Everyone has to grow up sometime - Ch. 2
Once the boys were clean, dressed, and sufficiently full of chips, they made their way towards the off campus houses.
“Do we really have to go to Greg’s party?” Archie grumbled.
Chop shrugged in response, continuing towards Greg’s house.
“Greg’s a bit of a prat, but he does throw a good party,” Finn bumped his shoulder against Archie’s, raising his eyebrows.
Upon entering Greg’s house Finn glanced around the room, noticing a few people he knew from last year. Stacey smiled at him from the kitchen and he nodded back at her. He let his eyes roam over her body which was clad in a tight red dress, hugging her body deliciously. As his eyes reached her face he noticed she was watching him with a smirk. His lips twisted into a grimace, turning away from her.
It wasn’t that great the first time. Act with your brain and not with your dick, Finn.
Luckily, Finn caught sight of something better, someone better.
There she was in the living room, her arms wrapped around the neck of a pretty brunette girl. Finn had to shuffle around some bodies to get a good look, but it appeared that the other girl’s hands were on Rae’s hips while the girl grinded her pelvis against Rae’s. Rae’s head was thrown back, exposing her long neck and drawing attention to her epic tits.
Jesus. She looks almost as good clothed as she does naked.
As Rae raised her head back up her eyes found Finn. A smile graced her lips as she took him in, looking over his white t-shirt, tight fitted jeans and black leather jacket. Finn cast his head down, looking back at Rae through his eyelashes and fringe.
I bet you look like a right mug right now, puffing your chest out, hoping she’s checking you out.
Rae broke eye contact with him for a moment, looking back to her friend as her friend pulled Rae’s mouth to hers.
Of course she likes girls. Well, that went all to pot quite quickly.
Finn worried his bottom lip with his teeth, watching Rae kiss the other girl. He watched as she opened her eyes, locking onto him. Her lips continued their assault, but she wouldn’t break eye contact with him. Finn could feel his stomach tighten, molten lava resting in the bottom of his belly as he saw her friend’s tongue outline Rae’s lips, Rae’s eyes never leaving his. Finn could see the knob head Greg standing behind Rae, egging the girls on.
“Prick,” Finn muttered under his breath.
As if she heard him, Rae pulled away from her friend, separating their lips and giving her a quick peck before leaning in and whispering something in the other girl’s ear. The girl turned around and looked straight at Finn, appraising him. Smiling she turned back to Rae and pushed her away with a slap to Rae’s bum.
Rae swatted her hand away before making her way over to Finn, giving him enough time to run his eyes over her. Her lips were red and slightly swollen from the force of her friend’s kiss. Her dark dress hugged her tits perfectly and hitting just above the knee - showed off her long beautiful legs.
Into girls or not, I want those legs wrapped around me. Should I hide the fact that I have a massive boner right now? Are lesbians offended by that sort of thing?
“Enjoying the show, peeping Finlay?” Rae grinned as she reached him, standing in front of him, her head tilted to the side. Rae’s eyes dropped to Finn’s pants, assessing the rather large bulge in the front. “Appears so,” she simpered, looking rather pleased with herself.
Finn grinned in response, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. He looked down at his boots before looking back at Rae, a slight flush to his cheeks. “Twas alright. Looked like you enjoyed it though.”
Rae’s cheeks tinged the prettiest of pinks, making Finn clench his fists, fighting the urge to rush forward and kiss her. “I may have been showing off a bit for this fit lad,” she shrugged.
Finn stepped forward, closing the distance between he and Rae. “You think that lad would mind if I offered to get you a drink, girl?” Finn reached out his hand for her to take.
Good, you’re getting a bit better at this.
Slipping her hand into his, she pulled him towards the kitchen. “Nah, I think he’s a bit dim. Probably won’t even notice.”
Finn barked out a laugh, lacing his fingers with hers. He grabbed two bottles of Fosters from the fridge, holding one out to Rae. “Sorry about earlier yeah, ya know…the shower, Rae.”
“Well, I never realized what an interesting way it was to meet people. Now that I know fit lads are into it, I might have to try it more often,” Rae’s lips quirked up at the corners a bit as she watched Finn.
Finn’s heart skipped, a tinge of jealousy seeping into his pores, his teeth pressing a little too firmly into his bottom lip. He glanced at Rae, noticing her attempt not to smile. “Cheeky.”
Rae stepped closer to Finn, resting her lower back against the counter, moving her unoccupied hand to his forearm. “Don’t worry about it. It was good luck, you finding me in that shower,” she brushed her fingertips across his skin, glancing at his lips before their eyes met. Finn’s tongue darted out to lick his lips before proceeding to close the distance between he and Rae.
YES. God I hope my breath doesn’t stink. What if I burp in her mouth? Fuckin’ Chop and his ideas. “Stock up on chips, mates. Potatoes soak up the alcohol and allow you to drink more.” I’ll never listen to that twat again.
“Shower? What?” a shrill voice came from behind Finn, getting closer.
“Stacey,” Finn clenched his teeth together, turning towards the intruder.
“Hi Finn, was wondering where you got to,” Stacey moved toward Finn, placing her hand on his bicep. When Finn attempted to brush her hand from his arm, Stacey edged closer to him. “Don’t act like I disgust you, Finn. We both know that isn’t the truth.”
Finn scowled, inching as close to Rae as possible and away from Stacey. He just realized how quiet Rae had been during this ordeal. Finn looked from Stacey to Rae, noticing Rae shrink back into herself and Stacey glaring at Rae.
“Thanks for the beer, Finn,” Rae raised her bottle towards Finn, pushing herself forward away from the kitchen counter.
“Rae, wait..” Finn reached his hand out towards her, but she disappeared.
Finn turned back towards Stacey, his eyebrows raised, “What the fuck was that, Stacey?”
Stacey shrugged. “Rae Earl is a psycho, who knows.”
Finn narrowed his eyes at Stacey, turning to leave the kitchen the way Rae went. “Piss off, Stace.”
He couldn’t find her anywhere, couldn’t find her pretty friend, couldn’t even find Greg to ask where they’d gone. He sighed in defeat, approaching Archie who was chatting up a first year lad with a mohawk. “I’m gonna head out, Arch. See you back at the room, yeah?”
Archie nodded, turning to answer Finn, but Finn was already to the door and then out into the night.
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