Fuck me to forget someone

SAIGE POV

After getting back into my clothes, I sat on the bench and stared at the lockers in front of me. I didn't have anywhere to go and sitting here in the silence was nice for the moment.

I finally decided to get up and move, heading back into the school and toward the front doors. But, before I made it very far, I saw a familiar face walking the halls.

"Gabe?"

He turned toward me and smiled. "Hey- there you are."

I looked around, finding that we were alone. "You're looking for me?" 

"Yeah." He ran his hand through his hair and stepped up to me, placing his hand possessively on my hip. "I wanted to tell you that I had fun last night and wanted to, um..." he cleared his throat. "I wanted to see if you wanted to go out sometime."

I held back the laugh building in my chest as I studied him. No guy had ever asked me out on a date. Normally they admitted that they liked me, we would head toward a date destination, but never actually make it there.

"You want to take me out?" I smiled, still studying him. Collin's face popped into my head then as I secretly wished it were him asking me out and not Gabe. Then a lightbulb went off in my head as I stared at him. "What are you doing right now?"

He laughed. "Talking to you."

"Well, duh." I rolled my eyes. "Do you want to hang out right now?"

"Yeah, for sure." He grinned from ear to ear.

This probably wasn't my best idea but I had to get my bearings back after last night and figured Gabe would do the trick. I didn't want my last sexual experience stuck in my head and figured a good screwing from a guy I actually wanted to be with would work.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him down the hallway toward the vacant classrooms.

Once we found an empty room, we inside, closing the door behind us. I turned to Gabe and threw myself against him, slamming my lips onto his. His hands instantly took hold of me, pushing me back toward the teacher's desk.

We began tugging and pulling at each other's clothes until I was down to my bra and panties, his shirt joining my clothes on the floor.

Gabe lifted me up before laying me across the desk as he crawled up between my legs.

"Gah, you are so hot," he breathed against my neck as his hands traveled down my side to grip my panties.

I didn't want him to take them off so I pressed my hips into the desk and reached between us to undo his jeans.

He started to slow us down a bit, kissing me more gently, but this isn't what I had in mind right now.

"Gabe, just do this already, will you?!" I breathed out irritably.

I reached into his briefs and pulled his cock out before I slid my panties to the side. I lined him up at my entrance as he leaned up and stared into my eyes. Eye contact was the last thing I wanted right now.

"Should I put a condom on?" He asked.

I rolled my eyes at him. "Are you serious right now? Of course, you put on a fucking condom. Jesus." My irritation was coming out in waves and I just wanted him to do this already.

He reached into his back pocket and I finally heard the wrapper of the condom being undone. He fumbled with the condom for a moment and then I finally felt him press against my opening before he sank into me.

My head fell back against the desk as I let out a throaty moan. I didn't realize how good this would feel after what had happened last... Nope, I wasn't going to think about that. The only reason I was fucking Gabe was to forget about that.

"Yes, baby," I moaned out, trying to get into it.

He buried his face into my neck, thrusting harder and faster, as his moans vibrated against my neck.

My body was finally relaxing and enjoying the moment as I felt myself climb higher and higher. My orgasm was almost here and I was thankful that I could still have one. Like I couldn't? I laughed at myself in my head.

"Fuckkk," Gabe groaned out and I knew he was cumming so I better hurry up and have my own orgasm, huh?

I squeezed my walls around him, feeling the sensations of his thrusting cock build my orgasm higher and higher.

"Yesss," I hissed out, feeling my orgasm take over my body as every hair on my body stood up. Gabe was being a sport, still thrusting, when he was clearly going soft after his own orgasm.

We were both getting dressed in the awkward silence when I looked over at him. He was watching me intently with a question on his brow.

"What?" I asked.

"Just wondering if you're going to call me now that we've done..." he paused to look at the desk, "ya know."

"Why would I call you?" The question came out faster than I could stop it.

He looked a bit sad and then pissed. "Well, I was kind of hoping that you actually liked me. Maybe we can go out for dinner or a movie sometime."

I laughed, shaking my head. "You don't want to date me, Gabe."

"That's what Michael said."

I froze before I finished putting my clothes on, glaring at him. "What did you just say?!"

"Michael. Your ex? Which, by the way, I didn't know last night while he had his hands and mouth all over you." He looked back up at me with anger in his eyes. "Do you often dance like a slut with your exes?"

"Fuck you," I growled.

"I already did that," he retorted, "and it wasn't that great."

I scoffed as I reached over and grabbed a book from a desk to chuck at him.

He ditched out of the room faster than I could hit him with the book as I yelled after him, "At least Michael could keep a hard-on, you pussy!!"

The door was just about to click shut when it reopened again and Coach Collin stood there glaring at me. The blood ran cold in my body and I froze.

His eyes scanned over my body once before his glare turned ice cold. "Finish getting dressed." He shut the door and I watched him stay standing just outside the door.