By Mackenzie
A whole semester and a summer break had passed since Noah rejected Bailey’s attempt to kiss him. Chris was still a thing of the past and Bailey and Noah were still “friends” despite the situation. Although they would flirt with each other from time to time, nothing between them ever went any further than slow dancing at the campus parties.
At this point, it’s winter time. There was ice on the ground from the last snow fall, but that didn’t stop Bailey from pulling out the short dress and heels for the weekend party. Her and her girls were ready to have a good time and dance the night away.
They made their way over to the Student Union Building where the party was already well underway. As usual, it reek of must and all the guys were already dripping with sweat. For the most part Bailey and her girls just danced with each other, but when a crush came along, no matter what they smelled like in the party, they danced.
It didn’t take long for her to spot him in the crowd. As she locked eyes with Noah, he still made her feel weak in the knees, but she managed to still wine her way over to him without falling. The room was dark, but even if the lights had come on, Bailey still would have felt like they were the only ones in the room. She put her arms around his neck, still winning until he turned her around and pulled her close to him. They danced until they both felt exhausted, losing count of the number of songs that had passed.
“Let’s get out of here,” he whispered in her ear and she agreed. They walked back to his room and talked as they would any other day, but Bailey was confused. It was normal for them to dance at parties, it was even normal for Bailey to go to his room from time to time, but never did they ever leave the party together. Everyone knows that leaving a party together is a non-verbal agreement to hook-up and Bailey wasn’t here for another rejection.
When they arrived at his dorm Bailey took her usual spot on his bed, but this time he sat next to her. She thought that was weird since he usually kept his distance when she visited, but she didn’t want to get her hopes up yet again. They talked for a while and Bailey started to feel silly about thinking anything more of her visit. “We’re just friends,” she said to herself, “He was probably just tired of the party and-” Before Bailey could even finish her thought, Noah leaned in and kissed her.
“What are you doing?” Bailey asked, “I thought you couldn’t do that Chris.”
“Forget Chris,” Noah replied and pushed himself on top of her.
They made out for a bit and Noah made his way face first between her legs. Bailey’s thoughts were racing. She couldn’t believe what was happening. He pulled her dress up, panties over, and began to kiss on every part of her body.
At first Bailey thought she just needed to get warmed up. It had been a while since she had been touched in this way so she thought it might just take some getting used to. But after a good 10 minutes, Bailey found herself eyes wide open, face confused, and feeling like a rabid dog was chewing on her lady parts.
“What do I do?” she thought to herself wanting the agony to end. She couldn’t bare to endure it any longer so she just began to moan. It felt terrible, she wasn’t enjoying herself one bit, but she also couldn’t tell Noah the truth. She slowly began to moan louder and louder until what Noah believed to be the big finish.
He smiled, making his way to lay next to her and kissed her on her neck, “You liked that, huh?” he asked.
“Uh huh,” she replied as she rolled over to her side in complete disappointment. She wasn’t sure what to do next. She had waited for a moment like this for so long only for it not to stand up to her expectations. Her thoughts were racing. She couldn’t believe it.
The next morning, as Bailey gathered her things to make her way back to her dorm, she decided that would be the last time she would hang out with Noah. Their friendship had to end. She put her clothes from the night before back on and grabbed her purse. Just as she was about to walk out the door, Noah grabbed her arm, pulled her in for a kiss, and asked her to come back over later that night. “Of course,” Bailey replied and closed the door behind her.
“Of course?” she repeated back to herself. “What just happened?”
