Another update! Not quite happy with this one but just figured I should update since I won't be able to write a lot this month (thank school for that :S)

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Only kissing

You come in to class fifteen minutes late and by the look on your face I can see you're angry with me. I don't care though.

All I care about is while the teacher is still lecturing you I can still smell your scent on my fingers.

God you smell wonderful.

When the teacher is done with you, you walk over to the only empty seat in the room which is conveniently right next to mine.

I can't help but smirk a little when I see you eyeing me from the corner of your eye. Seeing you all angry makes me kinda hot…

"Hi" I almost purr at you as soon as the teacher turns away. Instead of answering you just pull out your notebook and ignore me completely.

That's ok though I wouldn't have it any other way cause little miss tutor girl wouldn't be tutor girl if she didn't want to pay attention in class.

I on the other hand think paying attention is totally overrated so I just watch you as you eagerly take notes. You are so damn sexy and you don't even know it.

The way you bite your lips when your in deep thought. The way they part when you let out a sigh. The way you run your tongue along them. I swear those lips are heaven sent!

Anyhow halfway through the lesson I get bored so I decide to write you a little note, asking you, well… not really asking more like ordering, to come over tonight.

The little folded note landing on your desk surprises you, but you recover quickly; picking it up and stuffing it in your pocket.

Guess you'll read it later.

And I guess I'll see you tonight…

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One look at the clock tells me there are still a few minutes left before you'll arrive. And I'm sure you'll be here, right on time, Haley James is never late. Besides you just can't resist the things that I make you feel.

I sit patiently (or as patiently as one can be while waiting for what's about to happen) on the couch. Only one more minute now…

Finally, 1 minute and 34 seconds late (gasp), there's a timid knock on the door and I get up to let you in.

I open the door with a "you're late" and look you up and down. You look nice today, wearing a tight T-shirt that makes your beautiful breasts stand out and a skirt. A long skirt mind that, your ever-lasting innocence preventing you to show some skin. But that's ok, I plan to have gotten rid of your clothing as soon as possible anyways.

Of course you roll your eyes at me, "we need to talk" you say all seriously and I can't say it surprises me. Heck I expected you to want to have 'the talk' this morning when we woke up together, but of course you were too busy freaking out at that time.

I make my way to the kitchen without saying anything, confident that you will follow me. You do and stand nervously in the doorway as I hop onto the kitchen counter.

We both watch each other in silence, you wringing your hands and chewing on your lower lip in a nervous manner and me with an amused smirk on my face.

It's hard to believe that no more than twenty-four hours ago you were still a virgin. Still the cute innocent Haley that everybody knows and adores.

Not anymore though. No, I made you mine and mine alone cause God knows that I'd kill the person that has the balls to even think about touching you. Like I said: you're mine now.

"So what did you want to talk to me about?" I say, my voice huskier than normal as I pat the counter space next to me wanting you to sit down. I guess you find it safer to not be sitting so near to me cause instead of sitting next to me you lift yourself onto the kitchen island opposite of me.

"You know…" you flush as you try to find a way to put this whole little situation into words, guess talking about sex embarrasses you. "us"

"Us?" I decide to play dumb, and just make you say what you're thinking. If your old enough to have sex you have to be able to talk to about it anyways. Besides from my two experiences with you I've learned that little miss James has quite a filthy mouth.

"What we've been doing…" you trail of, your eyes going wide as I jump down and make my way over to you.

I'm sure I'm wearing what looks like a predatory-smile. And I'm sure it scares you, but what can I say: I'm mighty hungry and you are looking downright delicious to me.

"you mean this?" I ask as I stand between your legs and trail my fingers lightly up and down your upper leg, making your skirt hike up in the process.

"No… I mean yes," you manage to breathe out, "yes this yes."

I smirk evilly, letting my fingers go higher and higher. Closing my eyes in anticipation as they reach your panties. I am however stopped by your hands and a surprisingly forceful "Brooke!"

"We have to stop this. You can't keep doing this to me… I mean… I'm… You can't" I can see how difficult saying this is for you, I can also feel it. On my fingers. I can feel how much you want me to continue, you are so wet.

"Why not?" I ask.

And that makes you silent for a while, guess you're having doubts or something. Just thinking that makes me smile again. However after a few minutes you finally give me an answer: "We both know you're just using me Brooke. Poor innocent Haley, so easy to mess around with!" You exclaim as you throw up your arms in the air. "So no more teasing fingers either" You add as my fingers once again wriggle their way up.

I sigh, can't believe you think I'm just using you and that I'd do this just to mess with you. "Haley…" I start, trying to gather my thoughts "I'm not messing with you or anything, I just do this cause You are so damn hot!"

