Why Don't We • Smut

5 • Zach Herron • Property

Y/N POV

"Can you just leave me alone?!" I shout at Alex, the boy who's been trying to get my attention for two months. I have a boyfriend. I'm happy with my boyfriend. And I've told him this seven times. He just won't take a hint.

"When you go on a date with me." He stated as I jogged down Westwood High's hallway to my locker.

"I have a boyfriend!" I yell gaining everyone's attention. They all stared at me. I just rolled my eyes and continued walking. Zach my boyfriend was waiting at my locker thank god. I sped up with Alex following close behind. Once I reached my locked Zach smiled, but it faded when he saw who was behind me.

Zach has told him to back off, but he didn't listen. I didn't want him to become violent with him. But knowing Zach he would gladly hurt him. "Bothering my girl again, I see?" Zach growled as Alex finally realized who had been waiting at my locker. He took a step back. Zach stepped forward.

"Uhh-" Alex tried to answer.

"I thought told you to leave my girlfriend the fuck alone." Zach cut him off. Zach is your stereotypical bad boy. Everyone respected him. Therefore everyone respected me. No one would talk down to me, or they had to deal with Zach. Which you didn't want to do.

"I uh-I" Alex stuttered. Zach grabbed him by the collar and raised his fist. Alex flinched. By now everyone was staring. Zach's fist collided with Alex's jaw sending him to the ground.

"Talk to my girl again and I'll do more than punch you." Zach stated as Alex shot up and ran away. I smiled as Zach turned around to face me.

"Thank you Zachary." I called him by his full name. It was only something he let me call him. He pulled me to him by my waist and kissed me. I set my bag in my locker.

"What do you say we skip class and have some fun?" He whispered seductively. I nodded as he pulled me through the now empty hall and to a storage closet. He pushed me against the door and kissed me roughly. He reached his hand behind me and locked the door. I moaned into the kiss as he gripped my thighs. Thank god our school had its cameras taken down for upgrades.

Zach reached under my skirt pulled my underwear down wanting to get right to the point. I moaned as he began sucking on my neck.

He ripped my underwear off the rest of the way and pulled away and shoved his pants and boxers down at the same time. "You're my property. Mine. You hear me?" He growls. I nod my head vigorously. He bites his lips at he picks me up and pins me against wall on the other side of the small room. Guiding his member to my entrance I wrapped my legs around his torso.

He pushed into me causing me to moan. "Shhhh we don't want to get caught. As much as I'd love for people to know I'm making you feel this way I don't want to get suspended." He whispered. I nodded and hid my head in the crook of his neck biting on his shoulder to choke back any sound that tried to escape. He grunted as I bit down, but started thrusting in at a quick speed.

Zach sped up and with faster came harder. "Oh fuck." I moaned under my breath. He bit his lip to hold back from moaning. He began sucking on my neck to keep himself quiet. But that only made it harder for me. I felt my legs begin to shake. My high was coming.

"Zachary. Ugh I'm almost there." I breathed out quietly. He nodded.

"Me too." He whispered into my neck. I moaned quietly. The pit in my stomach grew larger.

"I'm there." I choke out.

"Cum on me babygirl." He moans in a hushed tone. I release. Seconds later he starts to pull out before coming. I shake my head and stop him.

"I'm on the pill." I say winded. He continues pounding into me and releases seconds later. He pulls out and puts his boxers and pants on. I look for my panties which he threw across the room. I find them on the ground near the door. I rolled my eyes as I examined the tore cloth. "You ripped my underwear!" I whisper-shout at him.

He looks up from buckling his pants. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to it was in the heat of the moment." He defended. I shook my head.

"Here's my key, go to my locker and grab my spare underwear from the front pocket of my backpack." I order handing him my key. He finishes buckling his pants and walks out the door as I wait in the dark.

Eventually he comes back with a new pair of underwear for me. I slide them on and we walk back out.

Dang sex in a storage closet at school. Kinky. Don't forget I take requests.
Bye:)