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#dni dont look at me. i throw my art at you and run for the hills. cant compliment it if i cant hear you lalalalalalalala
meowjaa · 1 year
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i love your hair.. xavier thorpe x blk!reader <3
warning - just want to add this, this is a xavier thorpe x black reader! so if you arent I advise you not to read this but if you want too, then go ahead I guess? I also advise this is a smut so minors dni, (me being a minor myself)
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Nevermore Academy, 7:34PM 2022
I always hated Xavier, he was such a show off and he would always run his finger through his hair or always just style it some sort of way, he is also really cocky and I hate it.
I hate that it suits his face so much I just hate him! It also sucks that im in every single one of his classes! and the worse part of it.. he always chooses to sit next to me.. im not sure why he tries too.
Nevermore Academy, 10:05AM 2022, I was sitting in Mrs. Thornhills class in the back away from everybody else he walked in and decided to sit right next to me, I tried to put my backpack down but he quickly sat down.
“Why do you hate me Y/N?” I sighed and looked over at him “I dont hate you, I really dont its just the fact your super annoying” I roll my eyes and he lets out a sigh he sits back in his chair and manspreads.
I look down and quickly back up he notices and just lets out a small chuckle his dimples being noticeable, his laugh just makes me forget about what his personailty is like or just him in general.
After class was over I got up as quickly as I could and headed to the shed which we both shared, we both are really interested in art and since we dont have a art studio Mrs. Weems said it was okay for us to renovate it and use it to paint or do our crafts. So when we’re both in their the tension gets really crazy and just to make it worse the man bun.
I decided to head to the art shed as fast as I could and arrived their just by myself as I was about to shut the door xavier caught it with his hand holding it open I throw my bag in the corner of the shed the bag latches onto a piece of tarp over a painting and knocks it down.
Revealing a painting of me sitting in class from his point of view, he got every single detail on me and my body I turned to look at him and he smiles awkwardly he then speaks quietly “trust me its not what you think..” I walk up to him he looks down at me towering over me.
A hair strand in his face I grab his shirt collar and kiss him as he places his hand on the side of my face caressing it and slowly moving down to my arm, we both pull apart and take a second to get some air before smashing our faces together and touching every single part of his body.
He pulls my shirt off like hes hungry for my body, he lifts me up by my thighs and places me down onto the desk that he usually draws on the led from his drawings rubbing against my thigh.
Xavier then unbuckles his belt and pulls his pants off grabbing my waist and pushing himself against me, he lets out a groan as I run my fingers through his hair tugging on it as he lets out a small whimper.
I eventually tug off his boxers and he pushes himself inside of me letting out a load groan pushing himself even more and thrusting fastly, he kisses my neck leaving marks all over it purple and red hickeys every time he thrusted he went deeper and faster and grunted each time.
He whispered into my ear, “I always sat next to you so I could admire you, your hip dips and your thick thighs and your beautiful curls..” I get turned on hearing him say that so I moan louder he eventually gets close and grips onto me I clench around him.
As I realize he is about to release inside of me I say “I love your hair..” he moans loudly as he grips onto my waist he fills me up, I let out a small moan as he kisses my neck slowly pulling out.
“I knew you liked me, I saw you earlier today” I let out a small laugh as we both kiss.
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