Violence of Summer, chapter 3
Billie felt the cold water hit him as he let himself fall into the pool absorbing the refreshment trying to stay in contact with his senses remembering to himself he was under water and couldn't breathe. He felt someone jump into the pool next to him and opened his eyes to see a blurry image of the girl he was chatting to a while a go wave at him. He let himself float up to the top of the water as he felt the toilet paper that was wrapped to his body, stick to his wet skin as he rubbed his eyes getting black all over his hands.
The girl who had jumped in the pool after him rised out and he realized she was only in her bra and skirt as she smiled at him swimming towards Billie pushing him against the tiled wall in the pool.
He looked at her closing one eye, trying to focus as his head spun harder and harder. She came up to him pressing her wet lips against his kissing him hard. He opened his mouth kissing her back as their tongue's collided with each other and her hand slipped down his boxer shorts. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he managed to get his hands to take off her underwear.
After a few moments of what you could imagine happening when two horny teenagers are in a pool together and are drunk, Billie rested his head on the tiled wall next to the girl as he heard her sigh in his ear.
"Awesome..." Billie mumbled. He pulled him self out of the pool got down on all fours and hurled on the grass. Billie closed his eyes tightly knowing how humiliating that must've been for him. "Shit."
The girl he had just had sex with got out of the pool ruffled his hair then gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before walking off to go back inside the house. Billie laughed to himself rolling over to lay on the grass looking up at the stars as a few fireworks went off in the sky, but he couldn't here anything... he closed his eyes and passed out on the grass, next to the remains of his alcohol in take.
Mike opened the door to the bathroom in the basement that was unlocked to see Sid crouched down next to the toilet with her chin rested on the rim. Next to her was a large glass of water as Mike reluctantly looked down at the glass of water he had brought down for her. She wore a white dress that came out at the bottom and had black and silver skulls on the top corset. She also had on a pair of pink converses and a pair of knee high red and black socks with skulls on them. She turned her head round and smiled to see Mike standing there with a glass of water in his hand.
"Hey Mikey. I'm glad it's you and not some drugged up punk wanting a blow job."
"Who said I wasn't?" he laughed. He went over to her putting the glass of water next to the one she already had and sat down next to her.
"How are you feeling?" Mike asked as she shrugged.
"A bit better I guess now I got it all out. I think it was the pepperoni pizza, mixed with Malibu, mixed with chocolate ice cream, and then mixed with sambuka that did it."
Mike hissed looking at Sid sympathetically. "Ouch. That couldn't be too nice."
"Nope... tell me never to drink again..." Sid said picking up her glass of water.
Mike chuckled at her as she raised her eyebrows. "Famous last words..." he mumbled.
She smiled at him taking a small sip of her water putting the cup back down on the floor looking at it for a while. There were a couple of moments of silence and after a long time Sid looked up to see Mike had moved slightly closer to her. No words were said as she looked deeply into those intense blue eyes moving slightly closer.
Mike rested his arm on the toilet seat moving his head slower than ever as Sid closed her eyes and felt his lips touch hers softly. They stayed like that, lips just touching, for a minute or two before Mike pulled away slowly and the two teenagers looked at each other in silence.
In a flash Sid had grabbed Mike's head pulling him in again as they kissed more roughly, each desperate for the taste of their mouths colliding as their tongue's devoured the taste of each other's saliva.
"Oh god..." Sid said between kisses. "I don't taste like puke do I?"
"Uh-uh." Mike said as his hands traveled up her body and she moaned softly at the feeling of Mike's hands exploring her body.
"Mike-" Sid suddenly said grabbing Mike's head so he was looking at her. He swallowed suddenly feeling quite guilty that he had gotten too carried away. "Have you got protection?" she asked.
Mike sighed out relieved rolling his eyes. "Ah thank god. I thought you were gonna say you didn't wanna fuck me. And yes of course I have protection... you think I'd come to a party like this without preparation?" Mike chuckled.
Sid raised an eyebrow at Mike eyeing him suspiciously. "You got them off Tre didn't you?"
Mike's smile faded as he shifted his shoulder. "Yeah..."
