Spencer's Face (Buckeye Hawks) (32 page)

“Thanks.” I told
him.

“She must be
incredible in bed.” Ryan said.

So much for the
choir boy act he was portraying in front of Taylor.

“I don’t kiss and
tell.” I told him frankly. I’d never had the chance to kiss and tell before,
but now that I had it, I wasn’t going to take it. I wanted to shout it from the
rooftops in one way, but in another way, I wanted to keep my sex life with
Taylor as secret as possible. It wouldn’t feel special if I told everyone I
knew.

“Aren’t you
afraid someone will steal her away from you?”

“Not at all. She
loves me. Nothing will ever come between us.” I told him. “So don’t even try.”

He looked at me taken
back by my statement, then a smile spread across his face. I knew that smile.
I’d seen it a few times from the other guys to know it really well. He was
telling me he wasn’t going to listen to my warning.

After English, we
met up with Taylor. I grabbed her around the waist and kissed her really well.
I was trying to let Ryan know that he didn’t have a shot in hell of stealing
her away.

“I’ve got
Chemistry next, Taylor. What do you have?” Ryan asked her as I was snuggling up
close to her.

She pulled away
to answer him. “I have Chemistry too. I’ll show you where it’s at.” She kissed
me really well before she walked away with Ryan.

Damn, I hated
this. He was still making a play for her. Taylor thought he was all sweet and
innocent too. There was no telling what was going on in Chemistry right now. He
was probably making all kinds of moves on her. I needed to have a talk with
him, warn him that I wouldn’t stand for this.

After my History
class, we usually did lunch. I’d bet money that Ryan somehow invited himself to
lunch with us. That would piss me off. We usually went to the parking lot to
make out and play. I’d hate to actually have to eat lunch instead of making out
with Taylor. I waited at Senior Pole for Taylor. A few minutes later, she walked
up with Ryan by her side. They were laughing and talking.

“So, how does
lunch work around here?” Ryan asked Taylor.

“It’s an open
campus. You can go anywhere you can get back from in forty five minutes.” She
explained.

“So eat fast.” Zane
added.

“What do you two
do? Can I join you?” Ryan asked both of us.

“No.” I answered
quickly.

Taylor gave me a
look that told me she thought I had the manners of one of their cows at the
dairy.

“Oh. Okay.” Ryan
said as if his feelings were hurt.

I knew it was an
act to get sympathy from Taylor.

“Sorry. We
usually go make out. That’s not a group activity for us.” Taylor answered him.

I smiled as I
pulled her closer to me. “We should get going. We only have forty five
minutes.”

We walked off.

“Thanks for not
inviting him along.” I said snidely to Taylor.

“Three’s a crowd.”
She chuckled. That cute little chuckle.

“You know he’s
trying to come between us. Don’t you?” I asked her as we stepped into her car.

“There’s not
going to be any room between us in a minute.” She said, laughing.

“Seriously.
You’ve got to know that he’s after you.” I said as I drove to the parking lot.

“I’m taking care
of it. Let’s not make a big deal out of it. Nothing is going to come between
us. I promise.”

I parked Taylor’s
car and stepped over the console. She shifted to the side until I was in the passenger
seat, then she sat on my lap. We had this procedure down. She immediately
started kissing me. She’d worn a short skirt today. She did that a lot lately.
It made having sex in the mornings a lot easier. She didn’t put on panties
until after sex every morning. At lunch, I had to move them aside to slide my
fingers inside her. We only played during lunch, there wasn’t enough privacy to
actually have sex here.

I pushed and
pulled my fingers inside her as we made out. As always, we pleased her first,
then it was my turn. Boy, was she pleased today. My hand was really wet. “I
love it when you come like that Taylor.”

“Me too.” She
laughed at me, then stepped off of me and sat between my legs on the
floorboard. “Your turn.”

“What are you doing?”
I asked her. I was still really heated.

“I want a better
view.” She teased me, as she unzipped my jeans and pulled out my swollen cock.

Oh boy. My heart
jumped. I loved it when she put her mouth on my cock. She was so good at oral
sex, so good at sucking, and playing. I watched as she licked me up and down
several times. Then she went down on me. I never could hold out too long after
she started with that. The first time, she didn’t even get all the way down
once. I was getting better. Practice makes perfect. She went up and down
several times, exciting me to no end. Then she started licking again. One more
time in her mouth, and I was done. She pulled back just in time.

“Taylor, you are
getting too good at that.” I told her.

“I intend to get
a lot better.” She teased me. “You make me so happy. I want to return the
favor.”

I laughed at her
as we slid our clothes back into place. She jumped over the console to drive us
back to school.

On the way to
auto shop, I ran in to Ryan. Joy.

“So, Zane and I
saw you in the parking lot. Alone.” He said snidely.

“Alone?” I asked
him. What the heck was he talking about? Oh. “Taylor stepped out to buy a Coke.”

“Sure she did. I
know that look on your face. I’ve had a few blowjobs in my time. You are one lucky
guy, Spencer.”

I didn’t say
anything at first. I couldn’t figure a way out of this one.

