He grabbed my knee and pushed me further onto the desk as he thrust into me. The arch of my back, and the moan that escaped my lips only asked for more. I heard his breathing pick up as he began to hammer into me
"I'm going to--" was all he get out before he moaned and I felt the warmth of his seed inside of me. When he finished we stood there, him holding me from behind, one knee still on the desk, as his dick softened a little. After his breathing stabilized, his arms squeezed, and I felt his forehead rise from my shoulder,
"That was so good babe," he whispered in my ear, "You think we have time for another?" My body got stiff as I remembered.
"PIERCE!" I screamed. I was across the room before he even heard me yell, let alone notice that he was no longer lodged inside of me. I snatched my phone out of my jeans, "I TOLD you that we couldn't, I'm going to be late!!" I disappeared into the bathroom,
"Give me your long johns," I said. I turned on the shower and jumped in before the water had warmed. Pierce waddled into the bathroom, long johns in hand, and I had to suppress the smile. That was the first thing I ever noticed about him, his walk. It reminded me of a peacock, and with his puffed out chest and red hair... it was undeniable.
"You won't get in trouble will you?" He set the long johns on the counter and watched me in the shower,
"I only might be fired!" I turned my back to him. And began to clean myself with his shower gel.
"But I told you that you don't need to work, I can give you some money," Turning my back to the shower head I put one hand on the wall and spread my cheeks with the other, it was the best I could do in the time I had.
"No," I said turning my head in his direction. I could see the snake plumping back up, ready for another strike.
"Baby," he took a few steps forward, and I turned around into the shower, rinsing off. I felt him step into the shower and I stepped out, grabbing a towel and the long johns, and retreating back into his room.
We got to Sauce right on time. I jumped out of the car, saying nothing to Pierce besides, "I'll catch a ride back to my dorm," and ran into the restaurant.
"Quentin!" One of the freshmen called. They were sitting down, waiting. I went over to him,
"Hey who's all here?" I asked, there were 3 freshmen sitting there but I knew that more of the team had to be here.
"No one else, just us," Nate spoke up. I nodded and went to the hostess,
"I have a reservation for the Panther Basketball Team," She nodded, looking me up and down,
"Right this way," she said smiling. I motioned to the guys and we followed her to the seats.
"So Q," Tony was sitting in front of me, having rearranged the freshmen that had been occupying my booth. "Now that you're apart of the team and all, you have to help us out as much as any other team member," my eyebrow rose.
"Yeah, except for the only thing I can do is make sure your reservations are done and everything goes smoothly," I responded, "I don't know that much about basketball!"
"Well, the football team won that last game," It was Trent's turn to speak. I just stared at the two of them,
"And?"
"And from what we hear, you went to the game,"
"I was a cheerleader, I went to every game,"
"Yeah, but we heard that you said they deserved to win that game like a week before, and that you'd do whatever you could to make them win," They were doing this double team tactic that was annoying.
"And? Your point being? How could I have made them win?" The two of them shrugged,
"If we knew that, we could do it ourselves now couldn't we," I sat back in my seat and noticed that the conversation from the other 13 players had ceased and all eyes were now on me.
"So you think that some way I made the football team win that game?" There were knowing stares all around, "And now you want me to do that for this team?" More silence.
"Does Coach know about this?" I asked after a moment,
"Why do you think he paid for this dinner?" My eyes narrowed, as I began to think. I didn't like being duped into things, or ambushed.
"I'll think about it, I'm not making any promises, but I'll think about it," I picked up a piece of pizza and took a bite.
"Ohkay," Tony nodded, "Just know that this job can be alot harder!" I froze. Threats were another thing I disliked.
I got back on campus just in time for the parties to get started. I hadn't been in my room for two minutes when my cell phone and room phone began to ring. Getting dressed and ready didn't take too long, and I met up with everyone at TEX afterwards.
"Q!" Carrie called from the balcony overlooking the dance floor. I could see the girls all standing there, dressed to the nines. I smiled at her and slowly made my way through the crowd, greeting as I went. I stopped when I saw Matt dancing with Jenna. I looked back up to Carrie, who was tracking my progress, and motioned her to come down. The seven girls, followed by 9 guys, and 3 extra girls made there way down the stairs. While the fringe people sort of faded into the crowd, my girls came straight for me, and I started straight for Jenna and Matt.
Once I got to them, I waited for the girls and once they'd arrived I made the move,
"Matt!" I said my eyebrows coming up in feigned surprise. Matt looked up, his body still moving to the music a little. Jenna looked up as well, but froze at the sight of the 8 of us.
