Ode to a Grasshopper

(Original Fiction)

She sat quietly in the class, listening to the professor as he spouted on things that she couldn’t give a rat’s ass about. She sighed and rested her chin on her hand praying the torture that was this class would be over soon. Rolling her eyes at the teacher’s attempt at a joke she glanced out the large window along the far end of the room. The sky had darkened dramatically, the black storm clouds ominous and threatening. A flash of white-hot lightning streaked across the sky as a clap of thunder sounded, making her jump. The harsh fluorescent lights flickered above her head as another loud boom sounded. She lifted her chin off her hand and looked up, the lights mesmerizing her, drowning out the sounds of the storm and the people in the room. Making her feel as though everything was very far away. The world fell away and she smiled, enjoying the silence and the lack of attention on her.

She felt him before she saw him. It was always this way. Feeling him coming towards her like a heat, the hair on her neck starting to stand up, butterflies flying in her stomach. The door to the classroom opened and she felt his intense energy wafting towards her, beckoning her, tantalizing her senses. It surrounded her making her stand, enticing her to go to him. She couldn’t stop herself if she tried. It was as if her feet had a mind of their own. The mist turned into a fog as she stepped out into the hallway, blinding her. She blinked trying to see when suddenly the fog dissipated revealing him to her. He smiled at her and reached out his hand with a tilt of his head, clearly telling her to go to him.

She glanced into his face and saw the cocky glint in his eyes and clasped his welcoming hand. He nodded at her and yanked her against his body. He caught her lips with his, kissing her possessively, fiercely, letting her know just who she belonged to. She was helpless to his mouth as his soft lips moved over hers, his tongue dancing with hers. One hand around her waist, the other on her face, caressing her cheek as he trailed kisses along her jaw line and down her neck.

“Where?” he asked breathlessly his lips against hers.

“Don’t care,” she whispered back, her hands playing with the soft hair at the nape of his neck, her body aflame with need.

He glanced around them, his arm tightly around her.

“Follow me,” his husky voice told her, his eyes bright with his passion for her.

She knew in that moment she would follow him anywhere, he didn’t even need to ask. The feel of his flexing muscles against her thigh had her mouth watering as he walked them down the hallway. She let him guide her through the school oblivious to where they were going and not caring as long as they were together.

Suddenly, he stopped and un-wrapped his arm from around her, causing her to frown at the loss of contact. Disappointed until she saw the door in front of her. The words on the dark brown door making her panties dampen with need.

BOILER ROOM

He leered at her, the intent of what he wanted to do to her evident on his face. She felt his hand grope for hers as he opened the door and led her unto the dank, dark room.

As soon as she stepped down the last of the stairs he was on her. His lips claiming hers with fierce passion, his arms wrapping tightly around her. She moaned against his mouth as his hands held onto her hips, the hard ridge of his desire pressing into her.

“I want you,” he said between kisses.

She nodded her want as well as he began to kiss down her neck and started to un-button the tiny buttons of her shirt. He kisses a trail down her neck to her chest, farther still kissing the tops of her breasts visible above the lacey pink bra she wore.

He was trying hard, patiently opening the buttons of her shirt when all he wanted to do was rip it open and bare her naked skin to his mouth and hands. Before he knew it the shirt was open and he pulled the soft fabric down her arms and let it fall to the floor. He put a hand on her back and bend her backwards, his mouth upon her breasts.

Kissing and licking them through the lacey covering.

His teeth scraped across a nipple and she moaned, goose bumps breaking out on her skin. He smiled at the sound she made and sucked her hard nipple into his mouth despite her bra. She arched against his mouth, her body on fire, wanting him to rip the offending material from her breasts.

“God! Don’t stop,” she begged as he lavished his attention on her other nipple.

He smirked and did it again, biting her, her sharp intake of breath telling him how much she loved this. His hand behind her back worked the clasp apart and the bra fell to the ground in front of them. His mouth attacked her naked breasts with fervor, biting and suckling, making her quiver against him. Her hands held onto his held as he continued his assault, not wanting him stop.

She needed to feel his skin, to feel the heat that he was radiating. Her hands traveled down his neck to the t-shirt he had covering his back. She pulled until the shirt had ridden up enough so she could grasp the bottom of it. She tugged, breaking his contact with her breasts to pull the shirt over his head. He kissed his way back up to her mouth as he pressed his naked chest against hers, his muscled chest rubbing against her already straining nipples. She kissed him back feverishly, sucking and biting on his bottom lip making him to moan and causing his denim jeans to tighten against his straining cock.

