School Spirit, Part 3

Amy glanced to her left, at Jeremiah Holland leaning on the rail beside her. Amy had her forearms resting on the rail, too, her green gaze glancing between Jeremiah and out at the field.

Halftime was over, and the Sharks and the Beavers were tied 14-14. The Beavers seemed to have been possessed by some kind of fervor, because they were working together in a nearly unstoppable way right now, especially surprising after a terrible first half.

Meanwhile, the Sharks defense was doing good, but the offense couldn’t keep it together. Amy couldn’t see any details of what was happening down on the field, but from Jace she knew that Charlie Tower always caused lots of problems when he got frustrated.

“I hope Jace gets to play.” Amy spoke up to Jeremiah, who nodded.

“Me too. I hear he’s much better than the first string guy.” Jeremiah agreed.

“He’s definitely a better team player.” Amy sighed.

Jeremiah nodded. His hand reached around Amy and he pulled the teen girl closer, letting his arm linger around her.

“Do you want to share about what Mina said? It seems like it’s stressing you out a bit.” Jeremiah said softly.

“Oh, it’s just some drama at school.” Amy blushed, “Don’t worry about it.”

“Alright, alright.” Jeremiah relented, not wanting to press the matter.

He was rewarded for backing off when Amy leaned her head back against his chest, sighing contently to herself. Jeremiah couldn’t help but smile.

———

Jace looked over at the scoreboard in the fourth quarter. The tides had turned, and the Beavers had scored a touchdown towards the end of the third quarter, but they’d fucked up the extra point, making it 20-14. Things hadn’t been going well for the Sharks after that, as a furious Charlie kept losing control and screaming at his teammates. The next play started, and Jace watched from his position on the bench, taking in the view as best he could, then suddenly he jumped to his feet as Charlie went down hard. From the looks of it, Matt had sidestepped the wrong way, and a Beaver had made it through to sack Charlie. Hard.

“Ooh!” Coach Barker groaned, “That looked like a nasty hit.”

Jace nodded in silent agreement. Charlie climbed back up to his feet without help, but he was definitely limping back towards the sideline.

“Damn it.” Coach Barker said frustratedly, then he ran forwards to check on Charlie.

Jace watched, hoping Charlie wasn’t badly injured. He hated the guy but he didn’t want him injured. Charlie limped back to the sideline with Coach’s help, and Coach helped him sit down.

Then he straightened up and looked over at Jace.

“You’re in.” he told Jace, and Jace’s eyes widened. Jace grabbed his helmet and put it on, then jogged out to the field. He heard wild cheering behind him, and a very familiar voice screaming his name. Jace didn’t even have to look to know it was Olivia, right there in the front row. Jace took the QB’s spot in the formation, and looked up and down the line of players. He took a deep breath.

He could do this.

The game raged on, and with Jace at the helm, the Sharks’ offense was finally working as a team again. They didn’t have some miraculous recovery, the Beavers’ defense was good, but they made steady progress down the field. Jace didn’t go for as many long make-or-break throws as Charlie did, so he tended to gain less yards each play, but they kept getting their first downs, and the home crowd was cheering them on the whole time.

Matt didn’t let anything happen to him, none of the team did. They all seemed to be in much better form when the guy they were protecting wasn’t a rich douchebag.

Funny, that.

Jace was closing in on the touchdown, though, when Matt got bulldozed by a Beaver and said Beaver charged right at Jace. Jace sidestepped, and got the ball off before the Beaver could correct. It flew through the air in a tight spiral… right into the arms of a Beaver.

The Beaver didn’t make it far, but Jace was furious with himself for passing up possession on the 10 yard line.

As he was coming off the field, Evan walked up to him on his way onto the field, and Jace was prepared for some asshole comment, but Evan just patted his shoulder.

“It happens, don’t beat yourself up. Get ready for when I bring you this ball back.” Evan grinned at Jace, and then he jogged onto the field. Jace was frankly in disbelief as he came off the field, then he saw Olivia waving him over from the front row, and laughed and went over to see her.

