AUTHORS NOTE: I've been noticing that people have been reading and favoriting my stories. This one on particular. So it inspired me to write new content. I'm also inspired by music so some chapters will include a song that I believe suits a particular scene. I will try my best to continue to update because, I also cannot get enough of Nora and Patch. I have major plots and story lines in my mind, I just need to get it onto paper in a way that will engage my readers.

Chapter 24: Drive-Thru

SONG: LONELY GUN by CYN

SETTING: 11/21/16 CHS in the afternoon.

I wasn't able to sneak out and drive to Bo's Arcade Sunday night. Not only was I exhausted from being a co-host. The extra heads of my relatives plus the amount of living space in the farmhouse equaled new rooming arrangements. I had to share my bedroom floor with Michelle for at least another week. My aunt will share the bedroom with my mother. Michael gets the privacy of sleeping on the couch.

Yesterday after school my mom recruited Vee, my cousins, and I to help her food shop for a big Thanksgiving feast we're having this week. By the time we'd finished running errands I had to go to bed. Balancing school and all aspects of my personal life was only getting harder. Thankfully it will be over in a few months.

Right now I'm sitting in my last period class. Patch and I haven't seen each other but we've been talking on the phone. I swore to him that I'd make time for him today. I cannot wait until we're able to sleep together every night and wake up to each other every morning as promised in our oaths to each other. I was missing him so badly. His voice that spoke to my soul at times. Those lips that knew exactly what to do and where. That body that could've been molded by God himself. My phone vibrated in my pocket jolting my brain back to reality. It was a text from Patch.

2:20pm: here.

When the dismissal bell rang, I damn near sprinted to the southern entrance where I'd told him to scoop me. Sure enough, the Range Rover was idling on the street. I went to pull the door open but it was locked. A millisecond later I heard a "click" and tried again. This time I revealed Patch lounging, his seat was reclined all the way back. One hand was behind his head, he held his phone in the other but put it down as soon as I got in.

"You have no idea how happy I am to see you," I sighed. I dropped my textbooks at my feet grinning like a fool.

"Show me," Patch demanded already sitting up and reaching for me. He held my face with one hand, taking full control of the kiss. As he explored my mouth with the perfect touches of tongue and playful bites, my body swiftly responds. It wasn't just his kiss. It was the way he walked and how he talked. Patch is the definition of Alpha male. It was that intoxicating warm earthly smell he exudes naturally. It was the feel of his muscular body, hard and strong. Especially pressed against me... bare. I moaned into his mouth while my thoughts traveled to what activities were going to take place once we got to the town home. The anticipation was killing me. Subconsciously, my thighs squeeze together. I'm not sure how I'm going to make this entire car ride so close to him without combusting. Patch easily reading me as he always does, smirked into my mouth.

"You need me bad," he murmured against my lips without releasing his grip on me.

"Mmm. I've missed you," I sighed. He moved to nuzzle my neck sending chills down my spine.

"I can tell." He slid his hand from my throat down to my chest. He only stopped for a moment to tease my breasts before moving lower past my stomach to the hem of my skirt. I decided to dress like a preppy girl today. A plaid skirt, tube socks, tennis shoes and pigtails tied with ribbons brought the look together. Patch must've approved because he shivered slightly when his hand met the soft flesh of my inner thigh. It was in that moment, when I snapped out of the haze of passion realizing we were still on the curb near CHS. By this time the entire student body had been dismissed. Some kids were making their way home while others lingered. More than a few walked past the Range Rover clueless as to the make out session that was escalating on the inside. I could see them but because of the tints on all windows they couldn't see me. I still blushed at the idea of being caught.

"Let's get out of here," I said to Patch. Without a word, he turned away from me pulling into traffic and swiftly accelerating. He kept one hand on my thigh caressing me softly. Thick sexual tension filled the air and I tried my best to disguise it, making small talk. I even requested that we make a detour at a local fast food restaurant on the way to Casco Bay. Not only was I horny but I was also hungry as hell. I was running late so I didn't have breakfast. I didn't like today's options for lunch in the cafeteria. The salad was wilted and pre-wrapped PB&J was beginning to grow mold.

When we pulled up to the kiosk, I had to climb over his lap to talk out the drivers side window. I ordered one large cheeseburger meal, two chicken wraps, some chicken tenders, an apple pie and an ice cream sundae with chocolate sauce, peanuts and caramel for myself.

Want anything, I mind spoke to Patch. I felt him shaking with silent laughter.

Nothing on that menu, he purred moving his hands to rub my ass. I only meant to kiss him briefly when I went to sit back down but he held me to him, deepening the kiss. The food would take a few minutes so I surrendered to him. Patch also vaguely aware of the time limit didn't waste anytime picking up where we left off a few minutes ago.

"Take your panties off," he commanded pulling up his window. Breathing heavily and moving quickly I followed his orders. At that point I wasn't sure exactly what he had in mind but I knew whatever it was, was going to feel heavenly and most likely involve an orgasm... or multiple. Moving closer, Patch tilted my head up and gently brought his mouth to mine. Without hesitation, he slid his hand between my legs. I gasped at the first touch of moist sensitive skin. His fingers glided over me easily, softly stroking to heighten my desire. After a few moments, I began swaying against his hand needing more.

"Stay still," he said in a low tone. I tried my best to obey, I really did. But the teasing was driving me mad with lust. Even more than I already was. "This is gonna have to be really quick."

Then inserted one finger, followed by another. He established a perfect rhythm from the start. Almost instantaneously the aching I've been feeling the last few days was semi-relieved. It wasn't the same as having him penetrate. Not even close but it was good enough for the moment. Especially, when he used his thumb to rub my clit back and forth. A combination of moans, gasps and sighs began to escape my mouth, which was trapped against his.

He drove drove his fingers into me faster and faster. Until, I was brought to a sudden climax.

Patch removed his hand from my warmth and winked at me while fixing my skirt. I lean back in the seat stunned, trying to catch my breath. Getting finger banged in a drive-thru, who was a becoming? More like, who is he turning me into? I'm beginning to enjoy this new wanton side of me. I didn't even notice when he retrieved the food until he placed the paper bag in my lap. I was grinning foolishly when he handed me the ice cream and just about died when I tasted the first scoop.

"Better?"

I burst into a fit of giggles. "Much better."

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