As promised before, since I got quite the feedback for the last chapter, I decided to spend some time after work writing this one. Hope you like it :)
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"Okay, you got the number of where you can reach us?" Karen asked, doing some last minute tasks.
"Yes, we do." Mike nodded, pointing at a sheet of paper hanging above the coat hanger.
"It also has the number of the Gundersons where Holly will be tonight." Karen added. "I spoke to Misses Gunderson and told her that we won't be back until the 1st, so she'll drop off Holly after her sleepover."
"Does she know that I work in the mornings?" Mike asked.
"Yes, she'll drop Holly off at three in the afternoon, so you have enough time to come home." Karen nodded.
"Honey, we have to leave if we want to keep our reservation." Ted called from the car.
"Holly, come on." Karen said to her daughter who was giggling in anticipation of her sleepover.
"Bye El." Holly waved at the other girl.
"Bye, little one." El waved back. "See you tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, do you want to stay here today or come with me to work again?" Mike asked.
"I'll come with you again." she smiled. "Wanna change together?"
"No." he shook his head, surprising her.
"Why not?"
"Because we did that yesterday and it resulted in us getting there late." he chuckled and pressed a kiss on her mouth. "Lets pack our stuff, we can change at the pool."
"It's not my fault we were late." she said.
"It was, you started it." he grinned.
"Then you shouldn't have flaunted your penis like that." she moped.
"It's always there, I can't change that fact." he shrugged. "You were the one who attacked me."
"Well, if you hadn't pressed your mouth against my pussy afterwards, we wouldn't have been late." she argued.
"Lets pack our things." he laughed.
Giggling, she skipped up the stairs, putting her bikini into the bag before she added two towels, soap and a pair of flip-flops. Mike came in after, grabbing his bag and packing two towels as well plus his red working trunks, emblazoned with the logo of the pool to denote him as the on-duty lifeguard. He grabbed both bags and carried them outside, keeping both slung around his shoulders as they got on their bikes.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the pool, a few people already waiting outside. As they chained their bikes together behind the pool, another bicycle screeched to a halt next to them, a familiar girl jumping off of it.
"Hey Jennifer." Mike greeted his colleague. "You got called in as well?"
"Yeah, Martin asked if I could do the morning shift at the entrance desk again." Jennifer nodded. "I thought to myself, since he's paying extra for us to come in, I could sacrifice a few hours. Plenty of time to get ready for the date later."
"Did Dustin tell you about the plans?" Mike asked as they walked around the building to the main entrance.
"Yes, your friends will pick all of you up before me and be at my house at five-thirty." Jennifer nodded. "Then they'll bring us to the restaurant and afterwards to the movie theater and back home again."
"Good." El nodded. "And don't worry, you and Dustin will have peace and quiet, me and Mike have our own table."
"Good." Jennifer smiled. "Don't get me wrong, I've nothing against a double date but the first should be just me and him."
"Couldn't agree with you more." Mike grinned as they reached the entrance, several people already waiting. "Morning everyone."
"Good morning, Mike, morning Jennifer." a middle-aged woman greeted back, everyone else nodding a greeting as well.
"Seems like everyone ate too much during Christmas." Mike chuckled, causing a ripple of laughter.
"I don't get it." El said as they walked to the entrance desk, Jennifer taking her seat behind it and opening the register while Mike walked through.
"They need to get rid of the weight again." Jennifer grinned and handed El a locker key. "Go on through."
"Thanks, Jen." Mike nodded. "I'll give you the money later."
"No worries." Jennifer winked at them and began checking in the next customers while El and Mike walked to the changing booths.
Taking her time with changing, she heard Mike exit his booth and walk towards the showers after he told her that he would. She put on the bikini, pulling at the fabric to optimize the fit, wanting it to accentuate her figure so that Mike would never even think of another woman. When she was satisfied, she took her clothes and put them into the locker, locking it and putting the key band around her wrist before heading to the showers.
When she exited to the pool, she saw Mike inside the office to the side, talking to the pool owner. A minute later, he came out and his eyes bulged out when his eyes fell on her, El wiggling her eyebrows while she pushed out her chest. As he passed her, his hand caressed her hips and he pressed a kiss onto her shoulder.
