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Monday, September 6, 2010

Spring Semester

Spring Semester
By: EruditeAphrodite

The air was cold as Aaron approached the Ryan High School parking lot. Second semester began in late January and there was a frost that made the grass divider glitter in the morning light. Winter break had been rather uneventful with the normal family gatherings and plenty of time for wandering around outside, discovering that even North Texas had its own hidden, natural beauty. However, he was happy that classes were starting again, though he wouldn't admit that fact to anyone. Due to extreme shyness Aaron had few friends he could call on during the holidays and even introverts need some social contact. He cursed his poor luck as he wound his way to the far corner of the lot to the spot assigned to him during the parking lottery. Sophomores were at the bottom of the totem pole when it came to spot assignments anyway and his average grades hadn't helped matters. After grabbing his backpack, class schedule printout and favorite jacket Aaron slowly made his way to the front doors hoping to catch sight of a friendly face before the bell rang for first period.

From behind he heard what sounded like a harnessed reindeer with the mouth of a sailor. He turned and saw Courtney sprinting up from her, slightly closer, parking spot, cursing about being late. Aaron and Courtney had spent a great deal of time talking to each other during their freshman year until drifting apart due to reasons Aaron couldn't grasp and had hardly spoken to each other since. He had made up his mind to talk to her again this semester, despite his shyness, as there had always been a connection when they spoke and he had found her attractive in an odd sort of way.

He stopped to watch the spectacle as she raced past. Courtney had always marched to the beat of her own drum and it appeared that this semester would be no different. Today she was wearing a long skirt, slit on each side nearly up to her hips, with fishnet stockings and knee high boots underneath. On the top was a black on black camouflage shirt with a belled necklace to top off the ensemble. Her backpack was covered in patches and buttons and the metal lunchbox she carried as a purse banged against the side of her leg. Just as she was reaching for the door a gust of wind came up catching at her skirt and blowing it straight up into her face. Before she could push it back down in mortification Aaron was able to catch a glimpse of her well toned swimmer's body sporting what appeared to be leopard print panties under her fishnets. He chuckled to himself as she stormed inside; glad that his morning walk had not completely been devoid of entertainment.

First period was American Literature and passed quickly. Aaron was interested in the semester long project on an American author of their choice and had already chosen either Hemingway or Thoreau. Both of whose works he was familiar with. Second period soon arrived and Aaron headed for creative writing, his one elective for the semester. As he entered the room he was surprised to see Courtney sitting in the back of the room scribbling away in her day planner. Seeing her there was unexpected as she tended to take as many honors courses as possible while swimming for their school's varsity team, leaving little time for electives.

Aaron quickly grabbed the seat next to her, peering over at the stack of papers she was compiling into her planner. There were exam schedules, meet dates, birthdays all of which were neatly entered and color coded. "You missed my birthday." he said as he pointed to her planner. "It should go here." Courtney looked up, startled at the forwardness of such a statement, raised an eyebrow and with an impish grin entered into the square Zagbutt's Birthday.

"Zagbutt?" Aaron protested. "That isn't very nice."

Again the eyebrow was raised. "And why should I be nice? You stood me up last year!"

He blinked in shock. "What are you talking about? I did no such thing!"

"You did. I asked you out last February, you said sure and gave me your number, but when I tried to call your mother said that you refused to come to the phone. And if that wasn't bad enough, how many times did you promise to take me fishing and never even tried to follow through."

"Okay, let me make it up to you. It's still too cold for fishing but let's go walking this weekend. Come out to my place and I'll show you around."

Courtney looked thoughtful for a moment. "Well it can't be Saturday, I have my first swim meet, but I could do Sunday."

I could do you on Sunday, Aaron thought to himself but just smiled and handed her a piece of paper with his address. "How about 10:00, that way we'll get to see the morning critters without it being too cold."

Sunday dawned cold and clear; it was the perfect kind of a morning to spend outside. Aaron had been surprised on Friday when his parents had said that they were going out of town for the weekend to visit family, though this only deepened his anticipation of spending Sunday with Courtney. He didn't really expect anything to happen, but no one was ever hurt by hoping.

