Never Have I Ever

• Chapter Eight •

"Okay, Gavin," Andrea pondered as she chewed on her licorice, "Would you rather eat 100 bees or 1,000 roaches." We were sprawled across her twin size bed. I was sitting up right, leaning against the wall and she was laying back against the headboard, her legs draped across mine. She changed from her pants to shorts so I casually rubbed my hands up and down her legs.

100 bees? That means 100 bee stings. I shuddered at the thought, "1,000 roaches. Easily."

Her face scrunched up in disgust, "You're nasty nasty." I just laughed and reached for another piece of candy. I forced myself to forget about the Eric incident from 30 minutes ago get into the way of my time with Drea.

I shook my head, "If you want 1,000 bee stings on your tongue you go right ahead." She just picked up a piece of candy and threw at me, hitting me in the side of the head before falling my lap.

"Why are the short ones so fucking abusive?" I questioned out loud while rubbing the spot it hit.

She gasped, "Oh, please. This has nothing to do with my height. You've been throwing shit at me all day. I matched your energy." She folded her arms across her chest. That motion made her boobs sit up higher in her sports bra. I couldn't help but look as I confined to chew, "Eyes up here, Gavin." She said lowly, pointing to her face that had a smirk plastered on it.

"I could throw something else at you." I winked at her, wiggling my eyebrows for good measure.

Drea visibly gagged, "Oh, gross. You're so fucking corny I could die." I chuckled but I couldn't help but notice the slight blush that crossed her cheeks.

"Girl, don't act like you don't like it. You over there blushing and shit." I reached over and brushed my thumb over her cheek. It was warm to touch.

"I am not blushing." She couldn't meet my eyes. It was the first time I seen her confident exterior fall a little bit.

"Word?" I mumbled. I reached over, putting my hands under her armpits and hoisted her up. She yelped in surprise. I sat her down in my lap, legs on each side of mine. Her eyes were wide at the way I was able to man handle her. My hands glided up her back, under sports bra. She shivered.

I pulled her into me. I leaned forward to meet her lips. My lips dominated hers. It took Drea a couple seconds to kiss me back but when she did she really threw herself into me.

Drea's hands found there way to my hair and she pulled it tight and I could feel her sharp nails in my scalp. Painfully but in like, a good kinda way.

We breathlessly broke apart just so I could pull her sports bra up her arms. I tossed it on the floor. I flip us over, me on my back and her on top. My hands palmed her ass in the shorts and I pushed her further so my mouth was face to her boobs. I took one nipple in my mouth, swirling my tongue.

"Gavin." She moaned out then, "wait, wait, wait." She stopped me, pushed her hands down on my shoulders. I looked up at her in confusion.

"What's up?" I asked. She looked down at me, biting her lips. I crossed my hands behind my head.

Rolling her eyes, she said, "I'm on my period." She rolled over besides me, her smacking me in the face as she moved. She moved my arm from behind my head and around her shoulders.

I just shrugged and turned my head to stare at the side of her, "So, I run red lights." I did and I carry condoms. Plenty of times. It's a little messier but you know I ain't got no complaints.