Sealing the deal.

I brought Trish into my room and closed the door. Before either of us could say anything, I hurried over to the window, locked it, and drew the curtains tight.

“Better. Now,” I said, turning back to her.

After spending so long trying to sneak around behind Heather’s watchful gaze, I suddenly didn’t know what to do now that everything was out in the open.

Luckily, Trish knew exactly what to do. “Kiss me, you big idiot.”

It felt so unbelievably good to have her in my arms again after what felt like an eternity. Her lips found mine urgently, and our mouths quickly parted as we kissed. We fell backwards onto the bed, still holding tightly to each other.

Suddenly realising we were on a bed together, Trish and I looked at each other.

“Should we?” Trish asked.

“What about Heather?” I asked.

“Fuck it!” came Trish’s reply.

The next second we were frantically undressing, each of us seemingly racing to be the first one naked. I won, but it was an extremely close finish.

“Wow!” I breathed, taking in Trish’s entirely nude body for the first time.

“Oh, shut up!” Trish laughed, and then she was pulling me towards her.

Her legs parted, opening up and guiding me into place. She grabbed my cock that was already so stiff and hard and touched it to her juicy slit. I pressed forward, and her pussy parted like the pink sea. I plunged deep into Trish’s body as she welcomed my invasion. Gasping as the air rushed out of her lungs. Her knees came up around my hips as she locked me in place. I could feel her sweltering wetness encapsulating me as my balls cushioned on her tight taint. I’d suck my cock all the way inside her without a hint of resistance. Trish’s hot young body ready for me like never before.

Trish clutched at my back as she drew my mouth to hers. We kissed as I started to rock my hips against hers. Her pussy gripped me, not willing for me to pull out, until I thrust back hard again. We skipped slow and gentle and went straight into hard and needy. My bed shook, and Trish’s moaned each time I jammed into her with a loud slap. I could hear as our sounds started becoming damper and wetter with each additional pump. Trish’s pussy was overflowing with her excitement at our reunion. I could feel as my cock became completely lubed in vicious emissions. It helped me to start fucking Trish as hard as I needed.

In barely any time at all, I was pounding Trish’s cunny with my cock as fast as I possibly could. She must have been cognizant of my sister only a couple of rooms away as she started to bite into my shoulder to prevent herself from moaning. That need to express herself must have been close to unbearable when Trish started to orgasm beneath me. She let out one short scream that she choked down halfway through as she threw her head back on the bed and started to lift her hips up into the air. I rose up onto my knees as Trish came, grabbing her small waist to keep on pushing. I was just as worked up as Trish was and in the excitement of her orgasming, I joined her without thinking.

Trish must have registered the shock as she felt my cum start to strike out inside her pussy. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as she revelled in the twin sensations of her climax and my throbbing cock filling her young body with spunk. It was the first time I’d ever cum inside a woman unprotected, so I was unprepared for the added pleasure it brought. I dumped one of the biggest loads I’d ever produced in my short life, and by the time we were done, Trish was overflowing.

“Shit,” Trish swore as I pulled out and a river of thick, creamy cum started to gush forth from between her lips.

“Sorry! I should have…” I was going to say pulled out, but Trish was already pulling my arm down to join her on the mattress beside her.

“No, it’s ok. I’ll get a Plan B tomorrow. It will be fine.”

Trish wrapped my arms tight around her as she nestled her back up against my chest, spooning.

“I just got caught up in it,” I said, trying to explain myself further.

Trish laughed. “Me too. I wanted you cum inside me. That’s why I didn’t say anything.”

We spent the next several minutes cooling ourselves off from our very sudden and passionate lovemaking. The tension that had been building up within my boy for days had found an outlet for its release. It felt incredible to have Trish lying there by my side. I could feel the joy it brought me welling up inside me. We finally allowed ourselves to have that chat we’d initially said we were going to have too.

“So,” I finally said.

“So,” Trish repeated.

“We're really doing this?”

She turned her head enough to look at me. “Doing what?”

“This. Us.”

A smile slowly spread across her face. “I hope so.”

I laughed softly. “I think I need something slightly more definite than ‘I hope so.’”

She rolled onto her back so she could look at me properly. “Okay.” She reached over and took my hand. “Yes. Us.”

“Like... boyfriend and girlfriend?”

“Is that what you want?”

I thought about it for a second.

“Yeah.”

“Then that's what we are.”

It was almost ridiculously simple. After everything we'd been through: the sneaking around, the misunderstandings, the awkward silences, Rebecca, Kat, Heather's suspicion. It felt strange that becoming a couple could come down to five words.

Then Trish smiled. “Boyfriend and girlfriend.”

I smiled back. “Sounds pretty good.”

“It does.”

She squeezed my hand. “But we're going to have to tell Heather properly.”

I groaned. “She already knows.”

“She knows we're in love. That's different from knowing we're officially together.”

“You think she's going to care?”

Trish gave me a look. “It's Heather.”

“Fair point.”

We both laughed.

Then her expression softened. “I was really scared, you know.”

“About me?”

“About losing you.”

I frowned. “When you were with Rebecca at the shopping centre, I thought that was it. I thought you'd finally got what you'd always wanted.”

“I didn't.”

“I know that now.” She paused. “I felt stupid for being jealous. You weren't even doing anything wrong.”

“You weren't stupid.”

“I stopped talking to you.”

“Which drove me completely insane.”

“That was partly the point.”

I laughed. “You could have just told me.”

“I was scared.”

“I was scared too.”

She looked at me. “Of what?”

“Of realising that Rebecca wasn't the person I wanted anymore.”

Trish was quiet for a moment. “And now?”

I leaned closer. “Now I know exactly who I want.”

Her smile returned. “Good answer.”

She rested her head against my shoulder again. “You know this is going to be weird, right?”

“What part?”

“Everything.”

I chuckled. “That's not very reassuring.”

“I mean, Heather. School. Your friends. My friends. Rebecca.”

“Yeah.”

“And I'm going to have to see you at your family things.”

“You already do.”

“Not like this.”

That made me laugh. “No. Probably not.”

She nudged me with her elbow. “And you're going to have to stop pretending we're just friends.”

“I think I can manage that.”

“Good.”

There was another comfortable silence.

Then Trish whispered, “I'm really happy.”

I looked down at her. “Me too.”

She lifted her head and kissed me gently. When she settled back against me, I held her a little tighter. For the first time, there was nothing to hide. She was mine, and I was hers.

Trish didn’t stay in my room for the rest of the night. That was something I needed to establish with my parents first. They didn’t even know Trish and I were a possibility. We stayed as we were for a little while longer before we got dressed. I kissed Trish a long, drawn-out goodbye, even with her going just a pair of rooms over.

I knew she was back with Heather and had spilled the tea on at least some things that had happened when I heard my sister shouting. “Eew! Eew! Gross!”

I laughed and went to bed. I slept better than I could ever remember.