Science Experiment
77. Science Experiment
🤍🖤💜 Jacob 💜🖤🤍
We sit in the library’s farthest corner.
Studying.
At least I am. Trying to help her with a science experiment she is lagging behind. While I am lost in notes, she runs her fingers through my hair at the base of my neck. I close my eyes to focus on my breathing. I love it when she randomly touches me. Many times I have to focus because I go hard so freaking quickly... These things have never happened to me before.
“I think I just learned a new spot in your body.” She whispers in my ear.
We still have so much to explore. It’s been almost two weeks, and we have been sneaking out around at every chance we get. I am surprised at the way I physically opened up to her. But I am conflicted if I am ready to go beyond kisses and touching. But the attraction and sexual tension are undeniable.
She sighs. “I want to cuddle you... for hours.”
I raise a brow at her. “Do you think we will stop at cuddles? “
She gives me a naughty smile and says, “I think It’s high time we do an experiment... to find out…”
“Come to my place in the evening.”
She looks into my eyes and smirks. “Will I get to see your room?”
I chuckle.
“I am starting to doubt if you have some dead body hidden there. Why haven’t I seen your room yet?” She pouts and crosses her arm across her chest. Two perfect round shapes distract me again and I wonder how it would feel on my bare chest.
I still haven’t openly admitted to my parents that we are dating. I take her out every weekend. But mom thinks I am just going out with friends. I am not sure if she and Mrs. Relish have talked about it. I don’t know how it works.
Do parents discuss when their kids date?
I shudder, even at imagining the conversation.
“I will show you my room tonight. Nobody’s home.” I say while looking hungrily at her cleavage.
Her eyes widen at realization, and my heartbeat quickens.
Fuck.
I am not sure how far I want to go tonight. Does she realize I am a freaking virgin? I am probably delaying things for her way too much.
She swallows and glances toward an old book closet. We grab our bags and go inside. It’s full of old torn books, with barely any space to stand.
We kiss each other while she opens buttons of my shirt.
“You look hot when you wear shirts.” I don’t think I will ever touch T-shirts now.
“I want to feel you naked on my chest,” I tell her.
I haven’t seen her topless yet. My cock twitches at the idea. I remove my shirt and then help her remove hers. Her breasts are so heavy, her bra is barely holding them together.
“Don’t look at them like that!. You are making me nervous.”
I chuckle and lean on a pile of books behind me. I pull her closer and she crushes into my body, unable to keep her balance. I brush my finger to trace her spine. When she shudders, I unclasp her bra hooks. To relieve myself from misery I rub my cock into her hips. She gasps and grinders herself on me. Then I trace her shoulder with a finger while removing the straps off her shoulders one by one.
She shivers when I remove the only piece of clothing between our skin.
Her nipples are dark pink. I lick her on one side while pinching the other. A moan escapes her mouth.
“Quiet. This is a library!”
Her cheeks turn red, and she smacks my arm. I hug her tighter, to feel her soft skin across my chest with her nipples poking me.
“We will be late for our class. “
I hum in agreement. I wish I could stay like this forever.
“We can not skip class. We skipped one last week!” She says.
I sigh and give her a deep, long kiss before pulling away.
“You are staying at my place tonight,” I tell her while wearing my shirt.
She bites her lips and nods.
....
We have our first match of the season on the upcoming Saturday. West has been practicing with us for the past ten days. He either healed up pretty quickly or has a high pain tolerance.
Natalie still doesn’t like to stay around him and often leaves when he joins us for lunch. It seems West is trying to talk to her, but Natalie isn’t in the mood yet. I had asked her a few weeks ago about what had happened between them, but she brushed it off as a joke. So I didn’t press her again.
As the bell rings, we walk into the cafeteria. Norris waves us to their table. Only West and Norris are there with no girls around. Before Natalie can move away, West gets up and comes to us.
He nods at me and looks at Natalie. “Don’t walk away... I can leave if you want me to...”
She stays quiet for a moment, then says, “Just don’t talk to me and I will be fine.”
He chuckles and says, “I think I can do that.”
We all sit together in awkward silence, eating our food. Soon Riley joins us with her food tray.
There is an adorable sisterly love between Riley and Natalie I didn’t know existed. Basically, Riley is all cute and cuddly and Natalie winces at her Public Display of Affections. It’s amusing to watch.
“Where is Millie?” Natalie asks, clueless Norris. They have been talking.
He is probably wondering the same thing. He shrugs and calls her.
After a moment West says, “It’s my birthday this weekend... I am throwing a party after the match. I will be happy if you guys join me at my place.” He adds, glancing at Natalie, “All of you.”
“18th Birthday... If I remember correctly” I ask and West nods.
“Juvie is no longer an option for you,” Norris adds grinning and West burst out in laughter. We are always surprised how not even a single fight has landed him in trouble with the police.
“I never liked children’s places, anyway.”
After a while, Millie joins her, all flushed and jittery with no food tray.
“What happened?” Norris asks her in concern.
“Nothing.” She says and takes a bite from Norris’ food.
Norris and Millie have been going on and off ever since West warned him. I noticed them fighting a few times. I hope they are all good now. Because Norris seems quite into her.
