Flame and Leah

Leah walked out of the school and into the parking lot a little after 3:30 on Friday. People were milling about everywhere, making plans for their weekends. Leah scanned the crowd and a smile crept onto her face when she saw Flame. He was parked in a visitor’s spot, sitting on the hood of his beat-up black 1964 Ford Galaxie. His hair looked very blue in the sunlight, he had on big mirrored sunglasses, his plain black t-shirt revealed all the tattoos on his arms brilliantly, and he had a cigarette in one hand, a can of Red Bull in the other. He looked like a thug. Leah had to giggle when she saw several students staring at his with a mixture of fear, confusion and attraction.

“Hey baby,” a smile broke out across Flame’s face when he saw Leah. He stood up to meet her and give her a quick peck.

“You know, you’re not supposed to smoke on school grounds,” Leah told him in a mock-reprimanding voice. “You are not a good influence for the students at this school.”

Throwing his cigarette on the ground, Flame smiled and replied “Don’t I know it.” He took off his sunglasses to look Leah in the eye, grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into a deep kiss as she giggled. “You are my favorite person to be a bad influence on. Did you know that?”

“I know, baby,” Leah grinned. “Now, come on. We’ve got a long trip. We should get out of here.”

Flame hurried over to the passenger side of the car to open the door for Leah. She tossed her schoolbag into the backseat, where her small suitcase was already lying. She had dropped it off with Flame the night before so she wouldn’t have to bring it to school.

“I brought soda, Red Bull, chips, pretzels, cigarettes and about two hundred CDs,” Flame told Leah. “I think we’re ready for the road.”

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The road trip was going great. They were well ahead of schedule. Around 8:15, Flame pulled the car into a deserted school parking lot. “Where are we?” Leah asked.

“This is where I went to high school. Fairfax High,” Flame sighed, giving the area a once-over.

“Really?” Leah asked, intrigued. “So you were here, what, tenth through twelfth grade?”

“Yup,” Flame replied with a smile. “See there, behind those trees? First place I got caught smoking here. Detention for a week. And there, over near those doors? That’s where I met my friend, Boo. He introduced me to rockabilly music.” Flame had a wide smile on his face, the smile of a person who was forgetting the bad things about the past and only remembering the good.

“So, do you keep in touch with anyone?” Leah asked gently. Flame didn’t talk much about the three and a half years he had spent in Virginia.

“Oh, yeah,” he replied with exuberance. “I only left six months ago. I mean, I know it feels like more than that…” He looked at her with admiration for a moment. “Especially since I’ve met you,” he said with a grin. “Time flies, you know…”

Leah looked at Flame through new eyes. He was scanning the campus wildly, taking in every detail. “So,” she asked gently. “This is where you met Jodi?”

Flame looked at Leah with concern. “Well, yeah, but that’s not why I brought you here-“

“Oh, I know,” Leah interrupted, embarrassed. “I was just, you know, asking…”

Looking at Leah in a way that made her blush, Flame finally reached out a hand and stroked her cheek. “Listen to me,” he demanded, making her eyes meet his. “I loved Jodi, I know that… But I loved her like, I don’t know, like a child. If I met her today, I’d know it would never work. We were so, fuck, what is it? Antiauthoritarian? I loved her, but I don’t think I was ever IN love with her. At least,” he paused to take Leah’s face in his hands. “I never, never, NEVER loved her like I love you.”

Leah was holding back tears. She felt like she cried in front of Flame too much as it was. But he was making it very hard for her right now. So, instead of crying, Leah leaned over to kiss him. She put her hands on his waist, and pressed her mouth against his. She took his lower lip between her teeth gently, biting down softly. She felt his hands run through the hair at the nape of her neck. She opened her mouth slowly, inviting his tongue in, to wrap around her own. Reaching down, she unbuckled his seat belt.

“What do you think you’re doing, Miss Innocent?” Flame asked quickly, and then began kissing her again.

Leah had reached under his shirt by now, rubbing his hip hard with her hand. She reached her other hand down to release her seatbelt. “I’m being spontaneous,” she told him with a grin. With that, she pulled away from him long enough to pull her shirt over her head. She smiled as he watched in awe as she undid her pants, pulling them off and letting them rest in a heap on the floor of the car. “Now come over here,” she insisted.

Flame obliged immediately, laughing as he climbed over the center of the seat uncomfortably. Leah was leaning up, letting him slide under her quickly. She then straddled him and began kissing him deeply in nothing but her bra and panties.

“I had so many fantasies about this when I was in high school-“ he started to tease, but Leah cut him off.

