Firecracker, page 13
‘Yeah, of course!’ Avi said, beaming her happiness back at us.
I could see she was grateful to an introduction to hot guys, as her face was a picture. ‘See you later!’ I called.
‘Bye!’
Dax fell into step beside me as we walked towards the main building. Glancing up at her, I felt a tingling sensation running through me as she smiled down at me.
‘Where are we going?’ I asked her.
‘Ah!’ she grinned. ‘Well, I have a sort of plan…’
‘You do?’ I laughed, enjoying the feeling of butterflies skipping through my stomach.
‘Yeah, I do…I couldn’t bear the thought of not being able to touch you at school-kiss you, hug you, that kind of thing…’
‘So, what? How do we solve that one? School is a pretty public place, Dax!’
‘It is and it isn’t…that is, if you know who to ask,’ she said, mysteriously.
‘Connections,’ I sighed, shaking my head. ‘You clearly have connections.’
She laughed. ‘Well, I’ve never used them for anything like this before, so there’s a first time for everything, right?’
‘I guess so,’ I chuckled.
Dax led me down corridors and then turned down towards the music end of the college. I hadn’t been there since I’d toured the college way back when, so it was all unfamiliar to me.
‘Stay here,’ she said, stopping by a door.
‘Where are you going?’ I hissed.
‘I have to get the key from the teacher! I won’t be a second!’ she said, in hushed tones.
She rushed off down the hall and turned into the music classroom. Seconds later, she was headed back to me, key in hand.
‘What did you do?’
She opened the door, pushed me inside and then shut it behind us. Enclosed in a small music practice room, I was beginning to figure out the answer to my question.
‘I booked out the practice room for each morning before school,’ she told me, proudly. ‘We can come here and ‘practice’ every, single morning,’ she said, drawing out the words.
My eyebrows rose. ‘Yeah?’ I said, as excitement rose.
‘I mean, it’s only twenty minutes-but still…it’s something right?’ she questioned.
‘It’s everything! Oh my God, Dax, this is amazing!’ I said, throwing myself into her arms for a bear hug.
She held me close, wrapping her arms around me tightly. Making a sound of pleasure, I heard her heartfelt sigh. ‘Umph, I wanted to do this from the second I saw you…I’ve missed you,’ she murmured.
‘I’ve missed you too,’ I said, nestling in closer. ‘Sunday felt like it lasted forever.’
‘I know,’ she said, lifting her head. ‘And I couldn’t stop thinking about you.’
‘Yeah?’ I said, smiling with happiness.
‘Yeah,’ she nodded. ‘I’m so glad we made up on Saturday night…I don’t think I would have been able to bear it if we’d have stayed mad with each other. I would have been miserable.’
‘I know, me too,’ I agreed, stroking the hair back from her cheek.
She stared down at me, her eyes glittering with emotion as her heartbeat as fast as mine.
‘So…what are we going to do here?’ I asked, tentatively pushing the issue because of the limited time we had together.
Her eyebrow quirked with interest. ‘What would you like to do?’ she asked.
I groaned. ‘I’m desperate for you to kiss me again…I miss kissing you, Dax,’ I revealed, sighing.
‘You do? Well, we can put that right quickly.’
Dax leant down and captured my mouth with hers. I responded instinctively, breathing her in and letting myself go in her arms. There was no soft prelude to our kisses, just heady desire from the outset. She tasted hungry for me, and I knew I needed her just as badly.
Pushing me up against the door, the moment my back pressed against the wood, my arousal heightened. Her body seemed to undulate against mine and I felt the throb of my lower body, testament to my eagerness to be right here, right now with her.
Dax’s hands went from cupping my face and neck to quickly sliding down my back towards my butt. She cupped me through my jeans and pulled me up against her, making me want to part my legs and rub against her, which seemed highly inappropriate, given the circumstances.
She seemed to have no qualms in taking things further though. Her hand quickly moved from my butt to the front, rubbing my sex through my jeans and making me moan into her kiss languidly. I circled my hips, eager for the friction she was tantalising me with and made whimpering sounds of need.
‘Baby,’ Dax murmured on a groan, lifting her head. ‘I’m trying to stick to just kissing.’
‘It’s okay,’ I whispered. ‘It just feels so good,’ I told her quietly.