"Seriously!" I continue as you look at me all disbelievingly "I think you're the sexiest person I've ever met! Ever since I laid my eyes on you I've just wanted to… ravish you. Yesterday I just couldn't control myself any longer and well… you know what happened after that."

You contemplate what I'm saying for quite some time and I have to say it's making me quite anxious… I really hope we can continue this little thing we have going here, it's quite enjoyable.

"I'm not sure whether I believe you just yet Brooke…" you say and I sag my shoulders in disappointment. I think you notice though as you add: "But as long as you don't do anymore of that teasing fingers stuff we can still… yunno kiss?"

Awww aren't you cute all blushing and stuff! It makes me want you even more! But like you said no more teasing fingers… I can settle for kissing though.

Without waiting for more I just nod and lean closer to you, tilting my head upwards (since you're still seated on that counter) and pressing my lips firmly against yours.

After a few minutes of sliding my lips across yours I let my tongue dart out seeking permission to enter your mouth. It takes you microseconds to give in and once again I can't help but smile evilly as a genius plan takes form in my beautiful head.

"Brooke" you moan out of pleasure but also maybe cause of the fact that I've just started to slide up your skirt again.

"Yeah, yeah I know: no finger stuff. Only kissing." I say in between kisses feeling you relax again. Your relaxation is shortly lived however when I finish: "You didn't say where this kisses had to be however…"

Taking advantage of your obvious confusion I quickly slide your panties down your sexy legs and you don't even notice.

"Brooke?" You question, "kisses where? What other place is there to… OH!" you exclaim with your eyes growing after catching my meaningful look. "Your not really going to…?"

You trail off, leaving the question hanging in the air. And I can't help but quirk my eyebrow a little, figures Haley James would be a stranger to the little technique called oral-stimulation.

"Why not?" I challenge, leaning forward I purr in your ear: "I bet you'd enjoy it…"

I'm quite certain you will, especially after how you just shivered in anticipation.

"But Brooke…" Gosh you are saying my name way too much this night, and I'd really, really rather have you saying it in an entire different way. Preferably moaning while my tongue is…

I'm cut off from my thoughts when you continue however: "it's just so… so personal and weird and…"

Ugh! Seriously way too much talking right now! So instead of waiting for you to continue your little righteous speech I tell you to shut the hell up and without further notice bend down and taste you.

God just one taste of you drives me absolutely crazy. You taste amazing… sorta spicy but sweet at the same time.

I continue to explore further, letting my tongue slowly glide between your folds, feeling your soft flesh and silk wetness, making me moan.

"Brooke!" you moan, just the way I wanted you to as my tongue slowly slides between your folds and then deeply into you. Pushing deeper and deeper I suddenly find myself even more turned on when I feel your muscles clench and unclench, trying to make me go deeper.

Darting in and out a few times I decide I can no longer wait to hear you moan my name a hundredth times more so I quickly slide my tongue upwards again. Upwards till I find that swollen bundle of nerves.

A string of curse words that would make a sailor blush leaves your mouth as I finally reach it, letting the tip of my tongue draw little circles over it.

Man this is so hot!

The way your hands are in my hear pulling me closer, the way your thighs are clamping down on my head so I can't move. And most of all the way you are constantly moaning my name, especially now that my mouth has started a little sucking motion.

It feels so good, knowing that I'm the only one that makes you feel like this. Knowing that I'm the only one that's ever tasted you… my Haley James.

"Brooke," you pant out once more "I can't… anymore… please Brooke"

And that does it, hearing you beg makes me lose all control and I start sucking harder and harder. Making you squirm and scream out in pure pleasure.

Finally I take your clit between my teeth and bite down, sending you over the edge with my name on your lips and your body convulsing frantically.

As you come down from your Brooke-induced high I quickly drink in your juices, feeling quite high myself.

The moment is shortly lived however as you suddenly sit up, push me away and jump off the counter.

"I can't believe you just did that Brooke!" you spat. "Just after I told you I didn't want to anymore!"

"Well technically…" I start, with which I'm sure is a cocky grin on my face, but you don't really listen, too busy making your way towards the door.

You're too fast for me to stop you and a few seconds later I hear the door slam, telling me you have indeed left.

I sigh heavily, partly cause I feel bad for making you angry but partly (and mainly) cause I didn't get to make you mine a few times more this night.

As I walk towards the living room I'm suddenly stopped by a sight that actually makes me moan out loud.

There on the kitchen floor are your pink, and obviously damp panties. Now normally panties don't really turn me on that much, but this time they do. Cause them being here means that Miss innocent is out there walking the street, completely naked underneath her skirt….

Damn…

I bend down and pick them up, smirking at the scent that still lingers on them.

Ah well… guess I'll just have to go by your house tomorrow to return them…

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Hope you guys liked it!

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Maybe it will cheer me up a bit, since I still have lots of learning to do before my school examn the day after tomorrow :(

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