Jeremy wanders through the party with a joint between his lips. Earlier that night, he had sucked Chad Kroeger off in one of the bedrooms in exchange for the drug. He did that so often that Chad didn’t even bother to ask him for money anymore, he would just unzip his pants and gesture for Jeremy to get down on his knees. Jeremy didn’t think much of it. It wasn’t like it counted or anything, he thought. <br /><br />“Hey, can I get a hit off of that?”<br /><br />Slowly, Jeremy turns and looks to see who asked. He blinks at the owner of the voice. Chantal Kreviazuk, one of the varsity cheerleaders who normally wouldn’t dare to speak to him for the sake of her reputation. Never mind that her boyfriend, Michael Maida, doesn’t like her speaking to much of anyone.  <br /><br />“What are you going to give me in exchange?”<br /><br />“What do you want?”<br /><br />Smirking a little, Jeremy looks her up and down. “Why don’t you follow me to the back and we’ll negotiate?”<br /><br />“Sure.”<br /><br />She gets up and starts heading toward one of the bedrooms at the back of the house. Jeremy’s surprised, but he follows her anyway, closing the door behind them. Immediately, she sinks to her knees and reaches for Jeremy’s pants. Jeremy smokes the joint as he watches her undo his pants and take his cock out. His free hand tangles in her hair as she takes his cock in her mouth. Her mouth feels good but it’s obvious to Jeremy that she’s inexperienced. After a few minutes, Jeremy gently pushes her head away. He helps her to her feet and passes her the joint. While she’s taking a hit, Jeremy slides his hand up under her skirt and pushes her panties aside. She doesn’t say anything other than to moan softly when Jeremy’s thumb brushes against her clit. So Jeremy slides a finger inside her and fucks her with it until she suddenly backs away and lays back on the bed with her legs spread. Jeremy crawls between her legs and slides her panties off before he goes down on her. His tongue moves over her clit until she’s shaking and moaning constantly and then he slides two fingers inside her and curls them. Her hips buck up and she nearly growls.<br /><br />“Fuck me.”<br /><br />Jeremy wastes no time in getting a condom out of his wallet and rolling it onto his cock. He slides inside her and her legs go up around his waist as he starts fucking her hard. She’s still smoking the joint so Jeremy ducks his head down and starts licking her neck, which she seems to like because she moans even louder. <br /><br />“Oh, yes.”<br /><br />He fucks her harder and harder until the headboard is banging against the wall and she just keeps on moaning louder until she’s shivering and shaking beneath Jeremy. Jeremy reaches between them to stroke her clit and she comes with something that sounds almost like a shriek. He comes right after her with a low moan in her ear. After pausing for a second, he moves off her and takes off the condom, throwing it in the trashcan beside the bed before zipping up his pants. She’s laying there with her eyes closed so he just leaves her there without saying anything and heads back out to the party.<br /><br />The first person he runs into just happens to be Michael. Jeremy smirks at him in greeting. Michael frowns at him.<br /><br />“Have you seen Chantal, kid?”<br /><br />“You could say that.”<br /><br />“Well, where is she?”<br /><br />“In the back bedroom.”<br /><br />Michael’s frown deepens. He walks off without another word to Jeremy. Jeremy resists the urge to laugh. Instead, he turns and heads off to find his best friend, Daniel Adair. He finds Daniel sitting on the couch with a group of people around him listening to him tell a story. Jeremy hops up onto the back of the couch and waits for Daniel to finish. When he does and people start to disperse, Jeremy slides down into the seat next to Daniel.<br /><br />“You’ll never guess who I just fucked.”<br /><br />Daniel turns to look at Jeremy. “Who?”<br /><br />“Chantal Kreviazuk.”<br /><br />“No fucking way.”<br /><br />Jeremy smirks. “Way.”<br /><br />Daniel shakes his head. “If Maida finds out, he’ll kill you.”<br /><br />“Who cares?”<br /><br />“Jer, you’re crazy.”<br /><br />Jeremy laughs. “I could’ve told you that.”<br /><br />As Jeremy is laughing, he feels someone grab the back of his shirt and pull. Jeremy turns his head to find Michael standing behind him, glaring down at him. <br /><br />“What do you want, Maida?”<br /><br />“You fucked my girlfriend, you little shit.”<br /><br />Jeremy grins. “What of it?”<br /><br />Michael hauls him up and then punches him in the jaw. Jeremy keeps on grinning even as his head snaps to the side. <br /><br />“You know, if you touch her clit the right way, she shrieks.”<br /><br />Michael punches him again and Jeremy stumbles off the couch to the floor. He gets up calmly as Michael leaps over the couch to get to him. Michael tackles him to the floor and starts pounding into him. Jeremy keeps on talking through the whole beating.<br /><br />“She was so wet. I bet she would’ve let me do anything. I mean, she did beg me to fuck her.”<br /><br />Finally, Daniel and some of the other football players, including Jeremy’s oldest brother, James, pull Michael off Jeremy. Jeremy lays there on the floor and swipes at his mouth. When he sees blood, he frowns. <br /><br />“Jesus, Maida, get a grip,” Duncan growls when Michael tries to pull out of their grip to get to Jeremy again.<br /><br />“That little shit had my girlfriend,” Michael seethes.<br /><br />James laughs. “My dorky little brother had your girlfriend?”<br /><br />Michael’s head whips toward James and he glares at him. “Yes.”<br /><br />James holds his hands up. “Alright, Maida.”<br /><br />Jeremy gets to his feet. He straightens his clothes. As Duncan and Daniel hold Michael in place, Jeremy leans in and murmurs in Michael’s ear.<br /><br />“She gives lousy head though. If you’re ever in the mood for the real thing, look me up.”<br /><br />“Get away from me or I’ll kill you.”<br /><br />Jeremy shrugs easily and backs away. <br /><br />**</div>