She seemed to deliberate for a moment, scanning my eyes. ‘You reckon you can be quick? We don’t have long.’
‘What? Here?’ I exclaimed. ‘Just kiss me, Dax-I’ll calm down soon.’
‘But I want to touch you, firecracker. I bet you’re slick and wet, aren’t you? Ready for me to make you come?’
Her words were arousing, and I felt my nipples tighten under my clothing, my sex clench and throb. ‘I…we can’t…not here…’
‘We can if we’re quick and quiet,’ she replied, making the decision for me and unbuttoning my jeans. ‘I reckon you need to wear skirts every now and then,’ she smiled, as her fingers pushed inside the tight jeans.
I looked at her, curiously.
‘For easy access,’ she smiled.
I gasped and then laughed, amused by her and how much she wanted this. It was a real turn on to be this desired, and I loved the way she made me feel. ‘Maybe I will then,’ I mused.
‘And you’d look hot,’ she smiled, her eyes dancing with merriment.
As I smiled at her, she moved her fingers from the outside of my panties to inside. Sliding into my soft folds, she made a sound of triumph.
‘I knew it…’ she smiled, her eyes on mine.
‘Don’t…’ I groaned, embarrassed by my blatant reaction to her.
‘Baby, I love it that I make you wet like this…it’s the same for me, believe me.’
I sighed, and let my head drop back against the door. ‘I need this so badly,’ I groaned.
‘Yeah?’ she murmured, moving her fingers. ‘Does that feel good?’
‘Mmm hmm,’ I groaned. ‘So good…keep going…’
‘Fast and hard suit you this morning? We don’t have long, remember?’
‘Do it,’ I begged, reaching for her neck to pull her down and kiss me.
As her mouth met mine, her fingers stopped playing and went to work, pleasuring me with the clear intent on making me come in the quickest time possible. She rubbed me swiftly, her fingers circling against my eager clitoris. Moaning into her mouth, I knew it wouldn’t take me long to reach my peak.
Sure enough, minutes later, I came as she rubbed me to completion. With her mouth stifling my moans, I gasped and stuttered through an intense orgasm before the waves passed and only delicious aftershocks remained. She lifted her head then, staring down at me with lust-hazed eyes.
‘You were so quick,’ she murmured, scanning my eyes.
‘Yeah, well, I was so turned on,’ I replied, feeling blissful sensations settling all through me.
Knowing we had just enough time, I leant into kiss her again and moved my own hand to cup her own sex.
She lifted her head, surprised. ‘Hey; it’s okay-you don’t have to do that,’ she told me. ‘This was for you…’
‘But I was quick, right?’ I smiled. ‘And I bet you’re as turned on as me, right?’ I said, deftly unbuttoning her jeans to find out.
‘Well, maybe…’ she said, slyly, as I pushed my hand inside.
Gasping as I found her slick and wanting, I looked back up at her face. ‘You’re more than turned on, Dax! You need this!’ I exclaimed.
‘Well, I’m not going to say no if you’re offering, that’s for sure,’ she chuckled.
I smiled at her, reversing our positions so that it was her back against the door this time. Lifting my head, I began kissing her whilst my fingers started work. Rubbing the slick nub of her clitoris, I tasted her tongue with mine, sliding it across hers in search of her delicious taste and scent, which surrounded me.
Her reactions made my own body respond as well. She was clearly getting closer by the second and I moved my fingers faster, rubbing her furiously as she threw her head back and gasped. I moved to her neck and suckled on a patch of skin, licking and sucking repeatedly while she came with a soft cry.
As she panted her climax, I slowed my fingers, bringing her down slowly. When she opened her eyes, they glittered at me with adoration. ‘Firecracker…’ she murmured, on a groan.
I kissed her softly. ‘Good, huh?’
‘You have no idea,’ she laughed.
I smiled, because I clearly did. ‘Come on…we need to get sorted out and tidied up. You look like you’ve just been up to no good-and I’m sure I do too.’
‘I really don’t care,’ she sighed.
‘You would if your parents found out-and remember Aradam is around. Come on…if we’re going to keep this a secret, we need to be careful.’
She sighed. ‘At least we have this room, huh? And I can drive you home each day-I brought my car!’ she told me, wide-eyed.