There was a railing in the way, so she had to lean over it, which put her enormous breasts in a rather precarious position right in front of his face, but Jace didn’t mind.

“You did great out there, baby.” Olivia beamed at him, and she grabbed the collar of his jersey to pull him close and kiss the top of his helmet. “There you go, for luck. Now get ready to absolutely bury those Beavers, OK? Give ‘em hell, honey.”

Jace grinned at her, and he reached up to hug her, which was a little difficult with the railing, but worked out more or less alright.

As Jace went back to the bench, Dana and Brooklyn hurried up to him, and both girls threw their arms around him. Jace let out a small grunt of surprise, before one of his arms slid around his petite twin sister, and his other arm slid around her insanely curvy best friend.

“You did great.” Brooklyn told Jace with a big smile.

“Yeah, much better than Charlie.” Dana dropped her voice so he didn’t hear. Jace laughed, and he squeezed both girls.

“Thanks for cheering me up, guys.” Jace smiled.

“It’s kind of our job. Cheerleader and all.” Brooklyn giggled.

“Yeah, I guess so.” Jace grinned.

———

Out on the field, Evan was getting in his spot when he caught Gabriel Taylor’s eye. The Beavers quarterback grinned nastily at him.

“You ready to lose, Fish?” Gabriel sneered. “There’s a reason our football team is so good this year, and that reason is me.”

“You’re OK.” Evan baited him, “I’ve seen better.”

“Like your second string who threw the ball right into one of my guys’ chests?” Gabriel raised an eyebrow. “As if. You know, it’s customary to win a prize at these games. I think for my prize, I’m going to take those two girls over there.”

Evan turned to see where Gabriel was pointing, and saw Dana and Brooklyn, talking to Jace. They looked so sexy in their cheer uniforms.

“I’m going to fuck the tiny blonde girl so hard she can’t walk straight for weeks. With how small she is, I’m not sure I’ll be able to fit my whole dick inside her, but I’ll fuck her tight pussy open so I can get all of me in there. As for the other one… fuck, the things I wanna do to that body. She’s so curvy and delicious. I wanna fuck that humongous ass of hers, get her screaming my name. Maybe I’ll make the two of them want to transfer schools to Granite Hills, then we’ll have two great cheerleaders and I’ll have some great holes to stick my dick in.” Gabriel was lost in some fantasy, venomously spitting out these words to try and piss off Evan… and it was working.

“The only thing that’s you’re fucking today is your hand, douchebag.” Evan replied.

Gabriel’s eyes narrowed, and Evan’s anger was pumping him up. It was go time.

The fourth quarter only had two minutes left. There wasn’t time for a slow comeback. It was pretty much now or never. Evan was going to get Jace as much time as possible to score one last touchdown, and that was a fact. No way was this arrogant asshole perv winning.

No way.

The ball was snapped, Gabriel had it in his hands, and Evan went flying forwards. He moved swiftly on his feet, knocked one of the Beavers aside and lunged at Gabriel. The two muscular teens collided, and the ball slipped from Gabriel’s gasp. Evan leaped for it, and his stomach hit the grass.

But the ball was clutched in his hands. Evan grinned. One and done.

———

Jace couldn’t believe it. In one play, Evan had gotten the ball back.

“See? You’ve got plenty of time. Now go win that game.” Dana encouraged her brother. She pushed herself up against his chest, tipped up his helmet, and kissed him. She moved her mouth quickly off to his cheek before anyone noticed, but the taste of Dana on his lips was undeniable.

Her cheeks were a little rosy as she stepped back.

“Go get ‘em, bro.” she said with a smile.

Jace licked his lips as he went out on the field, and as Evan ran off the field, he noticed Dana licking her lips while looking off at the field, but Evan ignored that as he tugged off his helmet.

He went straight to Brooklyn and caught her by the hips, spinning her around with a big grin on his face.