"Hey Q," Matt smiled, his hand coming up in acknowledgement,
"Hello Quentin!" Jenna feigned happiness. I didn't acknowledge her presence.
"Matt, can I ask you something?" Matt stopped dancing and stepped over to me. I trusted that the sacred seven were keeping Jenna in her same spot.
"What are you doing here?" I asked him,
"I'm just dancing, why?"
"TEX is the football frat, if they find out you play basketball there could be problems, and if the team finds out you're here, there could be problems,"
"Oh, but I didn't know, I'm a freshman, I can't get in trouble because I didn't know," He was clearly a little bit tipsy.
"I know, just leave right now, and go to Beta, no one will know but us," He nodded a few times,
"Thanks Q, thanks so much!" he brought me into one of those brotherly embraces before heading straight to the door with Jenna as a thought of the past. I turned and we disappeared into the crowd, Jenna standing by herself in the middle of the dance floor.
As the girls took a little break to primp before hitting Beta, I skipped out to Lambda Chi. There were two minutes between the time my foot stepped over the threshold of the frat house and the time that Pierce had materialized beside me.
"Pierce, where's Maggie?"
"In her dorm studying," I felt his hand on my elbow propelling me towards the stairs. Right before we got there, I hopped out of the patio door, and jogged to the campfire. I said hey to a few people before asking Mitch to make me a S'more.
"I'll do it," Pierce was standing at my side, collecting the materials for my s'more. I watched as he put some peanut butter on one of the graham crackers and chocolate on the other, before sandwiching the marshmallow between.
"I remembered," he said handing the s'more over. He smiled and I laughed as his red hair blew in the sudden gust of wind.
"What? I had it right, right?" I nodded.
"I'm cold," I said, pulling my jacket around me tighter. I wasn't even paying attention to him any longer, my eyes now focused on the flames, but it was hard not to pay attention to the arms that circled me and the hands that rubbed up and down my arms,
"Better?"
"Pierce," I hissed, "You're straight!"
"And we're really good friends," he replied simply. The elbow to his ribs caused him to back up. He coughed into his fist. I ate the s'more, licking the chocolate from my fingers.
"Time to go," I sighed feeling my phone vibrate in my pocket. Picking it up, I ignored the text messages, called the ferry service, and started to the front of the house.
We stepped into Beta and almost immediately, Tony and Trent materialized, girls trailing behind.
"Q, have you thought about it?"
"Tony! Trent!" I ignored their question,
"Have you two met my friends? Tony this is Carrie, and Trent, this is Alexa," The four stepped forward and greeted each other. I smiled and, the rest of us walked away as they got acquainted.
Eventually the group broke up, and I was dancing in the middle of the dance floor, in a world of my own. I paused to go to the bathroom, and had just finished up when I heard the doorknob turning. Not thinking, I jumped into the tub, and closed the curtain.
I sat there in the tub my heart racing as i heard the fumbling on the other side of the curtain. Then the door slammed close, and there was more fumbling, and now moans. Fumbling, then moans, then kissing sounds.
"Hey, Gary," I froze at the name of one of the freshmen boys,
"Mmmmhmm?" I heard a moan before she continued,
"Can you go get Tony for me?" I had to stifle the laugh.
"Actually I have to pee," was his response,
"Ewwww!" she shrieked and I heard the door open and shut. Seconds later, true to his word, I heard the sounds of Gary pissing. He went for a while before it died down, and then completely stopped. Once it did there was no flushing, no movement, and no noise that I could detect on the other side of the curtain for a while. There was no way he could've left without me hearing so he was still there... Oh Fuck I muttered as I heard the moan. I crept slowly to the back of the tub and pushed back the curtain a little to see Gary's back, his face towards the ceiling, while his hands were at his groin area. From what I could tell he was stroking his dick for all it was worth and was enjoying it. There was only one thing I could do.
I kicked the bottles on the side of the tub over as I began to noisily get out. Gary turned around and looked at me, his eyelids drooping.
"Oh hey Q," he said smiling.
"Gary," I said nodding. His hand went up and down his cock once slowly,
"What are you doing in the bathtub?" His shirt was pulled up a bit to show off his lean abs, I resisted the urge to bite my bottom lip.
"I uhm, I fell," There was a second before he nodded, and his hand made another trip up and down the length of his manhood.
"Ohkay, so are you going to help out the team?" Oh how I wished that was framed in a different sense,
"I'm thinking about it," Gary nodded,
"That's good that's good. I don't like being called a loser behind my back because of the team," Then it hit me.
"Well you won't this year," I muttered, "I'll see you in practice tomorrow Gary," I said, and walked out of the bathroom, my boots clicking on the floor.