Study Break

by Lucy Smoke

  “Why?” I asked.

  “Ah ah,” Taylor tsked. “You only get to ask one question, Cody’s turn.”

  “Have you ever been kissed before?”

  What the fuck? I thought. Were they all intent on asking me the most embarrassing questions? I needed to get the speculation off of myself and onto something else.

  “Yes,” I replied quickly. “My turn,” I said before Taylor could say anything. “Why is blue your favorite color?”

  “Because it’s the color of your eyes.”

  I stared at him in shock.

  “Where have you been kissed?” he asked, teasing.

  “What kind of question is that?” I demanded.

  “One that you’re obligated to answer,” Taylor reminded me.

  My blush increased. “O-on the lips,” I replied.

  “Where else?” Cody demands.

  “You only get one question. It’s my turn,” I snapped, turning back to Dex. Darren chuckled next to Taylor and that only heated my skin more. “Dex, what do you want to do when you graduate?”

  “I’d like to get a job as a sports physician,” he replied. “Even if I can’t play football doesn’t mean I don’t want to be around it. I like handling things I can control.” He smirked as he said the word “control,” and I resisted the urge to clench my thighs together. Before Taylor could tell him it was his turn, Dex looked at me and repeated Cody’s question. “Where else have you been kissed?”

  I cursed silently. I thought Dex was safe. The way his eyes looked at me though, warned me that he was likely the most dangerous of all of them. Even in the dark, it was electric. “M-my neck,” I stuttered.

  “Nowhere else?” he asked.

  Instead of reprimanding him, I shook my head. I wasn’t a virgin, but I wasn’t very experienced either. Both times I had let a guy inside me, the experience had been quick and rather dull. The foreplay had been the best part, but the moment they were inside me, it was practically a one-pump and done.

  “Can we talk about something else?” I asked.

  “Do you want to stop playing?” Darren asked.

  “I’m hungry,” I replied, hoping to divert their attention.

  “Yea, I’m kind of hungry too,” Taylor admitted.

  With a groan, Darren shoved away from the table. “Come on, you big baby, there’s a vending machine downstairs.”

  “But the powers out,” I reminded them. Taylor got up and moved beside Darren, heading for the door. “How are you going to get anything out?”

  “I have my ways, Sweetheart. Don’t worry. I’ll bring you back something.” Darren turned and smirked in my direction as he and Taylor disappeared from the room and I was left alone, sitting between Cody and Dex with my face on fire and a strange tingling between my legs.

  They were both quiet for several moments following Darren and Taylor’s departure before Dex shifted closer to me.

  “I’m sorry if we made you feel uncomfortable,” he said.

  “It’s fine,” I mumbled, twisting my fingers together in my lap. One big hand landed on them, stopping their movement and I jerked my gaze up to Dex’s.

  “It’s not fine, Jamie. We’re sorry.” I flicked my gaze to Cody and he nodded.

  “Dex doesn’t always speak for me,” Cody said. “But in this instance, he does. We’re sorry.”

  I acknowledged their apology with a nod and we lapsed backed into silence. Dex didn’t remove his hand though, instead choosing to take my palm and spread it out on my thigh, moving his own hand to cover it. By comparison, my hand looked puny beneath his. My skin lit under his attentions and I breathed shallowly.

  My curiosity couldn’t be squashed. I looked at Cody. “Why did you say that blue was your favorite color because I have blue eyes?” I asked.

  With a gentle smile, he smoothed one hand over my shoulder, moving my hair out of the way. His fingers trailed along the side of my neck. “Haven’t you realized yet, Jamie?” he asked. “It’s because I like you.”

  Before I could respond, a deep sound rumbled from Dex’s throat. “He’s not the only one, Jamie.” With that, Dex’s lips came down on mine. Initially startled, I was quickly swallowed by the sensation.

  Never had I been kissed so completely, making my legs shudder in such a way that if I had not been sitting, I would have collapsed. Dex’s kiss was so unexpected; I couldn’t do much more than gasp as his tongue slid between my lips and stroked mine. I shivered and clutched his shoulders. Remembering that Cody was in the room with us gave me the strength to pull away. I jerked my head back, out of breath, and removed my nails from his shoulders. I hadn’t even realized I’d been digging them into the muscles there. I panted, and stood to move towards the door. Dex grabbed my hand to keep me from running, but I couldn’t look at him. I was so embarrassed. One little kiss and I had practically thrown myself at him. Who had initiated the kiss? Was it him? Or had it been me?

