Suspended Love, Day 2 Part 3

Zack rushed to the door and carefully cracked it open with a smile. His expression shifted slightly at the blonde girl in front of him.

“What? Were you expecting someone else, Bishop?” Scarlett said with a studying grin as she continued to wonder who exactly Zachary Bishop was. The confused boy tried to figure out what was happening as she welcomed herself in. He then tried to piece together not just why she was in his bedroom but how she even knew where he lived.

“So, they had these sign-ups to drop off schoolwork for you delinquents, and I felt a bit charitable. Being that you’ve gone from a perfect student to a class-A troublemaker in the first two weeks of school, call me curious. From what I saw in the cafeteria shit show, you were possibly the second-best contributor… behind me taking down that mammoth Russell, of course. I don’t doubt that you could have taken him, though.” Scarlett said in jest with a wink as she gave Zack’s bicep a bit of a squeeze and walked past him as if this were her house instead of his.

Zack was caught off guard, to say the least, and started to worry that his mom could be home shortly. On the other hand, he had Scarlett Freaking Soren in his bedroom. She snickered at his worried expression and plopped down in his computer chair while propping her feet on his desk.

“Sorry, I just wasn’t expecting you to be here. My mom might be home anytime now and will kill me for having anyone over. Wait, how do you even know where I live exactly? You’ve never been to my house before? Have you?” The anxious guy questioned as he seemed to spiral.

“O, keep your pants on, Bishop!” “Until I tell you to take them off, of course…” The blonde teased the flustered guy as his jaw uncontrollably dropped open. Scarlett let out an evil laugh as she gave him a side-eyed glance. She then rose out of Zack’s computer chair and took a seat on top of his desk. “It was a little selfish of you to go and get yourself suspended like this, Zack!”

“It was?”

“Of course it was! Now who am I supposed to tease all day at school?” Scarlett was enjoying it as she watched the guy’s cheeks turn red, and he started to squirm a bit. “I thought there might be another fight when it came to signing up to deliver your homework. You’ve become quite the popular guy here lately.” Scarlett tapped her foot on the boy’s desk chair to draw him over to her. Zack followed her lead and walked forward before taking a seat. This angle made things more difficult for the guy as he was angled just a bit below the sexy girl who had made herself comfortable on top of his desk with her long and toned legs stretched out. He tried and failed not to stare, but the extremely short and torn jean shorts made it a nearly impossible task. “So, start from the top… Are you really bagging super jock’s twin sister?”

Zack cleared his throat at her bold question and became anxious that this was going to be one of the many questions that he’d be drilled on once he returned to school in a couple of days. “No… It’s not like that, really. I mean, we’ve kissed, but nothing further. I promise.”

“Chill out, Zack. You’re not on trial here, plus… Maddie’s hot as hell. I mean, if you were going to hook up with a cheerleader, she’s a much better choice than the rest of those preppy bitches.” Zack’s eyes narrowed, and they looked away for a slight moment. “You slut! I take it back; maybe I am jealous after all! How many Eskimo sisters do I have out there?”

The teasing was starting to drive the guy crazy, and he was looking for an excuse to get up or change the subject. Her tantalizing leg stretched forward and gently pushed on his shoulder to keep him seated in his chair as Scarlett noticed he was about to jet. Even though Zack and Scarlett had their amazing moment just days before, this was still enough to freeze him up as one of his biggest crushes kept her foot lingering on his chest for a moment before slowly drawing it back. Scarlett noticed his wide eyes and grinned wildly to find that nice, unassuming Zack may have a foot fetish.

Remembering their time at the club where he had to take charge before being swallowed alive by all of her teasing, he took a deep breath and tried to switch it up on her. Zack stood out of the chair Scarlett had just tried to pin him to and stepped incredibly close to the girl right before him. She stared up at him with intrigue as they locked eyes for a moment, and Zack stood there, planted above the girl. He leaned just past her and grabbed his soda off the desk directly behind her. Zack spun and walked towards one of the bean bag chairs that he and Chloe had spent far too many hours playing video games in and plopped down. He carefully took a drink while hoping that Scarlett would but it and hoped that she couldn’t tell that he was about to crack. A small smile broke out on her face to see he was capable of a bit of teasing as well. It was now Zack who was attempting to keep the hot blonde on her toes.

“I’m sure you’ve already heard every possible tale about the fight at this point, true or not. The story I’m more interested in is why future rockstar Scarlett Soren… has nothing better to do with her afternoon than drop off homework. Isn’t this dangerous for your reputation?” Scarlett snorted with a short laugh and gave him a genuine look as she shrugged her shoulders.

