Augustus pov

I wiped the sweat from my brow as I did the stupid fucking speed drill. My shirt had been stripped long ago as my team mates followed behind me.

A low whistle sounded from Hunter, our quarter back. I ignored them fawning over a girl entering the bleachers.

"Softball pants are God's gift to men."

My head snapped up and I saw a distracted Esme walking up steps and removing batting gloves. Her ass jiggled with every step she took and I was momentarily hypnotized.

I got a hold of myself when I realized that every other team mate was in a similar state.

I growled at them and stormed over to my Esme. Dirt covered her left side entirely and tinted glasses hid her eyes.

Her caramel skin was flushed as I approached her quickly. Her head snapped up and her curly hair fell out of the bun on top of her head.

I felt her eyes on my chest and my team mates eyes on my back. I grasped her hips and pulled her into my body.

"Maybe having you in front of twenty two horny bastards wasn't a good idea."

She had her eyes trained on my sweaty abdomen that was currently straining against her body.

"Oh I doubt they're paying attention." I raised a brow and nodded to the field.

She glanced over and jumped when all eyes were on us. I smirked at her and turned her face towards mine.

"You left in a hurry, princess." I watched her turn bright red and almost swooned.

I cupped her cheeks, "did you not like my kiss sweetheart?"

"N-No! Wait yes! Sorry I'm confused," she tried to figure out what to say. I hummed in response, "I guess I'll just have to do it again so you can decide."

I captured her plush pouty lips with my own I groaned as they slid against each other. I pulled her tighter while kissing her roughly. She didn't know where to place her hands on my slick skin. I chuckled and wrapped them around my shoulders. Esme struggled to reach all the way up.

She kissed me back and I almost lost myself there. Wolf whistles sounded and I grunted. I pulled away slowly to glare at them and Esme hid against me.

They didn't react to my glare considering they were used to it.

I met the head coach's gaze who nodded to continue the last fifteen minutes of practice. I grunted and kissed her again. Then again and again down her neck.

"We'll go out after I change, sweetheart. Take your car?" She nodded quickly and I patted her butt gently.

"Good girl."

I had finished quickly and jogged to the locker room. Esme was laying on the bleachers and I didn't like having my eyes off her.

I washed and grabbed my t-shirt before slipping on sweatpants. I jogged out and picked up the pace when I saw Hunter speaking to her.

I snarled and gripped his shoulder. I yanked him away and gathered Esme in my arms.

"I see you finally made a move," I stopped at his friendly tone. Hunter was probably the closest thing I had to a friend.

I tightened my arms around her and didn't notice her feet hovering over the ground and she mumbled something to herself. I noted the attitude in her voice.

I nodded at him before he clapped my shoulder, "I'm proud of ya. You deserve to be happy Bain. And she's the epitome of it so you can't go wrong." He got louder as he walked away I turned away wordlessly and brought her to where her Jeep was parked.

I glanced down to see her kicking her legs to try and graze the pavement and smiled.

I kissed Esme's cheek before placing her down. She huffed.

"Not cool," I gestured for the keys and even in her irritated state she handed them over without a thought.

As I adjusted the seat I saw a copy of her house key. I detached the key and slid it into my pocket. I watched her curl into a ball in the seat and hug her legs.

I reached for her hand and heard her gasp as I threaded our fingers while pulling out the parking lot.

"Where are we going?" She asked as she played with my fingers.

"Where do you wanna go?"

"Maybe the cafe on third street." She was speaking quietly and squeezing my hand. I nodded and went on our way.

We had been sat at the table for five minutes and I finally got Esme to accept that I was paying for breakfast and watched her eat.

Everything about her was small. Her tiny fingers, her small nose, and her stature. Of course that ass she was sitting on was anything but. Her bust definitely wasn't anything to be looked over either, especially considering I couldn't take my eyes off of it.

I grumbled lowly, I could only imagine them bare and bouncing underneath me. I ran my hand over my jaw as my thoughts quickly morphed into a full blown fantasy. I panted lightly at the thought of her thighs wrapped tightly around my waist as I pounded into her.

