Bus ride with Zest (nsfw)

>"Anonymous."
>Dean Cadence checks you off as you step onto the bus
>The friendship games games were coming up and the school would be making an annual 'friendly' visit
>Making your way to the back you take your usual seat
>"Hey Anon!"
>Your friend Lemon Zest sits next to you
>"Hey, Lemmy."
>Minutes later the bus finally starts moving
>It would be a good two hour trip just to get there, so you sit back and try to watch the scenery pass by
>You would have succeeded had it not been for the blur in your peripherals
>Lemon was in her own little world, moving to whatever her headphones were playing
>You were the only person to notice, the closest student to the two of you was Sour Sweet and she was a seat ahead and across the aisle
>Lemmy looks over to you, her usual enthusiasm not faltering for even a second
>"Yo Anon, you have got to hear this!"
>She knew you didn't share her taste in music but would always ask anyway just to mess with you
[spoiler]"Only if you suck my cock while I listen."[/spoiler]
>The amount of sarcasm coating those words would put even Sour to shame
>You don't even have a chance to laugh before you feel a set of headphones clasp themselves over your ears

>She slid down to her knees in front of you
>"Is that so?"
>Lemmy ran her hand along your thigh
>You weren't sure if she was bluffing but that didn't stop your pants from getting any tighter
>She raised an eyebrow and looked you in the eyes
>Grin spreading to a mischievous smile
>"Not going back on your word are you Anon?"
>Her hand made its way back up your thigh before brushing over your crotch and finally resting on your zipper
>Your pants slowly sink away from you, followed by your boxers
>Her eyes widen
>"Shit, Anon."
>Talk about a fucking ego boost
>She grips your cock in her hands
>You groan as she starts to stroke you almost immediately
"Wait, What if someone sees?"
>You quickly glance around but no one seems to notice
>"Pfft, I guess they'll have to wait because I got dibs."
>Your attention is brought back down to Lemmy when you feel her kiss the head of your length
>She never lost eye contact, smug grin once again adorning her face
>She ran her tongue over the head before her mouth slowly descended over it
"Fuck.."

>Lemmy had you squirming in your seat
>Her tongue swirls around your shaft as she began to pump you with her hand
>She beings to slowly bob up and down your length
>The feeling of her mouth was amazing and her tongue made it that much better
>You start to thrust wanting more but she never seems to take all of you
>She slowly pulls back with a small audible pop
>She looks up to you, one hand still stroking you and the other brushing her hair out of her face
>"A little help?"
>She brings your hand to replace the one holding her hair
>"Don't be afraid to force it."
>Force it?
"Wha-"
>"Really holding out on me weren't ya Anon."
>She lowered her mouth over your length once again
>It felt even better the second time around
>she held your member stead with one hand and allowed the other to sink down beneath her
>As she lowered her warm and wet passage lowered along your shaft, her hips began rocking
>Her tongue slides slowly down the bottom until you reach her throat
>..Where you start to slowly push her down even further
"Damn, Lemmy."
>Her throat would occasionally tighten around you
>Inch by inch she took more of you until finally, she reached the base
>You could feel the orgasm nearing
"Lemmy, I-"
>"Mmmm"
>She groans into your cock
>The sensation pushes you over the edge
>You force her down even harder, keeping her against you
>You thrust even more forcefully, trying desperately not to moan
>You fail but at this point don't care as you shoot rope after rope down her throat

>You fall completely back into your seat
>Lemmy pulls off of you, a strand of saliva still connecting her lips to your dick
>She pulls the headphones from your ears and gives you
>"What'd I tell you Anon, great song right?"
>The song hadn't actually played but you weren't going to say anything
"Yeah, it was alright."
>She looks over to her phone
>"Wait..."
>You again glance around still worried that someone heard you earliar
>Again, no one seemed to notice
>...Except for Sour
>She was staring straight back at you, panting
>Skirt slightly pulled back and hand dancing between her thighs
>"Damn it Anon, the song didn't even play."
>Well, you almost got by without hearing the song
>"Do over."