"You look amazing, I could drag you into the igloo right now." he whispered before he walked to the high seat at the opposite wall.
El let out a shaky breath, a little annoyed that it had been so easy for him to turn the tables on her. She looked after him, seeing his broad back and suppressing the urge to run after him to drag him into the igloo herself to feel his tongue on her again. Deciding to do a little swimming, she climbed the ladder into the pool, getting used to the colder water and doing a few laps, her speed and technique still not even close to Mike's but already pretty good.
Mike watched her the entire time, seeing her body move and he couldn't help but lick his lips when he saw her behind moving through the water, especially when he thought about what was underneath that fabric. Lifting one of his legs to hide his erection, he concentrated on other things, watching other people until his manhood was flaccid again and deciding to not stare at El again while he did his shift.
Finishing twenty laps, a new record for her, El climbed out of the pool, taking a few deep breaths to recover from the exertion. She got under one of the shower heads and let the regular water clean the chlorine from her skin before she sat down on one of the deck chairs to Mike's right, deciding to watch the boy she loved while he looked everywhere to make sure nobody got into trouble.
"Hello there." a voice she remembered from somewhere came from behind her before a familiar face came into view. "Haven't seen you here before."
"I'm just visiting." she replied, realizing that the guy apparently didn't recognize her.
"I'm Troy." the resident school bully introduced hhimself to her.
"That's nice." El gave him a fake smile and saw Mike shoot daggers at Troy out of his eyes, giving him a minute shake of her head to calm him.
"What's your name?" Troy asked.
"Doesn't matter." she shrugged. "Not interested."
"Oh, come on, sweetie, don't be like that." Troy tried again, not wanting to strike out with his friends looking and snickering behind him.
"Be like what?" El asked him, curious what he meant by this.
"So... frigid." Troy hesitated, not having expected that question.
"Excuse me?" El looked with big eyes, playing the insulted girl but inwardly concentrating on something specific.
"What I meant to say was..." Troy began but then stopped, a shocked look on his face.
"Dude, Troy shat himself." one of his friends began laughing, the others following suit when a brown spot appeared on the back of Troy's trunks.
"EW!" El shuddered and jumped up from her chair get away, keeping the disgusted face until her back was to Troy and she gave a wink to Mike who had to suppress a smile.
"Troy?" Mike called down to the guy. "You may wanna get to the toilets."
"You did this somehow!" Troy pointed at Mike and began moving towards him but El slightly flicked her head and Troy slipped on some water, falling ass first on the tiles, the poop in his swim trunks squishing out of its sides.
"Seriously?" Mike sighed and looked straight to the offices where Martin looked up to meet his eyes, flicking his head to urge him out of his office.
"Mike, what's going on?" Martin shouted from the door.
"Troy crapped his pants and then fell down, and now there's poop on the floor." Mike deliberately shouted, causing the entirety of the present customers to erupt in laughter.
"You should leave now." Martin sighed at Troy when he reached him, carrying a bucket and a mop.
Troy ran out of the pool area, the laughter of everyone following him while Martin began sweeping the area with the mop, muttering curses all the time. Mike looked at El, who gave him a smile and turned her hips left and right, her arms crossed in front of her abdomen, her appearance the image of innocence. He could only chuckle and shake his head, causing her to grin brightly, and he stepped off of his high chair to give her a kiss.
"So, you can't use your powers until you concentrate but you can make Troy shit himself just like that?" he murmured to her.
"I don't know, when he said I was frigid, something happened and I guess humiliating him comes easy." she shrugged and pressed another kiss to his lips before he had to climb back up.
With a satisfied grin, she laid back down on another chair, waiting for Mike's shift to end. At one, Mike climbed down from his high chair, making room for Lucy, a twenty-two year old woman who quickly became the object of drool for almost every teenage boy in the pool area. Mike took El's hand and both went to shower, changing back into their regular clothes and meeting at the food stand where Martin was back at work.
"Guys, you want some fries?" Martin asked. "On the house, as a thank you that you came in to work."
"Sure." Mike nodded, El as well.
"So, El, how did your swim training go?" Martin wanted to know as he put a cardboard bowl filled with fries and ketchup in front of them, along with two plastic forks.
