No Emotion Involved
I rolled off of Gunther, all sweaty and panting, blissfully peaceful in my post-orgasmic state., then cuddled up to him again, and rested my head in the crook of his neck. I was slightly pissed, but I'll tell you why later. be happier. I owed it all to Rocky. She'd gotten me to admit I loved him, and I had - by mistake. I didn't see it as a mistake now, though. It's probably the best thing that's every happened to me. Ever. After I'd realised that he'd been standing behind me, I'd been speechless - that was a first. I didn't have to be speechless for long,m because Rocky interjected. "So," She's said, "CeCe loves you, you love CeCe, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?" I'd been so confused, and I didn't push Gunther away when he walked over and pressed his lips to mine. I deepened the kiss, tangling my hands into his hair. When we finally broke apart, the people in the hallway erupted into cheers and wolf-whistles. I flipped them off with my middle finger and pulled Gunther's lips to mine again, much to his delight. Candy Cho was one of the spectators, so that took having to tell people about our relationship off our hands. She'd have the entire school notified that CeCe Jones was dating Gunther Hessenheffer in five minutes flat.
I finally pulled away from Gunther, then rested my forehead against his, smiling. "I love you," I whispered, then added, "I'm sorry I took so long to realise it," He smiled back at me, kissing the tip of my nose, "No worries. I love you too."
I was pulled out of my flashback when I felt Gunther shifting around beside me. I remembered that I was pissed off, and spoke to him, "It's not fair," I whined, pushing away from him and pouting. He chuckled, "CeCe, it's not my fault I'm talented." I smacked him arm lightly, "But still! How come you're always able to make me come first? mean, I'd like you to finish first once in a while." He pulled me towards him again, his arm around me. "CeCe, some people are good in bed, and some people aren't.." He stopped mis-sentence when he saw the furious look on my face, "Are you saying I'm, not good in bed?" I demanded. His eyes widened, "No, no, of course not! Okay, that sentence came out wrong. I'm just saying that I might be a bit more talented that you are."
"So you don't think I can make you come before me?"
"I know you can't." He corrected. I glared, "I bet I could." I told him, determined.
He laughed, "You're on!" He challenged. "Fine," I said, moving to straddle him again, "Um, not now, CeCe," He said, pushing me away gently, "I'm kind of tired. And your moms work shift is nearly over, she'll be home soon." I sighed, then nodded, "You're right, we should probably get dressed." I said, climbing out of bed.
"So, here's the details of the bet," He said, pulling his boxers on, "It's going to continue for a week, and no sex is allowed, because I don't see the point in sex if no-one's going to come."
I nodded, "Okay, but we can do other things, right?"
He smirked, "We can do anything we want to each other in each others comfort zones. except sex,"
I smiled sweetly, then pulled on my underwear again. Oh, he was so going to regret making this bet.
The next day at school, I walked into the building holding Gunther's hand, and plotting. In spotted Tinka, and she walked over to us, "Hey, Tinka," I called. The acidic relationship between me and her had just seemed to dissolve when Gunther and I started dating. "Hi, CeCe," She called, "Can I borrow Gunther for a minute?" She asked. I reluctantly untangled my fingers from him, and said "Sure." He walked off with Tinka, and when he looked back, I blew him a kiss, then went in search of Rocky.
I went over to me and Rocky's lockers, since she was almost always there when classes weren't on, but she wasn't. I went to the girls bathrooms to look for her, and she wasn't there. =I started to get confused. I mean, she's never missed a day of school. She even came to school while she had chickenpox and was covered head to toe in this ointment. I walked by almost all the classrooms, and was about to give up, when I walked by a storage closet, and heard a noise. I stopped, and looked around. There was no one there but me. I started to walk off again, passing off the noise I heard as my imagination, and kept walking. I stopped when I heard the noise again, followed by someone moaning Rocky's name. I raised my eyebrows, and approached the storage closet. What was going on? I put my hand on the door know, and took a deep breath, that pulled the door open. There was Rocky, on her knees in front of Deuce, sucking him off. My eyes widened, and Deuce gasped, then turned around to pull his trousers (which were around his ankles) up. I looked down at Rocky, and she blushed and stood up, fixing her hair.
Deuce pulled up his jeans, fixed the buckle and turned around to face me. I could see his erection straining against the fabric. I looked back at Rocky again, and she looked at her feel.
"Huh," I said, breaking the silence, "What's going' on here?"
"Uh... nothin'." Said Deuce.
"Oh really?" I said, "Cus' it looks like Rocky was giving you head..."
"N - no she wasn't,"
"Oh, so Rocky was on her knees with her lips wrapped around your dick for nothing?" As I said that sentence, I felt him shut his eyes, and shift his legs slightly. Poor boy, so aroused and not able to come.
Rocky looked at Deuce at the same time that Deuce looked at her, then Rocky spoke. "We didn't want you to find out like this.." She began. "Find out about what?" I asked, "I mean, is you sucking Deuce's dick a regular thing?" I heard Deuce whimper quietly. So dirty talk made him horny. I suppressed a laugh. I so had to try this dirty talk thing with Gunther. Maybe it'll get him to come before I do...
Rocky spoke again, interrupting my thoughts, "Well, here's the thing... me and Deuce have been dating for almost three months now, and I didn't want to tell you because I thought you'd be upset that I was in a relationship and you're not, but now that you're with Gunther, I was going to tell you..."
"When?" I asked, getting angry, "Gunther and I have been together for a whole month, when did you plan on telling me this?"
"I didn't want you to be angry!"
"I'm not angry! Just upset that you thought you couldn't tell me!"
Rocky glared at Deuce, "I told you we should've told her," She said to him.
"Wait, Deuce? You wanted to keep this from me? But why?"
"I just... I don't know, CeCe, you tend to go over the top when it comes to relationships"
"How?!"
"CeCe, when you found out I broke up with Savannah, you made nearly every girl in school fill out an application form for dating me."
"O-kaaaayy, but that was in the past. I'm grown up now."
"So you promise not to interfere?" Rocky asked.
"Ehh, I can't promise, I mean, I'll have to do something, you know, but I won't too over the top." I said, crossing my heart.
"Fair enough," Said Deuce, folding his arms. I nodded, smiling, then grabbed Rocky's arm, "Rocks, guess what?"
"What?" She said excitedly.
"Okay, I've got to tell you about me and Gunther's bet," I said, dragging her away from an increasingly sexually frustrated Deuce.
So, if you like Reuce, there's gonna be more of that from now on, I promise.
They've made an interesting bet... Who do you want the next couple of chapters POV to be in? The whole story;s been in CeCe's POV up till' now, but I think it might ber interesting to see the events of the bet unfold through Gunther's eyes... your choice.
