“Savannah?”
“Savannah.”
“Savannah!”
The strawberry-blonde fifteen-year-old felt a wall of sound rush in towards her as her blue eyes snapped away from the dark brown ones that she had been staring at to the green eyes of her boyfriend, Ryan. His concerned look made the young blonde blush a little. “Sorry Ryan, were you saying something?”

“I was asking if you wanted a drink,” Ryan said,

“You seemed like you had spaced out a bit there.”

“Y-yea, I was just thinking,” Savannah said as she scanned the party looking for those rich dark brown eyes she was loosing herself in before.

She found them sitting in the living room passing around a fat joint. “Hey, isn’t that Derek Williams over there?”

Ryan scoffed and shook his head, “Yea, of course he’d get an invite.”

“Hey, I know you two aren’t friends, but he’s nice,” Savannah said.

“He’s nice to you because he’s trying to get in your pants,” Ryan said with a scowl on his face.

“Ryan!”

“It’s true,” the brown-haired teen shrugged, “he’s mentioned it before in the locker room that he thinks you’re hot. That’s Derek for ‘I want to knock you up’.”

“Knock me up?” Savannah asked blushing, her eyes darting to the dark-skinned teen in the living room as he took a hit from the bong that was passed to him.

“That’s his fetish, apparently. Likes to go raw and cum inside,” Ryan nodded his head towards an obviously pregnant brunette in the kitchen,

“He said he’s why Mindy is pregnant and I think he knocked up one of the freshmen a couple of months ago.”

Savannah’s eyes darted back to Derek who was looking in Savannah’s direction and gave the strawberry-blonde a wink and a smile. The fifteen-year-old felt her heart pound in her chest before she turned back to her boyfriend. “Why don’t you go get us something to drink?”

Savannah said with a smile, “I’ll meet you over in the living room.”

Ryan shrugged and said, “Sure babe,” before walking over to the beer table.

Savannah grinned and walked over to the living room. Derek saw the strawberry-blonde walking over and made room on the couch, “Hey Savannah, why don’t you sit here?”

The fifteen-year-old giggled and took the open spot between Derek and another guy so when Ryan came back from the kitchen the only spot left in the living room was across from Savannah. Ryan handed a beer to the blonde with a look of annoyance before taking his seat across from the girl. Instantly a joint was passed to him. “I don’t smoke,” the brown-haired teen said as he took the joint into his hand.

“Oh come on, it’s only a little weed,” Derek said as he exhaled another bong rip before passing the bong to Savannah. The blonde fifteen-year- old had never smoked before, so she took a curious look at the device in her hand before putting it to her lips and taking in a breath.

Savannah filled the chamber with smoke and then pulled the head out sucking the smoke deep into her lungs. Savannah quickly put the head back and passed the bong before coughing as she exhaled. Derek rubbed the teenager’s back as she caught her breath. “See, even your girlfriend’s doing it,” Derek said making Ryan scowl a little. Still, the brown-haired teen took a few hits of the joint before passing it to the next person in line. “That’s the spirit!” the dark- skinned teen said as Ryan coughed from the smoke.

“Fuck off,” Ryan said, swaying a little as he took a healthy sip of his beer.

“Geeze you’re grouchy,” Derek said with a chuckle. Savannah blushed a little as she caught a glimpse of Derek’s sly grin. The thought of what Ryan had told her about Derek echoed in the back of her mind, a burning tingling feeling developing between the strawberry-blonde’s legs.

“Drink some more, you’ll feel better.”

“I’d rather not,” Ryan said before downing some more anyway.

“Why are you always so uptight? It’s like you’re religious or something,” Derek said as he accepted the joint from his right and took a hit before passing it to Savannah on his left.

“Careful, it’s lit.”

Savannah took the joint between her fingers and carefully brought it to her mouth. “Take slow puffs in,” instructed Derek. Savannah took a couple of slow puffs in and inhaled before handing it and coughing some more. Derek rubbed the teenager’s back some more while Ryan finished his beer scowling.

The fifteen-year-old looked up and her eyes found Derek’s brown ones. She felt her cheeks get hot and the tingling between her legs becoming more of a burning ‘heat. Savannah snapped out of her trance when Ryan cracked a new beer and chugged it down.

“Dude, lighten up,” Derek said as the bong made it’s way to Ryan, “you’ll feel better.”

Savannah watched as Ryan took the bong from the person to his right and took a deep hit, coughing as he passed the bong to his left. The brown-haired teen was swaying in his seat and Savannah knew he wasn’t going to stay awake.

