Championship Bound

I cheered, my voice blending into the roar of the crowd as Sarah grabbed the rebound and tossed it to Kaylee who was already darting off towards their basket. The other team’s point guard was fast and was right on her heels. Kaylee could have driven right to the basket, but it was risky with the other girl on her. Instead, she let the ball go, surprising the other girl who continued to follow Kaylee and not the ball. Right behind her was Zoe. Plucking the ball from the air, she had a clear lane to the basket.

Easy two points.

Four points up and less than ten seconds on the clock? That was practically game.

Ten seconds later, it was game. The girls were going to the championship.

It felt dirty cheering for Zoe, but in this case, I gave it a pass since it helped the team. The big kiss I got from Kaylee made it all worth it. No drama after this game. The usual's joined Kaylee and me for shakes. Zoe was riding high from the win and wasn’t the raging bitch she normally was. She was pointedly ignoring me, which was great. I enjoyed myself, spending most of the time listening to the girl's talk and share or talking with Sean. Now that he and Sarah were a thing, he joined us. Still incredibly charming in that clueless sort of way, I got to hear about how his version of dating went. A big difference was the amount of sex. Seems like having a girlfriend didn’t impact his sex life with other girls.

Mostly, I just let him talk only half paying attention. Which is how I ended up agreeing to a double date. It wasn’t binding and without a set date, but when he talked about the four of us going out I nodded my agreement, distracted by Kaylee’s story about some crazy driver she encountered the other day. When I realized what I’d agreed to, I didn’t have the heart to walk it back—not with the level of excitement he had.

A problem for Future Scott.

When school started up on Monday, I felt good with a positive outlook on the days coming. Kaylee was happy. I was happy. I finally felt like things were on the right track. Tuesday solidified it for me. With her mom home, I invited her over to my house where we stayed up way too late making love. Kaylee enjoyed herself. I enjoyed myself. It was great.

Things were great.

By the time Thursday rolled around, I knew the anxiety of Friday’s game was getting to her. By this point, I knew exactly what she needed.

Moaning, Kaylee was naked from the waist up. Laying face-first on my bed, her eyes were closed as my hands made slow circles on her upper back and shoulders as I gave the best massage I could muster. I straddled her, putting my weight into my hands as I worked at her muscles. My hands were on fire, but I didn’t dare stop. The beginning had been fraught with her telling me too hard or too soft, but by now I had a good idea of what intensity she liked and where the most effective places were.

“Right there,” she gasped as my hand dug into her shoulder. I focused on that area, earning another moan.

“You doing that because this feels good, or are you just trying to turn me on?”

She giggled, a smile forming. “Depends. Is it working?”

“Here I am abusing my poor hands and all you want is dick.”

“Oh how wrong you are,” she said with a slow breath. “I most definitely want this and dick.”

I continued moving my hands but bent forward so I was close to her ear. “Want me to call Derrek then?” I whispered.

Eyes opening, she looked back at me. I kept my face neutral as I lightened up on her back.

“You serious?” Her voice was soft and I felt the tension in her shoulders. I said nothing, continuing my work with a blank face. Her body relaxed in my hands as her eyes closed. “You know what? Doesn’t matter. The answer is the same either way. I’m good just like this.”

The massage continued in silence. She wasn’t making her moaning noises anymore, but I could see the content expression on her face as my hands went lower on her back.

“Flip over and I’ll do your front too.” I pulled my hands away, giving them a rub as I used the time to recover.

An amused smirk appeared as she squirmed under me. “You just want to play with my tits.”

I did my best to keep my face passive. “Please. I’m a professional.”

“Mm-hmm.” I lifted myself slightly so she could rotate below me. It wasn’t long before I was looking down at her. Sure enough, the first thing my eyes went to was those lovely boobs. “Professional, eh?”

Looking up, I found her smiling face watching mine. A glance down found my hands had already cupped her breasts and were in the process of some light fondling. I was about to make a joke when a spark of inspiration hit me.

