Heartbreak high got so many things right about a stereotypical Australian sydney high school, except that not one person pulled out an iget bar or a dare iced coffee
Why am I seeing people on TikTok and Twitter defending… *gasp* Chook?! What is wrong with you? Because it’s not even the fact people find the actor attractive… no it’s the character some of them are referring to and I… I can’t… I’ve had enough!
Synopsis: It's your birthday! You go over to Cash's to make brownies, and he has a gift for you. On the way home, you give him road head. This is also pretty short, so I'm sorry.
Warnings: blowjob on the road, dry humping/lap dance, swearing, suggestive language, talking about drugs, pet names, fluff
Song: One More Light by Linkin Park
♥🎵 Who cares if one more light goes out, well I do🎵♥
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my hubby💍: hey baby, happy bday
Me: hey handsome, thanks
my hubby💍: what you up to
Me: nothin wbu
my hubby💍: nothing wanna come over
Me: idk... im kinda tired
my hubby💍: i'll shag you we'll make brownies
Me: omw casanova
my hubby💍: casanova? what?
Me: 🤫🧏
my hubby💍: girl-
I shove my phone in my pocket, and grab my jacket (a gift from Harper). I shove my feet into the first shoes I see, which happen to be crocs, and grab my bike from the side of the house.
The bike ride to Cash's house is only about 3 minutes, so I was in no rush. I feel my phone buzzing every 5 seconds, so I stop to check it.
my hubby💍: GRR
my hubby💍: GRR
my hubby💍: WHERE ARE YOU
Me: relax im like two minutes away
my hubby💍: WHERE ARE YOU
my hubby💍: ohhhh okay haha
I chuckle and slip my phone back into my pocket. I open the door to Cash's house, and Darude greets me, trying to eat my crocs.
"Hey, Darude." I say. I've grown used to him, although he hates me and tries to kill me everytime he sees me.
"Bunny?" Cash calls to you from the kitchen. You walk in, and he has on a chef's hat, with multiple bowls and spoons on the counter. You snort.
"What?" He asks, smiling. You kiss him gently before taking off his chefs hat and putting it on your own head.
"It looks better on me." You say.
You guys lose track of time. By the the time the brownies were in the oven, it was nearly ten. You spend most of your time throwing chocolate chips at Cash, and he spent some time licking chocolate icing off of your lips.
"You are a horny slut." You tell him, as he kisses the back of your neck.
"Your horny slut. Oh, I have your birthday gift upstairs." He says. His nan comes into the kitchen.
"Mm! Smells good. Happy birthday, dumpling." She says, squishing your cheeks.
"Hi, nan. Thank you." You say smiling. You've grown into calling her 'nan' because you didn't know her actual name. Edna didn't seem to suit her, either (if someone picks up on that I will be eternally happy).
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You pull down the wrapping, to reveal a Nike box. You laugh.
"No you fucking didn't." You say, opening it. Tears fill your eyes as you see the shoes you've always wanted but couldn't afford. They were Air Jordan's, purple and white. You hug him, kissing him full on the lips. You let the kiss linger for a while before pulling away.
"Can you drive me home?" You ask Cash. He nods, grabbing his keys off of the mantle.
"Let's go, pretty." Cash says, spinning you around and leading you outside.
"You seen much of Chook lately?" You ask him, noticing his absence of weed and drugs. He shrugs.
"I left the eshays." He says. Your jaw drops.
"What? Where am I gonna get weed now?" You ask teasingly. He smiles.
"I'm kidding. That's good, Chook was horrible to you." You say, grabbing his hand. He nods.
"Will you give me road head?" He asks, not taking his eyes off the road. You throw your head back and laugh.
"What? Why?" You ask.
"Because you look fucking hot and I love you, and thinking about you makes me horny." He says. You bend over the console, pulling his sweats down his legs along with his boxers. You kiss his tip gently, and he moans, clenching the steering wheel tightly. You take all of him in your mouth, bobbing your head up and down.
"Mmm, just like that." Cash moans, taking one hand off of the steering wheel to push your head on him further. You gag and drool as he hits the back of your throat.
"You like it when I fuck your throat like this?" Cash asks you, jaw tight. You moan in response, sending vibrations down his cock.
"Holy shit! I'm close." Cash moans, his eyes rolling back. You feel him twitch and throb, and a few bobs of your head later, his load is shooting down your throat. You remove your mouth from him with a loud pop. You smile at him, satisfied.
"I fucking love you." He says, struggling to catch his breath.
"Love you too, babe." You say, kissing him. He grabs your face and pulls you closer, his tongue invading your mouth.
You crawl into his lap, slowly grinding into him. He moans into your mouth. You continue grinding into him, your pussy throbbing.
"You're gonna make me cum again." Cash moans, pushing your waist down into him. You chuckle and get off of him.
"What? No, get back here!" He says, as you open your door.
"Can't! Gotta go! Love you!" You say, walking to your house. You smile to yourself, knowing fully what you could do to him.
I'm tagging one person:
@izzyhorwell
Thanks for making me continue! I've been too lazy lately :(
