Uncovered

I was able to dodge my Dad’s questions well enough last night. I used the excuse of my soaked clothes to take a long hot shower and turn in early. I woke up a sweaty mess, thighs sticky with my secretions, the memory of my dreams confused and muddled. Held tight, squeezed so sweet and touched so nice, with someone’s hateful eyes watching, watching, waiting. I almost reach between my legs to relieve the dregs of my desire, but the dread from those eyes pushes me out of bed and into the day.

And that’s when I realize my bike is still in the back of Derek’s mustang.

My Dad is thrilled to give me a ride to school in his work van. He can’t wait to interrogate me about my new “boyfriend” and find out all the details.

“So was that your first kiss? With him I mean?”

“Dad…”

“Okay okay, sorry. I know that’s personal. Too personal! Don’t want to talk to your old Dad about it, eh?” He looks over at me briefly, that goofy smile glued to his face. “Okay then, we’ll stick to the basics. What’s his name?”

“...Derek.”

“Derek! Good, strong name! You know, I had a friend in school growing up named Daiwik. Star of the cricket pitch, no one could get him out. All the girls adored him. So many there were even some left over for me!” His face reddens. “Anyway anyway, his name is Derek. Wow. So how long has he been your boyfriend? How long have you been keeping this secret from your old Dad?”

Do I tell him? I have to tell him. I can’t let him keep thinking we’re together. Are we together? What are we? “I… we…”

“Okay okay, it’s a secret, I get it! You’ve been sneaking around on me, eh?” That goofy grin is still there, so I know he’s not mad. “You know I’m so proud of you, Cass. You went out there and found a boy like him even after all my advice to keep your head down and stay out of sight. See what happens when you don’t listen to old men like me. Good things!”

I can’t help but laugh at that. This is the most he’s talked to me in ages, and sitting there in the passenger seat of his work van makes me feel like a kid again. I miss when it felt like it was just the two of us against the world.

Before it felt like it was just me.

Thanks to the ride I’m a little early to school, and the first thing I notice is my bike locked to the rack. Derek must have put it there. I stand in place, my heart hammering in my chest. Where is he? I’m early enough that most of the usual crowd hasn’t shown up to hang around by the entrance, and part of me wants to wait to see if he comes back. But then I remember that Mina will most likely be with him, so I put my head down and hustle inside.

But she’s waiting for me. As soon as I’m through the doors I see her, and before I can turn to run two of her friends have my arms and I’m slammed against the lockers, Mina walking up right in front of me, smiling, leaning close, so close.

“I warned you, uggo. I warned you to stay away from him.” Her hand lashes at my face, stopping an inch from my cheek, and she laughs as I flinch. “I knew you were a coward. Sneaking around behind my back instead of trying to fight me for him.”

“I… I don’t…”

“Shut the fuck up, uggo.” Her words are sharp, stinging like the slap she didn’t give me. “It’s pointless, you know that, right? You don’t stand a chance against me. Look at me.” She tilts her face and cocks her hips, exaggerating her beauty and her figure. Then she leans her face close again. “Derek is too sweet to reject you flat out, okay? So you need to do yourself a favor and let him go.”

Really? Derek is sweet? Are we talking about the same guy? “I don’t want…”

“I told you to shut up.” She presses her palm across my mouth, smiling as my eyes widen in fear. “You know why nobody ever paid attention to you, right? It’s because you’re ugly.” She moves her hand, stroking it against my cheek like a lover. “Worse than ugly. You’re plain, boring, forgettable. There’s nothing worth looking at here, so nobody ever looked at you.”

Her face is so close to mine, I can smell the sinister sweetness of her breath, her hand so soft on my cheek. Fuck she’s beautiful. “Hey… what…”

“And you’re not too bright, either. Can’t even follow simple instructions.” She places one finger across my lips like she’s shushing me. “I’m gonna make this real simple so even you can understand. Stay. Away. From. My boyfriend. You ugly. Stupid. Bitch.” She drops her hand as her friends on either side of me laugh and release my arms. They all walk away, leaving me trembling, leaning against the lockers for support.

