Xander

Some people wouldn't describe themselves as 'school people'. It's the reason a lot of people choose not to attend college because if you think about it, college is kind of more of a choice than high school. Most parents make their kids complete high school, but don't force them to go to college. College costs money, some parents don't force their kids into that especially if they know they're not going to enjoy it or possibly drop out.

Me? I've always known I was going to attend college one day. I actually enjoy learning and don't mind spending as much money as I am when I know I'm going to get something out of it. A degree along with an experience of a lifetime. Plus my dad and mom never graduated college, so I like that I'd be the first. I've had my shittiest years in college, but also the most fun. Shitty because of my depression but fun because I do whatever the fuck I want without a single care in the world.

Something I fucking hate about college though? Midterms.

I find midterms worse than fucking finals. I can't give a good reason as to why, but I just do. I've been studying my ass off for weeks in order to pass these things, giving me no time to do things I actually enjoy. I stopped going to the gym a lot and stopped going out with the guys as much as we usually do. We've all been studying. Just like me, they actually give a shit about school. Coach Carter is also always on our ass about passing even in the off-season. We never catch a break from that guy.

It's Wednesday, luckily halfway through the week. So far I've taken three out of five of my tests, only having two to go. I just finished taking my hardest one which was for my Ethics class. Those tests involve a lot of deeper thinking which fucks with my head a lot so I always do shitty in that class. I'm barely passing with 75%. I just hope I did somewhat good on the test because I can't afford to fail right now.

I pull up to the building where Maddy's testing room is. I see her come out, keeping her head low, even though there's no one around. She opens up the door to my car and gets in quickly. She looks fucking beautiful, like always. I start driving away to another building, one where she's taking her next exam. She has two today. "Hey," she says. I turn to look at her, "Hey, you. How was your test?" I ask. Her hand finds mine and she intertwines our fingers. It's only been less than a week since Maddy and I started this thing we have going on but I've learned that she's very touchy-feely.

I like it a lot.

We're not dating or anything like that, it's just something casual. I've seen her every day since Friday though. I've had sex with her more times already than I've had with any other girl I've ever hooked up with. I usually don't hook up with girls more than once unless I really feel them night one. I didn't even question if I'd want to see Maddy again after that night. I know I'd want to. I've been wanting to do things with her for a while now, she just doesn't know that. I'm keeping it that way too.

"It was pretty easy, I studied enough to know the material. Yours?" she asks. I shrug, "It was as hard as I thought it'd be, I tried my best," I tell her. I pull into a parking spot in the back of the parking lot. There's still another thirty minutes before she has to take her next test. She gets out of the car and quickly heads into the backseat. She shuts the door and I turn my head to look at her. "Well, aren't you gonna join me?" She smirks that sexy little smirk that I can't resist.

I'm too big to hop over to the back through the middle, so I do what she did and get off. I shut the door once I'm inside and lock us inside the car. The engines still running, music playing softly from my Bluetooth. I sit on the right side and she crawls over to straddle me. I hold onto her by the waist. When I say it still fucking surprises me that this girl is sitting on top of me, I mean it. I never thought it would come to this but here we are. I'm enjoying every second of it. She places her hands on my face, rubbing my cheek.

"Your cuts healing," she whispers, looking at the cut that sits on my cheekbone. My busted lip has got less swollen throughout the days too. I didn't want to tell the guys what happened so I just said that I accidentally fell on my fucking face on the street. They believed me luckily, I have no idea how. The bruises on my abdomen are a little easier to hide as I tend to keep my shirt on around the house now.

I haven't told Maddy what happened either, but she hasn't pressured me to tell her anything. I don't even think she knows I box for fun. Even though we've been seeing each other these past couple of days, we usually don't speak much. We have sex and then I leave or she does. There's really only talking in-between. Still, I think I like her. More than she likes me at least. I know this is just sex for her and I want it to be that for me too, but it's kind of hard when the girl you're just having sex with is Maddy Hayes.

She knows almost nothing about me and I know almost nothing about her.

"Xander, you okay?" she says, taking me away from my thoughts. Fuck, I didn't even realize that I never answered her. I nod my head quickly, "Yeah, all good." I say. She slips her hands under my shirt and I shiver a bit at her cold touch. Her smaller hands are always cold. "Sorry," she whispers. I shake my head as she leans in. Her hands rest on my sides as she places a teasing kiss on my lips. She pulls away and looks at me. "We're in the parking lot, Maddy Hayes," I say, knowing she wants to have sex. "You're telling me you've never had sex in a car, Xander Williamson?" She tilts her head a bit. I can't contain a smile. Of course, I fucking have.

"I never said that," I say. She smiles and I take it in completely. Maddy smiling around me isn't as rare as it used to be. She lets her muscles slip sometimes, smiling more than usual. "Then," she says, leaning in again "let's do it." Well, I don't think I can say no to her. Especially not right now. My dick hardens beneath my jeans. She turns me on something fierce and I think that's a good thing but also a very fucking bad one.