"Oh, great." El smiled, eating a fry. "Mike's a great teacher."
"She's also a natural." Mike added. "Learned breaststroke and freestyle in an hour."
"That's great." Martin nodded. "Are you free tomorrow too?"
"Only in the morning, same time as today." Mike nodded. "My parents are on a romantic getaway and we have to take care of my sister."
"Holly is on a sleepover tonight and she stays until three in the afternoon tomorrow." El explained.
"Hence my willingness to come to work." Mike smiled.
"That's great." Martin sighed in relief. "Lucy can only work in the afternoons and my wife does her housework in the mornings, so she also can only work at the desk after lunch."
"There she is." Mike said when he saw Martin's wife enter the building.
"Hey honey." the woman greeted her husband. "Mike."
"Misses Brown, nice to see you again." Mike smiled at the older woman.
"I told you to call me Clair." Clair smiled back. "I better release Jennifer from her cell. The young lady has a date tonight."
"I know, these two as well." Martin chuckled, pointing at Mike and El.
"And who is this young beauty?" Clair looked at El proper.
"Clair, that's my girlfriend El." Mike introduced her.
"El?" Clair asked as she shook El's hand.
"Actually, my first name is Jane." El stuck to the cover story. "El is the short form of my middle name, Eleanor."
"That's a beautiful name." Clair smiled. "Alright, off you go."
"See you tomorrow!" Mike called out as they left, their bags slung over his shoulder again.
"Holy crap and Christ!" Mike gasped when El came down the stairs.
She was wearing a tight, dark blue dress, that ran down to her knees, hugging her body tightly and not leaving much to the imagination. Thin straps over the shoulder held it up and Mike was keenly aware that she wasn't wearing a bra, the tight fit of the dress in the chest area also not leaving much to the imagination.
El felt a little self-conscious but she wanted to look pretty for him and his eyes told her that her goals had been met. Mike did a masterful impression of a fish, his mouth opening and closing as he gaped at the stunning goddess that was his girlfriend. She looked him up and down as well, seeing his subtle but elegant clothing, not quite a suit but close enough, a tie rounding out the picture.
"For you." he stammered, finally snapping out of his stupor, and held a red rose out for her.
"Thank you." she smiled warmly at him and took a whiff from the flower. "Shall we?"
She put her arms into the jacket he was holding up for her and zipped it shut before they left the house, rose still in her hand and Robin's van already waiting. El hurried to the vehicle, the cold air going against her exposed lower legs and she quickly jumped into one of the seats in the back, Mike also following once he had locked the door.
"Looking good there, El." Robin complimented her. "You too, Lurch."
"Thanks." Mike smiled, deciding to accept the nickname, something Robin must not have expected given her facial expression at his lack of outrage.
"Damn El, you clean up nice." Steve nodded appreciatively.
"Steve, she's fifteen!" Robin smacked him over the head.
"Hey, watch the hair." Steve complained. "And me complimenting her appearance doesn't mean I want to get her into bed."
"So, when you ask those other girls out and compliment on their appearance, you don't want to get them into bed?" Robin looked at him.
"Well... yeah, but that's different, they're older." Steve argued.
"Wow, Dustin was right. Husband and wife." Mike chuckled.
"Shut up, Mike." both harrumphed.
"So, did Dustin ask you two for advice?" El grinned at their antics.
"Yeah, the little guy did the right thing and came to me for fashion advice." Steve smiled smugly.
"And then he came to me for the real advice." Robin added, causing Steve to gasp.
"He did what?" Steve asked in a much higher pitch than before. "That little bastard!"
"Oh, be quiet." Robin grinned and drove them to Dustin's house where he was already waiting at the door, quickly running into the van when Robin pulled over and waited.
"Hey guys." Dustin smiled, looking dapper in his attire.
"Dusty-bun." Robin giggled.
"Ingrate." Steve moped.
"So, you told him that I came to you for advice?" Dustin directed at Robin.
"By accident." Robin shrugged. "Okay, where to?"
"Here's the address." Dustin handed her a piece of paper.
"That's close." Robin nodded and started driving again, arriving at Jennifer's house only five minutes later.
