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Johnny Rico hated Christmas; he hated crowded malls filled with screaming children and parents. He hated Christmas music. He hated everything Christmas. So when Carl decided to invite him to his parents Christmas party Rico had thought about declining the invitation. Knowing that his childhood friend would be hurt if he said no Rico thought of lies he could tell him. Several lies that Carl would no doubt see through. Rico was thinking about one such excuse when he felt someone tap him on the shoulder. Jumping he turned around, seeing his second best friend Dizzy Flores standing there.
“H-hey Diz, what’s up?” he stammered feeling his cheeks getting warm.
For the longest time Rico had the biggest crush on Diz ever since…forever. Though he had never gathered the courage to tell her, despite Carl’s constant badgering to do so. He could never work up the courage to ask her out. Didn’t help that Dizzy seem infatuated by Zander ‘my wiener is so tiny you need a magnifying glass to find it’ Barcalow. The captain of the football team and, in Rico’s eyes. A colossal prick if he ever met him. He and Zander had gotten into a few altercations more than a few times on and off the field. Hell he was the reason Rico had his arm in a sling right now. At that though Rico looked down at his arm and sighed. Serves him right for being hot headed.
“Nothing.” Dizzy said, breaking him out of his thoughts. “Say are you going to the Christmas party?” she asked.
“I’m thinking about it.” Rico said. “Why are you?” he asked.
“Yeah, it beats sitting at home and being pestered by my brother.” She told him. Rico chuckled at that. You know what? He thought. If that means spending time with her I’ll glad have to listen shitty Christmas music and stuff. Who knows I might just be able to kiss her under the mistletoe. “Are you alright there Johnny?” Dizzy asked, placing a hand on his forehead. “You’re looking awfully red there.”
“I-I’m fine.” Rico lied, and then looked down at his arm again. “I think these painkillers are hitting me far harder than anything. I think I’m gonna head on home.” He told her. Standing up he headed for the door. Then turned around once more. “When is the party?” he asked.
“Couple weeks from now.” Dizzy told him as she walked down the hall. “And to be honest.” She said, turning to faced him once more. “I really hope you’ll come. Even though you hate Christmas, besides as much as I love Carl you’re more fun to be around.” “Yeah…” Rico muttered and headed out the door, his heart thundering in his chest as he headed home.
And that night Rico found sleep impossible as he tossed and turned. His thoughts going back to Dizzy, beautiful and spunky Dizzy. A women with a fiery temper that had gotten her into more trouble than she care to admit. The woman he had once been so blind to, while he had been pursuing Carmen he had almost completely ignored Dizzy. It was only until recently that he had noticed her. Prior to having his arm broken in the fight with Zander, he had been playing football with Dizzy. They were so close to winning, so close. Then he caught a glimpse of Diz in her football uniform. Dear God they should have never made those uniforms so tight especially for her. It had taken all his willpower not to pounce on her right there and then. The way the uniform hugged her in all the right places around that gorgeous ass of hers and her breasts. Rico had been thinking about all the things he wanted to do to her, when two of the opposing teams’ players tackled him. Right when he had a football, cursing as he watched the football tumble a few feet from him.
Getting up he couldn’t help but feel a little guilty at the disappointed look on her face as she and his other teammates walked off after finding out they lost. Pushing those thoughts from his head Rico turned on his side once again. Letting out a frustrated sigh Rico threw the blankets off and sat up, head in his hands. Sleep tonight would be impossible. Running his hands through his hair he tried to push the thoughts of Dizzy from his head. Finding that impossible he sighed. Maybe he shouldn’t go to the party next week? Or maybe if he did go he should probably avoid Dizzy, no if he did that then she’d know something was up. Staring up at the ceiling Rico groaned. Then again maybe it would be okay, how was he to know that things would be weird. As far as he knew Dizzy was more interested in Zander. Rico scowled at that and lay back down. You know what? He thought as he closed his eyes and tried once again to fall asleep. I think you should stop being such a little pussy about it. No one ever said that she and the football captain were anything but friends. Yeah they flirt but have you also noticed that Zander flirts with anyone and everyone? Feeling a little better about that Rico nodded. Pulling his blankets up over his shoulder he soon drifted off to sleep.