  “Jamie,” Dex said.

  “Don’t,” I choked out. “Please, just don’t. I’m sorry for throwing myself at you. I-I won’t do it again. I think I just need to clear my head. I’ll be right back.” I tried tugging my hand away to no avail.

  Dex stood up and moved behind me until I could feel the heat of his breath on the back of my neck. I tensed.

  “You didn’t throw yourself at me,” he said quietly. His hand released my wrist and trailed up my arm before slipping around my side and up to the front of my neck. He gripped it in his strong palm before bringing his other hand up to take my chin between his fingers. He slowly tilted my head until I was looking at him.

  “You responded to me,” he said, “and I liked it. Did you?”

  I was gasping, incredibly aroused, and wet. He had just asked me if I liked it. What. The. Fuck. I had to have been dreaming. That was the only explanation. There was no way that Dexter Smythe-Jones was coming onto me – and yet, he was. His hand on my throat made me feel submissive in a way that saturated my panties. His hand on my chin made me feel controlled. I did like it. What would happen if I told him that?

  Only one way to find out, I thought. Slowly, I nodded and was rewarded with a brilliant smile. Dex’s gaze strayed to the side as Cody came around the both of us and stared at me with golden-brown eyes, the color of dark honey.

  “And me?” he asked. “Do you like me, Jamie?”

  Oh, God. That was wrong. I couldn’t like both of them, could I? But I did. Images of both of them stripping me, fucking me, rolled through my mind. Yea, I liked both of them. If I was being honest with myself, I would probably have asked Darren and Taylor to join whatever the fuck was happening had they been there. I nodded again.

  “Good answer,” Cody replied before bringing his lips down on mine. My mind spun.

  They wasted no time stripping me of my jeans and t-shirt, and suddenly I was standing in the dark with nothing but the dull light of the window to guide me. Dex and Cody soaked me in, taking in my light-peach bra and panties. With a growl, Dex yanked me closer and took my lips with his own as Cody circled around, fingers grazing my back. He unclipped my bra with an expert hand and pressed an open-mouthed kiss to my shoulder blade. I moaned.

  The bra cups sagged forward and Dex stripped the straps down my shoulders as he kept his hot mouth pressed to mine. I moaned again as his tongue circled mine, warm, wet, hungry, and felt hands on my hips, sliding my panties down my legs. I shivered when Cody pressed another kiss to my hip. His hands cupped my ass, and I nearly melted into a puddle at their feet.

  “I need you now,” Dex said against my lips.

  I nodded eagerly. Yes, I wanted it. Dex didn’t say more. He grabbed my hips and pulled me to the floor. My hands went immediately to his zipper. I helped him peel his jeans away, and stared at what was revealed.

  Dex, naked, was…a fucking masterpiece. His cock was as thick as my wrist and as it pointed at me, I licked my lips. He pumped it a few times in his fist. I couldn’t stop my own hands from inching their ways towards it. Grasping his
cock, I felt the velvet heat of him slide against my fingers and palm. He groaned gutturally before swooping down for another head-spinning kiss.

  He licked across my lips while Cody pinched my nipples and rubbed away the sting with the pads of his fingers. Cody’s mouth played along my naked shoulder to my neck as I continued to stroke Dex’s shaft. I could feel Cody’s erection press against my back through his jeans. I reached back and rubbed experimentally for several moments, earning delicious moan after delicious moan against my skin until Dex finally pulled away, throwing me off.

  “Enough,” he panted. “Are you on birth control?” he asked. I nodded, and he pushed me down to lie on the floor, blue eyes wild and hungry. “Then get ready.”

  Dex gripped my hips, and his cock slipped through wet folds, pushing inside. He pressed forward, causing me to gasp at the fullness of him. He groaned, lowering his head. I gasped again when he plunged in all the way with one merciless thrust. He bottomed out inside my pussy and I had never felt so stretched.

  "Goddamn," he grunted. "You feel so good, Jamie."

