Clare
"I don't want to go!" Clare was not in the mood for a party. She just wanted to stay at home and read. She was halfway through The Brother's Karamazov and Alli invited her over, under the pretense of a girls night, but really, she wanted to go go a party.
"But this is my chance to get with Drew!" Alli had been crushing on him since school started. "I need you to back me up."
"You mean wait awkwardly in the corner while you make out with him."
"Do you think he'll finally kiss me tonight?" Alli was trying to figure out what to wear.
Clare sighed. "I didn't even bring anything to wear for a party."
"You can wear something of mine."
"I'm too fat to wear any of your clothes."
"Shut up! You are not fat; you're curvy."
"Well my curves won't fit in your clothes."
"That's the point!" Clare could be such a bore. She needed to have fun, forget about K.C., dance, maybe even find a boy.
Clare gave up. Alli wouldn't take no for an answer. She was stuck going to this party.
Sav
"This is my chance," Sav told Peter as they got ready for the party. They were at the liquor store getting rum. He had been waiting all summer to get Anya back. He got a haircut, shaved and was wearing a new leather jacket. He was ready to roll.
"Good luck, Man." Peter knew how hard it was for Sav to confront his parents. Hopefully, it was all worth it.
They paid and then left for Riley's house. His parents were visiting their aunt in Greece. Riley was alone for a whole week.
Clare
"I look like a hooker!" Clare's boobs were busting out of Alli's corset which was over her pink shirt.
"You look hot!" Alli went for a simple red dress.
"Can't I just wear my school clothes?"
"No!"
Declan was driving them. He owed Alli a favor since she did his science homework for him last week. He wasn't dumb. He'd just rather fool around with Holly J than study. He honked.
"Time to go!" Alli dragged Clare to the door, and they got in the car.
Declan's jaw dropped when he saw Clare, looking way sexier than the awkward girl who kissed his neck last year. He quickly corrected himself. "You look nice."
"I should change."
"Hit the gas." Declan drove off before Clare could get back inside. She was stuck in this outfit.
When they got there, there was some football player at the door. He was about to ask them how they got invited when he saw Clare. "Go in," he said with a smirk.
Clare felt gross and rushed inside.
Sav
Sav and Peter got in easily; Sav was on the team and Peter flashed their bottle. They started with a shot and then Sav went to go find his lady. He saw Anya, pretty in pink, as always, and she was talking with Owen. He went to approach her, but Owen grabbed Anya, kissing her fiercly. She kissed him back, pulling at him. Sav froze. He was too late. Peter saw it and dragged him away.
"Let's do some more shots. Forget about her." Sav and Peter did two more shots, but Sav just felt sick, and it wasn't from the booze. He was crushed.
Clare
Alli went up to Drew as soon as she saw him, ditching Clare, just like Clare expected. She sighed. "How about a drink?" a guy asked her.
"No thanks."
"Prude!" he wondered off.
Clare wasn't a prude. She just didn't want to take a drink from a stranger, not after what happened to Darcy. She was looking for a corner to hide in when saw Sav. He looked hot but also sad. Clare looked around and saw the tonsil hockey between Owen and Anya. Sav must be so hurt right now. Clare remembered how she felt with K.C. and Jenna, all over each other in the halls.
Sav
Sav needs to get over Anya. Let's find him a new girl. Peter scanned the room. No one stood out to him. Wait! There's a fine ass chick in the corner there. Her rack is amazing and those eyes. She looks kind of familiar! Saint Clare? No way. Peter got up and went over to her. "Hey Clare!"
Peter? Darcy's ex? "Hi."
"Did you want to have a shot with us?"
A shot? I don't know. Then, she saw this guy drooling at her. "Sure!"
Peter led her to Sav who was zoned out and holding the bottle. "Sav, dude. Gimme the bottle."
He snapped into consciousnus, handed over the bottle and then saw her. "Hubba Hubba!"
Peter poured the shots. "Damn, dude you're practically drooling."
"Sorry!" Clare blushed a little. She liked having an effect on him. "You just look really …."
"Hot!" Clare laughed.
