by C. P. Watson
"Ouch, that hurt." I pouted making her sink her teeth into my bottom lip. She gently sucked before releasing and trailing her tongue across my lip.
I moaned as her tongue entered my mouth, grazing along my enamels before she latched her lips around the tip of my tongue and gently sucked, my body filling with desire.
I then felt wetness pressed against my cheeks and realized Ava was crying again. "I am always with you," I whispered after she released my tongue from between her teeth, our foreheads pressed together as she continued to sob.
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WE WENT DOWN FOR breakfast after we got dressed, Ava decided to take the day off, especially since she was in no stable mood, including the fact that she had nothing appropriate to wear.
I decided to still attend, being that it would be a little suspicious that we both did not attend on the same day. We did not need unwanted attention from anyone. I would have just plugged in my headphones as some other teacher who had to watch over the class sat and dozed off.
The table was a bit awkward, Ava not being able to hold eye contact with my mother. "Kylie, I'm leaving tomorrow morning, the boss wants me back."
"I am pretty sure Brian can go a few more days without you." I chuckled, "but it's okay."
"Hey, I have important work to do."
"Which means you have to bend over your boss's table." Her eyes widened.
"Kylie! That was once and I didn't know you were coming over." She defended, her cheeks tinted with embarrassment.
"Yea, his assistant let me in. I bet she got nightmares that night too." She crossed her arms over her chest.
"The door was supposed to be locked." She mumbled, clearly irritated.
"And you were supposed to not be spreading your legs, but you technically weren't." She frowned, I did not know why I said that. The situation had disgusted me so much that I did not look my mother in the eye for a few months after.
"Oh, shut up, what about Ava having an orgasm on your stomach?" I felt a lump stuck in my throat as Ava gasped.
My grandfather cleared his throat and pushed back his chair as he got up. "I am going to the country club." He said as though he did not just witness the conversation.
We all nodded before he left without another word. "Kylie, why did you tell your mother that?" Ava nudged my arm.
"That's nothing, I expect mind blowing orgasms from this one." My mother wiggled her eyebrows before getting up and picking up the plates to put them in the sink.
"I'm so embarrassed." Ava covered her face with the palms of her hands.
"Um... I had this dream where I was about to eat you." I gave her a forced smile trying to relieve some of the embarrassment on her part.
"Oh really, please tell me you at least got to the good stuff in the dream." My mother beamed.
"You woke me up before I could get there," I mumbled making her scrunch up her nose.
"Ewww, I was there when you had a wet dream." She whined, "that's so gross."
"Oh, shut it." I looked over to Ava who wore a bright red shade on her cheeks. "Did you call in to say you're taking the day off?" She nodded making me press my lips together.
I placed my hand on her exposed thigh and brought my lips closer to her ear, "when we are alone, there is something I want to try." I whispered making her shiver and let out a low breath.
"Hey you lovebirds, keep the touching inside your room." My mother scolded.
I rolled my eyes and kissed Ava on her cheek before I got up and stretched my limbs, "I am going to head to school, I am already late."
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THE CLASS WAS A drag, being that they did not even have a teacher watch over the class, allowing the students to talk their brains away. "Look, it's the dyke." Emily walked over to my desk and slammed her fist down.
I looked up at her with an emotionless expression, "what do you want Miss wannabe?" I grumbled.
"Oh nothing, I was just wondering where you bought your top from, I want it." She grinned making me arch my brow. "Take it off or I'll take it off myself."
"I want to see you try." She chuckled before snapping her fingers as her other two friends surrounded me. I looked down to see one of the girl's shoelace was untied. I pressed my lips together as Emily grabbed my arm.
"Get up bitch." She grumbled pulling me. I stepped on the girl's shoelace and bumped into her making her fall forward and land on Emily then onto the other girl. It was like a game of dominoes.
I picked up my satchel and stepped over the bitches as they tried to get up. "Don't fuck around with me," I said lastly before walking out of the class, the students cheering.
I let out a deep breath as I walked into the library. I had a tutoring session after lunch so I decided to read a book while I waited.
I browsed through the bookshelves, raiding through the old, dusty and untouched. No one really used the library, only for studying and tutoring but the books were never the main point to go there.
I gave up on searching for a book, more feeling in the mood to write something. I took out a notebook from my satchel and a pencil before beginning to scribble down a random story off my head. Surprisingly, it was more realistic and pertained to me more than just something random.
The bell, signalling for lunch, rang and I could not stop writing, the words flowed through my mind and onto the paper. I had never written anything about myself before, but as I wrote each word, I felt a weight being lifted off my shoulders. I smiled as I read through what I had written, tears slowly began to stream down my face, but I was not sad, I was happy, in a way I felt that I was finally letting go.
I tore out the pages of what I had written from the book and ripped them apart. I took a deep breath as I got up and walked over to the trash can near the entrance of the library and threw the torn pieces away. It was like throwing away my past, my pain and my misery. I smiled as I walked back over to the table and sat down, my eyes finally feeling like it had sparkled after a very long time.
