JANUARY 29 1985

Mike barely got any sleep, waking up with morning wood and dealing with it in the shower. He thought about the late-night conversation with El too much, even in his sleep.

He went through the school day trying to focus on his classwork but her voice couldn't get out of his head.

Can I kiss your penis?

Mike picked up El after school as she got on the back of his bike. She straightened out her hair, looking more mature than her age. She wanted to look good for Mike and she did a good job. El had to put up with the clothes she had, not being able to choose her own, but it didn't bother her.

Mike started to prefer her hair straightened out than the curly hair. He couldn't even imagine her with normal length female hair or he might lose his mind.

They made it to Dustin's house and chilled on the couch with the rest of the gang, watching cheesy sitcoms, making witty remarks, and getting into nonsensical arguments to pass the time. Then two hours passed.

"This is dumb. I gotta get out of here and take a nap," Lucas said, standing up from the couch and stretching his body.

Max mocked Lucas and punched the side of his calf while he stretched.

"Poor baby needs a nap," Max said, snickering at the pain on Lucas' face from the punch.

Will stood up afterward.

"Yeah, I think I'll go too."

"Goddamnit, see what you did, Lucas?!" Dustin shouted in frustration.

"Me and El gotta go, too," Mike confessed, thinking now was the perfect opportunity to go to the junkyard.

"Motherfucker! Max?"

"Yeah, I'm not staying here with only you. God knows what you'll be up to."

Dustin flipped off Max before doing the same to everyone else.

"I'll just watch horror movies by myself," Dustin said.

"Yeah, don't shit your pants," Max replied.

It was almost completely dark outside when Mike and El made it to the junkyard. They got off his bike in a hurry as Mike tugged her along on the school bus before sitting down in the back seat.

They kissed each other's lips with so much teenage lust filling their minds. Mike adjusted her on his lap and planted kisses to her neck. She cupped his face as his lips and tongue dominated hers. He couldn't help but rub her back and explore further down.

It felt like heaven for both of them. Mike prepared in his mind for what was about to happen but that still didn't help calm the nerves. El loved kissing Mike's lips while opening her eyes for a split second just to see what reactions he made. Their recent conversation sent her over the edge as she saw it necessary to please Mike after all he's done for her.

El got on her knees, making quick work at unbuttoning his pants and sliding them down to his ankles. She still couldn't see his member through the underwear but the idea of revealing was incredibly hot to her.

Mike shivered from El's actions. He thought about this moment for months and now it was happening, and he wasn't ready. El's hands attempted to slide down his white underwear but Mike was too scared, he had to stop it. He grabbed her wrists, signaling for her to stop and look up at him.

"Wait."

"What?"

"Shouldn't I make you feel really good first?" Mike suggested, just trying anything to divert from her plans.

She giggled from how goofy he looked, his pupils dilating from fear of his girlfriend performing sexual acts on him. She shook her head no, softly kissing his thigh and slowly making her way down to his calf.

"You've done so much for me, Mike. Today, I want to show you my grati-tude. I want to show you how much you mean to me." El said while sounding sincere and innocent as ever, biting her lip as she gazed into Mike's eyes.

Mike swallowed and nodded his head, giving El permission to take off his underwear. Then he stopped her again. He just couldn't let her do it.

"Wait."

"What?!" El replied, starting to get irritated at Mike delaying what she wanted to do.

"Your hair is beautiful…."

The compliment was random but nice, and it seemed like something he would do, so she smiled.

"Thanks."

She went for his underwear once more and he grabbed her wrists again. El couldn't hold back her annoyance any longer.

"Mike!" El shouted, more annoyed than mad.

"Shit, El. I'm scared…"

"Why?"

"Because We shouldn't be doing this stuff. It was wrong of me to finger your vagina…"

"My pussy?"

Mike nodded his head unenthusiastically, cringing on the inside from hearing El say those dirty words.

"Yeah…"

"Why shouldn't we do this?" El asked, curious as to why it was so wrong.

Mike found it harder to explain the more he thought about it. There were some complications, his heart said that this was wrong, but his brain among other things gave him the opposite message. He loved her so much that he found doing sexual acts such as blowjobs and fingering were wrong and immoral to the things he was raised to believe, and he didn't want to treat El like a slut because she was perfect.

"El. I'm Catholic…"

"What is that?" El asked as her annoyance went away while trying to understand Mike's problem.

El stood up from her knees and gently sat down beside Mike, slowly massaging his arm because she could tell how tense he was.

"My religion. You know what religion is, right?"

"Sort of. Hopp said he's a Christian."

"Right. I'm a Christian too, except I'm Catholic. It's hard to explain and I don't feel like explaining it right now. All I'll say is that what I believe, God doesn't want us doing this adult stuff until we're married…"

"M-married?! Why?"

"As I said, it's complicated. You'd have to read the book to understand. But God doesn't want us having sex with a lot of people, he wants us to settle down with one person that we lo-"

Mike realized the words he was about to spew and instinctively stopped.

"I mean, he wants us to settle down and get married to the one person that we trust with all our heart."

