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I was about to protest that there was no romance, but before I had the chance, Elijah sat back in his chair, put his arm around the back of mine and said, “Sorry sir, but she’s just too gorgeous to ignore.”
As the rest of the class responded with a mixture of laughs, sighs, and groans, I swallowed and put a hand to my swirling stomach, all the while feeling Elijah’s thumb rubbing my shoulder.
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Elijah
aged 17
Fucking hell, Amy Brown said yes to going for a pizza with me. Get in!
I’d fancied her from the minute I spotted her chatting outside History with her friend Rachel – I’d fantasised about her since then too. That first time I saw her, she was leaning against the wall and playing with her hair as she laughed at something Rachel had said and as she did, my dick twitched behind the confines of my grey school trousers. It was hardly surprising though, she was wet dream level of beautiful. Pretty, sparkling eyes like the colour of the brandy my dad had stashed in the cupboard and hair the colour of cinnamon, were the icing on the cake of her hot little bod. Even from a distance I could see the curve of perfectly round tits and the jut of a full, delicious arse. I’d seen her eyeing me up a few times during classes, so today I’d grown a pair and asked her out. I wasn’t nervous, just didn’t fancy the idea of being turned down in front of twenty other people. Today was the right time and Amy Brown agreed to go on a date with me.
As she packed up her bag at the end of the lesson, she threw me a shy smile and I felt a stirring in my pants – again. I’d already whacked off to images of her in my head when I’d had a shower, and if it wasn’t so disgustingly awkward, I’d have nipped off to the boys’ lavs to go another round with my hand.
“I’ll pick you up at seven,” I said, cupping her elbow. “Text me your address.”
“I can meet you, save you walking all the way to my house.” Her cheeks pinked a little and she looked down to zip up her bag.
“I can borrow my brother’s car.”
“You’ve passed your test already?” she asked, her tawny-coloured eyes going wide.
I nodded. “Yeah, a couple of months after my seventeenth. To be fair, my brother had been taking me around the DIY store’s car park for a while, so I found it pretty easy.” I mentally rolled my eyes at myself – how to sound like an arrogant fucker to the girl you’re desperate to get some full-on tongue action with.
She smiled and everything inside me went warm while my boxers went a little bit tighter. Fuck it, I was going to have to go home for lunch and spank one out. If I had to last all afternoon with a boner, I’d likely pass out from lack of blood to every other part of my body. The fucking joys of being a hormonal seventeen-year-old who’d had one, very poor, sexual experience.
“Okay,” she replied. “But maybe meet me at the end of the street.”
“Your mum and dad don’t like you seeing boys?” I asked.
“It’s not that. They’re really nosy and are likely to come out to the car and ask you loads of questions, it’s just easier if I meet you.”
Amy shrugged as if to say ‘parents, hey’ and then hitched her bag up onto her shoulder.
“Okay, great. See you later.”
“Bye,” she whispered with a little grin, as she moved past me and out of the classroom.
As I watched her go, I heard Lucas shouting to me from the doorway.
“Eli, come on, or there’ll be no decent food left.”
I scratched at the back of my neck with one hand as I picked up my backpack with the other. “You go,” I called back. “I forgot my biology text book, I need to nip home.”
“Okay, you want me to come with you?” he asked, taking a step into the classroom.
“Nah, I’ll see you in Business later.”
Lucas nodded and waved a hand as he disappeared, leaving me to ponder whether I could get two wanks in before I needed to get back to school.
