Best Intentions

Friday Night Lights

It's my junior year at Whelsh-Oakland High and just last month I found out the best news of my life. I made the varsity cheer squad! I was so psyched! The uniforms, the games, the boys. Especially the boys. Especially this one boy that goes to my school and plays on our football team.

Da'Reek.

He was the best football player in the state, had a full ride to college, great GPA, and a sweetheart. He was any dads wet dream. Not to mention mine. He was tall, about 6'3, the color of melted chocolate, and just as smooth, the thickest but most perfect lips I've ever seen. He makes me wonder what that mouf do. He's ripped from head to toe, and he's got the most perfect butt I've ever seen. And those eyes! For some reason those were the darkest, most prettiest brown eyes I'd ever seen. But he was also off limits. He was 18 and a senior. I was 17 and a junior. I heard he had this big thing about dating or even talking to anyone younger then him. He also had the prettiest girl in school on his arm named Morgan. She was any guys wet dream. Long blonde hair, big perky boobs, small waist and a tight,lifted ass. And to top it all off she was the head cheerleader. I couldn't dare jeopardize my spot on the team. I'll just drool and stare along with the other females.
It was last block , there was five minutes until the bell, and each one seemed to drag. Finally after chewing through my pencil, there was a knock at the door. My teacher went to open it and in the doorway stood my best friend Akira. " Kym, you're needed in guidance, and just take your stuff with you." I scrambled to get my stuff together and almost fell on the way to the door. Akira waited until the door was closed to burst out in laughter. She was crying she was laughing so hard . "Where you going , girl ? I just came to get you out early cause I was tired of waiting too. The nail salon isn't going anywhere." We were going to get our nails done for the game tonight. I was surprised Akira even thought of it because she plays so many sports, she doesn't normally have time to get her nails done. While talking to Akira, I wasn't looking ahead and I ran into someone. It took a minute for my eyes to adjust, but once they did, I realized I had ran into the one and only Da'Reek. "Damn, Da'Reek! Watch where you goin' bruh !" Akira helped me up and helped me pick up my stuff. She was cool with Da'Reek because they we're both athletes and she was one year older than me so she was already 18 so he accepted her as a senior. Da'Reek gave her this weird look and they both started laughing. I cleared my throat to see if anyone would acknowledge my presence. Their laughing stopped and both pairs of eyes were on me. "Oh, my fault, uh - " Da'Reek paused. "Kymhera . And its ok . I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." I looked up and he was staring at me. "Oh! Kymhera! You're a cheerleader. Yeah, Morgan was talking about you." Before I could ask why, the bell rang. Da'Reek told us he'd see us later at the game. Akira kept staring at me. "What is it, Akira, damn. Can I have my face back ?" She turns her lips up and shook her head. "Ooooooo, I seen the way you was looking at him. You like him?" I just laughed and started towards the parking lot. "Yeah." she said. "You like him."
Finally we go to the nail salon after the long car ride listening to Akira talk about basketball season this year. I didn't really like basketbal, except the boys of course. When we got in we looked at the wall with all the different nail polish colors. I chose red and blue since those were our school colors, and Akira got deep orange and black. Basketball. We sat down at the tables and the women started doing our nails. We started talking and I noticed Morgan was here too. She must've noticed me looking at her because she looked up waved. She walked over, and sat in the chair next to me. "Kym, hi!" in her always spirited voice. "Hey Morgan. Uh, Morgan, this is Akira." "Hi Akira!" She said again still in the same voice. "Wassup." Akira said not even looking up. she didn't really like cheerleaders, especially Morgan. "Well, I just can't tell you how excited I am for the game tonight! I'm so glad you're apart of our squad!" She leaned and hugged me. Before she let go, she whispered in my ear, " And if you ever talk to Da'Reek again, I will hurt you." she leaned back and went back to her spirited self and said goodbye. I turned around and I just looked down. Akira asked what she said. Without even looking up at her I told her. "Mmm , you see she ain't say nothing to me. She know." I laughed. The laugh that just comes out of your nose. But all the while this thing burned inside of me wanting to talk to Da'Reek again.
It was finally time for the game and I had Akira drop me off at the back of the school where the field was . Almost all the cheerleaders were lined up except Morgan. Where was she ? I walked down the stairs and for in my place on the mats. We talked until game time came around. Morgan finally ran onto the mat. She had tears in her eyes. Nobody touched her or talked to her, but before we knew it she was the happy, peppy Morgan we all knew.
At half time we went on the field to do our halftime show. When we were finished we ran off the field. While I was running I felt something hit my head. It was rain, but it was only a few drops ever so often. Walking back to the mats, I overheard Morgan and her friends talking about why she was crying. "Morgan, why were you crying? Is it about you and Da'Reek?" My stomach clenched. "Yes. We just got into a really big fight. It's okay." her voice was cracking. I knew it was more to it. The football players were coming back out and it was time to cheer again. But I couldn't turn around until I saw Da'Reek. Then I saw him running out last. The crowd went wild! Chanting his name and holding up signs. I turned around to resume my position. The sound of thunder alerted me and made me turn around. Luckily no one was watching me as I stared, looking for Da'Reek.
It was the beginning of the fourth quarter when the spokesman come over the speakers. "The game will be suspended due to the weather approaching. As we all looked up, searching the sky for bad weather it began to pour. Everyone was panicking trying to get back to their cars or at least under the stadium. Lighting flashed and thunder boomed. We all were frozen not sure what to do. Morgan turned to me and yelled, " Go in the locker room and grab the ponchos! We have to get this mat up!" I sprinted off to the locker room. It wasn't exactly the locker room it was more of where we hang out before games and it had all the first aid stuff in it and ice and stuff like that. Once I was in there, my clothes were completely soaked. I peeked out the door to see if the other cheerleaders were still there but they weren't. Even Morgan was gone.
