Try Me (Extracurricular Activities #2)

by Neve Wilder

“Shit.” Chet laughed as I dropped down next to him. “I didn’t think you’d actually do it.” “Really?” I stared at him. “I blew you in a club last week.” “Good point.” He started to run a hand through his hair and caught himself at the last minute, glancing at his palm before swiping it against his tee. “Been a while since you jerked off? Because, Jesus.” “You’ve been teasing me since the library. That’s not my fault. And I jacked off this morning, same as I do every morning.” “Shower or bed?” “Depends on the day, perv.” I laughed and yanked up my shorts. “What was it this morning?” I swiped my hand across the thighs of my shorts, but what I really needed was a shower. “Bed. Lying on my back. Covers off. One hand on my dick, the other tugging on my nuts. I was thinking about you.” I didn’t necessarily mean to say that last part, but Chet’s intent stare drew the confession out and made me want to see how he’d respond. It was worth it. Something like surprise mixed with lust crested over his features, and he leaned toward me, capturing my mouth again. His scent, his taste, all of it wrapped me up and surrounded me. Like the fact that we were fooling around where anyone could see us, the way his kiss affected me should’ve been terrifying. And it was, a little. I was scared that nothing else would ever compare. And that I couldn’t have it forever. But maybe a while would be long enough. Maybe the thrill would make the inevitable downfall worth it.