Chapter 13 #2
“I know. Humor him,” Jensen shrugged before giving me a quick kiss. “I’m going to ditch the start of my next class for a smoke, so I’ll see you in History. If anyone bothers you—”
“I’ll stab them. I’m good, “ I said sweetly, making him smirk as he dropped another kiss on my lips and walked off, leaving me to find Tyler.
It didn’t take long to find him pacing outside the bathroom doors, his head snapping up as I huffed. “You want to do this by the bathroom?”
“In the bathroom,” he corrected, a snort leaving me as he took my wrist and tugged me into the women’s bathroom and shoved the door shut behind us.
“Ty—”
I didn’t get to speak before he slammed his mouth onto mine and kissed the shit out of me, my back bumping into the wall beside the door. My hands moved on their own as they slid up the front of his shirt, one of his hands gripping my throat to keep me in place as his other moved to my hip.
No words were spoken as I fumbled with the buttons on his pants, managing to pull his dick free as he hooked a hand under my thigh to lift it over his waist.
I was soaking my panties and he hadn't even done anything yet.
“Condom?” I managed to remind him, but he shook his head and pulled my panties to the side.
“Absolutely not.”
I huffed out a laugh that turned into a moan as he pushed inside and kissed me hard again, keeping my leg up for me as he slammed in and out, only pulling back to snap at someone as the door opened.
“Fuck off!” His palm smacked against the door to slam it shut again, apparently needing more from me as he lifted me completely off my feet and pressed me into the wall.
I couldn’t do anything, so I held on and let him fuck me into oblivion, wrapping my arms around his neck and trying to fight off the orgasm but had no hope in hell as he forced it out of me.
I cried out into his neck to try and mute the volume, his hips slowing as he grunted out a curse, his arms shaking slightly and making me wonder if he was going to drop me.
The door cracked open and Caden appeared, an amused look on his face. “If you two are done, can you hurry up?”
“I need to clean up,” I answered, and Tyler placed me back on shaky feet with a smirk.
“Need help?”
“No, or we’ll never get out of here,” I joked, slipping into a stall to clean up, cringing at the amount of cum in my panties. “Dammit, Ty. There’s enough dick juice in here that you could save the population if needed.”
“You’ve got premium pussy, babe. It’s your fault,” he replied, and Caden must have stepped inside because he snickered close by the stall door.
I quickly cleaned the mess as best as I could before emerging, finding them both waiting for me on the other side.
“I’m surprised any of you even have cum left, to be honest,” I said dryly as I washed my hands.
“Saved the good shit for you,” Tyler grinned, leaning against the wall beside me to cross his arms. “You’re going to stay at my place tonight, right? I’m not done with you.”
I turned to face him, flicking the water off my hands. “Josie is on my ass about catching up on school work, so I’ll be doing that. You and your dick are on your own.”
“I’m sensing some attitude. Didn’t I fuck you right?”
I smirked, walking towards the door while speaking over my shoulder. “No.”
He sputtered, and Caden laughed as I exited the room, Tyler following me a moment later and embarrassing himself further. “I totally made you come! What do you mean no?”
People were looking at us, and I let out a sigh. “I’m sorry, but I’m not going to fake it for you to stroke your ego. Better luck next time.”
I squealed as he tossed me over his shoulder, trying to take me back into the bathroom. “Get back in here then. You’re not leaving until you’re done.”
“I’m joking!” I laughed, grateful when Caden grabbed me and helped me down without flashing my panties to the entire hallway.
“Can you two argue later?” he chuckled, giving Tyler a playful shove. “Everyone’s looking at you.”
Tyler seemed to remember our audience finally and scowled at them. “What? She’s difficult to please!”
I swatted his butt, giving him a little wave. “I’ll see you at lunch, Stud.”
“I made you come, admit it!” he hollered, only making it worse, and I walked away, leaving people snickering behind me.
Tyler
“You had your first time with her in the bathroom? How classy of you,” Caden snorted as we watched our girl walk away, swinging her hips on purpose. My dick was already hard again, so it was going to be a long day.
“I didn’t plan to. I just wanted to talk in private. I had a whole speech ready and was going to grovel,” I huffed.
“She must have liked the speech if she let you fuck her.”
“Didn’t even get a damn word out. I just kissed her and the next thing I knew she was tugging my pants down.”
“I think you're forgiven,” he replied dryly, and I couldn’t help but smirk.
“Of course I am. My dick could create world peace.”
He rolled his eyes and slung an arm around my shoulders as we walked along the hallway, my mind still reeling that Rory had let me into her panties. After everything she’d been through, she’d trusted me with her body.
I couldn’t lie, it was the best feeling in the world.
Caden wandered off to his next class, and I ran into Jensen on the way to mine. I had no idea where Lukas was, but I wasn’t surprised to see him avoiding Jensen. They had weird tension lately, and part of me wondered if something had happened between them.
He had Biology with Rory, so he was probably waiting there for her.