My stomach twisted in a knot and my cock strained against my fucking sweatpants. Would she be a good girl and cum when told? Would she clamp down on me and milk me like I so badly want her to.

"-Auggie?" I snapped my eyes up to hers and let out a breath.

"Yes baby?" She blushed at the name and sipped at her coffee. Of course she loaded her coffee with milk and sugar.

"It was nothing I just..." I urged for her to continue.

"You're the first guy... to kiss me ya know?"

I couldn't help the sly grin spreading across my face. I felt others eyes on us and couldn't bring myself to care.

I leaned closer to her over the table, "do you know how happy that makes me Esme?"

She glanced down bashfully and shrugs. I pull her head closer to mine and brush our lips together.

A tiny gasp escapes her and I growled lowly as I thrust my tongue into her sweet cavern.

I couldn't help myself as I tasted her thoroughly, why have breakfast when I can just taste it off my Esme all day?

Her tongue slid against mine and I tightened my grip around the table. That tongue, God the things I'm going to teach her to do with that tongue.

I heard someone clear their throat, Esme thankfully not hearing it herself as she moaned into me.

I opened my eyes to see a waiter standing by own table. I glared at him, he had eye fucked Esme as soon as we walked in.

I bit at her lip while holding eye contact as I basked in her moans. I pulled away slowly and licked my lips while I watched him.

The scrawny guy looked flustered as he stuttered along and Esme panted, looking dazed.

I hummed as I raised a brow at him in question.

"I don't appreciate people watching me and my girlfriend, kid."

I watched him struggle for words and simply demand for him to leave. Esme leaned against the table and watched me.

I mimicked her and just basked in her beauty, "so..." she drew out while licking her pretty pink lips.

"You taste like pumpkin."

Her eyes widened and instead of blushing more she bit her lip to try and prevent a smile. She pointed sheepishly to her coffee.

I nodded with a knowing smile, "I want another taste."

Her breath hitched, "y-you called me you're girlfriend Auggie."

"You are mine, beautiful."

"Your what?"

"Just Mine. My girlfriend, I guess I have to say since people would say marrying is a bit rushed. My woman."

I crook my finger and gestured her over to me. I pulled her into my lap. I groaned happily when I had her in my arms.

"Augustus we're not alone," she whimpered as I ran my hand up her thigh. These god damn pants were going to be the death of me.

I grunted when she shifted and sat right on top of my hard on. She stiffened and I tensed, waiting for her to say something.

She narrowed her eyes in confusion. My eyes rolled to the back of my head when she wiggled against it. I gripped her hips as her ass cradled me fucking perfectly.

"Auggie what's this?" I quickly snapped out of it and gripped her hand just before it came in contact with my currently throbbing dick.

I stood up abruptly and threw a tip on the table before pulling her out of the shop.

When we were situated in the car and Esme looked over worriedly as I gripped the steering wheel tightly. Her dainty hand gripped my bicep, "Did I do something wrong?"

"No. No, you could never baby doll. Was just getting crowded in there is all," I croaked as I felt myself twitch.

"You don't sound okay, Auggie." She leaned over the console to get closer to me but in true Esme fashion missed the box with her hand and gripped my thigh to steady herself. I moaned lowly while I rest my head against the seat.

Her concern only grew as she quickly climbed to sit over me and started checking for a fever. She straddled my hips and didn't hesitate to push her pussy against my groin.

"God-" I choked while wrapping an arm around her. I twitched once again and felt her jump at the sensation. Her breath hitched as our foreheads rested against each other.

"A-Augustus I feel funny.."

"How do you feel, baby?"

"My... my stomach is in knots and I-I ache."

"Where do you ache, sweetheart?"

She blushed beat red as she glanced between us.

"I can't make it go away if you don't tell me," I was currently glad the windows were blacked out. I also knew Esme only had a rudimentary knowledge of sex. Or anything related to it. Obviously. To my pleasure our single class together was Sex Ed. She knew the basics, I knew that much.

When she didn't answer again I continued, "do you remember our class sophomore year?" 

Realization dawned on her and she nodded reluctantly as she glanced between us.

"A-Are we..?"

