In the kitchen area, Tyler mixed fruit extract into mineral water and a few drops of lemon juice, put in the straws, and took them with him as he left the house for the pool area. He saw Caroline lean forward while sitting on the double-sized lounge chair, applying sunscreen.
He couldn't take his eyes off her. Seeing him approach, she finished applying cream to her legs and took one of the drinks.
"Taste it," he asked. He hadn't tried it, but it should be the same as the previous ones he made.
She put the straw between her pink lips and took a sip. "It's good."
He looked towards the umbrella covering their spot and asked, "If you want, I can move the umbrella."
"This summer I've had enough of the sun, thanks."
She slowly leaned back and laid back, which was reclined 30 degrees. He joined her.
"This week there are too many events. Honestly, I might miss this vacation," Caroline said after putting her brown sunglasses on.
Tyler sipped his drink, looking at the pool. It was clear, perfect for swimming. "Tell me about it. There are the sports team activities, classes, and events my family is responsible for. But we might just miss these moments later on in life. I would rather have no regrets. Else I would be more recluse."
Caroline flashed a smile. "We have something in common then. I also want to do everything to its fullest, even if it means competing for the smallest of things."
She looked at him and noticed the sun hitting a small part of his arms. She took the bottle of sunscreen and handed it to him. "Here. Don't miss a spot."
"It might be hard." He smiled as he took it from her hands. He removed his shirt and started applying it slowly, avoiding taking too much, or it would not get absorbed fully.
"I heard from Bonnie that you went to their house to talk to her grandmother." She watched him out of the corner of her eye. The shades didn't dim her soulful eyes, having a brighter green in sunny days.
"Yeah. It was for the historical thing the town had set up. Then we chatted a little bit, and since I had nothing else to do, I came over to you."
She hummed. "How's Matt after the breakup with Elena?"
Tyler sarcastically replied, "Fantastic."
She rolled her eyes. "It's better this way. Their relationship was like an obligation to each other. They couldn't even spend time like this."
Tyler shook his head. "With enough time Matt will get over it. He's resilient."
"What about Elena? Yesterday I saw her aunt. She looks like she's in a rush whenever I see her."
"They're getting on with their lives. Especially her younger brother. Last I heard he was kissing your ex." She looked for his reaction, but there was none to see.
"Whatever." She looked at his back. He still didn't use sunscreen there. "Let me do your back."
"Sure." He said quickly, making her chuckle. He immediately lay down face down. A few dollops of cool and thick cream were dropped on different parts of his back. She started spreading it with her fingers.
Tyler felt good under the little pressure she applied, making him talk about his desires. "I wanted to do your legs. But you had already done it. I should've been faster inside."
She chuckled. She crawled beside him and lay back while one hand applied the cream everywhere, including his arm. "Then you should get creative."
Sometimes she would go under the waist for a second, just enough for him to involuntarily squeeze his glutes. His heartbeat grew faster and faster. He was getting hard. And she wasn't even doing this in his front.
He put his hand on her lap, palm up. "Put some here."
She did. He slipped his hand to her back through the gap and started applying it to her back. After that he switched to her front, just above her waistline. Even though there were no prominent abs visually, his fingers could easily feel them under a thin layer of skin.
To make it easier, he turned and sat again, before continuing their caress. There was not enough sunscreen, but they kept doing it.
She reached his pecs at some point, and he put his index finger under her bikini top and pressed it on her breast, deforming it upwards. Her hands on his front shook, before they both stopped their caresses, trying to collect themselves.
They were going to fuck, no doubt about it. But right now? They had to have some fun. "Come, let's swim a little."
After she took off the sunglasses, he took her hand, reached the edge, let go of her hand, and got behind her.
"Tyler, NO!"
He laughed wildly, his grip tight around her waist. "Wait for me."
With a pull, her feet left the ground, and with a push, she screamed as she flew a meter forward. Her feet, followed by the rest of her body, went deep underwater, and Tyler followed. She tried drowning him by pushing on his shoulder with her hands, but with a kick of his legs he ignored the obstacle and reached the surface.
Caroline glared as she removed the hair that got stuck on her face.
Tyler just laughed, moved forward and reached the other end, resting his arms on the edge of the pool, waiting for her to join him.
She joined him shoulder to shoulder. They were silent for a while.
Caroline glanced sideways. "You feel different, Tyler. What's going on? Your restraint isn't like you."
"I guess I'm at the stage where I realize I had a very good life. I feel like everything can go bad anytime. And I want to cherish it."
"Wow," Caroline said. "You started talking like Elena."
"Don't you feel afraid of the future? Anything can happen at any time."
Tyler couldn't just talk about the future events, so he might have to end this topic early.
"That's for future Caroline to handle. We have enough things to worry about. Like swimming! And sex!"
She distanced her chest from the edge and pushed off the wall, swimming on her back.
He liked her spirit. He suggested, "Let's race."