“Hey,” I greeted, his eyes glancing around behind me.
“Hey. Where’s Rory?”
“She went to Biology.”
“She forgave you then?”
“My dick fixes everything,” I answered, his eyes narrowing.
“You fucked her at school? Dude—”
“She practically ripped my damn pants off. She started it. Sort of,” I replied, moving closer to him so no one would hear my next question. “What’s going on with you and Luke? He’s avoiding you.”
“No, he’s not,” he replied, but it sounded strained.
“He is. Are you two fighting? Or did something else happen?” I knew I was pushing it from the way he glared at me, and I put my hands up in surrender.
“Sorry, I’ll stop. I’m just worried about you guys.
Is he okay? Caden said he seemed fine this morning, but it’s not healthy to bounce back like that. Is he masking it well or something?”
“You know what he’s like. He shifts moods so easily once he’s away from his damn mother. I think spending the night alone with Rory did him some good,” he replied, some of the annoyance leaving him. “She’s so good with him. I’m glad they worked through their problems.”
“Want to ditch? We can put blue dye in the cheer team’s hair toner,” I suggested, earning a smirk in return.
“That shit they use to keep their hair blonde? Deal.”
We headed towards the girls’ gym locker rooms, stopping in the supply room for the dye on the way. Once the toner bottles were all topped up with the blue liquid, we shook them up a little and made sure to leave everything as it was before walking out to the bleachers to watch the show.
The girls were usually excused from their classes on game day, and sure enough, a bunch of them started heading into the locker rooms to get ready.
I lit a cigarette and scrolled on my phone, the coach giving me a dirty look as he walked past on his way to his office. The football team would be here to train soon too, which would be even more entertaining.
Our team sucked, we rarely won any games. Ashburn Valley High slaughtered us regularly, and both Crestford Academy and Kingslake Academy had really good teams too.
Jensen’s dad had harassed him for the first two years of high school to try and bully him into joining the team. He’d been a meathead frat boy back in his day and kept saying it was Jensen’s legacy to follow in his footsteps.
Jensen had zero interest in joining a frat when we went to college, let alone play football.
My parents would’ve preferred me to join the team too since I wasn’t following in their footsteps down the red carpet, but I didn’t give a fuck about what they wanted.
We didn’t need it for social status or a scholarship, so what was the point?
The cheerleaders all fucked us anyway, which would’ve been the only perk I could’ve thought of at the start of high school.
The cheerleaders all met up on the grass to start stretching, making a show of it when they noticed us watching. I just wanted them to hurry up and shower so we could see them all freaking out about their hair turning blue.
The girls trained for fucking ever, the football team doing their laps and whistling to encourage them. It was the same shit every day.
“What are you guys doing?” Lukas muttered as he dropped down beside Jensen, his tie loose and his shirt untucked. “Does Rory know you’re perving on the cheer squad?”
I glanced at the time to see we’d skipped our entire class, so I knew we had to hurry up before Rory came looking for Jensen and Caden for History.
“We’re not perving, we’re waiting for them to be done so we can watch the entertainment,” I said dryly, offering him my cigarette. He took it, resting his elbows on his knees as he leaned forward, blowing smoke into the air on a sigh.
“What did you do to them this time?”
“Blue dye in their hair toner bottles.”
He chuckled, glancing past Jensen to look at me. “Again?”
“They’re lucky it’s not hair removal cream in their shampoo,” I laughed, nudging Jensen. “How many do you think will put it in their hair before realizing?”
“All of them. It will stain so badly since they leave it in for a few minutes.”
Claire took that moment to look up at us, and I saw her eyes narrow. I waggled my fingers at her in a wave and the dumb bitch waved back with a flirty smile.
She was on some seriously good drugs if she thought I’d fuck her ever again.
“Do you think Rory would be pissed if I pulled her out of History for a fuck?” I mumbled, and Lukas scowled.
“Everyone’s talking about how you fucked her in the bathroom. She doesn’t need that shit, asshole.”
“She wasn’t complaining. In my defense, she was the one who started it,” I smirked, dropping an arm around Jensen’s shoulders, and leaned closer to talk to Lukas. “Maybe you should drag her in there. No one would think you’re gay then.”
Jensen elbowed me hard, and I wheezed out a laugh as Lukas flipped me off.
“Hey, here we go,” Jensen said as he smacked my chest with the back of his hand, his eyes on the field. I looked down to find the girls all heading towards the locker room to shower, and I pulled my phone out to get ready to record.
Sure enough, screeches filled the air within five minutes, and I cackled as Claire ran out with her towel still around herself, her angry eyes already on us from behind wet, blue hair. “Tyler Johnson!”
The guys laughed, the football team joining in as they noticed the show, and I made sure to give her another little wave as I stood.
“C’mon, let’s go before the coach comes looking for us.”
I’d missed this shit, and it was time to remind the girls that just because they’d been on our dicks in the past, that didn’t mean they were on our level.
The only woman in the fucking world that was equal to us was Rory.