Love At First Academy

by Kat Cameron

  Getting in the car I felt somewhat nervous. I think it’s because I was sharing something about myself that only the guys know about. I also didn’t want to do anything or be presumptuous about Malia. This thing we had with her is going so great right now and I was pretty sure I was falling for her. Part of me felt that it was too soon but I have never met anyone like her who understood each of us and knew what all of us needed without us even saying anything.

  Malia was also possibly one of the strongest people I have ever met. She had been dealt a shit hand in life just like us and she just took it and made it her own. Everything about her called to me. I was really fucking hoping everything turns out good tonight.

  There were about two minutes left until her shift was over and then she is all mine. To say I was excited to spend some time with just us two would be a massive understatement. My nerves were all but gone now… until I saw her walking out of the door and how beautiful she was. She must have let her hair down before she came out because it is down and blowing in the wind like something out of a magazine. I got out so I could open the door for her and she confessed, “I am really excited for tonight Grayson. Thanks for picking me up,” and then added a kiss to my cheek before she got in. After getting myself back in the car I started to drive away and asked how her shift went.

  “It was okay. I saw my dad again but he didn’t bother me this time. I will say that he didn’t look as bad since I last saw him,” she sighed.

  “Isn’t that a good thing baby?” I wondered.

  “Yeah but I just wish he would quit drinking altogether. I hate that he can’t support me and that I had to work pretty much my whole teenage life. Ugh just forget it. I don’t want to talk about him. What do you have planned for tonight?” she asked excitedly.

  “You will see when we get home. I am not spoiling anything for you.” I scolded playfully. The rest of the ride I held her hand until we got home.

  Pulling up to the house we got out and I threw my arm around her shoulders while walking to the door. After we got inside she told me that she is gross from work and that she needed to shower. This actually worked in my favor so I could get dinner set on the table for us. After ten minutes, she came down with her hair wet and looked like she was ready for bed. She had on a thin black tank top with black short shorts.

  “Grayson this looks fucking amazing thank you! I am so hungry after work,” she thanked me while sitting down at the island. We sat next to each other and I swear she was rubbing her whole side of her body against mine on purpose. Trying to get my mind off of things that weren’t important right now we talk about how her night was at work. She told me about Ryan and how him and his boyfriend were getting a place together soon.

  When we were done and I placed dessert on the table she finally asked the question, “Who made all of this Grayson?” I could feel my ears getting hot when I told her that I made everything. She literally jumped off the chair, bound over to me, and hugged me tight. I was not sure why she was hugging me when I only cooked her a meal but I will revel in it anyways. When she pulled back she looked up at me and said, “Grayson no one has ever cooked for me before. I have always had to cook for myself so you cooking means the world. Plus I didn’t know you could and the guys never said anything so I guess this means it was quite personal. Thank you for sharing this with me.” She leaned up on her toes so she could kiss me and she immediately tried to get her tongue in my mouth. Looks like someone was eager but I really wanted to try something first so I picked her up and placed her on the island. She squeaks and looks at me like I was crazy.

  “We didn’t have dessert yet baby,” I growled since I was so fucking turned on by her.

  She looked at me with shining eyes and quipped, “Well what the hell are we waiting for then? You know it is my favorite.”

  21.

  Ripped Panties

  Malia

  While I was waiting for Grayson to get dessert my nerves were running high. I wasn’t sure why though considering I was completely comfortable with him. Sitting here on the counter I realized that not many people get to know the real Grayson. Most people just looked at him as the big growling surly jock. Yes, he growled all the time.

  “What are you thinking about in that pretty little head of yours?” Grayson interrupted my thoughts.

  “Just thankful that you wanted to show me the real you. I know that you don’t let people in but you let me in. So thank you.” I confessed. Plopping a kiss on his lips I turn to the cheesecake and dig in. He grabbed forks already so no need for a plate since it is just us two eating it. As I put the fork full of cheesecake in my mouth I didn’t realize that I was moaning because of how good it is.

  “Malia.” Grayson groaned and I opened my eyes to see him staring at me, eyes full of arousal. I guess I had some cheesecake left on my mouth because the next thing I know he is using his thumb to wipe it away. When he pulled his hand back he put his thumb in his mouth and there was an instant rush of wetness that hit my panties.

  I was so turned on just from that one little action of Grayson’s and he looks at me with a knowing smirk. He trapped me on the counter by putting his hands on the sides of my hips and bringing his nose to drag it up the side of my neck. “You smell fucking amazing Malia. Like something I could eat all day,” he whispered into my neck.

  On his way up he stopped right under my ear and sucked my skin which I know is gonna leave a mark but I could care less at this point. Shivers wracked my body and I grabbed onto Grayson’s arms so hard that I knew my nails were digging in. He bit my neck slightly when he was finished and put his hand in my hair so he could drag my mouth to his and give me a bruising kiss. It felt like he was trying to crawl into me and never leave. He slipped his tongue in my mouth while he picked me up off the counter and I wrapped my legs around his waist so he could carry me wherever he wanted to go.

