Swamp

The Morning After

I woke up on Hayley's sofa with a raging hangover. I guessed Hayley left for work as she wasn't sprawled around the living room as the other three girls and I were. I felt around for my phone, unlocking it out of habit. I had a few texts from Isaac. It seemed he wanted to meet up with me that day. I text him back instantly. 

To: Isaac Armstrong

I would love to see you today but unfortunately I'm gonna be in town all day. I have a bunch of stuff to pick up for Hayley and myself. Unless you want to tag along?

I got a text back almost instantly. 

From: Isaac Armstrong

Yeah. I'll 'tag along'. Do you want me to come pick you up?

After a bit of texting, we arranged that Isaac would pick me up from Hayley's apartment. I found some skinny jeans and a top and jacket of Hayley's to wear and headed out the door. I waited no longer than three minutes for Isaac. "Hello, beautiful. Ready to go?" I simply rolled my eyes, following Isaac to his car. I lifted myself into the large black 4x4. Once we were in town, I led Isaac around the shops. "Why are you getting candles?" Isaac laughed, lifting a pumpkin scented candle out of the shopping trolley. "For Hayley. She likes candles. It was her birthday last week and I didn't have the money to get her a gift." I explained. "And you were out for her party last night?"

"Indeed." I smiled warmly, looking up at Isaac. I couldn't help but notice the height difference between us. He must've been at least 6'2. And I were no more than 5'8. "What's with the Lynx deodorant?"

"It's for Hayley's boyfriend. It's his birthday soon." I explained. Isaac seemed almost relived. We got to the check-out and I loaded everything onto the conveyor belt. I dug my wallet out of my pocket. "He's staring at you." Isaac gestured to the man at the check-out. "So?" I shrugged. "Everyone's been staring at you. I don't think you appreciate how much all the guys, and I'm sure most of the girls, in here want you." 

I snapped my gaze up to meet Isaac's. "I don't think you know what you're talking about." I muttered. I felt Isaac's arm wrap around my back, tugging me into him. "Hey! Break it up!" A voice shrieked. With no hesitation, Isaac punched the man at the check-out, security jumping into action. Isaac grabbed my hand, sprinting towards the fire escape. Isaac led me through crowds of people, security following, not far behind. Isaac and I darted down alley ways, soon losing the two chubby security guards. Panting, Isaac carried on down the alleys until we reached a very secluded area. "I need you to help me out." I nodded, waiting for Isaac to explain his request. My mouth fell open as he shoved his hand into his trousers, rubbing himself. "Does getting chased turn you on?" I took a step back, bumping into a wall. "No. But you do." Isaac breathed, pressing himself against me. A shiver ran up my spine as I felt his lips press against my neck and hand bumping into my stomach as he masturbated. "A few months." Isaac breathed. "I wouldn't usually do this. Especially since it's the second time I've seen you. You just made me really horny all of the sudden." I only nodded. "I didn't imagine our first sexual encounter to be like this." He spoke, his breath hitching. "I didn't imagine our first sexual encounter." I stated, moaning slightly as he sucked my jawline. "I did. All of last night." I stayed silent as Isaac began to moan, pressing into me even more. Isaac let out one final moan before I felt a warmth pressing against me. He turned away, almost grinning. "I'm gonna need something to clear up with." Isaac chuckled. I nodded and jogged back to the crowds of people. I must've looked desperate as a girl stopped me, asking what I were looking for. "I need a tissue." I explained. The girl dug around in her bag before handing me a tissue. I was about to say 'thank you' and head on my way when the girl grabbed me, pulling me in for a snog. "Oh my God. Do it." I heard Isaac's familiar voice. I pulled away from the girl, tissue in hand, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. I strolled back to Isaac, handing him the tissue. "Did you clean up already?" 

"No."

"It doesn't look like it." Isaac smirked, taking the tissue, turning away and whiping the inside of his trousers. "Let's go home." Isaac said. "Come to mine." He added.