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El woke up, feeling momentarily disoriented, which was a usual thing for her when she had to get up at what she considered way too early. She looked around with bleary eyes and felt Mike's arms around her naked body, the spots where his hands where feeling like they were burning with a pleasant fire. Her mouth turned into a beaming smile when she thought back to last night, what they had done together.
She was officially a woman now.
And the boy behind her was officially a man.
And what a man he was. She slowly turned in his arms to look at him. His freckles stood out on his face, his hair going everywhere and she gently pushed a curl away from his eyes, his breath still even and his face peaceful. She wondered if he felt different too. For her, their relationship was now on a whole new level and there was nothing in her mind that made her regret that step.
She slowly pushed the covers away from them, marveling at his body. His swimming had really evolved him away from the scrawny but still cute kid she had met in a rainy forest, who had taken her to his house and gave her warm, dry clothes. A boy who had never given up on her, even when he had been devastated from the image of people dragging what they believed then to be Will's dead body from the quarry.
Her gaze moved downwards, resting at the amazing thing between his legs. The thing that had turned her into a woman and brought her to ecstasy a few short hours ago. Her hand crept downwards, one finger gingerly running along it, feeling it twitch under her touch. She felt a slight pang of worry and guilt when her mind conjured the images of him moving inside her, reminding her of the promise she had made to Joyce to keep their intimacy above their clothing.
'Well, that had gone out the window quickly.' she thought with a chuckle.
Not only had they began experimenting with foreplay but the main course had quickly followed and it had been awesome. She knew one thing, she wanted it to happen again. As often as possible. A pang of sadness shot into her heart when she thought about the fact that in two days, she would have to leave again, going back to Chicago and be without him for several weeks until spring break.
"Hey." he croaked, waking up from feeling her touch and seeing the tears in her eyes, quickly waking up fully when he realized that she was crying. "El, what's wrong?"
She didn't answer with words. Her head moved forward and her mouth connected with his, her tongue quickly moving into his mouth. She wasn't even bothered by his morning breath and he gave no indication that hers bothered him as the kiss deepened and Mike tried to make her tears go away. She rolled them around, ending up on top of him and with her hands in his hair and his arms around her back, they languidly kissed the time away.
"El, what's wrong?" he asked again.
"Just thought that in two days, I have to go home." she sniffed, hugging him.
"I know." he sighed and held her tighter. "I wished you wouldn't have to."
"Me too." she agreed.
"I'm a horrible person." he revealed.
"What?" she gasped. "Why?"
"Because I was relieved when you said you were crying because of you had to leave." he revealed.
"Come again?" she looked curiously at him.
"Because at first I thought you were crying because of what happened last night." he added.
"Oh, no!" she chuckled and kissed him again. "I'm not regretting last night one bit."
"Me neither." Mike smiled. "It was the greatest night of my life so far."
"Mine too." she giggled.
"I know this will sound sappy, but it felt like our bodies were made to fit." he said.
"YES!" she sat up and nodded eagerly. "Exactly what I thought."
He couldn't stop his eyes from moving to her chest, her breasts bouncing slightly from the enthusiasm of her nod and he felt his body react the usual way, only this time, no clothing stopped it from growing to its full size and snap against her ass. She gasped down at him and smiled, feeling smug at the fact that it only took a glance at her naked chest to get him aroused like that.
"Somebody's happy to see me." she giggled.
"Somebody's very happy to see you naked." he retorted and ran his hands over her breasts.
"You're only happy to see me when I'm naked?" she moped jokingly.
"I'm happy to see you every time." he grinned. "But little Mike likes you best when you're naked or when you wear things that don't leave much to the imagination."
"Not so little." she winked and scooted forward to grab into the bag next to the lamp for another condom packet.
"How many of those do you have?" he asked, a bit embarrassed that he didn't have any himself, though he hadn't expected to have sex with her yet during her visit.
"Um..." she hesitated, pushing herself forward even more to count them. "Eight packets left."
"Eight?" he gasped, very aware how close her center was to his mouth, filling his nostrils with the smell of her arousal.
"I know." she sighed, moving her body back. "I should have brought more."
"Honey, as much as it swells my ego that you want to have sex with me again, I don't think we can do it eight more times in the next two days." her chuckled.
"Well, we can try." she giggled and used her teeth to open the packet, taking out the clear latex item.
