That afternoon was pure torture.

Not many things were as agonizing as being interrupted when making out with your super hot girlfriend. The release that had been denied from Hawk was the only thing he could think about every time he so much as glanced towards Sky in her tiny bikini, and no matter how much time he spent in the pool (the water was cold as Nicholas had promised) it did little to put out the burn in his veins.

And then, there was the shame.

Of course, it was all his own fault. He never should have let things go that far in a place like this - but it had been impossible to resist Sky in that bikini—

So, he had been a horny fool and had been caught red-handed by no one else but the super intimidating dad of his girlfriend, which had to be one of the most humiliating moments of his life.

And hey, he had been humiliated repeatedly for years by his bullies, but somehow this was even worse.

Now he understood how Sky had felt after their first kiss in his bedroom when mom had walked in on them, why Sky still was ashamed about it. And that had been nothing compared to what had happened today. They had been practically naked, only moments from having sex. Hawk couldn't stop thinking about the mortifying shame he'd felt when Nicholas had looked at him and he'd been trying to hide his huge boner under the towel.

Christ. And I'll have to spend another 4 days here with that man.

To Nicholas' credit Hawk had to admit that he had been surprisingly cool about what had happened. He hadn't started yelling or scolding them, he hadn't thrown Hawk out of the house - Hell, he hadn't even told Mom!

The only thing Nicholas had done, was to have a short conversation with Hawk in the kitchen while Mom and Sky were at the pool and out of earshot, where he had told Hawk that yeah, he understood that they were teenagers and that they wanted to get intimate (at this point Hawk's face had been the color of a beetroot) but that they needed to be smart and respectful about it.

"I don't want to walk into a situation where I have to see my daughter having sex," Nicholas had said pointedly, pouring himself a rather big glass of white wine. "I'm sure you understand."

Hawk had assured he understood and had fled the kitchen with lightning speed after grabbing a soda for himself and another for Sky.

And yeah - he did understand. You didn't want to see your family members at it. It just felt wrong - just like it had felt wrong to be caught like that today.

But - if he understood correctly, Sky's dad was also kinda saying that it was okay if they had sex, as long as no one else had to know about it.

Which was giving Hawk all kinds of ideas now that he was changing clothes alone in his room. After spending the whole afternoon and the evening at the pool, they were now getting ready for dinner - apparently Sky's Dad knew a fantastic fish restaurant nearby and they were going to go there. That, of course, meant Hawk had to put up his mohawk - no way was he gonna be seen in public wearing his hair down like a total loser - and try to find something he could wear for a fancy restaurant. He barely owned anything but sweats and T-shirts, but he had a pair of neat jeans that would just have to do, combined with a simple black T-shirt with a cool design on the front.

As he was finishing getting dressed, his mind drifted back to Sky and the happenings of this afternoon. How he had laid her down on the sunbed, caressing the tender skin of her inner thighs—

The wet patch between her legs.

The soft, sighs and moans of her arousal when he brushed her sensitive spots with his fingertips.

Her figure in that bikini - shit, it was the hottest thing he had ever seen.

The arousal that had been lurking in his gut all day long, was suddenly on him again and the images of Sky, of the things they had done today and things they had almost done, made him hard again.

"Fuck—" he rolled his eyes at his thoughts and the situation they had led into. He really didn't have time for this shit now - everyone else was probably ready and waiting for him downstairs.

But how the fuck was he supposed to have dinner with a raging boner?

Hesitatingly he brought a hand down and palmed himself through his jeans. Fuck - he was so hard already, just for thinking about Sky, that even this slight touch made him whimper.

Not hesitating anymore, he quickly undid the buttons of his jeans and pushed them down along with his underwear, just enough to be able to grab his dick in his hand.

He'd be quick about it. No problem there.

He pinched his eyes close and in his mind he saw Sky standing in front of him, as she had been today, wearing that ridiculously small bathing suit, but now the bikini bottom was pushed down to her knees and her bare, tanned ass was sticking up in all its glory. She was looking at him over her shoulder, a teasing grin on her lips and wiggling her ass a bit, an invitation for him to just fucking have her.

He didn't waste any time for imaginary foreplay - he was hard already, and in his imagination, she was ready too - so ready that her cunt was glistening wet and she was moaning his name as soon as he grabbed her hips and pushed inside.

Oh yeah, she wanted him - she needed him as bad as he needed her.

