Chapter 3: Red Light Special
When I got home from school, I got into the shower, and did my homework. It was then time to get ready; I was meeting Erica at the Alamo Freeze for dinner. I settled on a strapless denim dress with a bow front. I put on a pair of black sandals, and my sunglasses. I drove to the Alamo Freeze, and met Erica in the booth she was already sitting in. We greeted each other with a hug, and sat down. "So, how are things going with Tim?" I asked her. "Great! I can't even lie. I was extremely skeptical about giving him a chance at first, given his past, but I'm glad I did." She beamed with pure joy. As if on cue, Smash and Tim walked into the Alamo Freeze. Tim came, and kissed Erica, while Smash started a conversation. "Well if it isn't Erica, and Tiny, Dillon's most famous duo." He said with his cocky grin, as he and Tim sat down in our booth, not before Tim gave me a hug. We all grew up together, and Tim was like a brother to me. We all sat, and made conversation. "Hey guys, you wanna do me a favor?" I asked them all. "What?" They all said in unison, eyeing me suspiciously. "Can you guys sign up to be in the talent show?" I asked coyly. "With what talent?" Tim asked chuckling. "Well, Erica, you can do a dance number, Tim, you can show the audience a football trick or something, and Smash, you can do your little rap thing. Or if you guys wanna win, you can enter together, and just stand there. I'm sure the rally girls, and cheerleaders will like it." I said laughing. "Don't hate because you don't have groupies." Smash laughed. "Trust me, I prefer it that way." I replied with an eye roll. We all continued to talk as we ate until it was time to go. We all got into our cars, and went our separate ways. I pulled out of the parking lot as though I was going home, but then made a U-turn to Smash's house. I arrived in record time, and was pulled into the house before, my finger could even reach the doorbell. Smash's lips came down to meet mine instantly, as I recognized the distinct sound of TLC's song Red Light Special fill the house. He wasted no time unzipping the back of my dress, and brought me up against the wall of the living room, and brought my right leg around his waist. His lips moved to my neck, never leaving it as I unbuckled his belt, and let his pants fall. He lifted his shirt over his head, and unhooked my bra. He kissed from my collar bone down to my hips, and licked across them, as he removed my panties with his teeth. He came back up, and once again his lips met mine as my foot around his waist inched down his boxers. Smash lifted me onto his waist, as one leg settled on his hip, and he brought the other up to his shoulder. He entered me with what could only be described as a "smash". I felt him going in, and out, as I thrusted up and down. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony. All of this while being held against a wall. Soon, he took my leg from his shoulder, and put it around his waist as he made his way up the stairs. I continued grinding on him as he moaned into my neck. He laid me down on the bed, as my nails dug into his back. I tried to hold back a scream, but I totally lost control of my body, when I heard myself moan, and scream out "SMASH!" "Almost there Tiny." He breathes out, and I gasp, as I feel my toes curl, and my muscles clench around him. I scream his name once again, as an orgasm rips through me, and I lightly bite his neck. His head dropped on my shoulder as we both tried to catch our breath. He rolls off of me, and lies next to me. All I can do is stare at the ceiling in awe, and wonder how I will get home since I've lost all feeling in my legs. "Wow." I said. "Sex against the wall. You've been reading or something haven't you?" I asked. Nope, just taking advantage of the fact that mom, and the girls are out of town. He replied. I had to admit to myself that I'm pretty sure that sex was better than drugs. "Do you need help getting to your car?" He asked while flashing that cocky grin. "No, I can handle it." I replied willing myself to get up. If his father didn't call him Smash for crashing his bike into the water heater, he'd definitely be called Smash for another reason.
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