by Tia Siren
She had never blown a man before, and she was worried she wasn’t going to be good, but she pushed the doubt from her mind and went about her task with relish. His cock smelled like manly soap, and she took the head into her mouth, swishing her tongue back and forth. He groaned and put his hand on the back of her head, reaching with his free hand to feel her ass again.
She took him farther into her mouth, closing her eyes as she did so. Cody pulled her panties down and found her wet slit, one finger pushing inside her. She moaned around his cock and took him even farther into her mouth. She gagged, her eyes watering as she pulled her head back. She blinked the tears away and took him into her mouth once more.
Her head bobbed up and down, her plump lips sliding along his cock. He fingered her as she sucked him, and her pussy was wet and hot and ready. When she couldn’t take it anymore, Kelly pulled back and looked at him.
“Fuck me,” she told Cody. He grabbed her waist and rolled her over, laying her flat on the backseat. She had to bend her knees to fit back there, one shoe up on the window and the other down on the floor behind the passenger seat. Her head pressed against the door handle. He positioned himself atop her, his hard cock pressing against her round ass cheeks, and for a wild moment as he simply tore her panties away, she thought he would fuck her in the ass. He didn’t though. Instead, he guided her to spread her legs as well as she could in the backseat, and then he slid his hard cock into her wet pussy.
His pelvis pressed against her ass, and he fucked her hard and deep. Kelly reached forward, taking a hold of the door handle and grasping it tightly. Her other hand reached back, resting on his hip as he fucked her.
The first time he had been sweet and gentle; this time he was taking what he wanted, but that was what she wanted too. His pounding sent her into a dizzy state of bliss, the top of her head bumping against the door every time he shoved forward.
She came quickly, screaming in the car as her pussy contracted. The sounded coming from their bodies was wet and hot and fast, a slick slapping sound every second.
Cody held himself up, one hand on the seat beside her body, his other reaching for her hair and tugging on it painfully.
“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she moaned, over and over. Cody moved his hand from her hair to her shoulder, but she reached for it and took it, pulling his fingers to her lips so she could suck on them.
“Oh shit,” Cody groaned. “I’m going to come.”
He prepared to pull out of her, but she was coming again, so she wrapped her legs around his hips, trapping him inside her. He thrust harder. She screamed while his cock jumped inside her and he shot his sticky load deep into her pussy.
“Oh fuck,” he said, sliding out of her and sitting up.
Kelly sat up too, sore and in heaven. “This is the best thing ever.”
“Fuck yeah it is,” Cody agreed.
Chapter Ten
They took some time to regain their composure. Then they got dressed and climbed back into the front of the car.
“Sorry about your panties,” Cody said, handing the torn pair to her.
They headed back to campus. Cody had a space near his frat house, and he parked there and then offered to walk Kelly back home. They were cutting through a grassy park when three guys sauntered up to them.
“Hey, Cody,” one said. Kelly smiled, but no one spoke to her.
“Hey, guys,” Cody said. He seemed uncomfortable suddenly, and he shifted his weight from one foot to the other and then back again. Kelly recognized the guys, but only just. They were all friends of Cody, and she was pretty sure at least two of them were on the football team with him.
“What are you up to?” one guy asked. He had red hair and freckles.
“Nothing. Thinking about turning in for the night soon.”
“You on a date?” Red asked, looking over at Kelly finally. She smiled and was about to introduce herself when Cody spoke up.
“What? No. Not really. Just hanging out.”
The words stung Kelly, and she felt tears form in her eyes. She couldn’t believe what she had just heard.
“All right. Well if you want to hang, we’re going over to Blue Frog for some beers.”
“Maybe I’ll catch up to you,” Cody said, and then the guys moved on. He turned to Kelly, but she was already walking away.
The young woman crossed her arms over her chest as she walked, hoping Cody wouldn’t come after her. She breathed a sigh of relief when he didn’t. She walked back to her dorm alone.
Brittany was there when she opened the door. The girl looked at her and saw that she was crying.
“I heard about you leaving class today. You’ve never done anything like that,” Brittany said. To Kelly’s surprise, the other girl stood and made her way to her, wrapping her arms around her.
“I’m so dumb,” Kelly said, the tears flowing freely then.
“You aren’t. He’s just that kind of guy. Some guys make girls crazy.”
“I’ve never been crazy because of a man before,” Kelly said softly.
“I have. A lot,” Brittany said, and the girls shared a laugh. It was nice for Kelly to have Brittany back. She needed a friend. They stayed up most of the night talking. Brittany told her about some other men she had gone crazy over, and Kelly filled her friend in on everything that had happened that night.
The next night Kelly decided she needed some answers. Why was Cody acting one way with her and another when other people were around? It wasn’t right, and it wasn’t fair. She needed some answers, and she was going to get them. So she went to his house.
