Addie stepped out of the school building and descended the steps as she looked around for her mom’s car. Her own car had started acting up earlier in the week, and her dad had taken it to the shop to be looked at, so in the meantime her mom was taking her and picking her up from school. However, as she scanned the street, she didn’t see her mom’s car.
Then suddenly her eyes fell on a familiar face. Zac.
Her heart seemed to stop as she walked with feet that didn’t seem to belong to her body, and before she knew it, she was standing before him. She hadn’t seen him since their last encounter at his house, and much like the last time she was feeling rather awkward around him.
“What are you doing here?” she asked.
Zac smiled and uncrossed his arms from across his chest as he leaned against the hood of his car. “Your mom was over at my house. Ya know how her and mom do that scrapbooking stuff on Fridays or whatever,” he began.
Addie nodded and Zac continued. “She mentioned you were having car problems and said she’d have to come pick you up, but I offered to do it,” he explained.
“Why?” Addie asked with a look of confusion.
“If I’m your boyfriend, then I figured I should make an appearance,” he grinned. “So are you going to kiss me so that those girls over there will stop staring at us or what?” he asked.
Addie started to glance over her shoulder in the direction Zac’s eyes had flickered, but he quickly hissed for her not to look. She sighed, feeling confused. It seemed that after she and Zac left that party nearly a month ago, she had stepped out into the twilight zone.
She licked her lips and tried to decide what to do next. Things were already weird enough, she figured, so she reasoned that it wouldn’t matter if she just kissed him one more time. After all the things that had occurred between them the last time they were alone, a kiss was nothing, so she leaned in and brushed her lips against his.
Instead of a quick kiss, Zac kissed her back, nipping at her bottom lip lightly as he rested his hands on her hips. He pulled her toward him until her body was flush with his. She could feel the heat radiating off of his skin, and she felt herself melting into the kiss, but she jumped a bit when she felt Zac’s hand travel from her hips to her ass. She started to squirm away, telling him to watch it, but she quickly realized that it was all for show.
She pried her eyes open briefly and met Zac’s briefly. “Are they still watching?” she asked against his lips.
His eyes went to the right, over her shoulder only briefly before he caught her lips with his once again, telling her that they still had an audience. She brought her hands up to his broad shoulders and he squeezed her ass lightly and ground himself against her. She could feel the bulge against her belly and couldn’t help but feel a slight sense of satisfaction knowing she could cause such a reaction in him.
Finally he pulled his lips from hers to catch his breath, but he leaned in and whispered against her ear, “I think we’ve got them,” he said. “Let’s get out of here, okay?”
Addie nodded quietly, and it wasn’t until after Zac pulled himself away from his car and opened the passenger’s side door for her and she was safely inside that she ventured a look in the direction of their audience. She couldn’t help but smile in spite of herself when she realized that it was a crowd of the class’s biggest snobs and gossips who had been watching.
“So, my place or yours?” Zac asked once he was in the driver’s seat of the car.
Addie pulled her eyes away from the crowd and stared blankly at Zac for a minute, trying to process his words. A grin broke out against his face. “Earth to Addie?”
“Sorry, what?” she asked, shaking her head.
“Do you want to go to my house or do you want me to take you home?” he asked slowly.
“Oh,” Addie shook her head. “My place, I guess.”
“Okay,” Zac nodded, still grinning as he started up the car. Zac turned up the radio after he pulled away from the curb and drove quietly over to Addie’s house. She tried to collect her thoughts as he drove. It really did feel like the twilight zone. When they reached her house, she didn’t even notice at first until Zac started to unbuckle his seatbelt.
Addie unbuckled her seatbelt and climbed got of the car, slinging her bag over her shoulder while doing so. She dug through her purse until she found the key to the house and unlocked the door and Zac followed her inside. She tried to remember if she had invited him to come in, but she didn’t suppose that it mattered.
She didn’t even have to really think about it to know that something was going to happen. It was inevitable. Last time it had started with just a hickey. This time it had started off as a show for the girls in the courtyard. However, she had a feeling that it wasn’t going to stop with that kiss – not after feeling that bulge in Zac’s pants. And normally he couldn’t wait to get away from her, so coming into the house without an invitation seemed to be a good indication that something else was about to happen.
As weird as it seemed, Addie couldn’t deny that she was expecting something else to happen as well. It was weird. It didn’t make any sense, but none of that seemed to matter when it was happening. Zac made her feel a way that no one else had ever made her feel. She had done things with him that she had never had the courage to even think about doing.
