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Saving Sophie

Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Job/Place-of-work, Non-Erotic, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: TheDarkHorseMan, Rating: 86.6, Source: sexstories.com

awkward. Before it’s too late to recover, I ask her if she’s ready to go, and she tells me she is. We leave the store, when I remember I rode my bike to work. I’m not really sure how I forgot, since I’m holding my helmet, but I must have been too wrapped up in planning our little date to think about it. I look at her, and then the bike, and she gets it right away. “Nice planning there, genius,” she says with a laugh. “I think we can manage though.” “Here, you’ll have to wear my backpack. And take my helmet.” “No way. You risked yourself once for me. I’m not going to let you do it again.” “Sophie, I’m not offering you a choice. I didn’t save you just to have something else happen to you on my watch.” She grumbles a bit at this, but does what I bid. I unlock my bike, and get on it, sitting as far forward as possible. She gets on behind me, and squeezes forward on the tiny seat, wrapping her arms around me. I don’t think two humans can get any closer without being naked. That image makes me conscious of just how perfectly I can feel her. Every curve. I can feel the difference between the soft parts, and her toned muscle. I’m suddenly very glad that I’m facing away from her. “I think I would call myself a genius if I actually planned this.” She hits my shoulder. “Shut up, or I’m leaving. Don’t make this any more awkward than it already is.” I’m a bit disheartened that she considers this awkward, but I decide to just enjoy my position as I push off from the curb and ... start cycling towards our destination. It’s a bit of a cliché, but I decided that the nearby peer would be a great place to walk around, with a bit of a romantic setting. After a bumpy, mildly uncomfortable, but very enjoyable ride, we arrive at the peer. I can see that she thinks that it’s pretty cliché, but she doesn’t say anything as I lock up my bike. “Shall we?” I ask her. “We shall,” she responds with a smile that tells me she’s enjoying this so far. We start to slowly stroll down the wooden peer. The half moon hanging in the sky and the globe lights lining the peer create an ideal scene. We make small talk, but generally just enjoy each other’s company. We pass one of the few food vendors left at this time of night, and I ask her if she wants to grab some cotton candy. I know, can it get any more cliché? Well, be quiet. This is my night, and I’ll do whatever I want. As we continue our stroll, this time with delicious puffy treats in hand, I steal some glances at Sophie. She’s several inches shorter than my six foot two, with brown hair that reaches her middle back. With the lights around us, it hits me just how well her dark hair offsets her pale complexion. She really is quite a striking girl. Sophie catches me staring, and I look away quickly. I hear her snicker to herself. I blush, and wish I had a snappy comeback. But, of course, I don’t. I ignore her, and keep quiet. I can feel her smiling without even looking, though. She knows she got me. I smile to myself ...