Noel and Robbie had to go several days without seeing each other because of their respective jobs. Noel was still grounded and being kept on a short leash by her parents. Her mother was driving her to and from work to make sure she didn’t get lost. They got by on a few text messages each day, and then a lengthy phone call each evening. He was learning more about her each day, their talks moving past the point where the friendship talks ended in the past. They made plans for a movie that weekend, and Noel got the required permission from her mother. Robbie wanted to pick her up with enough time to get dinner before the show, and they agreed on Friday at 5:30pm.
Robbie got off work and went home with enough time to shower and dress for the evening. He pulled up in front of Noel’s house a few minutes early and headed for the door. Her dad opened the door this time and invited him inside. He said Noel wasn’t ready yet and he could wait in the living room. Her father asked what movie they were seeing and Robbie rattled off three choices from the theater they were visiting. He was leaving the final choice up to her, which made her father chuckle.
“If you leave it up to her, you’ll be seeing the romantic comedy,” he said.
“Probably,” Robbie agreed, and laughed as well.
When Noel came down the stairs, she looked like a virtuous angel. Her hair was up in a ponytail that fell over her left shoulder. She wore a simple red summer dress with a light paisley design. The dress had a conservative V neck that ended in a line of buttons all the way down to the hemline below the knees. The bottom five buttons were undone to allow her knee to push through as she walked. She wore her calf-high barn booties with suede fringes along the back. To Robbie, she looked like a cowboy’s wet dream.
Robbie stood up as she came into the room and took her hand and kissed it, telling her she looked amazing. It looked like her father approved of the minimal display of affection, and told them both to have a good time. They walked out to his car hand in hand, and Robbie opened the door for her.
They had dinner at a pizza parlor where the booths were dark and private. They kissed while the pizza was cooking, and didn’t stop until the waitress plopped it on the table in front of them. Noel confirmed to herself that her feelings were just as strong, and his kisses still made her dizzy. Robbie confirmed that he loved kissing her, and she wasn’t wearing any panties. By the time the pizza came, even more of the buttons on her dress were undone.
They ate, talked, and teased. Noel picked the romantic comedy, no surprise there. She also wanted to know what time the movie got out. She went to the bathroom, leaving her purse, but taking her phone. It had beeped a few times during dinner, but she didn’t even check it until they were driving to the theater.
“Just a girlfriend of mine,” she said, texting away.
The theater Robbie had picked had been upgraded with plush rocking seats down the center section. Most of the crowd gravitated towards the center, but it was busy enough that people would be sprinkled all over. When Robbie took her hand and led her into the dimmed theater, she was already shaking. The pre-movie ads were playing, and there were more people than he expected. The center section of the theater was thirty seats wide, with an aisle on each side. There were two wing sections on the outside of the aisles, with ten seats between the walkway and the wall.
“Where would you like to sit, my darling?” he asked.
“O Jesus, there are so many people! Fuck!” she whispered, nervous.
Robbie looked around and picked the spot where he thought they would be unseen and successful. He pulled her hand and led her over to the left side wing, turning into the third row from the back. He moved halfway across the section before sitting down, telling Noel to sit on his left side, closest to the wall. The next five rows ahead of them were still empty, but behind them was potential trouble. Two girls sat in the very back row, in the two seats closest to the aisle. They looked high school age, but it was hard to tell with just a quick glance. Noel kept stealing glances over her shoulder at them while the commercials played out on the screen in front of them.
“Stop looking back at them,” Robbie said.
“Every time I look back, they are both looking at me,” Noel said, blushing in the dim theater.
“That is because you are in their forward field of vision. When you move, they sense movement, and look. It’s a natural reaction,” Robbie said.
“But what if they…” Noel trailed off.
“See you giving me a blow job? What if they notify the box office, or call the police? What if you’re arrested for sucking cock in a theater Noel? Will your mother bail you out of jail?” Robbie asked.
“O fuck,” she whispered.
“Undo more buttons,” he said.
Her breathing spread up, but she did it. Robbie reached over and laid his hand on the inside of her leg, pulling it wider. When her legs were better parted, he laid his hand softly at the juncture of her inner thigh and her hot furnace. He let one finger drag up the front of her, feeling her wetness, the soft hair, and the hard bud of her excitement. When he bumped it, she moaned low in her throat. Robbie lifted the finger away from her, and then tapped her lightly. He tapped every few seconds, lightly, always on that warm button. Noel’s eyes were closed and she was gripping the arm rests on both sides. Her head was tipped forward but her mouth was open. The lights started to dim and a murmur ran through the crowd as people got settled. Robbie lowered his hand and dragged two fingers deeply through her soaked lips.