“He knows it.” Jose
stepped in to the dressing portion of the garage and stripped off his jeans.

“Damn. She gives BJs
and
sex.” Ryan said to Jose as if they’d bonded already.

“She didn’t give
me sex of any kind.” Jose said.

“You had a chance
with her, dude?” Ryan asked him as if he was impressed with him. “Where do I
stand in line to be next?”

“There’s no line.
I’m last.” I warned him.

“I did. I blew it.”
Jose said.

“You blew it completely
when you tried to rape her.” I said to Jose, growling at him.

“Tried to rape
her?” he asked Jose. “That’s not cool, dude.”

“I wasn’t trying
to rape her.” Jose said then walked off to his project car.

“So, which team
are you on?” I asked Ryan, trying to change the subject to anything except
Taylor.

“Mister Gutson
said I was on yours. I’m ready when you are.” He said saluting me in mock.

“It’s over here. The
Chevelle.” I led him to our car.

Ryan was a nice guy
when he wasn’t trying to steal Taylor away from me, or asking too many personal
questions. I didn’t like sharing any details about Taylor with him. I didn’t
want him knowing anything about our sex life. I knew that some guys bragged
about sex with other girls, but I wasn’t going to reduce Taylor to that kind of
talk ever. She was way too special to me. I loved this girl with everything
that I had inside of me.

After auto shop,
I walked to Senior Pole to meet up with Taylor. We always met up and made out
for a few minutes before my Chemistry class. It had become a ritual between all
of our classes almost. Today I walked up to the pole to find Ryan standing in
front of her, holding his arm above her head, leaning in on her. He was way too
close for me.

I walked up to
them. Ryan smiled at me. Taylor ducked under his arm and wrapped her arms
around my waist.

“Spencer, Ryan
just reminded me about the Christmas formal.” She said to me, smiling. “You are
going with me. Aren’t you?”

I kissed her.
“It’s one of those girl’s choice dances. Isn’t it? I don’t know. No one’s asked
me yet.” I asked her, teasing.

Ryan stepped
back.

“You’re my choice
for everything.” She said as she kissed me on the lips for a few seconds.

We walked to one
of the make out spots. We stayed there for a few minutes making out.

“You do want to
go. Don’t you?” she asked me, pulling away from me a little.

“If
you
want to go. I’ve never been to a dance before.” I told her.

“Then we have to
go. I need a new dress. Do you have a suit or a tux?” she asked.

“I have one.” I
told her. “Are you sure you want to go? There’s going to be pictures, and the
yearbook photographer will be there taking snapshots.”

“So?” she asked.

“I don’t like my
picture taken, Taylor.” I told her.

“What? Why?” she
asked in disbelief.

“My face.” I
confided, keeping my voice low. I felt like I could tell her anything.

“Spencer, I love
your face.” She told me, rubbing my face, then kissing it. “I’ve always loved
your face. I want you to take me to the formal. Please.”

I couldn’t refuse
her. I didn’t believe that she loved my face, but she did make me feel better
about it. There was no way she could love it, but I appreciated the effort to
make me think so. “I’ll take you, but you’ll need to teach me how to dance
first.”

She laughed.
“Tonight, I’ll teach you.”

At my house,
Taylor went inside. We put on some music in my bedroom. She taught me how to
slow dance first. That was fun. I liked holding her close. She was a great
teacher, with great moves. I felt like I would do okay on the floor.

The night of the
formal was pretty intense. I fully didn’t expect to have fun, but I was
actually looking forward to taking Taylor out, while she was all dressed up. I
put on my suit, and grabbed the corsage that my aunt had bought for me. Todd
gave me his car keys, and rushed me out the door. When I arrived at Taylor’s
house, she was waiting for me inside the door. So were her parents and her five
sisters and one brother. Oh boy. I didn’t much care for crowds.

Her mother had to
take several pictures of us together. Her sisters and brother all looked on and
made all kinds of comments about how great we looked. It was a big deal
apparently. Taylor was beautiful. She had on a hot pink shiny dress that didn’t
quite go to her knees. She was sexy as hell, showing more cleavage than usual,
and her jewelry and her hair made her look like a princess. She was all smiles,
joking and laughing the entire time as her mother snapped pictures.

Then I took her
to my house, so my aunt and uncle could subject us to the same thing. When we
finally left for the dance, I was so relieved. At the dance, we met up with
Sandy and Dwayne first. Sandy and Taylor commented on each other’s dresses and
shoes. Then we met up with the rest of the guys and girls. I was actually
having fun, talking to the guys.

There was a lot
of dancing, and hanging out. And, the pictures weren’t even too bad. I switched
sides with Taylor so my birthmark wasn’t facing the camera.

Shelly had
invited Ryan to come to the dance. He asked Taylor to dance. Taylor turned him
down. She danced with Zane though, when he asked. I danced with Mary while she
danced with Zane. It was fun. Mary was a really nice girl. I’d known her for
quite a while, since Zane had been dating her for months now. I danced with
Sandy while Taylor danced with Dwayne. Those were the only two guys Taylor
danced with though. I was really happy about that.