Changing Room Fun *SMUT*

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Chloe's P.O.V:


Last night was such a blast! And I'm not just talking about the Firewalk concert. Sure, Firewalk was awesome as always but the fact that I got to hang out with Rachel Amber all night at the mill was way better. Rachel isn't anything like I thought she'd be. I thought that she'd be a snobby rich kid just like most of the students at Blackwell. But it turns out she's a total badass! I can't believe she actually showed up out of nowhere like a super hero and saved my ass from those two douchebags at the mill. I'd literally be dead if it wasn't for her. And now here I am, standing face to face with Rachel in her Drama class. I should really thank her for what she did for me, but I'm scared that if I even open my mouth I'll say something that will fuck up every chance I have of being her friend. To be honest, I don't even know why I'm in Drama class, I hate it. Rachel didn't exactly give me a choice whether I was coming in here with her though since she just took my hand as I was about to enter to school and she literally dragged me here.


I watch Rachel with a small blush on my cheeks as she looks me up and down for a moment, before a slight smirk appears on her face and her gaze meets mine again. "Hey I'm gonna go and get changed, can you grab my belt for me?" She asks as she points over at her backpack which is propped up against the wall at the back of the classroom. "S-Sure.." I tell her and she smiles at me as she walks towards the changing room. "Thanks." She says and gives me one last glance, winking at me before disappearing into the changing room. I'm finding it hard to control my thoughts about being alone in a changing room with Rachel. I mean, what if she's naked when I walk in? I think I'll drop dead right in front of her from how hot she is. "Shit, focus Chloe." I mumble quietly to myself as I walk to the back of the classroom and kneel down in front of Rachel's backpack. After a while of searching through her bag, I find Rachel's belt and take it out before zipping the backpack up again.



With the belt in my hand, I walk towards the entrance of the changing room and stop outside of it, taking a few moments to prepare myself. 'Okay, just don't freak out. Just hand her the belt and leave, don't say anything to embarrass yourself.' I think to myself, before taking a few more steps into the changing room. "Hey Rachel, is this your belt?" I ask, trying to act cool. Rachel peeks around the corner of the privacy screen that she was getting changed behind and gives me a warm smile as she nods her head. "Yeah, thanks." She says before disappearing behind it again. Oh fuck, what do I do now? Do I throw it to her or should I just walk behind the privacy screen and hand it to her. Fuck. I rub the back of my neck and stay where I am for a few more seconds, before taking a deep breath and walking behind the privacy screen to where Rachel is standing. When I see her, I immediately feel my face heating up and I must look like a tomato right now. Rachel has her back facing me and she hasn't even noticed me yet. She's standing in just her jeans and bra and I can see how perfect her body is. Her skin looks so soft and the way her hair flows freely down her back is so hot. I'm too busy taking in Rachel's slender frame to notice that she can totally see me checking her out since there's a mirror in front of her, and she can see me in it.


"Are you enjoying the view, Price? Do you see something that you like?" Rachel asks with a hint of amusement in her voice. I almost jump out of my skin when I hear her voice and my face turns even redder when I look at the mirror and see her looking straight at me with a sexy smirk on her face. "I..uh.. I.. I got your belt.. uhm here.." I stutter over my words as I hold the belt out to her, trying my best not to stare at her when she turns around to face me. Instead of taking the belt though, Rachel steps towards me and I find myself backed up against the wall of the changing room, my eyes widening a little and I swear I'm literally sweating now as I drop the belt on the floor in surprise. Rachel gently takes both of my wrists and pins them to the wall either side of me, as she leans in so that our faces are only inches away from each other. Fucking hell, if my face could go any redder it would and I feel like I'm literally burning up. Just as I think she's about to kiss me, she leans up on her tip toes so that her lips are next to my ear. "Maybe I don't care about the belt anymore. Maybe I just wanted you to come in here so that we'd be alone and I could have you all to myself." She whispers seductively as her warm breath tickles my ear.


