Crush

Sarah swiped at the tears as she felt his arms encircle her. Smiling through the tears, that feeling of safety rushing back to her. She shook her head, "That...that was amazing...thank you. B-but...your girlfriend...If she finds out, she'll kill me...But I don't want this to be the end of it..." Sarah turned in his arms so that she was facing him, trying to search his face in the darkness. Trying to read his expression. "I really...I really like you...I never thought you would go for someone like me...But if this is just one night...Just...Just tell me now so I know...please."
 
"I really...I really like you...I never thought you would go for someone like me...But if this is just one night...Just...Just tell me now so I know...please."

"Forget Kelly," I said. "I told you, it's over." We swayed cheek to cheek in the night. The city lights glowed behind her in the distance. Over near the flickering bonfire of the party, red and blue lights beaconed in the parking lot. A couple of cop cars were there to bust up the party. "And if it aint over, Kelly will be so pissed off tomorrow, it'll be over then," I chuckled.

I held her face in my hands and gave her a soft peck on the end of her nose. Then I led her by the hand to retrace our steps until I spotted the blanket. From there I was able to find my shorts and pull them on.

"Where are your clothes?" I asked her. I had no idea where her bikini top was, but the bottom might still have been around her ankle. "There's your bag next to the blanket. Is your dress in the bag?"

I looked around in the dark for her top. It was either around here in the sand or carried out to sea.
 
She sighed, a frown still fixed on her face. "Yeah, but...does she know it's over?" she whispered, so softly it was almost to herself. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips as he layed his cheek against hers, swaying to music that only they could hear. A small groan slid from her lips at his idea of a joke. Sarah's eyes were frought with worry as he turned her towards him but she couldn't help a smile spreading across her lips as he kissed her gently on the nose.

Sarah allowed herself to be led by him across the beach, watching as he pulled on his shorts. She swore as he asked her where her own clothes were, blushing as she remembered what state she was in. Sarah frantically searched the sand with her eyes, looking for her bikini top and bottoms. And groaned as she looked at the sea. "Fuck!...I think they're definitely fish food now." She sighed and nodded, but spoke up quickly- realising he probably couldn't see the nod. "Yeah, it's in there...but it's gonna...ahh...cling...to me." She mumbled, her earlier confidence quickly waning. She pulled out her dress and with a grimace pulled it on.

It did what she thought it would do, clinging to her body like a second skin. Nipples slightly visible through the thin fabric. Sarah blueshed and stuffed the blanket in her bag, slipped on her shoes and stumbled back to Doug, gripping his hand.
 
She found my hand in the dark and I pulled her close to me. We strolled silently towards the street in no hurry at all. The street lamps began to illuminate us as we got closer, revealing the state of our attire. Poor Sara was quite visible beneath her clingy chiffon, areolas pressed dark against the fabric.

I smiled and muffled a chuckle at her predicament. Then I rubbed her back reassuringly and took the bag from her hands.

"Come close," I said. "Put your arm around me." Then I drew the blanket and handed back the bag. I shook the blanket around behind us and draped it around our shoulders. With a couple of minor fixes and adjustments, we were perfectly and romantically presentable. If this didn't make me her knight in shining armor nothing would.

"Shall we go?"
 
Sarah smiled as he pulled her to him. The heat of his body reassuring in the darkness. As the light of the lamps dencended on them, Sarah's state of undress was clearly visible. Making her blush bright red. She shuddered as he rubbed her back, managing to make even that small gesture of comfort feel so so good.

She smiled shyly and moved closer to his body, sliding her arm around his waist as he instructed. Sarah watched anxiously as he adjusted the blanket, covering parts she didn't want people to see. When he was finished she exhaled the breath she'd been holding. Sarah took a deep breath and nodded. "Yeah, let's go." Heart hammering in her chest at the thought of facing Doug's idiot friends.
 