El looked down at the seat in sadness, wondering why God wouldn't want her to make Mike happy and vice versa. But his explanation did create more ideas in her head.

"So let's get married," El casually said as she looked at Mike with a bright smile.

Mike blinked so fast it could probably be morse code. In utter shock, he couldn't help but stumble on his words. He secretly hoped that he'd marry El but he never thought in a million years that El would come out and ask for it. It made him rethink everything in a matter of seconds before his brain forced him to come back down to reality.

"What-I mean-huh? El-El, first of all, it doesn't work like that. We aren't old enough to get married, I think the requirement is like… 16. We still have a year…"

Mike took a deep breath before continuing.

"Secondly, what?! El, getting married is a serious thing! Why would you want to marry me?!" Mike stupidly asked.

She knew why she wanted to marry him. He was cute, smart, funny, charming, and dorky in the best way possible. He was every girl's dream husband. El had learned about marriage through her SOAPS and the idea of her and Mike getting married sent shivers down her spine.

Instead of answering with her voice, she answered with her mouth as she attacked his lips with hers, delicately sliding his tongue in his mouth and enjoying every second of it. Mike kissed back without a second thought, but it wasn't the kissing he was worried about.

She broke off the kiss and smiled at his stunned face that looked too goofy not to laugh at.

"Because you are… perfect, Michael Wheeler. You saved my life, you gave me a second chance. You understand me. I can't imagine living life… without you," El passionately said, then pecked his nose and innocently smiled at his bewildered expression.

"El. I - I don't know what to say…"

She brushed his hair out of his face and giggled before leaning into him.

"How about this. We get married as soon as possible."

"El!"

"I mean it. I want to spend my life with you, Mike" El said while cupping his face with both hands.

The more she talked about marriage, the more he agreed with her.

"We still can't do anything sexual," Mike reminded her.

"You already have," El replied after chuckling.

"That was one time!"Mike said in frustration as he held his index finger up.

"Mike, listen to me. Will you marry me when we're 16?"

Mike felt El's cold hands on his cheeks which wasn't helping his nerves. It was becoming difficult to swallow as he tried to reject the crazy notion of getting married at such a young age.

But his heart told him to say yes, and quite frankly, he wanted to scream yes.

"Yes," Mike shyly mumbled.

El squealed with excitement and continuously pecked him on the lips.

She got down on her knees again in front of Mike, massaging his legs.

"El, I need to say something before we do this…"

She remained silent while staring up into Mike's eyes.

"We have to promise… not only to each other but to God, that if we're going to do this, we can only do it with each other… and we have to get married when we can immediately. We aren't supposed to do most of this stuff period. Maybe he'll forgive us," Mike explained, feeling somewhat ashamed for even allowing this to continue.

"I wouldn't do this with anyone else," El replied in a sweet tone that made Mike's hard-on grow.

"I promise, Mike."

"I promise, too…"

They both nodded as El finally slid Mike's underwear down to his ankles. She was surprised to see him fully erect. She saw it once already but couldn't get over the size of his member, it was huge in proportion to his relatively skinny body frame.

El was scared to touch it at first as Mike sensed from her face that something wasn't right.

"El? You okay?"

"Yeah. It's just… so big. I don't - I don't want it to hurt me…"

That comment helped boost Mike's ego, he couldn't help but blush and laugh at her remark.

"It won't hurt you, trust me. Touch it…"

El reached her hand out slowly as if she were about to touch an electric fence. She firmly grasped his cock with her right hand, afraid to move, afraid to do anything without getting permission from Mike.

"Oh! Shit, El! That feels good. You can move your hand up and down on it and jerk me off… if you like?"

She was momentarily hypnotized by his cock while barely hearing Mike's voice in the background.

"Yeah. OK. Up and down…"

She took a deep breath before slowly moving her hand up and down his cock as he said. She could tell Mike was enjoying it with his little moans now and then. El didn't wanna go too fast and risk hurting Mike, and the fact that El slowly took her time jerking him off made him more turned on.

"Oh, yes!! That feels so good, baby," Mike moaned as he looked down into her puppy dog eyes before seeing her hand delicately jerking his cock.

The sight was unbelievable for him to fathom as he thought it had to be a dream, but it hit him that it was a reality when her hand kept sliding up and down his thick cock.

El's eyes got lost as she went from studying Mike's face during the pleasure to staring at his hard member as it throbbed in her hand. It was unlike anything she'd ever seen. She couldn't get over how big it was compared to the rest of his body. She wondered if this was how a normal penis looked, quickly imagining other boys like Will, Lucas, and Dustin with their penises before instantly washing away the dirty thoughts. Sex and everything that came with it was all so new to her. He hypnotized her, making all of her focus go to Mike's cock while she continuously stroked him without much thought.

Mike sat there, his eyes closed as he tried controlling what he considered to be embarrassing moans. Now and then he would glance down at his girlfriend who was entranced by his manhood and couldn't stop staring and stroking it until Mike's voice broke the spell cast upon her.

"El," Mike said, pretending to be calm and cool by horribly attempting to suppress his moans.