“Johnny,” a voice whispered behind him. Slowly Rico turned around and saw Dizzy standing there, leaning up against the wall a small smile on her lips. “Diz?” Rico asked as she pushed herself off the wall and walked over to him. “What are you doing here?” he asked her. Receiving no response Rico just watched as the woman of his dreams drew closer and closer. “What do you mean what am I doing here, you called me here remember?” Dizzy said, shrugging her shoulders and she placed her hands on his chest. “You said,” she whimpered standing on the tips of her toes, eyes half closed. “That you wanted to spend some time with me.” Rico’s heart skipped a beat as her hands slid down his chest. “Uh…buh…wha?!” Rico stammered, unable to from a proper sentence as he stared down at her. His hands found themselves on her hips, drawing her closer. His brown eyes looking into those beautiful blue eyes of hers. God how long had he wanted this? Closing his eyes he drew closer to her, pressing his lips against hers. Moaning into the kiss Dizzy wrapped her arms around his neck. Her tongue glossing over his lips, Rico was all too happy to comply as he parted his lips. Sighing Dizzy’s tongue brushed against his as she backed him into the wall behind him. Grunting Rico pulled away panting, his face flushed. Smiling he slid his hands up under her shirt, pushing that ugly, baggy black work shirt up revealing that flat stomach of hers. Leaning forward he pressed his lips against her neck, kissing here where her neck and shoulder met, earning a small whimper from Diz.
Hearing Diz make noises like that were slowly driving him crazy, if this kept up he would lose it even before either of them could get their clothes off. But still, Rico grinned and bit down on the skin, feeling Dizzy tense and the coppery taste of blood fill his mouth before pulling away. Smiling in satisfaction as he looked down at his work before moving in to kiss her again. Biting down on his bottom lip Dizzy slammed him again the wall, making him wince. Grunting Rico placed a hand on the back of Dizzy’s head and kissed her roughly. Then he pulled away before Dizzy could respond. “What do you think, Diz?” he asked, pulling her shirt over her head. “Don’t you think that’s enough foreplay?” Tossing her shirt behind them he pulled her close.
“My thoughts exactly.” She whispered, sliding her hands up under his shirt. Sending shivers down his spine as her hands slid up his stomach, muscles tensing under her touch. His shirt finding itself on the floor beside them. Rico bit his lip as Dizzy kissed down his chest and stomach until she reached the front of his jeans. Sinking to her knees she looked up at him, a devilish look in her eyes as she reached for his zipper. Taking said zipper in her teeth Rico couldn’t help but feel himself get harder. Biting down on his lip Rico let out a muffled sigh as she undid the button on his jeans before pulling them down. Stepping out of them Rico felt himself blush as Dizzy chuckled. Her fingers brushing against the head of his cock making Rico weak in the knees. Leaning against the wall Rico whimpered as Dizzy pulled down his boxers, cool air swirling around his cock. A small drop of precum trickled down the base of his shaft. Chuckling Dizzy wrapped her arms around his cock, her tongue trailing along his cock from base to tip. “Gah…God, Diz.” Rico chocked out as he sank to the ground, sweat glistening. Placing a trembling hand on the back of her head and guiding her to his cock. “N-no more teasing.” He pleaded, back arching as her tongue brushed the tip.
“Awwww.” Dizzy cooed as she began to pump, watching a Rico squirmed. “But I thought you liked it when I teased you.” She said, tongue teasing the tip. Rico claws at the ground, his eyes squeezed shut. Then Dizzy took his cock in her mouth. Bucking his hips Rico panted, chest heaving.
“G-god…” Fisting her hair Rico bucked his hip. Smirking Dizzy’s tongue brushed the tip of the head, along the slit driving him crazy. When- “D-Diz, Diz I’m gonna-“ Rico choked out, his grip tightening on her head, his eyes squeezed shut and bucked his hips once more. After a few short thrusts he came, spilling his seed into her mouth. Gagging Dizzy pulled away, that same seductive smile on her lips as his cum dribbled down her chin. Smiling he grabbed her and pulled her against him. “That was awesome.” He panted.
