[TAM: Evening the Odds] Chapters 28 & 29. (Patreon)

Chapter 28: Taking things a bit further.

She was aroused, I knew it. It was clear with how deeply she was kissing me, in how her body seemed to tremble, in her sweet little moans. It got me all bothered, too. It made me want to do more, at least for her.

I gingerly put a hand on Megan’s waist and slowly but surely started making my way down to her hips and past her skirt until I reached her knee. I traced the back of my fingers along her skin. She didn’t stop me. I placed my hand on it, caressing it as we made out. 

“Megan, I… I want to make you feel even better,” I told her. I felt her body stiffen nervously. “I don’t mean to go very far. If you don’t want to, that’s okay. I don’t want to force you. Tell me to stop and I’ll do it immediately.”

She silently took one hand off my shoulders and put it over mine. She closed her eyes and gave it some thought, caressing my hand. Eventually, she removed her hand from mine, scooted even closer to me and gave me a short kiss. “Why am I doing this? We shouldn’t be doing this at all, but…” Her face was red with arousal, her breathing heavy. Beside me, she spread her legs, accepting my offer. “…but I want to feel your touch. I really, really do.” She pursed her lips and looked straight into my eyes. “Do it.”

Slowly, I started going back up, going under her skirt and running my hand along her thigh. I then slid my hand to her crotch, feeling the fabric of what I noticed was sports underwear. She was moist already, but not completely wet. I started rubbing over her underwear, and Megan let out a soft whimper. I kissed her again, nibbling her full lips.

“How is it?” I asked her.

“Good…” she answered, swallowing. “Kiss me more.”

I slid my tongue inside her mouth at the same time I slid my hand inside her panties, doing so as slowly and gently as I could. No sudden movements she couldn’t stop before they happened. She gasped as her body tensed up. She held my shoulders tightly and I stopped what I was doing but…

“No. Keep going. It just… surprised me.”

My fingers made contact with her pussy, now a lot more wet. I ran my fingers up and down the length of her entrance, making her shiver in pleasure. She tried to hold her moans, but that failed when one of my fingers went inside.

“Oooh!” Megan rested her head on my shoulder as my fingers worked their magic. Good thing I’d done this already with Emma, because if not it would have been extremely difficult to do without a visual. My thumb found her clit and I started rubbing in circles on it.

Megan’s body tensed hard as she held me even tighter than before. She gasped, silencing her climaxing scream by biting my jacket. My fingers didn’t stop, but they slowed down as the brunette finally started coming down from her high. She leaned her whole body against me, as if having lost all her strength.

“You okay there?” I asked.

“Jesus Christ…!” Megan panted hard. “That has NEVER felt so good.”

I let her rest, and she breathed heavily against my shoulder. After a couple of minutes, I took my hand away from her soaking crotch, gave her a short look and began to lick her juices out of my fingers.

“What are you doing!? That’s… dirty!”

“It’s yours, so it can’t be dirty.” I shrugged and gave her a teasing smirk. “I know exactly where it came from.”

“God, you’re such a…!” Her face was red with both the afterglow of her orgasm and her embarrassment. She hid it on my shoulder again while giving my chest weak little punches.

“Have you done that before?” I asked her quietly.

“On my own. Usually with porn or thinking of… you know,” she admitted freely. It felt good knowing she was comfortable enough with me to talk about her masturbating and admitting to watching porn. “I never thought the first time someone did this to me would be a man.”

“Do you regret it?”

“After how amazing it felt? Hardly.” Megan giggled, but then her smile faded. “It’s only made me even more confused though.”

I nodded. “Take your time. I… I’m sorry. I couldn’t hold myself back. I swear this is the only time I’ll be this pushy.”

“Today’s gonna be awkward,” she said, and that was what made me remember I had a work out session with her and Emily later that day.

“Oh. What do you want to do? Should we act like nothing happened?”

She thought it through for a moment. “For now, yes. I’ll… talk to her eventually. I’ve never kept a secret from her.”

“Alright. If you think that’s for the best.”

Megan then leaned in and gave me a last sloppy but very passionate kiss. “That was incredible. Thanks.” Her smile and her shivers of pleasure from the aftershocks made my heart throb. “We don’t have much time left though and I need to… change underwear.”

I shot her an apologetic smile.

“See you later, David.”

Megan stood up and left, leaving me alone with my lunch almost forgotten in my backpack. I checked my phone to see if there were any change to Megan’s score and found this:

[Grant, Megan - Affection Score: 71 / Love Score: 62 / Lust Score: 58]

Whoa! It seems that the Traits Great Kisser and Sex is Love synced really well. What’s more, a quick look at my Points revealed a new amount.

[+50 Friendship Points. Total: 270 (For reaching the 50+ Affection Score goal with a person)]

[+50 Love Points. Total: 250 (For reaching the 50+ Love Score goal with a person)]

[+50 Lust Points. Total: 65 (For reaching the 50+ Lust Score goal with a person)]

So it really did work that way. Now that the feature was unlocked, 50 points were awarded to me when reaching certain milestones. I was only 100 points away from my goal.

Hopefully, if I played my cards right, I’d be able to achieve it without hurting anyone.

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Chapter 29: Working out with Emily.

