Jagger

"Oh...shit.."

I wasn't ready for her to ride me the like she did—her body coasting down my cock with such intensity.

"Jagger.." her moans for me, the hardened nipples, and those beautiful curves pushed me over the edge, "Please just let me come.."

"Is it too much tonight?"

"It is.." she whimpered, "I love it...I love this.."

"I love this, too.." I grunted, watching her eyes, "You're going to make me come so hard.."

"Not inside of me.."

"No...not in you.." I thought about it, wondering why she was going to ride me when we weren't using a condom, "I promise you'll have to get off of me."

"I will," she said, panting breathlessly as water sloshed out of the tub and onto the floor, "Tell me when you're going to come.."

"I...fuck...I will.."

Julia

I rode him hard.

I didn't want to pull off when I did, but he practically pushed me after I came, his cock jerking inside of me before spewing his seed into the tub waters.

Watching in awe, I was taken with what I saw and he just laughed at me.

"That's so weird.."

"My dick or my come?"

"I don't know yet.." I offered, "Does it hurt when you're hard?"

"Only if I don't get a release."

I guess I could understand that. I was so wet for him most of the time that it never occurred to me that the reason I was so needy was because he wasn't in me.

"Gaming or movie?"

"How about football highlights?"

I rolled my eyes, but then I agreed to it.

I'd do whatever he wanted as long as it kept the voids away.

Jagger

"You look beautiful.."

"This is stupid."

"It isn't!" I said, "My Mom is going to be there and I aced those tests so now you owe me."

"I do not," she scoffed, "I can't even believe I was nominated."

"I can," I said, "Stop being difficult."

"I can't stop being difficult. You tossed and turned all night long."

"You snored in my ear."

"You ate my cookies."

"Alright, I DID eat the cookies," I admitted, "But they weren't good for your sugars."

"Ughh..I hope the voids come and eat you!"

I already noticed the period supplies on the counter in the bathroom and even though I tried to keep my distance, my body wanted her.

"I love the red on you."

She sighed, "Jagger, your dad hates me and Kyle's...Kyle is..."

"I know.." I shrugged, "He thinks you're ruining your life by being with such a sexy guy like myself."

"He thinks I shouldn't have a life because I need to be a good girl and out of school and married and,-"

"I got you some more cookies.."

"Sugar free?"

"Shit.."

"JAGGER!"

Julia

It was two weeks before homecoming and Jagger and I were already making a little home in both mine and his dorm rooms.

He was doing well academically and we didn't have too many run-ins with our foes.

"How does this look?"

He did a football stance for me, flexing his muscles while holding the pigskin.

"Bro, why are you shirtless, but in your helmet and...boxers?" I laughed, "Not that I'm complaining.."

Jagger smiled, "Sounds like you are complaining, Miss Nerd. Didn't I take you to see Spaceballs yesterday?"

"What does that have to do with you prancing around half naked?"

"I just need to find my niche," he said, "I need a good stance for the yearbook."

"I think you look good in nothing at all.."

"I can't pose nude."

"Yeah..." I pulled out his sketchbook, "But you can draw me nude.."

"That was the highlight of my night, sugar."

Jagger

"Bro, you are acing these courses!" Moose slapped me on the shoulder, "She's really working you well."

I smiled, proud as I could be.

I was so happy—I hadn't been happy in years.

"She's meeting your Mom and sisters tonight?"

"Yep," I nodded, "Here on campus—and then we're going to go to an Italian restaurant."

"And you never showed up to that date your dad was trying to force you on?"

"Hell no," I snickered, "I watched the car—waved it on and walked away. I'm not kidding when I say I'm not interested in anyone else except for Julia. Whatever happens between us will happen."

Moose smiled, "I like her. She's good for you."

I shrugged, "I just hope I'm good for her."

Julia

"It's the cafeteria sausage.." Heather said, sniffing the air, "How many times have you thrown up today?"

I shrugged, "A few...Jagger felt ill last night."

"But don't you have that date with his mom and sisters?"

"I'm just nervous.."

Heather skimmed through one of my magazines and sighed, "Well, I need deets after this. His father can't stand anyone who isn't approved by him. You've been dating for a little over two months and,-"

"Hold on.."

I rushed back to the bathroom and lurched over the toilet, my stomach turning and in knots.

I stared at my birth control pills, my tampons, my shaking hands...

"Shit.."

I pulled out my phone and checked my calendar.

"Shit...shit...shit.."

I shook my head, "There's...oh God.."

Heather knocked on the door, "Hey, I'm going to get you some ginger ale and crackers, alright? I'll be right back."

I heard her leave and I quickly rummaged through the basket underneath the sink.

"No, no, no..."

I kept chanting the words over and over again as I peed on the little stick and placed it on the counter.

Washing my hands and rinsing my face, I paced the bathroom, turning on the water for some type of support—an ambience of some sort.

It was longest few minutes of my life.

I heard the lock click and the sound of Jagger's voice filled my ears as I stared down at the pregnancy test.

"A baby..."