“Ugh!” she moaned, much louder than Robbie expected.
The lights went out and the music came up with the coming attractions.
Robbie leaned over and said “Shhhhhhhhhhhh” in her ear.
He waited two minutes and then told Noel to scrunch down in her seat a bit. He went back to the slow tapping but now that button was hot, wet, and swollen. Another few minutes and he told her to scoot down a bit more. She did as she was told and Robbie looked sideways at her. Her head was still above the back of the seat, but the next time she scooted down, she would be out of sight from the prying eyes behind them. He went back to the tapping, adding a swirl every few taps. Noel moaned again, but it was softer and more controlled this time. When he told her to sink lower, she did, and her butt was nearly off the front edge of the seats. Her legs were spread wide, and she unbuttoned her dress up to the waist without being asked. Robbie adjusted his hand and allowed his index finger to draw through her wet slit before bumping her needy clit at the top. She made a low ‘Mmmmmmm’ sound with each upward draw, and a grunt each time her clit was contacted. He could tell she was close. She had been teased and primed all through the previews.
“Be quiet my darling, if you get us kicked out before my blow job, I’ll spank your bare ass in front of this whole theater,” Robbie whispered to her.
She didn’t make a sound but nodded her head rapidly in the dark. Robbie drew two fingers through her wetness and scooped up all the moisture he could. He set the pads of his fingers on her clit, and started rubbing it back and forth. Noel started to make a noise and then jammed a hand in her own mouth. She stopped breathing and her body arched tight like a drum skin. Her hips started to buck on their own and he fought to keep his fingers in place. He kept at it until her hand grabbed his, ceasing the movement on her overstimulated clit. He moved his hand back to her thigh and held the inside of her leg while she shook and twisted through her orgasm in a theater seat. His plan was to give her a few minutes to get her head on straight before they moved on, but she started moving after only half a minute. He stopped her with a hand while whispering in her ear.
“You can’t sit up or the girls behind us will see the movement. Stay low, lean over me, and suck my cock baby. Swallow every drop,” Robbie whispered.
Noel moved around and Robbie slid lower in his own seat now. Noel got his pants undone and he lifted his hips to help pull them down his legs. She wasted no time in getting her mouth on him and moaned with satisfaction at the same time he did. She was louder. Robbie was not able to lean down and tell her to shush, so he grabbed a handful of hair and pulled it into a tight fist. That stopped her from moving and he got the impression she was listening.
“Be quiet” he growled, before relaxing his grip on her hair.
She started back up, moving slower with more control now. She licked up the side, then slid her lips down him. She nuzzled her face at the bottom, trying to get every part of him inside her mouth. She blew on him, and then dragged her teeth along the sides. When she was satisfied with the amount of teasing she had done, she got down to serious toe-curling sucking. She pulled him in with her cheeks, fluttered with her tongue, and gripped his legs with her hands. Robbie had kept quiet and relatively still until she started her mad dash to the finish line. He gritted his teeth and rocked his hips while trying to keep his head and shoulders still. His orgasm rushed up on him and he fought to keep from screaming it was so good. He snapped his head back against the seat when he came and felt jet after jet blast into her mouth. Noel was ready for it and moaned softly to herself when he came. He felt her mouth working as she fought to swallow everything and keep up with him. It felt like his orgasm went on and on, but it was probably only half a minute. When his body settled back into the seat Noel stayed with him, kissing him lightly. He allowed it until he became too sensitive and then grabbed her hair to pull her off his sensitive cock. She turned her head to look at him, her smile beautiful in the dim light of the theater.
“Good girl,” he said, giving her a smile.
She smiled back, and then began wiggling back over into her own seat. She closed the buttons on her dress about half way before Robbie told her to stop, and leave the rest for now. He told her to sit up and curl up against him without looking back. She did so, leaning her head against his shoulder. Robbie worked to get his pants back up and fastened, and then put an arm around her to pull her closer. He kissed the top of her head and she let out a sigh.