Courtney pulled up in her beat up Dodge Colt hatchback at a little past 10 and Aaron met her at the door. She was dressed for spending time outdoors in jeans, an oversized, green, thrift store sweater, a thick coat, and hiking boots.

"So do you want a grad tour before we head out?" Aaron asked, stepping aside to let her in the door. "Also, I need to go grab my coat and shoes. " Courtney followed him back into his bedroom, took off her coat and began to look around. The first thing she did was wonder over to his books, sitting down on her heels to get a good look at the titles. She grabbed his worn copy of Walden and began to read out loud.

"It was pleasant to see my whole household effects out on the grass, making a little pile like a gypsy's pack, and my three-legged table, from which I did not remove the books and pen and ink, standing amid the pines and hickories. They seemed glad to get out themselves, and as if unwilling to be brought in." She turned to smile at him "Do you ever wonder if you could live like that? Alone, out in the woods with only the barest of necessities?" and then returned to her browsing without waiting for his reply. Aaron didn't need to ask to know how she would answer that question; he had heard it in the way she gave voice to the dead author. "Hey Aaron, can I use your restroom before we head out?" "Yeah, it's down the hallway on your right. You can't miss it."

He went about grabbing his hiking boots and dug out his coat, the one that she had borrowed on so many occasions last year while they talked at the bus stop. He had thought it cute that she swore up and down that it was the most comfortable thing she had ever worn, and wondered if she would try to steal it from him again today.

Aaron heard Courtney giggle and walked to his door to find her looking at the family pictures that were on display in the hallway.

She turned to him with a grin before heading back towards his room. "You were so cute when you were little. What happened?"

He stood in the doorway blocking her path back into the room and stared.

"Are you ready to head out" she asked. "Let me just grab my stuff and we can go." He didn't move, just stood there between her and her coat, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

"What?" This time a note of exasperation crept into her voice as she again tried to step past him into the room but all she got was a restraining arm across her waist. They paused there for a second, lightly touching, her forehead brushing against the side of his shoulder.

"I'm sorry about last year. It wasn't because I didn't like you. I had no idea what to do and I guess I freaked out. I'm trying my best here, but there haven't been a ton of girls who I've had a chance with before."

She stepped back, allowing him to keep his hand on her waist, smiled and then burst out laughing. "You are such a dork."

Aaron smacked himself in the forehead with his other hand. "God, why do I even try?" But as he looked down into her face he noticed that she was blushing and then, without warning, she stood on her toes and kissed him. It was a few moments before Aaron knew what the hell was going on and another few before his brain was working well enough to inform him that he should, in all probability, be kissing her back.

Courtney allowed Aaron to pull her closer and was pleasantly surprised at how well she fit against him despite his being nearly a foot taller. They stood there; kissing like only teenagers can, hands exploring each others backs until he felt her legs start to tremble with the exertion of reaching her mouth to his. On impulse he reached down and lifted her up so that her face was level with his and her legs could easily wrap around his waist.

Despite her small size Aaron soon realized that he couldn't keep holding her like this forever no matter how much he wanted to. The fact was that she was a swimmer and managed to pack quite a bit of dense muscle onto her small frame. He slowly began to back up into his room until the backs of his knees hit the side of his unmade bed allowing him to sit down.

She laughed and leaned her forehead against his, allowing them to look into each others eyes; each understanding just how aware of the proximity of their bodies the other was.

Courtney blushed. "I didn't mean for this to happen, but I can't say that I'm sorry."

"Neither am I. In fact, I'm wishing I had invited you to go walking sooner." Aaron responded as his fingers worked their way down her back until they reached the bottom of her sweater. Deciding to take action before losing his nerve he quickly pulled the sweater up and over her head and tossed it onto the floor.

He leaned back to get a better view. She was wearing a translucent, lime green bra which held large well rounded breasts. She was at least a very full C cup yet her breasts were firm with erect nipples pressing against the fabric. Aaron slid his hands up Courtney's sides until his thumbs cupped the undersides of her breasts. Just as he reached to fondle her nipples she reached around and grabbed the bottom of his shirt and gave it a tug. He allowed her to pull it off over his head and they gripped each other close, luxuriating in the fell of skin against skin.

