Love At First Academy

by Kat Cameron

  “Malia I swear to Christ you know how to test my patience. What the fuck was that with Alyssa? Are you trying to start more rumors? Or are you trying to hurt Ryder because if that was the case you achieved your goal,” he muttered to me while nipping at my lips.

  “Grayson, would you just stop for a damn minute you are distracting me and I can’t concentrate!” I whispered and pushed him away.

  “You know I just wanted to have a good time tonight. You and Asher seemed so happy with me and it was almost like Ryder was mad at me when he realized what I was doing was causing a scene. That fucking hurt Grayson. I don’t think you understand how much that really hurt my heart. You guys and Alyssa are all I have. Yeah, my dad is getting better but I don’t trust him. I literally have no one else and for Ryder to look at me like that broke something I didn’t know was breakable.” I laughed, which came out more of a sob.

  “I don’t understand the reaction I got from him. I thought we were happy. If he doesn’t want me then why the fuck is he still leading me on?” At this point, I really was sobbing and I just let it all out in a pantry that I was just kissing Ryder in this morning.

  After a couple of minutes of Grayson holding me and telling me that he was gonna talk to Ryder, I just told him not to even worry about it.

  “I want Ryder to come to me without you or Asher forcing or persuading him to do it. I just don’t want to think about it okay? Please just help me think about something else.” I begged and he didn’t disappoint. Grayson picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He pinned me against the wall again while his hands roamed all over me. They ended up on my ass so he could grind his hardness against my clit right where I needed it.

  “Malia if I don’t stop this is gonna go farther than just pointless dry humping,” Grayson growled.

  “Please don’t stop Grayson.” I panted. Dragging my hands through his hair at the bottom of his neck, I moaned when Grayson brought a hand to my breast. He gripped it roughly which was exactly what I wanted at that moment.

  All of a sudden there was light shining in the pantry from the doorway. Grayson growled, “Get the fuck out!” to whoever was coming in and kept me against the wall. The door shut but not before I saw someone close it from the inside. My eyes were still blurry from crying and my mind was not exactly all there at the moment so I didn't realize it was Asher until he was leaning against the wall next to us.

  “You can continue, don’t stop on my account.” Asher taunted with what I heard was his trademark grin on his face.

  “Damn it Asher what are you doing in here?” Grayson almost sounded like he was whining.

  “You really don’t have to stop. Let me be the wall that you were holding Malia up on. You won’t even know I am here. Promise.” Asher declared.

  “Malia are you okay with this?” Grayson asked with a nervousness to his voice.

  “Yes, but if you don’t do something soon I will go up to my room and take care of myself. You wouldn’t want that in a house full of people would you?” I told them both. Apparently that was all Grayson needed to hear. He moves me away from the wall and I feel Asher move in behind me.

  “You really don’t mind me being here gorgeous?” Asher whispers to me. At this point Grayson was sucking on my neck and I was so wound up I told him no and I mean it. I didn’t think either of them would ever do anything at the same time with me but then again we never talked about it. It was kind of just an unspoken rule until now.

  “Asher unzip my costume and get it off of me.” I demanded. He did as I asked and since the costume had a padded built-in bra I didn’t need to wear one.

  I took Asher’s hand and wrapped it around my front to put his hand on my breast. He knows what I like so when he starts twisting my nipple in between his thumb and finger I hiss, “Fuck” Grayson took my other nipple in his mouth and my head fell back on Asher’s shoulder. Having both of them here was exactly what I needed. Ryder really fucking hurt me tonight. I wish this wasn’t the case because I wanted to have a good night tonight with all of them but I guess I will deal with that later because the pleasure I was receiving was almost too much to bear.

  Asher’s hands made their way to my thighs, gripping me and holding me there while Grayson slid down my body planting hot kisses all over on the way down. When I heard a rip it knocked me out of this dreamy state I had found myself in.