“Love you,” she whispered, staring forward.
Robbie opened his mouth to return the sentiment, but hesitated. It was very early for them, probably too early. He was still learning to trust her, and didn’t know if he could just yet. The first person to admit love in a relationship also gave away all the power. He liked where they were right now. He loved the things they did. He just needed more time before he felt comfortable saying those three little words.
Towards the end of the movie his hand drifted down between her legs and pulled them apart again. She put her hand on top of his to stop him but he brushed it away, pulling her leg again. She spread her legs for him with some reluctance, and he rested his hand in the crook of her leg. It was still warm and sticky from earlier. He moved over a fraction and rested his fingers against her lips. Noel brought her hand down on top of his to freeze it in place, but that was all he wanted for now. He just wanted to rest his hand against her, and he wanted her distracted by it for the rest of the movie. She was distracted. While Robbie kept his hand as still as possible, Noel’s body moved against it. Her movements were hardly noticeable at first; but became wantenous grinding by the end of the movie. He didn’t know if she was doing it consciously, or subconsciously, but her body wanted more of him.
When the movie ended and the lights came up, he told her to button up her dress to mid-thigh. She looked excited and relieved, and he understood her thinking. She had been worried he was going to make her walk out half dressed, possibly exposing herself to others. Something to think about for next time he mused. They stood up and Robbie saw the two teens from earlier still in their seats. He pulled Noel in close and kissed her on the ear.
“It’s over and you didn’t get arrested; why don’t you wink at them or blow them a kiss,” he said.
He took her hand and led her out to the aisle. Robbie was leading and she was walking slightly behind him. He kept his eyes on the girls who looked from him to her as they passed. Whatever Noel did, made their eyes pop wide and one of them gasped. Robbie never stopped, and they were both laughing by the time they walked out of the theater. This theater was attached to a shopping mall, with a large open space between the two. As they walked out into the large open space, a woman off to the side called Noel’s name. Noel saw her and did a quick wave before turning to Robbie.
“That’s one of the supervisors from work. Let me run over there and say hey and I will come right back,” she said, already moving off.
Robbie turned sideways so he was nearly facing away, but he was watching them in the reflection of the building’s windows. Because it was dark outside, he could see them quite clearly. The two women had a short conversation, and Noel looked back to make sure Robbie wasn’t watching them. He thought Noel handed something over to the other woman, but it was hard to tell as her body blocked his view. Her supervisor from work was not as careful, and handed something back. Noel stuffed it down in her purse.
“Dammit,” he whispered to himself.
Noel came back over and her friend disappeared towards the mall doors.
“I didn’t want her to see you in case she saw you in the store that day,” Noel said.
Robbie just nodded. They turned towards the parking lot doors when Noel said she needed to use the bathroom and clean up before they headed back to her home. She also brought along a pair of underwear to slip on before arriving back home. Robbie thought fast and took advantage of the sudden opportunity.
“That’s fine, I need to make a quick phone call while you’re in there. My phone is dead so let me use yours,” he said.
Noel looked panicked for a hot second, then torn between what she should do. They were building trust and she couldn’t rightly tell him no. On the other hand, there were things on the phone she didn’t want him to see. She was trying to think of a way out of the situation fast.
Robbie raised the ante.
“What, you don’t trust me to make a phone call to my brother?” He asked.
“No, it’s not that, I was just expecting a call from somebody,” she said, reluctantly handing over her phone.
Robbie pretended to start dialing a number and then shooed her off.
“Go to the bathroom,” he said.
She left, but looked back at him while walking towards the bathroom. As soon as she was out of sight, he looked at her most recent messages.
outside the theater at 925, 4 yellowjackets, $100
“God Dammit!” he muttered to himself.
He backed out of the messages and made a call to his brother, letting it ring once before hanging up. He closed the screen and held the phone down by his side, purposely not looking at it. Noel came back after the fastest pee in history. She took the phone back before kissing him on the cheek.
“Did you make your call?” she asked, glancing at her phone.
“Yea but he didn’t answer. I’ll try again when I get home tonight,” Robbie said, taking her arm.
