Part Ten

Returning back to home to Aldridge House, Hollie spent the rest of the afternoon watching T.V. and it wasn't until night began to descend over the city Hollie found herself heading in the direction of Peter's bedroom however she found herself pausing and staring at the shirtless teenager paced around the room, looking between two shirts, one red and one a light blue as he stared at his reflection in the mirror while having each shirt placed in front of him.

Staring at the young adult, watching as he tried to figure out which shirt would be best for him to wear, Hollie couldn’t help but admire Peter’s muscular body, his rock-hard abs as well as the many tattoos and the scars scattered across his body and Hollie had to admit she could understand why so many women had sampled her best friend.

Peter is one hot guy. Hollie thought to herself before saying out loud. “The blue one would be better. It really brings out your eyes.”

“What?” Peter’s voice said in confusion before looking up and seeing Hollie in the doorway.

“The blue one would look much better on you,” Hollie said as she entered the bedroom. “So, you decided to take Zoe out then?”

“Yeah, she's a nice girl and maybe it won't be too bad," Peter responded as he put on the blue shirt.

“It won't. Zoe's sweet and clearly she likes you and she's a beautiful woman which is kind of your type." Hollie smiled.

“Thanks, I guess,” Peter responded as he showed himself off to his best friend. “What do you think?”

“Handsome yet slightly ruggish. So perfect for you,” Hollie smiled at Peter who couldn't help but bring his arm up to brush a stray brown hair away from Hollie's face, staring into her brown eyes while finding Hollie staring back at his brown ones only for her to eventually take a step back and shaking her head. “You should get going. Wouldn’t want to keep your dating waiting.”

“No, of course not.” Peter agreed, sighing before grabbing his jacket and getting ready to leave the room.

“Oh, and Peter…” Hollie called out. “Show her a good time.”

Getting changed for the party that evening, Jerome made his way to the Delta Psi Beta Fraternity House on the Redwater University campus where he found the party was already in full swing with music playing so loud he could hear it outside, partygoers, dancing, socialising and drinking with some even making out with each other.

Deciding to join his fraternity in partying, Jerome was about to enter the house when he saw Claire just by the entrance, holding a drink in her hand and so he decided to approach the would-be singer.

"Hey, wasn't expecting to see you here tonight." Jerome greeted Claire.

"Hi, yeah, I wasn't planning on it but the Sirens were coming and I decided to tag along," Claire informed Jerome. "You just get here?" Claire wondered since she knew as a member of the Fraternity, Jerome lived at the house.

"I ended up having to get a shirt from my parents' place," Jerome informed her.

"They're still doing your laundry then?" Claire knowingly said.

"After the last time I used a washing machine it seemed to be the safe option," Jerome jokingly responded. "Shall we go inside?"

"Sure," Claire said in agreement.

Following Jerome inside, squeezing past partygoers who were in the hallway and made their way into the living room where they found a few of their classmates including Elsa Grayson, Demi McNamara and Amelia Paige. What surprised them however was the sight of Nathan sitting on the couch, making out with Melissa Aspbury.

"Claire..." Jerome said, noticing the way the purple-haired girl seemed to be staring at her ex-boyfriend in a confused and slightly jealous way. "You good?"

"Yeah," Claire shook her head. "We're not together anymore, he can do what he likes now."

"Then let's dance?" Jerome suggested.

"Yeah," Claire said in agreement.

Jerome and Claire soon found themselves on the makeshift dance floor in the middle of their classmates also dancing and began to sway to the music, their bodies moving in perfect harmony to the music the DJ played. Jerome's hands expertly guided Claire through their movements, his gaze never leaving hers and Claire felt a warmth spread through her body as she returned his smile, enjoying the way his fingers entwined with hers. The music seemed to fade into the background as they lost themselves in the moment, their movements becoming more fluid and passionate with each passing second. Jerome also couldn't help but wrap his arms around Claire's waist, pulling her closer and their eyes met in a lustful desire.

"Hey, let's get out of here." Claire softly said to Jerome who simply smiled and nodded at her request.

Claire pressed her lips against Jerome’s, treating him to a soft but passionate kiss that Jerome found himself returning as they entered one of the spare bedrooms at the house while also making quick work of discarding their clothes. Breaking the kiss after a few minutes, Claire slowly sank down to her knees and Jerome looked down as she ran her hands over his cock, her fingers wrapping around his length and she leaned even closer, running the tip of her tongue over his head.

“Such a nice cock, Jerome,” Claire commented before engulfing his dick until it hit the back of her throat.

Claire pulled back for a second and her hazel eyes looked up at him while her tongue ran out and circled her lips, tasting his pre-cum. Pushing Jerome back slightly so that he fell onto the bed, Claire crawled onto the bed and took a spot between his spread thighs before leaning forward and kissing the tip of his cock before moving her mouth down his length.

Claire quickly began licking, sucking and swallowing his cock, working her way up his rigid prick, sucking it softly as her tongue pressed forward to gather Jerome’s pre-cum. Claire then rose up slightly and pressed her lips against the tip before sliding downwards.

Jerome watched as the purple-haired girl’s lips stretched wide as she took more of his length and reached forward and placed his hands on the side of her head and he slowly moved her head up and down on his prick, rocking his hips slightly so his thick hard cock thrust inside her mouth.

“That’s it, baby,” Claire was soon moaning and groaning constantly while she worked one of her hands down between her legs.

“That’s it,” Jerome said softly as he worked her mouth up and down his throbbing prick.

Eventually, Jerome brought Claire back to her feet and towards the bed and nuzzled the head of his cock against her wet slit, taking a firm grip of her hips and ass and thrust himself deep inside of her. Claire’s hand caressed Jerome’s athletically, toned body as her pussy clenched tight around his length as he rammed forward, thrusting his cock deep inside of her, in and out of her, their hips coming together as Claire’s eyes locked with Jerome’s.

Jerome meanwhile worked himself back and forth, twisting and changing direction, working the would-be singer through a series of small clenching orgasms as he really started to pound her pussy and eventually as Jerome watched another orgasm rip through her as her body went slack and her eyes distant, he realised it was bringing him close too.

"I'm gonna cum, Claire," Jerome warned and Claire nodded in agreement, giving the teen permission to do so and Jerome felt his cock swelling and then erupt filling the purple-haired teenager with his cum.