She dropped her bag carelessly to the floor by the door along with her purse and glanced over her shoulder as Zac, who was watching her. She tried to smile at him, but she couldn’t do it. Instead she headed for the stairs, knowing that he would follow.
When they reached her room, he shut the door behind him and she heard the click of the lock a moment before his arms wrapped around her waist from behind and his lips connected with her neck. She shivered slightly as he slid one hand under the hem of her shirt, tickling her skin as he slid his hand up until he was cupping her right breast. He squeezed her breast before pinching lightly at her already hardening nipple.
“You know, we’ve never got around to getting your shirt off,” he commented as he nipped at her ear lobe. “I think maybe this time we should start there.”
Without warning Zac spun her around until she was facing him and her shirt was being lifted over her head before she knew what was happening. The next second his mouth was on hers. She moaned despite herself and Zac took the opportunity to slip his tongue in between her parted lips. He tasted her mouth, savoring the sweet warmth he found there.
He hadn’t been able to get her out of his head after the last time they had been together. For years he had thought of Addie as the bane of his existence, and it seemed she was still haunting him, but in a new and much more erotic way. She filled his dreams. He couldn’t go to sleep without jerking off thinking about her. And the fact that she had made herself scarce for the past couple of weeks did little to help his problem. If anything, it only made it worse.
He slid the straps of her bra down her shoulders as he continued to explore her mouth. She was timidly kissing him back, and knowing that he had the upper hand, the experience in the situation made him feel more confident than usual. It wasn’t as if had had several lovers in his day, but he had enough to know what he was doing. Addie, little Miss Know-It-All, was finally at a bit of a disadvantage, and knowing that he was the one teaching her only drove his desire for her that much further.
He reluctantly pulled his lips from her and pushed the cups off her bra down, revealing her milky breasts and hard, dark nipples. He walked as Addie swallowed hard and reached behind her back and unfastened the material and let it drop to the ground between them. He pulled his own shirt over his head before he pulled her over to her unmade bed.
He sat down and pulled her with him until she was straddling his legs like the last time. But instead of focusing on her mouth and neck, he captured one rosy nipple between his lips, sucking lightly at the tip as he swirled his tongue around, making it harder as Addie squirmed in his lap, combing her fingers through his soft hair and subconsciously rocking her hips against his groin, making him harder as she enjoyed the sweet friction she was creating.
She whimpered softly as he tortured her ultra-sensitive nipples and cried out as he worried the tip between his teeth before he finally released it. He then caught her lips with his as he pulled her close and rolled them over. Addie landed against the mattress with her head against the pillow as Zac kissed down her neck, over her chest and across her stomach.
He licked around her navel before dipping his tongue into the indention in her skin. She shivered at the feeling. Never in all her life had she thought her stomach would be so sensitive to touch. Once he finished attending to her navel, he kissed lower until he reached the button of her pants.
Zac glanced up at Addie’s face, but her eyes was clenched shut and he sucked in a deep breath as he reached for the button and popped it open without much effort. He started to slide the denim down, and Addie lifted her hips, helping him more the material over her ass and down her legs. She kicked them off when they reached her ankles and Zac positioned himself between her open legs.
Addie watched him with curious eyes as he massaged her thighs lightly, drawing circles over the smooth skin as he moved farther up her leg toward his prize. He could already see the tiny wet pool soaking her cotton panties. He felt a surge of pride knowing the he was the one who had made her so wet.
He brushed his finger across the cotton covering her sex, and her hips jerked up against his finger, trying to draw in more pressure, but Zac pulled his hand back, grinning as he heard her groan at the loss of contact. “Patience, my dear,” he whispered as he leaned down and kissed her abdomen before moving lower to the elastic of her simple, cotton panties.
Addie mentally kicked herself for not wearing something sexier. Of course when she dressed that morning, she hadn’t expected anything like this to end up happening later. She felt him tug at the cotton covering her sex until it was moved over to the side. She felt the cool air against her hot skin and shivered as she looked down at Zac just as he dipped his head down and brushed the tip of his tongue across her wet lips. She whimpered as he parted her lips with his fingers, opening her for him to see.
She felt a little self-conscious. Though she and Zac had fooled around before, she had always had her clothes on. Now he could see everything she had to offer, and part of her was scared that it wasn’t good enough. But as he dipped his head back down again and ran the flat of his tongue across her slit, top to bottom, all those worries fled from her mind. What he was doing to her felt too good for her to bother with being self-conscious now.
