Inevitable

eleven

Phil.

What the fuck is wrong with me? Calling Dan's neck hot? Even though it did look absolutely beautiful and I was somewhat jealous of the person who got to give it to him.

This can't happen.

I run to my car, disregarding class and pull out a flask from my dashboard drawer.  I smile as I chug the whole bottle in two gulps. Yes,it burns my throat but begins to fuel me with lust.

I feel my body begin to stiffen as thoughts of Dan begin creeping into my mind. I shake them away and tap out a text to Rach.

Phil😍: Meet me in the third floor bathroom in 5?

Baby💗: For?

Phil😍: Bringing Friday to you a little early ;)

Baby💗: Alright ;)

I quickly stumble past Dan's class and see him starting to doze off. I giggled softly at how adorable he looked, all hunched over with his mouth hanging open a little. I smiled to myself as I used the elevator to get to the third floor.

I walked into the bathroom and locked the door, even though no one used this bathroom. Just to be safe.

Two arms wrapped around me and I smirked. "Let's have fun," she whispered and I propped her on the counter and leaned down to mark my merchandise.

"Philly, you smell like Jack? Have you been drinking?" she curiously asked.
I simply hummed my reply. She was used to this by now.

"Drunk Phil= horny Phil" had been our motto when we had just started going out. I was trying to drown out a lot and she happened to be the well that I could pour into.

When I disconnected my lips from her neck, it reminded me so much of Dan's that it made me smile. I gently ran my fingers over it, imagining if I was the one responsible for marking his neck.

Okay, focus.

I tapped on Rachel's shirt button and she began undoing her shirt and I slipped my shirt over my head. She ran her hands over my chest and pulled me closer and took one nipple in my mouth as I blindly began to unbuckle my belt. I then helped Rachel out of her skirt. As I was about pepper her chest with kisses, there was a series of heavy knocks on the door.

"Go away!" I shouted

"Phil?" The person queried. That voice sounded so familiar.

Dan.

"Yeah? I'm a bit busy, I'll talk to you at lunch, kay?" I breathed out as Rachel's fingers on my chest sent shivers up my spine.

"But I really need to pee!!!"

I sighed and opened the door. Rachel and I weren't very scared of showing off our bodies, so she just fixed her bra and pulled up her skirt as Dan walked in.

His eyes widened as he spotted my naked top half and he quickly ran into the stall and locked the door.

I sighed and handed Rachel her shirt and fixed my belt. She pulled out her phone and rolled her eyes.

"I have a presentation I completely forgot about. I really have to go!" She hurriedly said and kissed my cheeks as she ran out the door.

I sighed and propped myself up on the counter as Dan walked out of the stall.

"Hey,"

"Hi,"

"Can I be honest with you?" he asked as he washed his hands.

"Yes, of course,"

"I think you're too good for her," he shrugged as he went to the air dryer.

I had time to think about my rebuttal as the dryer blasted out hot air. He was right. I know it. Rachel has been with almost every senior and junior in the school. And some teachers.

He turned around and looked at me, while biting his lip.

"She's been around, I know but she's a great gal. Even if I was too good for her, who would I find that would be good enough for me?" I asked, slowly walking toward him.

"I-i don't know. Ra-a-chel has m-many very attractive friends," he stuttered out.

I stood beside him and looked into his chocolate eyes.

"What if I don't want Rachel's friends?" I asked looking down as his soft, pink lips.

"W-who d-do you want then, Phil?"

"You, baby," I whispered and before I knew it, our lips were connected and I loved every second of it.

He tasted of mint with a hint of coffee and I realized he was way better at kissing than I thought he would be.

For a second, he pulled back, then frowned. Probably tasting the Jack Daniels still thick on my breath. Then, he looked back into my eyes and smiled. He then, grabbed my buns and began sucking on my neck.

My head lulled back in absolute ecstasy. I could feel Dan's hot tongue on me. Actually, I could feel every taste bud, every flick of the tip of his tongue, every touch of his lips and it felt amazing. He stood back and smiled again.

He held his hand out and I grabbed it without hesitation. He led me to the mirror and I looked at my neck. A red mark in the shape of a heart. Then I looked down at the reflection of us and our hands.

My fingers felt so snug holding onto his and it felt so right. But then he let go. He put his hands in my back pockets and gave my cheeks a good squeeze. Then he ran his tongue over the newly made bruise. He then lightly sucked on my earlobe then said, "Your neck looks real hot, ya know?"