You look up from your book to take a glance to see a young boy wearing an eye patch walk into the room. He looks around a little bit before you two meet each other’s gazes. You look back into your book quickly, slightly blushing, and starting turning the pages one by one. He walks over to you and smiles, but pauses before he starts to speak. He looks down past your book and notices that you’re not wearing a bra today. He smiles slyly and pushes against you, making your book drop to the ground. He whispers into your ear.
“So you’re that type of girl, eh?”
His lips move to slightly bite the tip of your ear, breathing into it lightly. They move down from your ear to your neck where he lightly licks it, getting it wet, before playfully biting. You blush and let out your slight moans. You don’t know what to do. You’re not sure of the situation. You don’t know him, so you know this isn’t right, but you just can’t make him stop.
His hands slide up your shirt up to your breasts. He lightly pinches your nipples and smiles again. He notices that you’re breaking has gotten heavy. He is pushing all of the right buttons. He moves his lips form his neck to your lips and embraces your lips with a deep kiss. You close your eyes, enjoying the feeling of his tongue dancing with yours. Finally, he breaks it. You both look into each other’s eyes, blushing, breathing heavily, and both of you unsure of what to do next.
The boy didn’t have a plan.