It was silent for the longest of time with the two of us staring into each other's eyes, our heart beats pounding in our ears to drown out any other noise. And then I kissed him. I kissed Trevor Mitchell! He didn't kiss back at first and I was afraid that it was all a trick. I was afraid this was all a joke that he'd brag about to the whole school.
Trevor was surprised that she even did this and didn't slap herself immediately. He thought that the girl kissing him now had hated him all his life. It had to be a dream, right?
All of a sudden, Trevor kissed me hard on the mouth, passionately and exhilaratingly. I couldn't think for the longest time while we made out on his bed. His tongue slid in my mouth and explored in wondrous ways. I had never felt this excited when I was with Alexander. I never knew this feeling had existed until now. It was so strange and yet so natural I couldn't help but give in to him. He laid me down on his comfy mattress, my black hair going in all directions on the pillow as he straddled my waist and bent down to kiss my neck. It felt so good, felt so right. I let out a noise I didn't know I could create. Did I just moan for Trevor Mitchell? I didn't particularly care right now. Everything was so hot, so strange. He rubbed his groin against my black lace panties, his jeans roughly keeping me at bay. I held his head where he was still kissing my neck as I moved my hips to keep in time with his, not wanting to lose contact. It all felt so odd, yet it felt like I was on a cloud of pure bliss. It felt like forever as he rubbed against me, putting his hands up my shirt and massaging my breasts, thumbing at my hardened nipples. That strange wetness between my legs; what was that?
Soon, a felt his hard abs under my hands and his shirt was off. I soon felt skin sitting on my thighs rather than the rough jeans and I couldn't help but take a small glance. He was large and hard, and it seemed he was still growing as the air became a thin steam, the heat of us fogging up the window.
"Raven, do you want this with me? You might regret it later." Trevor panted softly as her kissed my neck, making a beeline for my collarbone and then the tops of my breasts. It felt so wonderful, I could hardly think straight.
"I… I think we need to stop, Trevor." I managed to whisper. I could barely hear a word I said. My heart was pounding so loud it seemed to echo through my brain.
"Okay. We'll stop." Trevor kissed me again and rolled off me and onto the bed beside me.
My heart began to calm within half an hour and was going at a steady rate when two hours had passed. Trevor had gotten dressed again and I had to borrow a shirt of his and expansive leggings of his mothers that he had snuck out of her room.
"Trevor, can I ask you something?" I said in almost a small choke as I held the clothes he had handed me in my arms and stared at them.
"Yeah. You can ask me anything." He smiled softly.
"Are you going to tell anyone that we're dating now? Or are you going to act like nothing happened between us?" I wanted to cry, thinking this might all be a joke, a trick, a disgusting hidden camera act.
A hot hand cupped my cheek and lifted my head to look into soft emerald eyes. "I'll tell everyone I'm dating you and we're in love. Anyone who doesn't like it can get a life and deal with it."
I kissed him with all the passion and love I had and he me back. It felt that in moments the two of us would become one body as we grew closer and close to each other. Finally, after I don't know how long, we both came up for air panting softly. He was about to kiss me again when a loud knock was heard at the door.
"Trevor, it's time for soccer practice! Hurry up and get ready or you won't have an allowance for a month!" Natalie Mitchell bellowed from the other side of the door.
"Okay, Mom. I'm getting ready right now." Trevor replied, still staring at me and slowly drew away from me.
"Can I come?" I asked him.
"You want to come to soccer practice with me? Where's a camera when you need one?" Trevor laughed.
"I'm serious. And maybe if your soccer friends knew about us, it'd be easier to tell everyone else. If Matt hears about it, he'll tell Becky and I know that would get me off the hook about telling her. Please, Trevor? I'm really nervous about this." I begged.
"Alright, you can come with me. But only if you cheer for me." He winked, smiling mischievously at me.
"Make me!" I grinned back at him and he kissed me, pulling me close to him.
This time, I stopped him and kissed his cheek. "You should get your soccer uniform on or you're mom and your coach will have a fit!"
He laughed and walked over to his dresser, pulling out his soccer uniform and stripping off his jeans and tee right in front of me. My jaw dropped that he could be so comfortable when he knew I was right there. Or maybe he was giving me something to look at. His firm, sexy ass looked lovely enough to have been sculpted by angels and his abs were so fine and hard, not buff but still washboard-worthy. I wanted to lick the line of those delicious abs, nip that lovely ass. Wait. What am I saying?
At soccer practice, Trevor got grins and smiles, and I'm sure a few extra fan girls while I got glares and frowns of disgust and horror as I walked with him until I found a seat at the bottom of the bleachers. I would be closest to him there and I'd be able to hear everything he said to the team and what the team said back.
"Hey Trev. Why'd you bring the freak?" One of his soccer snob friends whispered his distaste clear in his voice.
"She's not a freak, Oliver. She's my girlfriend. Deal with it or go away." Trevor snapped back and I could've sworn I heard their jaws drop to the freshly cut grass.
I giggled and clearly Trevor heard me because he glanced back and smiled at me, a loving look in his eyes.
The whole game Trevor was scoring every time, never stopping. It was a never-ending score after score of our team. The other team didn't even get to touch the ball let alone kick it. And by the end of the game, Trevor plopped by me on the bleachers and gulped down the water from the bottle to the last drop. I laughed at how he looked guzzling the water down as if it was brought straight from heaven.
"You were great out there, Trevor." I smiled and hugged him tight, not allowing myself to let him go.
He chuckled and kissed my head, his hot breathe blowing away some of my black hair. "I love you, Raven."
"Hey, Trev! I just heard from Oliver that you and Raven are dating now! It took you fifteen years to admit it? I'm disappointed, man." Matt grinned up at us from the soccer field, a wide-eyed Becky beside him. Her mind seemed to be far away, her legs limply dragging her as her arm clamped to Matt's arm. Maybe the shock of Trevor and I together shocked her a little too much.
"Wait a minute. The ring. You gave Raven a ring! Have you two been secretly dating all along and now you're engaged?" Becky rushed out, panic clear in her now high-pitched voice. Yep, that's Becky when she freaks out.
"No, if they were dating before, Trevor would have told me." Matt laughed. "Though, I'm wondering about the ring Trevor. Can I see it?"
Trevor picked up my hand and lifted it for Matt to see the large onyx glittering on my finger. My face flushed a bright red when Matt examined it closely, his face practically against my hand.
"Is that Moon rose in that onyx?" Matt asked in amazement, his mouth gaping open as Becky snatched my hand away and took a close look herself. "Moon roses are the rarest in the world, Trevor. There are only two in existence! Where'd you find this?"
"I have my ways." Trevor chuckled and pulled me onto his lap, nuzzling into my neck and kissing my cheek softly.
"Raven, when you get home, call me so I can stop by. I want to look at that ring some more." Becky said as she restrained herself from hopping up and down where she stood.
"Alright, Becky I promise I'll call when Trevor brings me home." I said and stood up, walking with Trevor in the opposite direction of where Matt and Becky were going.
I climbed into Trevor's shiny new car and stared at the setting sun, the pretty oranges, blues and pinks swirling into a romantic scene all on their own.
"Hey, Monster Girl, mind if I hang out at your place for a while?" Trevor said as he held tight, his arms wrapped around my waist as he ran soft kisses all around my neck.
I giggled and turned my head to kiss his cheek. "We have school tomorrow."
"Then I better stay the night." He purred, nibbling my earlobe.
"My dad would kill you!" I laughed.
"I can take him on. All I need is you."