“Of course it was awesome.” Dizzy said proudly. “This is me we’re talking about everything I do is awesome.” Rico chuckled at that, that was typical of her, when all was said and done she was still Dizzy. That’s why he loved her. “Listen, Johnny.” Dizzy said after a while, her smile disappearing. “I got to tell you something.” “What is it, Diz?” Rico asked concerned. “Rico I’ve been meaning to tell you that…” she trailed off, averting her gaze, suddenly looking shy.
“What? You can tell me, Diz.” Rico said cupping her chin forcing her to look up at him. “Johnny I’ve wanted to say this for a long time. That I love yo-“
BEEP BEEP BEEP!! Rico shot up in bed as his alarm clock blared. “Jesus Christ.” He muttered, running a hand through his hair, and then looked down at his bare stomach. Seeing cum splattered on his stomach he groaned in disgust. “Just a fucking dream. Of course it was just a dream.” He muttered as he swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up. “God would you just shut up!” He snarled slamming his hand down on his alarm clock. Silencing it. Stepping into the bathroom Rico quickly showered, enjoying the hot water on his body as it washed away the evidence of his dream. Running his hands through his hair he turned off the water and stepped up. Wrapping a fluffy grey towel around him and walked back to his room. Walking over to his dresser he pulled out a tight black t-shirt and faded blue jeans and proceeded to get dressed. Dragging a comb through his hair he then headed down stair and was greeted by his father at the kitchen table. And his mother at the stove, cooking breakfast. “Good morning.” He greeted as he sat down.
“Morning.” His mother greeted, as she placed the plate of pancakes down in front of him, while his father only grunted and read his newspaper. Muttering a thanks Rico grabbed a fork and began to eat and his mother and father began to talk once again about their Christmas plans. Rico stifled a groan, how he wished this holiday would just end. Walking to the kitchen Rico opened the fridge and grabbed the milk and poured himself a glass. Sitting back at the table his mother looked to him. “Since your father and I are going to be out of town for Christmas, Juan you will have the place all to yourself.”
“Of course just because you do doesn’t mean you can trash the place.” His father piped up. Rico rolled his eyes at that. “No worries.” He said, putting his plate in the sink. “I’m going to Carl’s place for Christmas. I’ll trash his house instead.” Noticing his father’s scowl he added. “That was a joke Dad. I’m gonna go over there and have a good time with Carl and Dizzy and yes, before you say anything else I will be polite when Carl’s mother hands me another ugly hand knit sweater. So don’t worry.”
“Well I hope you have a good time.” His mother said as Rico headed for the door, backpack slung over his shoulder. “I’m sure I will.” He said. “Well I’m off to school see you guys later.” Waving he headed out the door and waited for the bus.
“Hey!” Dizzy greeted. Placing a hand on his shoulder and plopped down next to him and it was then memories of his dream came back to him. Biting back a groan Rico felt his face redden as he felt himself start to harden. Great just what I need. He thought. Going to school with a boner. “Are…you okay?” Dizzy asked concern in her eyes. “Is it your arm?” she asked turning her gaze to the cast. Scowling as she saw Carmen’s name scrawled on it. “Y-yeah…I-I’m fine I think the painkillers are wearing off.” He said.
“Hello hello.” Carl greeted as he plopped down on the other side of Rico.
“Hey.” Rico muttered, feeling his face flushing darker.
“Morning, Carl.” Dizzy greeted. “How are you today?”
“Meh, didn’t get much sleep last night. Mom was making a racket.”
Stumbling around drunk? Rico thought.
“Preparing for the party?” Dizzy asked. Carl nodded. Stumbling around drunk while preparing for the party. Rico thought, fighting the smirk that crept to his face. If Carl knew what he was thinking a broken arm would be the last of Rico’s problems. Sighing Rico turned to Dizzy as she and Carl began to talk about…something or other. Rico couldn’t bother to try and pay attention as his thoughts went back to his dream. Why I’m so bothered about it I’ll never know. He thought as he spotted the bus coming down the road. It was the only wet dream I had since I was fourteen. Then again… most of my previous dreams never involved someone I yearned for. Hell I never even dreamt of Carmen. And yes I know I may or may not be thinking too much about this but still. Stepping on to the bus he looked over his shoulder at Dizzy. Though it WOULD be nice to have that pretty little mouth wrapped around myyyy why am I thinking of her like some sex toy?
