I wont go on with out 3 reviews! HaHaHa, that is if anyone even likes this story. This chapter is rated NC- 17 for some LoVe lovin.
"This is so not funny" Logan yelled as he was buck naked in the middle of his lawn.
"When are you going to learn that truth or dare is not always the best game to play at a party full of drunk teenagers?" she asked with a huge smile on her face.
The rest of the partiers where laughing hysterically behind her, the dare had been simple Logan must run around his backyard naked. However the sprinkler turning on was the perfect bonus.
He got back to the screen door where Veronica was standing towel extended and eyes focusing solidly on his face. Logan smiled knowing full well that she had peeked while he was in the back, her cheeks were flushed a light pink. She wrapped the towel around his waist and walked back into the living room where everyone had settled into the usual circle.
Two bottle of Vodka and a bag of potato chips gracing the center, while each person held onto their awaiting shot glasses. It was the last dare of the night and they were looking forward to a night of blissful drunkenness.
"So what's next, a little 'I've never' or maybe some 'spin the bottle'" Veronica teased Logan for his choice in activities for the night.
He walked back into the room in a fresh pair of jeans and a t-shirt slipping in behind her attacking her neck with kisses. "No I was hoping we could try a couple rounds of '7 minutes in heaven'" he joked kissing her pulse point causing her to sigh.
"So are we going to start drinking or what?" Wallace asked a little annoyed.
"Fennel are you trying to get me drunk?" Jackie asked with mocked shock. She was new to the school and already had a way of getting onto Veronica's nerves, but she held her tongue and let it go, knowing perfectly well that Wallace needed someone for himself.
"Now why would I go and do something like that?" he asked innocently slipping an arm around her shoulders.
"Because you're a guy" she said with a smile and a roll of the eyes, getting a giggle from all the girls.
"Well I say we drink then… To being a guy" Logan yelled while downing a shot. As the rest of the guys did the same, making the girls go into a fit of gagging noises.
The night had gone on as usual the same drunken chatter, and mindless banter. Of course everyone would remember it differently in the morning and at school on Monday. It was the perfect night as they said their goodbyes and piled into their SUV's equipped with sober drivers. All that was left was a mess, and couple.
Veronica snuggled up to Logan on the couch, they were finishing the movie everyone decided to skip out on and Logan was having a blast watching Veronica mouth out the words.
"Veronica you got to stop being the dude" he joked and she laughed.
"did you have a fun party?" she asked.
"I had a great party" he said bending in kissing her, she returned it as he placed his hands on her hips and pulled her onto his lap.
"What are you doing?" she asked in between kisses.
"Having some fun, you wanna join?" he winked and she giggled as he moved back to kissing her neck. What was it about that certain part of her that he couldn't get enough of, was it the way it made her gasp and moan, or was it the sweet smell of her strawberry perfume that seemed to linger on that spot. Whatever the reason he couldn't stay away from it. Her breathing had labored and she began grinding on his lap, trying desperately to relieve the pressure building between her legs.
He picked her up and moved her back onto the couch before standing up and pulling out his hand for her to take. She grabbed it and was flung back into his arms while their mouths collided once again for a passionate embrace. He grabbed her ass pulling her up further into his arms and like routine her legs wrapped around his waist.
He began walking them into his bedroom making sure not to knock into anything. He plopped her down on the bed and she bounced, the movement causing her to giggle again. He loved the sounds she made, the purring, the groans, the sighs, and most importantly the giggles.
He crawled up the bed covering her body with his own, starting his exploration with his hands while his mouth attacked hers. His hands slipping down her sides and along her stomach reaching underneath to the soft skin.
"That tickles" she laughed her muscles clenching where his fingertips grazed.
He pulled the shirt up over her head before flinging it over his shoulder onto the floor. His mouth moved down to the path his hands had set on previously. Her giggles turning into hearty moans placing her hands in his hair.
He moved his hands up and down slowly rubbing her all over and she could feel his hands tug at he top of her shorts. Slowly moving them off her hips and down her thighs. She lifted herself up and pulled them off and bent down to unbuckle his belt and undo the zipper now pulling off his pants. She laid on top of him now, rubbing her body against his, being sure to graze her nipple across his built chest. His hands moving their way up her legs and grabbing at her ass while rolling her over, so that he was on top.
He bent down to her ear and whispered "are you sure this is what you want to do this, I want you be comfortable" she nodded in approval and she felt him reach behind himself and grab one of the condoms he had in his bedside drawer. Soon the silky thong was discarded from her hips and was lying on the growing pile of clothes next to the bed, his boxers joining as well. He looked in her eyes and she felt him slide inside her, moans of pain and pleasure escaped her throat as a tear slid down her cheek. He saw this and stopped and mumbling "are you ok do you need me to stop?"
She looked at the sincerity in his eyes and he could only guess what she was thinking. Even though her was that far gone he was willing to stop for her, he was willing to do anything for her. Instead of speaking she kissed him moving her hip up and allowing him better access. This was not how he imagined having sex with Veronica would be like, he thought it would be overloading, breathtaking, screaming orgasms. But he remembered this is not the same Veronica, was a virgin, and she was all his making her that much more precious. This was making love, he was sure they would have the other kind but for now this was all he wanted.
After their climaxes filled with moaning names and breathless 'I love yous' they laid in each others arms. Her father was out of town after a bail jumper and his mother was on a shoot in Japan. That knowledge and the soft afterglow of the event ceased their bodies, causing them to drift to sleep.