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A unique treasure hunt (Chiffon x Hart)

Reilly was lost in his eyes, as he spoke.

“I thought about teaching once, but decided on nursing after my mom got pretty sick the last time.” She trailed off, she didn’t need to get into that end of things. Reilly pulled her eyes from Lance’s and looked at the clock. They still had twenty minutes before they could leave and get to the pool.

“So what grade do you want to teach, and what subject?” She could only imagine the girls in his classes swooning over him.

She smiled mischievously as she contemplated. If he’d been one of her teachers, oooh the trouble she would have gotten into. Reilly had been a touch on the wild side when she’d been in junior high, an outrageous flirt, who knew her body drew the attention of the boys. She’d stolen a couple of boyfriends, and broken more than a few hearts with her flirtatious ways, but she settled down in high school. College had been looming, and she needed to focus on grades rather than guys, so she became mousy. But there were moments, where that old flirty devil may care Reilly stood up for all to take notice of.
 
He lowered his eyes as he heard the change in her voice mentioning her mother. Not wanting to pry he waited for her to talk again.

"I haven't thought much of a specific grade to teach." he said with a small grin. The thought of teaching in a highschool with 18 and 17 year old girls had a certain appeal. Though he would much rrather find a partner to settle with he wasn't going to refuse some fun before that. "However I'm planning on teaching history. I love it"

Seeing her smile he grinned back at her and leaned close, his head almost touching hers. "So what are you thinking Reilly?"
 
She blushed deeply at his intimate tone, as he leaned in closer to her. She smiled softly still looking into her cup, a smile playing on her lips, as she spoke.

“I was thinking that if you were my teacher, I’d be in a whole lot of trouble.” She raised her eyes to his and then laughed. “And that the girls would be swooning over you.” She touched his arm in a fleeting moment just as you would a friend who had said something ridiculous, then took her hand away feeling foolish. He was going to see her naked within the hour, she should be okay with touching him shouldn’t she?
 
As she blushed even deeper Lance smiled, loving the reaction he could get from her. He watched her face as he listened to her response.

Blushing softly himself he smiled looking into her eyes. "Trouble huh?" he chuckled feeling her hand brush his arm. "Well those other girls might end up jealous if there was someone like you in my class" he said half teasing her half flirting. Reaching out he brushed a stray strand of hair from her face and smiled locking eyes with her for a second before sitting back.
 
Reilly laughed, at his comment and was spurred on by his fleeting touch.

“But I’d know something they wouldn’t” she said winking at him again for effect, then dropping her voice to a scandalous tone. “It’d be me you be jerking off to, and me you’d be dreaming about having naked in your bed, not them.”

She flashed a grin at him before standing, and putting her cup in the trash. She laughed lightly as she held the door for him so they could make their way to the pool. Reilly looped her arm through his, and to any passerby they looked like young lovers out enjoying the crisp evening air.

She was still anxious about the actual challenge, but flirting with him had helped ease some of the impending awkwardness. She was just glad he was meeting her unsaid expectations.
 
Hearing Reilly say what would be happening if she was his student made him blush lightly at first and then grin as he imagined it while looking into her eyes. Saying nothing Lance got up and followed her out.

As they approached the gym he slipped his arm out of hers and hugged her gently from behind, appearing as any other couple out enjoying a embrace on their walk. Moving his lips close to her ear they lightly brushed her skin as he whispered. "You know what? There's be no need for me to dream of you....you would be in my bed."

Grinning he kissed her cheek softly and held her hand as they got to the gym. There were a few people about working out without the distractions of the crowd. As they made their way toward the pool he felt better about doing it quickly.
 
Reilly laughed softly, shivering from the contrast of his warm breath and the cool air.

“Confident aren’t you?” She smirked as they made their way into the gym. They took a pass of the observation deck, the pool was dark, and the shudders pulled. Perfect. She took Lance by the hand and led him down to the basement. From there she found the entrance into the pool. Swiping her card, they heard the door release.

Reilly turned to Lance and smiled. Tugging him with her they emerged onto the pool side, the room lit only by the emergency lights. The water was erriely still. She glanced at the clock, giving them 10 minutes in her mind to be naked in and picture taken and out before they were discovered, either by the cleaners or another scavanger couple.

“We have to be quiet,” she whispered. “The echo in here is horrible. You have the phone right?” She glanced at Lance as she slipped off her shoes and began shimmying from her jeans.
 
"Yeah I have it" Lance replied watching her start to undress for a moment. Pulling out the phone he held it in one hand as he tugged off his sweatshirt and kicked off his sandals. Taking a last look around before they were committed he saw no one and began to take off his jeans.

