No Emotion Involved

CeCe didn't speak to me for the rest of the day. Something about it being 'completely unacceptable to use a vibrator on your girlfriend in the middle of the cafeteria.' Psh, she was over-reacting. After the last bell rang, I got up from my seat, and headed to my locker. I passed by Deuce, and he nodded at me, and I nodded back, then he spoke, "So. Congrats on screwing CeCe." I laughed, and so did he, but then I decided I had to set him straight, "Nah, I do more than just screw her - we're dating." He nodded, but looked confused, "I thought you guys were friends with benefits? That's what Rocky told me, anyways,"

"Dude, where have you been? We've been dating for a while, actually. Our first month anniversary is tomorrow."

"Huh, guess Rocky didn't tel me that part..."

"Guess she didn't. Oh, and I guess I should congratulate you on nailing Rocky."

She shifted uncomfortably, and then I asked him, "You haven't had sex with her?"

"Um, no, not yet..."

"But CeCe caught you and her in the storage closet-"

"Yeah, yeah, we've done stuff like that, oral sex, and that, but never the real thing."

I was... shocked. "And Rocky's okay with that?"

"Well, yeah, she seems fine with it. You see, Rocky's a virgin, and she's really ..."

"Careful?"

"Yeah, you could put it that way. She wants to make sure she gives her... virginity to the right person."

"And she doesn't think you're the right person?"

"No, she's told me she trusts me, but she's just not ready for that step yet. And I'm prepared to wait for her."

"I respect that," I said, nodding slowly. I actually really respected Rocky for not giving away her virginity to anyone. I suddenly felt angry when I remembered that CeCe had to give her virginity to that asshole who dumped her after he got some.

"Yeah... well, I gotta go,"

"Oh, okay, see you,"

"Bye, Gunther," He said, walking away from me. I gave him a short wave, then turned to my locker, and stuffed my books in. After that, I walked down to Cece's locker. I heard her and Rocky talking, so I stopped, and listened closely, making sure they couldn't see me.

"Wow, poor Gunther," I heard Rocky say.

"It's his own fault! Who the hell gave him the idea for that vibrator thing, anyway?"

"Umm, who knows?" I shook my head at her, though she couldn't see me,and she spoke again quickly, wanting to change the subject, "So, tell me the plan again."

"Well, we're going down to Victoria Secrets just as soon as he shows up, and, well, then the games can begin."

"I repeat, poor Gunther."

CeCe laughed, "This bet is still on for six more days - There's a lot I can do in six days, and I'm not going to waste that opportunity."

"The guy's gonna have a very sever case of blue balls."

"Hey, it's 'Gunther this,' and 'Gunther that', what about me? I don't get to come either! The cafeteria event was agony. Have you ever wanted to come so bad, but had to stop yourself?"

"No, 'cus me and my boyfriend have a normal relationship."

"Normal's for suckers." CeCe said, shrugging."

"Let's go find Gunther, shall we?"

"Let's," CeCe agreed, linking her arm into Rocky's and walking towards my direction. I took this as my cue to make my appearance, and walked over to the both, "Hello, ladies," I greeted them, smiling at CeCe in particular.

"Hi, Gunther." CeCe said, grinning at me.

"You look excited," I noted.

"Well, yeah, we're going to Victoria Secrets. This is, like the epitome of our relationship," I wasn't sure if she was joking or not...

I groaned. Every time I was reminded of that trip, I felt genuine fear and insane lust. CeCe looked happy, and grabbed my arm and made a run for the doors of the school, calling out a quick 'bye' to Rocky.

The bus trip there was filled with meaningless chatter between me and CeCe about how our day went. I could tell she was avoiding the topic of our destination, and I was a little frightened. I also tried not to bring it up or think about it, because anymore fuel to my erection would just be painful.