"Yeah!" Peter handed Sav and Clare a glass, and they all did a shoot. To moving on! Clare took a seat next to Sav, and they started chatting. They had a lot to talk about, both fans of The Doors, Velvet Underground, Queen.
"I never would have taken you for a rock and roll girl."
"Really, is it not saintly enough?" she mocked. Clare poured herself a second shot.
"Well, it's very sexually charged and drug themed and …." There was no way to end this without sounding awkward.
"Can't have me corrupted with such impure thoughts?" They both laughed when Clare said that. They gazed into each others eyes, each seeing something there that wasn't there before.
"Did you want to dance?" Sav asked her. Peter sighed. He should have kissed her.
"Sure!" She got up, and they went towards the middle of the floor. His hands grabbed onto her hips and he pulled her close, so she was grinding on him. She swayed her hips to the music. He had his arms around her stomach, one just under her breasts as his hot breath hit her neck. She smelled really good, he thought as his body was pressed against her.
Sav was sweating. She was having quite an effect on him, and the rum didn't help. Clare felt relaxed, looser than she usually did, and it felt good. She wondered how Sav's lips would feel on hers. She turned around to find out when ….
"OMG CLARE!" Alli came shrieking. "He asked me out! Drew asked me out!" She ruined their moment, and Clare got dragged off to hear all about it.
Sav sighed.
"What a cockblock?" Peter hissed.
"What?" Sav was thinking it, but he didn't realized others could see it.
"Clare's totally into you. Go get her."
Sav looked up. Alli was talking off Clare's ear and Clare kept looking back at him.
"That's great Alli," Clare told her. She kept apologetically looking at Sav.
Peter needed to end this. He looked around until he saw Drew who was joking around with some other players. "Torres, go get your new girlfriend."
"What is it? Is she too drunk or something?"
"No! She's cockblocking Sav and Clare. Can't you distract her? Make out with her or something."
Drew gladly came to woo Alli away, and she was finally gone.
Clare sighed in relief. She and Sav saw each other across the room. They approached each other, meeting in the middle. "Sorry about that! You know how she can be."
"I know." His hands found her waist. They felt really good.
"Now where were we," she said in a husky voice.
"I think we were right about to do this!" Sav leaned in, kissing her. His breath was hot and he tasted like rum, but his lips were so soft, and his tongue was very agile. K.C. kissed like a teenage boy. Sav kissed her like a man. She tugged on his hair and pulled him closer. He wanted to ditch this party and bring her home. Her leg found his hip, and she moaned into his mouth. Sav's hand found her ass and he began to squeeze. She groaned as she arched her back, her breasts getting thrusted towards him. There was a whole party looking at these hornballs mate in the middle of the room, but they didn't care.
"How late can you stay out?" Sav asked her.
"I'm staying at your house tonight."
"Oh!" Sav forgot about that. "Then how about we go there now?"
"Let's." Clare and Sav went home. They got a ride from some grade 12s who were catching another party across town. Clare wanted to touch Sav the entire car ride. He was so close, but out of her reach. When they got home, Clare went to the kitchen for some water. Sav followed her, and she poured two glasses. They sipped slowly, Clare undressing him with her eyes the whole time.
She smiled as she put down the glass. "Kiss me," she barked. He pulled her into him and kissed her roughly, the booze fueling his desire. He pinned her to the counter and pushed himself between her legs. She wrapped them around his hips and pulled on his shirt, mashing him against her breasts, and she bit his lower lip, hard. He broke the kiss to begin kissing her breasts.
"Stop!" she told him. He froze. Did he go to fast and ruin his chance with her? "Take me upstairs."
He sighed in relief, swooped her into his arms and carried her to his bedroom. Sav had a cool room, Led Zeppelin and Nico on the walls, a huge record collection along with a record player and speakers, his guitar. He leaned in to kiss her again, and she stopped him, placing her small hand on his strong chest. "Put on some music."
He put on the Doors and then returned to Clare. She grabbed him, yanking him onto the bed as she rolled on top. He grabbed her ass, groping furiously as she started to grind on him. They were both grunting and growling as they made out. Clare could feel his erection, pressing against her like a dagger. She sat up and took off her corset, now she could breathe. Sav was sad to see it go, but it was much easier to touch her and he started to rub her sides and then her breast. He squeezed and pinched her nipple at the same time.
