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“Yes,” Rachel moans.
I thrust into her, earning a loud moan from her. I clench my teeth, keeping my shouts at bay as I feel her tight, wet walls surrounding me. It’s even better than I thought. Her insides suck me in and my head sways. My hips move of their own accord, not bothering to take things slow. Rachel grunts with each push into her. The table rattles. The photographs swing back and forth above us, most likely tied some pole on the table. My gaze runs over Rachel, taking in her plump ass, her hands gripping the table.
Her head turns and I see the flush in her cheeks, the lust in her eyes. Her lips are so red and swollen from my kisses. I thrust deeper and harder into her, not caring if I disturb any of the photos. Rachel moans, her body pushing back into me. I grab her shoulders and haul her up until her back is pressed against mine. I grab her leg, opening her wider so I can move easier. Her head presses against my shoulder. She’s struggling to balance on one leg, but I got her.
“Yes,” Rachel breathes as I thrust.
My other hand moves down her front, pinching her nipple and earning a gasp before I find her clit again. Her moans grow louder and I can no longer hold back mine. I can’t move as gently or slowly as I did before. All I want is to hear her scream my name. I stroke her over and over again, my cock pulsating as she tightens around me. I’m so close to blowing my load. My balls are tightening. My head feels like it’s going to implode into bliss. She arches her back against mine, her moans turning into cries and I know she’s close. I can feel it in the way her body sucks me deeper into her.
“Hunter!” Rachel shouts while tossing her head back against my shoulder.
I seize her mouth, kissing her deeply as I thrust into her fast and hard. Her body tightens while I come inside her, unable to stop the movement in my hips. She goes limp in my arms and my body stills. I’m still inside her, breathing her scent in, her wetness surrounding me. It takes me several minutes to regain my breath before I pull out.
“That was so fucking good,” I murmur while pulling up my pants, my body still tingling from the sensation of being buried so deep inside her.
Rachel slowly pulls up her pants, her hands shaking, but she’s smiling at me. “It was,” she says with a coy smile.
When we’re finished dressing, Rachel smooths her hair and unlocks the door. I watch her look both ways, holding back a chuckle when I see a student standing across the way, scowling at us.
“Sorry,” we both murmur as we edge out of the room and return to the art studio.
Although, I’m not really that sorry, I think with a bright smile.
Chapter 18
ALEX
Theschoolyearisalmost over and Coach has advised that Seth and I train as much as possible to prepare for the summer training camp. That’s what I keep telling myself anyway as to why I agreed to go out running with him after sun down. Sure, it’s a beautiful night. The air is fresh. The breeze is nice. Never mind the butterfly feeling I’m getting every time I glance Seth’s way. Honestly, I was really surprised when he asked me to join him, especially given we haven’t gotten along all that well this entire semester. I keep telling myself this is normal. Seth and I have always been on opposite sides of things. However, last semester had been magical in its own way. It was nice to finally let down my guard around him, nice to have someone share in the same interests as I do. It was nice to have a running companion. And it’s nice now, but different. I wish things would go back to the way they were before.
And I really hate how the moonlight shines down upon him, casting this romantic hue as if I’m in some sort of Japanese anime. I can practically see the bubbles and flowers floating around him. Ever since that kiss in Chicago, I feel like the world has turned upside down. I’ve talked to Rachel about it as much as I can and she keeps giving me the same advice:talk to Seth.But how does one talk to Seth about feelings? He only has two of them: angry and cocky. Well, and sad. He definitely gets sad from time to time. As I watch him run, the breeze ruffles his hair, making it stand on end, defying gravity as it usually does. It makes him look wild, and so very handsome.
Snap out of it, Alex, I think while shaking my head and refocusing my attention on the approaching football stadium. I need to stop thinking of Seth this way. We’re only here because we need to train. Seth would have asked literally anyone, but given I’m his biggest rival, it makes sense we train together. We can push each other to reach new goals, surpass our limits while also looking out for each other.
“Do you want to race to the woods and back?” Seth huffs.
“Why not?”
My breath hitches when I turn his way and see those chocolate brown eyes on me. His face is flushed, his nostrils flaring and my gaze lowers to those plump lips, remembering how soft they felt when they were kissing me. He doesn’t think of me that way, I remind myself. At least not anymore. It’s so easy for him to drop everything the moment it gets hard. Although, in my case, I don’t think I was being that difficult. That’s my opinion, though. Seth has yet to tell me what’s going on in that little messed up head of his.
The woods bordering the football stadium has a slight incline, which I can definitely feel in my calves. Our pace slows as we run up the hill. My breaths come in gasps, matching Seth’s. He’s right next to me, his arm slightly brushing up against mine, making my insides twist with something I don’t completely understand.
“Fuck,” Seth murmurs when we reach halfway up the hill, his pace reducing to half of what it was.
The hill has gotten steeper, and it’s difficult to keep balance as the dirt slides down. I angle my body forward, the balls of my feet digging into the ground to propel myself forward. I doubt we will need to run up hills this steep for training, but one never knows what to expect for the Olympics.
I rush ahead of him, wanting to get this done and over with. I’ll take a break once I reach the top. Seth groans from behind, and my face flushes, my insides tingling at that distinct sound, reminding me of times when we were with Rachel, his lips parted, his cock deep inside Rachel’s mouth. I shouldn’t be thinking of such things. I’ve always been a bit of a pervert. I definitely like watching. It’s always turned me on, but watching Lucas and Hunter get sucked off just isn’t the same.
I’m definitely not gay. I’m in love with Rachel. I like having sex with Rachel, although recently I’ve been questioning myself why I’ve felt so drawn to Seth since the beginning. I don’t think looks have much to do with it. He is handsome, but there has to be something more.
“Thank fucking God,” I groan when I reach the top of the hill, bending over to inhale as much air as possible into my burning lungs. I chance a glance over my shoulder, finding Seth walking up the hill, completely given up on running. I straighten myself and wipe the sweat on my brow. Despite the chill in the air, I feel like my body has been dipped in fire. “Aren’t you supposed to be running?” I ask Seth.
I chuckle at the dark glare he shoots me.
“I don’t know why you’re angry. It was your idea.”
Seth brushes past me and strides towards a tree, throwing his small bag off his shoulders and digging into it for his water. “I know,” he says harshly.
“It’s not my fault you couldn’t run up the hill.”