I stood at the door for the longest thinking they'd come back but no one showed. I closed the door and sat on the table used for wrapping injuries. There was no reason to look for the ponchos now, I knew I couldn't sit in these wet clothes forever so I started to strip. I'm so glad they kept it warm in here. No matter the weather. I tried to take off my top first. My boobs were pretty big so it took a minute to get it over them, but I finally got it off. Then I slid off my skirt and bloomers. Thank God for bloomers. I laid my uniform over the heater and turned it on. I got back on the table and laid there in my panties and bra. I started to drift off when I heard someone open the door. I shot up and grabbed the closest thing to me. It was Da'Reek! I froze. He looked up and he froze too. I stood there wrapped in a towel that was a little to small, and he stood there soaking wet in his white wife beater and shorts. He must've known they wouldn't be playing again tonight. I was looking him over when my eyes traveled to his shorts. Was that a .. a dick print ?!? If it was , oh my. He cleared his throat. I must've been staring like an idiot. "Oh! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to stare, and about the whole me being half naked thing, I didn't think anyone else would be coming I here." I looked down at my feet. I was so embarrassed. "It's ok." I looked up. "I just came in to get ice and you're in the way." He lifted the bag and he started laughing. His laugh. I giggled , still embarrassed. I moved over to the table and sat again. He scooped out the ice into the bag and even the simplest thing such as scooping ice was mesmerizing. He turned around and I turned the other way still partially cover in the towel. He sat the ice on the other table across from me. "Do you mind?" He asked lifting his shirt partially. I shook my head. He lifted his shirt above his head. It was like looking at a god. He was so perfectly sculpted. He threw his shirt on the heater along with mine. He walked over to the table across from me and sat down, and propped his leg up on the table and put the ice on it.
"You can take the towel off, you know ?" I was startled by his voice and what he said. I gently pulled the towel and placed it next to me. He was staring. Hard. "Can I help you?" My words seemed to scare him. "I'm sorry but you're gorgeous." I started blushing but instantly remembered Morgan. "You have a girlfriend." he dropped his head. I didn't mean to hurt his feelings but he did. He got up and I thought he was going to leave, but he walked over to my table and sat next to me. "Morgan and I aren't together. She wants to be, but I'm not ready for a relationship." So that's why she was crying earlier. I must've been lost in thought because when he spoke I jumped. "You know I've seen you staring at me. I pay attention to you. There's something about you that I can't get over. You're the only younger girl I've ever been attracted to." I dropped my head and grinned like a idiot so he wouldn't see me. I felt his hand lift my head. Our eyes were locked . he leaned and I met him the other half. His lips fit so perfect onto mine. I felt his tongue wanting to enter my mouth, I didn't want to at first but I finally let go. It was a fight for dominance at first, but I eventually gave in and let him take control. He pulled me on top of him. His hands were all over me. Especially my breasts. Let's just say I had more to offer up top then the bottom. He pulled back. I opened my eyes and his were open too. "Lets take this to the showers. We've been in the rain and sweating. I think we could use a shower." He picked me up so that my legs were around his waist and off to the showers we went.
He had me pinned against the shower wall, arms above my bead, legs still around his waist. His hands left my arms and turned on the shower behind me. The water crashed against our bodies. It was cold at first but it eventually warmed up. He undid my bra that I completely forgot I had on and threw it off to the side. He licked the water droplets off my each of my breasts before going for my nipple. His tongue was going crazy on my nipples. I pulled him into my breast and I heard him let out a sigh. Of pleasure, I hope. I unwrapped my legs from around his waist. Standing in front of me, he was extra tall. I squatted down in front of me and pulled down his shorts. He was already hard and he was big. I stroked it, fascinated by his thickness and how long it was. I guess he saw my face when he asked, "You think you can handle it?" I didn't say a word I just looked up at him and took his tip into my mouth. He leaned his head back, and then I went to work. I started slow taking all I could the coming up for air. Then I trailed my tongue up his shaft and went down on it again but I didn't stop. I sped up and kept the same speed for a while. He kept moaning my name and saying, " Just like that." I stopped and his eyes shot open. "You're not nutting before I do." He laughed, "Is that so ?" He bent down and picked me up so my thighs were around his head. He started licking my clit up and down. He sped up and before I knew it my legs were shaking. He put me down and looked in my eyes. "Now I'm gone get mine." He turned me around and pinned me up against the wall. The water still running and dripping off our skin. He slid in me from behind and I put my hand on his stomach. "No, put that hand up there. It's time for me to get mines." He put both my hands on the wall and locked them together. He started pounding me, each stroke harder and deeper than the next. I screamed, "Oh, Da'Reek you're so fucking big! Oh, yeah, don't stop!" He kept going like that for a while until he panted, "I'm bout to cum." I pulled off his dick and turned around and told him to cum on my tits. He loved the fact that I told him he could cum on my tits. He smiled down at me, and then lifted me up and kissed me. This one was passionate, sweet. Then he asked me, " Do you want to go out some time?" Oh Friday Night Lights are always the best.