We reached into the forest and we walked around just a little so no one can see us.
As we walked through the forest, everything was dark but we could see a little light from the street lights outsider the pathway.
He stood there, looking at me until I realized the distance between he and I was disappearing. He kissed me, and I opened my mouth to taste his lips. There wasn't anyone else there, and slowly, he and I both lay down, the grass cool beneath us.
One of his hands slid through my hair, cradling the back of my head as his other wrapped around my waist. His tongue parted my lips, tasting me, needing me, and I complied, arching my back.
His hands had my blouse and bra gone. Now showing my breasts.
Gently, he sank down on top of me, his hand leaving my hip to trail upwards toward my breast. His mouth slid down my chin and underneath, tracing a path down my neck.
I realized my skirt was being pulled up. I took it off removing the buttons as quickly as possible and took my underwear off aswell.
I parted my legs, so he could enter inside me. My hands slipped under his shirt to dig into his back, forcing him lower down so that our bodies could entwine.
His finger circled my nipple, teasing it into a pink point. I moaned, grinding against his leg. He felt my heat, the raw wetness coming from inside, and he felt himself become hard, the zippered part of his pants constricting his bulge.
His mouth came down on my nipple, the hand that was teasing it brushing my stomach, traveling downwards. I gasped and moaned, my own hands gripping him harder.
"S-Soda," I panted.
His lips were now reverberating against my breast. His hand came down to tease the shadowy area between my legs.
"Ah–" one of my hand pushed its way between their bodies, snatching his zipper and yanking it downwards. I unbuttoned his shirt for him, letting him unbutton his pants and kick off his underwear. Naked, he came back down on top of me, grabbing my hips, moving them into place.
I slackened, lying beneath him as he positioned himself between my legs. He took hold of himself and eased himself forward as he entered me.
"Soda!" I moaned as he slid inside me, savoring the unbelievable heat of my core. I tilted my hips upward, throwing my head back as he arched over me, slamming into me.
My fingers gripped handfuls of grass or whatever I could get to, bucking my hips and screaming his name as he thrust faster and faster. His own breath came in ragged gasps as he draped his body over mine. The tight muscles in his stomach and chest gleamed with sweat, and his hair was matted to the back of his neck. His brown eyes had been placed with a spark, dancing behind his retinas as he watched me writhe about in pleasure.
"Deeper…harder…" I muttered, half delirious with pleasure. He felt the climax building up inside me, the way my walls clenched tightly about him, urging him to release himself.
And he did. He felt me come, twist about as I thrashed, spilling my warmth about him. My orgasm triggered his own, and he let loose a groan as he emptied himself inside of her.
I dropped back down onto the cold, wet grass, beads of sweat trickling down my body. Soon, my pupils began to dance behind my eyelids, and my breathing became soft and even.
We turned and layed on our backs, panting trying to get our breaths together. "Sherri..." He said exhausted.
I turned my head to look at him, laying on our backs, "Yeah?"
"Baby, you were so amazing." He smiled and turned leaning with his right arm.
We kissed and we looked up, looking at the trees that were over us combining with the dark blue sky with tiny shining stars over us.
This was the best time I have ever had with a man before. My first time was with Bob. Bob Sheldon, the Soc. It was several months before I met Pony and the others at the drive-in.
I got up and reached for my clothes and got dressed.
He got up and did the same.
"You okay? Sure awfully quiet." He said putting his underwear on.
"I am fine. Sorry. I just have things going on my mind..." I stood there already dressed and ready to get back home.
We stood around in silence for a while. I just kept on thinking about Pony... I can't believe I would do this to him... I didn't mean it... I couldn't help it.
Soda was dressed and ready to go. He took me by the hand and said as we both got to his truck, he asked me.
"Sherri. Somethings bugging you. I can tell. Whats going on?" He asked.
"J-Just some guy... My ex..." I said holding my left arm.
He started the engine and was now backing the car out. "Why would you be thinking about you're ex when you are with me?" He asked smiling.
"I don't know. I am sorry, Soda. I didn't mean to. I-I just..." I said looking at him. We were not too far home.
"Go on." Taking a glimpse at me before looking back onto the road.
"It's not my first time... This is my second time ever being intimate with someone." I took a deep breath, "You're not mad, are you?"
He looked at me, "Of course not. Why would I be?" He smiled and chuckled.
"I don't know... I am just mixed up right now. Look, can you drop me home?"
"Why don't we stay at a motel tonight? Just you and me." He asked.
I looked at him not knowing if I should actually be spending the night with him without my mom and dad worrying about me.
"Darlin, you can call and ask. If not, I will drive you home." He smiled.
"Oh, alright.."
So we drove to a motel and there were people eyeing me. Basically old men. Why were they doing that? I couldn't be the best girl in town.
We got in the office and told them that we would stay for just tonight. But before we asked, I asked to use the phone that was sitting there on the counter. The man standing at the counter approved and I dialed away.
Ring... Ring... Ring...
A voice sounding like my mothers said, "Hello?"
"Mom?" I said. "Mom, is that you?"
"Yes, dear. What do you need?"
I lied and made something up. "Marcia and I just got out of the movies and I wanted to hang out with her."
Surprisingly, she believed me. It wasn't that late, it was only nine thirty five. She said, "Okay. But come home early, okay? Have a nice night."
