The next day after school, me and Brendan sat on my bed doing homework in easy silence. Since we have every class together except for one, we were doing the exact same work. Or more accurately, I was doing the work while he copied off of my paper. It was cute how he kept trying to pretend he was working out the problems while "discreetly" looking over at my answers. When I called him on it once he claimed he was, "Comparing our answers". I just laughed and kept working.
I came to a problem that was confusing the hell outta me. I was biting my lip in concentration, trying hard to figure out the problem, when I heard Brendan groan. I looked over at him and found that he was staring at my mouth, where my lip was trapped between my teeth.
His eyes were darker than usual, and I'd seen that happen to him so much in the pass few days, that I knew what it meant. I released my lip as my breaths came quicker. He was over me in a nanosecond, pinning me to the bed with my arms above my head.
"Bren, we need to do our homework." It was a lame excuse and I knew it. But, I really did want to go ahead and finish our homework before I got distracted and forgot all about it.
"Fuck that homework," he said before crushing his lips to mine. All thoughts of homework immediately evaporated from my thoughts. All that I could think of, all that I could feel, was his body against mine. His lips on mine, his tongue exploring my mouth, his hands roaming my body, and his need pressing against my thigh.
I arched into him, taking everything he gave me. I spread my thighs and locked them around his waist as he settled between my legs. His dick was pressing against me between my legs. I moaned as he started rocking his hips against me.
He broke away from the kiss and I started to pant and moan. He groaned low. I started to meet him thrust-for-thrust. Then reality slowly started to seep back in. I realized exactly what I was doing, and what I should've been doing.
I reluctantly unlocked my legs from around his waist. "Wait," I breathlessly said.
He stopped and looked at me, his gaze lust-filled.
I reached up and ran my fingers through his curls and said, "Homework."
He groaned in frustration, and rolled over, off of me. I laughed and rolled over to straddle him, my hands flat on his chest. "Ok, how bout this? Finish ya homework and you may receive a reward."
He grinned at this. "What's my reward?"
"Finish your work and you'll find out," I giggled as I rolled off of him.
"But I need motivation."
"No you need to graduate, that's what you need," I teased.
He chuckled and picked up his textbook. "Fine, damn."
We finished our homework half an hour later, and as his reward we made out for another twenty minutes. When my stomach started to growl loudly we decided to go out for something to eat.
"Dana's?" he asked when we got in his candy apple red Challenger.
"You already know it." Dana's Diner was the number one hangout for every highschooler in town. They made the best burgers and fries in town. The diner been around for over 60 years. It was started by our friend Dana's great-grandmother, Dana (Yes, she was named after her great-grandmother).
So it was a family business for them. Being close friends with the future owner of the restaurant, and her family, had hella perks.
When we got to the diner we went in and found a booth seat. We sat on the same side and waited on somebody to come take our order. Brendan's arm was resting on the seat behind me while I played with his other hand. I picked at his nails and joked that he needed a manicure.
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Resisting Temptation
Romance"I know this shit hard on you, ma. I'm sorry for pushing you, but I can't stand seeing Brendan touching all the time." His voice was rough with emotion. I looked up into his eyes. I saw a mix of anger, concern, and jealousy there. I reached up and s...