Letting them drop he couldn't help but to look at Reilly and take in her body. His eyes drifted up her legs to her ass and couldn't help but grin. "Hurry up sexy" he teased as he hurried over to the pool trying to stay focused on their challenge. Playing with the phone he found the camera function and as she came over decided to set it on video rather than try to time a photo. Propping it up against the lifeguard's chair he hit record then slipped into the water.
 
Reilly heard Lance say, yes, as she stepped out of her jeans. Then in one smooth motion grabbed the hem of both her jacket and the shirt she was wearing and pulled them off over her head. She shivered for a moment with her exposed skin, her nipples tightening in the cold, before making her way to the side of the pool. She watched as Lance moved naked and confident into the water. Lord he was more handsome than anyone had a right to be. His body was perfect. She slipped soundlessly into the water beside him and moved in close to him.

“So should we pose for the camera, or something?” She asked softly as she moved into his personal space, her breasts wet and slightly buoyant in the water. She felt slightly awkward, suddenly given his perfection, she wasn't worthy, her body was okay, but definitely NOT the speciman his was...

“I just don’t know what qualifies as proof,” she added as her naked skin touched his. He was so warm, she looked up at him, teasing at her lower lip with her teeth as she moved closer still to him.
 
He heard her get into the water with him and could feel her moving close. Trying not to look at her body so temptingly close he nodded slightly hearing the hesitation now creeping into her voice.

As she brushed against him Lance fought the urge to take her in his arms right there. He could feel his body reacting to hers, his skin flushing slightly and his member growing hard hidden in the water. Looking down he saw the cute, shy way she was biting her lip and he knew there he wanted her.

Forcing himself to focus LAnce gave her his warmest confident smile. "Yes lets pose....trust me" he said in a hoarse whisper. Kneeling slightly in the water he scooped Reilly up in his arms and cradled her against his chest. Holding her there for a few seconds he couldn't help but let his eyes wander down her body. Not trusting himself completely he carried her to the side of the pool before setting her down.
 
Reilly gasped softly as Lance picked her up effortlessly into his arms. She watched as his gaze dipped and travelled her body for a moment before looking away. She knew it, she was hideous. That would be the only logical reason for him to not look at her, he found her physically unattractive. Sure they seemed to have had great chemistry, but the reality of his non gaze cut her to the quick.

She smiled softly as he set her down on the pool edge, trying to hide her disappointment. She stood and quickly got dressed, tugging on her jeans then her shirt and jacket. She turned her back to let him get out as she retrieved the phone. Her heart was racing. She handed the phone to Lance as he finished pulling on his own clothes. They exited the pool the same way they had come in, and ducked into a little known connector hall which led into the student union building. Reilly stopped and leaned against the wall, she took a breath, the first it seemed in minutes. She smiled at Lance.

“Let’s see before we email it off and get out next task.” She had to admit, she was curious, she wanted to see what she looked like in his arms. And of course, seeing him naked again wouldn’t hurt. She leaned over his shoulder, pressed in close to him so she could see the small screen on the phone.
 
Lance followed her out of the pool and dressed quickly, tugging the clothes on over his wet skin. Tucking the phone into his pocket he left with Reilly and smiled as they got away without getting caught.

Standing in the corridor he smiled back at her and pulled the phone out and opened the video clip. Moving next to her they watched the replay of what occurred, Lance getting in the water followed by Reilly, him scooping her up, her naked body held to his chest, and them getting out of the pool. While it played he spent as much time watching Reilly as the clip wondering what she was thinking. Once done he draped an arm over her shoulders and rested his head against hers.

"I'm going to have to keep a copy of this" he said softly as he sent it to the only contact in the phone. "It has such a sexy star." He put the phone away and reached up touching her chin lightly to tilt her face to his. Pressing his lips firmly to hers Lance kissed her deeply and fully, letting go of the restraint he had while in the pool.
 
Reilly blushed as he whispered he was going to keep a copy, maybe she’d miscalculated why he hadn’t looked at her. She was pondering that misstep, when Lance tilted her head and claimed her lips. If kisses could start a fire, his certainly did. She was breathless from the raw power she felt from his mouth.

“Lance,” she breathed softly before setting her lips against his again, matching the passion in his kiss as she pulled him closer to her. Her back pressed against the wall of the dimly lit corridor she linked her arms about his neck, and kissed. Reilly was a bundle of nerves inside. She had wanted to kiss him since she met him, something about a sexy pair of lips always made her wet, and his were perfect, but his kisses, she was in danger of losing herself to the promises that lay within them.