“REAL badass rockstars aren’t too concerned about the opinions of others. You can hold me to that when I actually put on a show in an arena and not just dive bars or small-town festivals. Someone will need to keep my ego in check after all.” Both teens were grinning at this point as they realized there was more than meets the eye about the other. Zack stretched back to grab the other bean bag chair and plop it down next to him before mirroring a tap on the open bean bag with his foot, just as Scarlett had done to him minutes ago. Scarlett sauntered over and took the reins once again. She ignored the open bean bag chair and sat on his lap instead. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave her amazing ass a bit of a wiggle as it adjusted onto his unexpecting lap. At this point, keeping track of which teen was winning was nearly impossible.

“And naïve ol’ me thought I would have to come here to give you your next lesson in fun. Are you hustling me, Zack Bishop?” Scarlett made eye contact with the guy in a much more interested way than her usual flirting. Zack prepared his best answer but was merely wasting his time as the smoldering girl lowered her lips onto his. He quickly lost all train of thought as he swallowed his words and met her luscious lips with his own. The aggressive push from the guy caused Scarlett to buckle down and grind into his lap with a small mew. The room went silent as the two pushed against each other in an unannounced battle. Scarlett doubled down as she pushed the guy nearly flat against the well-meaning bean bag and sank her wanting tongue into his mouth. Zack quickly pushed forward and met her in the lust. The sudden clash hit Zack with a flash of moments from the last couple of weeks. Again, he battled with his connection with Ashley, his comfort with Amber, and the electricity he experienced with Madison. It didn’t take long for his hesitation to register with Scarlett, who was doing her best to rip his clothes off. Scarlett pulled back for a second to study his face. It appeared that something could be troubling him. "Is everything okay Bishop?"

When Zack noticed her pull back and try to get a read on him, he knew he had to say something to her. He leaned forward and spoke lightly, "I'm just... conflicted, you know?"

Her expression softened. "Bishop we’re in high school… something would be majorly fucked up if we weren’t.” Scarlett’s lips curled to try and lighten the mood.

Zack nodded, feeling a bit relieved that she understood. He pulled her back into a gentle kiss, not sure if he wanted to push things further but found the sexy blonde nearly irresistible. Their lips moved together, almost hesitantly at first, but then with growing confidence as they quickly picked back up where they left off. Zack could feel the tension melting away as they kissed. Her hands roamed across his shoulders and down his back, sending shivers through his body. She reached up, tangling her fingers in his hair, pulling him even closer. With a soft moan, Scarlett pulled away from him, breathing heavily.

"Zack...," she whispered. "I think... you know you can talk to me about this later. Well, when we're not... you know..." She trailed off, her lips curling up in a mischievous way that stole Zack’s breath. Zack nodded, his heart racing. He knew what she meant. There were still so many things that they needed to talk about, but right now, all he could focus

"Even I’m questioning if I’m insane for asking you to slow down, but between whatever it is I have going on with Amber and Madison…" he stopped himself before mentioning Ashley as well. "Well, I think I just need to decide what I want before anyone gets hurt." Zack gave her a worried but soft smile, hoping that she'd understand.

Scarlett smiled back, nodding in understanding. "Look, I get it, Bishop. I mean, I've been there, you know? " She took a deep breath, seeing that this day was going much differently than she had anticipated, but she understood where he was coming from. "I can help you forget about for the time being…." Scarlett added with a teasing wink. Zack smiled but was still stuck in a bit of a rut, so Scarlett decided to switch it up with a different approach.

She paused, considering her words carefully. "So… it sounds like you've found a girl or girls…” she grins, “…that mean a lot to you, even if you are having trouble figuring out which one you truly care the most about. You better be taking care of all of her needs." Scarlett says suggestively.

Zack blushes. "Well, as I said, I haven't gotten that far with Madison, and the opportunity hasn't presented itself with Amber yet either..."

Scarlett grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Zachary Bishop! Well, that is simply unacceptable!" She teased, "Maybe it's your lucky day after all. I can teach you the proper way to please a lady." Zack gulped with nervousness and excitement and locked eyes with Scarlett, ready to follow any tips she had for him. Scarlett stepped closer to Zack, her voice lowering to a sultry murmur. "Alright, Bishop. First things first, you need to create a comfortable and intimate setting." She glanced around, then leaned in and whispered, "Lead me to a quiet spot."

