(Closed for Poprockz) Huge Bimbo vs Total Nerd

[dizzylagoon]

Nolan could hold back no longer. Her expert teasing and incredibly pleasurable hand technique sent him spiraling over the edge. As her lips sealed and slurped around the head of his dick, his balls clenched and unloaded about two weeks worth of pent-up, thick semen into her mouth.

At this point, Nolan’s restraint was entirely gone. He let out a real moan as he trembled through his orgasm, his hips gently bucking, as if trying to get her throat knocked up. And eventually, he fell back against the couch as his orgasm blew over.

 

[Poprockz]

“Mmm…” she hummed as he made a sizable deposit into her mouth, the stuff pooling on her tongue. Every spurt was accepted, and when he was done, she swallowed his load down her throat.

After releasing his dick from the embrace of her lips, she licked them and sighed. “As much of a mouthful as that was, I’m hungry and honestly jonesing for a vanilla chai latte. I better head out.”

Now that the sexual part of their interaction was done, she felt weird about being in his house with him. What was she supposed to talk about? Usually when they interacted, it was from a place of power on her side and they only ever talked briefly. Teasing was what she was used to, but one couldn’t have teasing be the basis for every conversation or things would get awkward. Besides, she still felt a bit out of sorts about being roofied and needed to process what had happened.

Straightening up, she clasped her bra again and put on her purse. Her finger moved sideways on her phone as she pulled up her uber app for a ride.

 

[dizzylagoon]

Nolan was gone. His head was leaned back entirely, still twitching and coming down from the high she took him to. Damn, that’s…twice now. He hadn’t felt real relief like this in…a long while.

But, seeing her prepare to leave made his shift. His arms twitched as he turned to her. Damn, she was…gorgeous. Not just gorgeous. Perfect. Is this post-nut clarity? Is he finally seeing what everyone else saw? How she made people turn to putty with a smile?

“…Lorelei, I…” he struggled to figure out just what the hell he wanted to say. “…w-why the hell did you do all that, anyway?”

 

[Poprockz]

The expression on her face was unreadable after his question as she tried to figure out how to answer. The first time had been out of gratitude for having prevented Jake from getting his grubby paws on her. As for the second… she could justify it by saying that she had done it in exchange for letting her stay over in the coming weekend, but that would send them down the rabbit hole of why she wanted to do so in the first place.

That was something she frankly didn’t want to divulge. He already hated her, so giving him any less-than-pleasant info about her life wasn’t ideal. Besides… she was finding that each time they had engaged in sexual acts, she had been more turned on than anticipated. There was something about him that she really liked, though she herself wasn’t sure what that was. By all means, he used to just be a nerd she had the most fun teasing, but perhaps in doing so he had been on her mind more often than she realized.

Eventually she shrugged and averted her gaze to look back at her phone. “Does it matter? Not everything is deep, you know. Maybe I just wanted to.”

 

[dizzylagoon]

Nolan rolled his eyes. Yeah. Dismissive as ever. Classic.

Luckily, he didn’t have to explain himself either. He walked up to a girl he hated and told her he needed him. Wow. That was going to haunt him forever.

But now, Nolan’s lack of sleep was catching up fast. For being an awkwardly shaped couch, right now, it was the most comfortable thing he had ever touched. So comfortable that Nolan’s head lolled back and he crashed, softly snoring.

 

[Poprockz]

She was tempted to draw a dick on his face for falling asleep without even saying goodbye to her, but she figured he’d earned his rest. Besides, she needed to get home so she could stuff herself with her favorite vibrator.

When she left, she made sure to lock the door before closing it so Nolan wouldn’t get robbed blind.

The next week, word got around school that someone had been expelled, namely Jake. Students were gossiping in low voices that apparently there was a random locker search and the guy’s locker had contained a large stash of illicit substances. As much as his coach wanted to keep him on the team, they simply couldn’t overlook the crime.

Meanwhile, Lorelei stayed away from Nolan for the most part, though whenever she passed him in the hall she gave him a look as though she was trying to figure something out.

At the end of the week, Nolan was in his usual place: the library. That was when Lorelei approached him with her usual confidence, this time wearing a pair of tight blue jeans and black babydoll shirt that showed off a fair bit of cleavage. He looked like he was really concentrating on something, so it was the perfect time to ambush him.

Carefully, she crept up behind him until she could lean forward and blow softly on the back of his neck.