"Fuck!" she cried out.
"Did that hurt?" He didn't think he pinched her that hard.
"Don't stop!" she ordered. He went right back to groping her. She cursed and moaned as she grinded against his erection.
I'm getting so wet, she thought as he worked her with his hands. She wanted to feel his hands directly on her so she pulled off her shirt and unsnapped her bra, interrupting him. She took his hands and put them on her naked breasts. He continued to knead them, amazed that he finally got to see them. "You're gorgeous," he told her as she leaned in for a kiss.
"No fair. You're wearing a shirt."
Sav took his off, and Clare began kissing his bare chest and neck. Sav was panting. She unbuckled his pants and pulled them down, revealing his silk, red boxers and the giant tent in them. Clare giggled as she rubbed his hardened pole through the fabric. "What have we here?" she said with a grin as she stroked him.
"SHIT!" that felt good.
She grinned and pulled him out, running her nails ever so gently across him. "What should we do about this?"
They were both horny. She had her hand on his dick and he was going crazy. Just how far did she want to go? She smirked, bent over him and just sucked the head into her mouth. She had never done this before; she only read about it in Cosmo, but she remembered some things, like no teeth and aso use your hands. She teased the underside with her tongue and then went to lick the shaft. Now that he was wet, she began to stroke, sucking on the top of penis.
Sav wasn't sure if this was real or fantasy. He was being sucked off by a very sexy Clare Edwards; she was not such a saint after all. He had known her for years and years and she's shy and Christian and geeky, but cute at the same time, but now she's sultry and sophisticated and really good with her mouth.
"I'm going to cum!" She could see the desire in his eyes and sucked hard, pumping him with her hand until he started to shoot his load. She swallowed quickly, trying to rid herself of the salty taste.
Sav hit the bed. He was winded. Clare wasn't very forgiving. "Savtaj Bhandari!"
He shot up. What did he do?
"Don't even think about leaving me high and dry!"
He rolled onto her and kissed her neck. He worked his way down her body covering her breasts, stomach and thighs. He removed her skirt and pulled down her panties, exposing her sex to him. He pushed her legs apart and began to lick her gently. He hadn't actually done this with Anya before. They skipped third base and went straight for home plate.
"Oh! Fuck," Clare moaned as he probed her with his tongue. He used his fingers to rub her as he licked around. He found her opening and slid in a finger. She was very tight. He went in and out, and she let ou tthis sexy shrill. He added a second finger, still liking her and then he hit her clit. "OOHHH" He did that again and again as he used his fingers. Clare was trembling. Soon, she was screaming out, "FUCK!" She gushed wildly as she came hard. Finally, she stopped convulsing. Sav was impressed. Anya never came like that, not even close. He kissed his way back up to her.
"You're definitely not dry," he smirked.
"Shut up!" He kissed her, pressing her naked body to his, mashing them into one as they shared the same air and their legs intertwined. Soon, he got hard again. The moment of truth was coming. Clare stopped, her eyes staring into Sav's. Time stood still as they tried to read each other. They were both breathing heavy, especially Sav. Finally, he spoke. "Do you want to?"
Clare looked up at him, unable to say a word. Finally, she whispered into his ear. "Yes." Sav fumbled in his dresser drawer for a condom and rolled it on. LA Woman just came on he went back to bed. Clare pulled him onto her and kissed him roughly. His hands snaked around her body. He turned off his lamp, and they succumbed to the night. He kissed and bit her neck as she breathed into his ear. His firm hands grabbed her hips. He pulled her close and began to lower himself.
"Are you ready?"
She breathed into his ear and kissed it. He slowly pushed into her. It wasn't long before he met resistance, and he slowed down She winced as he pushed into her and she bit down on his shoulder. He made his way inside of her, and kissed every tear on her face. He held her, not moving until she relaxed. He slowly began to thrust in and out. The pain was still there, but it was easier now. He kept going slowly until she was ready to buck her hips back into his. He started to go faster. Pleasure and pain were mixed in as he took her and her nails dug into his back. They kissed, breathing together, needing each other until he came. He slowly pulled out, not wanting to end this moment. He threw the condom away and went to sleep.