Robbie put off the problem for now and tried to enjoy the ride home. It was fun, and they talked about the excitement of the sex in the theater. Noel was still keyed up, and running her hand up and down his leg while he drove. Robbie was playing along, but was not in the great mood he expected to be in. Inside he was pissed. She had done it again, broken his trust. He was glad he had not said he loved her back in the theater. When they arrived back at her house, it looked like her parents were gone. They walked in and she set her purse down on the dining room table. She invited him into the living room where they sat together on the couch. Noel started kissing him immediately and ran her hands up and down his leg. She was trying to turn him on, but he could not get over what he discovered earlier. Her kisses grew more desperate, while his kisses lost their passion. She was rubbing her body against his but it was not having the usual effect. The fact that she was trying to distract him was pissing Robbie off more and more. Finally, he had to pull his lips away from hers.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, looking worried.
“I’m having trouble conveying some emotions tonight,” he said in return.
“You know you can tell me anything?” she asked.
“I do, but I don’t know if you’re ready for that kind of honesty,” he said.
“I am, please,” she said, looking like she meant it.
“Fine, lay across my lap,” Robbie said, moving to the edge of the couch.
“What?” she said, confusion on her face.
“Noel, you asked me to be honest, now get over my fucking lap. And clasp your hands behind your back!” Robbie yelled.
Noel looked scared, but she had asked for this just moments ago. She couldn’t refuse it at this point. She moved around and leaned over his lap, with her hands folded behind her. Robbie lifted her dress to uncover that spectacular ass of hers. The panties were white and plain, bisecting her cheeks nicely.
“Count off each one,” he said, before smacking her ass hard.
“Ouch!” she yelled before recovering, “One.”
He spanked her again, his own hand stinging with the impact.
“Ouch! Two! that’s too hard Robbie!” she pleaded.
He tried to spank her even harder with the next one.
“Three!” she said crying, “I’m sorry, whatever it is,”
Robbie spanked her again, hard, right as the front door opened and her father walked in.
“Ouch! Five!” she cried.
“What the fuck is going on!” her father roared.
Noel tried to sit up but Robbie was holding her hands and pushing down on the middle of her back. She wiggled around when she heard her father, but she was not accomplishing much in the way of escaping.
Her father stormed into the room and stopped right in front of them with his hands balled into fists.
“What the hell are you doing?” he yelled.
It was one of those make-or-break moments, and Robbie wasn’t going to back down. He thought if he played it right, her dad would be on his side. He never liked the term ‘for your own good’; but in this case, it applied. This was for her own good. He took a breath and met the man’s eyes.
“I’m disciplining her,” Robbie said, trying to be clear and calm.
“What?” her dad said, still not understanding what was happening. Then he amended his early question to “Why?”
“Because I caught her buying drugs at the movie theater,” Robbie said.
“That’s a lie! I would never…” Noel started to say before Robbie cut her off with another hard spank.
“Stop lying!” Robbie said.
“Ouch!” she yelled, forgetting to count.
“Stop that!” her father yelled, and Robbie stopped spanking.
“Daddy I would never do that,” she said, trying to look at him from an upside-down angle.
“Go look in her purse,” Robbie said, looking over at the dining room table.
Her dad looked at where Robbie’s eyes moved, and stomped over to the table. He picked up her purse right as Noel spoke again.
“You can look in my purse, that’s my private property!” she called out.
Her dad held the purse upside down and dumped the contents onto the table. He pushed the stuff around a few seconds before opening the small zippered compartments inside the purse. He lifted up the small baggie of pills like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He looked back and forth between his daughter and the pills several times.
“Those aren’t mine; I’m just holding them for a friend,” Noel said.
“Another lie,” Robbie said.
He walked back over to where Robbie was sitting with his daughter splayed across his lap. He looked at the pills again before looking at his daughter. He only looked at her face. Either he didn’t know her ass was exposed, or he was purposely not looking at it. After half a minute he looked at his daughter’s new boyfriend.
“How many were you planning on giving her?” he asked.
“Daddy!” she said before he told her to shut up.
“I was thinking of twenty,” Robbie said.
He looked at his daughter again, and then looked at the pills again.
“Make it thirty” he said.
“Daddy! You know I don’t use that stuff!” Noel yelled again, only to be told to shut up again.
“Do you want to dispose of the pills, or take over this task?” Robbie asked.
“You can’t do that, I paid…” Noel stopped, catching herself.
“I’ll dispose of the pills,” he said, and then unhooked his belt. He tossed it onto the couch next to Robbie before looking down at his daughter again.