She stopped swimming and looked at him. "What must the loser do?"
"Get naked." Tyler smiled.
"Boring." She reached behind her back, trying to stay afloat with her legs, and untied the bikini top. With a pull from the front, her breasts appeared in full. They had enough flesh for the eyes, hands, and sex.
Did he have to get naked too? He didn't expect her to do this. He kind of felt shy now. His throat tightened.
"The one that wins… can just lead today's events. But first you have to lose that." She pointed under water.
He rolled his eyes. She must have thought she caught a weakness or something. Sure, he got shy, but it wasn't for his dick being seen. It was only natural.
He pulled himself up from the pool, turned to her, and started undoing the ropes. With a pull, his shorts fell to his feet.
He was a little hard. It was enough for it to not look small. Instead of jumping in, he first sat before entering. He feared something would happen without the shorts if it hit the water hard.
Caroline already moved to the left side of the pool after he show ended.
He swam closer and reached her right, his eyes sometimes traveling to her breasts. She seemed to get shy now, covering herself with water. Her golden hair floated above them, sometimes hiding and sometimes revealing the small pink nipples.
She sighed, seemingly in regret. She must have done this on a whim. He touched her cheek and removed a strand of hair. She seemed to relax after that.
"You lead the race," Tyler said. Just when she got excited, he said, "I will lead the rest anyway."
He couldn't hold it anymore and gave a winner's laugh. First thing he would do was remove her bikini bottoms.
She didn't even look at him as she got into position, gripping the edge with her fingers and feet ready to push off.
With a push, she began, and he exhaled, dropping under water, and pushed against the wall as hard as he could.
Water seemed to make way as his hands created a triangle and led the way. His legs didn't even need to do a dolphin kick to reach Caroline, and a single such movement made him reach the other side, where he rose above water, gripping the edge. Looking back, he grinned. That just felt so satisfying.
His eyes finally landed on Caroline. She seemed to forgo the race as she just looked at him. Did she see him pass by her?
He laughed at her. "I am waiting."
She arrived just a moment later. "Your face now is infuriating."
He kissed her and raised her out of the water, making her sit at the edge with her legs in the water.
He pointed at her bikini bottoms. "You should remove that."
Her hand moved to hide her bottom when he got between her legs.
He raised his head, looking at her between her breasts.
"Fine." She got up, gripped the bottoms at the waist, and dragged them to the floor.
Her bottom lips were the closed type with no inner lips visible, and shaved smoothly.
When he didn't say anything and just looked, she covered them, her feet pointing inwards to hide even more.
He looked away from there, but wherever he saw was arousing.
He patted the wall.
"Isn't that too much?" Her voice was shaky while answering.
Tyler said, "Sit."
With listless movements, she inched closer. She pointed her knees to his left, but he gripped her one knee, opening it up.
She was shaking now with how close his face was to her vagina. He gripped her hands and removed them.
He gave a kiss to her inner thighs, and created a little distance from the wall to see her better as she fully sat at the edge.
"What now?" Caroline asked. "Maybe we should go inside?"
Tyler smiled a little. He liked this Caroline as much as the sassy one.
Sex was one thing, but being this intimate and close to observation was definitely not something anyone can handle. Tyler felt budding romantic feelings. His smile never left his face.
"I feel like not rushing," He said.
"I feel like I do," She countered.
He didn't even notice she had her hands covering her breasts and bottom before he raised his eyebrow, making her let them go.
He made it awkward by just looking, maybe. But it made him feel free. Hormones or the wolf was in second place as his fulfillment focused on her aesthetic.
Light blonde hair, green eyes, with defined features, followed by a defined upper body, with breasts separating from the center and following gravity, with some spilling to the sides of her torso.
Her bottom parts needed no further review.
He followed back to the edge, got in-between her legs, his eyes locked onto her bottom lips. He stretched his face to kiss it, and her legs kicked involuntarily to his side but it didn't do anything.
Looking up, her eyes literally shook, caught in surprise.
He got out and called, "Let's shower."
He wanted to do things without pool smell or taste.
…
Tyler waited with his head resting at the headboard. He had washed, and was naked under the thin quilt.
His ear focused on the opposite side of the floor. She got out of the shower and started walking. It shouldn't have been possible to hear it before.
She looked inside his room from the small gap. With a dash, with shaking breasts, she got under the quilt, her head outside.
He pulled her up beside him, and kissed her lips, his left hand cupping her breast.
She squealed from the suddenness of it, and moaned as their lips smashed, followed by their tongues. His other hand reached below, feeling her bottom lips.
They weren't ready yet. He removed himself from the kissing and opened the bedside drawer and took lube. After getting it on his hands, he sent the quilt away.
Before waiting for her to react, he reached between her legs. Her back was still on the headboard, making him sit on his knees to get himself ready with the lube. Meanwhile, he leaned in to kiss her.
He was acting quick unlike before. After getting fully hard and seeing himself ready, he sent his hand to her bottom lips.