‘Oh, I walk home with Avi…let me talk to her, okay? I can see if she minds,’ I said, holding her eyes.
‘Will you sit with me in class now?’ she asked. ‘Without arguing with me about it?’ she smiled.
‘I’d love to,’ I told her, happily. ‘But we better go…classics is in five minutes.’
‘Okay,’ she sighed. ‘Come on then.’
We left the room quietly and Dax returned the key. After that, we headed to classics where there was a large lecture hall. Dax and I headed to the back and during the lecture, when the lights were low for clips on the whiteboard, her hand strayed to my thigh, resting there, rubbing gently. Part of me wanted to throw caution to the wind and spread my legs there and then for her touch. Knowing I couldn’t do that, I settled for the comfort her hand on me brought-and the pleasure I felt alongside it.
By lunchtime, I was feeling more than ready to see Dax again. Heading for the benches under the silver birch trees, I found Avi was there alone-the first to arrive.
‘Hey you!’ I called, as I approached.
‘Fiya! Oh my God, come and sit down! I’ve got the best news!’ she said, excitedly.
‘You have? What’s going on?’ I asked, confused.
‘Ayce asked me to go to the diner with him after school! For a milkshake!’ she said, her eyes bright and round as she told me her news.
‘Oh wow!’ I exclaimed. ‘You like him?’ I questioned.
‘He’s lovely!’ she told me, happily. ‘And super gorgeous, too. He’s failing art so he wants to talk to me about that…I’m hoping he might like me too. Imagine if I get my first kiss too, Fiya! Oh, it’s all working out, isn’t it?’
I smiled at her, taking her hand. ‘I’m so happy for you!’ I told her, grinning.
‘So, he’s going to drive, okay? Do you mind walking home alone tonight?’ she asked.
‘Well, funnily enough, Dax wanted me to meet her after school anyway, so it’s all good. I’ll get a lift home with her,’ I told her, smiling still.
‘Oh perfect! It’s all worked out then,’ she exclaimed.
‘Yeah, it has,’ I said, grinning dopily.
‘By the look on your face, I’m guessing things are going well?’ she questioned.
I sighed. ‘Really, really well…I like her, Avi-like, crazy, mad like her,’ I admitted ruefully.
‘Well, she is gorgeous. You two suit each other as well.’
‘Remember to keep it a secret though, okay? Even if you make new friends like Ayce-you can’t tell him, okay?’
‘Okay! Calm down. I wasn’t planning on it. The world does not revolve around you Fiya Kaira. The rest of us have lives too!’
‘I know,’ I said, shaking my head. ‘That’s not what I meant.’
‘Oh, I’m just teasing, silly. Anyway-where did you disappear off to this morning? I didn’t know Dax does music?’
‘Oh, well she does, but I didn’t hear any. She, uh…booked out a practice room-so the two of us could make out before school,’ I said, leaning into tell her quietly.
‘No way! Fiya, you surprise me!’ she exclaimed. ‘So, each morning you’re going to meet her there for the simple purpose of making out?’
‘Well, we can’t do it publicly. She’s not allowed to be gay, Fiya, so we can’t just kiss on the lawn like other couples do. She’d be plastered all over the papers and disowned by her parents! It would be a disgrace!’
‘I get it. I mean, it sucks, but I get it,’ she murmured. ‘So; what’s kissing like?’ she asked then. ‘Is it dreamy like we talked about? Does it make you feel all hot and bothered?’
‘Oh my God,’ I groaned. ‘With Dax it does, yeah! Oh my, Avi, she’s an incredible kisser…it made me so turned on too…’
‘I’d be all pent up and annoyed if there was no climax after all that, I think!’ she told me.
‘Yeah, well…we might have done that too,’ I admitted.
She gasped. ‘Fiya!’ she exclaimed. ‘You did that? In school?’ she gaped.
‘Well, yeah…but only using our hands…like you said, you can’t kiss and kiss and not want to touch more…it’s too arousing.’
‘Well, you’ve shocked me, Fiya. I didn’t think you had it in you.’
‘Neither did I-but I’m just completely floored by her, Avi. She’s amazing, funny, intelligent, gorgeous and she makes me hot and bothered. How can I say no to that?’ I questioned.
‘Simple! You don’t! keep doing it for as long as you can! Wow, there’s me excited about going for a milkshake after school with a guy and you’re in school with someone touching you like that!’