“Absolutely, ma’am. I am a trained professional and this is only part of the package.” She quirked an eyebrow at my slight change of tone and accent. “You did request the ‘full service’ package, yes?”

Kaylee was quick to realize what I was doing. “I did.”

My hands continued fondling her breasts and I made no effort to pretend I was massaging them.

“Something important coming up? You are quite tense.” My hands worked at her breasts, her nipples sliding between my fingers as I gave them a light squeeze before carefully giving them some attention. Kaylee’s breathing had increased as she struggled to maintain her composure. My eyes met hers and I decided to push it. “Date with a new boyfriend perhaps?”

That got an immediate reaction from her as her blue eyes locked with mine. Yep. We were going there.

“Mm.” She took a breath, trying—and failing—to calm herself. “Sort of. I’m having dinner with him and his parents today.”

“First time meeting them?” I asked as my hands began to slide away from her breasts to run along her firm core.

“Y-yes. It’s why I’m so—”

“Tense?”

“Mm.”

“Don’t worry, ma’am. I’ll have you loosened up and ready for tonight.” Her eyes continued to watch me as my hands crept lower. “You are really tense. This must be quite important to you.” My hands slid along her stomach, gently caressing the firm muscle there.

“It is,” she managed with a soft moan.

“You must care for your boyfriend a lot.” Tone causal, my attention was on her jeans as I began to work to undo them.

“Love of my life,” she whispered.

“He’s a lucky man,” I said as I unzipped her jeans and began working them down her legs.

“Umm…” I glanced up to find her nervously looking at me. Damn, she was a good actress. “Is this—”

“All part of the ‘full-service’ package. You have nothing to worry about!”

“But—”

I grinned. “Trust me. I’m a professional.”

She nodded, biting the corner of her lip as she watched me remove her jeans. I spent some time working at her legs, massaging the smooth skin there as I crept my way back up. Then it was time for her panties. I got a bit more resistance as I began to pull those down.

“I don’t think—”

“You are still quite tense. I promised you a relaxed state and I’m going to get you that.”

“But—”

Ignoring her, I pulled her panties down and discarded them on the floor. As I massaged her legs again, I focused on the inner portion of them. Inch by inch, I made my way up her legs once more.

“Sir, I don’t think—” A sharp intake of breath cut her off as my hands found the wet lips between her legs. Grinning, I began to run my finger along her slit.

“Oh my.” My finger found its way inside her. “You are quite tight here.” She groaned, squirming in place as my finger gently moved inside her. “Incredibly tight! This won’t do. This won’t do at all!”

“B-but—”

“Relax, ma’am. I know just the thing to loosen it up.”

My fingers continued teasing her and I enjoyed the playful emotions dancing across her face. She was trying so hard to keep the concerned look of the persona she’d take up, but it was hard against the pleasure and excitement that danced in her eyes. A quiver ran through her body as my thumb brushed against her clit. Face flushed, her breaths came heavily as she gazed up at me.

“You okay, ma’am? You look a bit…”

“F-fine.”

I tried hard to suppress the grin, but it was no use. “Shall I stop? Your health is most important.” My finger withdrew as I began to pull my hand away.

“No!” Her cheeks reddened at the **** of her voice. “N-no. I’m fine. Please continue.”

“Very well,” I said as I replaced my hand. My attention never left her face, enjoying the sights of pleasure that crossed her features. Once I knew she was warmed up, I knew it was time to move to the next phase.

“You are still rather tight here… I’m afraid my current techniques are inadequate and I’ll have to take more… ****… measures.” Before she could say anything, I **** her legs open as I crawled between them.

“W-wait!” she said with a gasp as my tongue pressed against her slit. “Sir! This isn’t—” The words were lost in a long moan as I quickly ran my tongue over her clit. She gave a half-hearted effort to push me away, but we both knew that was the last thing she wanted. Moans and groans followed as I did all the things I knew she liked.