Brooklyn was looking at him with surprise when he leaned in and kissed her. Evan hoped that on the other side of the field, Gabriel was watching this, and he was pissed. But Evan wasn’t kissing Brooklyn because of Gabriel, he wasn’t that petty.

He was kissing Brooklyn because she was sexy as fuck. His hand slipped down to squeeze her ass, and she leaned back from the kiss to whine his name in an exasperated tone. It had the opposite effect, however, as the whine coming off her lips just sounded super sexy.

“Hey! Are you two going to just hug football players the whole game?” Skylar Wayne stalked up, “Let’s go!”

A chastised Dana and Brooklyn hurried back to the cheerleaders, and Skylar shot a wink at Evan.

“Nice sack.” was all she said, and then she turned around and went back to join the cheerleaders.

———

Despite the distracting taste of his sister’s lips lingering on his mouth, Jace focused in on the game. He had just under two minutes to score a touchdown. There was plenty of time, they just couldn’t afford a mess up. Three plays went by with no incidents, and the fourth did, too, but Jace nearly got sacked, and would have if not for a last minute save by Lucas Lake.

It was the fifth play where things went crazy. A Beaver was coming at Jace from both sides, and he gave up any thought of trying to dodge. He looked down the field, at Matthew way down at the end of the field, right in front of the end zone, and Jace threw the ball. A Beaver smashed into him less than a second later, but the throw was undisturbed.

The field was anything but quiet, but to Jace, everything was muffled. He looked down the field and saw the ball flying down it, spinning, and Matt held out his hands.

To Jace’s utter relief, Matthew caught the ball and jogged backwards three steps into the end zone.

Touchdown Sharks.

———

The kicker got the extra point without any issue, and then it was as simple as waiting the few seconds left in the game and then the Sharks were officially the winners. The crowd cheered and whooped and hollered, and the cheerleaders were bouncing and waving pom poms around. It was amazing.

The crowd started flowing off the stands and onto the field, and Jace took off his helmet and scanned the field for anyone he recognized. Olivia made it to him first, and the incredibly busty blonde threw her arms around him tightly.

“You did so good!” she enthused, “That was an amazing throw.”

“I’m just glad Matt caught it.” Jace grinned over at his friend, who gave him the middle finger and a grin, then went back to hugging his mom, Amanda.

Amanda held out an arm to her son’s best friend, and Jace briefly let go of Olivia to step in and embrace his friend’s mom.

“You boys are great at this.” Amanda smiled at them both. Amanda Chester had dark hair and dark eyes, with large breasts and a round ass.

“Thanks, Mom.” Matt chuckled.

“Thank you, Mrs. Chester.” Jace smiled at Amanda, and then he let go of her to turn around and grab Olivia again.

Olivia snuggled up against his chest and nuzzled his cheek with her nose.

“I guess your good luck kiss worked.” Jace grinned at Olivia.

“Oh, good.” Olivia smiled, and she took his helmet from him, looking at it with a proud smile on her face.

Dana appeared out of the crowd, and Jace smiled as his petite twin jumped up into his embrace. He spun her around and then kissed her cheek, smiling at her.

“Jace, I-” Dana hesitated, but Jace waved her off.

“We can talk about it later.” he told her, and she smiled.

“Thank you. You did great! Good throw.” Dana smiled, pushing past the awkwardness. Jace rubbed her back comfortingly, and she gave him a happy enough look, so he figured it was working.

Jace cast his gaze around for anyone else he knew, and spotted his father and Amy coming his way.

“Nicely done, son!” Jeremiah grinned, “It was good seeing you get to play.”

“Thanks, Dad.” Jace smiled. Amy was bubbling with excitement as she threw her arms around Jace.

“You did so much better than Charlie.” Amy told him, and he laughed.

“Thanks, Ames.” Jace chuckled, and the two best friends embraced each other tightly. Amy’s head fit under Jace’s chin almost perfectly, and the pair hugged tightly, their bodies familiar and fitting with each other’s.

Amy released Jace after that, and then Danielle showed up, and she gave hugs and kisses to Jace and Dana both.

