by Dawn Doyle
Raven let her tongue tangle with his as she explored his mouth whilst sucking his lips.
Beck moaned, the vibrations of the sound running through Raven. The sensation causing her to push back with her hips; his dick flinched underneath her.
“Raven,” Beck whispered when she broke the kiss.
She scooted down his legs, peppering light kisses down his body, his muscles tensing under her lips. Stroking her hands over the ridges of his torso, Raven continued until her hands met the waistband of his shorts.
She popped the button and gently pulled down the zipper as she licked up his treasure trail, before easing them down over his hips.
His hard length sprang free, and Raven’s mouth opened at the sheer size of it in it’s engorged state.
“Fuck!” Beck groaned when she slipped her hand around his scorching cock, stroking him up and down a couple of times as she bent forward, getting closer to it.
Raven lifted her eyes and saw Beck was watching her intently. He wasn’t making any move to stop her, and he wasn’t asking to be sheathed. She licked her lips and looked down at the swollen head then licked across the tip.
Beck hissed and his back arched slightly. Raven took that as a good sign and she opened her mouth, taking the crown inside and swirling her tongue around the ridge.
“Fuck…Raven!” Beck said through clenched teeth as she took him further into her mouth. She ran her tongue around him, as she lifted slightly, then eased her way back down.
“Ah!” Beck cried, high pitched as Raven worked her hand up and down whilst slowly bobbing her head. Further and further she took him into her mouth until he was hitting the back of her throat. He was too big to fit all the way in so she kept stroking with her hand.
Beck groaned, his legs began to tremble beneath her, but that only spurred her on. Raven wanted to pleasure him, as he’d done for her, and she wanted it to be good for him.,
She applied more pressure with her hand and sucked a little harder. On her way up, she pressed her tongue along the underside of his cock and Beck’s breathing became labored as she continued to suck on him. She let her free hand stroke up over his body, feeling the rigidity of his muscles as she worked him in her mouth.
Raven looked up into Beck’s eyes. It seemed as though he was having difficulty keeping his eyes open. His mouth was agape and his eyes dark.
“Oh…yes,” he said in pleasure, which aroused Raven further. She moaned, and the sounds made Beck flinch inside her mouth, and his hips to buck.
“Fuck, fuck, Oh God Raven!” he said quickly. “I’m gonna…oh shit!” Beck cried out, before holding his breath.
His cock thickened as she sucked up and down, and her hand continued to stroke him. Hot, thick liquid spurted into her mouth and she swallowed quickly as it pumped into her.
Beck panted out of breath, and Raven slowed her movements, coming to a stop.
She released her hold on him, and lifted her head.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean…” he apologized, but Raven cut him off.
“I wasn’t expecting you to stop,” she assured him, fixing his clothing. “I didn’t want you to.”
“That was fucking amazing,” he said running his hands over his face.
Raven blushed. She’d wanted him to enjoy it, but hearing him say so thrilled her.
After freshening up, Raven rejoined Beck on his bed after assuring him he didn’t need to return the favor; that was just for him. Upon saying that, Beck pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.
Raven loved the feeling of being enveloped by Beck. She somehow felt safe and secure with him, even after the sexually frustrated years before she’d finally given in to her desire.
*****
“How’s everything going with Beck?” Ava asked when Raven got back from her class.
Raven sighed with a happy grin on her face. “Wonderful,” she replied.
It had been a week since they’d gotten together, and Raven couldn’t be happier. They’d spent most of their free time together, and found themselves tangled up in each other, naked, more often than not. Beck hadn’t disappointed in that department at all.
There was something that had bothered her, though. Beck hadn’t mentioned the relationship status, but by the way he’d been behaving towards her -always with her, always touching her, or stroking her hair- she had a good guess that he wanted them to be together. However, she didn’t want to put a label on them just in case. It had been lurking in the back of her mind about Beck and his ‘no attachment’ rule, even though he’d said he’d only wanted her. She was already attached to him, and she thought that if she were to mention anything, it might make him realize that.
“Has he said anything about your relationship?” Ava asked, as if reading her mind.
“No,” Raven shook her head. “We’re not seeing anybody else, and I don’t think it matters as long as we’re happy…does it?” she asked, unsure.
“Not at all, Ray-Ray,” Ava assured her. “God, it took Donnie three weeks before he asked me if I was his girlfriend,” she laughed. “He was so nervous too, and I almost stopped him asking to save him the embarrassment, but he wanted to get his words out. He was so cute.”
“That’s great.”
Ava and Donnie were known to be a couple, so were she and Beck, but she’d never heard herself referred to as his girlfriend.
“Don’t worry, Ray,” Ava soothed her, rubbing her arms. “The way he looks at you, I swear you’re not going to get rid of him easily. That guy is besotted with you.”
That made Raven smile. “I wouldn’t want to get rid of him,” she replied. “He makes me happy, Ay. I didn’t, for one minute, imagine we’d be in this position because of our past. I also believe him, and you, when you say he only ever spoke to me that way. It’s strange to say, but I love that about him now.”
“Do you love him?” Ava’s eyebrows lifted in question.
