Kaleb

Exhaling softly, you tentatively stare down the hallway in preparation. You're certain somewhere subconsciously a set of warning bells are going off. However, it seems your one drink was enough to completely lower your inhibitions, that or you somehow absorbed the contents of the other one through osmosis. Regardless of the explanation, you're surprised when you find your feet have subconsciously carried you right outside the anticipated door. Taking in another deep breath, you take a moment to mentally prepare before releasing a sharp knocking on the door.

"I'm honestly not in the mood-" Kaleb lazily throws the door open before pausing to observe the figure standing on the other side. "Or am I... Miss Ford, how can I help you?"

"How can you help me?" You repeat somewhat irately while crossing your arms over your chest. "You can start with explaining where you disappeared to at the party or how you ended up in a fight with Ash."

"Oh, good. You're here to scold me." The man quips sarcastically as he tilts his head slightly to look down at you apathetically. "Tell me, did it spoil your evening with the boys?"

"What? No." You pause for a moment quickly realizing he has no idea why you're here. A slight blush forms across your cheeks before you softly add. "It spoiled my evening with you ."

"I-" Whatever argument Kaleb had lined up quickly falls short at your clearly unexpected response. "Really? I thought you just agreed to go out tonight to make one of them jealous."

"Is that why you asked me out then? Because you thought I was trying to get a rise out of them?" Your blush deepens further as you avert your gaze dejectedly . "I had been hoping to use the opportunity to get to know you better..."

There's a brief silence that follows before you finally tentatively glance up at the man through dark lashes. You feel your pulse increase when your gaze once again meets his almost unjustly attractive features. A salacious grin has spread across his broad, slightly tan face and the all too familiar mischievous spark has returned to his eyes.

"Well then." He smirks at you slyly before titling his head back towards the bedroom suggestively. "Why don't I educate you?"

Your eyes widen slightly as the color temporarily drains from your startled face. Despite your better judgment, you swallow down whatever argument had just been building in your throat. There's something about the man's irresistible charm that's been compelling you since you first laid eyes on him. It seems to be every so slowly drawing you out of your timid shell, leading to the bold decision to confront him tonight. You know you could have, and likely should have, waited until the morning when things have cooled down. However, instead you had felt almost obligated to see him and even now the feeling is only persisting. Biting the inside of your lip, you bashfully avert your gaze from the handsome man before quietly slipping inside.

"I must say." Kaleb remarks once the door is securely shut and locked behind you. "I'm still rather surprised you're interested in me and not someone perhaps a bit more age appropriate."

"I like that you're a Senior." Your blush returns tenfold as you try to ignore just how close the man is now standing. "I feel so naive and unprepared now that I'm in college... I thought someone like you might have the experience I'm lacking and could, umm, help me out."

Your heart is pounding against your chest rapidly as you can hardly believe you were able to get out the words. The silence feels slightly suffocating as you painstakingly wait for some type of response.

"Gladly." Is all you hear before being swiftly swept into the man's strong embrace. The gasp that subsequently escapes your lips is quickly muffled when he firmly presses his against them. Slightly rugged stubble scrapes against your soft cheek as he pulls you into him tighter. Tentatively, you place your own arms across his broad, muscular back. It's all still quite surreal and you're not entirely sure you've accepted what's transpiring. Any confusion quickly dissipates when you feel one of the man's large hands run up your side and move to cup your breast.

An unexpected moan parts your lips again allowing for his silky tongue to slip inside your narrow mouth. You remain frozen in place for a moment while his firm touch continues exploring your soft figure before eventually reaching the hem of the flimsy material keeping him from fully appreciating you.

"Shame about this dress." Kaleb growls softly before the sound of fabric tearing is heard. "I was quite excited when you selected it."

Your eyes widen again in slight alarm while the man presses his lips against your neck and his hands are felt traveling across your now exposed thighs. Stiffening slightly, you resist the urge to shirk away from his increasingly bold touch. After all, you want experience and can hardly think of a better way to obtain it. Instead, you close your eyes and try to relax as you feel the last barrier between you and the man removed. Another moan escapes you when new contact is felt sending a slight jolt through your unsuspecting frame. You can hear Kaleb chuckle softly before the pressure and intensity of his touch slowly builds. Your grip around him tightens in turn as you're met with wave after wave of pleasure.

Panting lightly, you try to calm yourself and regain some level of control after Kaleb pulls away and straightens up. Swallowing dryly, you stare up at him tentatively as the mischievous spark in his eyes only grow. You let out a startled gasp when the man takes your wrist, unexpectedly pulling you forward and spinning you around where you gently make contact with the desk stationed against the wall.

"Kaleb..." You mumble apprehensively as your torso presses against the wooden surface.

He either doesn't hear you or doesn't acknowledge you as you feel his hands roughly grab your hips drawing them back towards him. There's the sound of a zipper before your next protest is swiftly replaced by another gasp. Your eyes widen again as you're met with an unexpected rush of pain and pleasure. Your upper half slides further down along the smooth surface when Kaleb's large form roughly connects with you. Quickly grabbing the edge of the desk, you struggle to brace yourself for the next collision. In spite of it all you can't help arching back slightly in anticipation. It hadn't occurred to you that it could be this enjoyable. Now that you're finally experiencing it all you can't remember why you put it off for this long.

You hear the man's name escape your lips again as you become lost in the throws of an intense orgasm. One of his arms slips around your slim form, using it to pull you back against him further. Your eyes roll back slightly as his pace continues to increase with each stroke. Objects clatter to the ground noisily as the desk shakes and wobbles precariously. You struggle to maintain your grip on the slender ledge while Kaleb continues his fervent advance. His own grip around you tightens further before you feel his taut, warm figure press against your back pinning you in place. You let out a sharp exhale when his large form rams against you forcefully. You can hear his slightly ragged breath as it rakes across your flushed skin.

"Oh!" Your breath quickly leaves you again as you're met with a final overwhelming climax.

The edge of the table digs into your hips as you're roughly pressed against it. Kaleb grunts lightly before violently slamming into you one last time. Panting heavily, you slowly release the table and let your arm fall limp. Kaleb's chest rises and falls heavily against your frame as he too pauses to catch his breath before finally pulling away.