Shaking his head Rico sat down and closed his eyes, he had a feeling today would drag. And why wouldn’t it? Dizzy would be there, in class, at practice and after school she would invade his thoughts. His dreams and until he couldn’t stand it anymore. Closing his eyes he fell asleep once more. Only to have Carl shake him awake. “What’s the matter with you?” He asked as Dizzy walked ahead of them. “You seem kind of out of it.”
“I’m fine, Carl just thinking…” Rico trailed off as he stared out the window.
Catching sight of Dizzy in the windows reflection he turned to face her, surprised to see her smiling at him. Feeling his heart skip a beat he forced himself to smile back. After what seemed like an eternity Rico looked away and turned back to the window, watching the world go by.
A week had gone by and everyday his mood was deteriorating. Every night he would dream of Dizzy. Dream of the things he would want to do to her, of the things he wanted her to do to him. And every night he would wake up, his cock spilling his seed all over his stomach. And if he wasn’t having those dreams she was invading his thoughts preventing from sleeping. And when he didn’t get any sleep at night his grades failed. And sadly they were far worse than usual. Earning him a lecture from Mr. Razak and his father, which put him in a foul mood. And what was worst was the party was today. Yesterday he had told Carl that he would go, much to the surprise of Carl who had been so sure that Rico would decline the invitation. Now that he thought about it he kinda wished he had. But there is no backing out of it now. He thought as he watched his parents walk out the door, suitcases in hand. Two weeks they would be gone it would be nice to get some time away from his mother and father. Now the question is how do I get away from Diz, she’s going to be at the party she’s going to want to spend time with me. And when she does a certain part of my anatomy will be standing at attention. Rico flushed at that though and glanced at the clock once more. He had three hours before he had to head over to Carl’s house. Plenty of time to think.
To think about your feelings for Dizzy. If you have feelings for her. I mean let’s face it all your thoughts are of a sexual nature. Yes you care for Dizzy as a friend? Maybe…more? And what if she has feelings for you? What would you do then, would you return her feelings to her, or would you just walk away? Ring! Ring! Riiiing! Being pulled from his thoughts Rico looked around for the sound, seeing his cell phone sitting on the table next to him he picked it up. “Hello.” He spoke.
“Hey Johnny where are you?” Carl asked.
Confusion gripped Rico. “At home why?”he asked.
“Ummm did you not say that you would be at my house at three?” Carl asked, sounding just a little annoyed.
“Uh, yeah why?” Rico asked. Then before Carl could say anything Rico glanced at his clock and cursed. “Jesus Carl I’m so sorry I lost track of time!” He apologized jumping out of his seat, knocking it over in the process. “I’ll be over right away.” He said and hung up before glancing at the clock that read 3:30. Running up to his room he grabbed his jacket and the shitty overpriced bottle of wine his mother had bought him to take over.
Slipping on his shoes he grabbed his keys and made his way to the door. Locking the door behind him he made his way to Carl’s house, pulling his hood up over his head wishing he had bought a hat or something today. Seeing Carl’s house up ahead he picked up the pace his heart pounding as he walked up the steps and rang the doorbell. When the door opened he was greeted by Carl wearing the ugliest sweater he’s ever seen.
“Hey, Carl I bring wine…and myself.” He said smirking as he walked past him.
“Glad to see you didn’t come wearing nothing but a ribbon, I’d hate to leave you out in the cold.” Carl joked.
“Yeah because nothing says Merry Christmas like me naked.”
“Yeah anyway Dizzy and Zander are here so is Carmen.” Carl said as he took Rico’s jacket. Rico groaned and rolled his eyes. Greeeeeeat, I’ll be lucky to get within a foot of Dizzy. He thought as he looked around the living room. Seeing Dizzy in the kitchen with Zander. Upon seeing him Dizzy waved and walked over to where he was, seeing Zander glare at him Rico smirked.