  “Grayson what the fuck? What am I supposed to wear back out there now?” I protest.

  “Well, there is a skirt over the leggings so you won't have to worry about anyone seeing you unless you are dancing on a table again. Which won't be happening anymore tonight, right baby?” he chuckled.

  “While I am glad you think this is funny I paid a lot of…. oh my god!” I groaned at the sensation his tongue was giving me.

  “Malia you better be quiet if you want me to continue. Just because there is music on doesn’t mean no one will hear us.” Grayson told me. As soon as his tongue was on me I turned my head so Asher could swallow down my moans from Grayson lapping me up. When he put two fingers inside me there was no resistance since he had me so wet already and this had me almost begging for more.

  When Asher stopped kissing me I whined in regret but then I heard him whisper, “You want him to fuck you gorgeous?” Nodding my head since I found myself speechless so close to the edge Grayson gave my pussy one last lick and stood up from his position.

  “Fuck you taste good baby,” Grayson growled at me. He moved in quickly to kiss me and the fact I could taste myself on his lips turned me on even more. I heard the crinkle of the condom wrapper while Grayson was kissing me and Asher was whispering sweet nothings into my ear.

  When he was done protecting us Grayson put his cock right on my clit and tapped it a few times which made me wiggle like mad and begging him, “Please Grayson fuck me!” He slid right in and I almost came just like that.

  “Fuck you are so wet.” Grayson groaned.

  Asher licked up my neck on one side while sliding one finger down my back right to the place that no one has ever been before. As he put his finger on me I shiver and all it took was him rubbing me but not sliding in for me to come and squeeze around Grayson’s cock. I slide my hands behind me to the back of Asher’s neck and grip his hair pulling it slightly. This simultaneously made Grayson groan and come in me while I heard Asher hiss, “Oh fuck!” All of us were breathing heavily and as Asher put me down I had to hold onto Grayson’s shoulders because my legs were so wobbly.

  “Jesus Christ I feel like a fucking horny thirteen year old that just came in his pants.” Asher joked. This made all of us laugh. As I was finding some strength for my legs as well as trying to fix my hair that was most likely all messy from our romp and Grayson was taking care of the condom we heard a scream and the music stopped.

  “What the fuck was that?” I asked no one in particular.

  28.

  Party’s Over

  Ryder

  I didn't know what the fuck was wrong with me. Malia was the love of my life and I may have just ruined everything. There were so many things going through my head right now as I sat on this bed and thought about everything we just talked about. Malia just admitted to everyone that she was dating all three of us. While I should have been ecstatic, the worry of the consequences took over my emotions and made me look like an asshole in front of the whole school. Not only did I make myself look bad but I made Malia look like a damn fool as well.

  Knowing there wasn’t anything else I could do up here I go back downstairs to try and find Malia so I could make it up to her and explain the reaction she got from me. I just got to the bottom of the stairs when I heard the commotion. Following the noise my eyes met Malia’s instantly. I saw the hurt there.

  This wasn’t something that I ever wanted for her especially considering I was the one that caused that look. She covered the look quickly while she licked the vodka off of Alyssa’s throat, grinding against her to the music. In one fell swoop, Grayson has her
off the table and the relief I felt from one of the guys having her was instant but I also felt a pang of guilt while watching her walk away.

  As my eyes follow them, I see Asher start to follow them as well. My guilt was quickly replaced with anger. Why would they do this? Right now, all the times when I needed to talk to her they take her away. Fucking mother fucker!

  My emotions were all over the place. When I see Asher go into the pantry I already know what was going on. There was so much jealousy in my head right now so I go over to the alcohol and just grab something random. Throwing my head back I take a few good sips and put the bottle down knowing this wasn’t the right thing to do. I turned around and immediately wished I hadn’t.

  “Hey baby.” Skylar cooed to me thinking she was being sexy. God what I would give to have Malia here with me right now and tell her that I was hers.

