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Talon
It’s the first weekend of December, and the school is playing Christmas movies in the gym for the next few weekends until we all go home for the holidays. The guys and I are sitting in the back of the gym with Emmy. It’s dark in here and the movie is loud. Charlie and Felicity are sitting somewhere else to give us some time together. Emmy is snuggled into my side with her legs draped over Oliver's lap. I look down at her beautiful face as she laughs at the movie Elf. I can't help but feel all warm and fuzzy inside. What has this girl done to me? I guess Emmy just makes me feel things that I'm not used to. I’ve never had someone who cares for me like she does. Sure, I have the guys, but it’s different with Emmy.
Having a girlfriend is nothing like I thought it was gonna be, but in a good way. Before I'd just mess around with girls because I was looking for something to fill the void in me. It worked for a little while, but never lasted. All that changed when Emmy came into my life. Her take no shit attitude and heart of gold is like a breath of fresh air after being underwater for too long.
In the past few months we have grown a lot closer. She’s become one of my best friends and I feel like I can talk to her about anything. Well, almost anything. She still hasn't asked why I'm here and I'm not ready to tell her yet. It’s fucked up and I don't want her to think less of me. I mean, I know she won't, but there's always that smidgen of doubt deep inside of me.
Making her laugh is one of my favorite things to do. I almost love it as much as when she makes me smile. It means the world to me, knowing that she feels safe around me, and that she trusts me enough to let me teach her how to swim after everything that's happened.
Life’s good. Yeah, I mean we’re all still on probation, have restrictions and a shit ton of chores, and talking about our feelings with Mr. Reed is not really MY idea of fun... but, overall, life is good. I have great friends and an amazing girl in my life, who I hope to officially make mine soon.
We have had a few moments together, some kisses and a few with over the clothes groping, but we’ve not yet had the opportunity to take things further.
Emmy starts squirming against me, pulling me from my thoughts. “You okay, Shorty?” I whisper, my lips grazing the shell of her ear. She shivers a little. “Are you cold?” I ask.
I feel her shake her head against my side. “No,” she says in a breathy voice. I smile widely.
It sounds like my girl might be a little turned on...
“Is lying so close to me and Oliver turning you on, My Lady?” I tease. She squirms again.
"No..." she says. It's an obvious lie and we both know it.
“If I reach down into your pretty little panties, will I find you wet for us?”
“No...” she breathes, not sounding convincing at all. My smile grows into a wicked grin.
“Will I find you wet for me, Baby?” I ask again. She hesitates for a moment, then nods. “Well, I think I'm gonna have to check, just to make sure,” I say, moving my arm around her waist and down to the hem of her PJ pants. Her breath hitches as I lightly caress her navel. My hand is slowly sliding down her belly and slipping right into her panties.
Fuck! She’s dripping!
My cock goes rock hard. But this is about her, not me.
I cup her soaked pussy, and she lets out a little whimper that makes my dick twitch with longing.
Oliver leans over, keeping his words hushed. “Let’s play a game, Sweetheart. Talon is gonna make you cum while I help a little. But, since we are in a room full of students and teachers, you can't make a peep,” he warns, as his hand glides under her shirt to cup her breast.
She lets out a little moan as he starts massaging her nipple and I feel a gush of wetness coat my fingers.
“Ah, ah, ah, Firefly... that doesn't sound very quiet to me,” he chides.
When I dip my fingers into her hot, wet, cunt she sucks in a gasp of air as her breathing picks up. I don't care if anyone is nearby, I just wanna make her scream my name. I thrust my fingers in and out before pulling back and rubbing her swollen clit with my thumb. Her nails dig into my thighs as she tries to hold still. While rubbing her nub faster and faster in a circular motion, I dip my fingers back inside her, curling them to hit just the right spot. She starts grinding down on my hand while I finger fuck her even harder. Her chest, with Oliver's hand still caressing her breasts, rises and falls quickly with each breath she tries to take.
“Oh god,” she whimpers. “Please don't stop," she quietly rasps.
I don't intend to, Sweet Girl.
Her inner walls start to tighten around my fingers, confirming she's about to cum for me.
Panting heavily, she clamps down on my fingers. Just when I think she's about to scream out loud, Oliver swallows her cries by kissing her hard and she moans into his mouth.
Jerk.
Her core quivers around my fingers and I feel every gush of pleasure seeping between my fingers. It’s taking all of the strength I have not to fuck her right here, right now. All of the noises she’s making are making me so fucking turned on.
I hear rustling behind me, turning my head to find Ben staring at us with his pupils blown wide. Looking down, I see an impressive bulge in his pants.
