The Wallflower and The Star Athlete (closed for Poprockz)

Adrian smiled at her comment, being slightly surprised at it. But he liked it nonetheless.

“I am simply speaking the truth”, he said before leaning in to give her a quick kiss. “Alright let’s have some lunch before we both have to head out for afternoon classes”.
 
"Alright," she said, enjoying his bit of affection. They had some sandwich fixings, so she suggested they have sandwiches. While she made the sandwiches, she asked Adrien to cut up some apple slices for them. The two of them ate, and then headed off to their classes.

When she finally came back in the evening, she sighed and set her backpack down before going to the fridge to grab herself a glass of milk.
 
Adrian came home about an hour after Olivia. He texted her to tell her he was bringing home Thai food, from the best Thai place in the area. He walked into their dorm and noticed her immediately.

“Hey, hope you’re hungry. This smells amazing”. He set it down on the counter and then got out plates and cutlery. They sat down to eat, which was becoming a nice evening routine for them both.
 
When he had let her know about the Thai food, she had just been about to make herself something or order out. She found herself excited for what he might bring, and she was certainly not disappointed. The pad Thai he got for her had her stomach rumbling just from the smell.

"Thank you for the meal. This is so good! Honestly, I didn't even know I was craving Thai until I started smelling it." She sighed happily and took another bite.
 
He smiled. “You’re welcome. I’m going to have to cook for you soon, maybe at the weekend”.

They enjoyed their meal together, making pleasant idle chat. They then cleared up together, just like any regular couple. It got him thinking, should he officially ask her to be his girlfriend? Or even more, express his true feelings for her? He decided then, he would do so after the court cases regardless of the outcome.

“So how are you feeling now after meeting my dad? Any further thoughts?”
 
"Other than thinking that you're going to continue to be really handsome when you get older?" Olivia joked, though it wasn't completely a joke. If his dad was any indication, Adrian was going to grow old like a fine wine, only getting more delectable with age. Was she trying to put off talking about how she felt by using humor? Perhaps.
 
Adrian chuckled at her comment, then thinking if she was envisioning a long term future for them as well. That made him smile.
Back to his question, he wondered if he should push it. But he decided against it. She was getting better at talking, but when she was ready. She had made a lot of progress, but her past was still haunting her.

“I’m always here to talk, if you want to about it. I think now we both need to do some homework. I have quite the pile this evening”.
 
"Same," she sighed, giving him a kiss on the cheek before going to her desk to work on her stuff. She now no longer had any time off, so she was going to have to work each day as she normally did. It sucked, but she had been doing it for so long that she figured it would be easier for her to keep doing it.

If his dad won the court case, she could get loans and grants to be able to get income without having to work a a job, perhaps even being able to get her own apartment. That was if they won though. She liked living with him, of course, but she worried about issues that might arise from living with each other too early in the relationship. Most people liked having their own space and such.
 
Adrian settled into his desk, getting started on a psychology paper. It was a big one, that would take a few hours. It wasn’t due until next week, but he wanted to get a good chunk of it done before the weekend.

A few hours later, he was still going. He had his headphones in so he hadn’t noticed if Olivia had finished or not.
 
She continued to work and work, trying to distract herself from thinking more about what the future would bring. Eventually she laid her head on her desk to rest her eyes, but the next thing she knew she was drifting off. The young woman slept softly on her desk, dreaming of courts and college assignments.
 
Once Adrian finished, he looked over to see Olivia asleep at her desk. He smiled, thinking the events of the day had gotten to her. He gently woke her enough to get her into bed. He removed her shoes and socks and tucked her in. She needed sleep and so did he. He got himself ready for bed and got into the bed beside her. He gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek and then drifted off to sleep himself beside her.

The next few days flew by in a blur of classes for both of them, and then work for her and training for him. They didn’t a lot of each other, which Adrian knew was inevitable given their busy schedules.

On the Friday, he got a call from his dad with the details of the case. He couldn’t wait to tell Olivia, so he rushed home, but she wasn’t there yet. He patiently did some work and waited for her.
 
"I'm home!" she called tiredly, setting her backpack down again. The calculus class she was taking right now was kicking her ass, so she felt a bit drained at the moment. "Do you want me to order food?"
 
“Hey”, giving her a quick kiss as she came through the door. “Actually I have some news. Dad called me this afternoon. Your application for a restraining order has been accepted. Now all you need to do is go to court on Monday and sign for it. There will be some formalities, but he said it’s pretty much a done thing”.

He paused, trying to gauge her reaction.
 
She stared at him, trying to process what he had just told her. So… it was really going through? How was that possible? She had been struggling against them for so long and then his dad had fixed it seemingly with a snap of his fingers. It didn’t seem real.

“I just… need to sign some papers and it’ll be over with?” She asked after a moment or two of silence.
 
He smiled, nodding his head. “It’s over. They can never harm you again”.

He pulled into an embracing hug, wrapping his strong arms around her. They just stood there, enjoying the moment. Adrian had only been part of her life for a short while, but even he was delighted this was over. He couldn’t begin to comprehend how Olivia was feeling.
 
It was going to take some time to unlearn some of her coping mechanisms and behaviors, but she hoped that someday she would live her life mostly free of the ghost of her past. For now, she felt an intense relief wash over her once the disbelief dissipated. Relief and gratitude.

Adrian had done something for her out of pure kind-heartedness. Some might argue that he was doing it to get into her pants, but honestly she was already having sex with him regardless, and it would have benefited him more to keep her helpless. Besides, he could have anyone he wanted for the most part, so there was no reason for him to go the extra mile unless he truly just wanted to help her.