“Where’d you guys go?” Danielle asked Jeremiah and Amy.

“We moved around a bit, but I took Amy up to the tiptop, where the best view is.” Jeremiah answered. Danielle nodded in understanding.

“Right, makes sense.” she said. But she was looking at Jeremiah very unhappily, Jace noticed, and the next words out of her mouth weren’t unexpected.

“I’m going to go hang out with some friends tonight, Jerry. Don’t wait up, I might stay overnight.” Danielle said a little icily, but Jeremiah seemed oblivious. He just nodded.

“Sounds good, honey.” he said absently, and Danielle gave Jace and Dana a much more loving goodbye before leaving the group.

“Probably heading off with Aunt Rachel.” Dana guessed.

“Probably.” Jace agreed. “Hope she has some fun during it.”

Brooklyn came out of the crowd looking a little flushed, and she grabbed Jace by the arm and pushed herself up against him in a tight hug.

“Nice job!” Brooklyn smiled shyly at her crush. “That was a great throw.”

“Won the whole game.” Olivia agreed, looking at Jace with loving eyes. Her fingers threaded through Jace’s and he smiled at his former babysitter and current teacher.

“I practiced hard.” Jace shrugged.

“Oh, yes, you sure did.” Dana laughed, thinking of all the times she and Brooklyn had watched the football team run their drills while they were often covered in a glisten of sweat and lacking a shirt.

“You earned the victory.” Amy smiled at her best friend.

“Right, we should try and get out of here before the traffic picks up too much.” Jeremiah said.

“I should do the same. I’ll see you back at your house.” Olivia promised, and she kissed Jace on the cheek as she left.

“I’ll take Dana and Brooklyn back home, then, all our school stuff is in my car already.” Jace volunteered.

“Sounds good.” Brooklyn smiled at Jace.

“Yup, let’s go. I’m dying to shower.” Dana laughed.

“Same.” Jace agreed, and the trio left.

Jeremiah looked down at Amy and shrugged.

“Guess you’ll be riding back with me alone. I don’t know where David’s at, but I’m sure Rachel or Dani’s taking care of him.” Jeremiah said, and maybe a less single-minded man would have pieced together that neither woman had a car present at the game because of how they’d driven over, but Jeremiah was too focused on Amy, so it was just the two of them who got in Jeremiah’s car.

Fortunately, Danielle had another ride. She was walking through the parking lot looking for her ride, leaning up on her toes to peer over cars.

“Danielle.” a voice said, and she turned to see her ride had driven up to her.

“Hi, Mr. Calhoun.” Danielle smiled. She felt the frustration and hurt and betrayal she felt towards Jeremiah melt away.

He grinned back at her.

“Hop on in.” he said, and Danielle did just that.

———

Rachel didn’t have her car with her at the game, but she’d co-opted her daughter Gabrielle’s car and was now sitting in the driver’s seat of it. Gabrielle climbed up in the passenger seat, which left Mina, Val, Emily, and David to figure out how to fit four people into three seats.

“Look, one of you girls just sit in David’s lap.” Rachel ordered, “You’re making this too difficult.”

“Not it!” Val and Mina shouted in unison.

“Guess it’s you, Em.” Gabrielle laughed, and Emily huffed at her best friend as the other three teens climbed into the backseat. Then, to David’s great pleasure, his sexy Latina neighbor stepped up onto the car floor and swung herself up onto David’s lap. She had a great ass, David reflected as said great ass was suddenly pushed against his lap. It wasn’t as big as Brooklyn’s, but Emily’s was still big and firm from her time as a volleyball player.

David winced as Goliath started rapidly hardening, but there was nothing he could do. He hoped that Emily wouldn’t feel anything unusual, but her soft gasp mere seconds later told him he wasn't getting that wish granted.

But… she didn’t freak out. In fact, she adjusted her butt so that Goliath’s bulge was nestled between her plump cheeks. David locked eyes with Rachel in the rear view mirror, and her blue eyes sparkled.

Rachel gave him a wink. “Aren’t you glad you came?”