CHAPTER TWELVE
After nearly having a heart attack with the tutoring, my impatience getting the best of me, I made my way to the principal’s office, a bit agitated if he would go forth with my desire or not.
I walked over to the door and rapped twice before waiting, I did not hear a response so I wrapped again before the door swung open and I nearly punched him. “Fuck, I am so sorry.” I placed my hand over my mouth as I realized that I swore in front of the principal.
"Kylie, it's great to see you. I knew you would stop in by my office someday." He said as he looked up at me, his shortness making me tower over him by almost an entire foot. "Come in." He said as he walked towards his desk, leaving the door open for me to enter.
I walked in and left the door open, "I wanted to discuss something important." I said as I took a seat on a chair in front of his desk.
"Go ahead then." He smiled and sat down.
"I have enough credits to graduate early, I am sure you know that already." He nodded and clasped his hands in front of him.
"I was wondering if you would ask me that, you are a brilliant young woman, it would be my honour to allow you to graduate early."
"Thank you, I can always take beginner's Literature in college."
"I see, we can get you all set by the beginning of the New Year." He grabbed a folder out of one of his drawers. "You already have everything in order for the process to go through, honestly why now? You could have graduated earlier this year if you wanted to."
"My life goals have changed I guess."
"If that's it, I'll begin to set things in place. Go on as normal, but you aren't normal, are you?" He chuckled as I got up, "maybe you can even graduate before school lets out for the holidays, it all depends on what I find out from the board. I will get back to you on the details." I nodded and gave him a smile, content with the answers I was given.
"Thank you, sir."
"Oh call me Aaron, don't be so formal, I am not that old." He waved me off to leave.
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AS I ENTERED THE house, I heard laughter and the clacking of unknown objects. I walked up the steps, the sounds seeming to come from upstairs, and entered my room to see my mother and Ava bustling around my room with clothes in their hands.
"What are you guys doing?" I questioned as Ava spotted me. She threw the clothes on the bed and walked over to me before placing a kiss on my lips, making my insides fill with sudden butterflies and I almost forgot the world around me.
"Earth to the lovebirds," my mother clicked her fingers beside us as Ava and I just looked intently into each other's eyes. She shoved my arm snapping me out of my trance. "You two need to get a room." She looked around, "okay seeing the circumstances that we are in your room," she looked over to me, "you two need to wait until I leave tomorrow." She said in a serious tone before throwing a handful of clothing on my bed.
"Sorry, mom." I pressed my lips together as my eyes travelled back to grey orbs.
"Hey cutie, I'm not that pretty." Ava chuckled as she shook my shoulder and placed a last kiss on my cheek, "come help us pack up your room."
"You're very beautiful," I whispered as I walked over to my closet to see most of my clothing hung on the railings.
"We ran out of hangers." My mother sighed and placed her hands on her hips, "come help us sort out your shoes." My eyes travelled to the pile of footwear and I gulped. I hated cleaning but I could not refuse.
"After we are done here, we are going to go to my parents and pick up my stuff," Ava said a bit coldly making me cup her cheek and pull her in for a kiss. She smiled against my lips as her warm breath swarmed into my mouth.
"God, what did I tell you two? I am in no position to watch my daughter get all lovey-dovey with her girlfriend."
"Mom she is not my girlfriend." I snickered, not even convincing myself.
My mother chuckled, "don't deny it, Kylie, you'll make the girl re-evaluate her relationship with you." Ava cleared her throat and moved away from me as she made her way over to the pile of shoes.
"I didn't mean it like that." I sighed as I walked behind her and wrapped my arm around her torso. I rested my head on her shoulder as I looked at her tracing the mouth of one of my sneakers.
"I know." She whispered, "not for now at least." I kissed the side of her head feeling guilty that we were yet to define our relationship. ‘But it was not my fault, right?’ Of course, it was, she was taking it slow because that is what I asked for.
After pairing off all of the shoes and placing them on the large shoe rack that fenced around the entire closet, we sat there on the floor for a bit trying to regain some strength.
Ava ran her fingers through my hair as I rested my head on her chest and my mother was on a hunt for hangers in the other rooms. I looked up to Ava to see her looking down at me, we both smiled and she leaned down and placed a kiss on my lips. "Will you be my girlfriend?" I pressed my lips together and gave her a small smile, her eyes filling up with emotions.
Twin tears cascaded down those grey eyes of hers and slid down her cheek, before falling on my chin. She smiled and wiped it away before kissing my forehead. "Yes." She whispered, "it would make me the happiest woman in the world." She enthused as I wrapped my arms around her neck.
"Say it," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers.
"Say what?" She questioned with a playful grin.
"That you are my girlfriend."
"I am Kylie Blanckaert's girlfriend, the most beautiful girl I have ever met is my girlfriend." I felt my heart thump inside my chest as tears began to build up in my eyes.
"I am yours," I whispered as she pressed her lips against mine, my back resting on the carpet floor as she straddled me.
"I am yours." She whispered against my lips before we heard someone clearing their throat.
