PLEASE READ THIS FIRST: I, by no means, encourage under age sex. My friend and I were studying and it was boring and we were like "I wonder what Felix and Calhoun would do with studying..." This idea was created and I've decided to write/type it, so please enjoy.
Tamora sighed. This sucked. Why had she agreed to study this weekend while her parents were out of town? She never studied for anything. Oh, yeah. Her boyfriend, Felix Fesit Jr., was a huge nerd. She looked over her book at him. He was looking thoughtfully into his book and would turn the page every now and then or take notes. Despite being a nerd, Felix was big man on campus. He had been the school's star quarterback since his freshman year up til now. His senior year. The two of them had known each other since sophmore year, but only started dating in their junior year. Tamora didn't mind, though. She cared and loved him and she knew for a fact that he returned those affections ten-fold. There was just one problem: Felix hadn't made a move at all during their relationship. She thought inviting him over this weekend would change that, but he had brought books and suggested they study for upcoming tests.
"Are you done, short-stack?" She asked as she set her book down.
"Just a few more pages, Tammy Jean." Felix said looking up at her. "I'm almost done."
"Fine, but I'm getting snacks." She said as she left her bedroom and walked down the hall into her kitchen. She grabbed Laughy Taffy and Nesquick Chocolate Milk. It was their special food that they had only with each other. When she returned, Felix was closing his book. He gave her a lop-sided grin when he noticed the snacks.
"Break-Time!" She announced as she shoved a glass of chocolate milk and taffy into his hands.
"Thank you, Tammy." Felix chuckled as he accepted the treats. "Looks good."
"Only because I didn't have to cook it." She snorted referring to when she had attempted to cook for them. Only to have it catch on fire and get doused by a fire extinguisher before they went out for Chinese.
"It just takes practice." Felix said before he smirked at her. "Although, you might need a lot of practice."
Tamora threw a pillow at him and watched as it hit her target. Yep, still an awesome shot with anything. unfortunately, it made him spill the milk onto his shirt. Felix stood up alarmed.
"Oh my, it didn't get on your bed did it?" He asked as he search for any signs of the spilled milk.
"It's fine, Fesit. It was my fault anyways." Tamora rolled her eyes at how worried he was. "No use crying over spilled milk."
Felix chuckled, but stopped and looked down at his shirt. It had a huge, wet blotch that went from his chest and dripped to his stomach.
"I guess I should head home and change." Felix sighed as he started gathering his books.
"Nonsense, soldier." Tamora said in a stern voice. "Just take it off and I'll wash it real quick."
"W-Well, um..." Felix stammered as his face filled with honeyglows. "I-I can ju-just-"
"Take the shirt off before I rip it off of you." Tamora interrupted in a sharp tone.
Felix looked at her and backed up a little as he clutched his shirt around himself tighter. Tamora sighed and walked towards him. He tripped onto her bed and Tamora caught him by the collar of his shirt which preceeded to yank over his head. It left him standing there shirtless in Tamora's arms. Tamora smiled before she kissed him on the lips in a fiery passion. If he wouldn't make a move, she would. They fell back on the bed and continued the make-out session. When they pulled apart, Felix looked at her with the brightest red face she'd ever seen.
"You know what I want to study now, Felix?"
She used his first name. This was serious.
"W-What, ma'am?"
"I want to study anatomy."