  “Malia. If you want to stop all you have to do is say so.” Grayson told me while carrying me up the steps. I muttered one single word that told him all he needed to know. “Bed” and that was his confirmation. We get to his bed in record time. Next thing I knew I was flying in the air just to land on his bed with a squeak. Grayson was grinning at me but he reached behind him with both hands and his shirt went flying.

  Me? I forgot where I was or if I was dreaming because I swear Grayson is chiseled like a god damn god. His chest was hairless and smooth and all muscle. As my gaze travels down I noticed he has a damn eight pack.

  Yes, you heard that right. A god damn eight pack that was giving me the strangest urge to lick over every one of them. Traveling farther down I noticed his happy trail that leads directly into his perfect v of muscles. His hand traveled to his button and popped it, then he dragged the zipper down. It was so quiet that I could hear the metal dragging ever so slowly. He leaves it like that and it looks hot as fuck.

  “Malia we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” Grayson lets me know. He must mistake my quietness for apprehension.

  Well, he was fucking wrong about that! I sat up on my knees on the bed and pulled my shirt over my head. I was wearing a black bra but it was thin and he could see my hardened nipples right through it. His gaze wanders over my body just as mine did to him. I went to pull my shorts off and he watched with barely contained lust.

  As I got my shorts off, I laid back on the bed in only my black bra and my black matching thong and waited for him to make the next move. While waiting, I rubbed my thighs together to get some much-needed friction where it mattered most. Grayson stood next to his bed while he took his hand and lightly dragged it from my toes slowly up my leg all the way up to my neck. When he got there he finally got on the bed and hovered over me. I didn’t notice before but he was only in his black boxer briefs which were outlining every delicious part of him. He kissed me slowly but it turned into a heated kiss quickly. Grayson got his hands on my bra so he could pull the cups down, apparently too impatient to get it off and his mouth was on my nipple. He sucked and
flicked his tongue over and over until I was a writhing mess beneath him. Since I was already close to going over the edge his mouth traveled down to my panties as he ripped them off. Literally ripped them.

  “Grayson!” I yelled, “You are going to owe me panties!”

  “Worth it baby,” he replied.

  He ran his mouth on the inside of my thigh and slowly got to my center. As he got there I whipped my bra off so there was nothing between us. From there, he slid his tongue up my wet slit until he got to my clit. He sucked it into his mouth and I swore I saw white. Gripping the sheets until they were almost torn I felt him push two fingers into me and he found my hidden spot in a matter of minutes. “Fuck…. fuck I am gonna come Grayson please!” I begged for release. He came up for air and….

  He reached over into his nightstand and grabbed a condom. Ripping it open with his teeth and letting the wrapper fall to the floor, he rolled it on and was on me, kissing me as if I was his oxygen to breathe. He reached in between us and pushed into me all the way so his body was against mine. I had no chance to adjust to his size which was not an easy feat but the pain mixed with the pleasure at this point.

  “Fuck you feel good baby,” he hissed.

  When Grayson started to move he went slow but slow wasn’t what I needed and I told him so. I guessed that was all he needed to let go and boy did he. Grayson sat up on his knees and put my legs over his thighs so I was slightly elevated and just pounded into me. Sex with Grayson was like being on a whole other universe. He fucked me with barely there restraint. Bringing me right back to the edge and feeling my walls start to flutter around him, he brought his fingers down to my clit and rubbed in circles.

  “Come for me baby,” he demanded. He fucked me through my orgasm and as I slowly came down he grabbed my hips and thrusted into me while chasing his own orgasm.

  “Fucking fuck Malia!” he growled as he emptied himself in me. Grayson dropped his face into my neck and was breathing heavily. I sighed happily since I have wanted this with Grayson since the bathroom ah.. incident. We just laid there for a few minutes while I ran one hand through his hair and the other up and down his muscular back.

  After a couple minutes Grayson muttered, “Let me up babe so I can take care of this.” This means the condom and as soon as he pulled out of me, I felt almost empty without him. When he came back, I pulled the blanket back so he could climb in with me. I laid my head down on his chest with my arm over his belly and my leg over his thigh.

  “Thank you Malia for giving me this part of yourself.” Grayson thanked me.

  “Mhmm.” I replied. After a few minutes his breathing evens out and I have a chance to be up close and personal with his face and body. His face has a slight beard going but it's super short and tickles every time we kiss. His face relaxes more than it is ever relaxed when he is awake. As I look down from his face my hand has a mind of its own as it traces his abs. All eight of them, every dip and ridge of his abs I make sure to memorize. Kissing his chest I got snuggled in and fell asleep curled in his arms.

  22.

  Hot Tub

  Grayson

  Last night with Malia was one of the best nights of my life. Considering I could count on one hand the amount of best nights I have had in my life that is saying something. Malia was sleeping on me at the moment and I really didn't want to wake her but I had to get up so I could make breakfast before school.

  “Baby… come on we have to get up.” I told her. She grumbled something unintelligible but opened her pretty eyes to look up at me with a pout on her lips. I leaned forward and gave her a peck then got out of bed because if I stayed in with her any longer we were gonna have a repeat of last night and unfortunately we didn't have time for that.

