Chapter 2
This happens the morning after the previous chapter
The night before, right after he took his shower, Atticus began to drift off to sleep reveling in all the good times he had been having with his friends. Before meeting Dan and Amy his best friends had been his brother and the books that surrounded him in the library. Now he was surrounded by a group of people who genuinely cared about him.
However, he couldn't get his mind off one of the party members in particular. Amy had been plaguing his thoughts as of late. She was so smart and surprisingly fit from all the exercise she had been doing to get ready for the ensuing battle. Her delicate features and petite body just added to the confusion he was experiencing.
"Enough" he told himself. "Rest is more important than dreaming about things that will never happen" he continued to tell himself not staying from his logical mindset. In a few minutes he was out.
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Because of their current situation, everyone had been forced to pitch cots in the one room house. The small nature of the house lead to everyone laying fairly close to one another.
Amy being the morning bird awoke to the sound of snoring and restless sleepers. She groaned and rolled over to look at the clock. 5:30. She chuckled to herself "5 hours of sleep is plenty, right?"
Because the cots were so close to one another, she was forced to very stealthily exit her cot and maneuver the mine field of boys passed out around her. "Best not to wake them. They're going to need all the energy they can get for the oncoming war." She thought to herself. She tip toed across the room until something caught her eye.
A cot wasn't the only thing that Atticus had pitched last night. Amy could clearly see a noticeable lump near the middle of Atticus's body. Her face went a deep shade of red.
"It couldn't be" she thought to herself. "that has to be his hand or something." The unknown killed her. She had to find out. Amy continued to tip toe over toward Atticus's bed until she crouched right next to him. She was eye level with the bulge.
"This is so wrong" she thought. But it was to late now. She reached over and grasped the sheet that hid the answer from her. Amy began to ever so gently lift the sheet just high enough so that she could peak under the sheet. As Amy lifted the sheet over her head, Atticus rolled over in his sleep and wacked her in the face with his meet pole.
She yet out a silent yelp and almost fell backwards onto Jonah. She righted herself and quickly made her way outside to the kitchen.
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Atticus awoke to the sound of crackling bacon and smell of fresh scrambled eggs. He felt his throbbing erection and looked down in irritation. "I really hope no one saw that." He looked around. The others were just now beginning to stir which meant nobody had seen it. "Thank goodness" he thought to himself. He waited for it to go down and exited with everyone else into the only other room in the house; the kitchen.
"Wow, Amy. Thanks a ton for the food" each boy commented upon entering the kitchen. Everyone took seats around the kitchen table, Amy filling in next to Atticus on the end.
Atticus could feel a slight ting of his boner coming back from the morning as the beautiful teen took her seat. Everyone began passing the food around and downing it almost as fast as it could hit their plate. Knowing that this meal would need to fuel them for today's events.
"Truth be told" Amy thought to herself. "She had been pretty aroused by the mornings happenings and being stuck with a bunch of hormonal teenagers for weeks on end. She could feel her own hormones beginning to peak. She noticed it had become harder to think with all this pressure. She need to get some release. "If Atticus is horny too, he may need some release to help him focus as well" she tried to reason with herself.
She felt herself growing wet. Amy needed this. She reached under the table and grabbed Atticus's semi erect cock. He immediately when stiff at her touch. She clamped down her hand hard feeling his dick get twice as hard in her hand. He looked over at her in obvious lust. He at her mercy.
She looked back at him and mouthed "Pretend like nothing is happening." He nodded. That's when she began to stroke his length through his shorts. It was all he could do not to moan. Thankfully everyone was still to engrossed in the food to notice what was going on at the end of the table.
Atticus was on cloud 9. The feeling of her soft hands going up and down on his length through his shorts was enough to make him cum, but he held strong. "This is my chance" he thought. His lust was skyrocketing he had to do something. He scooted closer to her and stuck his hand under the table and began to finger her nether regions through her black leggings.
Amy moaned in surprise and shock. Dan looked at her in surprise. "Sorry, I'm just fed up with all that's going and and all this pressure." She said hoping to get him to go back to his food. He looked at her. "Don't worry, we're going to get them and everything is going to go back to the way it was." She nodded in gratitude and he went back to talking to Jonah and eating his eggs.
Amy had totally misjudged the hormones that were racing through this boy. As she was talking to Dan, he felt how wet she was and continued to finger her pussy. When Dan had started to talk, Atticus had taken the next step and had pulled the hem of Amy's leggings down just enough so that he could he could slip in his hand and have unrestricted access to her womanhood.
