When his car pulled up I got in imminently, and my first thoughts weren't about my anxiety, but that my backpack was in his car. I sighed heavily and out on my seat belt as he sped away from the curb, and cut off a few cars as he illegally U-Turned out out of the parking lot.
"Hi" I said lightly, and he turned on the radio to AC/DC Back in Black.
He jammed down the streets, getting honked at as he passed every red light. "Sup kid"
"Your car smells like weed" I chuckled
"Eh, had a few hot boxes in this beauty" he nods
"Lucky" I mumble and he shakes his head with a smirk
"Hit me up whenever your stressed" he shrugs
"I'm pretty stressed now" I giggled, but I didn't actually think he'd agree. We pulled up to a small, forestry park, and parked, leaving our electronic devices inside the vehicle. He grabbed my hand, but they departed as we sat on our own separate swings. He grabbed a pack of marmalade one hundreds out of his pocket, and I furrowed my eyebrows
"Spliffs" he told me
"I've smoked once, what's a spliff?" I ask, as he hands it to me
"It's when you empty a cigaret and fill it with a substance" he shrugs
"Isn't that what they all are?" I ask
"No, a joint, you roll with paper, a blunt you roll in a bing, and a pipe is just a pipe" Mike laughs and my eyes go wide
"Damn okay" I laugh, and he hands it to me and I pinch it with two fingers like a fleek sign
"If your gonna smoke, don't look so retarded" he chuckles, and holds it like a cigaret, so that's what I do, then he lights both of us up, keeping it in his mouth and breathing inwards as the paper burns against the substance. The feeling of anxiety and adrenaline faded with every puff. I could inhale, but too deeply and I'd cough, as for mike... he could blow it out of his nose!
After a while I was hardly even able to think straight, but I was happier, released...
Mike's POV
"We have to get home" I slurred
"You can't drive" she hugged my waist
"We, we gotta call Vic" I whine
"No! Vic is a dick... That rhymes!" She laughed at her own joke, and I hugged her back
"W-We gotta...." I couldn't even finish me thought, I fell back into the tanbark with her on top of me, and we started hysterically laughing, but it wasn't even funny. Tears were leaking out of my eyes that were so soar from the smoke. I wasn't in much pain though, I felt amazing. Like I never wanted to get up, and I could tell Sky didn't want to either, cause she pulled herself up and snuggled into my neck, so I kissed her cheek and she giggled, so I kept kissing her cheeks, and she snuggled into me. She was a cute little girl, and you could tell she was genuinely going to be gorgeous when she grew up. She was really skinny with heavily defined color bones, and a good neck structure, then her boobs were huge. Oh god, what I would do to her if she was older. I mean, i'm twenty six, i'm twice her age, and I still would consider it, maybe when she's sixteen.. and i'm twenty nine. I don't know.
"We should call Jaime" I groaned
"I don't wanna see Jaime, I just wanna be with you, Mickey" She looked down at me and I looked up at her with a smile, then she pouted
"I know" I bite down on my lip ring, and she sat up, still sitting on me, so I sat up too, then she held her head
"I don't feel good" she announced, and I smirked
"I know something that'll make you feel better"
"W-What?" She stuttered, so I grabbed the still lit spliff and watched as she took a few puffs, then I took one last drag, before putting it out. She started laughing again, so I stood up and took her hand, leading her back into the more woodsy area as she stumbled.
She clung to my shirt as I sat her down against a tree and got on my knees. i opened my wallet and pulled out my last condom, which would be well spent.
"What's that?" Her innocent eyes stared up at my and I felt slightly guilty, but as I ripped it open and she started laughing hysterically, I didn't think she'd remember. So I pulled her closer to me, and grabbed the waist of her jeans and she stopped, "What are you doing?"
"It's okay" I caressed her cheek, and she looked down as I slid off her pants. I saw a ton of deep and fresh cuts and I gasped
'i'm sorry" She sighed, but if she was sober she would have reacted worse "Don't tell Tony"
"I won't tell if you don't tell about this" I smashed me lips into hers and she kind of cringed but stayed quiet. And when I pulled away, she laid her head back tiredly, and didn't look again until I slid off her underwear, ready to slide into her.
"Mike!" She shrieked but it was still slurred
"Our secret, remember?" I smiled guilty, but I had such a huge boner as she nodded. She held onto the dirt, as I dragged her towards me, and I slapped my tip against her clit making her gasp. Her lips quivered, as I placed it at her entrance, and made small circles. She tried to shrink back against the tree, but i shoved her knees into her shoulders as I slid in, and she clenched her eyes shut. The thickest thing that had ever been in her was probably a tampon, and she was tight, but being high kind of takes away the pain. Her legs shook against my sides, and I started thumbing at her clit as I repeatedly re-entered. She started moaning loudly, and it was such a turn on that I shoved in faster. The moans were kind of half hearted though, so I roamed inside of her shirt, and her boobs were dripping out of my hands. When I orgasm, she didn't, she was stiff, so I rode it out so she would feel pleasure, but I think she was just scared. Maybe the high faded away.
I pulled away out of the breath I was holding in to try not to be loud and she pulled on her clothes right away, with tears in her eyes. She started shaking while holding her knees, probably feeling like t was impossible to close them. I grabbed a spliff out of my pocket and took the first puff to wash all the guilt away, then tried to hand it to her, but she refused, so I forced it into her mouth and she inhaled. Her shaking stopped, and she laid back against the tree, so i picked up her limp body, and carried it to the car.