“Make it forty. Use the belt when your hand gets tired,” he said.
He turned and went out the front door, shutting it hard behind him. Robbie looked down at the beautiful pink cheeks in front of him. This was fun the last time he did it. It wasn’t going to be as much fun this time. He pulled her underwear down her hips to get it out of the way. He lifted his hand and spanked her hard, knowing the belt was available if he needed it later.
“Ouch!” she cried out.
“You forgot to count, that means we have to start over,” Robbie said.
“No! Robbie please, I’ll be good!” Noel promised.
“Yes, I know you will. Because next time it will be fifty, and I’ll start with the belt instead of ending with the belt. I’m done with the lies. From now on it’s the truth, or it’s your ass,” Robbie said.
“Count,” he said evenly before spanking her hard.
Slap.
“One,” she said, already crying.
He wanted to let go of her hands to get better leverage, but needed her to keep her hands clasped.
“I’m letting go of your hands. The moment you let go, I switch to the belt,” he said, releasing her hands.
They stayed right where they were.
Slap.
“Two!” she cried.
Robbie got in thirty with his hand before it was stinging so bad he couldn’t feel it. He switched to the belt despite her sobbing and pleading, promising her he would start easy as long as she was a good girl. He did start the swats with significantly less force, getting the feel of the belt. He thought the first few strikes were light, but the middle thirties were on par with what his hand had been doing. The last three strikes were the hardest of the night.
Noel with a balling mess after the last one. Her body shook and he could feel tears dropping onto his shoe. Her hands were still clutched behind her back, and he was proud of her self-control. Her ass was bright red, with white splotches on the skin. The handprints overlapped so much they were indistinguishable by now. There were a series of parallel lines where the edges of the belt had bit into her soft skin. Noel had not moved an inch; she might not even be aware they were done. They were done, but not finished.
Robbie pushed her legs further apart and she complied immediately. He could see her lips better now, and he was starting to recognize her body’s reactions. She was flushed and swollen. Robbie put two fingers at her entrance and slowly pushed them inside. She was hot and ready. Noel’s crying cut off abruptly and she gasped as his fingers slid home.
“What are you doing?” she whispered.
With two fingers Robbie started making a ‘come here’ motion against the front wall of her hot center.
“I can’t cum, my butt hurts too much,” she whispered against his leg.
Robbie kept up the motion, noticing her legs parting more on their own. Then her body started rocking against his fingers, regardless of how her ass felt. Then she moaned. Robbie pulled the fingers out and transferred some of that lubricant to her clit. She moaned again and Robbie smiled to himself.
“Stop lying,” he whispered to her, working her clit back and forth with all that wetness.
“It’s too much, it’s too much,” she chanted to herself.
He could feel her body wanting it now. Wetness leaking out of her, hips rocking against him. She had bitten the cuff of his pants and held the material between her clenched teeth. He brought her to the edge with the come-hither motion against her G spot. He slowed down when she balanced on that edge, gasping, whimpering, growling.
“Don’t ever lie to me again,” Robbie said.
“Never! Please!” she cried.
“Promise me,” Robbie said.
“I’ll never lie to you. I’ll never lie to you! Please!” she begged; body racked with quakes.
“Only good girls get to come,” he said softly.
“I’ll be a good girl,” she choked out.
“Whose good girl?” Robbie asked.
“Yours! I’m your good girl,” Noel said.
Robbie pulled the two fingers out of Noel and rubbed her clit, side to side, as fast as he could go.
Noel was destroyed.
She screamed through her teeth, gushed, convulsed, gushed again, and then fainted. Her brain was offline but her body kept right on enjoying happy fun time. Robbie thought she had another mini orgasm half a minute later, squeezing, shaking, and moaning to herself. Her legs had given out and now she was slumped over him like a bag of potatoes. A sexy unconscious bag of potatoes. Robbie pulled her underwear up and softly covered her ass, then laid the dress over the top of it. Then he gathered her up into his arms and moved her off to the side onto the couch. She immediately curled into a ball but never fully came around. He covered her up with a blanket and even tucked the edges underneath her. She didn’t stir, and never opened her eyes. She was breathing though; he checked just in case.
Robbie walked to the door and took one last look at her, sleeping like an angel. The night had started out great, went to shit in the middle, but they might have salvaged something there at the end. It was up to her though. Noel had used up her last chance. Robbie walked outside and softly pulled the door closed behind him.