"Well?" Steve looked at Dustin.
"Well what?" Dustin retorted.
"What the...?" Robin gasped. "Dustin, move your ass out there and knock on her door."
"Right." Dustin got it and quickly exited the van.
"Not a good start." El remarked. "Dustin!"
"What?" Dustin turned around.
"Here." El handed him the rose Mike had given her.
"Oh thank you." Dustin was genuinely relieved, realizing that he had brought nothing.
"Oh, don't look at me like that." El giggled at Mike's expression. "I'll make it up to you later."
Dustin walked to the door of the Hayes residence and knocked, waiting ten seconds before the door opened, revealing a stunning Jennifer, who was wearing a beige dress, longer than El's but no less form-fitting, a jacket that ended at her stomach over her shoulders to protect her from the cold. Dustin gaped at her, his eyes wide and he barely managed to take a breath when he noticed that he was still carrying the rose.
"For you." Dustin stammered and held out the rose.
"Oh, thank you." Jennifer smiled warmly.
"Mister Hayes, nice to see you." Dustin nodded at Jennifer's father, who was standing threateningly behind Jennifer, her mother smiling next to him.
"Where are you going on your... date?" her dad asked.
"Dad, you know where we're going, there's only one real restaurant in Hawkins." Jennifer sighed in exasperation. "And afterwards, we're all going to the movies."
"And who is all?"
"Sir, you see that van?" Dustin pointed to the vehicle. "My friends Mike and El are in there too as well as Steve Harrington and his wife Robin."
"Steve Harrington got married?" Misses Hayes asked surprised. "When did that happen?"
"Well, they're not married, we just call them mom and dad because they have this friendly bickering like they have been married for twenty years." Dustin explained. "They will drop us off at the restaurant, then pick us up, go with us to the movies and then bring everyone home again."
"Good." Misses Hayes nodded and gave Jennifer a kiss on the cheek. "Have fun, you two."
"But if you have too much fun, I'll bring the wrath of god down on you." Mister Hayes threatened and retreated into the house.
"I get the feeling your dad doesn't like me much." Dustin shuddered, and not from the cold.
"Don't worry, my dad is a teddy bear." Jennifer giggled. "He just likes to scare boys if they try to go out with his little girl."
"Well, shall we?" Dustin offered her his arm, which she took.
"Hey there." Robin greeted their last pickup. "I'm Robin."
"And I'm Steve." Steve added.
"And we're your chaperons." both said in unison, laughing at their joke.
"Seriously, that was creepy." Dustin remarked on that.
"Nice to meet you." Jennifer greeted them.
"They're husband and wife." Dustin explained, pointing at the two.
"No, we're not." Steve sighed but Robin couldn't bring herself to smile, her thoughts about this still a mess and rather kept her eyes on the road as she began to drive.
She turned the car around and drove down the street, turning onto main street and going straight until they reached the restaurant. In the distance, they still could see the outline of the ruins of the mall, now condemned and made off-limits by the government due to the Russian bunker underneath it. She parked the van in front of the building, waiting for the kids to exit.
"We'll be back here at eight." Robin called after them. "The movies start at nine, we'll have plenty of time to get there."
"Have fun, kids." Steve waved.
"Bye mom, bye dad!" Dustin shouted with a grin, receiving a raised middle finger from Steve in response.
Mike announced their arrival to the usher and the group was led to two tables next to each other, making it possible for them to talk to each other but still giving them the space they wanted. The waiter poured complementary water into the glasses already on them and left them with menus and baskets with bread sticks.
"Wow, this looks good." Dustin salivated at the pictures next to the names of the menus.
"And don't you dare order a pizza." Mike told him as he perused the offers.
"Please, give me some credit." Dustin shook his head.
"Have you decided?" the waiter asked after he returned to their table.
"I'll take the creamy shrimp linguine." Mike told him.
"And I take..." El began but then her eyes fell on another dish. "Scratch that, I'll have the four cheese linguine with prosciutto."
"Very good." the waiter nodded.
"Did I spell that right?" El asked with a chuckle.
"Close enough." the waiter smiled at her.
"What is this prosciutto?" Dustin asked the waiter.
"It's essentially Italian ham." the waiter told him. "Sliced thinner and it's darker."
