“Breathing is a waste of time,” I added as I puffed out my chest and shoulders.
We laughed and examined ourselves in the mirror. He bumped me with his hip and asked, “How are you feeling? Do you still want to go through with this?”
I nodded and said, “Goonies never say die.”
He threw his arms around me and squeezed. “We are going to have a great time!”
Evelyn snapped a million photos before dropping us off in front of the gym. We held hands as we walked towards the entrance with our arms swinging along. Our smiling faces exuded confidence, but out sweaty palms gave us away. I had never seen him nervous before and knew it was only because of his concern for me. He may have been more upset with Tommy than I was.
We mingled with the crowd in the gym before the music took hold and turned us into dancing maniacs. Having Billy there gave me enough confidence to dance an actual circle around Tommy. I raised my arms to the beat and tried to give him a “look how much fucking fun I am – you asshole” look. I was definitely more fun than his date, who kept trying to keep him a few feet away.
When the first slow song started, I turned to walk off the floor and expected Billy to follow. I hadn’t really thought the whole, slow-dancing with my stepbrother in public, thing through. Instead he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back until I fell into his arms. At first we giggled and made silly faces, but then he took on a more serious expression. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer until our hips touched. A mustache of nervous sweat formed above his lip and I thought I actually heard him gulp over the music. His body heat drew me into his chest like a magnet, providing a resting place for my head that felt comfortable … safe.
His body felt heavenly against mine as we swayed back and forth. I felt his breath briefly on the top of my head as if he’d leaned down to kiss me, but remembered where we were and pulled back. I looked up at him and smiled. He seemed to be studying every feature on my face as his grip tightened around my waist. We continued swaying slowly, not noticing the music had switched to a fast song.
“Let’s go outside,” he said as he grabbed my hand and led me through the crowd. We walked through the side doors until we reached the practice football field, stopping to lean into the chain-link fence.
“Thanks for being my date and for giving me this fantastic hair-do.”
He wrapped his arm around me and leaned in. “I’d do anything for you. You know that.”
“I know you would. So … I’m going to need you to kill Tommy Griffin.”
With a straight face he replied, “I’ve already dug a hole under the goal post. I just need you to lure him outside.”
“For a split second I thought you were serio…”
He interrupted me with a kiss. I froze and swiveled my head to look at our surroundings. “What? Is that okay?”
I nodded. “I was hoping you would do that again. I just don’t want anyone to see us.” I placed my hand on his face and leaned up to kiss him in return, but stopped when the gym door opened behind us and the chatter of more couples filled the air.
“Let’s keep walking,” he said as he linked his arm through mine.
It was hard to step with a normal pace as my feet kept trying to match the rhythm of my heart. He kissed me again. He fucking kissed me again and I almost kissed him back! We wound up in the parking lot. Tonight it was full of limousines with their bored drivers mulling about.
“Shit. There’s no place to hide out here,” he said.
We turned to leave when I heard my name being called. A figure was waving at us near one of the limos. “Ariel! Over here!”
We walked closer and my eyes finally focused on the face of Andy Olson. Hot-ass Andy Olson. He had been a senior when I was a freshman and I spent that year drooling over him.
“Nice dress,” he said. “Who’s your date?”
“This is my bro … this is Billy.”
“Nice to meet you, Billy. Which limo are you guys in?”
I looked at my feet. “No limo. His mom dropped us off.”
“What? Well, let me drive you guys around. I’m bored as shit right now.”
Billy and I looked at each other. “You want to?” I asked.
He was already two steps ahead of me when he answered, “Hell yes!”
Andy held the door open with a bow. He showed us how to operate the sound system and the lighting. “Can I interest you crazy kids in a joint or some vodka?” Andy asked.
“No, we’re good,” we both answered in unison.
“Suit yourselves. We’ve got about an hour.”
Billy opened the sun roof as we exited the parking lot. “I’ve always wanted to do this.” He stood up and raised his arms over his head. I giddily joined him as we let the wind whip through our hair. He leaned up against me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I waved at the people walking along Main Street, loving that they had no idea his hands were on me. At the first stoplight, I dropped back down and yanked on Billy’s pant leg to join me.
He plopped back into the seat. I stared into his eyes and felt an uncontrollable urge building inside of me. I hesitated for only a moment before I sprang forward and pressed my body on top of his. He squeezed tightly, trapping my body as he kissed my lips. He placed one hand on the side of my face and held it gently as he kissed and sucked on my lips as if he knew every inch of them. I felt my body melting as his tongue twirled around mine.
He worked his way down to my neck and alternated between nibbling with his lips and lightly brushing his tongue against my skin. I closed my eyes, losing myself to his gentle touch. My breathing grew heavy as my hips began to grind on his. With a quick swivel, he reversed our positions and pinned me under him. He stroked my hair and cheek while staring into my eyes. “Should I stop?”
I shook my head.
He looked down and hesitated. “This is going to change things … change them forever. Are you sure?”
“Please don’t stop,” I whispered.
His nibbles grew slightly harder and wetter as he dug his face into my cleavage. He quickly pulled down the zipper of my dress, releasing the red fabric from my shoulders. My black lace bra proved far trickier as he fumbled with the hooks until he gave up and just tugged down the fabric cups. He hungrily took one nipple into his mouth while gently squeezing the other breast. I gasped in ecstasy and tugged at his hair as he continued to suck on my nipples. I reached behind and unhooked my bra, releasing my tits with a phenomenal bounce.
His eyes grew larger as he squeezed both breasts and nuzzled his face between them. I pressed my flesh even tighter on either side of his head. He smiled up at me and peppered my skin with kisses as he slid off my body until he was kneeling on the floor in front of the seat. His hands slowly crept up my legs under the red ruffles of my dress.
He froze and furrowed his eyebrows. “What the hell is this?”
I propped myself up on my elbows. “Those are my Spanx. They keep everything tucked in.”
He laughed and shook his head. “You don’t need anything tucked in. All your parts are right where they need to be. Let’s get this crap off you.”
I felt his fingers tuck into the elastic above my ribcage before he tugged and rolled the tight Spandex off my body. He stared at the ball of fabric before sending it flying across the limo like a slingshot. I tried to sit up, but he pushed my upper body down on the seat and brought my lower body closer to him with a quick tug on my hips. He piled my ruffles up on my stomach, so my view was blocked. He leaned in as his hands quickly went back up my thighs and I soon felt the crotch of my panties being pulled to the side.
“Oh wow,” he said under his breath. A warm finger began caressing my folds as he explored my flesh. I shuddered from his touch, releasing a low moan with each pass. Not being able to see him was driving me crazy. I tried to sit up once more, but he grabbed my hips and tugged again to keep me in place. He quickly yanked down my panties and I felt the air on my moist slit. My knees suddenly clamp
ed shut involuntarily.
“Is this okay?” he asked as he popped his head up and gently tried to pry my knees apart.
I nodded and took a deep breath before relaxing my legs. I closed my eyes as his hands moved along my outer thighs and his mouth kissed the inside of my knee. He lapped at my inner thigh with his tongue, creating a wet trail as he kissed and licked his way to the surface of my already soaked lips. He kissed my mound softly, sending chills through my entire body.
His tongue gently licked my pussy starting as low as possible and running the length of my lips. His breath was hot against my fresh skin. I arched my back in response and tried to pull his head closer, but he grabbed my hand and gave it a soft kiss before placing it back on the seat. His mouth returned with more eagerness as he used his tongue to spread my lips. I groaned in surprise as he entered my hole and met my wetness with his chin.