Sorry guys, I meant to update so much earlier but I forgot the password. So, if you all are still into the story, let's pick up where we last left off.
I kept my head down the entire day at school. I don't even know what I was so afraid of. I guess I didn't want to run into Austin. I was too embarrassed.
Falling asleep in his bed? Good going Ally. That might just be the biggest mistake I've ever made…apart from sleeping with him in the first place.
I was going to sigh for the hundredth time that day when suddenly I collided with into someone's chest. I was about to go flying to the floor when a hand reached out to steady my stance.
Peering up cautiously, I nearly choked on my spit. Austin. The same person I've been trying to avoid. He raised an emotionless eyebrow at me. It's almost as if he was testing to see what my reaction would be.
"S-sorry!" I stuttered. I hurriedly straightened out my books and pushed past him.
Or at least I tried to. He caught me by the arm and roughly pulled me back so we locked gazes. I've never seen eyes more intense than his at that moment.
"Get enough sleep lately?"
My eyebrows shot up. My cheeks flamed. Was he making fun of me for falling asleep? The nerve of him! I almost started twitching when I heard him chuckle in a deep voice.
"I guess I can see you again at my place afterschool." He whispered to me, easily dropping his grip on my arm as he slipped away.
Whispers surround me in the hall.
"What did Austin want with her?" I heard one of Austin's jock friend ask.
The cheerleader beside him shrugged her shoulders. "I think he was just telling clumsy Dawson over there to watch where she's going. Why else would he talk to her?"
Ouch. That kind of stung. I might not be a cheerleader, and a bit of a klutz, but I still had feelings. Hearing her say I wasn't good enough for him really hurt. Not that I had feelings for him…just my self-esteem.
Besides, Austin and I have done much more than just talk.
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I was literally only a step into his room when his hands found their way on my body. His lips came right after.
At this point, I gave up on the whimpering (because he doesn't care) and go right to grabbing his hair. His tongue seems to have found a hickey he left on the back of my neck last time. He started at it again with slow languid licks.
A moan leaves me mouth halfway when Austin pulled back to kiss me, swallowing my noises. Just when I start to find the kiss a little too innocent, I realized his other hand is already tracing patterns on my thigh. He pinched my skin, causing me to gasp as he swirled his tongue into my mouth.
I could feel him sucking on my tongue just as clearly as I could feel his fingers slowly inch from my thigh to my underwear. He inhaled deeply into my hair and let out a throaty moan. In a different position I probably would have done the same.
The buttons on my shirt didn't stay buttoned for long after that. I looked down awkwardly as his hands touch me everywhere. Going under my bra, grazing my nipples with the pads of his fingers before just taking off my bra as a whole.
When his teeth make contact with my breasts, my uncomfortable squirming returned stronger than ever. I was hyperventilating kind of now. While his mouth worked on my upstairs area, his one hand was cupping me through my underwear. He could definitely feel how wet I was.
Apparently feeling how wet I was just wasn't good enough, and I felt his familiar fingers enter my underwear again. I gasped. Austin pulled me even closer to him. "That's right Ally, we can't have you falling asleep again, now can we?"
With that his fingers entered me at an alarming rate and I was left breathless. I bit down on his shoulder to stop from screaming. His fingers continued pumping in a steady rhythm. I felt his lick my ear. He seemed to really like to do that. When his fingers entered me extra deeply, I let out a strangled cry.
He groaned. "Oh my god, I need to be inside you right now."
Before I registered what happened, his fingers left me to undo his belt. His pants fell to the floor in seconds. His underwear followed suit. I haven't even recovered from the foreplay, when bunched my underwear to the side and sticks himself into me.
A long moan escaped both of us, Austin only stops in bliss for second before moving quickly. In and out, a steady rhythm. I could feel his laboured breaths hot in my ear. I could even hear my name being chanted.
The pleasure became too much. I grasped onto the shirt he was still wearing and gasped his name over and over again. Hearing this, he seemed to speed up, his moaning louder.
His hands rubbed at my chest, his mouth rotated between making love to my neck and ear, and his dick was pounding into me so effortlessly that my vision was compromised. With a low groan I came, uttering his name.
Within seconds I felt him explode inside me. His cum warm, sticky, and very familiar at this point.
We were both still panting when we got dressed. I was going to have to hand wash his cum out of my underwear.
We walked downstairs in silence. When I reached the door, I gave him a little nod. This was usually it. The end of my visit. We pretend to be strangers from here on till the next time. I wondered if I should say goodbye, but a clouded look on his face stopped me.
I settled for silence as I reached for the handle.
Suddenly Austin pins me to the door and kisses me. Hard.