  “Skylar right now is not a good time,” I mutter to her.

  “I saw Malia try and kiss you. What was that all about?” she asked accusingly like we were dating or something.

  “Skylar god damn it! We are nothing! Me and you happened in a drunken haze and it meant nothing. I am dating Malia whether you want to believe it or not is up to you but I love her. Now go the fuck away from me!” I yelled loudly.

  She was looking at me with tears in her eyes. If I didn’t know her so well I would think they were actually real and she actually was upset about my outburst. Running my hand through my hair, I walked away before this situation got even worse. I take a detour to the bathroom and throw some water on my face hoping this will help cool my temper somewhat.

  I need to fix this. Asher was right in what he said. I know I hurt Malia and I want to fix it. I was just absolutely terrified that I might have screwed this relationship up for good. Malia has been through so much and there was no reason I should be putting her through this.

  Seeing as I have been hiding in the bathroom for what seemsSince like forever I went to open the door when I heard a scream and the music got turned off. When I get outside the door I realize this bathroom just happened to be on the opposite side of the pantry where the guys and Malia were. They must have opened the door at the same time but they didn’t see me. All of them had red cheeks. Their hair looks like there were multiple hands running through it. Malia was fixing her skirt while Grayson went to the garbage and threw something away and Asher had a satisfied smirk on his face.

  Malia went in search of where the scream came from while the guys followed her. I was right behind them because I need to know what the hell just happened in my house.

  Seeing people crowding around the steps I saw a woman on the ground. I ran up to her and saw that it was Jessa. Skylar was already there wailing and telling people to call nine one one. Kneeling down I check for a pulse. I didn’t want to move her just in case there was damage to her that I couldn’t see.

  “Everybody out! Party’s over.” I yelled and stood up to make sure everyone was leaving. I was pretty sure that Jessa fell down the steps but I was not even sure what the hell she was doing in the house tonight. She wasn’t supposed to be here. As of right now she has a pulse but she was unconscious.

  When everyone left the ambulance finally showed up. I told them that Jessa fell down the steps from someone spilling their drink on them. They got her on the gurney and took her to the hospital. I totally forgot she was in the house. I remember asking her to help out and double check to make sure everything was clean. Skylar went with her to the hospital and now it was just the guys, Malia, and myself. Malia looked at me and there was a single tear rolling down her cheek.

  “Pretty girl what’s wrong?” I asked hoping she would give me a chance to show her how sorry I was but I pushed my thoughts away focusing on her and why she was crying.

  “I know this is probably a horrible time to bring this up since all this just happened but why did you react like that? I thought we had something special Ryder? I love you but if you don’t want me you need to tell me so I can move on from this. I have enough shit on my plate right now,” she said her voice was going steely while talking. Grayson threw an arm around her shoulders and Asher grabbed her hand in a show of support. I never thought that we would be against each other but this was a damn good reason for it. I fucked up and now I would grovel until she forgives me.

  “Pretty girl can you give me a chance to explain and then you can take it from there?” I asked pleading with her hoping she saw the sincerity in my voice. I winced at how pathetic I sounded but I didn't care.

  “Fine but this better be good since you humiliated me in front of everyone,” she said while she rolled her eyes her attitude coming back. Seeing her cry did something to my heart that did not feel good. We sat on the couch and I explained everything how I felt that it would be worse for her at school and I was just terribly nervous that she wouldn't want to deal with it and leave us.

  When I finished giving her my explanation, she looked at me and I couldn’t decipher the look in them. Malia closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them her eyes were clear and she told me, “Ryder I love you but if you pull something like this again…” she didn’t even get to finish her sentence before she was on my lap and I was smothering her with kisses and thanking God she was willing to give me another chance. She smiled and I couldn’t help but take her mouth in a heated kiss. I could smell Asher and Grayson on her and this actually turned me on even more which surprised me even more. As my hands were trailing down her back to her ass my phone started to ring.

