Sacrificial

Ok so I'm Aremethia. No idea where that came from but whatevs. I'm your basic protagonist. 16 yrs old, brown eyes, long brown hair, the whole bit. So let's jump right into the middle shall we?

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"Dude stop!" I exclaim, laughing as Vexler catches me and pulls me against him. I can feel his body against mine, and as usual I blush. I wonder for the tenth time if my low cut top and skirt are getting the job done. You see, we have a bet on who can turn who on first. V is going down seeing as I knew more ways to turn him on than he knew. So far he's putting up a good resistance.

"stop what?" he whispers all innocently in my ear. He turns me to face him and looks down at me intensely. He's only like three and a half inches taller than me but it feels like a lot more sometimes. He wraps his arms around my waist which is the usual. The whole entire world knows that we like each other but the fact that he hasn't made us official is a mystery that scientists are still trying to solve to this day.

I blush even deeper as his arms slide down to my butt.

"I think that means I win." I mumble, turning away from him.

"Seems more like a tie to me. You're just as turned on by me as I am of you and your hot body babe." He says oh so conceitedly. Only the thing about me is that I'm extremely competitive and hate to lose. It's time to turn things up a notch. I run my hands through his short and spiky brown hair and smile seductively.

"Are you sure you don't want to admit defeat? Because then you may finally get what you want." Running my hands lightly down his chest and abs, I stop just above his....manhood. Moving my lips extremely close to his, I lick them slowly and feel satisfied when I watch his eyes follow the movement of my tongue. Another thing you should know about me is that while I am pretty shy when it comes to guys (due to my extreme inexperience with most things beyond kissing) I can also be a really big tease when I want/need to be and-if I'm being perfectly honest- know how to work with what I have. This was one of those times.

"That's...cheating." V says in a husky and breathless voice. I won't lie and say I didn't love having this affect on him. Finally I press my chest into his and I'm positive he can feel my nipples through my bra and shirt which proves to be his undoing. "You win." He growls out, just as I feel his bulge making itself noticed. I barely even have time to gloat though before he presses me into his dorm room door and kisses me roughly. Like he can't take another second of not being with me physically. I return the kiss, feeling as horny as he is. His hands squeeze my butt and presses his erection even harder into my body. I groan as he begins to rub himself against me, loving how hard he feels.

"See what you do to me babe? See how hard I am for you? I don't know how much longer I can control myself from not entering your tight center and pounding you hard." He growls quietly in my ear. He only knows that I am in fact tight because he also knows that I'm...well, a virgin. Although with the way things were going between us, I didn't know how much longer my cherry would stay unpopped. I'd never been so physically attracted to any guy before in all my twenty years of living. But with V's broad shoulders, firm chest, amazing abs, deep tan, and chocolatey brown eyes, could anyone really blame a girl for feeling like it was time to give up the goods?

I slide a hand to his bulge and give it a squeeze before starting to rub him over his jeans, moaning at all that hardness. I just about orgasm on the spot when he groans in my mouth and slides his hands under my shirt. Pulling my bra down, he grabs my boobs, running his thumb over my nipples. V is well aware of what any kind of attention to my breasts does to me. In my opinion, breasts should be licked, touched, and sucked during every opportunity!

Just as things were really getting heated up,we hear V's roommate, Drew's, voice sounding close to the door. Cursing under his breath, V kisses me one last time before adjusting my shirt and moving away from me guiltily.