I'm trying my best to hold it together, but I can't help the shiver that runs down my spine when I feel her breath. I can smell her perfume while she's this close to me and it only makes me want her even more than I already do. There's a fire starting to build in my stomach and I can feel myself becoming more and more aroused by the second. "R-Rachel.." I whisper when I feel her front press against mine while my back in still pressed against the wall. I close my eyes and gently clench my fists as Rachel starts to place soft kisses down my neck and then she stops and I can feel her smirking against my skin when I whimper in disappointment. "Mhn, tell me that you want me and then maybe I'll give you what you want.." Rachel whispers and I can feel her lips ever so slightly brushing against the skin of my neck as she talks. I'm too distracted to talk though and I can only moan quietly in response. Rachel doesn't seem satisfied with that though as she slides her knee in-between my legs and rubs it against where I need her the most. I let out an audible gasp and moan a little louder. "Damn Chloe, is that a marker in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" Rachel asks me jokingly as she feels my marker pen press against her leg from where it is in my pocket.


Holy shit, I can already feel how wet I am as Rachel continues to rub her knee against me. I can't hold back anymore and I just want to grab her hand and shove it into my pants but I can't, she's still gripping my wrists. "O-Oh Rachel, please I want you.. I w-want you so badly.." I manage to whisper in a breathy voice. This time, Rachel seems more than satisfied with my answer as she gently nips the skin on my neck to make a small hickey. "Good girl." She whispers teasingly as she removes her knee from between my legs and releases her hold on my wrists. Just as I'm about to move my hands to Rachel's waist, she stops me and I find my wrists pinned to the wall once again, but this time Rachel is only holding them with one hand and they're above my head. The way she's acting so dominant is turning me on even more and I find myself gazing into her eyes with lust in my own. "Please.." I beg her quietly and Rachel nods with a smirk as she moves the hand that isn't holding my wrists into my jeans and underwear.


As Rachel works her fingers against my clit, I throw my head back and rest it against the wall with a loud moan. Her fingers are like magic and at this point, I don't even care if anyone can hear me. "F-Fuck, ah.. more.." I whisper to her. Rachel complies with my request and rubs my clit a little faster and rougher, thrusting two fingers into me after a while. My moans only grow in intensity when I feel her fingers hitting my g-spot and she curls her fingers against it. "God Chloe, you're so wet. I didn't know you wanted me that badly." Rachel whispers to me in a flirtatious tone of voice and I can practically hear the smirk in her voice. "Sh-Shut up.. ah.." I manage to whisper between whimpers and moans. After a few more minutes, Rachel quickens her pace and I squeeze my eyes shut, not able to help the sounds that are escaping me. I can't stay quiet anymore and Rachel must of noticed this because before I know it, her lips are pressed against mine in a passionate kiss to help muffle the moans and she continues to thrust her fingers in and out of me. Her lips are so soft and I don't even hesitate to kiss her back, occasionally moaning into her mouth.


When Rachel's fingers hit my g-spot one last time, I can't hold back anymore and pull away from the kiss. "R-RACHEL..!" I moan her name as I hit my orgasm and clench my fists so that my nails at digging into my palms. Holy shit, my head feels so light and my legs feel weak. Rachel smiles and gently removes her fingers from inside of me and I open my eyes slowly just in time to see her licking them clean. I blush even more and breathe deeply to try and catch my breath. "That.. That was amazing. I..I didn't want it to end." I whisper to her as I look into her eyes. Rachel smiles and releases her hold on my wrists and takes her fingers out of her mouth. "Well maybe it doesn't have to end. It was fun. We should totally hang out more often." She tells me, before leaning in one more time to press a quick but gentle kiss on my lips. I return her kiss and find myself smiling at her when she pulls away. Rachel returns my smile and then puts her flannel shirt on, before turning her attention back to me. "Meet me outside and we can hang out some more. You might wanna change your jeans first though." She tells me with a wink, before exiting the room. I smile to myself and rub the back of my neck. Maybe this is the start of something beautiful.

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