Heated Bubbles

"Ready for some fun?" Austin assumed as he began to slide his hand over her waist.

"What? In here?" Lacey asked back.

"Isn't that why you wanted to stay back? To finish what we started before Whitney's dad nearly caught us."

"No, I wanted to talk about why you're acting like a jerk today," she countered, pulling his hand off her.

"C'mon, that blowjob earlier wasn't enough. I'm about to explode here seeing you in that cute little bikini, not to mention seeing Ram--," he stopped, noticing Lacey's angry face. "What did I do that was so wrong today?"

"You can't be serious! You've been making smartass comments all day. Not to mention your little temper tantrum when you found out who Jared was."

"You know that game was a big deal for me! My dad still hasn't let me forget how I blew my big opportunity," the star quarterback snapped back. "And I was just joking around with my comments. People need to lighten up."

"Joking, huh? You were a complete asshole to Sean," she explained.

"Why do you care what I say to him? Is something going on between you two? You always act weird around him," accused Austin.

"How dare you! I would never cheat on you. Why would you even ask that?" she spat back.

"How about his rubbing your back earlier in the kitchen? Didn't think I noticed that, huh? Or that hug earlier in here?"

"Aargh! You can't be for real. I was upset over Shenai leaving. Whitney and Mr. Diamond are both missing her hard already. Sean noticed and tried to be nice. People do that. Maybe you should try being more like him sometimes," Lacey laughed at his ridiculous idea about what happened.

"Why would I ever want to be like that loser?"

SLAP

"How fucking dare you? Are you going to call Lana a loser next? Whitney and Ramsey? How about Finn? Maybe my parents? Fuck you!" she rattled off in a rage.

For his part, Austin sat there stunned as his furious girlfriend stood over him in the hot tub. His cheek still stung from the hard slap, the first slap Lacey had ever laid on him.

"You know what? I'm sick of this, sick of your attitude towards others. It's not like you're Mr. Perfect, you know. You've been whining and complaining for the last month about that game, and I sit there and listen like a good girlfriend. Well, I'm done doing that," she snarled as she began to move out of the tub.

Done? Is she done talking right now? Or done listening to me talk about the game? Or done as in done with us? Oh, fuck, I really fucked up, didn't I? He reached out and managed to grab her ankle before she was entirely out of the tub. "Lace, wait. I'm sorry."

"Sorry? Ha! Just saying sorry doesn't make up for how you act," the redhead explained, looking back and down at him.

"You're right; I know that. I can be an arrogant asshole at times," Austin admitted, earning a surprised look back. "That's why I need you. I know that you make me a better person. Aurora constantly likes to remind me if it weren't for your influence, I would be a complete douchebag every minute of the day."

"Your sister is right...at least somewhat. You wouldn't be a complete ass. I wouldn't be dating you if there wasn't a good guy somewhere in you. I'm not some groupie who's just happy to be with the quarterback," she told him, softening a little.

"I know that. You liked me when I was a nobody in school. The day you agreed to go out with me is still the happiest day of my life."

"Aw, that's--that still doesn't make up for acting like a dick lately," she added after catching herself.

"Look, I know you hate hearing any more about the loss, but I still hear about it from others. My dad, especially, just won't let it drop. He's kind of bitter over it. He keeps on talking about missed opportunities and how I would have been set for life in this town. If it's not every day, then it's every other day. Rory snapped at him on Christmas Eve, said she was sick of hearing about that fucking game. That's the real reason that got her into trouble. They really went at it in front of mom's side of the family, and now she's grounded for all of winter break," Austin informed his girlfriend.

"Oh, Auss...I didn't realize it was that bad at home. I'm so sorry...but that still doesn't make it alright to be a jerk to others. You need to stop that."

"I...I'll work to think first before I say something, okay. And you'll help remind me, right?" he added, cracking a smile at the last part.

"Of course! Tomorrow can be a fresh start. Maybe you even start the day off right by apologizing to Sean?" Lacey hopefully suggested as she was getting happy that her boyfriend appeared to be open to her advice.

"Tarver? Really? I don't know, Lace. We kind of have a history." Noticing her questioning look, he said, "I don't want to get into all of it, but apologizing will just make things even more awkward. How about we just agree I won't say anything to him from now on?"