  Groaning, I pick it out of my pocket to see Skylar calling me. I heard Malia huff out a breath but I kept her on my lap and put the phone on speaker after answering the call. “What do you need Skylar?” I sighed in annoyance.

  Skylar was hiccuping on the phone and I could barely understand her since she was crying but finally she asked, “The hospital needs her insurance card. Could you bring it by tomorrow?”

  “Yeah Skylar I can do that. Is that all?” I asked hoping she said yes so I could continue with what I was doing a couple minutes ago. When she said yes we hung up and I looked at Malia to find that she was sleeping on my shoulder. Her warm breath fanned on my throat and I loved the feeling of her in my arms.

  The guys and I decided to take her to bed after the phone call. She has had a long day and she could use the rest. We get her upstairs and change her into her bed shorts and put her in one of my shirts. After we get her into bed I let the guys know I was going to grab Jessa’s insurance card out of the guest house before going to bed.

  Searching through the few papers on the counter and couple boxes in her bedroom I couldn’t find the damn thing. I was searching through the last one when I found it. I almost close the box when I see something with Malia’s name on it that instantly catches my eye. Putting the insurance card on the floor I take out what looks to be a birth certificate. What I see next has my head spinning. What in the actual fuck was going on?

  29.

  Cuddle Sesh

  Malia

  The pounding in my head woke me up the next morning. I guess I didn’t realize how much alcohol I actually consumed. Well, the marching band that was going off in my head was letting me know just how much they didn't like me right now. Ugh. How do some people drink like this all the time? This was not fucking worth it! While trying to roll out of bed I realize that someone was wrapped up in my sheets with me. I couldn’t exactly see through the mess that was my hair and I was squinting trying to keep the sunlight out of my eyes so I pushed whoever it was away from me.

  “…Unless there is a fucking fire leave me the fuck alone!” Grayson mumbled his voice sounding like he swallowed a bunch of rocks. Well, then no need to bother his grumpy ass any further.

  Rolling to the other side there was someone there too. What the fuck? I didn't remember falling asleep with anyone in my bed. Seeing blonde hair I realized who it was. “Asherrrr! I need to get out of bed. I have to pee!” I begged him. Since he doesn’t want to answer me he fell o
n the floor with an ‘oof’.

  Chuckling, I jumped out of bed and went right to the bathroom. As I was walking out of the bathroom after washing my hands, I noticed Ryder was missing. I thought we fixed everything last night but maybe I was wrong. Asher apparently finds the floor comfortable since he was still there. Going downstairs to find some coffee and maybe something to put in my stomach, I found Ryder looking blankly at the counter. He didn’t even notice me walk over to him.

  “Ry? You okay?” I asked. He jumped in surprise and looked at me like he couldn’t see me. When he blinked that look was gone.

  “Hey pretty girl. Sorry just doing some thinking. How are you feeling?” he asked with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. Sighing, I told him I needed coffee and food. To that he gets me a coffee going and he puts some bread in the toaster since I was not really a breakfast eater. That reminds me what the hell time was it anyways?

  “Holy fuck it’s already noon?” I screeched. “Why didn’t you wake anyone up?” I accused.

  “You guys were all cuddled up and I didn’t want to ruin your cuddle session. See?” he said as he showed me the picture on his phone. There I was in the middle of Grayson and Asher. Asher has his hand thrown over my waist and his face in my hair while Grayson was laying on his back with my head on his chest and my leg thrown over his hip with his giant hand basically spanning my thigh.

  “You looked quite cozy.” Ryder smirked at me.

  “Where were you while we were in our little cuddle sesh?” I asked with my brow quirked.

  “I was up cleaning. Someone had to clean up this place. It was a fucking disaster in here. Looked like a fucking tornado tore through my house,” he chuckled. My toast popped up and my coffee was done so I sat down to eat so I could take medicine for this marching band in my head.