"Now if you two would stop trying to have sex while we are packing, we would be done a lot faster." We both looked up to see my mother leaning against the closet door frame with hangers in her hand. ’What was it with everyone always clearing their throat while invading my life?’
“Mom I am trying to have a moment here,” I grumbled, as Ava moved from on top of me and stood. “See what you did, I was about to get some action and you ruined it.”
"Shut up Kylie." Ava and my mom said in unison making me frown.
"You are sounding like my mother already." I looked at Ava, which made her shove my arm.
"Just for that, I am showering alone tonight." I pouted and furrowed my brows.
"Babe, you can't do that. That's so unfair." I crossed my arms over my chest dramatically.
"I can if I want to." She raised her brows and walked out of the closet.
"You see what you did." I looked over to my mother who held her hands up in surrender.
"Don't blame your girlfriend issues on me." She said moving away from the closet and into the room as well.
"I am going to go collect my things. Kylie doesn't have to come." Ava looked over at me as I walked into the room.
"I am coming, you have no choice you grumpy ass." She arched her brows and gave me a glare that seemed more suitable for a five-year-old.
"Whatever." She grumbled before picking up her handbag and walking out of the room.
"You better do something nice for her." My mother whispered. "She is going through a lot at the moment, and your constant bickering isn't helping much."
"What bickering?" I furrowed my brows, "I am the nicest girlfriend."
"So nice that Ava just walked out of the room angry." I pressed my lips together and sighed.
"Okay, I will do something nice."
"You can go down on her, that always cheers me up."
"Mom!" I yelled. "So fucking inappropriate." She shrugged making me storm out of the room.
I walked down the steps wondering if Ava left without me. I peeped into the kitchen and the living room before spotting her through the glass door outside by the pool.
I slid the door open and walked out before I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and kissed the side of her face, "I am sorry, babe. I know that I am an insensitive ass."
I then felt the tears against my lips and realized she was crying again. I moved to face her and cupped her face with the palms of my hands as I used the pads of my thumbs to wipe away her stray tears.
"I don't like this feeling, I know she probably hates me." I bit down on my bottom lip as I pulled her closer, allowing her to rest her head on my shoulder as I rubbed my hands up and down her back.
"She does not hate you, she is just confused and conflicted with her own thoughts," I whispered as she dug her nails into my arm, tightening her grip on me.
“You’re coming with me, right?”
“Yes, I will be with you every step of the way.”
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AS WE WALKED OUT the gates and onto the streets, the cool wind whipped my hair, making it scatter wildly in the air before falling to rest. “Cutie, are you trying to seduce me in public with all the hair flowing.”
“Maybe.” I grinned as I walked beside my mother. My mom was in the middle while Ava and I were at her sides.
"You two are getting too comfortable with me." My mother mumbled.
"You are the inappropriate one." I pointed out.
"Whatever." She rolled her eyes, "Ava you should teach Kylie to use her mouth for more pleasurable purposes." My eyes widened making me shove her.
“Mom! Seriously!” I yelled, my cheeks tinted with embarrassment.
“Oh shut it, I bet you'll love it.”
"I don't think so," I grumbled.
"I used to say that, but then I realized that it was the best sex act, do you know what it is like to feel someone's tongue inside of you, it's complete euphoria..." I quickly jogged ahead of my mother until I could not hear her voice anymore.
"Damn, you run fast." Ava breathed as she ran up behind me.
"You should stay with mom, it will be less suspicious."
"I am taking a walk with
my godfather's granddaughter, what is so wrong about that?" I scrunched up my nose.
"You are basically my aunt, gross, I do not want to be your girlfriend anymore."
"Shut up, you are stuck with me."
"No, I am not."
"Yes you are, and we are not blood so don't make it gross." I pressed my lips together and looked down at the ground as we continued to walk. "Kylie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..."
"It's okay, by the way, where do you live? I am just following you." I said changing the subject.
"Oh not too far, we are already on Marlboro Lane so the next two blocks and we'll be there."
"Marlboro?" She nodded making me laugh.
"Yea I know, cigarettes, whatever."
"Yea, it reminds me that I should start smoking." Ava shoved my arm.
"No smoking, you have to be healthy if we are going to grow old together." Her eyes widened as the words slipped out of her mouth.
"That sounds nice. I always saw myself being stuck in old folks home alone."
"Aw cutie, we can be stuck there together." Ava chuckled before I looked behind us to see my mother had about half a block to catch up with us.
I stopped in my tracks, making Ava stop as well, deciding to wait for my mother to catch up, she had to calm down by then. "You left me stranded and all alone." She sniffled before wiping away a fake tear as she got closer.
"Suits you for being inappropriate." She rolled her eyes and patted my back.
"I only joke baby."
"Yeah sure," I mumbled before she linked her arm with mine.
"So, I was wondering if you would be my maid of honour, you know since you are my daughter and all." I bit down on the inside of my cheek as I considered the idea. "Please, please, please. Kylie, I am begging."
I rolled my eyes and nodded, "no puffy dress, okay?"