She scooted backwards even more, sitting down on his thighs and grabbing his manhood. After giving it a few extra strokes, she put the condom on the tip and rolled it down, her stomach fluttering in anticipation of going to feel him inside her again. She lifted her body up moved forward again, grabbing between her legs to line him up before sinking down slowly, feeling him penetrate her as she put weight on it.
"Oh shit!" she cursed when she was down, feeling herself get stretched.
"Wow!" Mike groaned. "You're so tight!"
"Mmmh-mh." she nodded in agreement and put her hands on his chest before she slowly began to move up and down.
Mike could scarcely believe that it was happening again. After El had fallen asleep, he had lain awake for a while, simply listening to his girlfriend breathing evenly and wondering where they would go from here. He knew one thing, he wanted it to happen again but he felt that asking her right away might scare her away.
And now she was moving on top of him, her face contorted in pleasure as she rode him. He felt as if he was going to explode and when she increased her speed, he thought that his climax was unavoidable but somehow, he managed to keep going, determined to give her the pleasure she demanded and the orgasm she deserved.
She moved with the grace of a ballet dancer and the experience of someone who had never done it before without clothes. Her movements were still beautiful to behold, the way her hips moved back and forth on him before she switched it up and hopped her body up and down. The second part was quickly becoming his most favorite, since it made her breasts bounce as well, something he was sure he'd never get tired of seeing.
"Oh El!" Mike groaned, his hands on her breasts again to caress her nipples.
"Mike!" she moaned. "You feel so good!"
Mike could believe this even less. He felt good for her? She felt more than amazing for him. He still couldn't find words to describe the feeling he was getting from being inside her, to feel the squeeze of her inner muscles against his manhood, the way her folds massaged him when ever slid in or out. Somehow, he managed to keep himself from coming while El continued to ride him but then she switched her position once more, placing her feet left and right to his abdomen and really beginning to bounce.
"SHIT!" Mike groaned loudly, his eyes almost rolling back into his skull.
"Ho... ly crap, that feels in... cre... di... ble." El stammered, every syllable coming out during a bounce.
Mike felt both in heaven and hell. In heaven because the feeling of her moving and the image of her doing it was one more thing that would be seared forever into his memory. In hell, because the feeling was making it impossible for him to prolong it, his climax coming closer in gigantic steps. He was trying his utmost to keep himself from coming but El was relentless, chasing her own climax like a bloodhound on the trail.
"Mike!" she keened. "I'm coming!"
Finally released from his self-imposed obligation to get her to a climax, he grabbed her around the back and pulled her down to him. He buried his head against her shoulder and began thrusting upwards, the sound of their skin slapping together echoing through his room. El screamed into his ear as she climaxed, finally understanding what Max had meant with a good scream and Mike groaned loudly when he followed her over the edge, keeping up his thrusts until he finished unloading before he practically collapsed in on himself, the woman of his dreams equally spent on his chest, both of them breathing hard.
"We have to do that every morning." El moaned and closed her eyes.
"Gladly." Mike chuckled but then both became morose when the realization of their upcoming separation hit them again. "What time is it?"
"A little after eight." she told him, her eyes looking at his alarm clock.
"We should get up." he sighed. "I need to be at the pool at nine."
"I know." she nodded but made no move.
"I love you." he said.
"I know." she replied, keeping her face straight.
"You... that..." he stuttered, finding her quoting Star Wars beyond sexy.
"Does that make you want to have sex again?" she giggled.
"So much." he confirmed. "But I can't right now."
"Yeah." she sighed and got up. "Stupid men and their stupid penises."
"Now they're stupid?" he grinned.
"Why can't you work again right away?" she asked, poking his manhood as she did so.
"Hey, careful." he laughed while he got up. "Wanna shower together?"
"This could be such a great shower if you were able to have sex right now." she moped as she led the way into the bathroom.
"God, you're sexy." he breathed as he watched her naked behind, El turning her head to see him looking and sashaying her naked hips to egg him on.
They showered together, both washing each other's backs and making out way too much. Ten minutes after eight-thirty, both ran out of the house and jumped on their bikes, riding as fast as they legs could manage to the pool and stopping at the place one minute before opening time, both panting hard.
"Remind me... why I... had... to... go as fast... as you?" El managed to ask between gasps for breath.
"Because... you love me?" he panted as well, holding himself up on his bike handles.
"Yeah, alright." she accepted that reason and followed him to the entrance where Jennifer was unlocking the door and letting the first customers in.
"Almost too late." Jennifer grinned.
"Almost." Mike nodded and managed to get his breathing under control.
"Hey Dustin." El greeted their friend who was coming round the corner. "What are you doing here?"
