"It won't open," he said rattling with the door knob.
"What do you mean it won't open?" I spat venomously at him.
He didn't reply but instead thought it would be smart to kick the door and twist the doorknob more. Of course it didn't work. He was a dumbass.
"Great," I said sarcastically, "we're trapped."
I had better things to do on a Friday night. I was meant to be at home watching stupid television while having a lonesome pizza party. I never did plan to get stuck in the book cupboard with Ethan Maxwell.
Ethan Maxwell was the cockiest asshole in the entire school. His proud sapphire eyes and chocolate brown hair said it all. He had the finest jawline, the straightest nose, the glorious six-pack. He really looked better than any Abercrombie and Fitch model. Although he had nice features, he was a player, an idiot and a massive narcissistic jerk.
"I'm bored," he whined slumping at a plastic chair.
"I don't care."
"Let's play a game," he suggested with a small smile tugging on his soft-looking rosy lips.
"What kind of game?"
"I don't know," he shrugged casually, "like dares?"
"Seriously?" I laughed.
"Yeah, I dare you to do ten star jumps," he said.
I shot him a weird look but did it anyway. His eyes weren't on mine, I felt uncomfortable as he was staring at my breasts as I jump. I stopped and glared at him but all he did was let out a low chuckle.
"I dare you to roll over the floor," I said and he obeyed.
After doing so, I wiped a finger under my eyes in case there were tears from laughing at him. He stood up and brushed himself.
"How about we make this more exciting?" he smirked. "I dare you to give me a lap dance."
"No." I responded swiftly. Not in a thousand years would I give Ethan Maxwell a lap dance.
"I knew you were a coward, Beth," he smirked, "you never have fun, do you? You're too boring and innocent."
"I a-am n-not!" I defended lamely.
He shot me a challenging look and I gave in. I was not a boring person. It was just a lap dance. I've done it a couple of times with strangers at parties. What difference would it make with Ethan?
Bringing my hands to the top button of my shirt, I slowly undid it looking at him seductively. I brought my hands lower and undid the next one and the next one until they were all unbuttoned. I took my top of slowly and walked closer to him, grinding against him slightly. Pushing him back to the chair, I heard him gulp a lump.
I started working on my hips, moving my ass slowly against his crotch. I noticed that it bulged up and I couldn't help but work harder, feeling smug at the reaction I was getting. I turned around with my legs so I was facing him and undid his buttons slowly, my fingers tracing his chest. He started gulping again and I brought my lips to the side of his neck to breathe on it.
I then realised what I was doing and got off him slowly to grab my top. Just before I could fully reach my top, an arm grabbed my wrist and spun me around.
Not long after that, I felt Ethan's lips crash against mine. I was too shocked to respond at first but then found myself kissing back, enjoying the tingling sensation the kiss caused. He bit my lip making me moan in his mouth and him eagerly slipping his tongue in my mouth, exploring every detail and wrestling with mine.
Our lips parted allowing both of us to breathe and I panted hard as he kissed down my jaw to my neck, getting lower to my collar bones. I felt his warm hands on my back and within seconds, he had managed to get rid of my black laced bra.
"Ethan, what are we doing?" I managed to say.
"I don't know," he responded kissing me again while cupping my hardened breasts. He massaged them both making me squeal but the sound was covered by the kiss.
He brought his lips back down to my breasts and bit on my hard nipple making me moan louder as I dug my nails in his skin. He massaged the other one while he sucked on the other. I allowed myself to feel his six pack and trailed my hands down to his crotch feeling the big bulge.
"Fuck." he moaned at my sudden touch.
I unbuckled his belt eagerly as he did the same to me and right after that, we were only wearing thin pieces of bottom underwear. I removed his boxers and grabbed his cock surprised at how big he was, stroking it up and down making him moan.
He massaged me through the thin fabric making me moan louder and louder as he rubbed faster. "You're so wet," he commented huskily against my neck. "Who made you this wet?" he asked slipping a finger inside me.
"Fuck," I moaned.
He then slipped another finger inside me, thrusting them up and down. "Say my name."
"E-ethan," I moaned. "Fuck me already."
"If you say so," he said taking off my panties.
He thrusted inside me in an unbearably slow pace. "Fuck, Ethan, faster!" I moaned and he thrusted faster and faster.
"Fuck Beth, you feel so good," he moaned as I tighten my legs around him.
"H-harder," I moaned.
He thrusted faster and harder finally reaching my orgasm. "Fuck, Ethan!" I screamed.
"I'm gonna come," he said before pulling out.
We both collapsed on the floor panting and sweating. Ethan was really good. I had forgotten how annoyed I was at him.
"I... dare... you," I said panting, "to kiss me."
He rolled over on top of me and kissed me passionately moaning in my mouth as I bit on his lower lip.
He looked at me with his bright blue eyes and flashed me a smile. A genuine one. Suddenly, we heard the doorknob rattle. We hurriedly grabbed our clothes and got dressed.
