Tease

Cupboard

I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him quite passionately. He wrapped his arms around my back and kissed back with the same passion. He then pulled away and whispered into my ear. "Lets go" and put his hands on my thighs signalling for me to jump up. I did as instructed and we walked away.

We didn't plan this bit at all but out kinda just happened. Brendon was heading towards the music room. The closet to be specific. Once we got into the closet Brendon kicked the door closed with his heel and twisted the lock so no one would come in.

I jumped down off Brendon and started to kiss him again. He ran his tongue along my bottom lip and slipped his tongue inside. He pushed me up against the door, knocking a ukulele off he shelf in the process. I could feel his semi pressing up against me making me even more wet.

Brendon moved his hand away and used it to unzip my skinny jeans. He reaches one hand down inside of my underwear and started to rub my clit. I let out a quiet breathy moan and started to gently palm him through his jeans.

He unexpectedly slipped one finger inside of me earning a loud moan. Thank fuck there wasn't a class in there. I moaned even louder as he slipped a second finger in and began to scissor them. I kept palming him but we were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Guys come out"

Fuck it was Ryan.

"Of all places you chose to do it in a music cupboard well done"

We just stopped and stayed silent.

"There's like a minute til the end of dinner break and there's a class waiting outside for this lesson"

"Okay okay okay...Ryan...we're coming out" Brendon said.

"Good"

I pulled my jeans back on and zipped them up then fixed my hair. I helped Brendon to fix his hair too while he fixed his outfit. He unlocked the door and we walked out trying not to sound to breathless. Brendon took off his blazer and held it in a very convenient place to cover up his...problem.

The whole class had already come in so we walked out while they were all watching. I grabbed Brendon's free hand and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. All of us left the school and walked back out to the car. Brendon had brought a separate car. Still the same 1972 Chevrolet Impala Convertible that he had in collage. I loved that car and so did Brendon. It was like a child to him.

The rest of the guys went in Dallons car. We decided to put in last young renegades by all time low. I didn't know Brendon knew them but obviously he did cause he knew all the words to all their songs. We drove down the motorway with the roof down and yelling out asses off singing. Dallon pulled up next to us and played some music even louder. We turned our music up and soon enough we were having a sing off while driving down the motorway.