A/N: I was bribed into writing a second part, so here you go. Stay tuned for possibly one more short chapter! :)
I unlatched the gate and pushed my way through, walking into the moonlit backyard despite my better judgement. Pool cleaners didn't make house calls, especially after nine o'clock at night, but I couldn't ignore the urgency I pretended to read in Tegan's text. I don't even know how she got my number, but that was one of those things involving her reputation I preferred to remain ignorant about.
"Oh thank God." I heard her exhale with relief. I could just barely make our her form scooting back in a chair at the table. I dropped my bag next to another chair.
"What happened?" I stepped up to the pool, seeing nothing out of the ordinary. It had only been four days since I cleaned it last and Tegan had yet again made nice with the pool girl. She told me to consider it my tip. I did, graciously.
"It's actually the hot tub. C'mon." Tegan gripped my wrist loosely with her fingers and dragged me up the few steps onto the deck where the hot tub and a few more lounge chairs rested.
She dropped my wrist and clapped twice. The deck light flickered on, illuminating her in all of her bikini clad glory. I bit my lip, trying not to burn holes into her skin from my blatant staring and resisting the temptation to reach forward to grab her round ass, cheeks half exposed from her skimpy suit.
Looking at the hot tub, I could see the probably from five feet away. It didn't look good. She peered over the ledge, dipping her fingers into red tinted water.
"Is that blood?" I asked, horrified and wishing she would remove her fingers from it as quick as possible.
"Bloody Mary." She reached in further, submerging her arm up to her shoulder and came back out with a dripping pickle spear.
I turned to her, eyebrow raised and eyes questioning. Even I knew that was a strange drink of choice for a teenager.
"What?" She said defensively. "Sometimes I need to unwind a little at the end of the day."
I chuckled through my nose, wondering what she could possibly need to unwind from. I looked back to the stained water and shook my head regretfully. "I can't help you. It looks like you'll have to drain the water and that is way above my expertise."
"Darn." She frowned, but she didn't really seem that disappointed. She reached to toy with the string on my shorts. It was her favorite way to tease me. "Maybe you can help me out with my other problem?
"Wh-what's that?" I stammered. My skin started burning up even though the sun was long past the horizon. I could feel the beads of sweat forming on my hairline. She didn't make a move to loosen the knot on my shorts and I feared what she was going to ask of me.
Tegan dipped her hand back into the water and pulled out a little silver cylinder looking thing about two and a half inches long. "Turns out it wasn't water proof and my fingers just can't get the job done. It's a terrible dilemma, really."
"Oh." I blushed, realizing what she was holding was a vibrator. Images of Tegan relaxing in the steamy hot tub, her bikini top untied, drink in hand and trying to get herself off flooded my mind and I pressed my thighs together a little tighter. She noticed my not so subtle movement and flashed me that gummy grin. Talk about making a girl swoon.
"So do you think you can help me?" Tegan pouted. She gave my shorts a tug and I collided into her body with a sharp intake of breath. She batted her eyelashes and licked her lips. I gulped. I had yet to touch her. She never asked me to before and I never offered. I guess I should have seen it coming.
"Um," I glanced down to her chest, pushed against mine. The damp material of her top caught against the dry cotton of my tee, leaving her more exposed than usual.
"I'll guide you along." She smiled warmly, inching her lips closer to mine.
My heart skipped a beat like it had each of the three other times it had when I had been over to clean the pool when she kissed me. I had no one to compare her too, but there was no doubt in my mind that Tegan had the softest lips in the world, not to mention skilled. I tried not think about the amount of experience it must have taken for to be that good as she placed my nervous hand over her wet bikini bottoms.
"Do you remember what I did to you last week?" She asked, her voice sultry.
"How could I forget?" I breathed, letting her guide my hand deeper into the crevice between her legs.
Tegan had been simple in her movements that day, but I came faster than I had the other times before that. She rubbed me slow at first, with little pressure, then fast, and then back to slow. She didn't use her tongue or even come close to entering me. My thighs shook so hard she had to hold me up from her position behind me.
Tegan smirked and kissed me again. She took a step back to rest her bum on the ledge of the hot tub and I followed suit, standing in between her open legs. She started grinding down onto my palm, my fingers frozen in place, unable to move inside of her bikini. She held my jaw with her spare hand and looked me in the eye, "Touch me like I touched you."
I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate. She had begun to seep through her bottoms, coating my unmoving fingers. Her grinding became harder, faster and her hot breath was in my ear, whispering, "You're being a tease."
I groaned, beginning to soak through my own bottoms, and I began moving my fingers in slow circles just like she had, pushing my middle and ring finger between her folds to rub her clit. She moaned, tilting her head back but keeping her eye contact. I bit my lip harder, feeling like I might come before her without even being touched.
Her hand left mine and she dug her nails into my shoulder blades, urging me to push her further. The muscle in my arm tensed, being worked to its max and my fingers rubbed Tegan through her suit, creating even more friction with the slippery fabric.
Her lips caught mine in a sloppy, hungry kiss and she moaned into my mouth as she came, eyes rolling into the back of her head and legs clamping shut, trapping my hand. Her release seeped down my fingers and into the water, dirtying it even more. I stared into her eyes, pupils dilated and half covered by her exhausted eyelids. She panted, still slowly gyrating against my fingers. "Wow."
My face flushed and I smiled like a proud nerd who just won his first chess match. Tegan giggled, planting a kiss to my cheek. It was sweet, much different from the more passionate ones we shared but I couldn't tell which one I liked more.
I took my hand from between her legs and wiped it on my shorts, starting to bounce from heel to heel, wondering what was going to happen next. It felt silly, waiting to be dismissed, but I was too awkward to do anything else.
Tegan glanced back into the water, flicking droplets of it out with her middle finger and thumb. "So there's really nothing you can do about this?"
I shook my head.
"My parents are going to be so pissed." She sighed but she still didn't look too upset or worried. I guess she was used to getting into trouble.
"I'm sorry." I said quietly, helping her straighten everything out.
Tegan pressed a finger to my lips, silencing me. "Don't be. It was well worth it." She flashed me a wink before retreating through the patio, back into the house.
I looked back to the pool before heading out the back gate. It was going to be a long rest of the week.