El shook her head and gasped as if Mike woke her from a deep sleep. She looked up at him, noticing he looked like a different person currently, and she guessed it had to be from the pleasure he was receiving from her.

"Yes?"

"Do you… wanna kiss it?"

Mike couldn't have sounded more nervous as he let out a slight moan when El didn't stop stroking his cock during their talk.

El glanced back and forth at Mike's face and the head of his meat stick. She completely forgot that she wanted to kiss hispeniswhen she whipped it out in amazement. But now that she had been reminded, she wanted to kiss it immediately.

"Yes. Please?"

"Go ahead," Mike replied and cleared his throat.

El leaned into his cock before lightly kissing the tip. Mike's legs shook at the sound and sensation of her lips making contact with his rod. It made her panic and look up at him because she thought it hurt him.

"Are you okay?" El asked, temporarily stopping the movement of her hand.

"Y-Y-yeah. It's good. Keep doing it, please?"

His words made her feel fuzzy inside as she smiled and nodded her head before continuing her stroking motion.

She added another hand to jerk him off. Her left hand was placed beneath her right as his cock was long enough that she could use both hands to pleasure him. Then she planted several kisses to his tip, each kiss making it harder for him to hide his moans while she increased her stroking speed.

"Oh. Shit. Shit. Yes! Keep kissing my cock!" Mike blurted out in pleasure, nearing his breaking point.

"Cock?" El said with confusion, taking a short break from kissing his tip.

"Uh, yeah. It's another word for penis. People usually say cock or dick instead of a penis…"

It felt weird for Mike to explain that but he had to get it out of the way.

"Oh. Cock. I like that. It sounds nice," El said while smiling at his cock before going back to making out with it.

As the minutes went by, El found herself experimenting in different ways to please Mike. She used her tongue to lip his dick in circles, still stroking it using both hands.

She took turns kissing and licking the tip, all while Mike lost his mind in pleasure he thought could never be achieved. It made Mike more carefree.

"You wanna put your mouth on it and suck it?" Mike asked, too horny and filled with sexual desire to even care about if that was too much.

"Suck it? Like… a lollipop?"

"Kinda. Just don't use your teeth, okay?"

El didn't waste time after nodding her head. She took her hands off of his dick and took him in her mouth, only being able to fit half of his meat stick. She gagged a little and realized her limit before getting in the groove. She listened to Mike, not using her teeth as she bobbed her head up and down his cock as it throbbed in her mouth.

Mike couldn't believe he hadn't cum yet, and he wouldn't last for much longer.

He put his hand on the back of her head, encouraging her to suck him off to the best of her ability. His moans were encouraging her enough as she carefully sucked his member because she was afraid of gagging.

"Ahhhh. Ooh yeah. Good girl - I mean… it feels good," Mike said, quickly catching himself, not wanting to sound like a douche.

El had an idea pop in her head. She could feel his cock throbbing, knowing he was about to orgasm like she did several days ago. As she ferociously sucked him off, she put her hands back on his cock and quickly jerked him off.

Mike saw her multi-tasking, her hands stroking him, her mouth engulfing him. He couldn't take it any longer.

"Shit! El! Move!" Mike shouted.

Mike lightly pushed El to the side before she got up from her knees. She watched as his cum splashed onto the backseat, jetstream after jetstream. She was amazed by the amount coming out.

"Is that…?"

Mike ran out of breath but slowly got his words out to a curious El.

"That's what happens when I orgasm. The white stuff comes out of my penis…"

"Cock?"

"Yeah. Cock."

Mike took a moment to rest and collect his thoughts. He got dressed and took El home on his bike. The ride was calmly silent as she rested her head over his shoulder.

It was dark when they arrived at the cabin. El got off his bike and turned to him.

"Mike."

"Yeah?"

"Was I good?"

Mike chuckled before nodding his head.

"El, you were amazing," Mike said as he reached out to brush her hair back, causing her to blush.

"Can I suck your cock tomorrow?" El asked innocently, making Mike instantly get a semi in his pants.

"Uh. El. We can't do that stuff. That was just a one-time thing."

"But-"

Mike stood up from his bike and comforted El by kissing her lips. She looked down at his crotch for a split second before returning her focus to his precious face.

"I know. The temptation is persistent. But we don't need to do that stuff, El."

"O-okay," El replied, a little disappointed.

He grabbed her chin before kissing her cheek.

"We're still gonna get married, right?" El asked.

"Yeah. As soon as we can. Let's not tell our parents, for now, don't want them going crazy."

El chuckled and smiled.

"Yeah."

"See ya tomorrow, El."

"See you tomorrow, Mike…"

Mike watched her walk into the cabin, absolutely upset with himself. As he rode back to his house, he realized how dumb and goofy he sounded. Of course, he didn't want her to stop giving him blowjobs. He was just conflicted, trying to be happy while being loyal to everyone and everything around him.

As El ate dinner and got ready for bed, she couldn't stop thinking about Mike's cock and the shape and size, the way it throbbed in her hands. As she eased herself to sleep, she thought about Mike's dick more than Mike himself. She became addicted.