"I'll have the creamy Tuscan sausage pasta." Dustin told the man.
"For me the pasta in prawn butter sauce, please." Jennifer gave her order.
"Very good." the waiter nodded to them and left them alone.
They spend the wait for their meals doing idle chatting, their determination to have separate dates thrown out the window due to their proximity. Jennifer and El bonded over talk about their respective dates, El sometimes making Mike blush with details about him that nobody knew outside their party.
Jennifer even told them secrets about Stacy, who was always trying to appear to be the popular girl that everybody loves but was secretly deeply insecure about her status since entering high school. But what Jennifer kept to herself was her thoughts about Stacy regarding Mike, though she got the feeling that El knew at least something already.
They were interrupted by the waiter bringing their food, placing the dishes in front of everyone of them. El's mouth salivated, and she gleefully took her fork to mix the pasta with the cheese sauce, seeing it mesh together in a delicious mountain. As they ate, they kept feeding each other samples of the other's food, even Dustin, who was notorious for not sharing, letting Jennifer have a taste, even from his own fork.
They took their time, knowing they had ninety minutes to finish before they had to stand outside for their ride. Once everyone was finished, the waiter appeared and took the dishes away, leaving the kids with a dessert menu from which El quickly chose tiramisu, Mike joining her so they could share. Dustin shrugged and did the same with Jennifer, the waiter smiling at the group as they ordered.
Even the most fun evening had to come to an end sometimes and after Mike and Dustin had paid for their respective partners, they waited outside, looking down the street to see if Robin had remembered the time. A screech of tires announced the arrival of the van before it became visible, the vehicle swerving around the corner and almost crashing into a parked car before it came to a halt in front of them.
"Jesus, next time I'll drive." Steve gasped, his knuckles white from holding on to the fear grip above the window.
"Hey, we're alive and on time, so screw you." Robin poked her tongue at him. "You guys had fun?"
"Yeah, the food was amazing." Dustin nodded.
"The bill not so much." Mike laughed and looked at El. "But it was worth it."
"Totally." Dustin agreed.
Robin drove them the short way to the movie theater, the group quickly getting out of the car and into the building to escape the cold, which was more felt by El and Jennifer due to their dresses. Both girl got their share of stares as they walked past, women dressed like that a rare sight in the movie theater and Mike stood protectively behind her as El perused the available movie options.
"Look guys, Moonwalker is still running." Dustin pointed at one poster.
"What's that?" El wondered before seeing the face of the main star. "It's Michael Jackson!"
"Yep." Dustin nodded.
"Michael Jackson did a movie?" El gasped. "We're so watching this!"
"Okay." Mike chuckled at her enthusiasm.
"Count us out." Robin waved it off. "Steve, Hellraiser two?"
"Hell yeah." Steve nodded and walked to the counter to buy tickets and then some popcorn.
Mike and Dustin followed Steve, paying for their tickets and getting some refreshments as well. After handing them to the usher, who ripped a piece off of each ticket, they filed into the large room, sitting down on the chairs they paid for. El snuggled into Mike's side, his arm over her shoulder and the bucket of popcorn on the armrest between them, both taking pieces out.
After suffering through a few ads and trailers, the lights went out and the movie started. El was fascinated by the picture, though after a while it occurred to her that this wasn't a movie in the normal sense, more like a series of music videos she had seen on MTV. It was still fun though, and the extended version of Smooth Criminal had her stand up and dance with it. Luckily, the theater was almost empty and nobody was bothered by what was for Mike a dancing goddess.
"Dude, that was weird." Dustin said after the movie had ended and they were coming back out.
"Do you see Robin and Steve anywhere?" El asked.
"I think their movie is still running." Mike shrugged.
"I'm surprised they're showing a movie like that at nine." Dustin remarked.
"Well, we went to see Day of the Dead at nine, remember?" Mike pointed out. "It's usually the ushers job not to sell tickets to people too young to watch it."
"True." Dustin accepted.
Everyone used the toilets to pass some time before sitting down on a bench to wait for their drivers. El sat on Mike's lap, both watching the other couple to see how it was going between the two and going by the dopey smiles, El thought it was going good. Around ten minutes later, Robin and Steve exited their theater, both laughing which seemed strange given that they had just seen a horror movie.
