Nerdio & Jocket

Chapter 12 -Grounded

Emma

    I waited in my car for school to end so I could talk to Eric. I already know I'm gonna get grounded so I wanted to see him before I do. The school kicked me out since they couldn't get a hold of my parents and just left them a message about what happened and how I will be coming to school for half a week for the fight. My body was sore from the fight as I didn't get away unscathed. Stacy got the worst punishment since she started the fight. Many students in the back vouched for me saying that she was in the wrong. I don't understand how the bitch thought she had the right to talk shit about Tracy. I knew Stacy always disliked Tracy because her boyfriend wanted to fuck Tracy and he let her know it. Like damn, it's not Tracy's fault that you had a piece of shit boyfriend. I crawled over to the passenger side of my car, once I got all the shit out of the seat, and laid the seat back while prompting my feet on the dash so I could take a nap. I had an hour to blow anyways, so why not. When I try to fall asleep I hear my phone going off to the tone I give to my parents so I know when they are texting me.
MOM: How could you embarrass us like this Emma!?? *Angry emoji*
EMMA: What do you mean Mom?
MOM: Not only did we get a voicemail about your fight, but we also had to hear about it from Eric's parents. That is our friends, Emma, how can you be such an embarrassment that you can't even control your temper? You should be grateful for everything your father and I have done for you, but this is how you replay how. How ungrateful are you Emma?
I grumble in anger, I am really getting tired of being told how my parents are disappointed in having a daughter like me. Not wanting to answer or deal with their bullshit I took my phone into my backpack and tried to take a nap. After a couple more buzzing the noise finally stops. Finally, I can now doze off to sleep.
    I wake up to a gentle tapping noise on my window. I look to see that it was Eric with a first aid kit in his hands. I unlock the doors before opening the door on the side that I was napping on.
"Hey Eric," I mumble, still waking up from my well-deserved nap.
"You look worse than you did in your selfie," he groans. I can tell that he was super worried about me.
"Oh, don't worry. I look way better than the other bitch." I smile, trying to be playful, but I can tell that it isn't working.
Eric gently placed his hand on the left side of my face, brushing his thumb gently over the bruise. I guess he is examining the damage done to me as he looked me over before grabbing my hand to get me to stand up. Once I was out of my car and standing next to him, he opened the back door motioning me to get in. After I got in, he scorched me over so he could get in as well before closing the door so we were alone. He opens up the first aid kit pulling out some ointment and starts placing it on my cuts that I have on my face. I don't get why he is making a big deal out of this, but it is nice to have someone take care of me. I feel my heart swell with happiness watching him be like this with me. Once he was finished he put the stuff back into its place in the first aid kit before completely closing it.
"Why did you want to see me?" He asked.
"I wanted to spend some time with you before I get grounded," I say, not wanting to lie to him.
"You shouldn't get grounded, the school is already punishing you," he says.
"Man, you really don't know my parents," I laugh, "they already retreat having me. Do you really think they won't punish me for embarrassing them and for causing a scene? Not to mention I ignored them when they just texted me so yeah I'm not in a safe zone right now Eric."
I didn't mean to sound like a bitch. It was just me telling the truth as I know how my parents are. Which reminded me, I quickly leaned forward between the seats so I could get into my backpack. I grabbed my phone from within my bag and sat back down next to him.
MOM: Are you ignoring me? Emma, you know it is not wise to ignore me.
MOM: Do you want me to let you father handle this missy, you better text me back.
MOM: That's it, you are now your fathers problem. I am done dealing with you.
DAD: I'll see you when you get home.
Fuck, I am so screwed. I let out a sigh of frustration as I now don;t want to go home. I would rather stay by Erics' side than head on, but I don't want to be a burden and have him hate me.
"What did your parents say?" Eric asked.
"They just got pissed that I didn't text them back, don't worry about it" I say as I lean my head back onto his shoulder. I wanted to be close to him for the moment before I had to go into the storm. I feel Eric wrap his arm around me as he holds me, giving me the confort I was seeking for. I snuggled up to Eric for what seemed like forever, but was actually 20 minutes.
"Emma, will you be okay?" Eric asked while still holding on to me. I turned myself around so that he could see my face before I answered.
"I'll be fine Eric. I'm a big girl so I can handle it," I whisper even though it was just us in my car. I was so close that there would be no way for him to not hear me and if anyone saw us right now they would think we were making out.
"Oh, by the way you were right about Adam and Tracy," Eric says, quickly changing the subject since he knew he wasn't going to get nowhere talking about my parents.
"Oh it is so nice to hear you say I was right on something, Mr. Know-it-all." I tease. He gives me a particular look before rapping his arm around my waist and pulling me closer to him. Now I was straddling his waist as he gave me an evil look before he started to tickle me.
    I burst out laughing as I have always been ticklish. He must not have forgotten that as he attacks me in my weakest spots making me squirm as I try to get away, but it is impossible with the way I am sitting. This clever boy had me sit like this so I wouldn't escape. Soon I got desperate as I felt like I was going to die of laughter, I grind my hips down hoping my bonnie ass would hit his leg and cause pain. He halted alright, but I don't think I caused him any pain and might have grinded on his dick. He looks at me startled as I am panting, trying to catch my breath after being tickled so much.
"Sorry," I breathed, "I was starting to have a really hard time here."
Once I catch my breath I take a good look at his facial expression to see that he is panicking. Why the hell is he panicking for I just grinded against him a little bit, then I paused. Oh no, don't tell me I think before looking down to see that Eric is fully erect. Oh, shit well this got complicated.