He removed himself from her lips and looked below. "You got wet so quick?"
She followed his gaze, but didn't dare say anything with his penis pointing at her stomach.
He slowly sank by dropping his pelvic, and now the tip was in front of her bottom lips.
With his left, he grabbed her under her thigh and spread her more, closing in slowly, parting her bottom lips with the tip.
Both breathed deeper. Her bottom inner lips unfolded like petals, wrapping around his tip before he closed in more.
Her hands gripped his shoulders, and he looked up. Seeing her looking with her lips open, he leaned in for another kiss.
He slipped in more, and her breath stilled, and he exhaled faster and faster as his hardness against her walls fired pleasure signals one after the other.
He raised her thigh even more for his knees to have more reach, now rounding her ass, getting more of himself in her.
Her head tilted back but he didn't let go of her lips, and his other hand reached her neck from the back, and angled his hardness pointing below as he gave another push, not letting her escape as he grazed more of her insides.
He still had more to insert but her insides pressured more and more of him, feeling stuck. He drew back, not letting her neck move, and tried once more, as her moans spilled between their lips.
Her other thigh was actively trying to get herself grounded to no avail as he tried more and more, getting a little more of him inside.
The foot that dangled from the gripped leg that touched his back, the other that angled around his thigh, her ass that spilled on his thigh, her hands holding him to hold on for dear life, the lips that spilled either moans or saliva made him reach a new threshold of pleasure as all his hair stood on end.
He slowly pulled back to the tip, and slowly but strongly tried again, getting a thin noise out of her throat, making the grip on her neck stiffer as he inched closer, finally their pubic areas grazing each other, and her breasts trying to smash themselves on his chest, with piercing nipples that wanted to take a piece of it.
He took a sharp breath, his whole body quivering, and more and more of his senses focusing to give him the best feeling of his life.
Now, the hands on his shoulder changed their grip as they pulled him, with nails on the verge of digging his skin.
He kicked her tongue out of his mouth with his, and dove in himself and raised her, resting her fully on his thigh, his pubic hair grazing her shaved area.
His hand on her neck lost its power as she actively held herself, and he slowly found her other bottom cheek and made sure it would stay at that place before angling his bottom to pull a little and drive in again, and again. He tried to catch a rhythm as his hand opened more of her bottom cheeks apart, trying to get closer to try the last of him inside.
Each insert resulted in his thighs slapping her ass, and it conditioned him to drive harder in her. Her neck tried to escape again, but he squeezed her ass, making her spine shake and lock her in place as he grew wilder and wilder.
The headboard started creaking, the strain on the rails running parallel to the slapping sound.
He lost it as her insides wrapped and vibrated in a frequency that told something that he felt like he understood. She was reaching her peak, and the stacking of the pleasure brought him forcefully close.
So he angled her pelvis to hit more of her walls, now making her whole torso vibrate, and he applied even more, as he drove more of himself quicker inside her, seeking more pleasure.
Her lips froze, her grip lost its strength, legs lay paralyzed as he put pressure to her chest and she started shaking from small movements that turned into crazed ones. His weight was the only thing that held her in place.
First came a scream, not of fear, but of ecstasy as her spine reached its peak arc, making her head tilt further, making their lips separate, and he dove into her neck and kissed as if they were lips as she started cumming, liquid flowing around his hardness, giving a sensation that forcefully opened the head of his penis and disengaged his glute muscles that held back, making his spine lock, and cum flow out as he lost all his strength and gave his whole weight on her, his head resting on her shoulder, as his eyes opened and inhaled a strong breath, pulling in the sweet scent coming from her skin and hair boosted by her hormons.
His working parts of his brain gave signals that he did something that he might regret, but the interpretation of what it was got drowned by the sensation she brought as her lips touched his neck.
They were in a moment of silence, their neurons trying to fire the same patterrn that did during sex, but failing to give the exact pleasure.
After tyler saw the sun recede, he pulled his head back, making Caroline do the same.
He hair was in a mess, her whole face was heated with a wild look, with marks of his lips etched on her neck.
She opened her lips to say, "That was… impossible. How can pleasure reach this point?"
Tyler removed himself as he was soft now, and dropped to his back, messing his hair with his hand.
"I don't know. It was the best sex I had."
She grunted and fell beside him. "We didn't use protection."
Tyler's brain finally dig up what felt wrong. He was supposed to pull out. Fuck.
…
"Wait in the car," Tyler said as he got out.
After a quick shower, they left quickly before his parents came. Now they were outside the pharmacy.
After getting inside, he bought a pack of morning after pills. It was his first time buying one. Usually girls handled it themselves. Caroline said she had never done it without protection before and had never tried using pills. She thought tonight would be the same, so what happened was completely unexpected.
After paying, he exited the pharmacy and gave a thumbs up to Caroline looking from the passenger seat.
She instantly ducked away.
It made him grin as he took her home.