A Passionate Embrace

For Isaac, the exam had been a walk in the park, he had finished halfway through the allocated time and spent the remainder of the session checking his answers thrice over. As he reached into his locker, a hand grabbed at his collar, pulling him backwards before smashing his back against the wall with unimaginable ****. There, menacingly in front of him with a dangerous gleam in her eye and a borrowed smile from a serial killer, stood the dishevelled love of his life, Emma.

“Emma, I’m so sorry did you not do well I –”

Her body collided with his, interrupting his apology mid-speech as the wind was driven out of him. Her slender arms wrapped around the back of his neck like iron bars, keeping him in place as her beautiful red lips suckered onto his own. Her frame pinned him against his locker, legs bent against his and arms locked around him; offering no room for resistance as she viciously made out with him. He could feel occasional tears from her eyes drip onto his own cheeks like dew off leaves but could offer only muffled surprised noises as she refused to decouple from her helpless boyfriend. The beads of liquid rolled down Isaac’s face, reaching their interjoined lips, giving their embrace a salty flavor.

Other students took notice of the entwined couple, but Emma seemed to care nought for what they might think of her as her tongue broke into Isaac’s mouth, flipping his own aside as she wriggled the pink muscle down his gasping throat. For five minutes, she held this position, relentlessly exploring the inside of Isaac’s mouth, before finally disengaging herself, allowing Isaac to limply collapse onto the floor whilst he sucked in oxygen like a vacuum.

“I did really well!”, she exclaimed, giggling like a madman, and clapping her hands together in childlike joy.

“You don’t --”, Isaac paused to take some more breaths, “you don’t say.”

“Come on”, she laughed, grabbing his hand, and pulling him up, “I’ve got a reward for you, a real one. Just you and me.”

“What is it?”

Not even lowering her voice for the sake of the people around them, she offered Isaac another manic grin. “I’m not letting you go to prom without ever touching a woman.”