Pretear Fan Fiction ❯ Prétear Dream Prom ❯ Why the Teachers' Lounge Stays Locked ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Lindsay Lohan, Destiny's Child, Christina Millian, and 50 Cent… All were artists that the DJ played while Jordan and Hajime danced to them, feeling much more comfortable with each other. After a while, Jordan was all over Hajime. She had studied various forms of dance at the recreational center near her home, so her ability to dance exceeded every other girl's dancing. Her moves turned Hajime on a LOT, especially when she danced into his crotch a few times (A/N: I don't understand straight freak dancing so leave me alone!). Whenever she did that, he became a little more aroused. The girl even Frenched him like she was at a real club or something. She moved like a pro.
 
As they got tired, however, they had to pull aside for a break. Jordan's friend and N-G Productions' new rising star, Abyss Cruen, was sitting on the lap of his boyfriend and Bad Luck's guitarist, Hiroshi Nakano. Jordan and Hajime sat down next to them.
 
“Hey, Jordan,” Abyss greeted. “Hey, Abyss. Hey, Nakano-kun,” Jordan returned, “What's up with you two homo-hotties?” Hiro chuckled in a really hot way that turned his lover on. “Nothing really,” he answered, “but you don't go to this school, do you?”
 
“Nah,” said another voice with a New York accent, “She goes ta' Coral High, but dat school's too ghetto fuhr any prom.” Jordan turned around to see Joey Wheeler and his hot girlfriend, Lauren Eminence, which was funny because she was full of it, though she refused to be cocky about it. She had beautiful, blonde hair and creamed coffee-brown eyes. She was about 2-3 inches shorter than Joey and wore a sexy-looking two-piece consisting of a shrimp cocktail-pink dress and a lime-green vest. The odd combination of color strangely matched only when SHE wore it. She had slightly smaller boobs than Joey's ex, Mai Valentine, did, but that was a good thing; Lauren wouldn't end up on a street corner in The Bronx.
 
“Wuttup, Jay?” he inquired with a friendly wink. Jordan smiled and greeted the two. “I came just for that reason…” she explained, “My school's too ghetto!” Joey and Abyss glanced at Hajime, then, in stereo, asked, “Boyfriend?” The Prétear turned to her Water Leafe Knight boyfriend and nodded. “Yeah. He was just my date, but then we hooked up.”
 
“That's cute*” Lauren commented with a squeak, “I was sooo eager to bring Joey to this prom. I attend Aqueduct High, but I live in Domino City with him; I do all my schoolwork via the Internet so I can be with him.” Abyss chortled princely. He was a bit shorter than Hiro and had seaweed-green eyes and long, black hair ponytail-tied by a beaded piece of twine. He also wore two silver and gold bracelets around his left wrist. He had muscle AND voice that he displayed to all of Japan as he and Bad Luck shared a collaborated first tour. He was almost dangerously hot, which was why Hiro loved him so much. He fully returned Hiro's love.
 
Jordan got up, took Hajime's hand, and pulled him up. “What?” he asked with a hint of whininess. Jordan gave him a tiny smile and softly said, “Let's go somewhere where we can be alone…” Hajime smiled back and nodded, then followed the girl to an isolated corner of the hallway. “Prét with me,” she commanded with her hand out. Hajime hand no clue why, but he did so. Once the fusion process was completed, Jordan tried something new; she tried to focus on the Leafe of Water to see if she could melt herself. That's not going to work! Hajime mentally exclaimed, knowing what she was going to do; he WAS in her body, after all.
 
Surprisingly, Jordan melted into water after concentrating really hard. In liquefied form, she drifted past a large number of people and squeezed under the crack of the teacher's lounge door. She finally re-solidified and unpréted with her boyfriend. They were all alone. Okay, I guess it DOES work… Hajime thought, rather impressed.
 
She wrapped her arms around Hajime's neck and he wrapped his around her waist. They kissed and Jordan whispered, “We're alone. What do you want to do?” Hajime shrugged his shoulders without looking away from her albino-red eyes. “YOU wanted to be alone…” he reminded her. Staring at each other basically started it all. They thrust their heads forth for a deep kiss and it all went on from there.
 
