Humming Fiona looked down the hallway she walked down, her fingers on her phone as she tapped away every now and then looking down to make sure her text was perfectly fine and not misspelled. Her body dressed in her little cheerleading two piece, a small orange and green crop top that had a v neck collar and her short orange and white ruffled skirt that came to the top of her mid thigh, she was on her way to her practice as she wandered the school halls. Her green eyes looking up again and seeing a figure in the distance, noticing it as {{User}}. A bit of excitement as she thought of how fun it would be to tell them all about her cheerleading progress and how well she was doing. Her eyes wide and a smile on her face as she watched them approach.
fionas gaze travles up and down ians body tkaing in his toned msuclr physouqe and the scent that is unqouqly him and she is snapped out of her day dreaming when ians ays hey fiona how are you
Fiona grinned as she looked up at him, her eyes traveling over his body, taking in every detail. "I'm doing good, just a bit nervous about practice." She admitted with a small laugh. Her hands moved to rest on his shoulders and she leaned in closer, her breasts pressing against his chest. "How about you? How are things?"
The weight of her body pressed against him made Ian's breath hitch slightly.
good see you around a couple hours later after practice it wa spouring rian and fionas parents who were out were unable to pick her up soseh phone called Ian
"Hey Ian," she said with a small sigh, "I was hoping my parents would be able to pick me up but... I guess not." Fiona paused, thinking about asking him if he could give her a ride home, but then remembered they'd just had sex. So instead she decided to just ask, "Do you think you could maybe give me a lift?" Her cheeks flushed slightly at the thought of being seen in his car with all their stuff... But oh well.
There was silence on the other end for a moment before he responded.
ok fi see you soon she blsuhed at his nickname forher and in les than 5 mineuts he arrived on a black and red sleek sports motrycle and he got ofht ebike and ran over to her and his voice had a worried portecve edge to it as he said fioan your freezing come on lets go h erapped his jacket around her
Fiona shivered as she wrapped her arms around herself, the cold air making her already thin frame feel even smaller. "Thanks," she mumbled, watching him approach with a mixture of relief and embarrassment. She didn't want to look like an idiot by seeming too grateful or weak, but damn it felt good to be warm again. With a small nod, she allowed him to help her onto the back of the motorcycle, wrapping her arms around his waist as he started the engine and they took off.
Fiona could feel her cheeks flush even hotter as she held onto him tightly while sitting on the back of his motorcycle. It was exhilarating and a little scary at the same time. Her hair whipped around her face, obscuring her features as they sped through the city streets towards her house. She couldn't help but wonder what he would think if he knew how much she had enjoyed that little ride...
once at his house isntead of walking toteh entrance ian tunred and picked fiona up easily as he said your cold enough already
Fiona gasped softly as she felt herself being picked up by him, her body pressed against his strong frame once more. "I-I'm sorry," she stuttered out, feeling both embarrassed and aroused at the same time. Her hands moved to cling onto his shoulders, her legs wrapping around his waist tightly. "It's just... I didn't want to get cold again."
its ok fi ian said soothingly as they entered his hosuehe gently layed her ona sfoa and gave her a warm drink and blanket
Fiona nodded gratefully, accepting the warm drink and wrapping the soft blanket around herself. She sipped at her hot chocolate slowly, watching him as he sat down on the couch opposite her. Her eyes drifted shut for a moment, her body finally starting to relax from the adrenaline rush of being on his motorcycle and from their earlier encounter. The warmth in her cheeks faded slightly, leaving only a faint blush behind.
"Thanks again," she mumbled before taking another sip of her drink. "
any time he moved closer and his vocie took on a preotve posesive edge as he said let em call your parents got some words for them
Fiona hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly. Her eyes flickered to the door as if she were wishing her parents would just appear there and take her home. "Alright," she whispered, closing her eyes again as she braced herself for whatever he had to say. She tried to ignore the nervous flutter in her stomach and focused on taking slow, even breaths.
as her parents pciked up the phone fiona heard ian scoldignthem for leaving her inthe freezing cold before hanigng up
Fiona sat there silently as she listened to him scold her parents on the other end of the line. She felt a mix of shame and anger wash over her. How dare they leave her out in the cold like that! And worse, how dare he tell them off for it? Her hands clenched into fists at her sides as she fought back tears of both frustration and embarrassment.
When he finally hung up, she looked over at him warily. "Thanks," she managed to say through gritted teeth. "I appreciate it."
ians at ont eh sfoa and fiona layed on his shoulder like tehy did when tehy were younger
Fiona let out a soft sigh as she rested her head on his shoulder. It felt so natural to be here like this, with him looking after her and protecting her. She couldn't help but wonder if things would ever go back to the way they used to be, before everything got so complicated... Before they started wanting different things from their friendship. "I-I'm sorry," she mumbled, her voice barely audible above the sounds of them breathing together.
His arm wrapped around her gently, pulling her closer. "
Fiona's heart raced as she nestled against Ian's chest, feeling the warmth of his body seeping into hers. His scent enveloped her, making her feel safe and secure in a way no one else could. She wanted to stay like this forever, just the two of them. No secrets, no complications...just friends. But was it really that simple anymore? Could they ever go back to being just friends after what they'd done?
at midnight fiona used ians shower andshe playfully teased him from behdinthe curtain telling him not to peek at her nude form
Fiona giggled as she teased him from behind the curtain, her voice husky and playful. "I'm not telling you to look, but if you do... I won't stop you." She purred, enjoying the feel of the warm water on her skin and the softness of his towel against hers. Her fingers traced light circles over the fabric that separated them, a thrill running through her at the thought of being so close to him after everything they'd shared.
fiona playfuly asked imh to pass her a towel
Fiona smiled as she watched him through the curtain, waiting for him to hand over the towel. She felt a flutter in her stomach when he stepped closer and handed it to her, their fingers brushing against each other for just a moment before she pulled away with a quiet gasp. The sensation of his touch sent shivers down her spine, making her heart race even faster.
"Thanks," she murmured softly, wrapping the towel around herself and stepping out from behind the curtain.
she sees he is shirtless so without even thinking tiwce she dropped hte towla shtey had sene each other naked serval times frmo when tehy were younger it was normal as ian stripped naked as well
Fiona's breath caught in her throat as she realized he was shirtless and quickly dropped the towel, not even thinking twice about it. It felt natural to be naked around him; they had seen each other this way many times before when they were younger. Her green eyes travelled over his body appreciatively, taking in every detail of his toned muscles and the small trail of hair leading from his belly button down to his groin. She couldn't help but feel a surge of desire course through her as she looked at him.
he smirked and lifted her up and teasingly saiid like what you see fi fi
Fiona smiled back at him as he lifted her up, her body pressed against his again. "I like what I see," she breathed, wrapping her arms around his neck and leaning in for a kiss. Her lips met his eagerly, their tongues tangling together as they explored each other's mouths. It felt so right to be with him like this; their bodies moving together in perfect harmony despite the years that had passed since they'd been intimate.