"Nope, you have to try at least to be nice to Sean. Try for me?" the redhead pleaded hopefully.

"Now, I'm sorry I accused you of having something going on with Tarver--so keep that in mind--but what's the deal with you suddenly so worried about him?" Austin asked carefully.

"I don't know. I guess I feel bad. It's almost halfway through our senior year, and I've realized that the two of us never hang out much. I always assumed we would become better friends once we went to the same school, but it hasn't really happened. I know you don't get it. It's just with our sisters being inseparable, our moms still being close friends, it just feels like we should be closer too."

"Lace, you can't **** a friendship. It's not your fault. If Tarver doesn't want to be friends with you, then that's his problem."

"I'm not trying to **** anything. I'm usually the one organizing parties by myself or with Whitney, so I should be the one inviting him to come. I know Sean and his friends don't hang out with our group, so it might be awkward, but I still need to be the one pushing to make sure they show up and feel comfortable. With the end of school no longer some vague concept in the future, I don't want to look back with regrets. I don't want to miss out on a closer friendship because I let high school clique bullshit get in the way."

"See, that's what I love about you, Lace. You care about other people's happiness so much it stresses you out. That's something I could never learn without you at my side," Austin told her proudly.

Her heart fluttered at his praise and profession of love; she wrapped her arms around her boyfriend's neck and gave him a deep kiss.

"Ooh...Auss...I'm not...ooh...sure we should...be doing this...here," Lacey managed to get out between moans. She had no clue where her cute bikini top was at now. Maybe over near the door. At least her bikini bottoms were floating at the other end of the tub if she had to grab them fast. What she did know was that Austin sucked passionately on her nipples while groping her breasts. Adding to her pleasure, his fingers sawed in and out of her needy pussy.

"You want me to stop?" Austin asked, looking up from her saliva covered mounds with a grin.

"Nooo...I just...what if someone comes in?" she gasped out as he resumed his work on her hard, pink nipple.

"Then they'll see me coming in or on you," he joked as he pulled his fingers out and stood up to pull his swim trunks off.

"Wait, you're--we're not going that far in here! I'm serious; what if someone com--ahh!" Lacey cried out as his rigid cock pushed into her. Instead of arguing further, she threw her arms around his neck to help support herself.

Austin was partly on his knees underwater, giving him an odd angle in his thrusts upwards. His mouth was alternating between her lips and her neck. "Sorry, you're just too hot for me not to fuck in here. I've needed this for hours--ugh!"

"Ooh...I guess we...got our first...sex in the...water out of the way...ahh...ahh...Auss...this isn't feeling...right...Austin, stop!" his girlfriend exclaimed as her pleasure slowly turned more painful with each of his hard thrusts.

"What? What's wrong?" he asked, more disappointed than concerned to be stopping.

"I think the water is making it rougher...you know inside," the redhead said, embarrassed to be talking about the subject.

"Oh, maybe that talk is right," Austin wondered out loud. "Some of the guys on the team said fucking underwater doesn't work as the water screws up the lubrication. How about we try this?" the high school quarterback added as he lifted her and placed the petite redhead on the edge of the hot tub, him now standing on the floor of the tub.

He slowly started back up with his motions while renewing his focus on her breasts to help excite her again. Austin loved her fit body, yet her breasts were the one area he was a little disappointed in. Lacey often talked about how Lana had experienced an extra growth spurt when she was eighteen. He was holding out hope it would happen soon to her younger sister, at least getting her up to a C-cup. Lana and even her mom had some great tits, but it was doubtful she would ever get that large. Gawd, image Lana's big tits on Lacey's little figure. She would make even that Skye jealous. And she's a stripper!

The new setup seemed to be working based on Lacey's pleasurable moans starting back up. The sounds of slapping skin and splashing water echoed throughout the window-lined room. Anyone walking past couldn't mistake the young teen couple's fucking for anything else. Austin's right hand had a firm grip on her tiny waist, his left hand on her breast with his fingers tightly pinching her nipple. By now, Lacey was leaning back at a slight angle as she bit her lips at the rough treatment on her nipple. "Ooh, I just love the feeling of your big dick inside me. Feels sooo good!"