  I wanted to tell him that he felt good too, better than anything I had ever felt in my life. But Cody chose that moment to lean over me and capture my mouth with his. His lips pressed into mine, splitting them apart as his tongue swept in and dominated me. Dex didn't delay as Cody kissed me. He pulled out and slammed back in. I groaned into Cody's mouth as Dex pinned my hips to the floor and fucked into me over and over. I moaned, and clawed, and scratched, and pleaded for more. I made so much noise, and writhed so violently beneath him, Cody had to pull back from the kiss to help Dex hold me down. Cody pressed against my shoulders to keep me still for Dex to fuck me as hard as he wanted. My hands rose up to grip the thick wrists near my face. Every time Dex rocked into me, I moaned, and buried my face into Cody's jean clad thigh.

  "Fuck, you're so hot," Cody said, eyes watching with lustful intent.

  I wanted—no, I needed to touch my clit. I needed to cum so badly. I needed it more than my next breath. I released one of Cody's wrists and trailed my fingers down my body, over my breasts and stomach, to the space between my thighs. I slid my hand through my curls and touched the hood of my clit, sighing with pleasure as I rubbed and moaned.

  "You like that, Baby?" Dex asked as he pounded into me. I nodded and continued rubbing. When he froze above me, I almost cried out.

  "No!" I whined. "Why did you stop?"

  "I asked you a question, Jamie," Dex said, hovering over me. "I asked you if you liked it? Do you like touching yourself in front of Cody and me? Do you like being a dirty girl?"

  Holy fuck, Dex was into dirty talk. Hearing him speak to me like that was so startling and so hot, I didn't know how to reply. He frowned and pulled back, nearly slipping completely out of me.

  "If you don't like it," he said. "I can stop."

  "No!" I practically screamed the word at him, abandoning my poor clit and Cody's other wrist to reach for him. I grabbed onto his broad shoulders and tried to pull him back over me.

  "Yes," I panted. "I like it. I like it when you fuck me. I like it when Cody watches."

  "Do you want him to do more than watch?" Dex asked.

  I paused. Did I? I glanced behind me and Cody's eyes were strained, but patient. Slowly, I turned back to Dex and nodded my head. Dex grinned wickedly.

  "Don’t tell me,” Dex said. “Tell him."

  Dex pulled out completely and I whimpered, but did as he said. I turned over, my knees hitting the floor as I looked up at Cody. His beautiful golden eyes stared back at me. I reached up and hesitated before I brushed my hands through his auburn hair, grazing down over his neck, and he groaned, grabbing my arms, crushing his lips to mine once more.

  Dex's hands trailed down my back as Cody kissed me. Cody's tongue played with mine, twining around it, enticing mine to follow. I traced the tip of my tongue over Cody's bottom lip before sinking back into his mouth as I felt Dex press a kiss to my freckled shoulder. I shuddered between them.

  "Please," I whispered.

  "Please, what?" Dex asked.

  "Please fuck me," I begged. "I'll do anything, I just need your cock. Please fuck my pussy."

  "What about me, Jamie?" Cody asked, pulling back. There was a wicked gleam in his eye that told me he knew exactly what he wanted me to do. If I turned around, I was sure I would see the same gleam in Dex's dazzling, midnight gaze.

  I licked my lips and glanced down at his tented jeans. With a gentle caress over the bulge there, I reached forward and hooked two fingers into the waistband. Coyly looking up from under my lashes, I bit my bottom lip and sighed.

  "I want to suck your cock while Dex fucks me," I replied. "Can I suck your cock, Cody?"

  "Fuck," Cody gasped as I slowly lowered the zipper of his jeans. "Yea, Jamie. You can suck my cock."

  I rolled my fingers down the girth of him, my eyes widening. An idea popped into my head and I pulled my hand away, licking up the center of my palm before replacing it. Cody rewarded me with a guttural groan deep in his throat.

  I bent down and hovered my mouth over his cock, letting my breath wash over him, relishing in the way he tightened all over. With my free hand I pushed up his shirt to see those mouth-watering abs of his. He quickly yanked the offending fabric off and tossed it … who knew where. Where Dex's cock was long, Cody's was thick. Behind me, I felt Dex align his cock with my pussy. He slid back in as I kissed the tip of Cody's long rod and sank my mouth down around it, moaning.

  Both men above me groaned in pleasure as I worked them over with my pussy and mouth. It had been a long time since I gave a blowjob, and I had been a little nervous. But hearing the groans emanating from Cody as I sucked his cock gave me the powerful boost of confidence I needed.

  "That's right, Baby," one of them said.

  Cody pulled my hair back and held it in one fist behind my head as he gripped the very base of his cock and held it out for me. My nails scratched against the jeans encasing his thighs and every time I pressed down, he shuddered, and his cock pulsed in my mouth.

