Screw Love

Chapter Three: BF or BF?

   His eyes met hers as he shocked her with that dare. She was very hesitant. She just couldn't believe that a guy like him thought she, a girl like her, was hot and that he asked if she could make out with him. Nicole wasn't sure what to do at that point, seeing as he was a person she didn't know that well. 

 What? He wants to kiss me? Really? Oh fuck. What do I do? Come on, Nicole, what am I supposed to do?! Uggh. He's so beautiful. But you can't act like a slut to a guy you just met. C'mon! But it's a dare. What if he doesn't mean it? 
  
  Please, Nicole. He could've came up with any other dare but he chose that one. He obviously thinks you're attractive. But- SHUT UP! JUST KISS HIM ALREADY!

   It was as if there were two little versions of her on her shoulders telling her what to do. There was a heavenly pure one with a halo above its head and devilish, rebel one on the other shoulder. She was struggling between what she NEEDED to do and what she WANTED to do. At one point, she thought it was wrong and that she would regret it if something happened in the future. Another side of her told her that this may be the only time a guy asks her to do this and that she was in high school and was supposed to experiment. 

"Nicole?" Blake said.
 
  She snapped out of her thoughts. 

"Hmm?" she mumbled.
"Are you gonna accept it?". 

  She looked down and stayed silent for a minute. Then, she went over the wide, large table across from her and sat on there. Blake sat right next to her, looking at her. He looked a bit mortified that he even asked her that sort of question because she was very quiet. 

Why the fuck did you ask her that?! She probably thinks I'm a dick. 

"It's okay if you don't wanna do it," he said, breaking the silence. All of a sudden, he felt a forceful pair of lips on his. It was such a shock that he almost fell backwards. Nicole was shocked herself but she figured, why wait? Immediately, he responded by pressing his lips on hers, making it a passionate make out for them. It was wet, but not slobbery, just nearly perfect. She had never made out with someone before so to find herself experiencing this so well felt like such an achievement. 

 Oh my god, this feels so nice. He's a great kisser. 
 Wow, she's amazing! Damn, she's good.

 Two minutes past and they were still doing it. However, as they did it, Blake turned around to lay on his back while Nicole got on top of him as if she was about to ride a horse. They ran their fingers through each other's hair and both of them felt more heated even though they were wearing gym clothes. They were both breathing heavily and even panting at some points. Blake ran his hands into her shirt and rubbing her back. In retaliation, instead of pushing away or stopping, she did the same thing to him. Her back was as soft as a pillow and his chest and abs were hard and she could feel him starting to sweat a little. 

  Then, a couple more minutes pass by when the two hormonal-raging teens start to moan a little. Blake groaned in pleasure as well as Nicole. He never wanted this to end and neither did she. When he thought it couldn't get any better, she felt something stiff underneath her. It definitely wasn't in her shorts, so she thought again and finally caught on.
Oh shit! He's so excited!!
 So, as a way to pleasure him more (and herself), she began moving back and forth very slowly. Blake smiled against her lips and continued kissing her. He began to groan a bit louder and more frequently. 
Ohhh my Goooddddd! This girl!!!!
 
 The pleasure in Blake's "promise land" as Nicole called it was building stronger and faster the harder she grind. She sped up a little as he panted louder and louder. Nicole herself was enjoying this just as much as he was, kissing his neck and nibbling on his ear lobe. 
"Damn, fuuuuuccckk," Blake moaned. 
"Do you want me to keep going?" she asked pleasantly.
"Hell yeah!" he squealed.
"Ok."
"Nicole?"
"Yeah? Uh."
"Ugh, do you wanna go out?"

 Holy, SWWEEET DEAR LORD!!!! OH MY GOD!!! SAY YES!!!

 She came down on him and kissed him once more, over and over. The grinding became much faster and rapid with her almost bouncing on him.
"Aww, ohhhh, is that a yes?" asked Blake, breathing heavily.
"Yessss. Yes. Yes, that's a yes," she breathed. 
"Oh, shit!" Blake exclaimed as they started to put their tongues in each other's mouth.
"What?" Nicole worried.
"I'm gonna....I'm gonna-"

 BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 
"PUT THE BALLS UP, CHANGE YOUR CLOTHES!!!"

  ARE.........YOU.............FUCKING...............KIDDING ME??!?!!!!!!!! Nicole's thoughts were filled with frustration and irritability.

NOW? NOW MOLLOW??!!!!!! ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?!!!!!! OH MY FUCKING GOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!   Blake's head was filled with profanity and angry outbursts.

  They stopped all of what they were doing and Blake got up and unlocked the door as Nicole ran out and pursued her shortly. 
"Did you lock it?" she asked as they ran towards the front of the alumni area.
"Yeah."
"He should've never put a boy and a girl together," she joked.
"You're right!! Ha ha!"

 She noticed that Blake was trying to secure his pants and hide his little "friend". Laughing, they reached the front of alumni area just as they Mollow came out of the doors. They were breathing hard, out of breath and he raised an eyebrow.
"Why are you breathing so hard?" he asked, suspicious.
"We just ran around the building," Blake lied.
"We did, honest," Nicole agreed. 
 Mollow put some thought into it, but finally responded with an "Alright, then. You two better not do that bull again. Understand?"
"Never promise anything," Blake muttered.

   They went inside and changed their clothes, with Nicole back in her white sweater, tank top, jeans and UGG boots and Blake in his tight white t-shirt and baggy jeans with a Hollister hoodie. Her purse was strapped on her right shoulder and she carried her bag of gym clothes. She stood by the doors with Blake's arm wrapped around her back and she did the same. They rubbed the other's back and Nicole laid her head on his chest. 
"How do you feel?" he asked her gently.
"About what?"
"About us when we were......you know."
"How do you think I felt?"
 She smirked. Blake kissed her on her forehead and his mouth went into her ear.
"You were so good," he whispered sensually.
She went up to his ear and said, "It'll be so much better."
"To be continued?"
"Yup."

   The bell rang and they walked together towards the school building. Inside, their second classes were on the second floor, right by the restrooms and the water fountains. 
"Hold on, I have to go pee real quick," said Nicole.
"Me too, I haven't pissed all day," replied Blake.
  Nicole went into the bathroom with butterflies in her stomach. She went into the stall, put paper towels on the seat, peed and flushed. As she was washing her hands, she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled widely. She had Blake's scent (a mixture of AXE and some sweat) on her mixed with her perfume. 
  Blake realized this as well while he was in the boys' restroom. He was about to date a girl who could either be the love of his life or break his heart. Would it be serious? Would that passionate session of kissing all become a waste? Or would it turn into something more?

 It's better to try something than to regret not trying it at all in the future, he told himself. 

 The two of them walked out of the restrooms, with Blake getting some water. The minute bell ring, which meant that everyone had to get their classes in one minute. Nicole's next class was Spanish 3 and Blake's was also Spanish 2 but with a different teacher. He grabbed Nicole and wrapped his arms around her, hugging her tight. She chuckled.
"See you later?" she asked sweetly.
"Of course you will, baby," he replied in a deep voice.
 They shared an elongated smooch and hugged each other once more.
"Bye, Blake."
"Bye, Nic." they said to each other before walking in seperate directions.