School Activity

Talon headed toward the music room after school.

It had not taken long for their engagement to spread through the school after lunch, and just about everyone had wanted to stop and congratulate him. He had smiled and borne it, wanting to see Wren.

He had had no idea this was how it would be when he finally fell in love, and although he was scared about it, he was very happy he was having this experience.

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Wren looked down at the card. Should she tell Talon?

She was sure her nightmares the night before had been a direct result of it. Her hands began to shake, and she had to cover her mouth to keep from losing her lunch.

~No, Talon does not need to take this on as well. It just might be the one thing that makes him change his mind about us.~

Wren hated how she felt in this moment. She hated the fear of Don appearing before her.

The anxiety of losing Talon to her past. Her inability to fully trust what she was being offered.

She was a coward, and she knew it. Wren threw the card into her purse, determined to burn it when she got home.

It was time she moved on. Don did not have a hold on her anymore.

She had to remember, she was stronger than he. He could not harm her anymore.

“Are you ready?” he asked as he entered her room.

Wren jumped and spun around. “Um.” Had he seen the card? No. He would have asked me about it. Still, I need a distraction. “Are you mad?”

He smiled and moved toward her. She looked so good to him right now, and he was losing ground with his control fast.

They needed to find a bed soon. “About what?”

“Well, about…you know…the engagement thing,” she mumbled, not looking at him.

This was becoming a habit of hers that he needed to break. “I couldn’t be happier,” he replied, putting an arm around her on the desk, pinning her against the desk.

“Wh-wha-what are you doing?”

“What do you think I am doing? I do not have any more control when I see you looking so sexy. Especially after you accepted and returned my feelings…,” he replied as he pushed her hair off her neck and started slowly nibbling up to her earlobe, pushing her back onto her desk.

“W-wait! You cannot do this.”

“Why not?” he asked as he continued his exploration of her jawline.

He switched to the other side, giving that earlobe and neck some much-needed attention too. “Because someone could walk in!” Wren exclaimed, trying to stop her body from reacting to his caresses.

Hadn’t they done this before? “Oh, that is right.”

Talon stood up and moved toward the door as Wren let out a sigh. As much as she had enjoyed that just then, it was inappropriate conduct for school.

They could lose their jobs if someone walked in on them making out. Talon shut off her lights and locked the door before coming back.

Wren had stood up and started to gather her things into her bag, preparing to leave. Talon spun her around and pushed her back onto her desk, parting her legs and stepping in between.

Yup, they had done this before. Wren could clearly remember that time as well.

“Where do you think you are going? I told you that I have no more control.”

“Wait… Talon… What are you doing?”

“Relax. The door is locked and the lights are off. Everyone is gone for the weekend, and as long as you are quiet, no one will know we are in here,” he grinned as he spoke, slipping a hand underneath her tunic and dipping into her pants.

He slid his hand down to her heat and cupped the area in his palm. She was hot and wet, and he groaned at just the thought of sinking into her willing flesh.

Wren let out a gasp as his palm rubbed her mound gently. She felt the first of his fingers caress the folds of her opening before slowly sinking into her heat.

She leaned her head back, all energy to fight him gone. She only felt pleasure as he unbuttoned her shirt, popped one breast out of her bra, and placed his mouth over her nipple to continue from where he had left off that morning.

His finger continued to push in and out, circling her clit before sinking back in and stroking the inside of her canal as his other hand plunged through her hair, his mouth continuing to slowly explore her breast.

Wren could not breathe.

In the past, she had been disgusted and turned off by this exact scenario, but with Talon, all thought left her as she wrapped one arm around his waist and boldly placed her hand over his erection, rubbing it gently through his pants.

She was rewarded with a groan from his lips. “Damn it, woman, I do not have a whole lot of control right now. If you do too much, I will not be able to stop myself,” he said, his voice strained.

Wren shut down the rest of her emotions and, throwing caution to the wind, whispered in his ear, “Then cum for me.”

She lowered the zipper of his pants and pulled him free. Her body easily remembered the movements she had been taught.

She had a fleeting moment of disgust with herself for remembering them before she stuffed that emotion down and locked it up as well. She did not have to think for her body to do what was asked of it.

She ran a finger up the underside of his member, over the tip, and then down the top before placing her palm squarely over him and gently stroking up and down. She rubbed her thumb over his tip and the ridge of the head between each stroke of her hand.

Talon forgot his own name for a moment as she stroked him up and down with a smooth motion. She was amazing, and he was so close.

“Wren…,” he breathed.

“Come on, baby, just let it out.”

He continued his exploration of her breasts as he sank two more fingers into her warmth and used his thumb to stimulate her as he pushed into her farther and harder.

They did not speak as they drove each other closer and closer to their respective climaxes. “I… I am close,” Wren breathed, arching against his hand as she felt the tightening of her muscles.

“I know, honey. I am too.”

“Come with me,” Wren pleaded.

“Do you want me in you now?”

“Yes,” Wren moaned. ~That’s what the man wants to hear, right?~

As much as Talon wanted to sink deep into her, he still had a sliver of sanity left. He wanted to bury himself to the hilt more than anything, but he was determined to do it in a proper place, and her school desk was not it.

“Not yet, love, you have to wait.”

“But…” Wait? That was not right.

He should be taking off her pants and sinking into her right now, telling her how good she felt wrapped tightly around him.

Had she done something wrong just now?

Talon covered her mouth with his own, plundering his tongue deep into her mouth just as his fingers were doing to her, and she could not stop it any longer. All doubts and worries disappeared as the spasms of her climax hit and her body tightened against his hand.

She could feel his warm semen spill into her own hand, covering it with a sticky thickness. They did not move for a moment, letting their breathing return to normal before Talon removed his hand from her heat.

He grabbed a couple of tissues and handed them to her, before taking a few for himself.

“You had better clean up,” he commented as he wiped himself clean and tucked himself back into his pants.

Something was not right here. He could feel it.

She had somehow disengaged her emotions in the last few minutes. In fact, her entire personality had changed.

What had he done wrong? It was obvious she had found her climax, but it somehow felt hollow.

Wren flushed and wiped off her hand before reaching in and wiping up the wetness that had pooled between her thighs. At least she had managed an orgasm with him, not that she had doubted that part, but…

She buried her thoughts deep inside as Talon spoke.

“Talon.” He stepped in front of her and took the hand that had been wrapped around him in his own. “Let’s go home.”

Wren could not look at him. She was so disgusted with herself right now.

It seemed her old self was not gone after all. What would she do when Talon found out?

“Uh.”

“Come on, honey,” Talon said. He kissed the palm he had just cum in and pulled her toward the door.

“Wait.” She stopped as they went by the restroom.

She hurried into the ladies’ room, went into a stall, and cleaned herself up a bit better before coming back out.

Talon was leaning against the opposite wall, looking out the window, when she came out.

“Ready?”

“Yup.”

He took her hand and headed for the car.

“Have a great weekend, you two,” the physical education teacher called out in the parking lot as Talon helped Wren into his car.

“You too,” Talon called as he climbed in and sped out of the parking lot, heading for the mansion.