"Clay!" Jeff caught up to me in the hallway as I was rummaging through my locker. "Since it's the last day before Christmas break Jessica is having a party Tonight. Clay you have to go!"
I groaned closing the locker door louder than I thought it would be. "Parties aren't really my thing."
"Come on Clay, you promised to help me find that boy. He could be there!"
I rolled my eyes. "Fine."
"Yes!" He grabbed me and lifted me up. I screamed slightly. "I'll see you tonight then." He hugged me and went off to his group. I can't believe I just agreed to go to a party.
~*~*~
"Tony please come with me." I begged him later that day.
"Fine." He kissed my nose. "But just because I love you."
"Thanks!" I tackled him on the bed and kissed him. "I'm going to take a shower before we go, so I guess I'll do that right now." I pecked his lips and grabbed new clothes.
I closed the bathroom door and stood for a while. Should I? No. It's too soon. But, I did tell him I wanted to have sex with him, so why would this be a problem? Because! Nope I'm doing it. I opened the door slowly. He looked up. "That was fast." He teased, smirking.
"Hey-uh- Tony. What if you..uh.... just....takeashowerwithme?" I breathed. He smiled.
"Anything for you mi amor." I blushed as he took off his leather jacket.
He followed me into the bathroom. I locked the door behind us, and when I turned around he was already in his underwear. I shakily started to unbutton my shirt when he walked over and stopped me. I started to question what he was doing but his shushed me by putting a finger to my lips.Then he began to unbutton my shirt, eventually getting it off me. My fair skin was such a contrast to his. His hands ran down my sides making my body shake and stopped at my jeans. He, painfully slowly, unbuttoned them and unzipped them. They fell to the floor with a thud and I stepped out of the denim. I stared into his chocolate brown eyes and he stared into mine the entire time. His hands removed my underwear and they fell to the floor as well. I did the same to him. He wrapped his arms around my waist and we stared at each other for a long time.
Finally I started the water and we stood searching each other's eyes waiting for the water to get hot.
I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the shower. Everything went normally, well almost. He started to shampoo his hair, but instead of doing the same, my eyes explored his body. All his tattoos, his muscular physique, completely naked in front of me. He rinsed his hair and reached for body wash but I stopped him, placing a finger to his lips this time. I turned my back to him and placed his hands on my stomach, slowly rubbing them on my skin. He soon understood what I wanted and continued on his own. His rough fingers rubbed my naval and slowly made their way down to my waist. Painfully close but not their exactly. He traced the lines of my slight v in my abdomen. I moaned, being tickled and shivering from his touch. He continued to do the same thing, making me shake the more he did it. One hand made its way back up and lightly rubbed my nipples before twisting them harder. Another moan escaped me, louder this time. I pressed my back against his body. His hand never dropped lower than my waist. I gasped for air, bucking my hips up as I came. I arched my back and stood on my tippy toes and groaned. I turned around panting, watching the pearly water droplets fall down his beautiful face. I connected our lips in the hot water. I grabbed his waist, bringing him closer to me and I soon felt a thicker liquid flowing down my leg. He was panting now. "Clay...you have...no idea...how hot that was."
I laughed, cleaning the wall and my leg. Then we washed each other. It was so much easier to get the hard to reach spots, and I love the feeling of him touching me where no one else has.
~*~*~
The sound of dance music drowned out any other sound of the block. Jeff parked his car. Me and Tony rode with him because Tony wanted to drink and god forbid I drive his mustang home.
I put my arm around the each of them , even though Jeff was so much taller. "So," I turned towards Jeff."what does this boy look like."
He breathed in deeply. "Well, im pretty sure he's Mexican, or something along the lines of that. Black hair that's just a little longer than yours Clay. The prettiest Hazel eyes..." he blushed.
"We'll find him." I smiled. Both arms around my two boys, and entered Jessica's house.
~*~*~
Jeff was separated very quickly after we got into the party. I stayed with Tony, who was now drinking his beer while I drank sprite. I don't drink anymore.
I became bored, Tony was having fun dancing by himself, I couldn't find any boy that resembled what Jeff described and I soon gave up. Standing and stretching I walked to the front porch to get some air, and closed the door behind me.
"Not enjoying the party, huh?" I turned to see Jessica sitting on her porch swing. I shrugged, she moved over so I could sit next to her. "Me either." She had a solo cup in her hand but it looked as if she hadn't touched it.
"How are you doing Jessica." I said as I sat down.
"How are you doing Clay?" She asked.
"I'm alright."
"I would have never guessed that would have happened to you. I'm- uh, really sorry Clay." She hugged me.
"I probably shouldn't ask this but, how are you, with th-the baby and all." I stuttered out, nervous on how she would react.
"Oh." She raised her eyebrows. "I'm fine. I think I'm going to keep it, I would feel to guilty dictating his or her life based on the father. And I don't even know the father yet. Im glad to know your better Clay."
"I'm glad your better too." I said standing up. "I better go check on Tony to make sure he's not dead or something." I laughed. She gestured for me to go inside.
I turned on my feet and bumped right into Tyler. "Oh sorry Tyler." I looked at him. His hair disheveled, eyes red from the tears running down his face. "Tyler, are you okay?"
"Yeah. Everything's fine Clay." He walked inside. I turned to Jessica.
"What was that about?" She shrugged.
Jeff came outside. "There you are!" He exclaimed. "I was looking for you everywhere. No luck?" I shook my head.
"I promise. We will find him eventually. It's a small town."
"Yea." He smiled at me.
"CLAAAY!" Tony smirked at me. "Why are you here? We could be having fun upstairs." He stroked my arm and before I could say anything Jessica interrupted.
"Guys please do not talk of having sex in my room." She laughed and we did too.
Until a bloodcurdling scream shattered the joy in the air. More screams followed, people rushed out the door in a frenzy.
We looked around in confusion, then the loudest crash I ever heard rang in our ears. I realized it wasn't a crash.
It was a gunshot.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
We all flinched, crouching down with each shot. Jeff grabbed me and Tony, and I grabbed Jessica. I couldn't leave her behind.
We piled in Jeff's car. Tony and Jessica in the back and I threw myself in the passenger seat. He drove off fast as the bangs still rang out. We were frantic.
We were at the end of the street turning at a intersection when I saw he lights of a truck. Blinding. The crunch of glass and the squeal of tires. Then nothing.
Sorry for that cliffhanger....... but I'm an evil soul so... this chapter was because I felt bad for taking so long to write the previous one. So here's another. With some actual (kinda) smut. I would also like to say in this, Clay didn't send that picture around of Tyler. I hope you enjoyed and comment your thoughts if you want and thanks for reading! :)
~Jonathan
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