Hey You

21

Goodbye? I thought, we just got here, why would he need to say goodbye?

Sliding his helmet back on, “Come on, it’s your turn to drive.” He said and suddenly he had pushed me to the front part of the seat and was sitting behind me.

I sat there in shock, he moved me so quickly, without any effort. 

I pulled the helmet on and he slid closer to my back. I could feel his heat before his chest even came into contact with my back. The touch made my back want to arch into him and to have his hands on me. But I just sat there as his hand reached forward, turning the key and started the engine back up.

I reached forward and put my hands on the handles. Becoming all too aware of his hands that went from the ignition button to my thighs. 

He squeezed his hands on my thighs “Don’t kill me,” he said with a laugh.

He felt so close to me, it was as it we weren’t sitting on top of a loud engine with helmets on. My senses were on overdrive.

I started down the hill on the ATV, cautious at first. I didn’t want to go as fast as he did. 

I felt him, all of him as he pressed closer against me. His front to my back, I was fully aware that he was thinking about me the same I was thinking about him.

We went over a bump and his hand fell between my legs. 

“Sorry” he said and hesitated before starting to move his hand away. 

Without thinking, I let go of the handle and grabbed his hand. Bringing it back to where it fell.

“Are you sure?” Steven asked, I could tell he didn’t want to do anything I didn’t want him to.

Pulling the ATV over, we were still deep in the woods, “Yes” I said to him and pulled off my helmet.

With one hand he unclipped and removed his helmet as well. 

Both of our helmets fell down to the ground, landing next to each other. He moved closer, if that was even possible, my back arching into him feeling his muscles flex. The hand that was once on my thigh now cupped my core. 

I let out a soft moan as his lips pressed against my neck, his hand applying pressure, moving in circles. 

I arched, pushing my ass into his lap and my chest up into the air. 

I could feel myself getting wetter by the second, I had to fight to keep my hips from grinding into him. I didn’t want the feeling to end, as something deep inside of me start to build up.

His other hand slid up my shirt and under my bra. Pinching my left n****e between his fingers. I’ve never felt that sensation before, it was intoxicating. 

I wanted to scream out in pleasure. I couldn’t help it anymore, as my hips started moving with his hand in perfect rhythm as he bit and sucked on the back and side of my neck. 

I felt like I was going to explode, I couldn’t catch my breath, I had one hand on his arm that was connected to the hand that was sending me to the moon. I squeezed it, my nails digging into his skin. The other squeezing his thigh that was pressed up against me. My head leaned back against his shoulder and I let out a loud moan.

“I love hearing that sound come out of you” he whispered into my ear. His voice full of s****l desire, making the sensation that more intense as he bit my ear lube.

I turned my head to look him in the eyes, causing him to crash his lips onto mine. Our tongues fighting for dominance, he tasted like mint and it only heightened my senses.

Before I knew what was happening, he unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. 

His hand slid into them, under my panties. His fingers now touching me, feeling my wetness. 

“Oh my god, Stacey you’re so wet!” he said with excitement.

I couldn’t talk, my voice had left me as his fingers pushed onto my c**t. I couldn’t let out a breath without a moan. I was in total bliss, wrapped in a cocoon of his warmth.

He pushed his hand down lower “tilt your hips forward a little” he breathed into my ear.

Without a second thought, I did as he said. His hand now completely into my pants. His middle finger sliding into me slowly making me catch my breath.

“You’re so tight too” he hissed, pulling and pushing his finger in and out of me. I felt a twitch on my back, as his p***s jerked in his pants.

He fingered me softly and inserted a second, taking my breath away. 

He continued kissing my neck and shoulder. Biting and sucking on me from behind. My body couldn’t take it anymore. My inner muscles tightened around his fingers, my back arched even more; my mouth opened I moaned loudly and uncontrollably as my legs and lower abdomen twitched. 

My head flew back against him and my eyes rolled back as I shut them. My nails dug into his skin and suddenly I felt like an explosion was happening between my legs.

My body finally relaxed and I stayed like that, frozen against him. My brain was complete mush, blank. He slowly slid his fingers out from me, making me let out a gasp. He fixed my bra, and pulled my shirt back down.

Kissing my neck again “Are you okay?” He whispered.

My breathing was finally slowing down and I sat up, buttoning my pants back up. “I'm fantastic.” I said turning my head to kiss his lips. 

There was silence, and he shifted off of the quad. He bent down and grabbed our helmets from the ground. I could still see his bulge in his jeans, but he wasn't pressuring me to touch him.

I pulled him to me, and wrapped my arms around his waist. He replied by wrapping himself around me, tilting my head up, he smiled down and kissed my forehead.  

We sat there, talking with each other. Our helmets sitting on the back rack. I sat closest to them straddling the seat, he was sitting sideways but facing me. Neither of us had our cellphones, and the sun had started to set almost 10 minutes ago, so the darkness was starting to creep in. 

We talked about how his life was working on a farm. He was surprised that his father didn’t make him and his brother leave with them today to put in some work. Since they had a lacrosse game earlier that morning, neither of them had been to the farm since yesterday.

“It’s an everyday job huh?” I said and he just nodded “for now.”

“Why though? You said you grow potatoes”

“Well yeah, we mainly grow potatoes, but mom said she wasn’t going to have a farm if she wasn’t allowed to have some animals too. 

"One day you’ll have to take me to the farm. I’d love to see the animals.”

“Really?! It’s a dirty job, you might not like it.”

“I’m sure it can’t be that bad.” I laughed.

“How about we head back to the house and join the party,” he said. We heard the music turn at some point while we were talking, but neither of us made the motion to head back. “We can get some drinks, and you can tell me all about your job.”

“Okay.” I said as I turned to grab our helmets, but his hand stopped me. 

He was cupping the back of my head again, and soon his lips were on mine.

“I don’t think we’ll ever join the party if you keep doing that,” I said when he pulled back. I could kiss him and stay in his arms all night.