He gently traced the outside of her lips as he teased her right before he ran 2 fingers all the way inside her pussy. She started to squirm. It was all she could do not to grab his hand and shove his fingers inside her. Amy looked over at him still pretending to be None the wiser.
"Time to make him uncomfortable" she thought to herself. Amy undid his button and zipper with one hand and inched his pants and boxers down so that she could now have total access to his cock and balls.
Everyone was still enjoying their breakfast while the two at the end of the table continued to play hands with one another. With nothing between her hands and Atticus's cock, she began to run her delicate silky hand up and down his shaft. She used her other to reach under and grab the sack under his rod. She began to squeeze his balls through her fingers as she played with him.
She could feel him pulsating in her hands. "Oops" Amy heard him say as he dropped his fork on purpose underneath the table. Atticus sucked underneath the table to retrieve it. She was momentarily irritated at the notion that she was being interrupted, but these thoughts were blown away when she felt the touch of two small hands against her stomach as Atticus grabbed at the hem of her black leggings just above her belly button.
Amy sucked in a breath. She was about to get eaten out underneath the table. Atticus looked over his prize as he inches down her leggings. Atticus ogled her stomach. She had amassed some fairly nice abs as she continued her training. This just heightened the experience for him. The table had a good overhang to mask what was going on under the table, but Amy slouched a bit to give Atticus a better view of what she had to share.
He finally managed to bring her leggings low enough to see her pussy. "Two birds with one stone." He thought as he mentally checked seeing a vagina for the first time and Amy's vagina at that. He felt light headed. She he had seen a few porn videos and read a few books on female anatomy, but nothing could have prepared him for this. "Well, are you going to do anything down there?" Amy whispered obviously overtaken by lust.
"She really does want to fuck!" He though in excitement. That was the tipping point for him. He reached around and grabbed her well defined cheeks. "All those squats were not in vain" he thought as he rammed his into her lips. Remembering that the outside of a pussy was a lot more sensitive than penetration, he started by giving her pussy lips a generous looking into moving his tongue over every inch.
"She's so wet, and it's so sweet" he thought to himself. Something else he remembered was that the most sensitive part of a woman was a clit which resides right under the pussy lips. Amy was now bucking her hips underneath the table, barley able to keep composure. Her face had gone red from embarrassment and pleasure.
"You ok?" Jake asked from across the table. "Oh yyaaaaaAAAAAaaa" she managed to get out. "It's just a bit hot in here." The sudden outburst of noise had been sparked by Atticus lightly clamping his teeth down onto her clit. He didn't let go. Pleasure jetted through her body.
"Sorry about that, maybe we can take a dip in the river later to cool down" Jake said trying to be helpful. "That soooooooUuuuUuunds great." She said trying to focus on her food so he would go back to his conversation. It worked. Atticus was amazing at giving head. Amy felt one more tight squeeze on her butt
She knew that his hands must be moving to her pussy.
That's when Atticus let go of her clit. She slouched down in her chair out of breath. That's when Atticus chose for the real fun to happen. He used one hand to prop open her pussy lips while the other took three fingers and started to thrust them inside Amy. The lube from her juices acted as an accelerant as Atticus gained speed.
At this point she just shivered. She was on pleasure overload. That's when he added his tongue back into the equation. He started to lightly flick his tongue over the very edge of her clit. She only last a few seconds before she inevitably came, liquid nectar sealing from her pussy. Pleasure began rocking her body so intensely that she fell back in her seat and toppling over onto the ground.
Lucky for her, her elastic leggings sprung back to where they were supposed to be. As everyone rushed over to help Amy up, Atticus retook his seat at the table with everyone else being none the wiser. "You ok Amy?!" Dan shouted in dismay.
"Ya, I guess I was just a little light headed and forgot to balance myself." She got out still caught up in the euphoria of post climax. "Youre drenched in sweat, you better lay down" Jonah said with a concerned look on his face. Amy was so tired from the pleasure that she had that she took him up on his offer lay down in her cot.
Thankfully no one had noticed how soaked her black leggings really were or the puddle of liquid right under Amy's seat. Atticus looked over at her glad he had gotten to giver her such an experience. He looked down at his semi erect cock in his shorts and back at Amy. "Don't worry I'll get you back" she mouthed at him. "I'm counting on it" He mouthed back.
That's all I have for now. Comment if I should do more.
lucky for you i decided to finish the chapter quickly because i also wanted to see where this was going to go. haha ;)