I stopped after her first orgasm, pulling away to watch the quivers shake her body and enjoy the sight of her flushed face overwhelmed by pleasure. But one orgasm wasn’t going to be the end of this play. I had other things in mind as I wiped my face with the back of my hand.

“You are quite difficult to relax, ma’am.” As I spoke, my hands were already undoing my jeans. “But don’t worry. I am more than willing to go the distance to ensure you are properly relaxed by the end of this.”

I don’t know if she didn’t have anything to say or if she was still enjoying the glow of her orgasm, but she was silent as I unwrapped a condom and rolled it into place. Once that was prepared, I wasted no time getting into position.

“Wait! What are you—”

I didn’t wait. Her eyes went wide as my cock plunged into her. In the heat of the moment, I tried to channel the character I was playing. I knew what Kaylee liked. She told me one of her turn-ons was her partner using her for their own pleasure. Well, this was the perfect time to show her that I could do that too.

Normally I’d start slowly, getting the non-verbal cues from her. Today was different. I didn’t bother settling into a comfortable pace and skipped straight to hammering myself into her. The response was immediate as she cried out in pleasure. Hands finding her waist, I gripped them tightly as I pumped my cock into her. Tight as always, I feared that the lightning pace I’d set would end this all faster than I wanted but didn’t dare slow down. Instead, I pushed myself farther.

“You are incredibly tight, ma’am,” I **** out through grit teeth. “Is your boyfriend not giving this area enough attention?”

“He—he is!” Moans and gasps followed before she could continue. “He just… He isn’t as big as you!”

Behind the lust and pleasure, I could see a hint of nervousness in her gaze as our eyes met. I grinned, as I knew my frictional character would do at the news.

“That’s a shame. A woman like you definitely deserves to be properly taken care of. But don’t worry. I’ll make sure you are taken care of!” Leaning forward, I got myself a better angle that let me increase the **** of my thrusts and get a bit deeper in the process. I think this was the roughest sex we’d had as my attention was solely on hammering Kaylee as hard and fast as I could manage. Kaylee, for her part, was loving it. I don’t know if it was from the roleplay element or the rough treatment. Either way, it didn’t matter.

I was rocking Kaylee’s world.

And she said this was beyond me.

She was getting close and it was going to be close on who finished first. I wasn’t quite sure what happened, but in my rapid thrusts, something caused Kaylee to wince as I adjusted slightly for comfort. Just like that, everything came to a screeching halt as I froze.

“You okay?” I gasped as gave her a concerned look.

Both gasping for air, our eyes met and I realized what she meant by that kind of sex being beyond me. No matter how much I could pretend to not care, I did. This whole thing was as much for her as it was for me. Another guy would have continued regardless of her comfort. Not me.

As all that hit me, I realized immediately that she’d been right. I could get close, but the feelings would always be there even if I pretended they weren't.

Her hand caressed my face, my attention returning to her face to see her smiling. “I’m fine.” The hungry look in her eye never left as she took the moment to get into a more comfortable position. “You close?”

I nodded.

She smiled. “Continue?” I slowly began moving again. She was already shaking her head. “Not like that. Like before.”

Swallowing a gulp of air, I was once more pounding her and enjoying the wonderful expressions on her face.

“I’m going to cum.” I was practically panting at this point, trying to hold back just a little longer.

Fearful eyes met mine and for a moment I nearly froze. “Don’t cum in me!” she begged as my body inched closer to release. Her words threw me for a loop. Cum in her? I had a condom—

Right. She had slipped back into her role.

“I’m meeting my boyfriend right after this and—”

I began to lose focus around there as I pulled out. Kaylee worked with lightning speed. The condom was off before I realized what she was doing. Grunting loudly, my cum flew through the air to land on her stomach and chest. Breathing heavily, I felt lightheaded as I took a second to collect myself. Staring down at Kaylee, we both were frozen in silence as we eyed the cum splattered on her body.