Outside he saw her dad sitting on the tailgate of his truck, looking up at the stars. Robbie had to walk past him to get to his car, but had no idea what to say. He didn’t even know if her dad wanted him to say anything. Her dad noticed him approaching and looked at him with a strange look.
“Thank you, Robbie. You’re good for her,” he said.
“I feel terrible right now, I’m sorry,” Robbie said.
“It was for her own good,” her dad said.
Robbie nodded and smiled; it was for her own good.
“She fell asleep on the couch, I covered her up,” Robbie added.
“See ya around,” her dad said, jumping down and walking towards the house.
“See ya,” Robbie said, heading for his car.
Robbie drove home and took a shower before going to bed. He was exhausted, both from the physical activity tonight as well as the emotional side. He laid awake for some time, thinking about this relationship, and if he wanted to continue it. It used to be that having Noel was all he thought about. Now that he had her; he wasn’t sure if he wanted to keep her. He learned some things he never expected to find. Things she had kept hidden from everyone, and for good reason. The only decision he came to was to sleep on it, and revisit the issue tomorrow. He was almost asleep when his phone beeped softly. He wasn’t going to get out of bed and check it, deciding it could wait until tomorrow. Two minutes later there was another soft beep. Robbie sighed and threw the covers back, walking over to his dresser where his phone was plugged in. It was Noel.
The first message was short and predictable.
I’m sorry.
The second message was a much better apology. It was a close-up picture from her cell phone. It looked like it was taken under the covers with a flash. Noel’s red fingernails were pulling on her nipple, the pink nub was hard and swollen. The message below the picture made him smile.
I’m a good girl. I’m your good girl.
It made him happy, but he chose not to respond to her for now. He needed her to be worried about this, because it was a big deal. She really was out of chances. Robbie went to bed, thinking about sleeping in and doing nothing this weekend.
The phone woke him around 9, and he groaned even though he got enough sleep. He got out of bed and went to answer it, figuring it was Noel. He didn’t know if he should answer it, but it wasn’t Noel. It was her mother.
“Hello?” he said.
“Good morning, Robbie, I hope I didn’t wake you,” Noel’s mom said politely.
“No, of course not, the ringing phone woke me,” he said, chuckling.
She laughed once and then jumped right into it.
“The reason I was calling was twofold. Firstly, Noel has been a crying mess all morning. She keeps saying she screwed it up, and you never want to see her again. I asked if you actually said those words, and she admitted you didn’t. She said you left without saying a word. Still, she thinks you are disappointed and hate her,” her mom said, taking a breath.
“The second reason is my husband wants to fix the shed today. It’s three handed work and I don’t want to be his helper. How about you come over for lunch and help…well…help both of them,” she said.
“I thought she might be mad at me,” Robbie said.
“Nope, not a trace. When I got home last night my husband told me what happened. I yelled at her myself before going to bed. I told her she was lucky it was you. If it was me, she wouldn’t be sitting for a month,” her mom said.
Robbie looked at the clock and thought about his day off with nothing to do. He wanted to relax and do nothing, but then he thought about Noel. He thought about the movie theater.
“Give me an hour,” Robbie said.
“Terrific, I won’t spoil the surprise then,” she said, hanging up.
Robbie pulled in front of their house and parked. He was just getting out of the car when Noel rushed out onto the front porch to look at him. She was dressed in a flannel shirt, old jeans, and barefoot. She stood frozen, searching his eyes. Robbie couldn’t help it, and smiled at her. She had been making him smile for years and it was a hard habit to break. She ran off the porch and flew across the lawn. She jumped the last few feet and crashed into him like a John Deere tractor. She grabbed his face and kissed him while he held her body, until her feet wrapped around him. Robbie leaned back against his car, hands under her ass. He kissed her back, and then squeezed her.
“Ouch, careful please, I’m sore,” she said, looking at him with teary eyes.
“I love you! I’m sorry!” she said, then kissed him again.
He let go with his hands and let her body slide down until her feet were on the ground. She pulled back to look at him, but didn’t let go of him.
“What are you doing here?” she asked.
“I’m here because I’m your boyfriend, and you’re my good girl,” he said, kissing her again.