Both hurried to the bathrooms as well before returning to the group, chatting excitedly about the amount of blood spilled in their movie. Mike shook his head in mirth and followed the two out of the building and climbed into the van after Robin had unlocked it. She drove to Jennifer's house first, both the girl and Dustin getting out and their friend dutifully escorting his date to the door.
"Come on, buddy." Steve mumbled. "Do it."
"Do what?" El asked, watching too and they all saw Dustin lean forward, Jennifer going the rest of the distance and their mouths connected, just before the door opened and her father stood in the entrance, glowering down at Dustin who seemed to shrink.
"Yes! Well done, little guy." Steve gave backhand high five to Robin who leaned on his shoulder so both could look out the passenger side window.
"See you, Jennifer." they heard Dustin yell as he ran to and jumped into the car. "For the love of god, drive drive drive!"
"Dustin, he's not following you." Robin laughed and started the car again, waving at Jennifer who still stood in the open door. "And wave at your girlfriend."
Dustin waved at Jennifer before her father closed the door and Mike closed the sliding door of the van. Robin drove to Dustin's house and let him out as well, Steve giving him a fist bump as congratulations and both El and Robin hugging him. She then drove to the last stop, Mike getting out first and holding out his hand so El could take it.
"What a gentleman." Robin gushed at his chivalry before driving off.
After waving goodbye to a broadly grinning Robin and a smirking Steve, Mike opened the front door for El, stepping aside to allow her to go in first. Once he had closed the door, he took El's jacket as she took it off, hanging it up before taking off his own. He wrapped his arms around his girlfriend and pressed his lips on her neck, El bending her head to the side to give him more room to let his lips roam.
"Mh, I wanted to do this all evening." he hummed, gently biting her skin and soothing it with his tongue.
"I wanted to feel you do this all evening." El giggled and wiggled out of his grasp. "So, Dustin has a real girlfriend now, how great is that?"
"I'm happy for him." Mike agreed and watched as El slowly moved towards the stairs, quickly starting to follow her.
"Maybe we can do a real double date before I leave." El said, her comment bringing a pang of sadness to both of them at the realization that in less than a week, they would be apart again.
"Or a triple date with Max and Lucas, since they'll be back tomorrow." he agreed and stopped walking to enjoy the callipygean spectacle in front of him.
El turned her head and saw him standing a few steps below her, realizing where he was gazing at. Grinning, she smoothed down her dress, accentuating her behind even more and saw him swallow hard and she continued up the last few steps, sashaying her hips with every step. When she turned the corner towards his room, she heard the pounding of his feet as he ran up the stairs, reaching her as soon as she stepped over the threshold.
"I love you." he breathed and set his lips on her neck again.
"I love you too." she moaned and turned around in his arms so she could kiss him.
Feelings his hands run over her back, she felt the now familiar heat move down to her abdomen. She felt his fingers rest on the zipper at the back of her dress and after several seconds, he moved them away. The entire process repeated twice, El growling in frustration at his hesitation and, taking the matter into her own hands, she turned them both around and pushed him away, causing him to land on his bed.
She put her arms behind her back and pulled down the zipper before pushing off the shoulder straps, letting the now unfastened dress fall down to her feet, Mike's eyes bulging out at what he saw. He had known from the beginning that she hadn't been wearing a bra but a bigger surprised was the underwear she was wearing. El hat chosen a thong, something he had never seen on her and when she saw his eyes, she slowly turned in a circle, showing him how her behind looked in it before finishing her twirl with a grin.
"You are so beautiful." he gasped, the bulge in his pants telling her enough of how he body reacted to her appearance.
"And you're wearing too much." she giggled and slowly climbed on the bed, crawling towards him like a tiger stalking its prey.
As he fumbled off his tie, she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, leaving him in his underwear and socks when he finally managed to open the last button on his shirt and get it off as well. She chuckled as she pulled his socks off, throwing both at his face, which he evaded with a squeal, making her laugh even more.