“Hey,” she said, wrapping her arms around him, blushing Rico looked down at her feeling his heart skip a beat. “Glad to see that you made it.”
“Yeah, almost forgot about the party.” Rico said and Dizzy smirked. “Daydreaming about Carmen?” she teased. “Well lover boy looks like you’re in luck because here she comes.” Turning around Rico saw Carmen making beeline towards him, good god why didn’t she just show up naked? Mouth agape Rico looked her up and down and never in his life was he so…so…Rico chewed on his lip as he thought of the word, when Carmen wrapped her arms around him. Tensing he forced himself to wrap his arms around her, a small smile on his lips. And just how much had she drank before I got here? She’s never this clingy and her makeup is smeared too yep she’s definitely shitfaced. I need to get away from her before she pukes on me. Rico thought as he struggled to free himself from Carmen’s vice grip. “Carmen, Carmen I…uh…I need to go to the bathroom.” Rico said.
Pouting Carmen reluctantly let him go and plopped down on the couch and soon past out. Sighing Rico made his way to the bathroom when he felt someone grab ahold of his arm. “Carmen I said-“
“Johnny, can I talk to you?” Dizzy asked as he turned around, surprise on his face.
“Uh, s-sure!” He said and let her lead him into one of the spare bedrooms. Closing the door behind him Rico turned to face Dizzy, who stood in the middle of the room her arms crossed her chest. “You wanted to talk to me about something?” he asked, walking over to her.
“Are things okay between us Johnny?” Dizzy asked, chewing on her bottom lip.
“What do you mean?” Rico asked, blinking.
“I mean lately you’ve been really distant towards me as of late.” Dizzy said, taking a step towards him, concern in her eyes.
“I-I’ve just had a lot on my mind. With dad on my case about my grades, and other stuff-“
“You know I may not be the super smartest person on the face of the planet but don’t bullshit me.” Dizzy snapped, placing her hands on either side of his face, forcing him to look at her. “I know something is going on, please tell me.”
Sighing Rico pinched the bridge of his nose and looked down at his feet. He could lie to her, but where would that get him? She would know and that would make things worse, then she would hate him. She would never speak to him; she’d never trust him again. Looking away Rico swallowed, and then looked down at his broken arm. “I…I wish I could explain, Diz.” He said. “It’s just that lately all that I’ve been able to think about this entire month has been you, you, you! You invade my thoughts, my dreams and it just… makes things awkward between us.” Silence. Rico waited for Dizzy to speak to make some joke about her being in his dreams, to laugh it all away. But she said nothing, her face emotionless and she waited for Rico to continue. “I know saying this is making things really weird I bet. But things just got weirder a couple of nights ago, with the dream…I…never mind.” Hanging his head he slowly turned around and headed for the door.
“Johnny, stop.” Dizzy said, placing a hand on his shoulder and turning him around. Saying nothing Rico turned around, suddenly taken by surprise when she kissed him on the lips. Blinking in surprise Rico moved to kiss her back when Dizzy pulled away. “If this was bothering you for so long why didn’t you say anything sooner?
” Dizzy asked. “Well with you and Zander I just thought that-“
“What that we were together? Hah, don’t make me laugh.” Dizzy chuckled, shaking her head. “That man’s more in love with himself than anyone else. He spends more time in the bathroom than I do, probably powdering his nose or changing a tampon.”
Rico chuckled at that and moved closer to her. “I always thought he was a little bitchy.” He said.
“So tell me about this dream I’m starring in.” Dizzy said, moving to sit on the bed, beckoning Rico closer. Feeling as if his heart would burst out of his chest he complied. “Well it’s one of those..those dreams if you know what I mean.” Rico started.
Dizzy smiled. “Are you saying you had a wet dream starring me? Johnny that’s sweet, and hot. You should tell- No! Wait!” She said standing up and facing him, a mischievous smile on her painted lips. “Don’t tell me I’ve got a better idea.” Rico blinked.
