My Little Secret
Chapter 1: Tonight
"Did anybody see you?" I asked him as I let him into the house, and quickly shut the door. "Of course not Tiny, I'm not that irresponsible." He replied. "Ok Smash, you got it." I replied to him hoping to cut the crap and get to what we both came for. Well my name is Giselle, but everyone calls me Tiny due to my small frame. Smash and I have always been attracted to each other, but we never thought it could work between us. He's running back for the Dillon Panthers, lady's man, and a bit of a slacker in academics because football is his life. I on the other hand, am student body President, debater, straight A student, and an all around hard worker. Smash and I would never work out as a couple, but I guess that right now, you can say that he's my little secret. He came further into the room and untied the knot in the wrap dress I was wearing from earlier that day. He kissed me and laid me down on the bed without ever breaking the kiss. I undid his pants and he picked me up by my ass to straddle his waist. He then unhooked my bra single handedly and kissed from my collar bone to my waist and then across it. He then slowly entered me slowly torturing me, knowing that my body was more needy than his own. He pumped in and out and then came back in slowly. I refused to beg him to go faster, so I retreated to holding a death grip on the sheets. "If you want me to go faster, all you have to do is ask." He said knowingly teasing me. He continued to move slowly, finally I gave in. "Please?" I asked. "Tell me what you want Smash to do baby." He responded, torturing my body. "Smash!" I screamed. With that, my request was met as he rammed into me faster and faster, using my moans as ammunition. Finally we both came to a simultaneous orgasm.
The Next Day
I stepped into the halls of good old Dillon High School once again. As I was walking to my locker, I greeted a few students who called out to me, and continued on, meeting up with my closest friend, Erica, near my locker. We greeted each other, and began talking as usual with the regular scenes going on around us. Erica was giving me the scoop with one of her sexcapades with Tim. I had to hand it to her, I've known Tim almost all my life, and I never though I'd see the day he became a one woman man. But I guess for every man, there's a woman that will make him change. As she was talking, I kind of zoned out, and watched the rally girls throw themselves at Smash. I had to smile; I just thought it so funny that we could pull this off unbeknownst to anyone. I guess it's because we're such an unlikely couple, nobody would ever suspect. After Smash finished sweet-talking a rally girl, he looked up, and our eyes met. He gave me his prize winning smile, and I gave him a little smirk back.
Smash's POV
I was standing by my locker entertaining the rally girls that flocked around me daily. I wasn't interested in any of them, but it all came with the title, I'm a star football player, and they're rally girls, and that's the way it was. I saw when Tiny walked into the school. I watched her 5'2'' frame with curves that could kill walk to her locker. Tiny is a beautiful girl, her cute height, paired with a 38D chest, 25 waist, and 42 hips make up a killer body. I also love her milk chocolate smooth skin, her chocolate brown hair that flowed to the middle of her back, and her big brown eyes that popped. I caught myself staring, and turned my attention back to the girl that was basically handing me her pussy on a platter, and tried my hardest to be smooth when I declined her offer.
Tiny's POV
It was a normal day at the school, I made the morning announcements, sat through my classes, and basically saved the world, that is Dillon high school. Nobody will ever understand how tiring it is to be Student Government President amongst other things. I made my way to one of my independent study classes. I did a lot of academics, but something that I always enjoyed on the side is music. Whether it was dancing, singing, or playing the piano, it didn't matter because I loved them all. I sat down at the piano in the music room, and began to play some notes, when the words came to mind.
Come a little bit closer and look into my eyes
If only for a moment, boy don't be surprised
I want you right here next to me
So tell me can we spend some time
So I can hold you softly in these gentle arms of mine
And the moonlight's gazing ooooo
Shining on my window pane
Meet me down on the midnight hour
I hear the sound of rain
Tonight, tonight oooooooooh
I wanna make love, tonight, tonight ooooooh
As I was about to go into the next verse, I heard clapping. I turned my head around immediately and saw none other than Mr. Williams standing at the door. "That was amazing Tiny, you really have some talent." He said. "Thank you, but what are you doing here?" I asked him. He knew our arrangement, socialization on or near school grounds is kept to a minimum. "Well, since you were singing about tonight, I was wondering if you were coming over tonight." He whispered. "Smash, you know we aren't supposes to talk about this at, or near school, or anywhere that is affiliated with school." I reprimanded. "Yeah, I know, but I need something to look forward to after practice." He pleaded. "I'm sure, but to remind you that you need not mention our agreement in public, you'll have to go without me tonight. Maybe we can try again tomorrow." I said to him with a smirk. "Don't play me Tiny, I know you weren't really annoyed 'because you called me 'Smash.' If you were really upset, you would've said my real name." He laughed to me. That was my only fault, he knew me way too well on more than just a physical level. "Ok, you got me, but aren't you gonna be tired, and sore after practice?" I asked him with genuine concern. "Baby, you know that never stopped the Samsh before." He said with that cocky grin he put on for the rally girls. "Brian, cut the act. I'm not Lyla, or any of the other cheerleaders, or rally girls. Besides, I have some things to do at the school, and I have homework. I probably won't be home until seven o'clock anyway." I said as I rolled my eyes. "Damn, you know the real name hurts when you say it." He said as he closed the distance between us, and held me by the waist, his tall, muscular body almost swallowing mine. I looked away. He bent down and kissed my cheek, then the corner of my lips. "Smash, you're touching me." I reminded him. "Tiny. Just relax, we're alone in here." He responded. "Yes, we are, but at any moment, anyone could come in here. We're both public figures in this school, and there is no privacy for us." I answered back. He finally released me and left the room, not before kissing my forehead. Don't get me wrong, I love being in his arms, but I try not to let his touch, his kisses, and his pet names pull me in. he doesn't love me, and I refuse to let myself believe he does.