Later that day, I changed into my sportswear and met Emily in the soccer field. Oddly and worryingly enough, the girl that had been occupying my thoughts since lunch was nowhere to be seen.

“Where’s Megan?” I asked Emily.

“Her grandmother had an accident and she went to see her. She said she’s sorry she couldn’t make it today,” Emily explained.

Oh shit. “Is her grandmother well?” I asked with a worried frown.

“Yes, thankfully,” Emily said with a relieved smile. “She tripped and hurt her back, but she didn’t break anything. It seems she’ll be fine in a few days.”

“Oh thank God.” I sighed in relief. Megan didn’t look the type to lie just to escape an uncomfortable situation, especially not about her grandmother’s health to her best friend, so this was easy to believe.

“So don’t worry. Let’s just focus on our workout, ok?” she said, starting with her arm stretches.

I followed suit, and for the next one and a half hours I worked through my routine with Emily’s help. She pointed out how I was still doing some exercises the wrong way, but unlike before, her words were less harsh.

I noticed that, throughout the session, Emily looked like she wanted to say something, calling my attention a couple of times before saying “It’s nothing. Forget it.” After we were done for the day, all cleaned up and ready to leave, she finally revealed her intentions.

“Hey, if it’s not a bother… could I hang out at your place for a while?” she asked with some hesitation, which in itself was strange for the straightforward as Emily.

“Huh? Sure, I don’t mind.” Actually getting to hang out with someone my age just for pleasure and not for some school-related activity? When was the last time this happened? “Should we buy something to eat on the way?”

Emily seemed surprised that I accepted, but her face brightened immediately after. “Yeah, sure. Let me pay.”

“No, it’s fine. We can split it.”

“Hey, I’m imposing. Let me pay.”

“If you’re sure…” Trying to fight Emily on this didn’t sound like a good idea, so I decided to agree to it. This time.

We buy a pizza at a nearby restaurant and a bottle of juice since Emily said she didn’t like carbonated drinks. We went to my room and my guest made herself comfortable sitting on my bed. I didn’t have a couch, so the options were that or the desk chair. 

“Really, sorry to be a bother. I bet you have stuff to do, don’t you?” she asked with a hint of guilt.

“Rarely a day goes by when they don’t give us an assignment, but I much rather hang out with you,” I told her with a reassuring smile. “Besides, I usually rest for a while after our sessions before I start getting more work done. You might not feel it much, but this stuff still tires me out.”

“It’s only been two weeks. I’m not surprised,” Emily said, then glanced at my homemade weights sitting on a corner. “I’m glad to know you’re taking it seriously though,” she said, pointing to them.

“It’s kind of addicting once you get used to it. Now I feel bad whenever I don’t work out. It’s like my body WANTS to move,” I told her, pouring juice into a couple of glasses.

“Right?” Emily nodded excitedly at my comment. “Ever since I started in middle school I haven’t been able to stop,” she said. “Good thing I’ve managed to regulate my training though. I want to keep my body toned and in shape, I don’t want to build a lot of muscle.”

That comment piqued my interest. I didn’t take Emily for someone to care much about her figure, deciding instead to simply keep her body strong out of love for soccer.

“Sorry for being blunt, but I didn’t think you’d be one to worry about that too much.” I decided to be honest and say it straight. I passed her the glass of juice and she took it, giving me an annoyed look.

“Why’s that? You think that just because I play sports I’ll act like a man?”

“I never said that.” I tried my best to keep a straight face, but inside I was worried that I offended her. “It’s just that this is the first time I’ve heard you say something like that. You rarely say anything that’s not related to sports, workout or school-related questions.” I took a sip from my drink, leaning against my desk in front of the bed.

Emily sighed and calmed herself. “Well, this is the first time we hang out for something that’s not school related.”

“True.” I took a slice of pizza from the box on my desk and offered Emily one. She took it and started eating. The both of us having our mouths full left an uncomfortable silence for a while.

Eventually, she gave me a look with a small, wry smile. “I haven’t been very friendly to you, have I?”

“More than the rest of the school, at least. A hell of a lot more,” I admitted.

“Yeah, I don’t get why everybody seems to have something against you. I just… saw you around, always looking down, sucking in P.E. and getting treated like garbage. I thought you were someone with no spine who couldn’t even stand up for himself. I guess it took actually talking to you to see how wrong I was.” She gave me an apologetic smile. “Sorry.”

“Hey, It’s not like you’re totally wrong. Still, It’s fine. As long as we’re cool now.” I told her, then gave her a second glance. “Are we cool?”

“Yeah, we’re cool.” She chuckled. “You’re a pretty cool guy, David. If you can balance your school work and your training, you’ll be a nerd with a killer body. You’ll be pretty popular with the ladies.” She winked playfully, and I admit that made my heart skip a beat.

I didn’t want to show it, though.

“My, Ms. Miller, are you coming on to me?” I said, trying to play along, but she immediately started laughing.

“Hahaha! You wish! And don’t ever call me Ms. Miller again. That’s my sister.” She chided me, but it was very easy to tell it was all in good fun. “But I’m serious. I actually think Megan might have a thing for you. She’s been acting weird when it comes to you.”

Wow. Megan hasn’t told her anything and Emily still has a feeling something’s going on. Either we were being way too obvious or the bond between BFFs was stronger than I ever gave it credit for.