“Shut up,” she smiled at him. Leaning into the back seat for a moment, rustling around and then returning to him, she waved a condom in his face. “Just wait to see what kind of fantasy comes true tonight.”

Flame sighed deeply with desire as Leah leaned back against the dashboard and began to undo his pants. He was completely hard already, and Leah just pushed his pant down far enough for his length to emerge completely. She didn’t look at him as she opened the condom wrapper, pulling out the rubber and sliding it on him. Flame finally looked up into her eyes as she positioned herself above him. She was sliding her underwear to the side and pleading for him to lead himself to her with her expression.

Feeling like his whole body was on fire as Leah slid down on the seat and surrounded him with herself, Flame let out a heavy sigh. Leah leaned down to kiss him once again as she started to ride him. She was now more comfortable with the feeling, and was rather enjoying it. Flame filled her; he made her feel whole. She held onto the seat behind him and began pressing down hard onto him. Each time she felt his hardness inside her, Leah let out a short breath. She rose again and slid down. Flame was kissing her neck, kissing her collarbone, kissing her chest. One bra strap slid down her arm, revealing her breast. Flame quickly look it into his mouth and licked it, sucking hard on her nipple. His hands were under her ass, controlling her speed and rhythm. Leah knew she was moaning words, “Fuck” and “God’ and “Oh, yes,” but she couldn’t control herself.

“Come on, baby” Flame begged her. “Fuck me like you want to…”

So Leah did. She kissed Flame’s neck as she began to ride him hard. She felt him inside her, pressing against her, stretching her. She began to speed up her movements, telling Flame what to do to please her. “Rub my leg,” she instructed. “Kiss my tit.”

Flame was taken by this controlling Leah. She was bucking against him, hard and fast. He felt her each time she pounded down. She was so warm and wet and soft, yet so tight still. “I’m going to cum, Flame,” she told him, grabbing his shoulders. Flame felt Leah’s warmth as she pressed down on him. She surrounded him, and she was yelling out now. “Fuck, Flame, harder,” she begged. Flame obliged, taking her hips in his hands and thrusting her petite body down on his hard cock.

He was pulsing now, his brain no longer a part of the equation. Sweat and screams and pleasure were all he could feel and hear. Leah spread her legs a little wider to let Flame’s cock beat into her deeply as her muscles started to spasm around him. Flame started to moan, begging “don’t stop now” when Leah slowed a little. She immediately responded, pressing her still sensitive body deep down on top of Flame. It took almost a minute, but then Flame started yelling. “Fuck me, Leah,” he begged. “Fuck me…” and then Flame came like an explosion. It was a stronger, deeper orgasm than he had ever felt. Leah rode him hard through his last waves, before slowing down and finally stopping. She rested her head on his shoulder.

Neither person said anything for several minutes. Flame just kept holding Leah, trying to pull her closer to him. Leah’s hair was in her eyes, her body was full of sweat and Flame’s cock was twitching inside her, telling her it was ready to be released. Finally, she lifted herself and Flame let out a little grunt. But she rested her head right back on his shoulder.

“That was awesome,” Leah finally said. She heard Flame chuckle slightly, but he didn’t speak. He just hugged her tighter, sitting for another few moments. Finally, he pulled away gently.

“Hey,” he whispered in her hair. Leah pulled back to look at him and smile. “Way better than any high school fantasy…” he told her honestly. Leah leaned down, kissing him softly.

“I’m glad,” she replied. She slowly slid off him, sitting on the seat and reaching for her clothes on the floor.

“Why’d you do it?” Flame asked, no accusation in his voice.

“This?” Leah countered, but didn’t wait for a response. She just pulled her shirt over her head and started sliding her pants on. “I guess two reasons – you and me.” She paused as she zippered and buttoned her jeans, and then turned to Flame. “For you, so you could have the, you know, ‘high school fantasy’ come true. And me… so I could have something… here. Something only you and I have shared.”

Giving Leah a look that he hoped explained how much he loved her, Flame reached up and slipped some loose hairs behind Leah’s ear. “That… was awesome,” was all he said. Then he smiled at Leah, whose eyes were glassy. “So, I’m guessing I should dress now and drive to my mother’s house, huh?” he asked with a laugh.

Finally giving Flame the grin he wanted, Leah nodded. “Yeah, you should probably at least zipper your pants before we get there. No need to make your mom think I’m the kind of hussy who’d do you in a parking lot, right?”

“I’d have no other type of hussy,” Flame laughed back, jumping as Leah smacked him. He grinned at her as he finished dressing himself. Then they traded spots back, and Flame smiled an honest smile of contentment, looking at his kind, funny, beautiful girlfriend next to him – who also just happened to be flushed because of the incredible sex they’d just had.