Smash's POV
I came into the music room to see Tiny. I just wanted to look at her, but I had to clap when I heard her singing, and playing the piano. I asked her if she'd come over, but made some excuses. And of course because I'm Brian "Dumbass" Williams, I went into rally girl mode, and made her upset. I pulled her close to me and gave her some kisses. She reminded me that we were in school, and that it is easy for either of us to get caught, but even more likely to get caught together. I kissed her forehead one more time before I left. The truth is that I really do respect, and care for Tiny. When we do what we do, to me it isn't just sex. I'm connecting with her on a deeper level. I know that we cannot be together. Tiny would never actually form a relationship with someone like me. We come from two different worlds, and it would be doomed from the start. Or at least that's what I tell myself to help me get to sleep at night.
Tiny's POV
Once again, it's Friday in Dillon, and you know what that means, Friday Night Football. The most tiring day of the week for me, I've got a shortened class schedule, so I end classes at 11:00, but I still have to make sure everything is organized for the game, including arrangements for the visiting team. I have to make sure that the minor things such as the singer for the national anthem, and the cheerleaders are in place. I have a final practice for the dance team, and I can't leave Smash hanging on Fridays. We both end classes at the same time, but he doesn't need to be at his final practice until 3:00. I decided to confirm the singer, and check up on of the arrangements, before leaving the school, then come back and finish up the rest of my duties. I felt my phone vibrate, and pulled out my BlackBerry. We still on for today? It was Smash confirming our plans for this afternoon. Of course ;). I replied. We were both under some stress, so it was about to be a real hot, and heavy session. I drove, and parked my car around the back of Smash's house, and looked around before I went inside. When I stepped into the house, I barely got the door closed before he palmed my butt, and picked me up, and held me up on his waist. He was already in his boxers to make sure the process didn't take too long; we both had activities to resume. He carried me to his bedroom, and lifted my dress up and over my head. He unhooked my bra, and kissed me from my lips to my chest as he pinned me to the wall. I could feel him pressed against my inner thigh, and he knew he was driving me crazy. I used my feet to inch his boxers down, and he sucked on my neck while carrying me to his bed. He laid me own, and licked across my waist, right above my genitals. He positioned himself over me, and entered me. He started pumping in, and out of me slowly. He lifted my leg onto his shoulder, and he soon began to pick up the pace and began to ram into me hard. I sunk my nails into his back and biceps while I bit my lip to keep from screaming. "You can yell Tiny; it's just me." He managed to breathe out. When I was nearing my peak, he came out, and turned me around, and entered me from the back. I finally couldn't hold it in anymore, and moaned his name. He flipped me back over into the missionary position and kissed my jaw, as my muscles started to clench around him. He brought me to the best orgasm he ever gave me to date. He continued pumping in, and out of me for about a minute until he came. He rolled off of me, and I rested my head on his chest for a second before looking at my watch. It was already two o'clock, so I stood up and put my clothes back on, as Smash stood up, and began to walk towards his bathroom. He kissed the back of my shoulder, and whispered in my ear. "I'll see you at the game." I left, and drove to my own home to get a quick shower before heading off to school. Yup, this can work as long as we keep it our little secret.
Tiny's POV
I made it back to the school just in time to finish up some things, and do a run through for the half time dance performance. And in no time, it definitely was game time. It definitely was a good game. The Williams-Riggins-Saracen trio was one to be reckoned with, and Smash was playing a really good game. During half time, the team did their thing. It just so happened that my spot was right in front of where Smash sat on the bench. I could feel his eyes on me throughout the entire performance. When finished, the game resumed. We ended with a 50-20 victory in the Panthers' favor. Well, I told you Smash was having a good night. The entire town was celebrating by jumping around on the field. I joined them in the small celebration, but then went home.