“Shit,” I gasped, catching myself with my hands before I completely fell back. That was intense.

Propping herself up on her elbows, she was grinning at me. “Hm,” she hummed as she scooped at one of the larger globs with her finger. Holding it up, she examined it before focusing on me again. “I don’t think my boyfriend is going to appreciate this.”

“I don’t know. I hear it does wonders for the skin.”

She chuckled before reaching over and grabbing some tissues from my desk. The room was silent as I watched her carefully clean herself up. Seeing I was staring, her expression turned sour. “I should make you clean this up. You made the mess after all.”

“I wasn’t the one who took the condom off.”

She opened her mouth to respond, then shut it after a pause. “Fair enough.”

Cleaned up as best as she could, she tossed the tissues in the trash before scooting to the edge of the bed. Wasting no time, she got off the bed and began picking up her clothes. I watched as she began dressing. “Not staying the night?”

“I’d love to, but I have to be getting home. I promised Mom a movie night before she leaves again. Since she’s leaving after the game tomorrow, tonight’s the night.” She glanced over her shoulder. “Want to join in?”

The way she was smiling set off alarms.

“And what’s the movie?”

“A surprise!”

“Hard pass,” I said immediately. “Knowing you two, it’s going to be filled with a gratuitous amount of sex and the last thing I want is to watch a porno with your mom.”

“Hey! It’s not a porno.” Pausing, she tilted her head slightly. “Okay, some might consider it a softcore one, but it won three awards when it came out and Sandra Fredrick won best actress and Hans Davis won best supporting actor for their roles.”

I scrunched my nose. “You’re watching Figure of Moondust aren’t you?”

“…Maybe.”

“Bleh.”

“Hey! It’s a classic. Mom and I always watch it around this time of year.” My eyes went to her ass as she wiggled into her jeans. “Actually, it might be better if you stayed here.”

“What? After you sold me on wanting to see it…”

Rolling her eyes, she grabbed her blouse from the floor. Head lowered, she methodically buttoned her shirt. “Nah. It’s just the last night Mom’s going to be in town, so it usually gets noisy.” I was about to ask what she meant when it hit me. She gave a light laugh as she fell back to sit on the edge of the bed next to me. “Figured I’d spare you that.”

“Thanks,” I said as she leaned over to kiss me.

Finishing putting her shoes on, she paused to look at me. “Thanks for tonight. I really enjoyed it.”

I smiled. “I did too.”

There was uncertainty in her eyes as she lowered her head. I saw her hands wringing in her lap. “You know I’d never do that, right?”

“Hm?”

“What I said—”

“Kaylee.” She glanced over at me as I leaned over to kiss her. “It’s just a little fun acting to spice things up,” I said as my hand brushed at her cheek.

“It was fun.”

I nodded in agreement. “It was.”

“Hot too.” I kissed her again. Groaning, she pushed me away and stood up. “I have to leave now or I’ll never leave.”

“Good luck!” Frowning, she looked down at me. “With your boyfriend,” I teased. She rolled her eyes and headed for the door. “Hope you enjoyed the full-service package! Come again!”

Pausing at the door, she glanced over her shoulder. “Come again? Wouldn’t I have to cum once before I could do it again?” With a playful wink, she left as I gave her the finger.

Ha-ha. I knew for a fact she’d cum at least once during our foreplay. With a deep breath, I flopped back onto the bed. I could use a shower right about now.

Before I could decide what I wanted to do, I heard the door open. For a moment, terror gripped me as I feared Paige was barging in. Instead, I was shocked to see Kaylee poking her head in the door. Confused, I was about to ask what was up when she spoke first.

“And don’t forget about your English assignment. You have another chapter to read! Bye! Love you!”

Just like that, she was gone again. Groaning, this time I flopped back on the bed and closed my eyes, dreading the work that awaited me.