Zack was a bit confused because they were in his room, but Scarlett seemed pretty locked in character, so he figured he’d give her this moment. Scarlett guided Zack through a series of sensual and playful touches, showing him how to build anticipation and desire. “Now, when you're ready, you can explore further," she breathed, her fingers tracing along his jawline. But remember, communication is key. Ask me what I like, and I'll tell you." Zack nodded, feeling more confident and less conflicted with each passing moment as Scarlett's hands moved over his body. He kissed her deeply, their tongues tangling together as he began to explore her body further. His earlier hesitations and confusions seemed to drift from his mind. It was clear to Scarlett that she was possibly teaching Zack experience that he'd use on other girls, but she found his honesty sweet and rare. She was actually happy to help him out. She moaned softly into his ear as he found a spot on her body that sent shivers through her. Zack breathed heavily and got into it while waiting for her next directions. Scarlett's breath hitched as she felt Zack's fingers move over her skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. "Oh god, Bishop," she gasped, her hands tightly grabbing onto his shirt. "That feels damn good." She arched her back, pressing herself closer against him as his hand fought with her tight jeans and found the right rhythm. "You're doing really well," she choked out between panting breaths. "Just keep going...Good... Now take off my pants." Zack was happy to oblige her with a nod. He unbuttoned her tight jeans and gave them a hard tug as he did his best to work them down her amazing ass. Scarlett let out a soft moan as Zack pulled her jeans down, revealing her black lace underwear. Scarlett’s breaths became labored, her eyes closing momentarily as she savored the feel of his touch. "That's it...Underwear, too." Zack snaked his fingers into the thin strings of her thong, and his fingertips brushed her sensitive hips as he slowly pulled them down off her perfect body before tossing them aside. Her breath hitched as she felt the cool air caress her skin, and she arched her back even further, pressing her needy sex against Zack's hand. "Oh, god," she gasped. "That feels so good. Now get closer." Scarlett's raspy voice pleaded. She spread her long, lean legs, exposing all of her glory to the boy. Zack was now following her in every direction, placing soft kisses along her inner thigh as he worked his way toward his prize. Scarlett let out a moan as Zack's lips brushed against her sensitive folds. "Oh, That's...that's fucking great..." she gasped, her hips arching off the bed. "Now...now, put your tongue there..." She hissed before guiding his head lower, urging him to taste her, to explore her with his tongue. "Oh god..." Her voice squeaked as pleasure coursed through her. Her hands found their way into his hair, gripping tightly as she arched her back further, “You feel so good...so good..." she whispered, her eyes closed tightly. "I want...I want..." Her words were lost in the throes of pleasure as Zack was laser-focused on his task at hand… or, well, tongue. "Whatever you do, don't stop." Zack was gaining confidence from her heavy breathing and feeling her squirm underneath him. He doubled down his efforts as he wrapped his arms around her flailing legs. "Zack..." Scarlett's voice was a hoarse cry as he continued to pleasure her. She felt her body tensing, ready to explode with pleasure. Zack recognized her use his actual name and not her normal teasing of ‘Bishop. He grinned into her soaked opening with pride. "I'm...I'm going to..." Her words trailed off into a moan as the sensations built up inside her, threatening to overwhelm her. Her fingernails dug into his shoulder as she arched her back, her hips bucking wildly against his mouth. "Oh, god..." she gasped, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "...I...I'm...going...to..." And then, with a cry, she came, her body trembling as pleasure washed over her in waves.

She lay there, panting and spent, her legs trembling from the **** of her orgasm. "Holy fuck, Bishop!" She couldn't believe how good it had felt. Zack's face turned a shade of red as he felt pride in getting Scarlett off so intensely. Her hands moved up to cup his face, her thumbs tracing his cheekbones. "That was...wow," she whispered, still catching her breath. "Not bad for a beginner..." She teased and tried to recompose herself in front of the mostly inexperienced guy. Zack beamed back at her as he saw her eyes dip down to the bulge in his pants.

"And I suppose you're just getting warmed up..." Scarlett purred, a wicked glint in her eye. "How about I return the favor?" She let her hand slide down his chest, and toward the fly of his pants. "What do you say, Bishop?" As much as Zack wanted her to, like really wanted her to… he declined until he could get his head straight about who he wanted to be with. Scarlett understood and gave him a sweet smile before retrieving her clothes. She understood his reasoning and wasn’t exactly sure what her intent was with a nice guy like Zack in the first place but she hasn’t regretted either of their encounters for a second.

"I get it," Scarlett said, giving him a small, sincere smile. "But feel free to call me if you need another lesson Zachary." She winked playfully, Zack’s skin tingling at how she said his name. With that, she turned around, giving him a view of her perfect ass as she bent down to retrieve her clothes. Once she had them on, she gave him another reassuring smile and a quick kiss. "I'll see you around." Then she turned and walked out the door, her hips swaying enticingly with every step.