"Can't I go swimming?" Dustin asked.
"Right." Mike nodded and winked at Jennifer.
El followed Mike to the changing booths, taking the one next to his and changing into her bikini again. Since Mike had donned his lifeguard trunks at home, he was out of the booths long before her and inside the pool area when she got in there as well. This time, there were a lot less people than yesterday and she doubted she would see Troy again today, his embarrassment probably keeping him away from everywhere for a while.
"And don't make anyone crap his pants today." he muttered into her ear before kissing her cheeks.
"As long as they don't accept my rejection when they hit on me, they're safe." she giggled and pulled his head in to give him a deep kiss.
Mike climbed onto his high seat and leaned back, watching El once again as she swam more laps, using the relative emptiness of the pool to get her exercise. He couldn't pry his gaze away from her butt, her cheeks partially visible when the bottoms had ridden up and their movements was almost hypnotic and filled his mind with the memory of that perfectly shaped behind slamming down on his groin.
He still couldn't believe that their relationship had turned carnal. After Nancy's reaction to the possibility of it, he had resigned himself to the fact that they would have to wait at least another year but then, El had had a different idea and he was forever grateful that she had. Watching her, he was again hit by the sadness of her leaving in two days. And it would take several weeks until they would get to see each other again.
"So, Dustin, how's it going with Jennifer?" El asked after her swim, sitting down next to her friend.
"Given that we got together yesterday, I'd say pretty good." Dustin smirked at her. "But I did talk to Suzie about her."
"And what did she say?"
"Well, she was understandably upset." Dustin sighed. "But I explained it to her the same way you did to me why our relationship would go nowhere and she accepted it."
"Are you going to talk to her again?" El wanted to know.
"Yeah, we agreed to keep up our weekly talking dates, just to keep up to date." Dustin nodded. "Jennifer knows and since the dates are during the week anyway, they should never interfere with any dates we may wanna go on."
"Dustin, never let her go." El chuckled.
"El, I don't know for sure if she's the one." Dustin sighed. "It's not like you and Mike, we could see from the beginning that you two would end up together."
"If you start the relationship like that, it truly will not work." El said.
"I'm fifteen, how would I know if it's meant to be forever?" Dustin wondered.
"Just imagine yourself in a few years." El advised. "Imagine having a wife and kids running around. And if you can imagine that wife to be Jennifer, then you can be pretty sure."
"Are you imagining yourself being married to and having kids with Mike?" Dustin looked at her.
"Yes and yes." El nodded and sneaked a look at her boyfriend who was looking around for trouble and sneaking a look at her once in a while too. "We'll have beautiful kids someday."
"By the way, Max is totally jealous of you and Mike and your relationship." Dustin whispered conspiratorially to her.
"Why?"
"Because you and Mike have this special thing going and I think she wants the same with Lucas but I guess it's not the same." Dustin told her, making El feel strangely smug.
She leaned back and closed her eyes, waiting for Mike's shift to end.
"Hey there, little one." El greeted the little blond girl who bounded into the house after waving to her friend in the car.
"El!" Holly wrapped her little arms around El's waist.
"You'd think she hasn't seen you in months." Mike chuckled. "Holly, you're going to hug me too?"
"No." Holly shook her head. "I like her more. And you didn't help me when she threw snowballs at me."
"Six years old and already lippy." Mike shook his head and took a sip of his juice.
"El, did you ride Mike again?" Holly asked innocently, making El blush and Mike choke on his juice.
"Well, yes, little one, I did." El smirked at Mike who tried to get his coughing under control.
"Did you have fun?"
"Oh, the best fun." El nodded. "So much in fact, that I really want to do it again."
"You can do it right now!" Holly hopped on her feet eagerly. "I'll spur you on."
"Lord, help me." Mike groaned.
"Mike, come on, let El ride you." Holly beamed.
"I don't think that's a good idea right now." Mike stammered, staying behind the table to hide the bulge in his pants, the images of a bouncing El swirling in his mind.
"You're no fun!" Holly moped.
"Come on, little one, if you unpack your bag now and change out of your clothes, you can have a cookie." El said.
"Yay!" Holly whooped and bounded up the stairs, her bag slung over her back.
"Wow, you're really good with her." Mike complimented her as she got the cookie jar.
"Mike, what do we do about food?" El asked. "I mean, we can live off of fries for lunch and pizza in the evening but Holly shouldn't."
