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Chapter 5
Birkley
Ican tell he is trying to be a gentleman, but I just want to get lost in him. He’s been my savior for over half my life now. I’m done waiting.
“Climb over top of me, baby. We’ll go at your pace,” Parker tells me. I place my knees on either side of his hips. I can feel the tile flooring of the shower digging into my knees and the steam from the hot water cascading around us rises.
With one hand on my hip and the other on his cock, Parker lines the head up with my entrance but pauses and looks me in the eye.
“Are you sure, baby? We can get out of here right now and go somewhere better. I hate the thought…”
I don’t let him finish. I slide down on his hard cock, taking him halfway. He hisses in a breath at the same time as I do. We both feel the barrier. The one thing stopping me from having this man. I watch as he takes a deep breath, and before he has time to stop me or, let's be honest, I have time to realize the pain and chicken out. I drop down hard on his cock.
“Fucking hell Birk. Baby, are you okay? Fuck! When I said you take control, I didn’t mean for you to lose all sense of precaution! Please tell me you’re okay,” Parker says, his eyes tightly shut and his chest moving up and down rapidly. I whimper as I adjust my placement on his lap.
“There was a bit of pain, but it's mostly gone now.” I breathe out. I rotate my hips again, just testing it out, and oh holy cow, does it feel amazing. I do it again, but stop when Parker hisses.
“Does it hurt for guys, too?” I whisper, holding still and not wanting to hurt him. He chuckles, but it sounds pained.
“It hurt, baby but not in the same way. It’s a good kind of pain, more like I want to just let go and come so deep inside you, it’ll be leaking out for days,” he tells me, sliding one hand up my back.
“Oh, you can if you want. I don’t mind,” I tell him. That actually sounds hot. It makes an ache form in my clit, and I rub it against his lower abs, trying to find some relief.
“You come first, baby. You always come first,” he tells me, pulling me to his chest and placing a steamy kiss on my lips. One that rivals the steam filling up the showers.
“You okay to move?” he asks me, pulling back. I nod my head, turn my hips again, and moan together.
I set a rhythm while he guides me with his hands still on my hips. My clit feels like it's burning. Every time I grind it on Parker, I feel a shot shoot through my whole body, and I want to feel it even more. I reach my hand between us, placing two fingers on top and rubbing.
“Holy shit, holy shit. Baby, you can't fucking do that without warning me. That’s so fucking hot. You need to come, baby. Come for me now!” Parker grunts and his voice has me on edge, but I still need something. Something else, I just don’t know what.
I run my free hand up my stomach and pinch my nipple, and that does it. As Parker leans in and takes the other nipple into his mouth, I fly over that edge. I pulse on his cock, and I feel the moment he loses it. He comes deep, calling out my name.
I lay my head on his shoulder as he holds me. He doesn’t try to talk, and I’m thankful. My thoughts, these feelings, and the euphoria have me trapped in some kind of dream I don’t want to wake up from. I turn my head and kiss his neck softly. He starts to moan, but a noise from the front of the building has us stopping.
“Anyone in here?” Someone calls out. Parker looks up at me and quickly gets to his feet, me in his arms. He pulls out, and I feel the loss of him immediately, but I know we don’t have time for sentimentality. If we are caught in here, I won't just be kicked out of school; I’ll be kicked out of my house. Parker shoves me toward the high shower wall that separates the lockers from the showers.
“Stay right there, don’t move. Don’t make a sound,” he tells me before rushing back to our clothes and tossing them in the corner beside me. The footsteps are getting closer, and I wrap my arms around my body, hoping and praying no one sees me.
“Who’s in here?” I hear the man say. I can't tell for sure who it is by his voice, but it sounds like Coach Stevens, the lacrosse coach; he also doesn’t seem happy.
“What the hell are you doing here, Morris?” he asks Parker.
“Oh, hey, coach. You know, just taking a nice hot shower,” Parker says, facing the coach in all his naked glory.
“What, don’t have hot water in that trash trailer of yours? My guess would be no,” Coach Stevens chuckles at Parker's expense. I want to get up and give him a piece of my mind. It's one thing for stupid kids to bully the guys; it’s another for a grown adult to do so. It’s sickening to think they have to deal with this every day.
“Nah, good old dad didn’t get around to paying that bill this month. Why would he need to, though, when I have a nice, big, comfy shower all to myself?” Parker says, gesturing around the showers.
“Just cause the principal won't kick your asses out doesn’t mean you all can come in here and use this school like you own the fucking place. You being in here makes my boys feel uncomfortable,” he seethes.
“Aww, they're intimidated by the size of my dick? Damn, I wish they would have told me,” Parker replies.
“Shut the fuck up. Ain't no one in this school interested in your fucking dick,” Coach says, clearly mad. He’s wrong about that, though. I am definitely interested. I try to keep my eyes off it now, but it's no use. It's soft now after our encounter and with the coach being here, but it still impressively hangs between his thick thighs.
“Ah, coach, don't get shy now. It's just you and me in here, and your eyes have stayed glued to my cock. I don’t swing that way, but you get no judgment from me. Actually, I have a friend that might take care of…” Parker starts, but Coach cuts him off.
“You shut your fucking mouth. I was not looking at you, you piece of shit. Get your clothes back on now and get the hell out of here,” he barks, and I hear him turn and start to leave.
“You don’t want one more peek? It will take me some time to pull my pants up since I’m wet and all,” Parker yells after him, and I have to hold my hand over my mouth to keep the giggle in.
Parker looks over at me, giving me that signature smile, but this time, it's accompanied by a wink… and that wink melts every inch of my body.