I kinda forgot he was there. Emmy was the only thing on my mind, until now...
Never breaking eye contact with Ben, I pull my fingers out of Emmy, as she lets out a little whimper while still kissing Oliver. Slowly, I bring my fingers up to my mouth, sucking her cum clean off of them and watch as Ben palms his cock and lets out a groan.
Oh, he liked that... Our little Ben is a dirty boy. I’ll have to keep that in mind for later.
I'm still looking at Ben when I feel Emmy move. Turning my gaze to her, I find her face moving down towards my very erect cock.
“Umm, whatcha doing, Baby Girl?” I ask with caution and excitement.
She looks up at me with lust in her eyes. “It’s only fair,” she purrs as she unzips my jeans.
Fuck yes!
She pulls my throbbing cock free, giving it a few pumps as she stares at it, licking her lips. Groaning, I quickly look around to see if anybody’s noticed us before leaning my head back against the wall. When I don’t feel anything happening, I look down at her. She’s watching me with an uncertain look in her eyes.
“I’ve never done this before, so please don't judge me if I’m crap at it,” she murmurs.
“Never, Love, I would never judge you. But I will let you know what I like.” Satisfied with that reply, she wraps her lips around me, taking me into her hot, wet mouth. The surprising intensity of the contact and change in temperature makes me buck my hips, causing me to push myself deeper into her throat and making her gag. “Sorry,” I huff, rushing to explain. “It’s just that your month feels so damn good,” I grit out, as she looks up at me with a pleased glint in her big, brown eyes and starts to move her mouth up and down the length of my dick. I groan at how sexy she looks with her lips wrapped around my cock. It’s even better than I imagined it.
Hearing labored breathing and a breathy moan causes me to turn my head, finding Ben watching again and biting his lip with his hand down his pants, as he jacks off to the sight of Emmy sucking my cock.
Oh, my dirty little Ben... I'm gonna have so much fun with you too.
Still looking at Ben, I run my hands through Emmy’s hair, controlling more of her movements. My breathing picks up as she starts going faster, and I hear her letting out a moan of her own.
She’s enjoying this too. Good.
Thrusting my hips again, I make her take me deeper. She doesn’t gag this time, and fuck, if that isn't sexy. Mmm, taking my cock like a good girl.
I'm so fucking close that I turn my gaze back to her, pleading. “I’m close, Babe. If you don't want me to cum in your mouth, you're gonna have to move away, Love.”
Instead, she takes me even deeper and hollows out her cheeks, sucking as hard as she can, bobbing her head faster. My greedy girl wants my cum, I see.
With a euphoric grin on my face, I turn back to Ben and see his hand is moving faster too. His lip is still clamped tightly between his teeth and his breathing is ragged. I feel my balls draw up and my whole body tenses in anticipation. I cum hard in Emmy’s mouth and she swallows every drop shooting down her throat. Trying not to make a sound, I bite my lip so hard that I draw blood. That's when Ben lets out a low grunt as he cums too. My eyes are still locked on Ben’s as my cock twitches out the last of my release. Turning back, I see Emmy licking her lips.
“How was that?” she asks with a smirk.
I huff out a laugh. “Fucking brilliant, Babe, fucking brilliant.”
“What about you?” she asks, looking at Ben, making his eyes go wide. If it wasn't so dark in here, you could surely see his cheeks stained red.
“Umm...” he clears his throat, rubbing the back of his neck. “Ten out of ten,” he nods.
We all burst out laughing.
Emmy
THESE PAST FEW DAYS have been really tough. I feel like my mind has been blown apart and put back together too many times for my liking. But to say I am relieved to have everything out in the open would be an understatement. Knowing the full story with Oliver, I feel like the weight of the world has been lifted off of my shoulders.
For the first time in my life, I feel like everything is gonna be okay. I have an amazing girlfriend who I'm madly in love with. I love being there for her, and that she trusts me with every part of herself. I have my best friend back and now we can finally explore our feelings for each other. Plus, I also have feelings for two other guys who I'm excited to get to know better and take the next step with. I don't think I could imagine my life without any of them in it. Oh, not to mention the sex... the mind-blowing, multiple orgasm inducing sex.
Being with Oliver again, and this time in the right way, is spectacular. He makes me feel sexy and beautiful. Being with him just feels right. I thought I might have been nervous or shy, but I got so caught up in the moment that I just went with the flow and it ended up feeling amazing.
Then there was the news about the father I didn't even know about. Just my luck to have a druggie whore of a mother and a psycho, MC president for a father.
I always knew my life wouldn’t be easy, but I had no fucking clue just how complicated it really would turn out.