She jumped, pushing him away as the phone in his pocket sang with an obnoxious ringtone, signalling a text with their next challenge.
Reilly burst out laughing, catching a serious case of the giggles as she waited to Lance to read the text.
 
As she said his name Lance groaned softly with need to taste her lips again. He was relieved by her reaction as the kiss continued, pleased that their flirting was more than just a result of nerves. His hands rested on her hips as the couple lost themselves in the moment.

Sighing when she jumped at the noise from the phone Lance pulled it out and checked the message irritated at the timing. Reading through the message he thought this one would be a little more difficult.

Congratulations on completing your first task. Next you will have to do something more daring. One partner must achieve orgasm in public somewhere on campus. How it occurs doesn't matter but it must happen with others present. Good luck.

Passing the phone to Reilly he let her read the message. "What do you think?"
 
Reilly read the text. This one wasn’t too difficult either. Aside from there was no one around this hall would have made a great spot. She handed the phone back to Lance.

“I think I know of a spot. There’s a lounge in the nursing building, that’s kinda got a reputation, as a good place to make out.” She looked up at him, “Unless you know of someplace off the top of your head?”

She watched him carefully. The lounge she was thinking of was always humming with activity. She knew the far right corner, furthest from the entrance offered the most privacy, and the best view. She’d discovered the place much by accident as she looked for a quiet place to study. She had settled into the corner and taken a moment to observe her other students and that was when she had discovered the sordid use of the lounge.

Even funnier, as she had pulled out her books, she’d thought to herself what a perfect make out spot, public but still relatively private. You’d have to really look to see what was going on. She shook her head and turned to Lance.

“Pardon?” She asked softly, she’d totally been daydreaming and wasn’t even sure he’d said anything, but she was back to reality now.
 
Tucking the phone away after turning it on silent Lance looked at her slightly curious as she talked. Wondering how she knew of a spot in the nursing building that would work. He shook his head wondering though he only knew Reilly for less than a day if she'd ever stop surprising him.

"hmmm, a reputation huh? You go there often?" he asked teasingly as she returned her gaze to him. A mischievous grin on his face as he peered into her face for a short while before stepping back. Taking her hand in his he began to walk with her back to the student union building before someone came along and found them.

As they walked he played with her hand running the tip of his thumb absently around her palm. Reaching the stairs leading up to the union Lance turned his head and smiled at her. "So when would be the best time to go to your secret little spot?" His voice low but full of humor as he couldn't help loving how she reacted to being teased.
 
Reilly blushed deeper as Lance asked if she went there often.

“I...I stumbled on it that’s all while I was looking for a quiet place to study. And then I overheard some 3rd years talking about the lounge, and how it was a great spot to make out. I asked which one they were speaking of, thinking it would give me some privacy, but it was the one...” She trailed off blushing even deeper, catching on to the fact he was teasing her. She rolled her eyes at him and pursed her lips trying not to laugh out loud at his jab.

“Well we want an audience right? My suggestion would be at 1 pm tomorrow. Most of the 3rd and 4th years will be out of there, but there should still be enough people to make a scene.” She was trembling slightly. The idea of cumming in public was at the same time exhilarating and terrifying. And then they’d have to decide which of them was going to do what, since the text didn’t specify.

She stopped walking as they came up to her building. She smiled at Lance, before giving him a soft kiss on the cheek and whispering in his ear. “Thank you for being an awesome partner, and for not laughing me out of the pool. I will see you here tomorrow about 12:45pm and we can walk to the lounge together?” She looked up into his eyes, her lips parting slightly of their own volition. She smiled, moistening them with her tongue gently before turning back to go inside.
 
He grinned delighted at the sight of her blushing cheeks as she answered. "I'll be here" he said the excitement evident in his voice. A grin spread across his face as she kissed his cheek.

When she turned to go into her house he reached out quickly and pulled Reilly back to him. Cupping her jaw in his hand Lance tilted her face toward his and leaned down. Lips pressed softly to hers they formed gently together as he kissed her deeply. Pulling away he slowly broke the kiss and smiled. "That's a goodnight kiss. See you tomorrow"

Turning away after she entered the dorm he walked back to his apartment. Collapsing on the bed his mind still raced with thoughts of what had happened that evening
 
Reilly was breathless after his kiss. She walked up to her third floor dorm room as though it was nothing. Opening the door she closed it and leaned back against it for support.

Had she really skinny dipped in the school pool with someone she barely knew?

Reilly closed her eyes, the image of his naked body before her. She couldn’t help but smile. Yes, yes she had totally gotten naked with him, and enjoyed it. So much so, the idea of tomorrow, the very thought of tomorrow, made a piercing ache slice through her body.

