34-Last Semester

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It's the last semester of high school. 

This semester is less about work and more just watching to see if I get into college. I really hope I get into Stanford. 

Brady did eventually come home... two days later. 

Let's just say dad was pissed, it didn't help that he came home an hour before dad had a haul. Oh yeah a three week haul. 

That means I won't see him until the beginning of February. He did promise however to make sure he got spring break off. 

Brady left early this morning saying Chelsea needed and I quote, 'Goodluck this semester sex.' I mean I can't judge. Noah is currently in between my legs. 

I think if he could he would be a permanent resident there. I wouldn't mind that.

We jump into the shower after, then I kick him out because he decides to get handsy and I can't be late on our first day back. Also I kinda wanted him to take me against the shower wall. 

I put on a denim skirt and a green crop top. I just finish slipping on my vans when Noah enters my room wearing a pair of sweatpants and a green t shirt. 

"We match." He chuckles gesturing between us. Sure enough we are both wearing green shirts. 

Rolling my eyes, a slight smiles plays on my lips. I grab my phone and bag, "Lets go I don't want to be late."

He takes my hand in his and we race down the stairs, outside and too his car. 

He opens the door for me and I hope in. He closes it and then gets in on his side. 

"You know how fucking hard it's going to be not being able to just kiss you whenever." Noah says turning on his car. 

I laugh, "I'm sure you can restrain yourself big boy."

He pulls out of the driveway, "I wonder if she still has the same desk."

Memories of our sexcapades flood my mind. Me on the desk, Noah driving in to me. Is he trying to kill me right now?

I cross my legs, the movement does not go unnoticed by Noah. 

"So you remember?" He asks slipping his hand between my thighs. I am going to kill him. 

I squeeze my thighs tighter, but he manages to slip his hand higher slowly riding under my skirt. 

When we get to a red light he leans in, whispering into my ear, "I want to fuck you against that desk again." I shiver runs down my spine at his words. 

God can he be innocent for one minute. 

The light turns green and he begins driving again, his hand still between my thighs. 

Fuck it I reach over and grip him through his sweats. Noah hisses, "Bails don't start something you can't finish." He says through gritted teeth. "What if I want to finish?" I ask.

And that's how Noah ended up pulling on to the side of the road and me blowing him. I swear I could listen to him moan all day.

We pull up at the school and I am still super aroused. "I'll eat you out later baby don't worry." Noah says planting a big fat wet kiss on my cheek. I groan wiping it off, "You better." I say wiping his slobber on his shirt.

Getting out of the car Brady and Chelsea approach us. 

"What were you doing in his car?" Chelsea asks me and I shrug, "Giving Noah the best head of his life." Chelsea freezes and Noah snorts. 

Brady glares at me, "Don't joke about that."

The thing is I'm not joking. Noah made sure I knew how much he liked it. 

Chelsea snickers, "As if any man would want to get near you." 

I ignore her and turn back to Noah, "Pick me up after school?" He nods and I head towards the school. 

From behind me I can hear Chelsea complaining about me. Honestly I don't get how she has all this energy to hate me, like girl chill. 

I pass Delilah in the hallway and I have to do a double take. She's a lot skinnier than she was before, even when Noah and I saw her at the mall. Her new brown hair still seems foreign to me. 

Her eyes seem dull and she's not smiling. Matt walks beside her a hand wrapped around her. On their fingers a matching gold band. 

I really hope she's ok. 

Classes today are super boring. Like I almost fell asleep in two of them. 

The class I have with Noah I swear I was so close to ripping his clothes off and riding him right there. The thought crossed my mind multiple times. 

By the time the day is over half of me just wants to take a long nap and the other half wants to drag Noah upstairs and let him have his way with me. 

Once we are at home the choice gets taken from me as Noah slams his lips onto mine hoisting me up. 

I wrap my legs around him and he carries me over to the couch. Setting me down he trails kisses down my neck before sliding my shirt off. 

Yep we did it on the couch. I'm proud we didn't fall off. That was a hard task. 

We lay there for a while, me in his arms. 

 "Wanna take a nap?" He asks and I nod. 

"Yeah." I say breathlessly.

We head upstairs and take a quick shower before cuddling in my bed. 

I am almost asleep when I hear him mumble my name. 

"Wanna go to a party this weekend?" Noah asks against my neck. 

I think about it for a moment before nodding, "Who's?" Noah shrugs, "Someone on the football team, Jaxon I think." 

I hum, "Ok." 

He kisses my neck, "Get some sleep Bails, I'll order pizza in an hour."

At this point I can't say anything so I just nod before drifting off to sleep. 





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