Lying on your chest in my party dress

I'm a fucking mess

When the two walked out of the restaurant, Hiram's car was waiting for him near the entrance, engine running and ready to go.

"Want to drive?" he said.

"Me?" She questioned, surprised. "Sure."

He tossed her the keys and stepped into the passenger seat, while she took the drivers. It was only once she got into the car that she realized just how short she was compared to him, her outstretched legs barely touching the gas pedal. After adjusting her seat and mirrors, she hesitantly put the car into drive and slowly drove out of the parking lot.

"You can go faster than that," he said, watching her with an amused smile as she tried her best not to ruin his car in any way, shape, or form.

"Alright, but if I accidentally dent this thing it's on you," she stepped further into the gas pedal. She almost screamed when the car accelerated at an alarming rate and went speeding down the road. In response, she slammed her foot on the break.

"Easy!" he said. The concerned expression on his face was probably more for his car than her ability to drive.

"I'm sorry!" Slowly, she pressed down on the gas again, this time allowing the car to slowly accelerate. "My car barely reaches eighty. This thing's scary."

He chuckled and tried taking her hand in his, but she quickly snatched it away.

"Do you want to die?!" she exclaimed. "I need both hands."

They made their way towards town, Riverdale growing closer and closer until the car's headlights lit up the town's sign. Although dinner had been very nice, Mira felt sad the night was almost at an end. She had really enjoyed his company and didn't want to wish him goodnight, because she knew once he drove off the chances of seeing him again soon without school getting in the way were slim.

"Turn left before the sign," Hiram said suddenly.

But there wasn't a road to turn into, at least not one she had noticed before. A few meters before the sign was a very narrow dirt road that seemed to lead uphill. Very carefully, questioning of the car would even fit the small road, she turned left and proceeded up the dirt road. It was surrounded by dense trees that made the headlights of the car the only source of light.

"Where does this go?" she wondered, keeping an eye out for any animals that might be in her way. The road was spiraling up towards something, she just didn't know what.

"You'll see," he said.

The trees slowly lessened and lessened until they drove past a clearing that placed them on top of a lookout point. As Mira put the car in park, she realized the stunning view in front of her. It overlooked the river and peaked at the glimmering lights of the city. Hiram hopped out of the car and made his way over to Mira's door, opening it and helping her out of the car. Her skin was immediately met with the cold crisp air of nightly breeze that Hiram tried to cover up as best as he could by placing his coat around her shoulders. Realizing it wasn't going to do much, he put her arms around her from behind, ushering her to take a seat on his lap as he sat down on the hood of his car.

"It's beautiful," she said, looking out at the view. She relaxed back into his arms with a sigh and closed her eyes in comfort. She didn't even care they were in the middle of nowhere in the dark. He made her feel safe enough to not care, to not even question it.

"I have something for you," he said, unwrapping one of his arms to reach into the pocket of his coat that she had around her.

"Is it my underwear?" she smiled.

"No, I haven't managed to get those back yet," he replied. Removing his other arm from around her, she felt uncomfortable without his touch. Suddenly, a cold chain was placed around her neck, glistening in the moonlight as he clipped it into place behind her. Looking down at the necklace, she noticed the small pink diamond dangling from the chain. "I wasn't sure what you'd like."

"No you did not," she said in disbelief.

"So you don't like it?"

"No, I mean, yes, I do," she said, turning to face him. "I meant, no you did not just get me this necklace. You really didn't have to, especially if you think you owe me something."

"I know," he said, putting his arms around her again. "I wanted to. I want you to know you're mine," he placed a kiss on her lips.

   "Oh, so it's a reminder."

   "If you want it to be. Whatever keeps you from misbehaving, whatever keeps you in check when I'm not around." His hands slid down her body and gave her ass a gentle squeeze, pushing her body closer into his.

   "Hm," she said, bringing her lips closer to his. "And what if I take it off and forget?"

   His eyes immediately hardened. "You're not going to take it off," his hand slid up in between her thighs and neared her underwear. "Not unless you want to be punished again," his words reminding her of the night he'd left her laying in bed.

   "That was mean," she said, pushing his hand back down.

   "Then I trust you won't take it off," he said. "Unless you need more convincing."

   "I might," She bit her lip.

   He pulled his coat off her shoulders before bringing her down onto his lap and kissing her. Her knees hit the cold metal of the car as she tightly held him with her thighs, bringing her hips down to his to create friction as they kissed. Slowly moving her hips against his growing erection, she moaned into the kiss and pulled at his hair.

   He stood with her in his arms and turned to lay her down onto the hood of the car. She felt like a mess looking up at him, the straps of her dress falling off her shoulders, her hair ruined, her dress riding up her hips. He didn't take his eyes off her as he unbuckled his belt, thinking of everything he wanted to do to her.

   "Don't tease me," she said. "It's been too long." She didn't want to wait, she wanted him now.

   "Whose fault is that?" He said, pulling her underwear down her legs before positioning himself at her entrance. She knew he was referring to the blowjob she hadn't given him, but shrugged anyways.

   Slowly, he thrust his length into her, spreading her walls open for him and watching her with lust as she bit her lip and closed her eyes, adjusting to his size.

   "I swear you're so fucking hot when you do that," he groaned, pulling out of her and thrusting into her again. Her head tipped back in pleasure, loving the feeling of him inside her after so many days of waiting.

   "Faster Hiram, please," she breathed, wanting more. His fingers dug into her thighs as he pulled her closer to him, driving himself deeper into her. She cried out, feeling him touch the part inside her that made her toes curl in pleasure. "Right there," she begged, her hands scratching the surface of his car looking for something to grab onto. He thrust harder into that spot, making her cries for him louder with each rough thrust.

   "You like that?" He said, watching her shake beneath him.

   "Yes!" She moaned, loving the way he was making her feel with each thrust. Slowly, they became rougher and more needed until he was groaning. "Hiram," she moaned for him, feeling herself coming closer and closer to her climax until it finally exploded through her body. She arched her neck back and moaned loudly, feeling his thrusts become more urgent until he quickly pulled out.

   On the drive home, she thanked him for the evening and necklace. Truthfully speaking, it was probably the best date she'd ever had.

   "When do I get to see you again?" She said, her mood falling as they neared her home.

   "I can't say it's whenever you want, even though that's how I'd prefer it," he said, turning onto her street. "You have my number, call me whenever you need anything and I'll try my best to make the arrangements."

   "Maybe I'll find an excuse to come over."

   "I hope you do," he said, giving her leg a squeeze. He stopped the car in front of her house, but behind a few hedges so her parents couldn't see.

   "Goodnight Hiram," She said, kissing him on the lips.

   "Goodnight Mira," he said.