For the rest of the evening, Seth was a ball of nerves. He tripped over himself, almost dropped his plate during dinner, and jumped every time someone got near him. Leah didn't mention Sydney, but he knew that she could use what she had seen at any time to win brownie points with their mom; Leah wasn't above selling him out to protect herself.
As soon as dinner ended, he helped his mother clean up the table while Leah slunk back to her room and their father vanished into the living room to watch the baseball game. Seth stood shoulder to shoulder with his mother at the sink, glancing down at her from the corner of his eye as he absentmindedly dried the dishes that she passed to him. "Hey, mom?"
"Yes, sweetheart?" Sue looked over at her only son, a bittersweet smile on her lips as she realized he'd grown another inch or two since they last stood this close. He was an inch taller than her now and she had to tilt her head up ever so slightly to meet his warm, brown eyes that were so similar to her own.
Seth bit his lip softly as he looked at his mom, a soft blush forming on his cheeks and the tips of his ears, though his shaggy, dark hair hid some of it. "Can I go to the beach tonight?"
"It's a school night, Seth. I don't like the idea of you being out this late...were you going to meet Collin and Brady?" Sue frowned, resting one damp, soapy hand on her hip as she sat her dish sponge on the edge of the sink to focus on her son.
"Uhm...no. I was going to go to the caves." He told her honestly, then immediately regretted it when her eyes widened and she shook her head vigorously.
"Absolutely not. I know what goes on down there and you have no business going there." She turned back the to the sink, clearly ending the discussion as she thrust another wet plate at him, making him cringe as it jabbed into his ribs.
"But...can I at least go to the beach?" He tried again, his mind racing as he tried to find some excuse to get him out of the house tonight. Sydney had given him the chance of a lifetime and he couldn't mess it up before they even started, not because he had been an honest dumbass. 'Honestly, what teenager fails this badly at sneaking out to a party?'
"No, Seth. It's a school night and I don't want you out there all night, especially near the caves." She shook her head once more as if the thought alone disgusted her. "Go upstairs and do your homework, I don't want to hear another word about you going out."
He let out a soft sigh as he turned to walk upstairs, his shoulders slumped dejectedly. 'I had to open my big, fat mouth...now Sydney will think I chickened out...' He shut his door louder than necessary, then flopped face down onto his bed, groaning against the pillow in frustration. A quick glance at his alarm clock told him he had another half an hour before it was time to meet Sydney at the caves. He knew there was no way to sneak out of the house, not with Leah's sharp ears and his father's tendency to fall asleep in front of the TV in the living room, so he had lost his only chance.
He kept his face buried in his pillow, struggling to come up with a solution until eventually, he gave up and his thoughts returned to the feeling of Sydney's silky smooth, toned legs in his hands. He had never even kissed a girl, let alone anything like Sydney was suggesting. The girl was the embodiment of sex it seemed, even when she was doing something completely innocent like walking down the hallway, and she knew exactly how to use that to her advantage. If she could drive him this insane over just her legs, he couldn't imagine some of the things he'd heard guys at school say about her.
He shifted against the mattress and a soft hiss escaped between his teeth as he felt his hard cock push against the mattress. The button of his jeans was digging into his stomach and he forced himself to roll over, his eyes catching another look at the blue numbers mocking him from his dresser. '9:14...I guess it could be worse...She isn't the only girl at school...' He let out a loud sigh and closed his eyes, willing his boner to go down as he tried to imagine anything besides long, caramel legs and perfect, pouty lips. He was right; Sydney wasn't the only girl at school and she certainly wasn't the only easy one, but she was the only one to look twice at him.
A soft tapping sound came from his window and he frowned, lifting his head to peer over at his window in confusion. 'Is it raining or something?' He shrugged, chalking it up to La Push's constantly unpredictable weather and turned onto his side, ignoring the quiet sound as he reached for his laptop on the nightstand to take his mind off Sydney.
The sound eventually stopped, and he shrugged it off completely, only to jump in shock when a tan, familiar face appeared in his window. He shoved his laptop off his lap, only vaguely hearing it crash to the ground, and rushed over to open the window, his eyes wide as he shook his head. "You can't- someone will see- How-"
Sydney giggled and gave him a cheeky grin as she stood on the trellis his mother was trying to grow ivy on. "No one will see if you let me in." She raised one thin, perfectly filled in eyebrow in challenge and smirked when he stepped back from the window obediently. She climbed inside gracefully and stretched once her feet were on the floor, arching her back lithely like a cat and letting out a tiny moan. "Finally, I thought you were never going to come to the window."
"I didn't know you were out there, or I would have sooner." He mumbled, his mouth suddenly as dry as a bone as his eyes roamed her scantily clad body hungrily, drinking in the sight of her toned curves and long, lean limbs. She wore only the denim shorts from earlier and a tiny blue bikini top that was little more than two triangles of material connected by strings. If he thought he was hard before, it was nothing compared to the throbbing ache in his jeans now.