Alli
Alli had a blast making out with Drew and playing drinking games. It was a while before she knew Clare wasn't there. "What happened to Clare?"
"I think she's with Sav," Drew told her. "They're probably back at the house."
"Can't Clare have any fun!" Alli whined. She stayed until the party ended and then she got a ride home from someone who's name wasn't worth remembering. He dropped her off and she went inside. Sav was still playing music. He's probably staying up all night, moping over Anya. He needs to get over her. She went to bed, not noticing Clare wasn't in the room The following morning, Clare and Sav woke up together.
"How are you feeling?"
"Sore." She was still tender from last night. Sav looked sad. "Don't feel bad. It was great."
He smiled, in a way that only Sav can, and Clare kissed his cheek. "What are we going to tell Alli?"
Sav had no idea. Hey, last night I got drunk and fucked your very best friend didn't have a nice ring to it. Was she his girlfriend? Did she even want to be. Finally, he spoke. "Well, first, I think we should figure out what we are."
Clare was not sure. She was very passionate about him. No guy had ever made her feel like this before, but her parents would kill her, his parents would kill him, Alli would kill them both, and between Anya and K.C. they just had so much baggage. "I can think of five reasons why we shoudn't date."
"Just five," Sav was a little hurt, but he knew this was compicated too.
"And one big reason why we should. I think I'm in love with you."
Sav's heart just broke open when she said that. He rolled onto her and kissed her. "Say it again."
"I love you."
"One more time?"
"I love you, Sav Bhandari."
Before he could respond, he heard a shriek. "WHAT THE HELL!"
And there was Alli, hungover and seeing her best friend and her brother in bed together, naked.
"And that was one of the five," Clare muttered.
"What are you doing?" Clare and Sav? Why? Couldn't he go for, I don't know, any other girl.
"Isn't that obvious?" Sav retorted.
"Why?"
"Because I love her."
"You do?" She kissed him. "Say it again."
"I love you, Clare Edwards."
She kissed him again. "One more time?"
"I love you, Clare Diana Edwards."
Alli left, not wanting to see an encore performance. About 10 minutes later, they re-emerged from the sheets. Clare felt better the second time around. She took a shower, alone, and then went to put on her clothes and talk to Alli. She opted for her school clothes from yesterday. "Can we talk?"
Alli was stunned. "Go ahead," she finally whispered.
"Last night, I was all alone at the party. You went off to find Drew, and I was in the corner, hiding from pervy guys. Peter came up to me and invited me to do some shots with him and Sav. I accepted, mainly to get away from the pervy guys, and we connected. We had a lot in common. Anyway, we started to dance, and I think we were about to kiss when you ran up and told me about you and Drew, and then Drew came up to you, and you two went off again. When I turned back around, Sav was looking at me, like he wanted me. We met in the middle of the room, and he kissed me. I kissed him back, and then, we decided to come back here. We kept kissing, and the next thing I knew, it just happened.
Gross! "Do you really love him?"
"I do."
Alli sighed. "Fine. I'll get used to it, but try not to kiss him too much in front of me, and he needs to learn to lock his door"
"Agreed!"
"Also, I don't want to hear the dirty details."
"Agreed!"
Alli and Clare hugged, and she went to knock on Sav's door. She could hear him singing in the shower, so she waited. When he came out, she was staring at him, water dripping off his body, hair nice and wet. He looked very sexy! She gave him a quick kiss. "How about I make us breakfast?"
"Great!"
She went downstairs, making a big stack of pancakes. Alli would want some too! She started on the bacon when Sav came downstairs. He kissed her. "This smells so good."
"You smell good too!"
He smiled. She was so amazing. She made him happier than he had ever been.
Alli came downstairs. "IS it safe?"
"Yes, and I made breakfast, but if you don't want chocolate chip pancakes."
"There's chocolate chips!" Alli grabbed a plate. All was forgiven.
They ate together, and then Alli decided to go meet up with Drew. Sav dropped her off and then it was just him and Clare. He was serenading her with L.A. Woman, the song that played when they made love the night before. She loved this song, and now, she loved it so much more.
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