She leaned around and ran her tongue up the outside of his ear. "It's only fair, you know. If I'm going to be without a shirt you'll have to do the same."

"Well, if that's the case, if I take off my pants does that mean you will too?"

She leaned away with a look of mock disgust and lightly slapped him across the face. "Dirty." However, he noted, she did not say no.

Aaron returned to Courtney's breasts gently rubbing his thumbs over her hard nipples, leaning forward to gently kiss one and then the other through the thin fabric. He heard her breath quicken and she ran her long nails up his spine. This one simple movement did it for Aaron. He gripped Courtney's backside, stood up, turned around and tossed her lengthwise onto the bed. She let out a squeal of delight as he jumped in next to her, pulling the blanket up over them.

He took this moment of separation to adjust himself into a more comfortable position. Since their first kiss he had become so hard that he was surprised that he hadn't ripped through the zipper. Then to top that off she had been sitting in his lap with mere layers of fabric separating their bodies. She was giving him a quizzical look.

"What?" He asked. "It was getting uncomfortable."

"Sorry, I don't exactly have a penis. How would I know how they work?" An evil grin passed over her face as she ran her hand along the bulge in the front of his pants. "Does it feel better now?"

Aaron shut his eyes and gasped at the feeling of her hand. It was the first time that someone besides himself had stroked his erection and the feeling was amazing. He moaned as she leaned over to kiss him. Her hand continuing to move up and down his covered shaft.

She sat up on one elbow, he hand still massaging him. "Do you want to see a trick? A friend told me about it and I've been practicing at home, but have never done it to a real person before."

With his eyes still closed Aaron nodded, not caring what else happened as long as she didn't stop her gentle stroking. He felt her pull away and wanted to cry out in protest, but kept his mouth shut as he felt her slide down under the covers. He lifted the blanket away and saw her straddling his shins, a smoldering look in her eyes. She lifted a finger to her lips and then tucked the thumb of each hand into his side belt loops, pinning his hips to the bed. She then leaned down, taking the button of his jeans in her teeth and deftly unfastening it in one movement. She then moved her lips down and parted his fly, gently tongued his zipper up and began to slowly tug it down with her teeth, her eyes never leaving his. Once his pants were fully unfastened Aaron obligingly lifted his hips so she could pull them off, leaving him in only his boxers.

She slid back up next to him on the bed and pulled the covers back up. "See, wasn't that a good trick." Aaron just nodded, wishing more than anything that he could feel her hot breath on his penis again. They returned to kissing each other, bodies pressed close, hands becoming more and more daring with their explorations. Aaron reached around back to unfasten her bra and quickly became confused when he couldn't feel any sort of fastening. Courtney rolled her eyes and laughed, reaching up between her breasts to the hidden clasp. "It fastens in front." And with a flick of her thumb and forefinger her bra fell open and she slid it off her shoulders.

"I would have figured it out...eventually." Aaron protested and then took the opportunity to roll Courtney onto her back while he lay, propped up, on top of her. He then began to kiss her neck, gently biting each side which caused her to moan softly in pleasure. She tilted her head to the side and he took the hint and bit into the soft flesh between her neck and shoulder. Her hips bucked involuntarily with pleasure and Aaron felt himself pressed against the warmth between her legs. He continued down to her breasts and took a hard, pink nipple into his mouth. He sucked on it gently feeling it harden further and then turned his attention to the other, making sure that each breast received equal attention.

"Well, I don't know any neat tricks, but I do know that I am in just my underwear and you still have your pants on." Aaron reached down and unbuttoned Courtney's jeans and gently pulled the zipper down. He continued to kiss down her stomach until he reached the opening in her pants, which he parted exposing purple satin panties. "What, no leopard print?" he asked and then laughed when she gave him a confused look. Aaron slid his hand over the silky fabric and in between Courtney's legs where he found her already moist with excitement.

"Aaron, I don't know what you've heard at school but I've never..."