"Thanks, bye!" I said hanging up.
"Thanks." I told the officer hanging the phone up.
"And?" He sat fists in his pockets.
"Yeah I can spend the night. I couldn't believe she fell for my joke." I said almost laughing. I snuggled up to him and he got the key to our room.
We got out and went outside.
"Our room is number twelve."
"Okay." I said snuggling to him.
We reached the room and he put the key in. He let me go in first and he got in behind me.
"Don't worry. I am pretty sure it's safe, darlin'." He put an arm around me.
"Now wheres the light." We were in total darkness and he found it.
"Ah here it is." We turned it on. Light entering the room. He looked around. "This place ain't so bad y'know."
The ceiling was cracked but the floors and the beds were nice. I look in the bathroom. Him following me. I pushed the shower curtain to the side to see the bathtub.
All the sudden, I felt a really sharp pain. It was coming from the back of my shoulders. Maybe I slept the wrong way last night...
Soda looked at me in the eyes with concern, "Something wrong?" He asked sitting on the bed.
"My shoulders hurt... I probably slept on the wrong side yesterday night."
He got up standing behind me, massaging my back a little. It sure felt good. He must be doing this all the time because he is sure good at it.
"Does that feel better?" He asked stopping.
"A little." I said turning to face him.
"Why don't you take a shower? That might help some." He said and pecked a kiss on my neck.
"Yeah I think that would work." I got up and started heading towards to the bathroom. I didn't bother to lock the door. Why would you lock the bathroom at a motel when its just you and your boyfriend?
Sighing I sat on the toilet. I had half the mind of taking a shower like Soda had suggested, in the end, I found myself stripping and turning on the shower to the warmest temperature possible.
I closed the curtain behind me as I went in, being doused under the extreme warmth of the droplets of water attacking my body. I had to admit, Soda had a good idea when he told me to take a shower. The warmth felt so good against my body.
I closed my eyes, running my hands through my hair. It felt so nice. It really did.
Though something totally unexpected happened. I felt two cold arms go around my waist in a hug. I just stood there, moving my head a little and looking at the corner of my eye to see Soda standing there behind me. "Hey there." A voice whispered in my ear.
"S-Soda?" I questioned in a quivering voice. "Are… what are you doing?" I gasped as I felt his hands trailing over my body. He started to kiss and nip my neck. I've never gone through anything like this before. Well, that is in the shower.
I moaned, leaning against Soda needing him and all he had to offer.
Soda turned me around so I would face him. I blushed brightly.
His now warm hands caressed my cheek and he smirked. "You're one beautiful-lookin' girl, y'know." He said, leaning down and capturing my lips with his own in a soft, sweet kiss.
I had to admit, I was surprised. For a moment I thought he'd be tougher on me, I really did. But then I thought to myself the sweetest man in all of Tulsa. Why would he be rough?
Reversing our positions he gently placed me against the back of the shower, pinning me there.
Soda's lips gently pushed against my own in a feverish kiss, his tongue running over my bottom lip, asking for access, which I granted to him.
I felt his tongue playing with my own. I felt my tongue play with his.
When we pulled apart for air, I whimpered, wanting more.
What I got was something more.
At first, I hadn't noticed, but I realized Soda was only pinning me up with one hand when I felt something easing slowing into my lower region. He was easing his finger into me.
Once again, I only felt pain, but after a moment, it was so pleasurable. The urge to moan overtook me, but I did it quietly.
I gripped onto Soda's shoulders tightly when he began to slowly move in and out of me. I felt his fingers slip from inside me and I realized what he was doing now.
He pressed his lips against my own, muffling my scream and he entered into me.
I heard Soda groan when he was fully inside of me; all I felt for a moment or two was pain, but it swiftly turning into pleasure. My entire body felt like it was on fire—though it was a pleasing fire.
I realized I always felt on fire when he touched me, and I had always ignored it—till now. Did Soda feel the same fire-like feeling?
I was snapped back to reality when I felt Soda starting to pull out of me, when he was barely inside, he slammed back into me. I threw my head back and moaned, breathing heavily.
He did this a few more times, each time he seemed to get farther and farther into me. My lower regions felt ready to burst, and when I came, I moaned once more, this time louder than I had any other time.
Soda came inside of my not too long after, moaning almost as loud as I had. He pulled his limp member out of me and looked sleepily up at me.
He eased me to my feet, but I found it hard to stand, and even harder to sit. My backside was on fire.
I was stunned to discover that the water had become cold. How long at they been in there exactly?
Soda turned off the water and pulled back the curtain. The bathroom was hazy from all the steam. So hazy in fact it was almost hard to see. Helping me out, Soda grabbed me a towel and helped me dry before helping me dress. I was tired, and in a pleasing pain.
I sat on the counter, ignoring the burning pain as I watched Soda dry himself and pull on his clothing. A smile was on my face, and I knew it.
Soda looked up towards me for a moment, just watching me, before kissing my lips lightly and gathering my body in his arms.
After that, I don't know what happened, for I had dozed off in Soda's arms.
But when I awoke later, Soda's arms were protectively around me and we were both lying contently on the bed. After knowing this, I shortly fell in a stated sleep.
-I hope you guys liked it! I think it's cute. There will be a bit Cherry/Soda in the next chapter or two but then there will be Pony stuff going on. Bye guys! :D