Her thighs trembled as Zac brought her legs over his shoulders and he settled down on the bed, devouring her while doing so. He used one hand to keep her spread open and he slid the fingers of his other hand against her opening. He dipped one digit into her in shallow, teasing thrusts that drew groans of frustration from her mouth.
“Zac, please,” she said in a soft throaty whisper. His name coming from her lips followed by the word ‘please’ was almost enough to make him cum in his pants. He dipped first one finger into her while he sucked her clit between his lips. She cried out as he played with the tiny bundle of nerves and added another finger. He drove the two digits deeper into her as her hips rocked, meeting his every thrust. He felt her walls tightening around his fingers. He knew she was getting close.
He released her clit from his lips to catch his breath before he licked at her folds as his continued to fuck her with his fingers, simulating what he wanted to do with his dick, until he felt her thighs and stomach tremble and her inner walls clamped around his fingers until she came with a cry. As her orgasm washed over her, Zac continued to thrust his fingers against her gently. Once she rode out the wave of her orgasm, he slid his fingers out of her and licked his juice-covered fingers before licking at her folds, lapping up every drop of her release.
He rested his head against her soft thigh as they both caught their breath. Then Zac slowly sat up on his knees as Addie sat up as well. Her limbs felt like jello. She felt so relaxed she thought she could sleep the rest of the day away. Zac slowly brought his lips to hers. At first Addie wanted to push him away. The thought of where his mouth had just been was a little off-putting, but the warmth of his mouth pushed those thoughts away. She could taste herself on his lips and was surprised to find that it wasn’t as terrible as she had expected. In fact she felt a surge of desire rush through her body once more.
As hers and Zac’s tongues danced rapidly, she reached down for the button of his jeans, fully prepared to return the favor, but the slamming of an outside door caused them both to jump and pull away from each other.
“Shit, what was that?” Addie asked, looking worried. Zac stood and crossed the room to the window and looked outside.
“Fuck. It’s your mom,” he replied. Addie’s eyes grew wide and she scrabbled about, grabbing her clothes and pulling them on at record speed as Zac pulled his shirt back on. He walked over to the door and unlocked it and pulled it open a crack before going back over to Addie’s bed. He sat down and grabbed a pillow to cover his groin as he searched for the remote control for her television.
Addie grabbed the remote from her nightstand and threw it at Zac as she looked at herself in the mirror to make sure her mother wouldn’t be able tell that anything out of the ordinary had just happened. She was a little surprised to find that there were no signs of anything awry other than the slight blush on her cheeks. She certainly felt different even if she didn’t look it.
“Sit down,” Zac said quietly as they heard footsteps on the stairs. Addie hadn’t even heard her mom enter the house. She sat down on the bed, feeling the heat radiate off of his skin as Zac flipped through the television stations, as if looking for something to watch just as Addie’s mom reached her door.
She knocked lightly as the door swung open, and she looked a little surprised to find Zac and Addie sitting on her only daughter’s bed. Normally, if they sat remotely close to one another, they were bickering within minutes, but she thought was nice to see that perhaps things were beginning to change.
“I see you got home aright,” she smiled.
“Yeah,” Addie nodded. “I thought you and Diana were working on your scrapbooking?”
“We were, but I had to get home early. Your father and I have that dinner meeting to go tonight,” she reminded.
“Oh, that’s right,” Addie nodded, feeling a little grateful that she wouldn’t have to spend the entire evening in close quarters with her parents. Just talking to her mom as if things were normal was hard enough as it was. Of course it didn’t help that Zac was seated besides her, hiding his hard-on with the pillow she normally used to rest her head on while her mother talked with them as if it were business as usual.
“And Zac, your mom said that if you were still here, then to send you home because you have a sink full of dishes to do,” she smirked.
Zac groaned and made a face. “Great,” he said. “I guess I should get going then,” he said without moving an inch.
Addie’s mom smiled and nodded. “Well, I have to go get cleaned up,” she said before she turned on her heel and headed down the hallway toward her bedroom.
It wasn’t until they were both sure Addie’s mom was out of hearing distance that either of them spoke. “I guess I should get going,” Zac commented and Addie nodded silently.
Zac darted his eyes in the direction of the door, making sure that Addie’s parents’ bedroom door was still closed before he leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips as he grabbed her hand and brought it under the pillow to the now softening bulge in his pants. “Next time,” he whispered. “You owe me.”
