As always:
Thanks to "Alpineskier" for editing.
Thanks to "Doc" for consulting.
All characters involved in sexual acts are at least 18 years of age. (So get your mind out of the gutter!)
Chapter 3: Revenge
It was Thursday afternoon and Tiffany and Allison were skipping their fifth period class. They made their way into the girl's locker room as the current hour's gym class students were all outside running track.
"You did bring the bottle of aspirin, right Ally?"
"Yeah, I got it Tiff, but I don't understand how we're going to get back at Chelsea with aspirin."
"You'll see." Tiffany gave a sinister smile. "5-34-12." A popping noise came as the combination lock opened in the blonde's hand." She always keeps it in her purse. Where are they?" After a few seconds of digging, Tiffany's eyes lit up. "A-h-a! Here it is." Tiffany pulled out an amber vial and unscrewed the top. "Give me the aspirin and hold out your hands."
"What are those for?" Allison's hands cupped as Tiffany emptied the vial's contents into them.
"I don't know. I asked once but she said it was nothing serious, just something she had to take."
Allison started filling the empty the vial with aspirin. "She wouldn't tell you?"
"Just another reason that bitch is getting what she deserves. Couldn't even be honest with her best friend." Tiffany glanced over her friend. "You're not feeling guilty, are you Ally?"
"Hell no." Ally dumped the pills in her hands into the aspirin bottle. "The way I see it, she turned her back on the entire cheerleading squad by picking that loser. The slut flaunts it too. Hanging all over him and playing that dice game at lunch right in front of us. Who does she think she is? The more we can do to get her to quit cheerleading, the better."
"I couldn't agree more." Tiffany put the lock back in place. "This is only the first step. She'll turn in her uniform by the end of next week."
The girls openly laughed as they exited the locker room.
*
Jason was in an absolute rush to get home. It was Friday and school was out for the weekend, but most importantly, he was late for his date. Can't have a first date without flowers. It's not like he hadn't spent every night hanging out with Chelsea, he had. But this was going to be their first official date and afterwards, according to how she put it, she was going to 'jump his ass'. She even offered to get a hotel room so he could make love to her like he wants for his first time instead of the backseat of the car. Jason was hard just thinking about it.
"Slow down Jason!" Jessica was holding on for dear life with one hand on the door and the other on the side of the seat.
"What's the matter? Jason took a quick view of Jessica as he swerved to pass yet another car.
"I know you're inspired about your date, but if I die before we get home, I swear I will haunt you till the end of your pitiful existence." Jessica threatened.
"Relax, you'll be safe. I just wanted to get home quick so I had time to change. I didn't tell Chelsea I was going to wear my black slacks and white dress shirt."
"Whatever, Romeo. If I knew you were going to be like this, I would've ridden the bus."
"But you begged Mom and Dad to make me take you to and from school as soon as I got my car. You hate the bus." Jason was emphatic.
"I know, but I like life more." Jessica stated sarcastically.
The poor old car came to a screeching halt in front of the Akers house. There couldn't have been two different reactions to this. Jason grabbed the flowers and was out of the car in a flash as he bolted for the house. He made short work of the lock, bounded up the stairs, taking at least three steps with each stride, and went into his room, all in ten seconds flat. Jessica got out of the car slowly, and, despite her family not being religious, she dropped to her backpack and threw her hands in the air and praised to the Heavens that she was safe. After a few moments of gratitude, Jessica picked up her backpack and then noticed the now all-too-familiar yellow Beetle pulling in the driveway.
"Hi Chelsea."
"Hey Jessica, is your brother ready yet?" Chelsea started for the front door.
"He'll be down in a minute. Can I talk to you?" Jessica closed the gap between herself and the red headed cheerleader.
Chelsea turned to face Jessica. "Sure, what's on your mind?"
"Look, I don't know how to say this, so I'll get to the point." Jessica's face grew stern as she waved her finger and continued. "If this some sort of twisted game you've concocted to screw with my brother, I guarantee I will be arrested for what I do to you. You may be older and I may not seem like much at school, but that's because I don't care. What I do care about is my brother and he'll be devastated. So if this is a trick, then leave now."
Chelsea was taken by surprise by yet another Akers child. Jason was nothing like how he was depicted at school and now Jessica is the same way. There was a fire in her that was never shown at school and Chelsea believed every word she spoke.
"I understand why you may think that." Chelsea nodded. "I promise there is no game being played or trick up my sleeve. I'm in love with Jason. He saved me, he is my Knight in Shining Armor."
Jason came out the front door. "Hi Chelsea, are you ready to get going?" Jason was holding the flowers behind his back.
Chelsea turned. "Wow, you should've told me that you were going to get all fancied up. I feel underdressed in just my jeans and shirt."
Jessica walked past Chelsea and murmured, "It better be on the level, but if he's the Knight in Shining Armor, then I would hate to see the ogre the knight has to fight."
"You look sensational. These are for you." Jason gave Chelsea the bouquet of daisies and followed that with a kiss to her cheek.
"You got me flowers. They're beautiful, thank you." This was the first time a boy had given her flowers.
"What did my sister want?" Jason was curious.
"Just girl talk, let's get going. Here, you can drive my car." Chelsea gave her keys to Jason. "I can't wait to get to the finale."
Jason walked around and held open the door for Chelsea. She never tired of Jason's small gentlemanly gestures.
Jason got into the driver seat and started the engine. "Why did you want me to drive your car?"
"More head room."
"I'm sorry, are you cramped in my car?"
Chelsea unzipped Jason's pants. Jason was startled. "Um, what are you doing?"
Chelsea fished for Jason's manhood and pulled it out. "You see my steering wheel sits higher than yours, giving me more head room." Chelsea's head disappeared in Jason's lap as the car pulled out of the subdivision. Jason was at full erection in mere moments as Chelsea used the tip of her tongue to lightly tease all around. She then took just the head inside her mouth and began to stroke him with her hand.
"Chelsea, um, Oh God, this is kind of distracting." Jason was doing his best to keep the car on the road.
Chelsea ignored Jason's plea as she lowered down slowly until her lips were touching his zipper. She held still to get used to his size to prevent her gag reflex. Once satisfied she could, she gradually went back up, dragging her tongue on the backside of his shaft until only the tip was in her mouth. She then bobbed up and down with a speed her car wouldn't have been able to maintain. She added a hum to her craft and Jason's pre cum was coming out in a steady stream. A slurping sound filled the air.
"Oh Chelsea!" Jason called as he shot his load in Chelsea's waiting mouth. He could barely keep the car in the lane as the car went side to side. He noticed other cars remained behind them, not wanting to risk passing the out-of-control car.
