She couldn't ever imagine them being together, Mini thought as she lay curled up beside him later. Not even as friends. Even just a few months ago she would rather have died then spent time in his company. Yet here she was, looking down at the part of his anatomy that had made her head spin and her lady parts contract (didn't that sound gross?) and just had given her the most pleasurable 10 minutes ever.
It wasn't that she hated him. Not once they'd got to know each other. It was that he knew her too well. Just a few conversations in and he had seen right through all her lies and her deceit. "You're actually alright, aren't you?" He'd told her, and it had made her heart swell, though broken it at the same time. He was forever giving her sneaky side looks whenever she tried to bullshit. Nobody else had cared, but he had.
And then the summer happened. And gone were the sneaky looks, he'd actually called her on her bullshit. Grace was forever with Rich, and Franky was with Matty, and Liv was off whoring herself out… so that just left them together. Alo and Mini. Mini and Alo. They were friends. Obviously there were things that they didn't talk about, and most of the time Mini just referred to her problems as her "friend's" problems, and she pretended to be repulsed when he complained about feeling horny or whatever (while secretly being curious about the whole thing)… but they were definitely friends.
Although Mini had wanted him to lose his virginity to stop his main hobby being masturbating, she was secretly glad when he confessed to still being a virgin (though she couldn't think of a reason why – it wasn't like she fancied him, for God's sake). And then Morocco had happened. And he'd found a new hobby – staring at her tits (which again, she pretended to be repulsed by – "I'll check to see if my tits are still there" was possibly one of the best comebacks ever – while still being pleased by the attention). And getting hard while simultaneously staring at her tits (god, that ride back from the airport had been suitably awkward).
So how on earth did she end up curled around his body, her limbs a little bit achy from being on top and a permanently etched smile on her face? "Why don't you just try having some sex?" She'd asked him, all the while planning how she was going to attack him. Mini had been feeling horny – something to do with the heat, she guessed – and the cold shower hadn't helped. And though she could claim that it was just because Alo was there (and that would be the story that she stuck to), in truth it was because she wanted a) for him to not be a virgin and ridiculously horny anymore and b) to know how it felt to have sex when she wasn't doing it to keep her boyfriend faithful to her (and ultimately failing).
When she'd kissed him, she'd been pleasantly surprised that he wasn't bad at it, that he seemed eager, and that the horny feeling only increased. "Whoa!" He'd practically acted like she was some surprise present, and she'd loved that. He had no high expectations for this – he just wanted sex. And the ride back from the airport had just proven that he wanted her, so this was the perfect arrangement. "If you tell a soul, I'll fucking kill you." And then she'd felt wanted as he started pinching himself. As if he could ever be this imaginative in a dream.
These past few months had just been full of surprises. There was the weird feelings for Franky (which had disappeared soon after the Alo friendship had started to happen), the switching of the boyfriends of her girlfriends, the not-wedding, the horny feeling, the wanting to fuck Farmboy… but none of that compared to the surprise of Alo's cock. There was no doubt about it; he was big. Not that she had much opportunity to inspect Nick's man parts, due to the whole not-wanting-to-fuck-him thing. But first impressions told her that Alo was packing some major equipment in his trousers.
It was a little intimidating, to say the least. He was packing some major junk and she was… well, she was too skinny to say much about her own body. Not to mention that she'd never done this before…
Right, Minerva. You read Cosmo, what do they tell you? Her brain furiously thought, trying to get rid of this doubt and worry about this whole sexual encounter. Even though she had told him to keep quiet something told Mini that no matter what, Alo wouldn't be able to keep his big gob shut. If that was the case, she wanted to give him something to brag about.
Step one: Be a tease. Mini daintily stuck her tongue out of her mouth and started to draw patterns on his anatomy, enjoying how practically immediately he started to groan. He started by moaning her name, but as her patterns were drawn slower and slower, his moans became more and more incoherent until they were just mesh of noises.
Step two: Focus on the tip. Now to go for it. Mini felt a little bit anxious as she opened her mouth (wider than she had expected) and took him in. Like sucking on an ice lolly. she thought, echoing the innocent action that she had been practising for years on something less than innocent. She was obviously doing something right, and she could see out of the corner of her eye Alo's hands twisting in the sheets and his moans becoming so loud that she feared that other people would hear. So it was lucky that the second she followed step three: use your tongue up and down him Farmboy grabbed at her hair and yanked her head up to attack her mouth with his.
"Farmboy!" She giggled as his fingers tangled in her hair, around her neck, down her body… her towel had been forgotten about, falling to the mattress as Mini responded to the kiss with as much force as she could. Her tits pressed against his chest and she felt him grow even harder, if that was possible. She moaned a little against his mouth, before knowing what the next step was. The actual sex. "Are you sure?" She'd breathlessly asked him, and in response he'd looked at her as if she was mental.
