Juliet had the strangest sensation. It was like waking up from a dream about waking up from a dream--but she had been awake for twenty minutes already. A strange, tingling pain flared up her spine, giving her a moment of pause, but then it subsided, and she resumed bobbing her head on Harry's stiffening cock as he moaned a pleased moan, finally waking enough to put an encouraging hand on her head.
Last night had been their second date--and their first time in bed together--and since Juliet was going to a concert over the weekend with Sam, she wanted to make sure that while she was gone, Harry remembered how much fun they had and that when she came home he would be aching for more. This was, of course, in addition to the fact that when she had seen his big half-hard cock sticking out of the scrunched-up leg of his boxers in the dim red glow of her alarm clock, just below the smooth, defined v of his lowest abs beckoning her towards it, she just couldn't resist putting him in her mouth again.
He tasted like deliciously musky, salty manhood, the flavor becoming more pungent as she slid her mouth up and down his pulsing length, sucking her cheeks in and pressing her tongue against the veiny contours of the underside of it. She could feel the pulse of his heartbeat quickening against her tongue.
"Shit you're a good cocksucker," Harry breathed, and Juliet smiled--or at least did the closest thing she could while her lips were still fastened around his girth--pleased at the compliment, "yeah...keep sucking my dick you hot little...yes...fuuuuck"
Juliet's phone rang, lighting up on the bed next to her: it was Sam. She popped her mouth off of Harry's cock with a slurp, swallowing the musky mix of sweat and pre come in her mouth before answering the phone with her right hand while her left hand slithered up Harry's leg and encircled his slippery dick, sliding up and down it to keep him hard while she looked past his cock and up his athletic body, flashing him a naughty smile.
"Hey Sam--I'm up, don't worry. I'll be ready when you get here," she said; Harry, clearly disappointed that she had traded her mouth for her hand, used the hand he had on the back of her head to pull face back towards his cock, tightening his buttocks to thrust his dick against her lips as he did so.
Juliet resisted a bit at first, shooting him a look of mock irritation as his dick slid off her lips and left a sticky trail across her cheek, but then winked and licked up the side of his cock as Sam answered.
"Great, we're actually pulling onto Harry's street now, so you can come right out," Sam answered.
"What?" Juliet said, shocked, pulling her phone away from her ear to look at the time: four AM, "Shit...sorry Sam, I'm up but I thought it was earlier...can you wait like, five minutes? I'm not dressed yet."
Harry's hand pulled her back towards his cock again, and Juliet smiled back up at him and popped his cock back in her mouth while still holding the phone to her ear, letting it stretch out her cheek as she teased it with her tongue rather than trying to take it down her throat again just yet.
"Uh...I guess," Sam responded hesitantly, "We don't have a lot of time before the bus is supposed to leave...and if we miss the bus we need to pay for new tickets..."
Juliet popped Harry's dick out of her mouth again to answer, "Ok...I'll be out as fast as I can. Sorry Sam!"
She hung up, and started to jack Harry's dick faster.
"Think you can come quick for me? I gotta go..."
"Maybe if you put it back in your mouth," Harry breathed impatiently, pressing her face into his dick again.
Juliet engulfed him obediently, still pumping her hand up and down his cock as she started to bob her head fast, making loud wet sounds with each bob, hoping to finish him off fast. His cock was pressing into her throat now, filling it more with its fleshy girth each time she went down, and as she sucked her cheeks in around it and swirled her tongue across the warm, veiny length of him. She started to taste his precum even more: salt and musk and lust.
"Fuck yeah. I love the sound of you slurping down my cock...," Harry muttered, his hand starting to pull her head into him faster, forcing her to take him deeper into her throat, "fuck yeah, suck it!"
A minute passed, and Harry's hand was starting to grip her hair a bit painfully now, and Juliet decided that she would do this for another ten seconds before she gave up. She gave it her all, slurping and squeezing his cock with her tongue and lips and cheeks, gagging it down her throat further with each bob...but he was still hard in her mouth, and she pulled off of him despite his insistent hand, coughing a few times before she could speak.
"Sorry Harry...I really need to go!" she said apologetically, wiping her mouth on her arm, "I was hoping it would be a nice way to say goodbye before I go but..."
Harry groaned with disappointment, grabbing his cock in his own hand and pumping it impatiently.
"Come on! You got me so hard...your friend can wait can't she?"
Juliet winced, shaking her head.
"I'm so sorry, Harry! I thought it was earlier..." she smiled, "I promise that I'm going to be spending the next day and a half dreaming up ways to make it up to you. How does that sound?"