"I forget how strict Sue always was with Leah, and if I'm right she probably told you that you couldn't go anywhere tonight. And you don't seem like the sneaking out type. Right?" She smiled, stepping close to him and letting her stomach gently brush against the bulge in his jeans, making him bite his lip to hold back an embarrassing whine. Instead, he gave her a tight-lipped nod and his fingers twitched, wanting to touch her but not knowing if he should. "I thought so. I promised you some fun though, and I'm a girl of my word."
"Y-you don't have to..." He managed to mumble, his voice thick and cracking as her fingertips danced along the waistband of his jeans, her long, stiletto nails tapping against the button as she pressed her soft lips against his neck, against the throbbing vein there as his hands clenched into fists.
A soft, seductive laugh escaped her as she lifted her head to look up at him with a sweet smile, though her eyes were dark with smoldering promises. "I don't do anything I don't want to." He watched as she pulled away from his body, leaving him immediately yearning for her to come back as his eyes followed her round ass. She locked the door and then turned, pressing her back against the cool wood and smirking at him. "Sit." The bed creaked as he threw himself down, perched on the edge of his mattress as he watched her fingers playing with the strings tied in a loose knot in the valley between her firm, round breasts.
"My parents...they're just across the hall..." He mumbled lamely, his eyes darting to the locked door as if waiting for them to bust down the door and catch them.
Sydney slinked towards him, her slim hips swaying enchantingly as she shrugged her shoulders. "Then you'll just have to stay quiet." When she reached him, she dropped to her knees with a dull thud as she landed on the plush, blue carpeting and ran her hands up from his knees, caressing his tense thighs.
"Not likely..." He gasped, holding the sheets in his fists by his sides as he stared down at her, his mouth hanging open in anticipation.
"I wanna ask you a few things, Seth." She said nonchalantly as her nails gently raked along his thighs and she laid her head on his knee, her glossy, brown eyes staring up at him as he swallowed hard and nodded. He would probably do anything she asked, as long as she kept doing what she was doing. "Have you ever been kissed?"
She smiled when he gave a swift shake of the head, his face burning red as he looked away from her in embarrassment. Slowly, she lifted herself away from his thighs and crawled up into his lap, straddling him and wrapping her arms around his neck loosely. His hands trembled as he brought them up to hold her hips, caressing the skin just above her shorts. "I'm sorry..."
"Why are you sorry?" She chuckled, pressing a gentle, almost tender kiss against his collarbone. "I don't mind teaching you."
"But...why?" He tilted his head back, letting out a soft moan as she sucked on his skin, sending a jolt of pleasure through his body.
"Why not?" She giggled softly against his skin before pulling away, tossing her head back slightly so that her long hair was no longer on her shoulders. "You could be a fun hobby."
He bit his bottom lip softly, his eyes drawn to the smooth valley between her breasts, noticing the tie holding her top together had loosened, barely holding itself together. Sydney was relaxed on top of him, her fingertips gently creating little spirals in the soft hair at the nape of his neck while she watched him patiently; her soft, pink lips were set in an encouraging smile as he lowered his head to her skin. The moment his lips brushed the satin smooth skin just above the soft material of her bikini, he finally understood how so many guys were wrapped around her finger. Her skin held faint traces of salt from the ocean and was smoother than any velvet he had ever touched, and when he lifted his eyes to hers, his lips still brushing against that smooth little valley on her chest, he could've sworn he felt his heart skip a beat as her golden brown eyes captivated him.
"Take it off," She cooed at him, her voice a mere whisper that seemed to fill the otherwise silent bedroom.
His eyes widened a fraction and he pulled his head back, his eyes flitting between her eyes and that tantalizing string, his fingertips twitching where he held her hips as he moved to obey her without realizing it. As his trembling fingertips finally touched the tie, giving it a gentle tug and watching it start to come undone, he felt something vibrate against his thigh. Sydney gave an annoyed sigh, lifting her hips and fishing her phone out of the back pocket of her shorts. The action thrust her breasts closer to his face and he tried not to groan as he noticed the tiny peaks of her nipples beneath the thin, damp fabric. The screen of her phone cast a sickly pale glow on her tan face as she frowned at whatever she read and began to get up, current situation forgotten in her haste to get up.
A soft whine escaped Seth's throat before he could stop it, watching as she strode across the room to the window. She paused as if just remembering what she had been doing, turning to him with a small half-smile, though he could see the way her body was tensed up. "Sorry, Seth, gotta run. I'll see you at school tomorrow though. We can continue this later."
Before he could reply, she was gone, and he could hear the soft sounds of her climbing down the ivy trellis and running down the gravel driveway outside. With a heavy sigh, he flopped back onto the bed and threw an arm over his face, wondering what he had managed to get himself into.