So I kind of haven't updated this in 5 years. Yikes.
So here's a chapter for anyone who's still reading!
All I could think about was Andy. I was sitting at my desk in third period English, desperately trying to focus on what my teacher was yammering on about, but my mind was plagued and I couldn't think of anything else. What was he up to? Whose car was he cruising around in? Who was he dating?
I let my gaze wander to the door leading to the hallway, which was wide open. I saw a few other freshmen walking around and I watched lazily, not totally realizing that I was even looking at them. My eyes widened to the size of saucers when Andy suddenly appeared in the door frame. I jumped out of my skin, but kept my eyes fixed on Andy. He lifted a finger to his lips, signaling for me to keep my mouth shut. Fine by me. I watched in amazement as Andy beckoned to me, and I frantically shoved all of my books and papers into my backpack. I ignored the stares from the other students and even he protests from the teacher. I was out of my seat and out the door in what felt like a millisecond.
"Hey," I said as I joined Andy in the hallway.
He looked up and down the halls both to the left and right of us, before following with, "Hey, kid."
"You, umm.. wanted me to join you?"
"Oh, yeah, yeah," Andy agreed, sounding distracted. He grabbed me firmly but gently and led me outside with him. I let him pull me by my collar practically the entire way there. Why was I such a pussy?
"So whose car are we taking today?" I asked.
"Mine," Andy followed, jingling a set of keys in his palm. I started kicking myself for not noticing, while at the same time beating myself up for being so self-conscious. This was such hard work and I didn't understand it. Holding a conversation had never been so difficult before but with Andy, I had to decide everything ahead of time. I absolutely could not slip up.
"Oh, y-yeah, sorry. Should have figured."
Andy furrowed his brow and shook his head, dismissing my apology. Finally, Andy and I got to the big double doors at the entrance to the high school. After glancing around again to make sure there were no witnesses, Andy lead me out the doors. As soon as the two were outside, Andy put a cigarette in his mouth and pointed out a beautiful black shiny hot-rod parked near the very front of the school. Leave it to Andy to have a shitty house but an amazing car. I opened the door and slipped into the passenger seat, all the while marveling at how fucking tuff his car was. He even looked fucking tuff just getting into his car.
Andy lit his cig and shut the driver side door. I pulled out a cigarette too, just trying to feel more comfortable. I had a lot of trouble relaxing around Andy. Once we pulled out of the school parking lot and drove a few miles, Andy pulled onto a scenic country road. He turned and smiled at me a few times while driving, a lazy but content smile. I beamed right back, just thrilled that Andy had made the effort to hangout with me himself. And alone, for that matter.
I was definitely enjoying the beautiful roads we were cruising on, but after ten or so minutes I was getting a little spooked. Andy was still driving around on those country roads and I had no idea where he was headed. There were fields with cows and horses grazing and this did beat school, but I was actually worrying by the time Andy pulled over into a cornfield and turned off the car.
"Umm... what are you doing?" I asked shakily.
"Just stopping for a little bit," Andy replied. He relaxed back into his seat. I nodded and leaned back in my seat a little bit too, trying my very best to calm down. I was about to realize why that wasn't going to happen. "So, Pony. You into girls?"
I was shocked at the forwardness of his question, which kind of caused me to improvise... badly. "Yeah, of course. W-why not. Sure."
Andy straight up laughed. "You wanna try again?"
"No, thank you," I said, hanging my head.
"Hey, hey." Andy put his hand under my chin and lifted my face to gaze into my eyes. "Whoever said I wanted you to be?" I shot a puzzled look his way until he fucking closed the distance between our faces and kissed me hard on the mouth. I saw stars and tried my best to kiss back, but I honestly just had no experience. That didn't seem to bother Andy at all. He guided me, almost coached my movements. I was feeling a growing heat in my groin when Andy gripped my hair and pulled me closer to whisper in my ear, "Get in the back."
"What?" I choked out.
Andy growled and tugged on my hair harder. "Get in the back of the car. Before I make you."
Before wasting any more time, I awkwardly crawled into the backseat from my seat at the front. Andy stepped out of the driver seat and shut it hard behind him. He opened the door to the back of his car and my breath hitched. Andy looked me up and down ravenously and then knelt down to unbutton my jeans. My dick was starting to hurt, this was too amazing. I let Andy tug my jeans off of me, kicking off my shoes too.
Andy finally climbed into the backseat with me, lowering himself on top of me and kissing me hard. Fast, shaky hands reached between us to unbutton Andy's jeans and I felt his class ring scratch my belly hard. I didn't exactly know what was happening, or why I was into it, but it just felt so good. Andy knew exactly what to do and how to do it.
Andy ripped off his shirt and I stared at his chest and stomach in amazement. He was built of lean muscle and there were light dustings of honey colored hair along his pecs and abs. He growled and buried his face in my neck. I felt a slight tickling sensation, and was just about to start giggling from it when Andy suddenly bit down on my throat, hard. I thought I was going to die. I was in pain but for different reasons now: my neck because of the love bites and my dick because of Andy's teasing.
When Andy had decided that he was finished playing with my neck, he moved to my nipples. I looked down and watched Andy slowly lick over my left nipple before catching it in his teeth and biting down lightly, enticingly. I never knew that I was into that, but damn, was I into it. When I came to my senses, I realized that I had been moaning intensely from the pleasure of having my nipples licked and tweaked. I was fucking thrilled and excited for whatever was to come after this. I had never experienced sex or even intimacy before. I'm not the best at this stuff, but Andy is, so that's the next best thing.
Well, whaddya think?! Next chapter will go full smut, so buckle your seatbelts and get ready. Please read & review!
-Vanessa
P.S. Sorry so short :(