TONIGHT IS THE BASEMENT Christmas party and I'm so excited, because this time I'll be there with all the people I care about. Hopefully, no Brittany drama will arise this time, but even if it does, I won't let her ruin my night like she ruins everything else.
“Babe, you gotta wear this!” Charlie encourages from inside of the closet.
I'm sitting on my bed, just finishing up my homework for the weekend. Looking up, I find her holding a slinky red dress.
“It will look so sexy on you. It’s red, kind of like a present, and then I can unwrap you later too, if you like?” she says with hearts in her eyes. A flush of arousal takes over me as my brain plays all the possible scenarios she and I could get into. And my new panties, that I just put on, are now wet. Awesome!
An hour ago, Charlie got me all hot and bothered before eating me out for a good thirty minutes. You would think that after two orgasms, my horny vagina would be satisfied but nope, she’s a greedy bitch.
“Well, thanks,” I grumble, not answering her question.
She looks at me confused. “What?”
Getting off my bed, I head over to my underwear drawer, grabbing a new pair. Holding them up to her, I shake them in her face. “Now, because of you and all your sexiness, I gotta change these.. AGAIN!”
Charlie looks at me with a blank face for a moment before bursting out laughing.
“Yeah, yeah, laugh it up but, at this rate, I'll just throw them in yours and Lissy’s dirty laundry to be washed on your days, because twenty pairs don’t seem to last me a week these days.”
That only makes her laugh harder. Rolling my eyes, I change into the pair of red lacy ones in my hand and grab a matching bra, before heading over to Charlie.
She's not laughing anymore. She's looking at me, standing there in my underwear, with a hungry look in her eyes.
Looks like the orgasm I gave her in return was also not enough.
I take the dress from her and put it on. She grumbles something about needing a new pair too as she walks over to her dresser.
Now I can't help but laugh.
“It’s your guys' fault, you know,” I retort with a wink.
She looks back at me with a curious expression, as she tilts her head to the side questioning, “How so?”
“Well, if you and the guys weren't so fucking delectable and making me wanna jump your bones twenty-four-seven, then I'd have lots of clean panties to choose from. But nope, you guys make that impossible. So, it's all your fault!'' I quip.
This gets her going again. “Sorry, Baby, I’ll try to tone down the sexy,” she laughs out.
“Don’t you fucking dare,” I growl, walking over to her and kissing her, nipping her bottom lip. “Now, get your very sexy ass changed. We’ve still got hair and makeup to do,” I say, tapping her on the ass before she goes to put her dress on.
Charlie puts on a silver dress much like mine. Mine hugs my curves and lifts my breasts up with over the shoulder straps, and although Charlie’s is the same style as mine, hers ties around the back of the neck instead.
“Lissy said she's gonna meet us there later. She’s studying late with Miles,“ Charlie says, as I zip up the back of her dress.
“I hope that boy is as smart as he claims he is and sees what is right in front of him,” I giggle. Miles is a guy from our grade that Felicity has a huge crush on, but he seems clueless when it comes to women. He has no idea how she feels about him. Felicity, who is no doubt smarter than anyone here, asked him to tutor her. Of course, that’s just a ruse to get to know him and spend time with him. If the guy doesn't clue in soon, I may have to get the guys to talk to him. Maybe give him a few tips and nudge him in the right direction.
“Right? I mean, I don't think Felicity has ever worked that hard to get a guy in her life and the dude doesn't even have any idea what's going on,” Charlie shakes her head, chuckling.
“Hopefully he’s there tonight. We can get him to hang out with us and show him what an amazing person Lissy is,” I say, starting on my makeup.
Charlie nods. “Good idea.”
AN HOUR LATER, WE MEET the guys at the party. It’s a lot like the last one, but with Christmas decorations. Everyone is enjoying themselves and drinking. Unfortunately, I can’t unsee the people fucking in the back corner.
Wow, way to stay classy, kids.
Rolling my eyes, I look around, trying to ignore them. The guys are sitting on the couch they’ve claimed for themselves. I walk over and sit on Oliver’s lap, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Hey, Babe,” I say, giving him a kiss that leaves us both panting when we pull away. Since we officially became a couple, I can't help but feel giddy and excited when I'm around him. Now that I'm not stressing about him, I can just love him like I always wanted to.
“Well, hello, Sweetheart.” He gives me a heated smile. I say hi to Ben and Talon before taking the drink Charlie brings back for me. I get a sexy wink from Talon and a sweet smile from Ben. After I finish my drink, I get up off of Oliver’s lap.
“Come dance with me,” I demand, holding out my hand to Oliver, while I adjust my glasses with the other.