His hand was gripping his dick hard now, pumping it in a steady, fast rhythm, his other hand leaning on the wall for support. He tried to keep quiet, but it was beginning to feel so good it was really hard to stop the silent moans that wanted to erupt from his lips.

He imagined himself fucking her so deep, Oh God, and she was moaning as he pushed her against the wall, shoving his dick into her tight cunt from behind, hard, just like that time in the empty locker room after the All Valley, and shit she was begging for more, whining and begging. Please, Eli, please, her voice was getting caught in her throat. Harder, Eli!

He bit his lip not to moan out loud as he gripped himself harder and moved his arm faster. The pressure in his groin was agonizing and he wanted nothing more than release, nothing more than to push his dick deep into the sweet heat between Sky's legs.

Fuck, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come into her pussy—

There was no fricking condom between them this time because this was just a fantasy. His fist was her hot cunt and he was going to fill it with his cum, Oh fuck, just a couple of more strokes, and—

The door opened, and someone stepped into his room.

"Shit!" He groaned, his heart jumping into his throat.

"Oh my God!" Sky cried, then covered her mouth with a hand to silence her giggle, and sneaked into the room, closing the door behind her.

Mortified, Hawk tried to pull up his jeans and stuff his still hard erection in them which was by no means an easy task. The fucking buttons just would not close—

"Jesus, Sky! Can't you knock?!" he cried out. His cheeks were burning and when he finally managed to get his dick back into his pants he buried his face in his hands letting out a desperate groan.

"I just came to see if you—" She had to stop talking as she was still laughing. "I literally came to see if you needed a hand. For your hair."

"My hair is fine," Hawk mumbled and leaned his back on the wall.

"Well, I'm sorry," Sky said softly. "I really didn't mean to interrupt, but jeez, you gotta be more careful! Why didn't you lock the door?"

"I did lock the door!" Hawk exclaimed as if saying it would make it so.

Sky arched a brow and glanced at the door, then turned the key in the lock.

"You gotta turn the key twice," she explained, "Now it's locked. Just be glad it wasn't your mom, who came looking for you. Or my dad."

"Jesus Christ," Hawk muttered. "Your dad would have kicked me out. He already thinks I'm a pervert."

"That's because you are a pervert," Sky noted matter-of-factly. "But don't worry, He's gonna get over it."

She walked closer, and suddenly all the amusement in her eyes was gone. Instead, she was looking at him in a completely different way, as if she was really liking what she was seeing. That look made Hawk's throat go dry.

"You know that was really hot, right?" Sky breathed when she was close enough for him to pull her close and wrap his arms around her.

He swallowed. "You... thought that was hot?"

"If you were thinking about me." She teased, looking up at him with a promise in her eyes.

"Hell Yeah I was thinking about you," he rasped. "You in that bikini."

A slow grin appeared on her lips. "You really liked it, huh?"

"Seriously Sky, you were so hot in that thing it should be illegal."

"Probably is somewhere," Sky noted. "Luckily not here, because you'll see me wearing it again tomorrow. And if you're a good boy, you might get to fuck me while I wear it too."

"Jesus, Sky—" he groaned. "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me—?"

"Oh, I think I do," She smirked and tiptoed to kiss him.

His erection was still throbbing painfully in his pants when their lips crashed together, and he couldn't help a needy moan that left his lips into her mouth. She grinned, breaking the kiss, and laid her hand on him, palming him through the fabric of his pants making him growl.

"You want me to take care of that?" she asked softly, looking at him through her lashes.

Hawk swallowed hard. He glanced at the locked door, very much aware of the fact that their parents were downstairs and could come looking for them anytime. And being behind the locked door with Sky was breaking the rules Mom had gone through with him a thousand times. But fucking Hell Sky had started to move her hand and her fingers were gripping his denim-covered dick so fucking hard, and he would die if he had to tell her to stop.

He gave her a shaky nod as a low moan left his lips.

"Nice," she grinned. "But let's be quick about it."

She didn't have to tell him twice. He was already opening the buttons and pushing down his jeans and underwear, just enough for her to grab his dick. Her fingers gripped hard around his aching shaft, and he couldn't help the moans that erupted from his lips as she began to pump him.

"You gotta be quiet," Sky breathed, looking up to his eyes.

"I'm trying," he replied throatily. "Fuck, Sky, I've missed this so much—"

"I've missed this too," she said and reached to kiss him.

Their mouths collided, lips opened, tongues swirled together. Groaning into her mouth, Hawk pulled her closer, brought a hand to cup her breast, and all the while she was moving her hand, gripping him harder and he was getting close, so fucking close—

And then she let go, and Hawk let out a pathetic whimper. "Fuck, don't stop—!"