‘It’s coming your way, I’m sure,’ I told her. ‘I mean, Ayce seems nice. Would you be interested if he is?’
‘Oh my God, yes!’ she exclaimed. ‘Aradam is gay, so there’s no point pursuing him. The guys in our year seem immature, so Ayce is perfect. He’s a year older, needs my help-and he’s hot. It’s all good, right?’
‘It sounds really good-and here he comes…with Dax too,’ I smiled.
‘Oh really? Is my hair okay?’ she questioned, lifting a hand to it, self-consciously.
‘You’re gorgeous, Avi-just be yourself and he’ll see how wonderful you are-like the rest of us do.’
She smiled at me, gratefully. ‘Thanks Fiya. You’re the best.’
I smiled back, before looking up as Dax arrived.
‘Hey, you,’ she grinned, sliding into sit beside me on the bench.’
‘Hey,’ I replied. ‘You okay?’
‘Yeah, I’m good. I left my lunch in the car though…do you, uh…want to come and collect it with me?’ she asked.
I almost laughed with how obvious she was but didn’t. ‘Sure, we can do that. Back in a bit, Avi,’ I said, looking over at her.
‘Oh, yeah…okay…’ she said, clearly already distracted by the arrival of Ayce, and beginning to talk to him.
Getting up, I fell into step beside Dax, aware she walked close beside me, touching my shoulder with hers as we walked.
‘So, lunch, huh?’ I murmured, as we neared her car, which was parked at the far end of the car park, under some overhanging trees.
‘Yeah, lunch. Can you believe I’d be so stupid as to leave it in the car?’ she said, teasingly. ‘Such a shame, having to come all this way and waste precious minutes of lunch…’
I laughed, smiling up at her as we reached the car.
‘Tinted windows in the back,’ she told me, unlocking the door.
My eyes flew to hers. ‘Dax!’
‘Well, five minutes won’t hurt, right?’ she said, pulling the door open before looking around to check if anyone was around before encouraging me in the back.
‘You’re so bad,’ I said, as she shut the door behind us and suddenly, we were alone.
‘For good reason,’ she smiled, moving to kiss me immediately.
‘Mmm,’ I groaned, as her mouth found mine. She tugged me towards her and manoeuvred me so that I straddled her lap. Desire flooded me in an instant, as we kissed eagerly, our mouths mating desperately.
Her tongue found mine and stroked against the inside of my mouth, arousing me to new heights. I found myself undulating against her, rocking against her body as she kissed me. Dax’s hands pushed under my t-shirt and then upwards to push my bra out of the way. Pulling her mouth from mine, she pushed up my clothing, exposing my naked breasts to her instantly.
Leaning forwards, she took one nipple in her mouth and suckled hard, lapping at the tip and then suckling so hard it made my stomach clench with arousal. Releasing it from her mouth, she licked at it, making me tremble, her soft tongue so pleasurable against me. moving to the other side, she suckled, lapped and licked my erect nipple, making me squirm on the seat.
With my nipples peaked and prominent, I sat astride her and looked down at her glittering eyes. She reached for the vial around my neck and pulled it away, dropping it to the floor of the car.
Tugging me close, she then lavished attention on my neck, breathing in my true scent and seemingly growing more and more aroused with each passing second because her breathing changed and faltered, her ragged breaths coming thick and fast.
I knew I couldn’t stop now, and as she pushed me to lie on the back seat, I somehow knew what was going to happen. I couldn’t stop it either, as I was too turned on. Her touch was incredible, and I couldn’t seem to get enough of her.
In seconds she had dispensed with my jeans and panties, and then bent somehow to get in between my legs. The excitement of doing this out here in a car where anyone could be walking by was intense, and I felt my heart hammer in my chest at the very thought.
When her tongue found my clitoris, I jerked and cried out. Her hands reached up to squeeze my tender breasts while her mouth set to work. Licking at me in constant motion, she paused to suckle hard on my clitoris. I moaned with delight and arched up into her touch. Her fingers played with my sensitive nipples while her tongue kept pushing me higher. When one of her hands disappeared from my breast, I quickly realised that she was pleasuring herself with it, because more wet sounds and movements came from below. She was clearly as turned on as I was.
