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One-Up-Manship	By : Poppets Category: M through R > Roswell Views: 1806 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Hey, Michael."
"Hey, Liz." He smiled as she approached him.
"What, no kiss?"
Michael closed the distance between them and placed a soft kiss on her lips. He couldn't say no to her when she pouted like that and she knew it, using it to her advantage whenever possible.
"That's better," Liz smirked up at him. "So, what are you doing tonight?"
"Nothing," he said, cagey. He knew he had to be careful when she got that look on her face. "Why?"
"Well …" she said, batting her eyelashes coquettishly at him, "Isabel, Kyle and I are going dancing tonight. Wanna come?"
"Nuh-uh. No way! You know that's not my sort of thing."
"Please," she pouted.
He wasn't going to fall for it this time: "No."
Liz stepped closer to him, her lips brushing his ear as she stood on tiptoe to whisper, "I'll make it worth your while."
Michael groaned; pouting was one thing, but hearing her sexually proposition him was an entirely different matter. "Alright, I'll go."
"Yay." She bounced happily in front of him, drawing his gaze to her breasts bouncing beneath her shirt.
Grabbing her hand, he pulled her into the nearest empty room, which just happened to be the eraser room.
"Ooooh, Michael. I've always wanted you to drag me in here for a quickie before school."
"Your wish is my command." He replied, bowing gallantly to her, causing her to giggle.
Liz gasped when she suddenly felt him push her against a wall; she hadn't realised he was that close.
Liz instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, groaning as the hard evidence of his arousal pressed intimately against her. His hand snaked up her body to cup her breast through her shirt, pinching her already erect nipple between his fingers.
"Are you wet for me Liz?"
"Yes." His hot breath on her neck sent shudders through her body.
Michael's hand left her breast, trailing over her stomach and diving between her thighs. The tips of his fingers whispered over the fabric of her panties, and Liz arched closer with a whimper, trying to increase the pressure of his fingers. But Michael held her in place with a hand on her hip, pressing her into the wall.
"Do you want me to touch you?"
Her only response was a deep-throated growl that sent his blood pumping wildly through his body. He tore her panties from her body, and thrust two fingers deep into her. Her mouth opened as if to scream as tremors racked her frame, and she sunk her teeth into his shoulder to muffle any sound.
At the feeling of her teeth biting into his skin, Michael nearly came in his pants. He pulled his fingers from her and quickly undid his pants, freeing his throbbing erection. Liz's small hand grasped his erection, trying to urge him closer, but he brushed her hand away. Grasping her hips in both hands, he buried himself inside of her wet warmth in one hard thrust.
Liz's body arched towards him and her head slammed back into the wall. Michael stopped moving; wanting to make sure she was okay.
"Don't stop!." She demanded, grinding her body into his.
Michael could no longer control himself and he pumped wildly into her body, slamming her against the wall. He felt his body tightening and gave a yell as he emptied himself into her, Liz coming only seconds after him. They slumped to the floor as they tried to regain their breathing. Just then they heard the bell ring.
"Do you think anybody heard us?" Liz asked worriedly.
"We're going to find out sooner or later."
With a groan, Michael withdrew from her body and reached out a hand to help her to her feet. They quickly rearranged their clothes, trying to dispel the just-had-sex look about them. Michael spotted Liz's torn panties on the floor and stooped to pick them up.
"Don't think you'll be using these anymore," he said with a smirk as he dangled them in front of her face. Liz made a grab for them, but he quickly pulled them away and shoved them into his pocket. "I'll hold onto these."
Liz slapped a hand against his chest and give him what she hoped was a convincing glare. But she couldn't hold it for long, not after he had given her such a powerful orgasm. One that she could still feel the aftershocks thrumming through her body, and probably would for most of the day.
"Pick me up tonight at 9:00," she said, standing on her toes to place a kiss against his lips. She pulled away before he could deepen it and sauntered out the door without a backward glance.
*She's going to kill me* he thought as he hurried off to his first class.
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