She jumped forward, catching his lips in searing kiss. His mind barely had the chance of realizing and returning it when she was already backing up again, her lips moving down to his neck, nibbling at it the same way he had done to her before. He hummed in content when he felt her mouth move over his skin, going lower and lower and his erection poked painfully against his loose shorts, the tent pronounced and then somewhat squashed when her lower body moved over it.
Her own breath hitched when she felt the hardness poking against her. Memories of what happened two days ago flooded her mind, the pain she had felt when his arguably big penis had penetrated her suddenly by accident but she also knew that this pain only happened once and the times after would be more pleasurable.
She kept moving down, her mouth trailing hot kisses against his chest and stomach, her fingers finding purchase under the elastic waistband of his shorts. She pulled them down slowly, torturing him with her deliberate procrastination and grinning when he gave her an exasperated look. That look turned into a guffaw when she pulled his shorts down far enough to free his manhood, which snapped upright and hit her in the chin, smacking her teeth against each other and making her squeal in surprise.
"Hey, that wasn't funny." she moped when she saw him laugh.
"Oh, it so was!" he retorted, trying desperately to stop laughing as to not ruin the moment.
Shaking her head, she grabbed his manhood and kissed it, not wasting much time before taking it into her mouth. Remembering how he had reacted before, she repeated what she had done two days before, swirling her tongue around his tip all the while taking him deeper. With his ever louder groans spurring her on, she bobbed her head, taking him deeper and deeper until her lips touched the base of his penis, her mind concentrating on his pleasure to prevent the gag reflex that wanted to come.
"Oh god, El!" Mike groaned loudly, his hips beginning to buck as El released him quickly. "Why did you stop?"
Instead of answering, she kissed her way back up his body until she had reached his mouth again. Deciding on the spot that she wanted more, she moved even more forward, trying to reach her small bag that was resting on the back of his nightstand, right beside the lamp and alarm clock. Mike had no idea what she was trying to do so he did what he thought she wanted when her breasts reached his eye level. He put his left hand on her right breast and took the other into his mouth, gently sucking and nibbling on the nipple, feeling it harden even more that it already was.
El momentarily forgot what she wanted to do, so overwhelmed by the sudden sensation of his lips around her nipple. Her hips undulated on their own, brushing against his stomach and making both of them breath in hard at the feeling. Remembering what she wanted, she scooted forward even more, now sitting on his chest while her left hand rummaged in her bag, searching for the item she was looking for and grabbing it when she found it.
Mike still had no idea what she was doing, his eyes too busy staring at something else. He was well aware of her position on top of him and thinking that she wanted to have a certain thing, he lay back and put his hand on her behind, pulling her further towards him. El just had time to look down at what he was doing when she saw his right arm snake around her leg and pull the front of her thong to the side and his mouth connected to her folds.
This time truly forgetting what she had tried to get, the item in her hand though, she gasped hard and sat back up, her upper body weight now pressing her harder against his mouth. Her hands went to her breasts, caressing herself while his tongue moved inside her, making her squeal every few seconds. Her hips began moving again, slowly forward and back, her need for him seeking the friction of his nose against her clit while he continued licking her.
"Oh Mike!" she moaned. "Mike!"
"Does that feel good?" Mike asked, momentarily stopping what he was doing.
"Are you insane?" she gasped and pushed herself back on his mouth. "You stop when I tell you to stop!"
"Mmh-mh." he hummed, the vibration causing even more pleasure to curse through her.
His arms snaked upwards, pushing away her hands as he sought her breasts, gently massaging them and flicking his fingers over her nipples. She squealed even more, her hips now undulating again, rocking back and forth to get the friction she wanted. She could feel her climax coming, Mike's tongue moving inside her like a man who was dying of thirst trying to lap up condensation inside a tin can.
"Mike!" she gasped and her body tensed. "I'm coming!"
He redoubled his efforts, his tongue moving even faster if that was possible and when El stepped off the cliff, she let her feelings out, screaming her ecstasy into the room, glad that the house was empty. Panting, she lifted herself up and slid down, pressing her lips on his mouth and getting a taste of herself while his hands gently squeezed her butt.
"Was that what you wanted?" he smiled warmly at her.
"Actually, no." she giggled and sat back up, straddling his abdomen again.
"Then what?" he seemed genuinely confused.