"Hey, don't worry. This is just a natural reaction, nothing to freak out about," I say trying to comfort him as this can be embarrassing for him. Eric groans out in frustration and pain from the strain his dick is in. I just rolled my eyes as I reached to undo his pants, but he quickly stopped me.
"What are you doing," he groans.
"I'm helping you, you're in pain right? Well then you need to let yourself out so you won't feel strained." I explained as I swat his hand away and continued with what I was doing. I mean hell I've seen his dick before, what's the big deal with me seeing it again. Once I unzipped his pants , you could hear Eric let out a breath of relief.
"See, all better now," I smiled.
"Oh shut up," he growls, "now I have to wait for the damn thing to go down."
I let out a small laugh, it was funny to see how big of an inconvenience this is for him. He glared at me for laughing at me and raised his arms like he was about to tickle me again.
"Oh, I would not do that if I was you," I laughed, but also gave him a warning look.
"Why not?" He asked, not worried about my warning glare that I have given him.
"Because I have a target now that is out in the open and too big to miss," I say looking down at his clothed dick as it was still trapped by his briefs. Which thank god he has briefs because if these were boxers, his dick would be out in the open for me to see. By the look he is giving me, he did not consider I got for it if he tickled me. Even though I gave him my warning, he still had the look as if he wanted to tickle me anyway.
"I'm telling you, if you tickle me." I paused so he can process my next few words, "I will grab your dick and I won't let go till you stop tickling me."
Eric's expression right now was one that was weighing the pros and cons, as if he came up with a solution he quickly leans forward biting my neck causing me to squeal before acting my sides. This asshol really thinks he can pull that shit, I think before laughing hard from getting tickled. While struggling against him, I was able to wiggle my arm between us till I was able to find my target. I grabbed ahold of his dick causing him to hiss from the contact and to add injury to insult I bit his neck as pay back.
"AH '' Eric moans, thrusting his hips into my hand causing him to groan from the pleasure. I froze, quickly letting him go as I didn't expect this reach from just biting him.
"Shit, I'm sorry. I didn't think that would be a turn on spot for you," I quickly apologized.
"It's fine," he breathes as he tries to collect himself. As the seconds pass, I feel Eric move my body closer to his. I don't know if he is doing it on purpose or not, but I am going to assume he is doing it unconsciously. I soon felt his member press against my private parts as Eric let out another groin. Feeling bad for him I move my hips to give some pleasure so I can help him release from the pressure he was feeling.
"Emma, don't," he breaths.
"I was only trying to help," I say, feeling a bit bad for moving.
"You want to help?" He asked against my neck, sending a chill up my spine .
"Yes," I replied.
"Why?" I pause, I don't know how to answer him. I can't tell him because he is my friend because I would tell my other guys friends to fuck off.
"Because you're special," I answered as it was the only response I had. I feel Eric's body go stiff from hearing my words. Once he recovered his body relaxed as he shifted moving a hand to the center of my back before pulling me closer to him. He pants out when he presses my center to himself.
"Sorry, I just... can't think at the moment," he mumbled into my ear before he started grinding against me. Pleasure erupts my body, feeling his hardness against myself. I feel teeth graze my neck sending shivers everywhere. Soon my brain got foggy with pleasure as I started nipping at him, making him grind harder against me. I start moving more, following the pace he has made. Hearing his groans and moans of pleasure urges me to keep going. To fight the urge to kiss him, I keep biting and sucking on his neck till there are a few hickies showing.
Eric pulls back, breathing heavily tempting me so bad that it breaks my control. I quickly run my hand through the hair in the back and I pull him in for a kiss. When our lips touch I groan in pleasure pulling Eric closer to me as we start to make out. We acted like wild animals thirsting after each other as we moved not wanting to stop. Our tongues would clash and we hungered for each other's moans as if they were a meal. The moment felt so wonderful and everlasting till I heard a certain ringtone. I came crashing down to reality as I quickly tried to get my phone to answer it. As soon as I got my phone, I calmed down my breathing before answering.
"Yes daddy," I say calmly. Hoping to god he doesn't suspect anything.
"Home, Now," is all he said before hanging up the phone. Oh, I am so fucked. I look at Eric to see that the phone call cooled him off quickly as his erection is now completely gone.
"I have to go, like right now. How do I look?" I asked, panicking because if dad finds out I have been doing sxual stuff with a guy instead of coming home after I am already in trouble will call for a worse punishment than what they have already picked for me. Eric quickly adjusted my clothes, fixed my hair, and put chapstick on my lips to make them seem normal. He quickly got out as he understood the situation as I ran to the drivers side of my car. I quickly got in, buckled up, started the car and drove off without even saying goodbye. As I was driving home, I got stopped by a stop light and decided to text Tracy real quick as I knew that my phone would get taken from me. I knew that if I told her I'm about to lose my phone she would jump to the conclusion quickly knowing I won't have time.
ME: I have to tell you something real quick. I won't have my phone after today.
TRACY: What do you have to tell me?
ME: I think I like Eric.
I sent it before driving on as the light turned green. I drive a couple of miles before I have to stop again.
TRACY: WHAT! That's great, but what about Mr. Hottie?
For a while now, I noticed that the more time I spent with Eric the more I forgot about Mr. Hottie. It was now that I realized that I mainly liked him because of his looks and how he sometimes reminded me of Eric. This made me realize that my feeling for Eric was more than simply liking him.
ME: I love Eric.
That was the last message I sent as I had made it straight home with no more stops. Fear crept into my heart as I saw my father waiting for me on the porch. The look on my fathers face told me that this winter break was going to be hell for me.
I got out of my car and walked through hell's gates with the devil closing the door behind me.