“Are you feeling alright?” Savannah asked.

Ryan finished his beer and looked like he was about to say something before he fell forward, passing out as he hit the floor. The unflattering position he landed in caused everyone to chuckle. Derek leaned over and rubbed Savannah’s knee. “Do you want to head upstairs for a while?” the dark-skinned teen whispered into Savannah’s ear, causing the strawberry- blonde to shiver in excitement.

Derek’s hand slid up Savannah’s thigh and under her skirt making the fifteen-year-old moan. The young teen looked once at her passed out boyfriend, party goers taking pictures of him laying face down with his ass in the air, before nodding to Derek eagerly. “Y-yea, let’s go,” the blonde fifteen-year-old said as she stood up, a little wobbly on her legs.

“Whoa, easy there,” Derek said standing up and steadying the young teen. Savannah looked into the taller teen’s eyes and trembled a little at his smile. She turned and walked over to the stairs, waiting until she knew Derek was behind her before slowly walking up the steep staircase.

The horny teen swung her hips back and forth as she climbed the stairs, giggling a little when she looked back and saw Derek’s hungry look on his face.

At the top of the stairs, Savannah heard the sounds of gasping and moaning coming from one of the bedrooms, a pair of panties hanging from the doorknob. Savannah felt her cheeks get hotter as she turned to Derek. The black teen shrugged and pointed to a door further down the hall. The doorknob on this door was empty and Savannah giggled a little as she approached the door. “I guess I do this then?” the fifteen-year-old asked as she reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down her smooth legs. Savannah hung them by the doorknob before opening the door.

The spartan guest room was plainly decorated: a king-sized bed with a dark blue bedspread and matching paint on the walls. “I thought he’d never pass out,” Derek said closing the door behind him. “He came to a party late last year and drank a beer and a half before passing out, this time it took a little more. Guess he’s not as much of a lightweight as I thought.”

“So you knew he’d pass out?” Savannah said sitting on the edge of the bed.

“Yea, it was likely anyway.” Derek pulled a small metal pipe out of his pocket and a bag of weed.

“Draw in slowly with this,” Derek said as he packed the pipe with the leafy green cannabis,

“it hits pretty strong.”

Savannah took the offered pipe and awkwardly brought it up to her lips. Derek took out his lighter and held it over the cannabis as Savannah slowly took in a hit. The smoke filled the young teen’s lungs and she pulled away after a bit, holding the hit in before exhaling with a giggle.

She could feel it instantly, the giddiness and euphoria that this strain produced. “Wow, this is intense,” the young teen giggled.

“It’s meant to heighten the senses,” Derek said as he took a hit and put his hand on the young girl’s thigh, “Makes sex hotter.”

Savannah giggled and took another hit as Derek put his hand on her thigh. “I wouldn’t know that,” the young girl moaned as Derek slid his hand up her thigh and under her skirt. “Ryan and I haven’t gone further than kissing.”

Derek chuckled softly into Savannah’s ear, taking the pipe and taking another hit. “So, you’ve never been fucked before?” Derek asked as his fingers traveled further up the teen’s thigh making Savannah gasp as his fingers brushed against her swollen vulva.

“N-no, I haven’t,” the strawberry-blonde moaned.

She bucked her hips on instinct, moaning from the contact of the dark-skinned teen’s fingers on her damp sex.

“Do you want to get fucked?” Derek asked dancing his fingers between Savannah’s legs.

The young teen bit her lip and shuddered as the black sixteen-year-old probed her virgin pussy with his fingers. She wanted to scream yes at the top of her lungs with Derek’s expert fingers teasing her like this. It was only when Derek brushed her clit with his thumb that Savannah let out an excited moan. “F-Fuck me!”

Moaning that out loud at the top of her lungs made the fifteen-year-old tremble with an eager anticipation. The dark-skinned teen teased the younger blonde even more, probing his finer deeper near her baby hole. “Are you on birth control?” Derek whispered, nipping at the nape of the fifteen-year-old’s neck.

Savannah tilted her head and moaned eagerly.

Derek’s finger at the entrance to her vagina and mouth at her neck made her bite her lip. “N-no, I’m not,” Savannah moaned, “b-but you don’t need a c-condom.”

Derek’s fingers stopped moving as he slid his hand to over Savannah’s flat stomach. “Do you know what happens if we do that?” the sixteen- year-old whispered.

“R-Ryan said you g-get off on t-that sort of t- thing,” Savannah moaned, barely able to form words. The burning sensation between her legs was now a raging inferno radiating through most of her body centered around her pussy and where Derek’s hand was over her womb.