Once More(Akiru)

The shy timid Dutch girl walked into school and looked around. She was extremely timid and hated confrontations. Ever since she'd been raped a few months back she'd been extremely paranoid and nervous around men, thinking that they'd hurt her. It was no secret; everyone knew. Isa wish they didn't. It was painful enough just talking about it, but knowing everyone knew you were raped was just humiliating.

And she remembered it.Too well. Her sister had been SO pissed off when it had happened.Kat was still on the run, trying to find the men that did it. Of course, being the sister of an assassin tended to complicate things. At least, she thought so.

The young teen sighed as she walked into class, sitting as far away from the others as possible. She was reclusive, having been that way all her life but it was made worse by what had happened to her.

She was too timid to make any friends anyways. The friends she did have were back in the Netherlands. The blue eyed brunette sighed as she ran a hand through her hair,ignoring the people talking and just concentrated on her work. That was what counted anyways, right? Right. And so she began writing things down,flinching on habit when a pencil thrown at another guy came close to her.

She dodged the pencil that came ftor her. She moved with alarming gracev,a nimbleness not often seen in high achool girls. Emile sighed at the attacker, giving him, a cold piercing stare from her piercing light blue eyes.

Out of the corner of her eyes she noticed the girl next to her. She seemed lonely and paranoid. Just the perfect type for her. A smirk escaped her lips, thinling of a plant to get to the girl. She winced however, as her member hit against the cup she wore. Only one other person knew about it and she refused to speak of it, lest the rumors spread.

Isa looked around and bit her lip,then muttered in Dutch while she began writing down notes the teacher was repeating to them. She stretched and then yawned,rubbing her dark blue eyes, her eyes flicking around and she noticed the other girl staring straight at her. It made her quickly look away and she pulled herself in more. She didn't really like it when people stared at her. Guy or girl..it just didn't sit right with her. Especially if a guy did it.

The Dutchgirl sighed and looked back at the teacher,running a hand through her brunette hair. She did pull out her phone and texted a quick message to Kat telling her she was in English class before she began writing notes again.

Emile continued to take her notes, using the corner of her eye to look at the girl. The notes were over something she had learned already. She took few notes, instead fantasizing about who could she fuck. She kept a reputation as a loner, but she pleasures women almost every night. She never had to use her member, instead satisfying with her fingers and tongue.

The teacher bored Emile. She was ready to leave when her member pressed against the cup even harder. Her time of month was coming up, making it harder to hide her secret. She asked the teacher to use the restroom. Once inside a stall she pulled out her member and began to stroke it.

Isa watched the other girl leave and cocked up an eyebrow. Strange. Oh well. She shrugged her shoulders and continued writing for a few more minutes until she had to use the bathroom as well. The shy Dutch girl walked in and began humming a song she knew as a little girl. She hadn't had any sexual contact other than..what had happened to her. She wasn't anytime soon.

The girl yawned and got out of the stall and began to wash her hands,humming again. She closed her eyes and sighed,then began washing her face as well.

Emile's hands moved faster and faster. Her member stiffened and throbbed with each stroke. She began to pant as she stuck her other fingers into her pussy. She longed for sex at the moment. Emile let out a stiffled moaned as she came, her member aimed at the door. There were soft taps as it hit the door in dripped onto the floor.

Isa continued to wash her hands and finally finished until she heard something, that sounded like..moaning? And she heard something tapping against the door and she gasped,then blushed rather vividly, facing continuing to heat up. "Umm..hello? I..I won't bother if anyone's here." She put in very gently,looking away. The moans had made something stir inside of her, and the shy Dutch girl was trying to fight it.