"Yes sir". Damian replied.
"And I'm Tryion Gibbs". Tyrion chipped in. "Just wanted to make sure, you got it".
The teacher sighed, almost rolling his eyes in exasperation. "I'm Mr Bayandir, you can sit at any free space you see".
They entered and went to the back, there were two empty seats near two girls, both of them looked at him with inviting eyes but Damian chose to sit near the finer one.
Tyrion rolled his eyes before sitting near the other girl.
Damian snickered under his breath.
"Hey". The girl greeted as the teacher continued teaching.
"Hi". Damian whispered back.
I'm jasmine. She said.
"Nice to meet you jasmine". Damian replied. "I'm…"
"Damina yeah." She replied. "I heard when he said it."
"Right". Damian replied.
"You're new". She said, eager to keep the conversation going.
"Apparently I am", Damian replied.
"Why did you move here?" She asked.
"Murder, I murdered someone". Damian replied.
He smiled as the smile on her face faded to one of horror. It was what she got for being so nosey.
"You're not serious are you?" She asked.
"No, I'm not". Damina conceded.
"Oh I was scared for a moment". She replied in her whiny annoying voice.
Damian decided then that he didn't like her very much.
Still, she was pretty so he forced himself to smile at her. "Is there a place in this school that isn't tightly monitored?" He asked.
Jasmine thought about it for a moment. "I guess the washroom at the end of the block". She said.
"Teachers don't check it?" Damian asked.
"Nah, not really. People sometimes go there to smoke and do drugs". She replied.
"Good, good". Damian said, his smile grew wider. "Would you meet me at the entrance to that washroom at lunch?"
"Why?" She asked, a little confused.
"Why do you think?" He muttered in his mind. Outwardly he said. "Oh, just to talk and stuff".
Jasmine thought about it for a moment. "Okay" she said.
"Good". Damian thought and then ignored her for the rest of the class.
****
As the bell rang for lunch period, Damian got to his feet lazily.
He and Tyrion had split ways after the second period due to different schedules. They had agreed to meet in the cafeteria at lunch.
However Damian had somewhere to be first before that.
He had spent a great part of this class being nice to, but mainly ignoring girls trying to talk to him.
Their time would come, there was no need to rush things too much.
However, there were some things he wanted to rush. For example, jasmine.
He put his books in his bag and waving goodbye to the cute girl with short hair next to him, he headed out of the class.
He stopped at his locker to stuff his bag in and then headed for the unsupervised washroom.
Since he hadnt actually been there before and he was going there based on directions given to him, it took him a while to locate it but he finally did and there she was standing waiting for him, eagerly.
Damian studied her, she was of average height, not too tall, not too short and just like Yvonne, she had a busty rack that strained against the buttons, threatening to pop out of her shirt.
He looked down at her legs as they stretched up into thick thighs and immediately felt his rod stir in arousal.
"Hi". He said as he got close to her.
"Hey Damian". She greeted and threw her hands around him in a tight hug.
Feeling her huge melons press against his chest made him sigh blissfully.
He broke the hug and stepped into the washroom, pulling her along with him.
Jasmine let out a surprised gasp as she realized he was taking her inside.
"Why are we going in?" She asked?
"Why do you think?" Damian replied with a smirk before pulling her in.
As the door closed behind them, Damian pulled her in for a hug, his hands going to her butt and cupping them.
Then he leaned in for a kiss.
For a moment, Jasmine was shocked as his lips fell on hers. Then she realized the cute new guy every girl had been eyeing was kissing her and she felt a thrill of excitement run through her body.
She opened her mouth wider to allow him better access and the kiss deepened.
Jasmine moaned as their tongues interlocked and wrestled for dominance.
Damian was enjoying the kiss, he pushed his body against hers, grinding his crotch against her own. He was very hard by now and Jasmine could feel it pressed against her thigh.
Jasmine moaned, softly as pleasure spread through her body..
Damian squeezed her butt firmly, grabbing both cheeks with his hands.
She groaned again, pushing tighter against him.
Then Damian's hands moved up to her boobs and he began to squeeze them gently,. For a moment he alternated between doing that and pinching her nipples.
By now Jasmine was struggling to contain herself and stay quiet.
But they both knew they were in dangerous territory and they needed to make as little sound as possible so she bit back the moans and forced herself to stay quiet.
She decided to distract herself by grabbing at his crotch and fondling his hard rod through the clothes.
Hmmm~ Damina fought the urge to moan and instead drove his hand down her body until it was at her thighs.
He caressed her thighs for a brief moment before sliding his hands upwards to her pelvis.
He caressed her cave through the panties, loving the moist feeling. Then he shifted the panties to the side and caressed her lips lightly.
Ohhh~ this time Jasmine couldn't hold back the sound as it rose from her chest.
Damian smiled and continued giving light touches all over her clit, lips and sometimes delving low to tease her entrance.
Ahh, Ohh~ Jasmine moaned softly, her body jerking as she held on to him tightly.
Then Damian plunged his finger in.