She took off her coat tossing it on the chair, along with her purse. She flopped down on her bed, her hair still damp and smelling of chlorine and the soft scent of Lance’s cologne. She took a deep breath and licked her lips, the hint of this mouth was still on them. Reilly fell asleep like that, into wonderful and blissful dreams.
 
Lance woke reluctantly from dreams of him and Reilly in the pool together. However instead of just skinny dipping they ended up wrapped around each other having sex as the sounds of their lovemaking echoed back to them from the cavernous pool room.

Laying in bed he waited for his body to relax he thought about the day and what was to come. Finally getting up Lance showered quickly and dressed in a loose pair of jeans, plain t-shirt, and hoodie. Grabbing a light breakfast he grabbed his bag and went to class, quickly finding he had difficulty focusing. Constantly checking his watch his last morning class let out just before noon.

Making his way across campus to Reilly's dorm he arrived a few minuted early. Standing outside he waited patiently for her, his heart beating harder in his chest.
 
Reilly flew through her morning classes then ducked back to her dorm to change into something a bit more conducive to spending the afternoon being fondled. As she chose the long flowing denim skirt with the buttons from the hem to the waist, she twirled in the mirror. They would have a lot of options with this outfit. Her shirt was a loose button up that complimented her figure and the skirt, but also allowed for a certain amount of play.

She locked her door only taking her fancy book bag with her as she hit the stairs to the lower floors. She saw Lance leaning on the railing waiting for her and her heart fluttered. She flushed with the memory of his goodbye kiss last night and knew the color had stained her cheeks as she opened the door.

“Hey,” she said a little more breathlessly than intended, smiling shyly as her eyes met his.

“Ready to go study?” She winked at him as she took his arm and steered him towards the building they would find the lounge in.
 
Seeing Reilly come out the door Lance couldn't help but to smile. It was strange how much he enjoyed being around this girl after only knowing her for barely a day. "Hey yourself" he said still smiling as he saw the flush of her cheeks.

"Sure thing...perhaps some anatomy today" he grinned and returned her wink. Letting her lead the way he walked happily beside her to the building. His hand eventually found hers and held it as they walked up to the lounge. Looking about there was a fair number of people there but nowhere near the amount it could hold. Turning to her he whispered in her ear "Not too many people...we should be able to have fun and not get caught"
 
Reilly smiled secretively as she led him to the spot she had in mind. It had windows on one side and then faced out into the common area, but was relatively isolated.

She cringed inwardly about the condition of the couches, as she knew full well there were other people who used the spot as a place for trysts. She nearly rolled her eyes. She was going to become one of those girls. She glanced at Lance, as he sat beside her.

He was too cute for words, just seeing him made her heart race, and to be so near him. She’d seen the looks some other girls had given her; she was not the type you would think would be hanging off his arm. But right now there was no other place she’d rather be. The anticipation was making her nearly jumpy.

“So,” she said getting comfortable in the corner as she waited for him to decide if he was cuddling into her or how this was going to start. “Did you have good dreams last night?” Reilly watched him closely. She knew what she’d dreamed about, and hoped his had been just as...inviting.
 
Sitting next to her Lance draped an arm over her shoulders, holding her gently to his side. Seeing how nervous Reilly was he turned and kissed the top of her head and whispered softly. "Relax..everything will be fine" Though in truth he felt as nervous as she seemed.

"I had a good dream...about us in the pool" he said casually as he looked around the lounge. "Woke up rather excited from it" Lance chuckled softly as he winked at her. Taking the phone out he passed it to her as he leaned close flicking his tongue against her ear.

His breath warm on her ear as he felt his heart beat faster. "So who gets to do what?" he asked in a husky whisper.
 
Reilly let herself be cuddled into his arms. She melted at the soft kiss on her forehead.

“I dreamt about us, together, in the pool as well.” She softly replied, a slight flush on her cheeks. She’d dreamt of so many things last night, all involving Lance and his body, naked. She let her head down on to his shoulder. His question and the sound of his voice rumbling through her, made her body ache.

“I don’t know,” she said softly just for him to hear. “Do you want to do full out sex, or should I just do something like this?” She sat up and gently laid her lips against his, in a soft sweet kiss. In the position they were in, her left hand was free to wander and she moved it to his waist. Teasing at his fly, as she teased and tasted his mouth, she gently began to rub intime to the delving of her tongue. Reilly broke away gently.

That had been one of the hottest kisses in her life.

Her hand still intimately resting on his body, she looked into his gorgeous eyes and felt as though she were drowning in them, yet again. She knew she was breathless from the kiss, her mind fogged. Still, she stroked him gently, feeling the effect on him.
 
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