She smirked at him as she broke their kiss. He was just about grab her again when she started kissing his neck, his fingers running lazy circles around his own nipples, making them harden. She ran her teeth along his neck as her fingers continued to play. She opened her mouth to bite him and pinched his nipples at the same time, making him quiver shout her name.

Enough was enough. He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to have her, had to taste her. He put his hands on her face dragged her mouth to his as he pushed her back against the wall. His hands moved down her stomach to the waistband of her jeans and he ripped the button fly apart. His hands pushed the denim down, grateful she had kicked her shoes off before he did this. He leaned her against the wall and dropped to his knees. She stood before him in a pink silk thong.

His eyes darkened as he pressed his face to her. He kissed her through the silk, tasting her passion that had seeped through. He spread her legs farther apart and wormed a finger inside her panties and pushed them aside. She gasped as his finger touched her soft curls; he looked up at her again, seeing the desire on her face. Wanting to see her expression as he worked a finger against her folds. Touching her tenderly. She whimpered and gasped as his finger flicked her clit. He stuck his tongue out and licked her, tasting her. She jumped, her knees almost giving way. He did it again, savoring her and thrust 2 fingers inside her tight channel.

“Oh god!” she cried out as he started to move his fingers within her and sucking her clit into his mouth. He licked at her weeping cleft, sucking on her, biting her, tasting her. He had wanted to taste her for so long and now that he was doing it he didn’t want to stop. She tasted like heaven to him, tangy and sweet. He lapped at her, licking her from top to bottom, his fingers still dancing within her folds.

He repeated his actions until she had become a quivering zombie, bringing her to the point of orgasm but then sliding her away from it. It was making her crazy. She pulled at his head wildly, dragging him up from the floor and pressing her mouth to his. She tasted herself on him and licked at his mouth, loving her essence on him.

Without warning she pushed him against the wall and fell to her knees in front of him, pulling at his pants. She licked and bit his stomach as she unzipped his jeans. She slid the harsh denim down his legs as his hard cock bounced out at her. She gasped at his size and smirked realizing she was going to have a lot of fun with this. She grasped his hard length in her small hand and looked at him with innocent eyes before kissing the angry red head. He jumped in her hand and closed his eyes.

She slid her small fist down his length and back up again causing a drop of glistening pre-cum to come forth. She licked at it, tasting him. He gasped as her tongue came into contact with his slit. She smiled at him, enjoying his pleasure and wanting to heighten it. She kissed the head again before sucking him deep into her throat.

“Fuck!” he yelled out as she opened her throat to accept him deeper. He grabbed onto her head and pulled at soft hair. She eased off his cock and did it again, her hand on his balls, cupping them and rolling them between her fingers.

She slid off of him and ran her hand up and down him. She hid her head against his leg as she lightly bit his thigh. He mumbled incoherently as she ran her mouth over him again, sliding up and down, licking as she did so. Her cheeks caving in as she sucked harder.

He looked down at her, her head bobbing up and down.

“God! If you don’t stop. If you don’t stop right now. I’m going to explode,” he rasped.

He wanted to cum. Wanted to explode so bad. But he wanted to cum inside her, inside her tight body while she shuddered and screamed with him.

He pulled at her hair and yanked her up. He turned them around, the wall becoming a support for her as he kissed her. She put her leg on his hip and his hot hand grabbed it, holding it tightly as his hard cock butted against her pussy.

He broke their kiss and looked into her eyes as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He touched his forehead to hers as she guided his hard length into her waiting body. Their eyes closed simultaneously as they slid together, finally joined. When he opened his eyes again she had started to move on him. Moving up so he was almost completely out of her before slamming back down.

He grasped at her ass helping her bounce on him, sliding himself deeper within her wet heat. He kissed her neck as she rose and fell on him, he thrust harder and faster, not able to control himself as he kissed and bit at her neck.

“Oh god,” she moaned gripping his shoulders painfully, leaving little half moon marks in his skin. “Don’t stop.”

“I can’t…I’ve wanted this for so long,” he murmured against her flushed skin, his body pounding against hers. He felt his balls tingling with the sign that he was going to cum soon. He wanted her to fall first so he worked a hand in between their bodies and found her clit.

“GAH!” she screamed as he pinched her clit. She was nearing her own orgasm and if he kept doing that she was going to cum fast and hard.

“Oh god oh god oh god,” she babbled as she neared her cliff. With one last pinch he thrust hard and she came. Stars burst from behind her eyes, her walls clenching at him tightly, wildly. He shouted and came as well. Her pussy was gripping him almost to the point of pain, milking him as he fired shot after shot of cum into her. They slumped together against the wall, still joined as their bodies rode out the last of their orgasms. They were panting, cheat heaving with breath, foreheads together.

Both satisfied for the moment.

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