It was a big place with a sprawling lawn. Kelly found herself wondering how many guys lived in the house. She knocked on the front door, and it quickly opened.
A guy she had never met, with broad shoulders and dark hair, stood before her.
“Yeah?” he asked.
“I need to see Cody please,” she said.
The man turned and yelled into the house.
“Cody, your girlfriend is here,” he called.
“I don’t have a girlfriend,” came Cody’s reply. “Just a bunch of notches in my bedpost.”
The man laughed. “Tell me you aren’t quoting Fall Out Boy!” he turned then to see if Kelly wanted to just go in, but she had already turned and run off the porch.
Cody made his way to the door moments later, just in time to see her at the end of the street, right before she turned the corner. His face fell, and he cursed himself inside. He didn’t know what he was doing. He really liked Kelly, but he was doing his best to push her away.
He almost ran after her, but he thought better of it. Later that night he lay in bed and texted her. He waited, but she never answered. He tried again in the morning, and still there was no answer. And so it went for over a week, him sending text after text and her never replying.
Accounting class came and he went early, hoping to speak with her. But Kelly didn’t show up until right before class started, and there was no time to talk. She sat in a huff and concentrated on what Harrison was saying. When class was over she went to speak to the professor, and Cody went out in the hall to wait for her. Once twenty minutes had passed he peeked into the room and saw Harrison sitting by himself. She had slipped out through his office and into another hall. Cody cursed under his breath.
Chapter Eleven
A month passed and midterms neared. Kelly still avoided Cody, and she only spoke to him when she had to since they were still partners in accounting. She found herself studying more than usual, preparing for her various tests. She spent most evenings in the library, where surprisingly Brittany accompanied her, sitting across from her and barely even talking.
“I shouldn’t have fucked around so much,” Brittany said one night when they returned to their dorm after midnight. “Why did you let me fuck around?”
“I’m not your mom,” Kelly said with a laugh. “It will be fine, and now you know not to screw around so much. Right?”
“I’
m probably going to forget, like, the second after my last midterm.”
“Good,” Kelly said. She smiled and sat at her desk as Brittany pulled her clothes off and put pajamas on. Something was on Kelly’s mind, something that had been eating away at her.
She had missed her period. It was two weeks late. There was no way, right? No way could she be pregnant after only having sex two times, the guy only coming in her once. She couldn’t be that unlucky.
Brittany climbed into bed. “You going to sleep?”
“I have to run out real fast,” Kelly answered.
“To where?” Brittany asked, lifting herself up on her elbows.
“I’ll be back soon,” Kelly answered, and she left the room. There was a small convenience store nearby, and she hurried to it, her head down. It was late, and she felt foolish as she walked. She was a young girl, out in the dark, asking for trouble. She had a small can of mace on her keyring, and she held it at the ready in her fist.
She got to the store without incident and moved to a small rack near the front counter. There were condoms on one side and a line of pregnancy tests on the other. She picked up a box and took a deep breath. She was embarrassed to be buying the test. The teller behind the counter was around her age, a young black guy who was flipping through a magazine.
Kelly found herself thinking about her sister. Had Jenna done something similar? Had she been terrified, worried about the future? Kelly took the test to the counter and paid for it. She imagined the man laughing, making fun of her, but he just slid it into a plastic bag and took her money.
“Thanks,” Kelly mumbled before hurrying out into the night once more. When she got back to her dorm she went right to the communal bathroom, going into a stall and shutting the door. She locked it and pulled her pants down, and then she sat on the toilet. She held the stick between her legs, but she couldn’t pee. She was too nervous. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then finally peed.
She sat on the toilet for a long time, holding the stick in her fingers but not looking at it. Surely it was ready by then, but she still couldn’t look. She didn’t want to know. Without looking, she slid the stick back into its box and hurried to her room. It took her a long time to fall asleep.
“Oh my God!” Brittany said, waking Kelly hours later.
“What is it?”
“Is this yours?” Brittany asked, holding the stick out to her. She was standing next to her bed. Kelly had left the stick in the box, which in turn was in the plastic bag on her desk.
“Yes! It’s private!” Kelly said, her eyes going wide.
“You’re pregnant!” Brittany screeched. Kelly couldn’t tell if the girl was horrified or excited. Horror fell on her own mind, like a heavy wet blanket.
“No,” Kelly mumbled, grabbing the stick and looking at it. Two blue lines sat there. She knew from how many times she had looked at the box the night before that two blue lines meant pregnant.
“No!” she said again, and she dressed and ran out of her room. Brittany didn’t try to stop her.
She bought three more tests, her bashfulness gone. She dumped them on the counter and paid for them quickly. Back in the bathroom, she peed on each one in turn. They all came back with the same result.
Kelly cried. She couldn’t have stopped if she had wanted to. The tears came, hot and salty. They burned her eyes, but she didn’t wipe them away. She thought about having a child at the same age her sister had. There wouldn’t be a degree. There wouldn’t be a business.
