Zack's oldest dream

It probably was the understatement of the year to say that Zachary was surprised, even stunned, when Hannah pulled him from between Heather and his sister to dance with her. Every once in a while, his old crush on his big sister’s best friend returned to mess with his brain, and this certainly was one of those times.

“What’s the matter, Zachary?” Hannah yelled over the song’s loud beat. “You look like someone hit you in the head!”

Zack shook his head and laughed. “Sorry, I’ve just zoned out for a bit.”

Hannah raised an eyebrow, a smirk growing on her lips. “Okay, then,” She accepted his answer, squeezing his shoulders with her hands. “You’re doing good, Taylor taught you?”

“Yeah,” He nodded, touching her waist with a light touch as his other hand waved in air, gesturing randomly. “I’m not used to those fast songs, to be honest.”

Hannah giggled. “You’ll find your way, c’mon, I might as well finish your training.” She said, shaking her upper body to the beat.

The blonde knew Zack used to have a crush on her from his early teens until he met Victoria, the cute little kid following her and Taylor around, trying to participate in whatever activity they happened to be doing, as if his mere presence would make her notice him.

She smiled at the memory, telling herself she had to keep their dance in a way less intense pace than the one she would use on other guys. Her usual moves were designed to tease, to make men and women desire her until they couldn’t take it anymore. However, she couldn’t use those on Zachary, it would be way too cruel and Taylor would kill her if she somehow hurt Zack in any way.

”A shame, though,” She mused, tuning down the sultry stare she involuntarily gave him along with that thought. ”He really became a handsome guy.”

Zack couldn’t help but sneak a glance down to his partner’s bountiful chest when she looked up and closed her eyes, causing his dick to stir in his pants. He had to fight the urge to sigh, even if his old crush had mostly vanished by now, Hannah still intimidated him, making him look like a stuttering preteen.

When her blue eyes came down to his once again, Zack knew that he had to find a way to make conversation and not look like a complete fool. “So, you and my sister, huh?” He blurted out, mentally kicking himself at his lack of finesse.

Hannah chuckled. “So you saw that, huh?” She shot back with a small smile. “It was just some good old-fashioned fun, although I tend to overdo it a bit and do those ‘spur of the moment’ stuff.”

Zack gave her a tentative smile in return. “Are you having fun, right now, Hannah?” He inquired.

A huge grin broke out on the blonde’s face, her blue sparkling as she cocked her head to the side. “Fishing for something, are we?” She asked, raising an eyebrow.

Zack’s eyes widened in horror when he realized the implication behind his latest question when compared with Hannah and Taylor’s earlier kiss. “Aww, man, I’m sorry Hannah, I didn’t…hmmpff…”

He was interrupted mid-sentence by a pair of soft, pouty lips pressing against his. It was just a couple of seconds before Hannah pulled away, very much like the time all those years ago when he broke a leg trying to play soccer with Chloe and her friends, but it was enough to make his heart skip a beat and to send a jolt to his slowly hardening cock as well. His eyes remained closed for a few seconds before he opened them to face a smirking Hannah.

“You’re okay there, Zachary?” She asked.

Zack nodded with a small smile. “Yeah, thanks.” He replied staring down at her, the two of them just swaying to the music.

At that moment, Zack felt a strong urge to just lean down and kiss the smirking older girl, for real this time. However, something held him back, and it wasn’t just the fear of rejection. As his eyes briefly scanned the living room, a couple of curious sights caught his attention. Nearby, a grinning Heather was dancing rather close to Peter, while Victoria laughed at something Brandon said, his hand seemingly squeezing her waist as they danced by the glass doors that exited to the outdoor deck.

A constricting feeling of jealousy threatened to rise up his chest, but it was surprisingly gone by the time he blinked twice. The truth was that he didn’t have the right to demand anything from the two of them now, he had the chance to pick one of them over the past week and failed to do so due to indecision. It was up to fate now if he would be with one of them by the end of the trip or if he was doomed to watch from afar, as they found happiness in another person’s company.

His eyes then found his other friends scattered across the room. Gavin laughed as Chloe sat down for a drink and Taylor took her spot dancing with his friend. A few feet from them, Zack grinned as he saw Kurt, a mere shadow from the jerk who arrived with them five days ago, now replacing him as the human sandwich on the dance floor, skillfully moving between Ashley and Lisa. Near the drink table, Dustin got out of the bathroom and asked Kendra for a dance, which she readily accepted despite Shawn’s scorching glare.

It was then that Zachary finally understood the message his sister had been trying to hammer into his head ever since she arrived earlier, he had come on the trip to have fun alongside his friends, not to find a girlfriend. Sure, it would be a nice bonus, but this trip was one of the final opportunities they would have to have fun together before graduation. In a couple months, they would scatter across the country and no one could possibly know when an opportunity like this would present itself again.

He looked down into Hannah’s pretty blue eyes, a smile finding its way to his lips. She had been almost a deity to him growing up, and now here he was, dancing with her. ”I may not be dancing with Heather or Vicky, but I finally have my goddess.” He thought as Hannah smiled at him.

“You look happy.” The busty blonde remarked, flattered that she could make her best friend’s little brother that way with just a dance.

Zack’s smile widened in response to her comment. “So, Hannah, you were saying you’d finish my training,” He drawled. “But this isn’t the right way to dance to this kind of song, is it?”