But she knelt on the floor before him and flashed him a teasing grin. "What, you don't want it like this?"

Hawk's jaw dropped. He felt like his chest would explode. She looked so fucking pretty there, on her knees in her pretty, white summer dress, looking up to him through her lashes, and it was the hottest thing he had ever seen in his life. He couldn't even speak.

"Right," Sky giggled and pulled her hair back into a quick ponytail. "Just remember to keep quiet."

He swallowed and nodded and that was all he could do, before her hands were back on him, gripping him tight, and then—

"Fuck—!" he breathed as silently as he could, as she took him into her mouth, the slick heat surrounded his dick and erased every coherent thought he had.

No teasing or games this time - they both knew there was no time for that. The head of his dick grazed the roof of her mouth but didn't stop there. She sucked him deep, all the way to her throat, her hand covered the last inches of his dick that wouldn't fit in, and already Hawk was seeing stars. It felt so fucking amazing, hot and tight and wet, and—

And he glanced down when Sky began to move, letting his dick slide out of her mouth and then back in again, and it looked better than anything. His erection was so hard, thick, dark red, and glistening with her saliva, and she was so goddamn pretty, her lips that surrounded his cock were mind-blowingly soft and pink.

"Sky—" he moaned her name like it was a prayer, knowing he wouldn't last long now. "Please, please, please don't stop—"

Getting closer to the climax, he gripped her hair - not too hard, just to feel the movement of her head, the back and forth that caused his dick to hit the back of her throat. He resisted the urge to start fucking her mouth - he knew she didn't want it that way - and let her be in control, let her set the pace.

"Harder," he let out a strangled moan.

She obeyed, giving him what he wanted, and it took only a couple of rough strokes more and he fell down the cliff. Clasping a hand over his mouth to silence his groans, another buried deep in her hair, he came. He felt his cum shooting out of his cock, so fucking deep in Sky's throat, and he was seeing stars, he was an exploding supernova, he was dying, his heart was bursting out of his chest, and it felt like it never stopped, he kept coming and coming and coming until Sky pulled back and let his still throbbing cock out of her mouth and the last bursts of his cum splashed onto her lips.

The ecstasy almost blinded him and he had to lean on the wall to stay on his feet. His hand in Sky's hair was trembling.

Suddenly Hawk felt embarrassed. His cheeks blushed. He had never come in her mouth before, even if this wasn't the first time she had sucked his dick. Before, he had always warned her he was close and she had pulled back before he orgasmed. But now— shit! Maybe she hadn't wanted it that way. Maybe she didn't like the taste, maybe she thought it was gross—

But she swallowed once, twice, and then licked her lips, and wiped her chin with her fingers before licking them clean too - and Hawk watched that beautiful sight that was like straight out of a porno, just better, with his heart in his throat, knowing very well he'd replay that image in his mind a thousand times more.

"Sky—" he groaned, but then stopped mid-sentence, his words failing him.

She stood up, and her hands were on the buttons of his jeans, gently starting to close them one by one. A smug smile played on her wet, swollen lips, and a relief flushed through Hawk's system. She wouldn't be smiling like that if she hadn't liked it, right?

"You naughty boy," She breathed. "Coming into my mouth like that."

"Was it... bad?"

"It was fucking hot," Sky grinned, and likced her lips again. "You taste good."

"Shit, Sky—" he didn't even know what to say. If she kept talking to him like that, he'd get hard again in no time and this time he would fucking have her for real, no matter who tried to stop them.

"Sky..." he cleared his throat. "That was... that was fucking amazing."

"I'd better go," Sky breathed, that wicked smile still playing on her lips as she pressed a soft kiss on his lips. He tasted his own strong, musky taste in her mouth and it went straight to his head like a shot of Tequila.

"Please stay," he managed through his thick throat. "I really want you to stay."

"And what? Fuck me?" She laughed. "And get interrupted again by my Dad when he comes knocking on the door."

That thought scared Hawk back onto the Earth. He swallowed hard. Yeah, maybe not.

Sky turned to leave and walked to the door, swinging her hips as she went. She stopped to look at him over her shoulder when she turned the key in the lock and flashed him a grin. Her nose scrunched up in the cutest way.

"I'll be thinking about this when I touch myself tonight," she said and walked out of his room.

Hawk's jaw dropped. It took him a while to get his shit together before he could follow her out of the room.

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