That turned on the waterworks and she cried some while he hugged her. As soon as she got it together, he took her hand and led her back towards the house.
“I’m grounded again, I mean still. Probably forever,” she said, “I don’t know if my mom’s going to let you visit today,” Noel said.
“I got a good feeling about it, let’s go in and ask her. The worst she can say is no,” Robbie said.
Robbie spent an hour in the backyard with her dad, fixing the door to the shed. They didn’t talk about last night for most of the work and Robbie was hoping they never would. As they were wrapping up her dad thanked him for doing what needed to be done last night, and for trying to keep his daughter on the straight and narrow. Robbie reiterated that he felt bad about it, but he cared about her too much to not do anything. Her dad just looked at him, nodded, and said ‘good.’
The four of them had lunch in the dining room talking about everything except last night. Her mom had been preparing a stew all morning and also toasted some homemade bread. It was delicious, and he thanked her for the home cooked meal. Noel sat across from him and thankfully kept her foot off his junk.
When lunch was over, Noel’s mom asked Robbie if they had interrupted any plans of his today. He admitted he needed to go to the hardware store for a new hinge, one of his kitchen cabinets was broken. Robbie was feeling lucky today and decided to go for it.
“It’s three handed work and I sure could use help fixing the door,” he said looking at Noel, “if you let her come with me I promise to bring her straight back home,” Robbie said.
Her parents exchanged a look, a married couple communicating without saying anything out loud.
“If you’re worried about Noel, I’ll keep her on a short leash. Heck, I’ll even put a collar on her if you want me to,” Robbie said joking.
Noel’s mouth opened in shock, and she blushed a gorgeous deep shade of red. Robbie watched her eyes and knew the collar idea excited her.
Her mom laughed and that snapped his attention back to the parents.
“I don’t think that will be necessary, but she is still in trouble. Have her back by dinner, and don’t let her have too much fun,” her mom said with a grin.
“I promise to show her lousy time,” Robbie said, and her parents laughed.
They entered the big box store holding hands, and Robbie headed straight for the hinge aisle. It was the weekend, so there were lots of people walking around taking care of honey-do projects. He found what he wanted, and grabbed two hinges just in case. Noel had a relaxed smile on her face and looked incredibly happy. She had swapped the flannel shirt for a blue silk button-up, but kept the old jeans. Robbie kept holding her hand and moved them towards the back of the store.
“Was there something else you needed?” she asked.
“Yes, one more thing,” he said, pulling her along.
He turned down the bathtub aisle and appeared to be looking for something specific. Noel was looking at the two different types, the narrow shower stalls, and the wide standard bathtub enclosures. Robbie looked around and saw they were the only ones in that row. He stepped forward under the racks and pulled Noel along with him.
“What are you looking for?” she asked, confused.
“Trouble,” he said.
There was a full-sized tub enclosure facing the aisle, with a second unit stacked right behind it. There was a foot of space between the two of them, and it was just enough for Robbie to squeeze into. As soon as he did, he pulled Noel into the tub with him.
“What are you doing?” she whispered, suddenly scared and excited.
It was much darker in here, with the shelf above them blocking out most of the light. It was quieter too, the buzz of the busy store suddenly seemed very far away. As soon as he pulled Noel into their hiding spot, he kissed her. He pulled her body against his and grabbed a handful of hair. Noel moaned at the suddenness of it, and how scared she was. Robbie started to unbutton her pants and she gasped, and moved her hands to stop his.
“What are you doing?” she gasped, repeating herself.
“Are you my good girl or not?” he whispered.
“I’m scared,” she said, letting go of his hands and allowing him to finish unbuttoning her pants.
“I’m scared that when you cum, you’ll scream so loud they’ll call the police,” he said.
“Oh no,” she whispered.
With her pants undone, he pulled them half way down her thighs, her panties going along with them. He moved her up against the side wall, and told her to lean back, hips thrust forward. She did as instructed, breathing hard already. Robbie ran his hands around her hips, across her stomach, before parting her legs and dipping his finger in her hot wet valley.
“O Jesus,” she moaned.
He let his fingers travel up and down her lips, feeling them open for him, her body responding and getting slick for him. He rubbed until she was rocking her hips towards him, whispering yes over and over. Robbie pulled her pants down further and moved one of her feet up onto the side of the tub. Then he knelt between her legs and licked her from bottom to top.
