Damon | Blacks | Secret

13 | Let Me Know The Truth

"Can Sophia and Damon Black go to the principal office, now." The speaker said, everyone's eyes faced me and I turned my head to Johnny who raised a confused eyebrow.

"Oh shit."

"What did you do?" Luke nudged me.

"f**k you Damon." I whispered as I stood up from my desk, I pack my pencil case up and leave my thing on the table before heading out of the classroom. I stumble down the hallway, past the janitor's door and into the reception, she looks me up and down and nods her head.

"Sit over there." She said unbrotherly, as she continues filing her nails. I turn to see Damon half asleep against the wall. His curls covering the top of his face. I walk over towards him and settle down beside him. All of a sudden, his head falls onto my shoulders.

"Didn't you sleep yesterday?" I whisper. He shook his head, his fingers interlocking with my own. It felt good, it felt right. I smile softly, swiping my thumb over the palm of his hands. But immediately I push it way along with his head as I see Catherine walking inside the reception holding a file. Damon snapped open his eyes, he glances at me before noticing why I removed my hand.

Catherine to a sneaky peak at us, before deciding to annoy us both with her presence. "Damon, I'll see you at lunch, see you later baby." She blew him a kiss and leaves, making sure to give me one last look. I tense my jaw, feeling jealousy parade through me.

"Alight, both of you go to the principal's office now."

I knock on the principle's door, after being accepted to some inside. I see my mother sitting, she glares at me. "Take a seat Sophia, Damon." The principle said, I take a seat besides Damon.

"Now, what was so important you had to stop me from sleeping?" Damon asked.

"Sophia, I care to know that this belongs to you." She throws a bra onto the table; my eyes widen as memories of yesterday's events burst through my head. f**k. Was the only word I knew. I see my black Lace bra in front of me.

"And how did you know this belongs to her?" Damon interjected.

"She wrote her name on it and number on it." My eyes widen once more, a red coloured blush flushes through my face. Damon turns to face me.

"You write your name on you bras? Not only that but your number."

"I only wrote it on this one."

"Why?"

"Just in case I lose it..." I mutter.

"Lose it? Where the f**k are you going to lose a bra?"

"Well, look! I lost it and now it's back to its rightful owner."

"Oh, it's back alright, and back with a two-day detention for you." Damon chuckles out.

"Mr Black, you also have a two-day detention. Picking litter up after lunch. The both of you."

"Where's the evidence I was in on this?" The principle shakes her head before turning the lap top around, then playing the video. My eyes widen once I see Damon pushing me against the window, before we both hear the noise and rush to the janitors room. "Right, let me guess, you jerk of to this?"

"Damon!"

"Mr Black, that would be a four-day detention, along with Sophia."

"That's like f*****g child-pornography."

"Five days."

"Damon, shut the f**k up." I said to him.

"Language Sophia, two entire weeks." I gasped, hearing Damon chuckle. "That includes you to, Mr Black. Now leave my office." I stand up, Damon gives me a wink before picking his phone from her desk.

"Before I leave, can you perhaps, email that to me?" I slap my hands against my face as I make my way out of the office, with Damon following behind me. He throws his arms over my shoulders, was he not afraid anyone was going to see? Because I darn was. "What are you doing!" I shout in a whisper; he pushes himself away.

"What?"

"Damon, no one can know we talk to each other. No one knows that Jake is even my brother. I can't be seen with you alright." I look around to make sure no one was listening as I continued my sentence. He gives a slight nod; I look around once more and press my lips against his. Just as I was about to pull away, I feel his hand on my back, his lips connected to my own. "I need to get back to class." He lets go of me, I turn around and make my way back to class, holding my fingers against my lips.

I notice Luke holding my things besides my locker, I rush towards him and thank him. He glances up at me giving me a heart-warming smile. "Your brother is coming back today." I paused.

"What?"

"He called, so I answered, he said he's coming early. Listen, I was wondering-"

"s**t. I need to tell Damon; Luke I will be right back alright." He gulps down his saliva and nods his head understandingly, I kiss his cheek and begin dialling Damon's number. All his clothes in my room, and the mess we made. Condom wrappers! My thoughts were all over the place. f**k. My fingers rush through my hair, stressing out until I see Damon standing opposite the janitors closet with a group of his friends.

The moment I stare at him, his eyes catch my own. I point to the janitors closet. He raises an eyebrow; I slip inside and patiently wait for him. If my brother finds out, he will ruin my life. The door opens, and Damon slips inside the small closet. His head clanging against the lam which happens to make me laugh a little. "That didn't happen last time."

"Damon, my brothers coming back tonight! The house is full of condom wrappers." He shrugs his shoulder.

"Just say you had a boy over,"

"Are you serious? No! He's going to think-"

"He's not going to think anything because he isn't coming back today, he called me like two minutes ago." I hold back. Luke told me he called saying he was.

"Did he change his plans?"

"No, listen. Your brother didn't go see your aunt with your mother. He went to see university camps. He's leaving next year, and he didn't want you to get upset." But that didn't upset me as much as I thought it would. But what did, was that Damon is. He's leaving next year. They both are. I feel a hand graze my cheeks, "you good princess?" He whispers.

"Yeah. Yeah I'm fine, I was just worried and confused." Confused was right, I can't gain any feelings for Damon. I just can't let my heart break like that. He's leaving, he's leaving for a bee life, so it was just, better to stop this before it goes any further. But I don't want it to stop, because as much as I didn't want to admit. I needed his body than he did.

I pulled him by his shirt closer towards me, he glances down at me. My hands slide down towards his trousers, unbuckling his belt slowly then I crouch down to my knees. "Sophia-" I shook my head silencing him, I unbutton his trousers and pull them down as they fall to the floor. I slide down his underwear revealing his huge, veiny, thick d**k. Poking out, I bite into my lips and begin to rub onto it. I hear him sucking in a short breath, then I tease him. Licking his tip as I suck onto it, Damon's hands led to my hair, wrapping it around as he plays with it.

"Don't tease me Sophia, karmas a bitch." I smile looking into his brown coloured eyes, then I fit him half way into my mouth. Sucking him dry as I rub the bit that couldn't fit. His fist tightens around my hair, I use my tongue, swirling it around his member perfectly, just the way any guy would like. His eyes were staring at my neck more than my face.

He groans roughly, I continue sucking him out, but he took control instead. He grabs the back of my head and f***s my mouth, fitting his whilst d**k inside. I feel the tip at the bottom of my throat as I gag onto him. His head loonies up at whatever ceiling space there was. He is close, I could feel it by the way he was tending in my mouth.

A few more strokes, and I feel his seeds slashing the back of my throat, "swallow." He whispers deeply, I do as he says and swallow it. He grabs me by my hair and pulls me up from the ground before turning me around and pushing me against the wall, he pulls down my joggers and slaps my ass cheekily. Normally, I would be insecure about my body. But I noticed I shouldn't, with wide thighs, and a backside slightly bigger than usual lately, not a lot of breast and a bit of belly. He made me feel secure. He made feel like I had some sort of hour glass figure.

I hear a conform wrapper before he fits himself inside of me, he covers my mouth as I moan feeling him already hitting my stomach. I rest both hands onto the wall, feeling his mouth near my neck, I feel his teeth grazing it as continues f*****g me roughly, but I knew he was holding back. Some part of me knew. Then the moment the bell rings, I tense around him and moan his name loudly as I release all over him. "Fuck." He whispers as he removes himself from me. I turn my head to the side and chuckle slightly.

"What happened to Karma?"

"It f****d up, that's what happened."