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I woke up in a cold sweat. I sat up, my heart beating fast. 'What the fuck was that?' I thought to myself. I've had sex dreams before but never... with her. I tried to shake it out of my head but flashbacks of the dream kept replaying in my head.
The room was red-lit, I was sitting with my legs spread and a girl on top of me. A girl I shouldn't even be thinking about. She was straddling me and her hands were tangled in my hair. Her soft lips on mine. My hands around her waist. I moved her hips closer to mine, then back, then close, and back— until she was grinding against me, making me... I stopped myself from painting the scene in my mind again. That was a while ago, I thought to myself, we're just friends now.
And with that thought that I repeatedly reassured myself with, I hopped out of bed and rushed to get ready for practice. With her. Damn it.

I parked in the front school parking lot and strolled through the school, acts were coming out of the theater doors. It's show day today, something my club and I have been preparing for months for. Today's not the day to get sidetracked by random dreams about a girl. A girl that, in my dream, kissed me like she couldn't breathe and my lips were the oxygen she needed. 'Oh fuck off' I muttered to myself and my smut-filled brain.
I greeted my friends and sat on a theater chair quietly; staring down and playing with my hands. "Dude are you okay?" I hear a familiar voice say.
"Goodmorning to you too, Makaila" I look up and half-smile, "I'm good."
"You sure? You look like your mind's elsewhere." she uttered in concern.
Oh it definitely was elsewhere. Between her thighs, to be specific. "Oh dude yeah sorry, nervous for the show I guess." and with that she left me be. I began to look up and engage with those around me, I am president for a reason. I made sure everyone knew what they were up to, I finalized a plan with cabinet, everything was back to normal again; I was in control.
Until

"Jenina?" a soft voice cooed and a gentle hand landed on my shoulder. I flinched.
"What's up cass?" I stuttered. God, not right now.
"Sorry i'm late. Do you know where I can put my stuff away?"
"Yeah. Follow me." To the back room. Alone. FUCK.

She did as she was told and I lead her to the back room where hip hop club, amongst other acts, left their belongings. I watched her put her stuff down and I couldn't help but notice her figure. For the first time in a while, I really took in how beautiful she was. Her hair wavy, her outfit all black the way I like it. She was so pretty, bending down to place her items I just wanted to get closer and—

Lights flickered. Shrill shrieks echoed from the stage outside. The mic sputtered on, "Sorry everyone. We pushed the lights too much, power should come back in fifteen. Please make your way outside where it is safe."

Thank God, I thought to myself. "Cass, you good?" "Yeah i'm fine, that was so weird." I heard her pretty voice call out in the dark.
"Door's this way." I lead her to the door nearest us and it, didn't budge. "What the fuck" I wiggled the door knob and it wouldn't budge.
"Here let me try," she reached from behind me to grab the door knob. She was close enough where I could feel her body against me. Just like it was in the dream I had. Without thinking, I turned to face her in the dim light. Her arm still behind me but this time we were face to face.
Confused, she started "Jenin—" I couldn't let her finish her sentence. I needed her lips on mine, then I quickly pulled back.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry." I tried to squeeze out of her grasp, "I don't know what came over m—"
She hadn't let me finish my sentence either. Our lips crashed and we were closer than we've ever been. I flipped us over and pinned her against the door. Words weren't needed for our body language did all the talking. I moved away from her lips and began kissing down her neck, across her collar bones. "Jenina," she breathed.
"Yeah?"
"I need you."

Nothing more needed to be said before I ripped our clothes off. I grazed my hands on her thigh, as if asking for permission. She grabbed my hand and put my fingers where she needed them most, "Fuck me." She growled in my ear. And that's exactly what happened next. I had one hand holding her leg up, and the other pumping in and out of her. She gripped my neck to steady herself while she got louder, and louder.
I moved one of my hands to her mouth, "Shhh, princess." I muffled her moans with my hand and picked up my pace with the other.
I felt her tighten around my fingers, "Jenina, i'm close."
I went faster. The door started squeaking but we didn't care. I've been dreaming about making her feel this fucking good. "Cum for daddy then." I whispered to her.
She whimpered and came undone. My hand dripping with her. Both our chests rising and dropping quickly, out of breath. She had her eyes closed still, in pleasure. "Look at me." I demanded, lifting her head. Cassandra looked me in the eyes as I put my fingers in my mouth, tasting how good she tasted when she came for me.

The door knob jiggled. "Y'all good??" Katie called from the other side.

"YEAH WE'RE FINE" we said in synchrony. Cassandra and I giggled and scrambled for our clothes. I smiled to myself, knowing we still had the rest of the day to sneak off and go rounds.