Hannah just stared at him with a coy smile. He was starting to get into the dance and she hoped that by playing dumb, he would eventually drop the matter. The 21-year old blonde remembered the time when Taylor made her promise, about six years ago, that she would never tease Zack the way she did with other boys, so she just acted like a second older sister towards him.

Even with all that in mind, Hannah struggled to keep her own nature in check, wondering if her friend’s younger brother could surprise her somehow. Not to mention the fact that Zachary had turned into a handsome, centered young man, something she liked to chalk to hers and Taylor’s influence.

Before she could say anything, though, Zack’s right hand snaked from her waist to her back, pulling her a bit closer to him. She could feel the slight tremble on his arm and it amazed her, her own affection for the younger boy before her increasing as she realized how much in awe he was of her.

Seeing that Hannah hadn’t reacted negatively to his last action, Zack began to feel bolder, **** to see how far his sister’s friend would let him go. His heart thundering in his chest, he slowly let the hand that was splayed at her back to travel south until his fingers closed around her left asscheek over the tight shorts she wore.

Hannah let out a low moan at that, shocked and a bit excited at his confidence. Something snapped in her then, her expression changing into a sultry one. “So you wanna play on the upper league, Zacky?” She taunted in her best impression of a baby voice.

Zack gulped as she closed the remaining distance between their bodies. Hannah almost froze when she felt the big bulge at his crotch pressing against her stomach, her right eyebrow rose and her lips curled in a suggestive smile. “My, my, and just where have you been hiding this monster of a toy?” She asked, rocking against him and drawing a groan from his lips.

“Surprised?” Zack asked in a husky voice as his hand squeezed her firm ass once again, his mind barely being able to wrap around the fact.

Hannah giggled, based on the volume she felt, she estimated it to be right there amongst the biggest she ever saw. Granted, she would have to see it to be sure, a shiver running through her spine at the mere thought of such naughtiness. ”When the hell did I start thinking about Zack’s cock?” She wondered, the words ‘Zack’ and ‘cock’ together had never went together in her mind, but now that duo was enough to get her juices flowing, it seemed.

“C’mon, if your sister sees us, she’ll probably find some excuse to drag you somewhere,” She took Zack’s hands in hers and started dragging him to the hallway between hers and Shawn’s rooms. She pushed Zack against a wall beside the door and turned away from him. She then looked at him over her shoulder and smirked. “We can dance all we want here.”

If Zachary’s member wasn’t fully erect by now, it certainly went to full mast at seeing her smirking face. “Gods, you’re so sexy.” A couple seconds passed before he realized he said it aloud.

Hannah giggled at the sincere compliment. “Sweet, Zack,” She said, starting to dance to the fast song that was beginning at exactly the same moment. “C’mon, baby, come here.”

Zack grinned and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, his hard cock nestling between her asscheeks as he began to move in sync with her. ”I can’t believe this, she really is a goddess!”

To anyone who happened to look at that hallway right now, all they would see was a dark-haired young man holding a blonde young woman from behind as the pair danced wildly, her right arm holding his head next to hers and her backside rocking on his crotch at each loud beat.

“I can’t believe it,” Zack yelled, effectively dry-humping Hannah’s rump as they danced. “I’m living it, but I’m still afraid some alarm clock will wake me up any moment now!”

Hannah grinned, her mouth open in an oval shape as she felt his hard member rubbing against her. “You better believe it, Zacky,” She said in a teasing tone. “I’m real, you’re real, and what’s happening is definitely real.”

“Fuck!” He swore, the sensations her ass provoked on his cock proving to be almost too much for the young Bishop. Acting purely on instinct, Zack raised one of his hands to her chest and cupped her right breast through the fabric of her red shirt and the bra underneath. ”Oh, my god!”

Hannah moaned at having her sensitive tit squeezed by Zack’s assured hand. “That’s it, Zachary, touch my tits, squeeze them!”

Spurred on by Hannah’s reaction, Zack did as he was told, marveling at how soft her boobs seemed to be. "I wonder how they feel with no fabric covering them."

The blonde in his arms was consumed by lust, her body slowly turning to jelly as she abandoned all pretense of dancing and rocked her ass on his erection. She desperately wanted to get at her pussy, but she couldn’t just shuck off her shorts and panties in a room full of people. ”Or can I?”

It was then that Zack dipped his head down and began planting small kisses along the column of her neck. Shivering at the gesture’s intimacy, Hannah turned her head to his and their blue eyes locked into one another. All the urgency was suddenly halted as they leaned in and their lips touched in a sweet kiss.

”I’ll be damned!” Hannah mentally chuckled.

”Can’t believe I’m finally kissing Hannah!” Zack thought, imaginary fireworks going off around them in his mind as he tasted the older Woodsen’s soft lips.

However, what started as a nice, slow kiss, quickly became heated once more as Hannah turned around to face Zachary and he gently backed her off into the wall and the kiss deepened. Hannah’s tongue asked for permission to enter his mouth and he granted it, unleashing his own tongue to battle with hers. Her arms went around his neck as he held her waist with one hand and played with her silky blonde hair with the other.

After a few minutes of that kissing and heavy petting, Hannah broke the kiss, both of them panting as they stared into each other’s eyes with a grin.

Hannah raised an eyebrow. “Taylor is so gonna kill me for this.” She said.

Zack chuckled. “Then she might as well kill both of us.” He fired back before leaning down for another kiss.