He looks at me for a moment before taking it. “Normally, I don't dance, but for you I'll make an exception. Always."
We go out to the dance floor and Oliver spins me around and grabs a hold of my hips, pressing my ass into his already hard cock.
“Feel that, Sweetheart? Feel how hard you make me just by seeing you in that dress. You look amazing tonight,” he says against my neck, giving me a light kiss that sends a shiver down my spine.
“Thank you,” I breathe.
He wraps his arms around me and we start grinding to the music. I love having him hold me close like this. I feel so safe and warm. And horny as fuck.
Just as the song ends, I feel something wet hit my feet. “Oops, my bad,” Brittany says in a fake cheery voice before she laughs and goes back to her friends.
“I'll show you “My Bad,” I yell back, about to go beat her ass, but Oliver grabs me around my waist and pulls me back to him.
“Don't, Firefly. Don't let her fuck up our night. She’s just crazy and jealous. Don't let her win,” Oliver says with his lips to my ear, giving it a kiss.
“Fine,” I huff out and drag him back over to the couch, where Ben, Talon, and Charlie are still sitting.
“What did the dumb cow do now?” Charlie snears, indicating that she heard the commotion with me and Brittany.
“The crazy bitch spilled her drink on my feet. Whatever, she's not worth my time. Let's play a game,” I say. Charlie hands me a napkin and I bend over to give her a kiss on the lips before cleaning off my feet the best I can.
Good thing they weren’t open toe shoes.
“Perfect timing!” Charlie says, looking over at the door. Felicity and Miles walk in together. Interesting. Felicity makes her way over to us with Miles following and looking slightly awkward. The guys grab a few more chairs so that we all have a place to sit.
Making my way over to Ben, I make myself comfortable on his lap. He gives me a surprised look, but smiles wide. He wraps his arms around me and kisses my cheek.
“Hello, My Little Caterpillar,” he whispers.
“Hi,” I smile back, feeling shy all of a sudden. There’s something about Ben that makes me feel like an innocent virgin.
“So, what are we up to?” Felicity asks.
“We are going to play a drinking game,” Charlie says, bringing over a bottle of liquor and a bottle of pop. She hands everyone a cup, filling each cup with some pop before adding liquor to each drink. “What game, you might ask? The game is: Never have I ever.”
“Oh, this is gonna be good,” Talon snickers, looking at me.
“I’ve never played it, but I feel like I’ll be piss drunk by the end of this,” I huff out with a nervous laugh.
“Okay, the rules are: The first player starts by saying a simple statement about what they have never done, but it must start off with: "Never have I ever." If anyone, at some point in their life, has done the action stated by the first player, then they must drink. The game continues, going around the circle to the next person, repeating the process,” Charlie explains and then asks, “Who wants to start?”
“I’ll go first,” Oliver says, leaning back into the couch. “Never have I ever kissed a guy."
Felicity and I take a drink while Charlie just grins.
Next, it’s Talon’s turn. “Okay, never have I ever kissed the same gender,” he says with a sly look, looking at Charlie and then me, as we both take a drink.
Ben goes next. “Ummm... Never have I ever had a one night stand.”
Talon is the only one to take a drink this time.
When I go to take a drink, Oliver’s hand stops me. He shakes his head. "Doesn't count, Firefly. Not to me."
Smiling, I blush slightly and nod as I lean back onto Ben.
“Your turn, Babe,” Charlie says with a playful smile.
“Well, seeing how I haven't done a lot of things, there's so many choices,” I laugh. "Let's see....never have I ever crashed a car.”
Talon, Ben, Charlie and Oliver all take a drink. My eyes go wide. “Okay, someday I want each and every one of your stories,” I say, laughing as I shake my head.
“I’m next!” Charlie says excitedly. “Let’s see...oh, I got one.” She looks at me with a wicked grin.
Oh boy, I have a feeling this is gonna be embarrassing for me...
“Never have I ever squirted during sex.”
OH GOD, kill me now! Like, someone please just take me out.
I look at her and my eyes are the size of saucers. Actually, I'm surprised they are still in my head. My cheeks are burning red, so hot that I feel like I could melt into the floor. Oliver and Talon look around with an amused grin, waiting for someone to take a drink. I slowly lift my drink as I sink back into Ben, trying to hide. Ben’s breath hitches behind me while Oliver and Talon have surprised, but heated looks on their faces.
“Don't worry, boys, you'll get your turn to see it first hand," Charlie says with a wicked grin and winks at them.
That woman is lucky that I don't want to live without her, because if she was anyone else, she would be dead right now. So dead.
