Such A Jerk

Heather finally emerges from the surface of the water and immediately her face doesn't look very happy, she's frowning and she's holding her right wrist with her left hand, "Uhhh..." she groans out slightly.

Zack is only laughing his ass of on the dock. With his hands around his stomach and his mouth gasping for oxygen, he can't help but suck in and out air as laughter and chuckles escape his body, "H-Heath, H-hah, hah hah!!!" he tries to get out. "A-Are you.. haha!" he continues to laugh at the girl who seems upset.

"Z-Zack..." Heather's voice immediately goes low as dread and sadness fills her vocals, "Oh my God... Ow..." her left hand begins the rub her wrist, "Z-Zack..."

Laughing a few more seconds Zack finally notices that Heather looks like she's not having any fun, "O-Oh, haha, H-Heather... Oh come on..." he mumbles out, his smile still going from ear to ear, "H-Heather, I was... I was... Heather?" Zack is suddenly quite worried as Heather isn't looking at him, she isn't laughing and she appears to be holding her wrist, "Heather, are you okay?" the cause of concern leaks from his voice.

"Z-Zack..." Heather whimpers out as she cradles her wrist, "It's shallow here and when you pushed me... pushed me in I hit a rock as I sunk underwater... I might have... uhhh... " she sniffles, unable to get any more words out, "Oowww...." her left hand grips her wrist tighter, "I-It hurrrrts....." her voice trails on.

At first Zack believes the cheer captain is just fucking around with him but after standing straight up and looking at the girl who is soaking in the waist deep water below, it isn't long before he starts to believe he really screwed something up, "O-Oh shit!" he yelps out, "I'm sorry Heather! I'm so sorry!" he shouts as the boy kneels down at the edge of the pier, "Here, fuck... I'm sorry, let me take a look at it!"

"Ughhh!" she turns her body around facing away from Zachary and takes a few steps, "Give me a second... this hurts..." she pouts as her head continues to stay tilted towards the water.

"Heather..." Zack groans out, now feeling extremely terrible for messing with her. He was only hoping it would turn into another playful time and afterwards he would jump in the water and maybe both of them would swim, float or play around for a little while. "My mom works at the hospital, I've seen my fair share of sprained or broken bones, here, let me take a look!" he immediately lowers his hand and places it on the edge of the pier before springing himself into the waters below. He sinks into the wetness, going up to just about his upper thighs before he begins to move over to the cheer captain, "Let me help, please?" his voice is soft.

"Why did you do that?!" Heather says without turning her body at him.

"I dunno..." Zack places his hand on her shoulder, "I thought it would be fun... just teas..."

"I don't mean that..." Heather interrupts him as she turns around, this time instead of her sad puppy dog eyes she's glaring at the boy, "I mean being so thoughtful and caring and coming down into the water to make sure I'm okay."

Zachary was kinda of dumbfounded, "W-What? Huh...?" he cocks his head to the side and raises his eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

"You dope!" she brings both her hands down to the surface of the water, forms a cup with them and let's the water pool within her palms, "I was going to pretend I was hurt to throw you off guard then pull you into the water when you were lifting me up!" she squints her eyes even harder, continuing her angry stare, "But nooooo, Zachary Bishop has to be all considerate and thoughtful and caring and sweet and..."

"Go on, go on..." Zack nods his head as he rolls his wrist around, "Keep em coming." he grins.

"Jerk off!" she lifts her hands up which hold the water and throw it at the brown haired boy, "Jerk off! Jerk off! Jerk off!" she repeats over and over, each time with a new splash of water towards the boy.

"H-H-Hey!!!" Zack brings his hands up to shield his face from the splashes as his body begins to lurch forward towards the girl, "You're making a mistake here, Heather!" he groans out.

"Nope!" she splashes, "Nope!!" she throws more water, "Nope nope nope!!!" she's trying to back away from him now so she can keep up her splash ****.

"Last chance!!!" Zack replies as he continues his slow march towards the backing up girl, "Don't say I didn't warn you..." he sings out in delight.

"Jerk off! Jerk off! Jer-ahhhh!!!!" Heather squeals as the boy lowers his arms and lunges at her. She tries her best to evade the oncoming **** but she stands no chance. She's shorter than Zack, less strong and therefore can't move as quick in the waist deep water for her. It was less than ten seconds later, Zack had Heather in a bear hug from behind, squeezing her tight against his body, "N-No! I surrender! Zack!"

"Oooohhh..." Zack jests over Heather's shoulder, "Now she surrenders." he teases as he slowly pulls Heather backwards, bringing the two of them out farther and deeper into Azure Lake, "I mean, I should let you go, you did surrender and all..." Zack is up to his stomach in the water now as it's almost up to the bottom of Heather's bosom, "But ya know... I am a jerk off soooo...."

It was cute because Heather wasn't even really trying to escape his grasp. His strong muscular arms were holding her so tight, his smooth yet tone chest was firm against her back and she could even make out the thickness of his cock under his trucks as it laid against the top of her butt and lower back, "Z-Zaaaack..." she purrs, "Nooooo...." she pretends to plead out.

"Take a deep breath, darlin'..." Zack whispers in her ear before bending down slightly and then rocketing himself and Heather off backwards. The two of them fly up from the surface of the water a good foot or so before they fall backwards into the water. Zack keeps his bear hug on Heather as he plummets underneath, pulling the girl under with him. It's only after about ten seconds of holding her underwater that he releases his grip to allow both her and him to swim to the surface for more oxygen.

Bursting through to the surface, Heather immediately brings her hands up to her hair to brush it behind her ears as she's staring at the giggling blue eyed boy, "You're a jerk." she shakes her head back and forth a few times as a very sensual grin forms on her face. Grinning at the boy her body begins to move forward and now she is slowly advancing towards Zack, pace after pace.

"I know, but I can't change who I am." Zack shrugs his shoulders as the girl moves towards him, almost like an alluring mermaid with her wet hair pulled back, the dribbles of water glistening down her tanned skin and the mysterious sparkle in her blue eyes.

Heather comes to a halt right in front of Zack and as her right hand emerges from the water her index finger starts so trail across the boy's body. She inches it slowly up his torso, feeling his soft, wet chest for a brief moment before she dances the tip of her index finger to the side and circles around his nipple causing the boy to actually shiver slightly. After toying with him for half a second, she moves up to his shoulder, the side of his neck and then to his cheek where it comes to a stop. She turns her hand, palm side and rests it on the boy's cheek as she finally connects with his eyes, "You are a jerk..." her lower lip curls in as she gives it a playful bite, "A considerate, thoughtful, caring, sweet jerk..." her gentle voice whispers out.

It was this time Zack took the initiative. Lifting his right hand up, he trails his fingers around Heather's neck and softly grips the back of her skull and leans into her. Moving his head towards the goddess before him, he wets his lips with his tongue, puckers them up, closes his eyes and hopes to everything holy that he read this situation correct.