Foul Play 🩷

Twenty-Four

Henry rolled over to find Millicent asleep on her stomach, facing away from him. He smiled, leaning up on his elbow as he gently traced lines along her back. He leaned forward to press a kiss to a mole between her shoulder blades as she stirred. "Milly..." he spoke softly with his hand on her back before she flinched, pushing him off as she rolled onto her back, sitting up.

She pulled the blanket up to her chin, looking around the room as her heart raced. She glanced at Henry to find him sitting beside her with his hands raised. "Henry..."

He nodded, continuing to speak in a soft, soothing tone. "It's okay, love. It's just me. You're in my apartment. Remember?"

"Right..." She nodded with a sigh, allowing Henry to come closer. "Sorry. It's just the first time I've woken up anywhere else since..."

"I know. It's okay. But we should get up so I can get you home to get ready for class."

"I'm sorry, Henry," she groans, leaning into his side as he wraps his arm around her shoulders. "You're being so patient with me."

"I love you, Shortcake. I'll be as patient as you need me to be." He tilted her chin up to him, pressing a sweet kiss on her lips.

She kept his lips on hers with her hand on the back of his neck. She slid back down on the bed, pulling him on top of her as he groaned softly. "Let's be a little late to class..."

Henry grinned, nodding as he moved to position himself between her legs. "As you wish." He leaned over, grabbing a condom before leaning back on his knees.

Her eyes followed his hands as he slowly rolled the condom along his shaft before leaning forward to seal his mouth over hers. He moaned, feeling the pressure as he inched closer to her entrance, stretching her slightly before sliding in deeply. He kissed her gently, nibbling at her lower lip. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as he slowly moved in and out of her, giving her time to adjust to him.

After several moments, she bit her lip as he began to move more rapidly, sliding his hips against hers. He groaned, unable to resist when she tightened her grip around him, moaning into her mouth as he drove into her harder. Her fingernails dug into his back as she began grinding her hips into him, begging him for more.

"Please, Henry," she begged softly, thrusting her hips upward to meet his.

He nodded, picking up speed as he increased his thrusts. She screamed his name as she came, clawing at his back as she shuddered violently beneath him. She bit her lip as he groaned against her, his own body shuddering as he came within her.

They stayed there, cuddled closely, still connected as their breathing returned to normal.

He kissed her temple softly, resting his forehead against hers. "God, Shortcake, I love you so much."

She closed her eyes, letting out a sigh as he slowly withdrew from her. "I love you too," she whispered softly as he moved off of her, standing up from the bed.

"I'm going to take a quick shower then I'll take you home to change and grab your school stuff."

She nodded, watching him walk naked away from her toward the bathroom before turning back to her abruptly. She forced her eyes up his fit frame up to his face where he was smirking, causing her to blush.

"Maybe you could leave some stuff here? So you have extra clothes and whatnot?" He hesitated, dragging his hand through his dark curls. "That is if you plan on sleeping over more?"

She grinned, standing up and dropping the blanket to the ground, watching his eyes fall to her breasts before snapping back up to her eyes. "I do plan on that." She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him fervently as she felt his cock press against her. "Hurry up," she demanded, releasing him with a smirk as he chuckled, turning toward the bathroom and shutting the door.

***

Abby settled down beside Millicent during rugby practice a few weeks later, her curiosity evident. "So, is this going to be a regular thing? You watching Henry practice?"

Millicent, engrossed in her book, offered a nonchalant shrug. "Henry likes it when I'm here. Says it's his lucky charm or something."

Abby playfully nudged her. "Lucky charm, huh? Or maybe he just enjoys the view of you checking him out all sweaty and rugged."

Millicent blushed but chose to ignore her friend's teasing. Her attention drifted towards the field, where something unusual was unfolding. "Wait a minute... Kyle and Ben are seriously late. Like, thirty minutes late."

Abby followed her gaze, and both of them observed a heated confrontation between the coach and the tardy players. Ben's push on the coach was particularly shocking, prompting Henry and a few teammates to intervene. The whole team watched as the coach ordered the two to run laps around the field as punishment.

Millicent couldn't help but gasp. "What on earth is going on?"

Abby leaned in closer, her curiosity piqued. "That's weird, right? I mean, those two have been a pain, but this is different."

Millicent nodded, still watching the scene unfold on the field. "Yeah, something's definitely up. Maybe they had some sort of disagreement with the coach?"

As Kyle and Ben begrudgingly started their laps, the rest of the team resumed practice. Henry caught Millicent's eye and gave her a quick wink before getting back to the game. Millicent felt a mixture of concern and intrigue.

Abby nudged her with an elbow. "Well, whatever it is, I have a feeling Henry might have something to do with it. He's been pretty tight-lipped about this whole thing."

Millicent nodded in agreement, deciding to wait and see if Henry would explain things later.