"Have you met my mother?" Mike laughed and opened the fridge, revealing row upon row of tupperware boxes filled with various items of food.
"Wow." El gasped in amazement. "What's in those?"
"Everything we need to have lunch or dinner." Mike replied. "We only have to take it out, put what we want into another box and heat it in the microwave. And if we want something like soup, we can make one with packet soup."
"You know, when we live together in the future, can your mom live with us?" El giggled.
"NO!" he gasped in shock.
"Relax, I was kidding." she grinned and gave him a kiss on his still gaping mouth.
"You're evil!"
"You like it." she gently bit his chin and slapped his ass right before Holly came bounding down the stairs.
"I changed!" Holly said proudly.
"Did you put your clothes into the hamper?" El asked.
"Yes, I did." Holly nodded.
"Then here." El smiled and held out the cookie jar so Holly could take one.
"Thank you El." Holly giggled and bit into the cookie.
The three spent an hour playing Sorry!, a game that Holly surprisingly won, somehow managing to roll the correct numbers on the dice and getting the right directions whenever she needed them. Afterwards, Mike let himself get convinced by El to give Holly a few more piggyback rides in the backyard, her sweetie bounding through the snow on his long legs.
Her love for that man soared to new highs, if that was possible, watching him play with his sister. Another painful stab in the stomach followed, the knowledge of being apart again soon hitting her harder the closer they got to that day. Since New Years Eve fell on a Saturday this year, she had to leave on the 1st to get to school on the 2nd again, something that filled her with sadness and resignation.
She had no idea as to how she was supposed to survive until spring break without him. Now that she knew how great sex with him was, she never wanted to leave. She wanted to stay and simply do it every night, wanted to experience that level of their relationship over and over. While she could alleviate the worst urges by herself, it simply wouldn't be the same.
"Hello?" she said into speaker after picking up the phone upon hearing it ring.
"El, is that you?" a familiar voice asked.
"Max!" El gasped. "Is that you?"
"Yeah, it's me." Max confirmed. "Just got back."
"How was California?" El asked.
"Nice and warm." Max hummed. "The only thing missing was Lucas."
"Is he back too already?"
"No, I think they're arriving later tonight." Max told her.
"Wanna come over to talk?" El suggested.
"Sure, give me twenty minutes." Max agreed and hung up.
El told Mike and Holly about Max's upcoming arrival and returned to the house to prepare a few snacks and drinks for them. Mike decided to keep playing with Holly and when Max arrived, he greeted her with a wave before Max came inside, hugging El hard and complimenting her on her hair.
"So, how did you spent Christmas?" Max asked.
"Oh, you know." El shrugged. "Learned swimming with Mike, gave gifts to each other, got Dustin a girlfriend."
"What did you get..." Max started but then looked at El with wide eyes. "Wait, Dustin? Girlfriend?"
"Yeah." El giggled.
"Spill, girl, spill!" Max poked her arm and sat down on the living room couch.
"It was on the day before Christmas eve, when you guys were... uh... doing homework." El began, air-quoting the last word. "Mike, me and Dustin went to radio shack so Dustin could pick up some thing he had ordered. The bitch squad was there too and we noticed Jennifer Hayes smiling at Dustin and waving at him."
"Wait, Jennifer Hayes is Dustin's girlfriend now?" Max interrupted.
"Yes, when the squad left the store, Mike went after them and talked to Jennifer about Dustin. Then he came back in and told Dustin that they had a date." El continued. "Dustin of course brought up Suzie and me and Mike somewhat blew a gasket at him for that and he relented. We had the date yesterday."
"That's so cool." Max was genuinely happy for him. "And what about you and Mike? Everything's still fine?"
"More than fine." El smiled dreamily.
"What's that smile?" Max smirked and then her eyes went wide. "Wait, did you guys..."
"By the way." El interrupted her this time and held out her index fingers a certain distance away from each other.
"No way!" Max gasped. "It's longer than Lucas's!"
"And." El giggled and made a circle with her thumbs and index fingers to indicate his girth.
"Jesus!" Max cursed. "Something to look forward for you when the day comes. Though I worry for your well-being."
"Yeah, when it comes." El winked at her.
"You didn't!" Max gasped and looked for deceit in her friend's face. "Oh, you did!"
"Yeah, we did!" El nodded.
"God, how was it?"
"Well, the defloration was very painful and accidental." El sighed.
"Wait, accidental?" Max interrupted.
"Yeah, we were fooling around and got a little too... moving and suddenly he was inside me." El winced at the memory. "Buried completely."