“How about I,” she whispered, her breath tickling his ear as she leaned over him. “Make your dreams come true.” Rico blinked again, shocked. “Uh, what?” “You heard me.” Dizzy said, pushing him back on the bed and kissing him. Unable to do anything Rico placed his hand on the back of her head, eyes sliding shut as he parted his lips. Her tongue slipping in brushing along his. After what seemed like forever she pulled away, but not before biting his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. Smiling Dizzy let go her hands sliding under his shirt, soft hands brushing against his skin, sending shivers down his spine. Knowing that they hadn’t much time before someone came looking for them.
Kissing him again Dizzy moaned when Rico’s hands gripped her ass then let out a startled yelp as he flipped them around so that she was on the bottom. Her surprise soon disappearing as she moaned in pleasure as Rico began to kiss her neck, her back arching as teeth grazed skin. His hands sliding up and under her shirt pushing it up, revealing that well-muscled stomach of hers. Pushing the shirt up over her bra Rico grinned. Removing her shirt he then got to work on removing her bra, cursing as he struggled to take it off. Sighing Dizzy swatted his hands away and undid the clasp herself before tossing the dark blue undergarment behind her as Rico removed his shirt. Good god. Dizzy thought, looking him up and down. Why did I not notice it earlier? He’s fucking gorgeous. “Um…Dizzy I’m glad you enjoy the view but we don’t have much time. Someone is going to notice we’re not out there and come looking. And I’d rather not be embarrassed.” Rico told her.
“My thoughts exactly. Tell you what Johnny how’s about tonight I take care of you. You’ll owe me but we’ll figure that out later.” Dizzy told him as she reached for his zipper, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she watched him. Oh how she loved making people squirm. But Rico was having none of it as he leap to his feet pushing his pants down to his ankles. Dizzy smirked, her hand brushing against the front of his boxers, which were ironically, Christmas themed. Obviously an early gift from his folks. Hooking her fingers into the top of his boxers and quickly pulled the down. Her smile widening as she wrapped her hand around his pulsing cock, her tongue trailing from base to tip, making it twitch. Biting down on his lip Rico clenched his fists. Dizzy’s gaze never leaving his as the head of his cock disappeared into the mouth of hers. Letting out a strangled whimper his hand flew to the back of her head as the rest of his cock slid in and out of her mouth. Sweat glistened on his body, his chest heaved as he tightened his grip on Dizzy’s hair.
Secretly urging her to go fast, but that mischievous glint in her eyes told him otherwise and that he might as well just get used to it. A low moan escaped his lip as his head rolled back, eyes squeezed shut. God he was so close, and yet… he bit down on his lip hard until blood trickled down his chin as Dizzy quickened her pace as if sensing that he would last long. Placing both hands on the back of her head Rico began to thrust into her mouth eyes still squeezed shut. “Oh God…Dizzy.” He choked out. Then after one final thrust he came, releasing his load in Diz’s mouth. Making the redhead gag and jerk away. Cum dribbling down her chin, her eyes watering. Exhausted Rico plopped down on the bed with a satisfied sigh.
Falling back he stared up at the ceiling, that is when he saw it. Hanging above the bed. “What the hell?”
Hearing Dizzy chuckle he turned to look at her. “About time you saw that. To be honest I figured it was kinda fitting. Don’t you think?” Dizzy asked, leaning over him. That mischievous look in her eyes once again. “It being Christmas and you never being kissed under the mistletoe.” At that she grabbed him by the back of his head and kissed him roughly before pulling away. “Merry Christmas, Johnny.”
She whispered and moved to get dressed. Blinking in surprise Rico struggled to say something when she opened the door and walked out. For a few minutes he sat there in the dark. “Merry Christmas, Dizzy.” He whispered. “I love you.” Smiling he got dressed and headed out to join the others. His eyes never leaving Dizzy the entire night.
I know a FEW people in the Roughneck fandom that were more than a little patient when it can to my procrastination. And for that Katie and Magic I am sorry. I wish you all a Merry belated Christmas and a Happy New Year.
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