  Pulling the covers off of her, I groaned instantly because she was fucking naked. Spanking her ass seemed to get her moving.

  “Get in the shower baby. I will go make us breakfast.” I grumbled since I now have a hard-on I won’t be able to deal with.

  “Yes, sir,” she joked.

  “Malia” I growled at her as I watched her little ass walk to my bathroom. She turns at the door and looks back with a grin on her face.

  After torturing myself with her nakedness I go downstairs to make us some eggs with toast and coffee. Fifteen minutes later Malia came down the steps and we sat and ate breakfast.

  “Thank you for making me dinner and dessert last night. I hope I can have more of your cooking soon. It is literally making me drool just thinking about it,” she mutters to me.

  “Anytime you want, baby,” I answered. When we were finished with our food we got on our way to Ryder’s house so she could hop in the car with Asher. We get there early like usual. Our day went quickly which was good since it was the weekend. Malia has work all weekend so it was just me and the guys at the house.

  The days go by fairly quickly and before I know it the weekend of Ryder’s annual Halloween party was here. On Friday we got everything ready for Saturday. We helped Ryder get the house ready with the decorations and food and shit. Malia was actually able to get the weekend off so she could party with us even though that took a ridiculous amount of persuading on our part. She chose to be a sexy goth witch for the party. Literally, when she tried it on in the store we all had to make sure our own costumes were covering the rising situations in our jeans so we wouldn’t embarrass ourselves.

  We all just chose to wear our football jerseys with black jeans since that was what we knew that was Malia’s favorite color pants on us. Friday night we ended up choosing a movie to watch but it ended sooner rather than later like usual.

  “I have an idea,” Malia told us after the movie. I could see a little gleam of mischief in her eyes and I suddenly found myself a bit nervous. Not because of Malia but usually her ideas didn't consist of anything normal. This was another reason I know I am falling in love with her. Malia wasn’t just some girl that just wants us for sex or money. She actually took the time to get to know us and she was fun and wild when she wanted to be. Malia also doesn’t give a shit what people think about her either. We once all tried to get her to the mall so she could buy a new wardrobe but she was not having it.

  “There isn’t any reason for me to buy clothes when I actually need this money for bills and shit so we can actually stay in this area for longer than a year,” she snapped at us. At this point, we have learned that she really was just fine wearing her worn-out clothing and I personally didn't want anything to change at this point because I was coming to really love her spirit and open-minded thinking. Malia also could not stand drama, which was a big plus for us since we have enough drama in our own private lives to deal with.

  “This sounds like it is going to be an awful idea. Malia why are you looking at us like that?” Asher asked, sounding hesitant to even be asking the question.

  “Let’s go run and jump into the pool really quick and then we couldn’t jump into the hot tub right after?” she replied with a smirk on her face because she knows how much we hate the water since it was freezing right now.

  “Malia what in God’s fucking name is the matter with you? You know we don’t like the fucking water this time of year. We will freeze our balls off!” Ryder hissed as if just the words coming out of his mouth were offensive.

  “That is the point of the hot tub right after,” she said with a duh kind of undertone.

  “Well, I guess I will just go out alone see ya!” she said as she started stripping down to her underwear and bra. Jesus Christ, this girl was going to be the death of us one of these days.

  Asher was next because he just so happened to like to follow her around like a puppy desperate for her attention which confused me because he gets the most of her since she was his girlfriend at school. This weird fuckery has become my life. Never in a million years did I think this was where my life would have been at this point.

  After hearing them splash in the pool Ryder and I follow after getting down to our briefs and I swear my balls shrivel up
and crawl inside me when I hit the water. It feels like I just jumped into the Antarctic ocean. When I came up I was already shivering and ready for the hot tub. I see that they all have already gotten there without me.

  “Hey what the fuck Malia? You're gonna just leave me here to freeze and die on my own?” I joked with chattering teeth. As I was getting into the hot tub which feels like fucking forever Malia jumps into the spot right in the middle of me and Ryder.

  “See it was totally worth the shock with the smile that is on your face,” she told me.

  “Malia I am smiling because I am fucking warm and don’t feel like I am literally freezing to death,” I growled.

  “Can we just hold off on the fucking cold water for like forever?” I asked her. Without realizing what I said, Ryder and Asher started to choke and Malia was looking at me with wide eyes. Well, shit.

  After a little while of being in the hot tub, we got out since we were starting to look like prunes and we each got into a shower. Now that I was alone I was thinking about what I said a little while ago. Did I really insinuate forever? I think I freaked everyone out with those words but it felt natural to say them.

  Kind of like I could see myself in the future with the guys and Malia. Us all going to college together and not giving a fuck what anyone said about our relationship. I really wished I could show her off around town because she deserved it. After being treated the way she had by her father and the guy that fucked off after taking her virginity it was the least we could do for her. Her father was a piece of shit drunk that was finally getting the help he needed and becoming sober. What his motive was I was not sure yet. The guy that Malia lost her virginity to up and left as soon as he got what he wanted. So needless to say she has had some shit hands dealt to her in life for being so young.