"That must have hurt." Max winced too.
"Very." El nodded. "But he was more distraught over it than me."
"Seriously though, you did it for real then?"
"After our date." El nodded. "It was amazing! I mean, it was oh-my-god-I-never-want-it-to-end amazing."
"I'm so jealous right now." Max huffed. "Did you two do... other stuff as well?"
"We actually did that on Christmas day, or rather, the evening." El nodded. "I wanted him to... uh... kiss me down there, I used that favor he owed me after I tickled him."
"And I guess he did."
"Max, you should have seen it." El said before realizing what she actually said. "No wait, you shouldn't."
"I get it." Max laughed. "Tell me, though."
"He kissed me there and then drew his head back again." she began. "At first I thought he was disgusted by it and was about to run into the bathroom to wash his lips but he simply grabbed me, pushed me down and really put his mouth on it."
"I sometimes wish I could get Lucas to do that with me." Max sighed.
"He doesn't?" El wondered. "I would have thought you two were further than we were, I mean you measured his penis already."
"Only because I jacked him off once." she shrugged.
"Have you been naked in front of him?" El wanted to know.
"Um... no, not yet. Only underwear." she admitted.
"If you want him to go down there, you may wanna get naked." El winked at her.
"Seriously, when did you become the brash girl in this party?" Max huffed as Mike and Holly came in.
"Hi, Maxine." Holly waved at her.
"It's Max." Max ground her teeth, not barking at the little girl due to her age.
"So, Max, how was California?" Mike asked.
"Warm, dry and fun." Max stood up to give Mike a hug. "Jesus, did you grow again last week?"
"It's the shoes." Mike pointed to his slippers, which had a pretty thick sole.
"He's six-two already." El pointed out. "Kissing him becomes harder by the day."
"Where are your parents?" Max wondered, looking around.
"They're on a romantic getaway." Mike told her. "We've been babysitting Holly during that time."
"That's nice." Max smiled and before she could say more, the phone rang in the house.
"Hello?" Mike spoke into the speaker. "Oh, hey buddy, when did you get in?... yeah... uh hu... yeah, she's here... sure, come on over."
"Was that Lucas?" Max asked, perking up.
"Yep, he's on his way." Mike smiled.
While Mike prepared dinner for him, El and Holly, Max began pacing through the living room, looking out of the window at least once per minute. El could only smile at her behavior, wondering if she was just missing him or if there was something else that made her this impatient, something to do with the fact that El and Mike had overtaken her in terms of relationship progress.
Fifteen minutes later, their friend parked his bicycle against the garage but before he could knock on the door, Max ripped it open and jumped into his arms, kissing him hard. Lucas almost collapsed backwards, her sudden jump making him stumble backwards until his foot hit snow.
"Yeah, so, hi." Lucas managed to say after Max released him.
"I missed you, stalker." Max said as she hugged him.
"I missed you too, zoomer." Lucas hugged her back. "Did I miss something?"
"Yeah." Max nodded and whispered something into his ear, Lucas' eyes going wide.
"NO WAY!" Lucas shouted and looked at Mike and El who were standing in the doorway.
"What?" Mike looked confused at him.
"You guys had sex?!" Lucas shouted.
"Shhhh!" Mike waved at him panicky. "Keep your voice down, my sister's in there."
"Sorry." Lucas was contrite. "You had sex?!" he added in a whisper-scream.
"Yes, we did." El nodded.
"When? How?"
"Yesterday." Mike told him. "And I think you know how it works."
"Yeah, yeah." Lucas moped. "Hey Max, wanna..."
"Yes." Max nodded. "We need to go to your place though, my dad is home."
"Okay, I just hope my sister doesn't interrupt us too much." Lucas sighed.
"Yeah, we need to have an important talk." Max said and dragged him away to his bike.
"Bye guys." Mike and El waved at them, El grinning broadly.
"She's going to try to make him lick her." El giggled after the two were out of earshot.
"What?" he gasped, looking around to see if Holly was nearby.
"Yeah, I told her about us." she grinned and kissed him.
"Why would you do that?" he still gaped.
"Hey, girls talk about this." she shrugged. "Come on, lets have dinner."
"Okay, lets." he sighed and walked into the kitchen to place their heated food on the table while El got Holly ready.
Another filler chapter. I'm thinking about starting a second story, about Mike and El in their twenties and meeting for the first time. Would anyone be interested, given my modest writing skills? I don't doubt there are a lot of those kinds of stories already on the net.
Review please :)