Kisses led to Hajime's black coat being stripped off, followed by the straps of Jordan's dress being slipped off. Kissing him uncontrollably, the Prétear ripped open his white dress shirt, revealing to her his big, muscular chest. Her tongue broke free and invaded his buff torso. Hajime could no longer resist the heat, though he wasn't really trying, to begin with. He stripped her quicker and vise versa. Before they knew it, the red-eyed girl was naked atop the equally bare stud.
 
Jordan mounted Hajime and kissed all over his chest. She never made love to anyone before. She was still a virgin, as was Hajime, but she felt so beautiful with him and she wanted her first time to be with him; Hajime wanted nothing more than the same.
 
Hajime's hands rubbed up and down her back and he savored every second of it. Her skin felt so soft, yet he never got the chance nor opportunity to touch her the way he was. Jordan leaned forward a bit more. Her stomach pushed his erection up and he groaned with little pain and a lot of pleasure. Jordan began to hump his cock in a sexual tease that seemed to work. Hajime delightedly moaned to the feel of her tease.
 
“Hajime, baby…?” she seductively whispered for his attention, “Beat yourself so I can treat you…” Hajime was confused by her request; he still sort of had the mind of a 10-year-old and didn't know what she meant by “beat” unless it was like making his clone and having them fight each other. He blushed with embarrassment. Seeing this, Jordan asked him what was wrong. “I-I…” he stuttered in his discomfort, “I don't… understand… what you mean… I used to be 10 years old, so I still don't fully understand a teenager's life.”
 
Jordan completely understood, but she accidentally giggled, making Hajime think she thought he was stupid or something. She quickly redeemed herself by apologizing and explaining, “I'm sorry. I wasn't laughing at you, baby. It's just that I feel dumb for totally forgetting that you were 10 years old, before.” He smiled and nodded. She smiled back as she dismounted him. “Here,” she proposed, “let me show you…” She was on Hajime's right side and his hardness was right in front of her. Hajime leaned on his elbows to see her actions.
 
Jordan gripped her sexy boyfriend's penis firmly with her right hand and swiftly rode her hand up and down the skin. “See?” she asked, “Isn't that easy?” She found no stupidity in the situation what-so-ever. Hajime DID still have some necessary knowledge of a teenager to learn and learning how to jerk off was one of those lessons, though it was normally a self-taught kind of thing. Hajime, on the other hand, was almost as red as his girlfriend's eyes; he felt so stupid for not knowing. (A/N: GIVE HAJIME SOME SLACK, PEOPLE!!!)
 
“Y-yeah…” he shyly answered. Jordan kissed her boyfriend's warm lips and told him, “Don't feel bad, baby. I understand and this is only between you and me, anyways.” He smiled a little bit and replied, “Yeah…” His girlfriend kissed him again and entreated, “Please, baby, don't feel stupid, okay? I don't like it.” Hajime didn't want nor like to disappoint the girl he loved, so he rid the embarrassment from his mind. “Alright,” he said with more confidence. “Good,” the girl commented, feeling relieved, “I'll continue, then.” Hajime nodded. Jordan's warm hands moved up and down her hard-bodied stud's large and still growing cock in repetitive motions. Hajime's delicious balls bounced in rhythm to the wrist they were slapping against. Hajime moaned the girl's name as he got lost in the happiness of having his beautiful, treasured girlfriend touching his massive cock the way she was. She loved watching Hajime feel so good and decided to make him feel even better; using her free left hand, she surfed his rock-solid chest and abs in the softest way she possibly could. Hajime moaned louder at the satisfaction and thrill of her hands on his sexually sensitive body parts.
 
Soon, Jordan could feel Hajime's approaching orgasm and she engulfed his monster with great speed, knowing that he would unload harder with some oral assistance. “I hafta come…” Hajime groan. “Go ahead!” she permitted with a muffled hook in her voice. Without wasting any time, Hajime's hot seed was ejected down the excited Prétear's throat. She swallowed each and every drop of his hot and tangy semen without any complaint. Jordan even licked the fat head of Hajime's enormous penis to ensure the fact that all of her man's cum was consumed.