This is a heavy 'M' rated story.

"Mind Game"

Chapter 1- Different World.

Disclaimer-I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OF GAKUN ALICE

Ignore the grammatical mistakes, still working on it.

Text in "…" is conversation

I posted this story before but took it down because I didn't like the flow of the story. So, I changed a lot of the things in it. The plot is still the same, but I edited it a lot.

ENJOY!

CHAPTER 1

Different World

"Love is like a Butterfly,

It goes where it pleases

and it pleases where it goes."

He pushed her to the wall as he caressed her tits with both hand. Each palm rubbing sensually each mound covered by her school shirt. He kissed her roughly on her lips… the need to touch her was driving him insane.

He unbuttoned her shirt roughly and tugged it messily out of her skirt. He paused kissing her for a few second to glide the half-unbuttoned shirt over her head and tossed it aside. One of his hands hastily snaked around her exposed waist and the other went to her jaw. He roughly pushed her face to the side, enough, to expose her neck to him. His face immediately descended to her jaw line as his lips ghosted teasingly towards her ear. His wet tongue flickered out and as a show of dominance, he licked a wet trail from her ear to her neck. His hand which was around her waist, traced his way up to one of her tits, which was almost spilling out of her bra. The pad of his thumb, upon founding the erectness, messaged her sensitive nipples over the thin fabric of her bra.

She tried to suppress her whines and whimpers by biting hard onto the back of her palm, but her suppressed cries from pleasure could not be contained. Her eyes were closed shut and her other hand couldn't do much but tug and pull onto his hair.

His palm on her jaw slowly traced around her waist and pulled her roughly further towards him, grinding his hips against hers. His mouth moved from her neck to her spilling chest right above her bra - biting; sucking, licking his way down.

He heard her sudden gasp as his hand on her breast pulled her bra downward enough for his thumb to finally grace her bare nipple with slow torturous rubs.

Her eyes opened a bit as her whimpering body tried to push his shoulder in an attempt to stop him. Her voice was out of her control as her body reacted on its own. She could barely see his head as he took off her round glasses before shoving her to the wall. The only way she knows his position is from the intense pleasure she was receiving from his mouth and his fingers.

He definitely did not approve of her pushing him as he solved the problem of her stifled screams by moving his hand from her waist and covered her mouth with his palm.

His other hand which was on her breast, further pushed down her bra as the breast plopped out of the tight compartment. His tongue abruptly was on her breast, licking lazily on her uncovered erect nipple. Her groans and shrieks were stifled and muted by his palm.

He was enjoying every single bit of her suffering. He knows his way around her body to tease her to submission and pleads.

His tongue traced the roundness of her plump breast with open wet mouth kisses and the air touching the wet area altogether was too much for her to take. His tongue finally returned to her sensitive bud and curled around the wet nipple. His mouth closed around it, sucking on it slowly and audibly. His palm snaked onto her back and glided downward to her round curvy rear. His palm grasped and squeezed her bottom before going around her waist and towards her soft inner thigh. His palm brushed her soft skin before his palm traced upward.

His palm travelled upward hiking her skirt in that process and stopped right at the edge of her underwear. His fingers lightly skimmed the outline of her panty, teasing her with light tugging as he did so. His mind filled with amusement when he heard a change in her voice from desperation. At the same time, she lightly nudged herself toward his palm. She was losing her mind and he was enjoying every bit of it.

Giving into her pleads, his palm slowly started to rub against her. His fingers coated with her wetness as it seeped through her underwear. She moaned and whimpered further as he continued his lapping, slurping, and pecking onto her delicate nipple. He could feel how wet she was becoming for him, and it excited him further. His occasional growls were enough proof of that.

But he wants more. He wants to make her scream, and see her beg.

So, he extracted his palm from her and removed himself completely from her.

And as his weight against her body was lifted. She fell back onto the wall and tried her best to overcome that heaving as a result of the highness from desire.

When she could finally think a little bit and her pounding heart was slowly beating steadily, she opened her eyes halfway. She had to blink a couple of times to adjust to the darkness and without her glasses, it was hazy at first, but she could comprehend his tall figure.

He was standing not too far away from her. He gawked mischievously at her half nude figure, whistling as he always did. And it angered her from embarrassment.

She couldn't see what he was doing but she heard his footsteps getting louder. And once he was close enough and done admiring her curves, he scooped her wrist from her side and pulled her body flush to his hard-bare chest. His face graced her neck before his lips traced its way to her side neck, to her jaws, and then to her ears.

"Until next time….. little girl" He whispered hoarsely before releasing her from his grip.

He pushed her to the wall and kissed her one last time before pulling himself from her and left the dark room buttoning up his shirt.

He pushed her glasses onto her palm when he kissed her.

Finally comprehending and coming back to reality, her legs buckled, and she slid down against the wall and onto the floor. Her body mechanically felt the glasses between her finger and she brought it up and put her glasses back on and observed the room. Her shirt was left discarded, not to far away, on the floor. Her bra still clung to her body but one of her breast remained exposed with light bite marks smeared all around her pink nub. Her skirt was hiked up to her waist and her wetness soaked through her underwear. It made her blush from humiliation. Her hair was a mess and she doesn't know where her hair bands are. Her lips still tingled, and breathing was still rigged.

He is playing a horrible game with her emotion. He knows how she feels but still he is using her for his twisted pleasure. However, for letting herself being played with is even worse. She wanted to talk to him about their situation however his quick griping and manipulative touching ended with exactly what he wanted.

She pulled herself up onto her feet and tried to fix herself as much as she could.

She went straight to her class room; her study period was almost over, and her next class is going to start next. She needs to hurry back to the classroom before someone notices her absence from the class.

She opened the door of her class room and walked inside with piles of books and notebooks in her big heavy bag just like some other nerd.

The minute she entered, her eyes fell onto him, flirting again with some random girl. Acting as if nothing happened in the past thirty minutes.

Her heart uncontrollably painfully throbbed. The girl sat on a chair facing him in-between his legs, while he was sitting on the adjacent table both legs bent and resting on her chair.

He must have noticed her stare, for his head turned towards her and their eyes met for a brief second before returning his attention to the other girl again.

It was nothing new, but it never failed to hurt her. He knows it, yet he enjoys her misery.

He sat at the back in his usual sit with other popular kids. She found her place in the front row where she usually sits. They never talk to each other because they are very different people from two very different worlds. He is the most popular guy in school and she is the all-knowing nerd.

The whole school worships him, she has no friends. He is the heir to the most successful and millions of dollars' worth cooperation, she is trying her best in life through scholarships and grants. He is the most handsome guy, she wears big round thick glasses.

She is this girl who is known as the "I know everything" girl.

He is a bad boy, and she should stay far away from him. He is the guy your mother warns you about. Nothing good comes out of knowing him. She shouldn't touch him, she cannot touch him.

That's how the world is, that's what everyone thinks. But, they don't know how insanely he is addicted to her.

Apologies for the short opening chapter, the next chapter will be longer.

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