And Cody. How she despised him, how he had hurt her so badly. He didn’t want to be with her, at least not in front of people, and that hurt, more than she ever thought it could. Why didn’t he want her? He had said she was beautiful. He had said she made him feel good.
And her baby. She would love it, as much as a disappointment having one so early would be. She would love it, but Cody wouldn’t be there. She knew that. She knew she was on her own.
The bathroom door creaked open and then someone knelt in front of her stall.
“Honey,” Brittany called out. Kelly unlocked her stall and threw herself into her friend's arms. She cried and cried.
A couple days passed. Kelly was full of resolve. She was having a baby. That was fine. She could still do everything she had dreamed of. She had missed some days of studying, so she made her way to the library with Brittany. Most of the tables were packed, but the two girls found two seats next to each other at the end of one long table.
The guy with red hair was there, sitting close. Cody’s friend.
“Is it true?” he whispered. “Cody is going to be a daddy?”
The red-haired man and the friend he was with laughed. Kelly looked up in shock. She saw others looking at her, laughing. She couldn’t believe it. How did they know?
It dawned on her slowly, and she turned.
Brittany looked as though she were about to cry. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I didn’t mean for everyone to hear.”
“What do you mean by everyone? Who did you want to tell?” And then Kelly realized that Brittany had told Cody. Cody, the biggest asshole she had ever met. She wasn’t sure if she hated him more for how he had treated her or for how stupid she felt having the fact that she felt so stupid for having given herself to him, having been so gullible, so weak. Anger rose in her body. She was about to scream. She wanted to hurl her books. She wanted to flip over the table in front of her.
Before Kelly could react, however, a paper airplane bumped into her shoulder and fell onto the table. She picked it up and unfolded it, her fingers shaking.
I love you, you and our baby.
That was all it said.
Kelly looked up. Cody was there. He looked as good as he ever had. Images of his naked body flashed in her mind. Asshole. But the look on his faced confused her. His eyebrows were raised, as if he were expecting her to say something. But she just stared at him, scowling, fighting with her emotions again, telling herself not to believe him. She remembered how he had wanted her cherry, how he had ignored her in front of his friends, how he had told everyone he didn’t have a girlfriend. No, she would not believe him again. He was too cruel.
“Kelly,” he said.
She went back to her books, faked reading, ignored him. But her heart was pounding. She wanted so much to believe him, to believe that the note was true. I love you and our baby. He surely couldn’t be so cruel as to lie about that, she thought. Maybe they could be a family.
“Kelly,” he said again, “look at me.”
Kelly stood slowly, her heart pounding. The anger was still there too, and she pointed her finger. “How dare you.” Everyone in the area was looking at her now. It was her worst nightmare, all that attention.
Cody stepped forward and took her hand. “I love you and our baby,” he said. Kelly was sure everyone could hear, and she felt herself blush. But then she forgot that everyone was watching, waiting to see what she would do, and she focussed on Cody. He had said it, in front of everyone. He was for real.
Kelly smiled at Cody. It was just him and her. He hugged her. They kissed.
In front of everyone.
Epilogue
Kelly had a healthy baby boy. She named it Christopher, after Cody’s father. His family loved her, and her family loved him. She stayed in college the whole time. When she graduated, she and Cody got married. She walked down the aisle, her son standing on his toddler legs next to his father, both of them smiling. She looked beautiful.
Cody had been drafted into the NFL the year before. He had moved to Baltimore and found a spot on the Ravens. Things were looking up.
Two years after their marriage Kelly was pregnant again. This time she had a girl. They named her Cynthia. A few times a year “Aunt” Brittany flew in to spend time with everyone. Cody was signed to a longer deal by the Ravens, and Kelly felt comfortable enough to really put stakes down in Baltimore. She opened a cupcake store. She named it Helen’s, after the grandmother who had taught her to bake.
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She and Cody lay in bed one night on a Monday. Cody was still hurting from the Sunday game.
“I hated you,” Kelly said, and Cody laughed. Their kids were asleep in their rooms. Neither husband nor wife wore any pajamas. Cody grabbed his wife’s breast and tweaked her nipple.
“When?”
“College.”
“You never hated me, not all the way,” Cody said.
“Not true. You really sucked back then,” Kelly said. Cody kissed her.
“What about now?” he asked.
“I guess I’ll do all the sucking,” she answered, as she slid beneath the covers.
*****
THE END
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Chapter 1
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Ashton sat on an isolated wooden chair in the middle of the room and watched the Captain take a seat behind his desk. Ashton had been waiting for fifteen minutes for the Captain to appear and he was agitated. He hated tardiness, especially from the pen pushing ranks. He was sure Captain Williams had never been on active duty, let alone had to put up with what he'd just gone through in Syria.