  It was hot. It was dirty. It was delicious. And I loved every bit of it. Cody trembled and let loose a shout right before he flooded my mouth. Dex took that as his cue to pound harder. I finished swallowing around Cody’s cock and pulled away just as Dex fucked me forward into Cody’s chest. Sweat slicked Dex’s chest and dripped onto my ass. I raised it higher, marveling in the tantalizing sensation. Dex yanked one hand away from my hip and there was a quick rush of air before I cried out. My right ass cheek stung fiercely where he’d slapped it while the other remained cold and wanting, but not for long. Dex replaced his hand and pulled the other one away, delivering a smack just as hard.

  My orgasm barreled into me like white lightning. I didn’t even feel it coming on before it was there. I screamed as Dex drove me over the edge and Cody stroked my hair away from my face. Tears leaked out of my eyes and dripped down my cheeks onto Cody’s hard abs. Dex grunted and gripped me harder as he poured himself into my pussy. When he finally pulled out, I sagged to the floor and into Cody’s arms, not realizing that a beam of yellow light had intruded on our secret moment, illuminating our naked forms.

  “Well, damn, Taylor,” Darren said, holding a plastic bag filled with vending machine treats and a flashlight. “Looks like the party started without us.”

  Chapter Four

  I leapt up and reached for the nearest piece of cloth that I could use to cover myself, which happened to be Cody’s shirt. I slipped it over my head as fast as my wobbly limbs allowed.

  “Aww,” Darren pouted, “don’t cover up on our account. Please continue with what you were doing.”

  I blinked at them in horror. Oh. My. God. Did I really just have sex with two guys without protection? Yea, I was on birth control, but what about sexually transmitted diseases.

  “I’m clean!” I blurted.

  Darren froze just inside the doorway and Taylor cracked a grin. “You don’t strike me as the type to sleep around,”
Taylor said before glancing down at Dex and Cody who had yet to cover themselves, and were simply watching me with fascination. Their expressions remained carnal, hungry for more, and I felt the inside of my thighs moisten with renewed desire. “Well, not usually,” he added playfully.

  “It doesn’t take many times, just one.” Why was I a blabbermouth all of the sudden?! I looked down at Dex and Cody pointedly, in a panic.

  “Clean,” Cody said.

  “Clean,” Dex smirked. Where had Mr. Sexy, Lusty, and Dominating come from? I thought. What happened to the studious ex-football player? I breathed a sigh of relief knowing that other than embarrassing the hell out of myself that I hadn’t contracted something that would make my lady bits itch for days on end. That was not a way I wanted to spend my winter break.

  “Good,” I said. “That’s…good.” I scooted around Dex and Cody. Their eyes followed me just as closely as Taylor and Darren’s did. “I…uh...have to go to the bathroom.”

  I bolted, running straight out the door and down the aisles of books. In the dark, I stumbled and bumped into the walls, before I reached the second-floor bathroom. I ran inside and slammed the door behind me, my hand going to the light switch several seconds too late as I realized that I was in utter darkness and the electricity still hadn’t returned. I shivered. Why were bathrooms always so much colder?

  I felt my way around, bumping into a stall door as I went for some tissue paper to clean up. If the school wasn't on such an environmental kick, I might have actually gotten some sturdy paper towels. Instead, I had to make do with the one-ply that they had.

  After I finished wiping my thighs and washing my hands, I debated on staying in the bathroom until the snow storm let up enough for me to rush back, redress, and leave. Alas, that was not to be; moments after the thought occurred, a banging sounded on the wall right behind the sinks. I squeaked and charged for the door, desperate to get away from the noise. Was it hailing? Was the building going to cave in under the wind?

  The answer was C) none of the above.

  I pushed the door open, tripping over my own feet as I slammed into a rock-hard chest. A masculine grunt filled my ears as I went down, the bottom of my shirt sliding up. Cool air kissed my ass and lower back. Squealing, I scrambled, gripping the hem of my shirt and tugging it down as far as it would stretch to cover my ass. Vague, blurred light from the second-story windows revealed that it was no monster that had made that noise. It was Donovan Taylor, I realized with his hand up, ready to bang against the wall for my attention once more. He smirked, dropping his arm as he leaned next to the wall and looked down at me. I flipped my gaze to my crash site victim. Darren looked at me, eyes appraising all of the skin I left revealed.