"I was getting this." she showed him the condom packet.
"El, are you sure?" he asked. "Given what happened two..."
"Shhh." she stopped him from talking. "Yes, Mike. I'm sure."
His arms suddenly wrapped around her torso and she felt herself being thrown around, finding herself on her back with him sitting in front of her. She giggled at his enthusiasm and lifted her hips as he pulled down the thong, leaving her as naked as he was. She looked down at him, seeing his manhood pointing forward and biting her lower lip, feeling a flutter in her stomach at the thought of feeling it move inside her, this time without it being an accident.
He took the condom out of its packet and rolled it over his penis, the material barely perceptible. He spread her legs and positioned himself but just as she felt her heart rate speed up in anticipation, he stopped again, sitting up once more.
"El, are you really sure?" he asked, still concerned.
"Yes, Mike." she nodded and spread her legs herself this time.
"I just don't want to hurt you again."
"Mike, you took my virginity two days ago, remember?" she smiled at his consideration. "It won't hurt this time."
"Still, if..."
"Mike, if your cock isn't completely inside me in the next twenty seconds, I will break up with you!" El huffed, her statement just in jest but the impatience very real.
It took him only four. After her demand, he lined the tip up with her entrance and pushed, finding little resistance. When he saw only surprise and pleasure on her face, he kept pushing until he was buried fully inside her, the feeling even more amazing than he could have imagined. Her insides were so tight and warm, it made him feel as if he was coming right away but he forced himself to calm down.
"Oh gooooood!" El keened, not having expected it to feel like that as well, a far cry from the painful penetration that happened before.
"El, are you..." Mike started, concern written on his face.
"Mike, move!" she gasped. "That feels so amazing!"
He wrapped his arm around her neck and began thrusting forward, going slowly to avoid himself from climaxing right away. The feeling of being inside her was unbelievable. He wouldn't be able to find words to describe it and doing it justice if his life depended on it. It was warm, almost hot and it was so unbelievably tight, he was still unsure how his penis fit into it, much less being able to mov.
For El, it was a similar feeling. The first penetration, two days ago, had been a painful affair but this time, it had caused highly pleasurable sensations and that was before he began moving. Now, she felt him move inside her, pushing forward, going back and pushing forward again. Every time he got in, explosions of pleasure shot into her brain, as if his tip was touching a button inside her. The sensation of his penis gliding along her inner walls added to it all, resulting in a cacophony of ecstasy assaulting her senses. She felt him put his arms under her knees and push her legs up until they almost rested on her shoulders and suddenly, her mind turned to mush.
"Oh shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!" she screamed. "Mike!"
"El, are..."
"Oh god, Mike, keep doing what you're doing!" she interrupted any question about her well-being he might have had for her. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Mike felt proud to have lasted this long for his first time but when he felt her clench, he couldn't hold himself back anymore. The feeling of her orgasm squeezing his manhood was too much to bear and with a loud groan, he unloaded into the condom, the pulsating pleasure resulting from it making him see stars before he collapsed on top of her, utterly spent.
"Mmmmmmmmmh!" El gave a long moan, still basking in the afterglow of the orgasm she had just experienced.
"That was..." Mike tried but his normally eloquent, game campaign creating brain, was utterly blank, finding no words to describe it.
"Amazing? Awesome? Incredible? Mind-blowing? Unbelievable?" El giggled, giving him a few suggestions.
"Aren't you the walking thesaurus." he chuckled, rolling off of her and pulling the condom off of him, tying it up to prevent anything escaping and wrapping it inside a tissue before throwing it away, hoping that it was enough to prevent his mother from seeing it in case she emptied his trash can.
"Mike?" El looked deep into his eyes.
"Yeah?"
"I love you." she said, the phrase now having a whole new meaning for her.
"I love you too." he replied, with the same feeling. "Forever."
"Forever." she sighed in content and kissed him.
He pulled the covers over them and wrapped her arms around her body. They kept kissing languidly, both basking in the afterglow of their first lovemaking and not bothering to put on their pajamas, given that the house was empty.
Oi, that turned out a bit longer than I thought ^^ Well, hey ho, hey ho, now it's off to work I go...
Review please :)