When we got there, CeCe was still telling me about how Mr. Cringly had given her an F when she clearly deserved a D-. I was genuinely interested in her endless banter (I'm not even being sarcastic). I was comforting her, assuring her that was an asshole, when she stepped off of the bus, and grabbed my hand. I was becoming paranoid, because I find it awkward, walking around with a raging boner that's barely covered by your jacket...

CeCe didn't seem to mind, though. She was so enjoying this. Revenge for my trick in the cafeteria, I guess. We were walking down a street, and I honestly had no idea exactly where Victoria Secrets was - she seemed to know where we were going, though. None of us spoke as she guided me through the crowd, using my hand. We turned a sharp corner, and then she suddenly stopped. I looked up. There it was. She grinned at me excitedly, then pulled me into the shop. We walked down to the very back of the store, because she wanted to made sure she saw everything. This was going to be agony.

She suddenly grabbed a lacy thong that looked more like a piece of fabric than a piece of clothing. Not that I was complaining, of course. She held it up, examining it, then turned to me. "Whaddya think?" She asked, turning the hanger round in her fingers. I suddenly imagined her fingers doing something else... I snapped out of it soon enough that she didn't notice my pause, "Erm, yeah, it's .. uh, very pretty." That was all I managed to choke out, and she nodded, please with my reaction. She said some other things, but I wasn't listening, I was picturing CeCe in a thong. She grabbed my arm again, and led me off around the store. She picked up something else and held in to my face. "You're always complaining about how 'difficult' it is to undo my bra straps... this one had a clip in the front - so it should be easier." I nodded, groaning quietly. Did she have any idea what she did to me? All I needed was the slightest of friction, and I would come. Straight away. I felt her poke me in the arm, and I looked at her. "You're not listening to me." She pouted. I shook my head, "No, no, of course I am. What where you saying again?"

She sighed, but continued speaking, "I was saying that we have to head to the changing rooms because I've only got thirty dollars." I shook my head, smiling, "No, go on, buy one more thing, my treat." She smiled, hugging me, "Thanks, Gunther!" She squealed. I nodded, smiling, then pulled her away from me gently, but she didn't let go. I was confused as to why she didn't stop the hug, but then she stood on the tips of her toes and ground her crotch into mine. I buried my face into her curls to muffle my groans and she ground into me repeatedly. I was giving in, losing control. I pushed her away weakly, but my willpower was gone. I could barely remember why I didn't want to come. I briefly wondered how I was going to hide the fact that I'd come in my pants, but I couldn't be bothered right now. I ground back into her, and she raised her head and kissed me on the lips. I was going to spontaneously combust one day, and she'd only have herself to blame... I deepened the kiss, opening my eyes for a second to make sure no one was watching us, and, luckily, there was no one around.

I slid my tongue along her bottom lip, grinding my hips into hers, and wishing there wasn't any fabric between us, and I felt her smile against my lips, just as she moved one of her hands down to my crotch, and undid the button and zipper with one hand, then slipped her hand into my boxers and stroked me slowly. I literally went crazy at her touch. I felt like I was burning - but I liked it. I ground my hips into her hand, and deepened the kiss even more, moaning into her mouth. Just as I reached the point of no return, and I had accepted that I was going to lose the bet, she pulled her hand away, and did up my zipper and button quickly. I groaned, and then hissed, "What the fuck, CeCe?" She laughed at me. She fucking laughed at me. "I thought you wanted to win?"

I back tracked. I did want to win. "Y - yeah, but, I... I was..."

"..About to come? Well not anymore," She grabbed my hand, and led me towards a dressing room. The women that stood there peered at us through her glasses, and she just had the hugest eyes... and I could tell she was wondering whether to let two teens into a Victoria Secrets dressing room. After a while, she moved her ass, and let us through. CeCe led me in to the dressing room at the very back of the row of stalls, and then closed the curtain.


The chapter preview you saw in the last chapter will be in the next chapter. Leave suggestions for what you want to happen in the story, and who you think should win the bet. I know who's going to win already, but I'd like to hear what you guys think :)