 

[dizzylagoon]

Nolan was in deep shit. He had two finals and a presentation over the course of five days, and his preparation was going just about as well as it could, all things considered. With his recent weekend spinning in his head, it was hard to set aside time to focus. Not to mention, he had a seminar to assist with right after. His transcript would be looking great after this!

If this went well, he’d put in his transfer application and fuck off to a real city! Not some podunk nowhere town, but a city with lights and class! Somewhere that the best and brightest went! Better yet, he could get the place he always wanted. He’d been saving up, doing odd jobs and working at some diner. Finally, all his back-breaking studying would mean something! All he had to do was-

Nolan jumped, spinning around to face her. He felt…an extreme case of deja vu. No doubt because this was the norm for Lorelei. Strangely though, this was the first in a while. She’s been keeping her distance, to which Nolan had mixed feelings. On the one hand, the lack of distraction let him study uninterrupted for as long as he needed.

But Nolan…kind of missed it. Well, kind of. Lorelei did still shoot him those weird looks. He swore sometimes he could feel her eyeing him. He hoped she never noticed him walking just a little slower when he passed her class‘s open door, taking a glance at her that was just a little too long.

Should he talk to her? She’s…right here. No. No, he should just kill that thought. Maybe she lost it for a little and decided to take teasing him a little too far.

A familiar pang of irritation hit him. He almost felt relieved; it was getting harder to muster his trademark irked scowl. But then, he crossed his arms.

“You know what? I’m…I’m not even gonna bother with you. See, after I’m done with these-“ he gestured to the stacks and stacks of papers strewn around. “—I’ll be on a plane, going…I mean, I haven’t decided. Probably Atlanta.”

 

[Poprockz]

“Atlanta?” She blinked in surprise, having had no idea the lengths he was going through to save money and get out of dodge. He had never discussed his personal plans with her, nor did she know what his actual major was, come to think of it. It made sense since they didn’t talk about those sorts of things, but the realization of just how little she knew about him felt disconcerting.

“Like… are you going on vacation?” Why would he want to vacation in Atlanta? It had a pretty cool aquarium there, but was otherwise unremarkable. Lorelei’s idea of a vacation was going somewhere sunny with a beach one could lounge on, or a cruise. Something like that where one could really let their worries melt away.

He looked like he needed a vacation… he had an exhausted look about him as though the very hounds of hell had been nipping at his heels. It was a tiredness that no amount of caffeine could ever hope to fix.

 

[dizzylagoon]

Nolan rolled his eyes. Vacationing. He was, unfortunately, not fond of traveling. Having a safe and central home base was important to him. But the place he’d be going was far better.

“No, Lorelei. I’m talking about transferring. I’m gonna be a student at Georgia Tech! If exams…go well.” He stifled a yawn. “So you can get your little teases off now, because by this time next month, you’ll have to find someone else to fuck with.”

 

[Poprockz]

Lorelei felt her stomach drop as his words sunk in. He was leaving the school entirely? Since when had that been his goal? She been oblivious to any direction in which he might have been going for his career so the revelation hit her like a truck.

The thought of sabotaging his test results occurred to her and was very tempting, but it was immediately followed up by a pang of guilt. While she wasn’t above doing selfish things day-to-day, this was a life-changing thing that she wouldn’t be able to take back. What kind of person would she be if she fucked over the dude who hadn’t turned a blind eye to her in a time of serious need?

The fact of the matter was that there wasn’t anything she could do to stop him, and she hated the feeling of helplessness that brought with it. Why did she even care if he left? He was a nobody, just some guy she enjoyed teasing. And yet… her throat felt unusually tight and a pinched look that one might mistake for anger came to her face.

“Whatever. I don’t give a shit where you decide to fuck off to.” It came out with more venom than even she was expecting, and she immediately turned on her heel and stalked out of the library. The woman lingered near the doors though, kicking herself for her rash response. God, why did she have to lash out like that?! She still needed his phone number so she could coordinate coming over to his house that weekend. Like it or not, she was going to have to go back in once she calmed down a bit.

 

[dizzylagoon]

Nolan, for a second, felt vindicated. He finally pissed HER off! She almost seemed unshakable, but now…now…

…fuck. Nolan really didn’t like the feeling all that much. His elation quickly melted into a sinking pit in his stomach. He found it…difficult, to watch her storm off. He grabbed the chair behind him. Should he go after her? What would he even say?