He was the only one who had made an effort to get to know her, who had gone above and beyond. It brought a warmth to her chest, and she felt a powerful attraction to him, all of him.

She squeezed him slightly before pulling back. Her eyes blazed with desire as she didn’t waste time in crushing her lips against his in a hungry way, as though she couldn’t fathom the idea of ever letting him go. At the same time, she pushed his body against the door of the apartment by backing him up with her own.
 
Olivia's movements suprised him to the point that he almost couldn't believe them. This was not the shy, socially recluse woman he had met in the soup kitchen. This was someone completely different. And he loved it. He sensed this was her in her truest form, all layers shed, all walls broken down.

His lips merged with hers with a fire that had not yet surged between them. It was like the news he had just shared had given birth to this unbreakable bond between them, a combination of love and deep trust. His hands went into her hair, his own desire clearly evident. But this went beyond physical. This was emotional - unchartered territory for him. If it was anyone but Olivia, he would be afriad. But this just felt....right.
 
It was as though a fever had taken hold of her, and all she wanted to do was fuck him. Rather, she needed to fuck him. It was the only way she could express the range of emotions she was experiencing, the utter admiration, trust, and yearning running rampant in her heart. Reaching down, she pulled her shirt up and off, only separating form his lips long enough to allow this and to whisper, "I need you."

There wasn’t much to be misconstrued on that sentence, as she immediately put her hand on his crotch and grinded her palm against where she knew his cock slumbered. It was time for sleeping beauty to wake up though, as Olivia’s pussy was getting wetter by the second.
 
The raw emotion that was eminating from Olivia ignited his own fire in record time. He was already at half mast before he felt her hand rub his crotch. Now his cock was an iron rod, straight up. It almost felt painful in his pants, willing her to remove them. He felt her words more than he heard them. He didn't respond verbally, but instead intensified their kiss and he continued to explore her body.

His hands went to her bra clasp, undoing it with ease and freeing her magnificent breasts. As their lips continued to attack each other, his hands went to her chest, almost weighing them in his hands. They were firm, soft and supple all at the same time.

But he couldn't stop there. He shed his own shirt, and then her pants. All of a sudden, this woman of his dreams was standing in front of him in only her underwear with a look on her face that said only one thing - take me.
 
While he was undressing her and taking off his own shirt, her hands were busy undoing his pants and shoving them down as well. She had felt how hard he was, so she knew he was just as excited as she was to get down to business. God, she didn’t know one could feel this way, so impassioned and needy.

They were both in their underwear at that point, but not for long. She quickly shed her undies and flicked them away with her ankle before freeing his cock. It was indeed like a steel pole, and she wanted it so badly. With a hand on his hip, she switched positions with him so that she had her back against the door, and only then did she free his lips once more. Her mouth traveled to his neck and she kissed and sucked feverishly at him, leaving little love-bites in her wake. Her leg lifted so that her inner thigh was against his hip, and she could feel his length against her abdomen.
 
Adrian was loving how determined Olivia was in this moment. She really wanted him, as badly as he wanted her. Feeling her thigh slide up his hip pushed his desire into overdrive. His hands went her to very round ass and picked her up. He positioned her so she was straddling him, with his very hard cock almost trapped against her pussy. A bit of manuvering and it nestled in between her lips.

He looked deep into her eyes and he held her against the door. There was a wild look in her eyes, but also something deeper. It was like in that moment, their souls connected. He then lowered her a little, her pussy giving way and letting his cock sink into her. He sighed a deep sexual satisfaction, before beginning to thrust his hips up and down, giving her the fucking she desired and deserved.
 
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Though she was surprised that he had picked her up by the ass, it only excited her more. Her legs wrapped snuggly around his hips and she locked her ankles behind him. Then… she felt herself be lowered upon him, impaled by his shaft. An unashamed moan came forth, her lips parted in ecstasy.

“Adrian…” she breathed his name as though it was her salvation, and in a way he was. He had saved her from a life of punishment for a crime she didn’t commit. He was also the savior of her lust, slaking her thirst to have their bodies push against one another in escalating pleasure and connection,
 
Feeling her legs lock behind him helped with securing her in place. His hands squeezed her ass as he fucked her as deep as he could go in this position. All of his energy was focused on not dropping her and giving her the best fuck he could muster.

“Olivia”, he breathed back. Because of their position, his face was essentially resting against her chest, creating two amazing pillows. He wanted to give them attention too, but he couldn’t split his attention any further.
 
To hear her name carried to her with such adoration in his voice scratched some unknown itch inside her. He wanted her. Adrian saw her as she was, and he still burned for her. It gave her an immense sense of belonging, and for the first time in her life she felt beautiful and desirable.

Her arms went around his shoulders to better secure herself, though she also simply enjoyed touching him and bringing herself closer.

Olivia was making no effort to quiet her moans as his cock plunged into her dripping cunt. They could probably hear her out in the hall, but she gave literally zero fucks in that moment. It would have been impossible to try remaining silent anyway with the way he was so perfectly fucking her.
 
Adrian’s muscles were starting to fail him. He’d had a particular tough day in the gym. Securing a good grip on her, he carried her to the bed. Ensuring his cock never left her pussy, he lowered them until she was lying on her back and he was lying on top of her. He looked deep into her eyes as he resumed fucking her pussy, which was so wet. This allowed him to pick up the pace and fuck her fast and deep.
 
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