“O fuck yes!” she whispered.
Robbie leaned in and started lapping her clit with his tongue. He gave her half a minute to get used to it and then pushed a finger inside her. Now he licked with his tongue and sawed in and out with his finger. This shouldn’t take long, he thought. She gasped, stiffened, grabbed handfuls of his hair, and then came for him. A beautiful shuddering climax while Robbie tried to keep his tongue on her. He could feel her heartbeat in her clit, and it was racing.
Robbie hugged her for half a minute while she trembled. When he kissed her, she pushed her tongue into his mouth. He told her to pull up her pants and get presentable. She put herself back together and Robbie changed places with her. He leaned back against the wall, and unbuttoned his pants. Noel dropped to her knees in front of him and helped him pull them down. His cock sprung out, hard and ready for her. Her mouth closed around him and they both moaned with how good it felt. Noel was still scared and nervous, and started sucking him quickly. They had only been going for a minute when they heard voices.
“I like this model, but not the ivory color,” a woman’s voice said.
It sounded like she was directly in front of them. Noel stopped what she was doing and froze, not breathing. Robbie grabbed her hair and tilted her face up to look at him, his cock still in her mouth.
“Don’t you dare fucking stop,” he whispered.
Noel nodded and went back to sucking. He almost moaned out loud when she nodded, that felt really good. She was trying her best to be silent.
“I thought you wanted one with a soap dish?” a man’s voice asked, right on the other side of the first tub.
“We can always get a shower caddy. What about that one up there?” the woman said.
There was the sound of movement and the tub next to them moved an inch.
Noel looked up at him, eyes wide with fear, but she kept right on sucking.
“That’s the same as this one,” the man said.
“Not that one, the one on the top shelf, is that the one?” the woman asked.
“I don’t know, I think we need to find an employee,” the man said.
“I just saw one over by the carpets, let’s go grab him,” the woman said, and the voices moved off.
Robbie looked down at the angel sucking his cock in the middle of a hardware store on a Saturday afternoon.
“You better finish me before they get back, or you are definitely going to get caught with a dick in your mouth,” Robbie said.
Noel moaned in desperation and started moving her head faster, taking him deeper. She grabbed Robbie’s free hand and moved it to the back of her head, pulling it against her. Robbie understood the suggestion and started pulling her against him, fucking her mouth. Noel held his hips with both hands and forced him against her, making him use her mouth. It was too much, and he was already close. He pulled her against him and held her there while he came, gush after gush, filling her mouth while he stifled his own yell. Noel groaned happily, swallowed once, causing Robbie to gush another time. She did a quick clean up job of him, before pushing him back and standing up. Robbie got his underwear back up and then refastened his jeans. He grabbed her quickly and kissed her hard, surprising her one last time. She kissed him back and moaned into his mouth, pushing her still hot body against his. He broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against hers in the dark.
“Good girl,” he said, making them both laugh and smile.
Robbie stepped out between the tubs, and pulled Noel out behind him. They each did one last clothing adjustment before stepping back out into the aisle right in front of a store employee walking with an older couple shopping for a new tub.
“The unit behind this one is exactly the same as the front model,” Robbie said, pulling Noel along behind him.
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“Oh, thank you,” the woman said as they passed, giving them a strange look.
Twenty minutes later they were inside his apartment screwing like rabbits. Noel was riding him slow and easy. She couldn’t go fast or her ass slapped down on his thighs and it was still very sore. The hardware store was exciting and dangerous, but she still needed to feel him inside her. They walked in the door and headed straight for the bed, leaving a trail of clothing behind them. Noel’s bra stayed on at his request. It was a beautiful tan demi cup with a lace design. It supported her in a spectacular way, and only a tiny adjustment had been needed to expose her taut nipples.
They took their time in bed, enjoying the slow build up this time. They kissed, they touched, and their eyes stayed locked. When Noel’s hips turned urgent, Robbie gripped her thighs to help. They climbed together, and then crested together. As Robbie came in that furnace of hers, he felt her clench down and squeeze him, before shuddering and collapsing on his chest.
They stayed connected like that, in his room, until it was time to take her home for dinner. He never got that cabinet door fixed, but he hadn’t been completely honest about it. It was only two-handed work; and he could do that anytime. His time with Noel was precious, and he didn’t want to waste a second of it.