It Is What It Is

Chapter 5

     The next morning, I woke up to my dad shouting "Get up, game day!" from downstairs. I laughed and rolled out of bed. I got dressed and grabbed my stuff and went downstairs. My dad said, "I have to be at the office early, but I forgot to mention, don't do anything stupid after school today." I smiled and said "I know." With that he walked out the door. I grabbed a green apple pop tart and went to the bus stop. The day passed pretty normally, with James stopping me once again in the bathroom before 3rd block. Of course, I once again turned down his offer. Soon enough, band arrived. Today we fitted uniforms, then went out and ran a quick run through. When the bell rang Mr. Welsh said "Dinners at 4:30!" and he went into his office. I stood up and went over to Meghan, Finley, and Tailgate. Tailgate said "hey, we'll see y'all later, Fin and I are going to Micky D's." Meghan rolled her eyes, "yeah yeah, we know." We all laughed, and they headed off. "So what do you want to do?" She asked. "I don't know," I shrugged. She smirked, "I have an idea." She grabbed my hand and led me to the unused janitors closet in the back hall of the arts hall. She pulled a paperclip out of her pocket and picked the lock on the door. She smiled when it clicked. We went inside and she locked the door behind us. We sat down in a corner. "Now what," I asked. Now, clearly I'm a very innocent kid. I honestly had no idea what was going on until it was too late. "This," she smiled. She put her hand behind my head and pressed her warm lips against mine. Startled, I stood up. She frowned. "Don't you like it." I shrugged and smiled a little. She smiled and pinned me to the wall. She smashed her lips against my again, harder. Holy Crap, I thought, I'm making out with a hot girl. I put my arms around her waist. Something in me longed to linger, but I feared it be too risky. She grabbed my hand and moved it down. I sensed that was her telling me it was okay to go forward. I moved my hand down to her butt. Dang, she has a nice ass. She put her hands under my shirt and moved slowly down. Soon, she had her hands on the button of my jeans. I took my lips off hers. "Have you ever?" She asked. I shook my head no. She smiled and pressed her lips back against mine. She unbuttoned my jeans. She then slipped her hand into my pants. I gasped. I began to get hard under her warm touch. "It's okay," she whispered. I was feeling things I had never felt before, physically and emotionally. I took my hands and cautiously lifted her shirt over her head and threw it to the ground. I placed my hands on her soft breasts. Using my thumb, I massaged in a circular motion. She smiled seductively. She took her hand out of my pants and unhooked her bra and threw it down. I felt my eyes widen. Damn. I hardened even more. She bit her lip and put her hands on my shirt and pulled it off. The cool closet air felt nice against my skin. I unbuttoned her jean shorts and watched them fall to the floor. She put her hands on my chest again and pressed her lips back against mine. I grabbed he ass again. It's nicer without the shorts. She took her hands and moved the along the waistline on my pants. She pulled them down a bit till they fell to the ground themselves. I shoved the clothing out of the way with my foot. She pressed her body harder against mine. She pulled us down to the ground. She lay me down and climbed on top of me. I don't know how much harder I can go, or how much more I can take. As if she read my thoughts, she pulled her lacy underwear off. I continued to get harder. Then, she removed my underwear. I accidentally let out a slight moan. She smiled. Slowly, she slid herself down over my dick. She began to move back and forth, kind of like she was riding a horse. I began to breath heavily. This is definitely not her first time. She began to move harder, faster. Soon I felt her begin to grow tired. I flipped on top of her. She smiled slyly as if saying 'show me what you got'. I moved my hips back and forth, kind of, well, you know, going faster and harder as time went on. She began moaning. Fuck. I thought. This was amazing. I felt her hands making scratches down my back. Soon, it was over. Way too soon. I didn't want it to end. I lay down beside her, and she put her head on my chest. "You said you've never done this before" she smirked. I laughed. She grabbed her phone from her shorts and checked the time. "Well, dinner started 5 minutes ago," She said, laughing. We put our clothes back on and quietly left the closet. She went outside to see if her mom was out there too drop off hair ties while I went into the band room. "There you are," Tailgate said. I was wondering where you went. I shrugged, "bathroom." Tailgate rolled his eyes, "uh huh. Hey, get some food and we can go play cards with Finley and Meghan." I smiled and grabbed a plate of food for both Meghan and I. Tailgate and I met Finley and Meghan in the hall and sat down. Finley shuffled the cards while Meghan and I ate. "So what did you two do?" she asked. Meghan smiled and said "Made some conversation. How was McDonald's?" Finley shrugged, "It was good." We played cards for about an hour when Mr. Welsh announced to get dressed. I got into my uniform and Meghan pulled my hair back out of my face. She whispered into my ear, "you look even sexier in a band uniform." I smiled at her and she winked. Soon, we warmed up our instruments and marched over to the field with our cadence. After the game, I walked Meghan to her mom's car and she kissed me goodnight. My dad of course happened to be nearby and gave me a thumbs up. I walked over to him and rolled my eyes. "I told you the ladies love a man in uniform," he smiled. I laughed and said "Let's go home."