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i frantically stood up out the chair and speed walked out the coaches office and through the locker room, grabbing onto kenmas wrist just before he could open the door to the main gym.

"what is it"? he asked.

"how can you just say something like that.. and then leave"? i asked shocked.

"like what? that i want to fuck you"?

he asked back raising a brow.

"well yeah. i mean why would you tell me that"?

"would you rather me keep it a secret"?

"uh- no but, i'm just asking like- i don't understand what you mean". i said panicked.

"you don't know what i mean- when i say i want to fuck you"? kenma asked glaring at me.

he faced me now, and even though we were the same height, it felt like he was towering over me.

"i get that, it's just you seem so quiet, and it's only been like a week since we've met, how can you want that already"?

"well how do you feel"? he asked back.

i looked down at the ground.

how do i feel?

like i want to shove him down my throat and beg for him.

"i feel like i enjoy your company.. a lot". i said.

"you enjoy me"? he asked licking his top teeth.

"yeah". i said nodding.

kenma grabbed my arm and walked me through the locker room, until we reached the back of it, where the lockers hid us from the entrance. the very back, where no one owned these lockers.

just the two of us. alone.

he had my back against a locker. and he stood in front of me, dangerously close.

"do you like this"? he asked.

then he put his hands on my waist and held me against the locker, leaning forward.

no words came out my mouth.

"i'm not really that shy". he said smiling into my ear as he whispered.

he pressed his body against mine, and his hair felt soft on my face and neck.

i reached my arms around and pulled him in for a hug. i didn't know what else to do.

he seemed surprised, but he wrapped his arms around my waist, as i held my arms around his neck.

no one showed me this kind of attention before.

he pushed his body against me completely, and i loved the feeling it gave me.

unexpectedly, i began to feel soft kisses on my neck.

trailing down it, as kenma let his shaky breath out.

i hummed at the feeling, and grabbed onto him tighter not wanting to let go.

we wore the same outfit, and here we were.

kenma pulled away and hurriedly grabbed the hair tie off his wrist.

i guess he really didn't like things getting in the way of what he was doing.

"Can I do it"? i asked, feeling the pressure his body was putting against mine.

he handed me the hair tie with starry eyes.

and i reached my hands up into his hair, i started to tie, but he kept moving trying to kiss my neck.

"don't move". i said yanking at his hair a little deviously.

"ahn". he closed his eyes as his head jerked back.

"fuck you". he said leaning in to kiss my neck harder, starting to bite down.

"ow". i said at the sudden pain.

i yanked his hair again, this time a little harder.

"ahh". he winced and his head pulled back.

"yeah". he moaned. then he aggressively began to suck on my neck, i could feel the marks.

he held on to my waist tighter and started to lift my waist off the locker and slam it down, back against the metal door.

"you like it". i whispered as i yanked his hair again. "ah- bitch". he quickly brought his hands up and grabbed both of my breast, squeezing them tightly.

"ahhh". i flinched and my eyes shut tightly.

"it hurts doesn't it". kenma said still sucking on my neck, he started to move my boobs in circles as he forced his body to hold mine still.

"it hurts". i whined.

"think about what you did". kenma said as he pressed his knee between my legs.

"ahhh". i moaned.

"it feels good". i panted, his leg between my thighs, pushing against my entrance.

"Mhm". kenma moaned.

"yes". i said moaning as he moved his knee around.

he still sucked my neck, and squeezed my boobs tightly.

"don't stop". i said trying to rub myself

against his leg.

"look at you, you're so horny- you're so fucking desperate- you're just begging to be fucked". kenma whispered digging his knee under me.

"mm". my breathing was rapid.

"You're even wearing my clothes baby".

"agn- fuck..". i said trying to make him dig harder.

testing my luck, i snaked my hand through his hair, grabbing a handful and yanking as hard as i could.

"Ah-!"he whined.

kenma grabbed my arms and turned me around, slamming me against the locker, and pushing against me.

he grabbed onto my waist and started to pound against me aggressively.

banging my body into the locker with loud bangs.

"ah-ah-AGN-ah-AGN.. KENMA". i said shakily as my body bounced against the locker door and back into kenma.

he kept pounding against me, i felt his hard dick ramming into me from behind, teasing me.

"i will fuck you right here"!

he said starting to slam me against the locker harder.

i was getting a headache.

"fuck me kenma"! i screamed throwing my head back and looking at him behind me, upside down.

"id fuck you just like this". he panted into my ear, grabbing my neck from the front.

"please". i whined.

"pull your pants down i can't wait". he said grabbing onto my boobs from behind and pushing them together.

"we can't". i said worried.

"i can't wait any longer, i need it". he said breathing heavily.

"kenma.. i don't know". i whispered.

"i'll do it so good". he said as he held my boobs together and started to bite my ear.

this sensation was amazing. i couldn't stop.

i slid the back of the shorts down, still facing the locker.

my underwear came down too.

i intended to just pull the pants down enough to let him in, but the already loose fitting shorts, slid down my legs and onto my ankles.

kenma still pressed close to me, wasted no time to reach into his pants and take his dick out.

"maybe i should pull them up more". i said talking about the shorts.

"no". he said positioning at my

entrance. giving me no time to think.

"AGNN"! i screamed loudly as kenma pushed inside of me all at once. taking it out and pushing it back in.

"aaaa". i squealed at this fast moving pain.

"i'll make you cum quick". he moaned.

"Please". i moaned back.

my legs were weak.

and kenma was holding me up entirely.

the sound of my wet entrance was cutting though the silence.

and the sound of his dick hitting against me filled me with desire

"ahn". kenma moaned out.

it turned me on even more.

*dinnnnnng

OH FUCK THE BELL!

"the bell kenma"! i said frantically as i knew the boys would head straight in here to change.

"we didn't cum". he said as he kept pounding into me. "ahn-agn- fuck- KENMA- they're gonna see"!

"mmmm". he moaned softly as he started to fuck me harder. it was so loud, even without the moans.

my head went hot, my body hit the locker over and over, my eyes started to roll back as kenma fucked me fast and hard.

he was pulsing though me.

But I was getting nervous.. Any second the others would come back.

the sound of the locker room door was heard.

the boys started to file in.

"shit- ahhh". i whispered.

"fuck fuck fuck-fuck". kenma said tensing up.

his dick started to twitch inside me.

"ahhhh". i moaned quietly as he dug through me.

"i'm cumming". i whispered as i let my hot cum spill out.

"yes- fuck- cum on me". kenma whispered back as he fucked more cum out.

"ah". he quickly pulled his dick out and his cum shot out onto my back and ran down between my legs.

"is kenma and y/n still in the coaches office"? a boy asked from the front of the locker room.

i got dizzy and kenma still supported me.

at the speed of light kenma bent down and pulled my pants up for me, over the cum.

he put his pants back on right and turned me around to look at him.

"more later". he whispered quickly.

i turned red looking him in the eyes.

he leaned in and kissed me harshly, pushing his tongue down my throat and pulling me into his charm.

then he pulled away.

"we're over here".

kenma yelled out making me nervous.

kenma walked around the corner showing himself to the guys, and i followed.

"what are you doing in the back"? lev said walking forward.

my legs were still shaking.

"i was helping her clip her bra, cause it came undone". kenma responded.

levs face went red, and the guys started to mind their own business.

my head was a mess.

oaktree-..... i don't think you understand how badly i want this- um...

i don't know- what to say.