Sid laughed pulling him in as they both got lost in each others kisses, not caring where the protection came from.
Words of love and word's so leisured, words of poisoned darts of pleasure... - Dart's of pleasure - Franz Ferdinan
The girl who had jumped in the pool after him rised out and he realized she was only in her bra and skirt as she smiled at him swimming towards Billie pushing him against the tiled wall in the pool.
He looked at her closing one eye, trying to focus as his head spun harder and harder. She came up to him pressing her wet lips against his kissing him hard. He opened his mouth kissing her back as their tongue's collided with each other and her hand slipped down his boxer shorts. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he managed to get his hands to take off her underwear.
After a few moments of what you could imagine happening when two horny teenagers are in a pool together and are drunk, Billie rested his head on the tiled wall next to the girl as he heard her sigh in his ear.
"Awesome..." Billie mumbled. He pulled him self out of the pool got down on all fours and hurled on the grass. Billie closed his eyes tightly knowing how humiliating that must've been for him. "Shit."
The girl he had just had sex with got out of the pool ruffled his hair then gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before walking off to go back inside the house. Billie laughed to himself rolling over to lay on the grass looking up at the stars as a few fireworks went off in the sky, but he couldn't here anything... he closed his eyes and passed out on the grass, next to the remains of his alcohol in take.
Mike opened the door to the bathroom in the basement that was unlocked to see Sid crouched down next to the toilet with her chin rested on the rim. Next to her was a large glass of water as Mike reluctantly looked down at the glass of water he had brought down for her. She wore a white dress that came out at the bottom and had black and silver skulls on the top corset. She also had on a pair of pink converses and a pair of knee high red and black socks with skulls on them. She turned her head round and smiled to see Mike standing there with a glass of water in his hand.
"Hey Mikey. I'm glad it's you and not some drugged up punk wanting a blow job."
"Who said I wasn't?" he laughed. He went over to her putting the glass of water next to the one she already had and sat down next to her.
"How are you feeling?" Mike asked as she shrugged.
"A bit better I guess now I got it all out. I think it was the pepperoni pizza, mixed with Malibu, mixed with chocolate ice cream, and then mixed with sambuka that did it."
Mike hissed looking at Sid sympathetically. "Ouch. That couldn't be too nice."
"Nope... tell me never to drink again..." Sid said picking up her glass of water.
Mike chuckled at her as she raised her eyebrows. "Famous last words..." he mumbled.
She smiled at him taking a small sip of her water putting the cup back down on the floor looking at it for a while. There were a couple of moments of silence and after a long time Sid looked up to see Mike had moved slightly closer to her. No words were said as she looked deeply into those intense blue eyes moving slightly closer.
Mike rested his arm on the toilet seat moving his head slower than ever as Sid closed her eyes and felt his lips touch hers softly. They stayed like that, lips just touching, for a minute or two before Mike pulled away slowly and the two teenagers looked at each other in silence.
In a flash Sid had grabbed Mike's head pulling him in again as they kissed more roughly, each desperate for the taste of their mouths colliding as their tongue's devoured the taste of each other's saliva.
"Oh god..." Sid said between kisses. "I don't taste like puke do I?"
"Uh-uh." Mike said as his hands traveled up her body and she moaned softly at the feeling of Mike's hands exploring her body.
"Mike-" Sid suddenly said grabbing Mike's head so he was looking at her. He swallowed suddenly feeling quite guilty that he had gotten too carried away. "Have you got protection?" she asked.
Mike sighed out relieved rolling his eyes. "Ah thank god. I thought you were gonna say you didn't wanna fuck me. And yes of course I have protection... you think I'd come to a party like this without preparation?" Mike chuckled.
Sid raised an eyebrow at Mike eyeing him suspiciously. "You got them off Tre didn't you?"
Mike's smile faded as he shifted his shoulder. "Yeah..."
Sid laughed pulling him in as they both got lost in each others kisses, not caring where the protection came from.
Words of love and word's so leisured, words of poisoned darts of pleasure... - Dart's of pleasure - Franz Ferdinan