She leaned in against me so trustingly under the blanket, half excited and half serene, each of us with an arm wrapped around the other's waist. The warm sand gave way to the cool grass as we left the beach directly under the parking lot lights. I guided our footsteps around, avoiding the asphalt and whatever hazards it may hold for our bare feet. The sounds of the casual sparse evening traffic became closer. The light turned green as we approached the sidewalk and we stepped gingerly into the crosswalk, onto the warm pavement trying not to step on anything sharp. On the other side, we leapt the last step to the curb together.

Stopping a moment before continuing, a couple hundred yards down the street we saw the blue and red lights still flashing in the parking lot. The rest of the gang must have really gotten busted. Maybe someone had pot. We were safe though. I rubbed Sara's back reassuringly and led her on to the bus stop.

When the 328 pulled up, we stepped aboard casually. I could tell that she was nervous. I even thought I felt her tremble but I gave her waist a reassuring grip and the driver didn't even care look at us at all, shoeless or not. I didn't even have to dig for my laminated bus pass, the only contents of my pocket. The bus was half empty and I recognized no one. We cuddled in the back corner and I played with her hair as she rested against my chest. There were seven stops to my place.
 
It felt right to allow him to lead the way from the beach. She felt shaky, still not believing that she had lost her virginity, not only on the beach- but with Doug! One of the most-no- THE most popular guy in school, who- not long ago had teased her in school with his group of jerks. But Sarah had seen another side to him, and her first time at sex had been much more romantic and daring than she'd expected. The lights of a police car shone in the darkness, and she saw a couple of Doug's friends being herded into one of the cars. Sarah was frozen, watching them but she relaxed as she felt a reassuring hand on her back, soothing away her worries.

As they waited for the bus, thoughts kept speeding through her head. What if someone she knew was on the bus?! One of her mum's friends, or a kid from school? A tremor ran through her body, and she began to tremble with nerves. But when they stepped on the bus, she felt Doug squeeze her closer to him, and looking around she saw no-one that she knew. A sigh of relief left her as they settled down in the back, and she lay her head on his chest, listening to the sound of his heart beating. A small smile playing on her lips as he played with her hair. A thought came her her and she frowned. "You won't tell your friends,will you?....about tonight?"
 
She was nervous. I could feel the tension in her body and it subsided more and more the closer that I embraced her. I could feel the uneasiness emanating in waves from her as she snuggled against me, but apparently it had not escaped her entirely.

"You won't tell your friends,will you?....about tonight?"

"Would you rather not anyone know?" I asked her softly, keeping the conversation out of earshot of others.

I rearranged the blanket to drape across us, propping a rigid fold as to mask any movements beneath. Then my hand gently fondled the lovely soft flesh of her breast.
 
Sarah gasped at the feel of his warm hand playing with her breast ever so gently. Her eyes flickered about the room, seeing if anyone was looking. But they were too wrapped up in their own little worlds to notice anyone else. She felt the blush creep over her skin anyway, unable to stop it. Remembering that he'd asked a question, she bit her lip.

"It's just that...I know your friends..." She swallowed nervously, "and your girlfriend....and I know that saying they wouldn't be happy about this is an understatement. Your girlfriend would be furious...And as for your friends, it would give them more ammo to bully me...and..." Sarah faltered as his fingers brushed over her nipple, but with a deep breath she asked the thing that had been on her mind all night.

"Tomorrow, in school...are things gonna' go back to the way they were? You and your friends teasing me?" She chewed on her lip as the nerves built up whilst waiting for his answer.
 
"Tomorrow, in school...are things gonna' go back to the way they were? You and your friends teasing me?"

"Tomorrow?" I chuckled softly suppressing a grin. "It's Saturday tomorrow sweetheart," I reminded her and waited for her to blush.

The bus turned onto my street and I pulled the cord. I urged sweet Sarah to her feet.

"Come darling," I whispered. "Come home with me. Spend the night. It will be beautiful on my balcony."
 
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