"No baby, not right now. I just want to make your ache go away." She whimpered as she stuffed her face in my shoulder.

"Fuck!" I jerked my hips as she gripped me in her hands gently.

"This aches too right? They said it would get really stiff when guys had to... you know," her brow furrowed as she rubbed her hand down my length and I watched her face contort in surprise through low lidded eyes.

"S-So big," she whispered in concern as she continued to run her finger against my pulsing cock through my thin pants. It was impossible to ignore at this point and it was straining for her.

"Does it hurt?" I grunted and shut my eyes tightly as I tried to gain control back over the situation.

"Do you trust me Esme?" I watched her nod with no hesitation and reached for her pants.

She watched intently as she took in quick breaths. I whispered for her to calm down as I kissed her gently. I lifted her against me and pulled her pants off before throwing them somewhere.

I was quick to wrap her legs around me again and gently pressed her back against me.

I groaned as she gasped at the contact still restricted by my clothes.

"Are you going to take yours off?" She glanced nervously at my sweats. I shook my head as I looked down at her lace underwear. They were yellow and while being skimpy as fuck she still looked adorable. The yellow was practically see through with flower patterns curling around her cunt and I almost laughed at the irony.

Her ass was on full display as the thong disappeared between her cheeks. I squeezed her gently and watched her eyes widen.

I met her gaze as I trailed my fingers to her tight snatch. I growled loudly when I felt her soaked through her underwear. I began rubbing her and watched her back arch into me. She grasped my hair and moaned melodiously in my ear.

"I'm not sure why I- oh Auggie- keep getting w-wetter."

"That's a good thing princess. You're a good girl riding my fingers." She whimpered at the praise as she rocked against my hand. I couldn't wait to explore that thoroughly.

I drew my hand away and heard a low whine release from her throat. I quickly guided her hips over mine and grunted when I felt the pressure of her.

I bucked up into her reflexively and heard a incoherent string of words leave her.

"Augustus," She panted as I directed her faster over me. Our hips met in a clash as we fed off of each other's pleasure.

"Fucking hell!" She swiveled her hips on her own, right over my head that was probably fucking purple right now along with my balls.

"W-Was that okay?"

"So good, Esme. I'm going to go faster okay?" I felt her nod before desperately picking up the pace and chasing mine and hers orgasms.

Esme cried out against my shoulder while clawing at my back as her hips jerked. I felt myself close and growled while gripping her hair and yanking her head back.

I cut off her sounds of pleasure with my own mouth while kissing her sloppily. I groped her through her t-shirt and pushed her down harder.

"Esme! God damn!" I snarled as I came. Simultaneously I felt a rush of warm liquid mixing with my own as she shouted my name. Through our orgasms I forced her hips to continued, drawing out what I could. She panted against my mouth as I ran my hand up and down her now slightly sweaty back.

"Did you like that?" I spoke against her lips as I scanned over her post orgasm features. Which were orgasmic themselves if I do say so myself.

"Mm," she drew out while rubbing her hand against my jaw. "I liked that very much. Thank you Auggie." I smiled at her gratitude.

"We could do that more often if you want?" To my surprise I watched her nod eagerly.

Esme looked at me with another round of energy, "yes please." 

I felt myself reharden quickly but shifted so she wouldn't feel.

"They mentioned other things in class... are we going to try those as well?" Don't even ask why our sex Ed talked about giving head, but I couldn't really complain right now.

"There are lots of things we can do. So many things I can do to you, gorgeous." I spoke lowly to myself and watched her nod before slipping (falling) back into her seat. I reached over to her glove compartment and found napkins. While starting the car I began wiping her thighs and nearly groaned as she obediently spread her thighs wide for me. I got a full view of her shaven pussy and her glistening hole clenching around nothing. Her sheer underwear were a blessing and curse.

I took a deep breath and looked at her droopy eyes. Self control, Augustus. Take care of your girl.

I sighed and grabbed her hand as she curled back into a ball, it was a matter of minutes until she had fallen asleep.

I carried her into the house when we arrived and soon enough we were asleep in her bed, both with new underwear.

I curled around her and sighed as she wrapped her limbs around me.