"Of course I'm fucking sure." And he'd grabbed hold of her arse and pulled her on top of him, pausing for a second to kiss her. She'd smiled against his mouth, though tried to hide how fucking amazing he felt inside of her. The thing with Nick… that was nothing in comparison to this. Alo's cock was reaching deep inside of her, his hands were moving slowly across her body and she honestly thought that she had never experienced greater pleasure.
But then she started moving him in and out of her and she lost it. Her breathing came out in gasps and her mind span and "oh god…" Apparently he got off on her pleasure as he was clutching at her as if she was the only stationary thing in his life. They moved as if in sync, both moaning and swearing and not caring about whether or not they could be heard. Then his hands reached between her legs to where they were joined and even just a little graze of her clit made her mind spin and "oh holy fuck!" She'd let the orgasm take her.
And then he spilled into her, practically yelling out her name. "shit. We didn't use a-"
"I'm on the pill, and I don't think you can catch STD's from porn…" She'd smirked at him, pushing him backwards and curling against him on the springy mattress.
And so there they were. Alo not a virgin anymore, Mini finally having enjoyed sex. Morocco really had made things go weird…
Rich, I honestly couldn't care less. She left me and I'm fine. I barely even think about her anymore. Text me when YOU'RE back and I'll pay attention. LOVE YOU TOO. 3
Alo always let his mind wander during his lunch breaks. He usually sat on their old table in Maccy D's, which they had chosen during that summer when she was a little bit too awkward to announce that she had decided that Alo was slightly worthy of her company. He stared out of the window, munching absent mindedly on his burger, and just remembered.
He'd had a grin on his face constantly for the next few hours. Of course Mini had made some excuse, claiming she'd heard people waking up and she didn't want them walking in on her and him in a compromising position, but she'd given him a quick kiss and a grin as she left, stealing one of his shirts too. "It'll look better on me, anyway." Hell yeah it would.
And he'd lain there for at least 30 minutes, unable to move as his mind processed what had just happened. He wasn't a virgin anymore. Mini McGuinness had chosen to take his virginity. She hadn't been forced to or bribed to or anything. Alo Creevey had just fucked the Queen Bitch herself, Mini McGuinness.
So the rest of the morning and most of the afternoon had passed by uneventfully. He'd had fun at the pool, smirking at Mini whenever they caught each other's eye and feeling incredibly pathetic at the excitement that lanced through him due to the prospect of it happening again. All that filled his head that day was Mini Mini Mini Mini Mini.
To tell the truth he'd been surprised when they even became friends, but after their dancing at his house party it was just inevitable. They'd been pretty much inseparable, spending almost every day at the McDonald's down the street from her. "Are you serious?" He'd asked her, the first time she dragged him there.
"I don't want anyone seeing us!" She'd laughed at the hurt expression on his face, but not in a bitchy way. Once he'd discovered that it was almost all just a front, he couldn't take anything she said seriously. He'd discovered a lot about her… her giggle, the way to make her laugh, her stupid exercise routine (which he'd repeatedly tried to talk her out of, but failed every time – though he did notice that she had gained a little more weight, which seemed to build on her fantastic mammaries), how her bitchiness came out when she was hurt or upset or just generally feeling not good enough…
Back to Morocco, back to the dance party, which he was happy during, still riding the high of seeing Mini laugh at his dumb beat boxing (which if he was honest with himself was the only reason he'd done it)… he'd stared at Mini for the entire time, mesmerised by how she still danced badly, like they'd done at his party, and how she just didn't care. Ugh, he needed more sex. Sex was fantastic.
So when he'd stumbled out of the "toilet," which was really just a hole in the ground, to find her standing there, sex was all that was on his mind. Again. When she explained her reasoning he couldn't help feeling smug, "I banged your brains out" being the best way to describe it.
Even when she'd claimed that it was never happening again, his smugness didn't fade. The way she'd moaned, not anywhere as loudly as those girls in his porn films, but breathlessly and blissfully and just perfectly, could not have been faked. He'd given Mini an amazing orgasm, and on his first time as well. Her excuses became more disjointed, more stuttered, and when he'd seen her breath hitch at the memory of that morning, Alo knew he'd won. He didn't even care that she didn't want anyone to know.
So he'd dropped to his knees, fingers tracing down her body as he went. Teasing her by avoiding the area just below her hips, he placed open mouthed kisses to her inner thigh, while his fingers absentmindedly followed. He barely lasted a few seconds before his resistance to the temptation to fuck her with his mouth wavered, and that's when her moans started.
Things like this were so perfect they could only be real life. Tasting Mini fucking McGuinness in a public place. Getting to hear her gasps, taste and feel how turned on she was… how turned on he made her… She barely lasted a minute before her fingers curled in his hair and she came around him. He half expected her to walk off, to return to the party… but she didn't, she yanked him up, started kissing him (another thing that wouldn't be out of place in porn: her tasting herself on his tongue), violently pulling him against the cave wall and demanding that he fuck her.
And obviously he didn't hesitate. What Mini wanted, Mini always got.
Back in the present, Alo's daydream was cut short by the buzzing of his phone.
A – This time I really think you should care. – R