Now that I have a moment to catch my breath, her words start to sink in. Is that what my invisibility power is? Being ugly? I was always so proud of myself, for how well I’d managed to avoid standing out, avoid trouble, avoid being noticed. All these years honing my abilities, and it’s really just because nobody wanted to look at me in the first place. And why would they?

I have to get away from people. It’s almost time for first period and the halls are getting crowded. Can’t go outside, too many people, Mina might be there. Or worse, Derek. I can’t imagine him seeing me right now. I don’t ever want him to look at me again. Mina is right. He’s just having fun with me anyway. Oh my fucking god how did I let myself feel something for him?

I’m running through the halls, not caring that people are staring at me. As the first bell rings I’m throwing open the door of the spare locker room, unable to think of anywhere else to go. I find a mirror, staring at my own ugly face, at my eyes red with unshed tears, my lips curling in a grimace of disgust at my own image. Fuck you, Cass. Fuck you for ever thinking you were worth a god damn thing.

“How did I know I’d find you here?” The casual confidence of Derek’s voice fills the stillness of the empty locker room.

“Go away Derek.” My voice is low and full of anger. Get the fuck away from me this is your fault it’s your fault I ever felt any of this.

He laughs. “Telling me what to do. That’s cute!” He walks up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist.

I can’t. I can’t deal with this right now. His touch is awakening those new feelings, but they can’t compete with the utter contempt I feel for myself right now. I cover my face with my hands, refusing to let him see my ugliness.

“Hey! What’s this? You’re hiding from me? Come on, I went to all the trouble of tracking you down so I could have some fun. I wanna see you.”

I just shake my head, not moving my hands.

Derek lets out an exaggerated sigh. “Alright, I guess if I can’t see your face, I’ll have to get a look at something else.”

His strong arms around my waist lift me, forcing a gasp from my lips as he walks me back to one of the benches in the middle of the locker room. He lays me down along the bench, and I can’t help but peek out of the bottom of my hands as he straddles the bench and reaches for the fly of my jeans. His expert fingers undo the button and zipper and then he’s pulling my pants and panties down, down, off of me and dropped to the floor.

“Now that’s a pretty sight.” He grins and leans forward, putting his face right next to my exposed pussy. “But I want to get an even better look.”

Without warning he hooks his hands under my thighs and pulls me, sitting up and bringing my lower half with him, forcing a small yelp from me as my upper half is dragged along the bench, my lower half resting against his chest with my legs draped over his shoulders. I can’t believe this is happening. Nobody has ever seen me so close, not even myself.

He takes a deep breath through his nose. “Mmmm, you smell even nicer than you look. Now for a taste.”

I almost say something, almost plead with him to stop, but my breath is caught in my lungs and then his tongue is against me, just the edge of it slowly tracing my entrance from bottom to top in a single motion. “AHhhhhhh…” Oh god oh fuck I’ve never even imagined this feeling what is this oh fuck it feels so nice.

Derek gives me a little chuckle. “You like that, huh? Well you taste so damn good I’ll just have to do it some more.”

His tongue tastes me again, pushing between my lips to lap at my nectar. My legs are shaking against him, I’m sucking in huge breaths because it’s just too much. “Ohhhh… Ohhhh fuck… Oh FUCK Derek aahhhhHHHHH!” Strong, firm licks, his tongue slippery strong pushing me open oh my god. Oh my god it’s coming. It’s coming already and I can feel how strong it is. I can’t stop it. Just when I think it can’t get any better he moves his tongue up, up, pressing against my clit, moving over and around it flat and strong then the sharp tip flicking fast and back and forth over the hood and

oh

Oh

OH

“OH GUHHHHHHHHHH” Like a firework, like a supernova, my breath exploding from my lungs my pussy exploding over his face my heart exploding in my chest this climax this orgasm this unbelievable sensation taking over my body as I buck against him, his strong hands so strong holding me in place so I don’t fall off the bench.

It’s over. He gives me one last firm lick along the whole of my sex, a satisfied sound coming from deep in his chest as I shudder. I can’t help it, I pull my hands away from my face so I can see him, see his grin his cheeks shining with my girlcum and I’m falling into those green eyes again. He plants one last sweet kiss on my clit and his grin becomes a smile. “You’re so cute when you come, Cassie.”