I clear my throat. “Lissy, your turn,” I redirect, trying to turn this embarrassing topic away from me.
She sits up with her chest puffed and proud. “Never have I ever had sex.”
Miles looks at Felicity with awe in his eyes and a big smile. He sits back in his chair and doesn't take a drink.
However, everyone else does, except for Ben. I can't help but be surprised. I mean, anyone with eyes can see he’s hot as sin with that body covered in tattoos and an attractive face. Plus, I‘ve been feeling his hard cock under my ass since the start of this game and it’s big. Like, fucking huge. I know he wouldn't have trouble finding someone.
“Really?” I turn in his arms to look at him with a smile.
He nods as his cheeks go slightly pink. “There was never anyone I wanted to be with in that way... until now,” he says shyly with a sweet smile.
I melt. I'm just a big puddle right now. How adorable is this hunk of a man?! I swear, it won't be hard to fall in love with him. I already have a strong feeling that I will.
He gives me a light kiss on the lips and then my forehead before cuddling me close to him.
“Miles, my man. Your turn,” Talon says, leaning his arms on his thighs.
Miles looks around awkwardly, feeling the pressure to make a statement. “Umm... Never have I ever... taken photos of myself in my underwear."
Every single person but him takes a drink. We all burst out laughing at the look on his face.
We play a few more rounds and I’m starting to feel pretty tipsy. The guys are goofing around. Oliver and Talon are pretty wasted too, seeing how they've done a lot more things than the rest of us.
I stand up, feeling a little unsteady. “Come on, girls, let's dance!” The girls and I leave the boys behind and go on the dancefloor to have fun, dancing and singing. After a few songs, we go back and sit down.
“Gross, now I'm all sweaty,” I say, feeling my clammy arms and neck, causing me to grimace.
“Yeah, me too. I'm not dancing and drinking anymore tonight. I just wanna chill,” Charlie says.
We hang out and tell stories, laughing and having a good time. I close my eyes and sway to the music in my seat. “Enjoying yourself, Firefly?" Oliver whispers with amusement in my ear. At some point, I ended up in his lap again. I hum in agreement. “Good. I love seeing you this relaxed and smiling." My smile grows while my eyes stay closed.
Katy Perry's "Peacock" comes on through the speakers and my eyes snap open, looking at the girls. They are both wearing big grins before we start singing. We forget about wanting to relax, getting up and dancing right in the middle of everyone.
During one part of the song, I turn to Oliver, looking him in the eyes and sing a part that refers to hiding something underneath. That part is up for interpretation.
He gives me a daring smirk and starts moving his hands to his pants, like he’s about to whip it out in front of everyone. My eyes go wide and I shriek, jumping into his lap to stop him. He breaks out into a fit of laughter and I follow. After we calm down, I cup his face.
“Your hot rod is for my eyes only," I pout.
He smirks. “Hot rod?”
I shrug. “I could call it a trouser snake?” I suggest, cupping his cock. “Because it sure is long and thick like a snake.”
He gives me a smoldering look. “Watch yourself, Sweetheart, or I’ll move your pretty little panties to the side and make you ride my cock right here in front of everyone.”
His words send a tingle down my spine and straight to my clit. I bite my lip, trying to stop myself from squirming in his lap. He chuckles darkly. “You like that idea, don't you? Me, claiming that tight pussy so everyone knows who owns it?” He nips my palm and I let out a little moan. I do, I really do. Something about being with Oliver makes me wanna let go of my control and hand it over to him, letting him do just about anything to me. Because I know I'm damn well gonna love anything he does to my body.
A loud howl breaks Oliver and I out of our little lust bubble. We turn our heads to look for the sound, finding Brittany crying as she stands there with puke dripping all over her dress. Her friend is standing next to her, wiping her mouth and drunkenly apologizing to her. I can't help but laugh.
And, as the cherry on top, when Brittany goes to walk away, she slips and lands on her ass in the pile of vomit on the floor.
I lose it. I laugh so hard my sides hurt and I fall off of Oliver's lap. Laughing too, he helps me stand up.
“Come on, guys, let’s call it a night. The guards will be making their rounds soon and I wanna leave before this place starts to reek,” I say, scrunching up my nose in Brittany's direction.
“Someone better clean that shit up, or you're not gonna be allowed back here!” Talon yells at the girls. One of Brittany’s friends helps her up and the others rush to get napkins and a trash can. They gag as they start cleaning it up.
“Come on, My Lady, let's get your lucious ass to bed,” Talon winks, guiding me out the door.
Tonight was a lot of fun, but I have a feeling the hangover in the morning won't be.