Frostbite

Cole

I let go of Laiken's hand upon entering the doorway to our home room class. We have English with Mrs. Stamos together, but the remainder of our class schedules are different. Our high school is sports-heavy. The curriculum is mainly focused on keeping us students fit and active. They give away an abundance of scholarships at the end of our graduating year to the students that excel in certain sports; basketball, football and most importantly, hockey. My father received a letter in the mail this summer, stating that at the end of my final year, I'll be drafted to the Edmonton Oilers. Myself and one other player on my team received the drafting letters. That would be my best friend, Brian Benson. He and I have known each other since kindergarten and we've been on the same hockey team since we started playing back when we were four. I don't even know why we're friends outside of hockey because we're actually polar opposites of each other. Brian's really into his studies and he isn't too interested in partying. I'm always trying to get him to come out to our weekend bonfires with the boys but he typically declines.

Laiken heads into class before me and finds her seat. I take a detour around mine, and make my way over to Brian and the others. "What's goin' on, boys?" I ask, giving them a friendly fist bump. "Cole, since practice is cancelled tonight, we should get a bonfire going after school. What do you say?" Darius Lewinsky asks. "Guys, its a school night. My parents would kill me if they found out I'm drinking out in the middle of nowhere instead of doing my homework" Brian pipes up. I give Brian a little shove on the shoulder, pushing him back slightly. "Come on, Benson. Here, how about I ask some of the girls to come. I'm sure they'd love to spend their Monday night cuddling up beside you around a fire" I joke. Brian didn't find it very amusing. He rolls his eyes and shoots me the middle finger. As soon as the second warning bell rang, Mrs. Stamos walked through the door and ushered us to our seats.

Laiken meets me at my locker as soon as school is adjourned. She's talking to Brian with her back facing in my direction. I hustle up to her, hugging her waist from behind. It startles her. She looks back at me and grins. "Hey there, sexy" she says. "Thanks for waiting, baby. Ready to go?" I ask. I prompt her to put her hand in mine and we walk to the front lobby of the school and exit through the front doors. "Meet me at my house, Laiken. Drive safe" I say, now parting ways as we walk to our own vehicles. I pull my keys out of the front right pocket of my jeans and unlock my Silverado. As I'm stepping into my truck, Laiken drives by in her red Mazda CX3. She gives me a little wave through the passenger side window and speeds off, out of the parking lot and down the road.

It takes me about ten minutes to get to my house from Saint Augustine High School. Laiken is already waiting for me in the driveway. This girl drives like she's racing in the Grand Prix or something. I park my truck behind my dad's motorcycle and hop out. Laiken gets out of her car too. "Wow, you're slow" she taunts, coming up the driveway. "You're parents should've put you in drag racing instead of figure skating, Collins" I tease. I shut the door of my truck and meet her at the front door. Laiken enters and I follow. "Mom, dad, I'm home! Laiken's here too!" I shout as I close the door and take my shoes off on the mat. My mother peeks her head out from behind the wall separating the front entryway and the kitchen. "Oh hey buddy. I thought you had practice today. I didn't make enough dinner for everyone tonight. I'm sorry" mom says. "That's okay. We'll order take-out. Laiken and I are going to my room to work on some homework". Mom gives us a nod and goes back to making dinner.

Laiken follows me up the stairs and into my bedroom. She drops her backpack in front of my closet door, walks over to my bed and dramatically flops down onto it. Laiken let out a huge sigh and closes her eyes for a short moment. "Tired?" I ask. "Very" she answers. I remove my hoodie and t-shirt, exposing my bare midriff. Laiken perks her head up. She studies each abdominal muscle, one by one until her eyes land on my jeans. "Do you plan on taking those off too?". She sits up and watches me slowly unbuckle my belt. Her eyes light up like a Christmas tree when I pull my jeans down just enough for her to see my 'V'. "Hurry up, babe. Get over here and lay down". Laiken pats the bed with her hand, gesturing me to take a seat beside her. I get the rest of my pants off, leaving only my boxers on. Laiken pulls me onto the bed. I lay down next to her. She gets on top of me and straddles my waist. Our noses touch. Laiken grins, then closes her eyes and leans in for a kiss. We make out for what seems like forever. Our lips disconnect. I open my eyes and could see her head lowering toward my neck. Laiken starts kissing the base of my neck softly. Still straddling me, she scoots her body back more and kisses my pectoral muscles.

"Fuck baby. You're killing me" I say, between gasps of air. I watch as Laiken kisses my pelvis with her soft lips. She stops at the band of my boxers and looks up at me. "Tell me what you want me to do to you, Beckett" She flirts. All I can do is let out a moan and throw my head back. She smiles, then slowly pulls down my boxers. Her long finger nails brush against my thighs as she pulls them down, sending chills through my entire body. "You know what I want, baby" I say. I throw my head back again, biting my lip trying not to make noise as she lowers her lips onto my penis. She starts to give me the most mesmerizing head I have ever had in my entire life. After what felt like only a couple seconds, my body is filled with a tingling sensation from head to toe and my pelvic area starts to contract, busting my load into her mouth. She pulls her mouth off my penis. She licks my semen off her finger, then scoots back up toward me, giving me a peck on the mouth. "You're welcome" she whispers.

All I can do is lay there, naked and smiling like an idiot. I wipe the sweat off my forehead with my hands and rub my eyes in disbelief about what just occurred in my bed. Laiken gets up from the bed and grabs her backpack. "What are you doing now?" I ask, in hopes that she isn't leaving after something so magical as what just went on. "I'm doing my homework, silly. You know, what I came here for?" She implies. Laiken walks over to my desk. She pulled out the desk chair and plopped herself in it, tucking herself in. She put her books down in front of her and starts searching for a singular pen that works in the pencil tin that's sitting on my desk, scribbling on a loose piece of paper sitting beside her stuff. "Do any of these work? Why do you keep dead pens?" I get up off my bed, put my clothes back on and grab her a new pack of pens out of my night stand drawer. "Here, use these". She takes the pack from me and opens it up, pulling out the purple pen. "Thanks Cole. Ready to work on our English homework?" I'm getting hungry. Maybe we can order dinner after we finish.