Title: A Place Of Learning.
Rating: R.
Beta: Not beta'd, so not beta'd... so all mistakes are mine.
Pairing: Ryan/Taylor.
Disclaimer: I don't own The OC, Ryan or Benjamin McKenzie.
Story: Smut.
Notes: For Elzed and famous99.
A Place Of Learning.
Taylor Townsend was obsessing Ryan. He hated to admit it but she was, he found himself gazing at her chest and getting flustered on a regular basis now and that perplexed him, it was Taylor, she was kind of cute he supposed but it was still motor mouth Taylor! Not someone he'd ever even consider usually. She just wasn't his type. It had all started because it irritated the hell out of him when she spoke and he didn't want to be rude to her and snap…so he'd keep quiet and find his eyes drifting downwards as she talked to him. He found himself having to sit forward or cross his legs to conceal the growing excitement his pant area was feeling. Taylor was getting him hard without even doing anything and it was worrying.
He began avoiding her but she always managed to find him. That mouth would open and she'd start talking at him in at that high-speed way she had. So it was totally her fault when he was forced to take drastic action.
He'd just left his western civ. class when he saw her coming down the corridor towards him, looking all perky in pink angora, her ponytail flicking and her ass wiggling. He looked around for escape routes. One door led to the girl's bathroom and other the library. With no other option open to him he ducked into the library. He quickly walked to the back of the room to the anthropology section and waited. He was in the process of stuffing some books into his bag when he heard her voice behind him.
"Ryan Atwood…are you avoiding me?"
The thing was she wasn't even pissed at him. Other girls would have made a big thing of it but she spoke in the same briskly cheerful manner that she always used as she berated him for being so lax in the hide and seek department. Endless words erupted from her mouth and he felt himself tense up, he dropped his bag on the floor and did what he'd been thinking about doing all morning. She flailed in his arms for a second before she went limp and whimpered. He worked his tongue into her mouth and pushed her roughly up against the wooden bookshelf dislodging a copy of 'The scientific study of the origin of man' as he did so. He covered her body with his, crowding her space, tangling his hands in her hair. She kissed like she talked…fast and furious, her tongue tangling with his in such a way that it sent direct dirty messages to his dick and his dick liked.
One of his hands found it's way under her sweater and was working its way around the back to release the clip on her bra whilst his other one snaked its way up under her plaid skirt. He was fully expecting her to push him away at that point. He supposed he was trying his luck and if the worse came to the worse it might make her leave him alone if she thought he was a sex pest. He was trying to go from first to third base in the space of a minute and even the loosest of Chino girls liked allude to being chaste for a bit longer than that. But Taylor surprised him…damn she surprised him. She arched her back to make it easier for him and the way she wiggled against his hand was most definitely un-chaste. Taylor Townsend had all the makings of a complete slut…who'd have thought it?
Ryan crept his fingers past the elastic of her panties, she gasped against mouth as he encountered her warm, wet centre. He rubbed her nub with the tips of his fingers and she grabbed his ass in a most encouraging way. Buoyant on the obvious go ahead he slipped a finger inside her, then two, she was openly panting when the third stretched her wide, he curled his fingers upwards feeling her, probing her, enjoying the wetness against his hand. She bucked hard against him, he pushed back, rubbing himself urgently against her thigh, and they rocked together in unison as they kissed. Fuck, He wanted to tongue Taylor until she screamed…or maybe get her to kneel down and suck him of or get her to bend over so he could just plain fuck her brains out… or a combination of all three. His balls tightened in anticipation and he couldn't help it when his body gave a god almighty thrust upwards. Their sudden increased movement caused another book to fall off the shelf, landing with a loud thump on the parquet flooring below.
He was brought down to earth, the crash making him aware that they were in the school library during lessons and not on their own private porn set. Ryan pulled away from Taylor and looked behind them fully expecting to see the librarian staring at them opened mouthed. He turned back to Taylor, her cheeks were flushed a vivid pink, her sweater was pushed up and one breast was exposed, her hair was mussed and she was breathing heavily. She stared at him her eyes wide looking shell-shocked. The whole episode had taken less than five minutes but what a rush. Ryan ran a hand through his hair, then nonchalantly reached down and rearranged himself; he smiled as Taylor's eyes followed the movement of his hand and she actually licked her lips. How had he not ever noticed what a dirty mouth she had? He picked up his bag; swing it over his head and across his shoulder. He picked up the books from the floor and reached in close to Taylor his mouth close to her ear as he placed the fallen books back on the shelf.
"I'll be avoiding you here later at about six... if you're interested." He whispered.
Taylor just nodded dumbly then gave him a big grin. He walked away turning back just as Taylor was smoothing down her sweater. She waved, a peppy girly wave that made him cringe and shake his head. Taylor Townsend was a jumbled up box of mystery, part tight assed wasp, part irritating cheerleader, part desperate little girl but the part that surprised him the most was the realization that Taylor Townsend appeared to be one hell of a dark horse sexually and that was an interesting thought… a very interesting thought, one that he'd look forward to exploring.
Ryan grinned inwardly to himself as he strode down the corridor…at last -he'd found a way to stop her from talking.
tbc.