Raven thought about it. She knew exactly how she felt, but she wasn’t going to tell anybody other than Beck first.
“I’ll let you know,” she winked.
Ava gave her a knowing smile, and then they both got showered and changed, ready for a night out at the Green Bridge.
“Hey girls!” Kerry called out when she walked into their dorm.
“We have our stuff, and drinks!” Leila added, holding up two bottles of wine and her makeup box.
“Hi!” Raven greeted them. “I’ll get the cups.” She opened the door of her nightstand, and brought out some red cups. It was all they had, but they served their purpose.
“So, have you decided on what you’re wearing tonight?” Kerry asked.
“I’m wearing Ava’s red mini dress,” Raven replied.
The dress was slightly longer than the dress she wore last time that belonged to Leila. It was plain red with a deep v-neck. The lace overlay was longer than the dress underneath and higher on the neckline, which showed her skin through it, and the long sleeves were also lace. She wore her hair out in soft waves with a loose braid across the front. Her black heeled round toed shoes complemented the shade, and her diamanté hooped earrings finished the look.
“The last time we went out, you ended up playing hide the salami with Beck,” Leila winked.
“They’ve played that game many times since,” Ava mock whispered behind her hand.
“Oh my God!” Raven laughed, turning almost as red as the dress.
“Well, I’m just glad that you’re both happy now,” Leila smiled, hugging Raven.
She was glad too, because she was extremely happy.
“Well this wine ain’t gonna drink itself,” Ava said, holding up the cups and a bottle.
“Get pouring, woman!” Kerry pointed to Ava. “We have a buzz to catch!”
It took the campus cab less than five minutes to get them to the Green Bridge bar. They’d arranged to meet the guys there, and Beck had already sent Raven a text letting her know they were there.
They got out of the cab and walked to t
he door. The music was loud, and they were almost deafened when they opened the doors to go inside.
When they walked in, people turned in their direction to see who’d arrived. Without stopping to greet anybody, the girls continued walking until Raven spotted Beck walking towards her.
His eyes were trained on her and the heat in them had her nipples hardening in anticipation.
He wore washed worn finished Armani jeans -that hung on his hips like a sloth in a tree-, Adidas flat sneakers and a white long-sleeved D&G tee. Raven stood still and watched as he neared.
“Hi Raven,” he said as he stopped just in front of her. “You look…” his eyes roamed over her hungrily, and he licked his lips. “…Wow.”
Beck slipped his hands around her waist and pulled her close. She lifted her arms around his neck and returned the hug.
“You look sexy,” Raven whispered into his ear. She felt his body tense as she did, but not from her words; it was from her hot breath fanning over his ear. She darted out her tongue and licked his earlobe.
“God, babe,” he rasped, gripping her tightly. “We won’t last in here very long if you do that.”
Raven smiled and pulled back to look at him. “I guess I should behave then?” she asked, raising her eyebrow.
“Only for a little while,” he replied, looking down at her again. “I want to get you out of that dress soon.”
Raven’s lips parted at his seductive tone, and Beck kissed her deeply; not giving her time to reply.
When he let her up for air, Raven tried to catch her breath. “Keep that up and we definitely won’t last long.”
Beck let his hands caress across her lower back before coming round to her front. He took her hand and led her back through the bar from where he’d appeared.
Ava was already perched on Donnie’s lap in their chair, with Kerry and Leila chatting to two upper juniors near the bar.
“You’ve finally brought your girlfriend to our table,” said Donnie as though they’d been waiting for a while.
Raven held her breath, awaiting Beck’s reply. She glanced at Ava who seemed to be doing the same thing.
“Where did you think we were going?” Beck replied.
He never denied Raven was his girlfriend, and the smile that erupted on Ava’s face told her that was a good thing,
“I thought you’d deserted us,” Donnie answered. “I’m getting used to you disappearing on me now.” He pumped his eyebrows up and down.
“Shut up,” Beck chuckled shyly, pushing Donnie’s head.
He sat down and pulled Raven onto his lap too, with his arms around her waist. Raven lifted her arm and draped it around his shoulder, her breast pressing against him where their bodies connected.
“Here’s your drink,” Ava said, passing Raven a glass of peach schnapps.
“Thanks,” Raven replied, then put the straw to her lips and sucked the sweet cold liquid into her mouth. She swallowed, then turned to see Beck staring at her. “What?” she asked, smiling.
“Nothing.”
“You’re staring,” she whispered into his ear.
“I know,” he whispered his reply. “I can’t help it; you look stunning.”
Raven’s heart skipped a beat.
“So do you; you’re gorgeous,” she replied. “I really love how your clothes fit you.” Raven showed him her appreciation by looking him up and down.
“I love how that dress fits you,” he growled. “I can’t wait to take it off you.”
“Hey, enough of that you two,” Ava chastised them. “We’re here to drink, dance, and drink some more. If you want to get dirty then you’re gonna have to wait!”
Raven stuck her tongue out at Ava, making Beck laugh.
“If that’s enough, then tell your boyfriend to take his hand out from under your skirt,” Beck pointed to where Donnie’s hand had disappeared up the back of Ava’s dress as she sat.