"Me neither, but if it's going to be with someone... I've liked you since we started talking at the bus stop. How many girls would have played along with me calling a fly Clementine and making it my pet?..." She stopped him with a kiss, pressing her mouth against and slowly drawing it away while gently biting his lower lip.

"What I was going to say is that I want you. That is, if you want me back."

He just stared in response. Did she really just say that she wanted him? And did that mean what he thought it did? One look into Courtney's eyes told Aaron that is was, in fact, so. "Hold that thought." Aaron said as he jumped up and ran over to the dresser and dug around under his socks until he found the condom he kept hidden in there for, what he had thought until now, a very unlikely circumstance.

He ran back across the room and hopped back into his bed, pulling Courtney close and kissing her hard. Giving themselves over to their hormones they quickly helped each other out of their underwear and marveled at the sight of their naked bodies intertwining. Aaron opened the condom packet and was glad that he had looked over the instructions as he put it on. He then gently laid Courtney back pressing his body against hers.

"Are you sure about this?" They asked, nearly in unison, and then nervously laughed as they nodded. Aaron reached down and felt between her legs, she was warm and wet but tensed slightly at his touch. He then used his hand to guide the head of his penis against her warm hole. She gasped and pushed back against him until he was about an inch in and then whimpered in pain. He started to pull back out but she stopped him with a hand on his back.

"No, keep going. I'll be fine. It really doesn't hurt that badly."

He continued to slowly push himself inside of her and she shut her eyes tightly, breathing deeply and becoming pale as the pain increased. By the time he was fully inside sweat had started to break out across her forehead. He continued to move slowly and deliberately back out and by the time he began his second entry she began to relax and move against him.

They quickly came to understand the rhythm of each others bodies, moving back and forth while kissing deeply. Courtney allowed her hands to slide over Aaron's body as if to memorize the contours of his arms, shoulders and back. Occasionally he would lean down to kiss and bite at her neck, breathing in the smell of her skin and hair. She smelled clean and fresh, no trace of perfume except for a hint of chlorine that came from spending time in the pool every day.

"This... is... amazing." Aaron gasped and Courtney moaned in agreement.

"I'm betting that you're sorry about blowing me off last year." she said with a mock look of reproach before leaning up and biting the side of his neck.

He gasped in pleasure and pain. "I've apologized before but, god, I'm sorry. If I had known that it would be anything like this I would have asked you out the day we met."

"Well I have you now." And with that she wrapped her arms and legs around his body, pulling him deep inside her.

This sudden movement pushed Aaron past the point of no return. Wave after wave of pleasure poured over him as he bucked back and forth spilling himself inside of someone else for the first time. The orgasm was stronger than any he had ever given himself and felt like it would last forever. Courtney increased her pace to match his, moaning with the pleasure of watching his orgasm until he fell forward against her shoulder, spent.

They lay there for some time not speaking. Naked bodies entwined, Courtney resting her head against Aaron's chest listening to the sound of his heartbeat. Neither of them spoke; there wasn't any need for words. What had just happened felt right.

They spent the day together, walking outside and holding hands. Aaron was pleasantly surprised to find that Courtney's knowledge of local plant and animal life rivaled his own and that underneath her semi-gothy exterior lay someone who appreciated the simple beauty of nature. He found it easier to talk to her about his life than just about anyone else he had met and found that she willingly opened up to him as well.

As dark approached Courtney said that she had to head home in order to make sure her work was done for Monday. As she got into her car she handed Aaron a slip of paper with her phone number on it and grinned.

"I'm putting you in charge of calling me this time. And, if you're lucky, I might even come to the phone."

Aaron watched her car pull away and wondered briefly what all of this meant for their relationship. Were they together now? Did that even matter? He decided it didn't. They had all the time that they wanted to figure out their relationship and for the moment they were just happy.

He walked back into his bedroom to straighten it up before his parents came home. There was a small blood stain on the sheet so he took them off and tossed them into the washing machine. Soon everything was back to normal. Before sitting down to his own homework and before his parents came home Aaron opened up the liquor cabinet, poured a drink, and with a smile toasted himself and the girl who had shared his bed.

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