glanced over to the locked door before looking back at miles. she held eye contact as she slid her blouse off, slowly unclamping her bra.

miles' breath hitched as he started breathing heavily. the bra fell off of her shoulders & she leaned back, her breasts on full display.

miles bit his lip, the both of them feeling as he got harder. he reached up with his bony hands, cupping both breast before playing with her nipples. y/n whimpered & leaned her head back.

she couldn't wait to get him out of his own clothes. she's wanted this for too long.

she looked back at him, messily going to lift his shirt off & he obliged, the two of them meeting in the middle to share another kiss.

"you have no idea how long i've waited for this." miles panted. she did though, because she had been thinking about this moment just as much as he has.

"oh yeah? show me then." she whispered. she reached down to unbuckle his pants, ready for him. "can you keep the skirt on?" miles asked.

y/n giggled & nodded at his exotic state, "sure i can do that."

miles grinned & pulled his pants down, tossing them somewhere to the side while he reached under y/n's skirt & grabbed her underwear.

holy shit it's finally happening.

he slowly brought her lacy underwear down to her ankles, where she shimmied out of them. he would be sure to discreetly steal them before he left, knowing they were dripping with her arousal.

that's what happens when you're making out for thirty minutes prior.

y/n sat back on his lap again, grinning as she pulled her skirt up, knowing what he wanted to see.

miles gawked at her, it was just like he imagined, but better. she was dripping, her cunt was obviously shaved before, which makes him wonder if she was planning this.

her perfect little clit sat at the top of her vagina, glistening in arousal. miles couldn't lie, what he was looking at looked very appetizing.

the tent in his boxers very obviously gave that away though. he admired her before grabbing her hand. "you really wanna do this? with me?"

y/n smiled as she nodded, "milo, i really do. i love you."

"i love you more." he kissed her, putting her hand in his boxers. his tip was leaking pre cum, needing a release. y/n pulled him out of his boxers, letting him shimmie out of them where they joined the rest of their clothes.

y/n looked down & visibly blushed, he was big. his tip was a reddish-purple color, veiny & long. you could tell he was turned on.

miles noticed & rubbed her thigh, "it's okay, baby. you can take it."

she hovered over his lap, his tip making contact with her clit & they both let out a small moan, the feeling of her wetness on him, he could've cum at just that.

y/n grabbed his cock & rubbed it against her entrance, closing her eyes as her nipples got harder. "god, you're so wet." miles hummed. he wanted to buck his hips into hers so bad but he would wait until she's ready.

after she was done playing with her clit, she positioned him to her entrance, slowly sliding down onto him, making it enjoyable since she was so wet.

"fuckkk," miles groaned, "look at you."
y/n let out a pleasurable sigh & started lifting her hips & bringing them back down. he felt so big, but he fit so perfectly.

miles wasn't sure what to do with his hands, so he placed them on her hips, helping her move.
"god i've always wanted to do this."

y/n moaned & reached down for her skirt, pulling it up so miles could watch. he grinned & watched as her slick coated his shaft, their skin making a slight clapping noise.

"oh god." y/n moaned, reaching her other hand back & holding onto his thigh. "you're so big."

miles got cocky at her statement & starting moving his hips up to meet hers, causing her moans to become more frequent. her mouth opened & she let out small pants & moans, looking down at miles to see his eyes on her. he was always watching her.

"you're so beautiful." he whispered, leaning up to kiss her. she wrapped her arms around the boy while she rode him, her legs already aching.

"m-miles!" y/n exclaimed, hiding her flushed face into the crook of his neck.

miles was so happy at the moment, completely amazed at the fact that no other guy will touch her the way he is.

miles flipped her over to he could be on top, grabbing her thighs & pinning them against her chest. he began thrusting into her, craving to hear those pretty noises she makes so well.

"fuck, you're so wet." he moaned, looking down at where they're connected. "such a pretty little pussy."

y/n felt her legs go up on instinct, her head lulling to the side while miles gave her pleasure. she closed her eyes & panted harder.

"look at me, baby." miles grabbed her jaw & forced her to open her eyes, staring down at her to make sure they held eye contact while he pounded into her.

her legs shook at the action & miles had to stop them from closing. the clapping of their skin got louder as miles thrusted in at a certain angle, hitting her g-spot. she loudly gasped. "right there, god, yes right there!"

grinning, miles continued to thrust against that special spot. "oh? right here?"

y/n couldn't even form a sentence as her eyes rolled back & her back arched. miles took his fingers & stuck them down her throat, pulling them out when she started gagging.

he then used the same hand to bring it down to her clit, where he toyed with her. "you're gonna make me cum if you keep clenching me like that." he kissed her cheek.

"i think i'm c-close!" y/n let out a whiny moan, loving the way miles had threw her legs over his shoulders. "go on then, cum for me."

the girl closed her eyes & let her high wash over her, letting out a long whiny moan. miles groaned as she clenched around him, milking his cock.

he threw his head back & came right after her, slowly rocking his hips to ride out their high.
when miles laid down beside her, good thing she was on birth control.
y/n hid her face in his neck as she whined, still coming down from her high.

miles continued to pant heavily while he rubbed her back, trying to calm her down. her legs finally stopped shaking & miles kissed her temple.

"shhh... good girl. you did so good for me, you were amazing." he continued to soothe her, rubbing her thighs now.

y/n hummed & but her lip. "can i take my skirt off now?" she asked.

miles gave a light hearted laugh & nodded. "yes, you can."

y/n took of her skirt & looked at miles. he was covered in sweat & so was she. the two of them were grinning tiredly from ear to ear.

"do you really love me?" miles asked suddenly.
y/n furrowed her eyebrows & shook her head, "of course."

miles sat up & stared at her, "no... like would you breathe your very last breath for me... would you love me no matter what?"

y/n began getting nervous but she couldn't lie, miles had her attached since the moment they met in the library. "yes, i will love you no matter what."

miles' lip quivered & he scratched the back of his neck. "i would do anything to be with you, you know that right?"

y/n nodded, taking in his upset state.

"good, you're mine now. you're my girlfriend, okay?" miles but his lip.

y/n nodded & looked down at his hands. "sure, i'll be your girlfriend. you're my boyfriend too."

miles nodded & grabbed her jaw again, kissing her. "i knew you would agree." he murmured against her lips.

their fun was cut short by banging on the door.
the two of them jumped apart & stared at each other wide-eyed.

"miles fairchild, we know you're in there! open up!" mrs. fraughty's voice was heard from the other side of the door.

the two teenagers looked at each other worryingly.

"i hurt nate."

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