"God, Lace!" he groaned. "Your little pussy feels amazing...so amazing!"

Gripping her hips with both his hands, he began to really lose himself in his fast-paced rut of the little cheerleader. Hammering into Lacey with short thrusts, Austin loved seeing the look of delight on her face that accompanied her whimpers.

"Harder, Auss, Harder...there...almost...more...aaaaahhhhh!" shrieked the redhead, her head snapping up to face the ceiling, as her orgasm took over. Her boyfriend slowed down his pumping as he watched in fascination as she experienced one of the most intense orgasms he has ever seen her have. Lacey's strength gave out, and she collapsed backward with a thud. "Oww!"

"You okay, babe?" Austin asked, concerned when he noticed she had hit her upper back and neck on the shorter of the two benches.

"Yeah...okay," she managed to gasp out, still struggling to catch her breath from her moment of ecstasy.

Waiting for his girlfriend to recover, Austin had an idea. Pulling his cock out of her, "Lace, turn over. Yeah, over. Prop yourself up on the bench." As his still dazed girl followed his directions, he climbed up until he was standing on the hot tub seat. Now staring at the redhead's tight ass in front of him, he couldn't help but grip both cheeks with hands.

Lacey, now using her folded arms to help prop herself off the bench she leaned on, looked back at her boyfriend. "I don't know, Auss. I'm feeling awfully exposed this way. Anyone looking in will see all of me."

Ignoring her concerns, her boyfriend spread her legs apart and plunged in, inducing another round of moans from both of them. "Shit, I'm not sure how long I'm going to last this time, so don't worry about it."

"Hurry up then, it would--ahh--be embarrassing to be seen like this," Lacey turned her head around and ordered him.

Grinning back at his girlfriend of two years, "Maybe I want someone to see us. Ever think of that? Consider it punishment: you slap me, and I pound your pussy in public."

"Asshole!" Lacey snapped back at him. The rock-hard cock pummeling in and out of her soaking love hole had now added loud squishing noises to the slapping and splashing sounds that were bouncing around the room. Leaning on just one arm, she began to cup and squeeze her breast.

"Never did that before. Wanna try?" Austin teased, getting a hard lustful glare in return. "Just imagine if someone walked in and saw that...fuck...someone doesn't even have to walk in... they could be standing outside right now watching, and we wouldn't even know."

Lacey, shocked by his suggestion, swung her head back around and squinted her eyes hard to look out the window straight in front of her. Slowly moving her head, she peered off to the side out the windows and then finally behind her towards the door.

"I could see Whitney sitting down in a chair out there, eating popcorn to enjoy the show. Ramsey would likely be scandalized--ugh," Austin braced himself as he nearly lost it, thinking of the innocent redhead watching him pound her best friend. Slowing down for a moment, he was able to talk a little easier. "Those guys would all be in awe at watching me rock your world."

Austin's girlfriend had always been open with her affection but private when it came to fucking around, so he assumed she would never find his suggestions a turn-on. Yet, the thought of showing Whitney she could be wild for sex, or shocking Ramsey, or any of the other boys watching her, was stirring up desires in her she had never felt before. What would Jared think? He's been with a lot of girls. Or Sean? Would he start to look at me like he does with Lana? She threw her body backward to meet each of his thrusts.

"Harder, Auss!" she whined out.

"Ugh, you like that? Maybe Whitney's dad can show up again...ugh...this time catching us in the act." He now found the whole situation funny as he assumed Lacey's new movements were her panicking at being caught. "Fuck! You've never...been this... wild."

The auburn-haired cheerleader was so close to reaching euphoria she barely noticed as Austin continued to grunt out suggestions of who might discover them. That was until the words "your parents" caused her to flinch back to reality. "You think...they would be disappointed--ugh--or proud to see you...their little cupcake...act like Lana--fuuucccckkk!"

The mere thought of parents seeing her acting like a slutty Lana proved too much. Lacey transformed into a banshee howling out at a supernatural level as the most intense orgasm of her young life drained all the energy from her body. Collapsing forward, she passed out from joy overload. Only minutes later would she recover enough to open her eyes and wonder why her back and neck were so sticky and warm.