And then, Nolan sighed. He knew exactly what to do. He strode down the library’s carpeted floor and up the little staircase. He made it to the second floor’s atrium, a dimly lit little platform where a vending machine stood.

He had practice coming up here. Sometimes, in her little moods, she’d make him come fetch some stupid little snack. It was always these little m&m pouches, and she’d always tease him for being too slow. But…maybe if he brought those, it’d be just a little easier to apologize. He didn’t know why, but maybe he’d figure it out on the way. He punched in the code and threw in a few coins, grabbing the pack as it fell to the bottom of the machine.

 

[Poprockz]

Like most colleges, it was home to multiple vending machines. Loralei had a similar line of thought, and made her way to one of the ones placed outside the library to fetch herself a peace offering. Though it was normally him fetching her things to munch on, she was perceptive when she wanted to be. He was in the library studying a lot of the time and usually had a drink to keep him going while he did so. Most of the time it was a thermos of hot tea, but it wasn’t like she was going to be able to get something hot out of the vending machine so she tried for the next best thing.

Once she had a can of unsweetened iced tea from the machine, she made her way back to the library to find him gone. His papers and laptop were still there, but he was nowhere to be seen when she swiveled her head to look around. Maybe he went to the bathroom?

It wasn't clear when he was going to be back, so she flipped his notebook to a blank page and started to write on it, intending to leave it as a note for him to find. It read: 'Sorry for being a bitch to you just now. Here's my number. Text me your address so I can come over tomorrow like you said I could. -- Loralei' Underneath that she started to write out her cell phone number.

 

[dizzylagoon]

Nolan was making his way down the stairs when he saw…Lorelei? And she was scribbling near his journal, on one of those teas he loves. What the hell? He tentatively moved down towards her.

“…hey. Lorelei?” He reached out to tap her shoulder. “What’re you doing?”

 

[Poprockz]

Having not noticed him, she jumped when he spoke.

"I'm not messing with your shit if that's what you're asking," she replied defensively as a gut-reaction. Though afterwards she sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. "I mean... I was leaving you a note since I figured you left. I'm... sorry for being a bitch to you a minute ago. Here." The apology was made with great difficulty, but it was made nonetheless. Lorelei picked up the can and held it out to him, trying to pretend to be nonchalant.

 

[dizzylagoon]

Nolan hesitated for a moment, and then laughed. This…this had to have been the weirdest situation he’d ever been in. He had went to get an apology treat for the girl who he was supposed to hate, and it turns out she had done the same thing. Wow.

He had to save face, though. He’s not gonna get all…mushy with her. He can’t. She’s still Lorelei, probably planning something. Besides, a Lorelei apology would probably come with some type of prank to break the ice. He hesitated, but took the tea anyways.

“It’s…it’s fine. Don’t worry about it.” He tilts his head, stowing the snack back in his pocket. “I, uh…can’t believe you of all people actually wanted to apologize.”

 

[Poprockz]

While she had frowned slightly when he laughed at the situation, a small smile soon tugged at her lips. He had accepted her apology and hadn't made it into too much of a big deal which was good. "Don't get used to it- I don't make mistakes often."

She pulled out her phone from her pocket and created a contact for Nolan, looking up at him a moment later. "Anyway, I need your phone number so I can get your address and let you know when I'm on my way over this weekend."

 

[dizzylagoon]

Nolan glanced up at her, then looked back down at his phone. Then looked back up at her. Then looked back down. He stared down at his phone. Ever since Friday night, his awkwardness had started to wane.

But, after all his blustering, he’s never actually given a bombshell like her his number. He’s had female friends, but…he couldn’t stop his face from getting slightly tinged pink, as he realized just who he was giving his number to this time. And he was inviting her to his house no less! Was she gonna do more of the same again this weekend? Why was he so excited?

But he steeled himself, holding out his phone with his number visible, pretending to be glancing at his textbook.

 

[Poprockz]

She looked at his phone and deftly typed his number into hers before sending him a text. His phone lit up with the notification, and she was satisfied that it had truly been his number. For all she knew, he could have tried to give her a fake one to throw her off. After all, he probably didn't want her having access to his primary method of communication. Still, she felt a little excited now that they had exchanged numbers.

With it, she now had the power to text him whenever she wanted. Not that she would go overboard or anything like that, but still.

"Cool," she commented, nodding and putting her phone away in her pocket. "I'll text you tomorrow then."

With that, she turned and sauntered out of the library without waiting for a reply. To be honest, she just didn't want him to see the excited smile on her face.