I kiss her roughly and unexpectedly, hearing a small gasp come from her as our lips crash together. She doesn't pull away, her hands finding the sides of my face immediately. Sitting on top of me, she grinds herself against me. I moan into the kiss, lifting my hips to meet her. Lucky for me, she loves skirts, so I don't have to worry much about getting her completely naked. I have automatic easy access. She starts unbuckling my jeans and pulls down my zipper quickly.

"There are condoms in the console," I tell her. She leans back on me slightly to grab one and I pull down both my jeans and boxers. My dicks already leaking from the tip with precum. Hell, I've never been so turned on by a girl in my life. Maddy's eyes widen at the sight of my length, ripping open the condom quickly. I chuckle, seeing her struggle to take the thing out of the packaging. She doesn't hand it to me, sliding it on me instead. I thrust up into her hand and she bites down on her bottom lip. "Get over here," I say huskily. She straddles me again. I pull her skirt up and only move her panties to the side instead of taking them off completely.

She lowers herself onto me and I groan as her inner muscles clench around my length. She keeps all of me inside of her as she leans in to kiss me hungrily. I slip my tongue into her mouth, wanting to taste all of her. I taste the lipgloss one she always wears, it tastes and smells like cherry. She moans into my mouth as I thrust up once. She pulls away from the kiss, "I do the work here," she says sternly. I nod, listening to what she wants. Usually, I'm the dominant one in bed, but she likes to be sometimes. I don't let her which sometimes pisses her off, but I know how to please her enough that she's begging for more in the end.

I'm too big for us to be able to do missionary right now though, so I'll let her take all the control she wants. Only for now. She lifts herself off my dick, slowly. I grip onto the seat with one hand, holding her waist with the other. Her skirt is tight against her waist right now so I have a full view of my dick sliding out of her. "Fuck," I say at the image right in front of me. I want her to go faster, but she likes to start slow. My chest falls heavily, my dick aching for a release.

"Faster?" she breathes out. I nod my head, biting down on my lower lip. She fastens her pace, taking all of me inside of her now. I lean my head back against the headrest, admiring her movements into me. I groan slightly, clenching my ass so I don't fucking cum already. I want her to be able to finish too. I move hair out of her face as it falls forward over her shoulders. She leans closer to me, her chest almost pressed up against mine. I'm not able to get a view of us fucking anymore, but she picks up her pace, even more, slamming hard against me when she's all the way in.

We're both moaning in each other's ears with each of her pumps. My body instinctively starts matching her thrusts. I lift my hips, slamming into her as she does to me. Surprisingly, she doesn't stop me. Her moans turn into cries as we match each other's pace. I hold onto her back, "Come for me, yeah?" I whisper into her ear. She nods quickly and then gasps, not from an orgasm yet. I keep the same motions as the last, hitting her sweet spot. Her thrusts become lazy and she's more so grinding against my dick now.

She tries to be in control with me but somewhat I always reclaim it in the end. I pump myself up into her, finishing her off. She grips onto my jacket and moans sexily into my ear. "I'm almost there," she chokes out. I start to feel her pulse around me which gets a louder moan out of me. Finally, she lets herself go completely, leaning her head back as she comes. It's the most beautiful thing in the world. I can't hold back any longer, so one more pump and I come too. The sensation ripples through me, feeling as amazing as the last one. "Holy fuck," I say, still inside of her.

She leans in and kisses me sloppily. I kiss her back for as long as I can, pulling back to catch my breath. She lifts her hips off of me and I slide out of her. She sits down next to me looking straight ahead. Her eyes widen, "Shit, I only have five more minutes until the test starts." She leans over to grab her bag from the front seat. I pull my boxers up quickly at her panic. She leans in and kisses me quickly. "I'll walk it's fine! People are probably still walking in and they'll see us," she says. "Are you sure?" I ask. She nods her head quickly, fixing her lipgloss and hair in her phone camera.

She puts the phone back into her purse and looks at me. "Yeah, don't worry. I'll see you later!" She kisses me one more time before getting out of the car quickly. She waves as she starts fast walking to the building that's not that far from us.

One thing we decided on when we agreed to see each other casually was that no one can know. Natasha's boyfriend was in town this weekend and they spent their time at a hotel. We got lucky because we had a place to hang out without anyone seeing us. We make sure to be sneaky about sneaking me in and out of her dorm room every day. We haven't been to my place once because I live with three guys who are almost always in the living room. I couldn't sneak her in even if I wanted to.

Christian and Novalee are the two people Maddy doesn't want finding out the most. They're our best friends and dating each other. It'd probably be a whole mess, so I agreed. We keep this thing between us and it'll be good just like that. After all, it's just sex. Just like she said.