Harry sighed, waving her away.
"Yeah...ok" he said, grabbing his phone off of the bedside table and looking at the time, "Jesus it's early."
Juliet smiled and turned to get cleaned up and dressed as fast as she could. Luckily, she had already packed and set out her clothes the night before, so it didn't take her long--she even managed to swirl some mouthwash in her mouth while she was pulling on her clothes so that her breath wouldn't smell too much like Harry's cock. After a quick goodbye to Harry, Juliet stepped out of her boyfriend's apartment and into the frigid pre-dawn air and hurried over to the idling car just a few steps away, opening the door and sliding into the back seat.
"Hey, sleepyhead," Sam teased, turning back from the passenger seat and smiling.
"I'm so sorry! Sorry Mr. Strahovski!" Juliet gasped as she closed the door behind her.
"Don't worry about it, Juliet," Sam's father responded with a friendly, if tired, smile, "I'm sure we'll get you to the bus on time."
He turned back to the road, and Sam gave Juliet a teasing smile, waggling her eyebrows. Juliet blushed and looked out the window.
It was a short drive to the bus station, and when they got there, the bus had yet to arrive. They waited for several minutes, Mr. Strahovski making friendly conversation with the two of them while Juliet did her best to put Harry's disappointment out of her mind. He would forgive her--she would make sure of that when she got back. When the bus finally arrived, Juliet and Sam said their goodbyes to Sam's dad and both of them hurried through the cold and onto the bus.
"So... how was your night?" Sam said in a hushed voice as they settled into their seats; Juliet blushed.
"It was... nice," she answered cagily.
"I bet. Your first night staying over. How was he?"
Juliet looked around the bus and leaned closer.
"Good. Really good!" she whispered, "He's so hot. I... I lost track of time this morning because I was... I was trying to get him off before I left."
"Harry has stamina then?" she whispered back, "Let me know if you ever want to share him!"
Juliet giggled at that, and then was suddenly overtaken by yawn. Sam nodded, yawning in response. The bus's engine rumbled as the doors closed, and the lights went out.
"Let's try and sleep, at least a little bit," Juliet said, "You can lean on me if you want."
Sam nodded in the darkness, and the two of them snuggled into the most comfortable position they could manage before drifting off to sleep.
The sleep didn't last long, though. As soon as the morning light started to come in through the windows, both of them were awake again, Sam rising from Juliet's shoulder and stretching like a cat. Since neither of them were able to sleep, they tried to fill the time with idle conversation--at first about the upcoming concert, then rumors about their mutual friends--but eventually the conversation came around to Juliet's college crush, Ben Lannon.
"I'm surprised--and happy--things are going so well with Harry...a few months ago and I would have thought you were still holding a candle for you-know-who."
Juliet flushed a little bit.
"Yeah well, I sort of ruined my chances there after what I said to Vic--and I need to move on."
"Victoria? Are they still..."
"Yeah, Ben's still with Vic," Juliet sighed, "that's actually why Vic hasn't spoken to me in the last month."
It was at that moment that Ben's head popped up over the back of the seats in front of them.
"Hi Juliet. Hi Sam."
Both of them froze for a second, their eyes wide, as he seemingly had appeared at the mention of his name.
"I'm...s-sorry I--" Juliet started, mortified at what he might have heard, but Ben just smiled.
"Look. It's fine. I know all about it. I just thought it would be better to let you know I'm here now rather than make things awkward later," he explained casually; Juliet felt a heavy, hot weight in her belly as she was overwhelmed by embarrassment, "and Vic and I aren't really together anymore. She's been cheating on me for years--in fact she's planning on fucking some guy named Harry tonight."
Juliet gasped and put her hand to her mouth.
"You don't need to worry about me," Ben said, his voice a little weak, "I'm...I'm working through it. I just thought I should let you know I'm here. I'm gonna try to go back to sleep."
Ben smiled for their benefit before disappearing behind the seats, leaving Sam and Juliet to stare at each other in silence. Juliet couldn't help but think of everything he had just heard...did he know that she liked him? Did she just say that she did? And what about that thing he had said about Vic fucking some guy named Harry? Could he mean her Harry? Juliet stood up to peer over the back of the seat back at Ben to ask him, but he was already leaning against the window, earbuds in and eyes closed. She took a moment for herself to watch him like that--admiring the line of his jaw, the lean muscle of his arms--before shaking herself and sitting back down.