She wore a dusty pink one sleeve chiffon mini dress with a black belt around the waist. The skirt was loose, allowing Donnie to roam freely without much notice.
“You can see that?!” Ava squealed. “Oh my God!” she blushed, and put her hands either side of her face.
Donnie laughed, but didn’t remove his hand. “I’m not doing anything, just squeezing her ass,” he chuckled.
“That’s more action than I’m getting,” grumbled Kerry, sitting next to them. “I swear, all of the sexy guys are staying in tonight. No offense.” She added quickly. “You guys are hot, but only single guys count.”
Kerry continued looking around, so did Leila, as they sat.
“Anyway, we need to dance now,” Leila spoke up suddenly. “Boyfriends stay here,” she pointed at Beck and Donnie.
One of Leila’s favorite songs, ‘Hold My Hand’ by Jess Glynne, played and she was quick to get up out of her seat.
Beck let his hand slide down to Raven ass and gently gripped before helping her up off his lap. Stopping her mid-rise, Beck cupped her cheek and brought her mouth to his, gently licking into her mouth.
It was a good job Beck had hold of her because his kisses and his touch made her legs buckle.
“Be careful, babe” he said, seriously looking into her eyes.
"I will.”
“Let’s go!” said Leila, already dancing her way to the dance floor.
The girls spun round, and shook their hips to the music with their hands in the air. They were enjoying themselves when a couple of bodies joined them.
They weren’t Beck and Donnie.
“Hi girls!” purred Finn, glancing at Raven more than a few times. “I haven’t seen you here since we played.”
“We’ve been busy,” Ava interrupted as he spoke to Raven.
“Not too busy to come here tonight,” he replied, still looking at Raven.
“No, but we’re trying to have a dance, just us girls, so if you don’t mind…” Kerry interjected, getting his attention.
“Aww, so we can’t join in?” he laughed, gesturing to Wynn, one of his band-mates.
“No, you can’t.” Beck said from behind Raven as he slid his arm around her waist possessively, pulling her back into his front.
Raven felt the hardness press into her, sending heat flowing down south.
Donnie joined, holding Ava the same way.
“Beck,” Finn said, snapping his eyes to him. “I didn’t know you were here.”
“Well, I am, so leave Raven alone.”
“I didn’t realize you were her bodyguard,” Finn snorted drunkenly.
“Raven’s with me, so what did you expect?”
Raven looked between the men. Beck had that serious look in his eye that he had when talking to Kato. Whatever Finn said, he would need to choose his words carefully.
“I didn’t know, sorry.” Finn held his hands up, before turning and walking away.
Wynn didn’t leave though, he was busy chatting to Kerry and she didn’t mind at all.
Raven turned in Beck’s arms and lifted hers around his shoulders. “You didn’t have to do that, you know,” she said, playing with the back of his neck with her fingertips.
“I didn’t want him bothering you.” Beck lowered his head to whisper in her ear. “I didn’t like how he was looking at you.”
“And how was he looking at me?” she asked playfully.
“Like I do.”
Raven had no time to answer. Beck closed his mouth around hers and pushed his tongue inside, seeking hers. She whimpered as his kiss turned passionate, right there on the dance floor, in front of the whole crowd.
She stroked through his hair, gripping the soft strands as she kissed him back with enthusiasm. The sensations of his hot lips on hers causing her center to throb with the need of the same attention there.
One of Beck’s hands moved up her back, holding her tightly to his hard body as he began to sway to the music.
Raven couldn’t hear anything except for her heart beat pulsing in her ears.
“We need to leave,”
Raven breathed when Beck released her lips.
“I couldn’t agree more.”
Beck gripped her hand, looked back, and tipped his chin to Donnie as he led her through the crowd to the door. The campus cab was already outside, and he opened the door for her to get in.
It took no time at all to get to Beck’s dorm building. He took money out of his pocket and almost threw it at the driver.
He took Raven by surprise when instead of letting her walk, albeit quickly alongside him, he swept her up into his arms and carried her into the building.
“Beck!” she squealed. “You don’t have to carry me,” she laughed.
“We’ll get there quicker without you falling in those things,” he said, meaning her heeled shoes.
He rushed through the hallway and up the stairs until he got to his dorm, and unlocked the door. He set her down before flicking the latch.
“I wanted to get you here as soon as I saw you walk through the door,” Beck said as he reached for her.
Raven didn’t get to reply. Beck crashed their mouths together, his hands working up and down her back feeling every inch of her.
Raven felt up the front of his torso, his muscles hardening under her palms. She smoothed down until she reached the hem, pulling up. Beck released his hands for the split second it took for her to remove his top, and him to kick off his sneakers.
Her hands found their way back to his warm skin that was heating up the more she had her hands on him. Beck felt around her back and found the zipper at the back of the dress.
He pulled, but it didn’t move. He tried again, but it didn’t budge. He pulled back, breaking their kiss.
“The zip’s stuck,” he panted. Their mouth’s millimeters apart.
“What?”
“How much do you like this dress?” he asked.
“It’s Ava’s, not mine,” she replied, realizing what he was asking.
“Fuck it,” he said. “I’ll get her another.”