A/N: Yo yo yo I'm back and better than ever? It's me! I've got a new smut story for ya! Enjoy!

Between his classes and his rigorous practice schedule and his social life, he barely had any time to just relax and sit in the library, doing a little extra studying here and there. When he did find the time, he'd put on his headphones and find a quiet corner near the back to be alone.

Opportunities like those were rare. That's why when the stack of books was slammed on the table beside him and someone sat down in the empty chair he jumped and looked up in surprise.

Sitting next to him was a girl with pale skin and blonde hair in a messy bun, dressed in a varsity athletic jacket and leggings. Zed has to admit she was pretty cute, but she had completely snuck up on him which wasn't cool.

He pulled his headphones down and around his neck. "Um, hello?"

"You're Zed Necrodopolus," she stated. "Six foot two inches, one-hundred and seventy-eight pounds. Fullback."

Zed squinted his eyes in confusion. "Um, yes. I'm sorry, how do you know all that?"

"Not important," she said. "I'm Addison and I have an opportunity for you."

"What?"

"My name," she said slowly, "is Addison. I'm a cheerleader, by the way. I have a very important and urgent opportunity for you."

"Um…"

"We're both collegiate athletes and have a schedule of four classes this semester," Addison said. "You're in three out of four of mine. Unless you've decided to do 'The Science of Happiness'."

"I'm not in that class."

"I know, I said that," Addison said. "I've seen you play football and around and all that."

"Okay? You said you had an opportunity for me?"

Addison nodded. "So I'm sure you're aware of the fact that we have very little time fo anything besides school and practice." Zed nodded. "You're pretty hot and I know you aren't in a relationship. My offer is simple: I need a real dick because it's been way too long."

Zed blinked in surprise. "What?"

Addison nodded. "I want you to fuck me. That's it. Depending on what happens we could keep it going or I'll swap my classes." At Zed's slightly hurt face, Addison laughed and shook her head. "No I'm kidding. I can't weight my classes. I'll just avoid you. But I doubt you'll be bad at sex. I've found that pent up sexual energy is really, really good."

"But…what? Why?"

"There's this thing called friends with benefits. Ever heard of it?"

"Don't you—no offense—need to be friends first?"

Addison shook her head. "Come on. Do you want to fuck me or not?"

"I don't know you," Zed argued.

Addison rolled her eyes. "If it helps, I just came from practice. And…" She unbuttoned her jacket and gave him a seductive smile, shrugging the jacket over her shoulders. She was only wearing a sports bra underneath and her skin still had a sheen of sweat on it.

Zed's eyes widened in surprise and he fought the urge to even look at her tits. "What the hell," he breathed out.

"You're so not like other college guys," Addison said with a laugh. "It's okay, I'm giving you permission to look at my tits."

"Are you sure?"

"I've literally asked you to fuck me," she said with a playfully smile. "I won't pressure you or anything, but I'm guessing you haven't gotten any pussy since we got back in June. What's one time?"

Zed swallowed thickly. "You really want this?"

Addison nodded. "You haven't even taken a peak. I like your self-restraint. It's kinda hot."

"I-I dunno," he stuttered. "I probably wouldn't be very good at it. I mean, I dunno. I've never done…sex. I mean I'm not a virgin! I-I just haven't done, like…yeah."

He stopped when he realized he'd embarrassed himself enough and looked away, blushing. Addison just giggled. "Aw, you're cute," she gushed. "I do get what you mean, though. You're a sweet and innocent guy who's only ever had sex with his girlfriend."

Zed nodded. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be," she said. "I have had plenty of experience with one-night stands." Addison paused and frowned. "That makes me sound like some kind of slut but I'm just saying that I'm nineteen and I haven't had a serious relationship since I was sixteen. I can do whatever the fuck I want with my body too."

"Okay?"

"Do you wanna do this or not?"

Zed nodded and Addison couldn't help but smile slightly. "Cool. You can text me when you're done with practice today. We'll go from there."

"Okay." Zed said with a nod. "Wait, how did you know I have practice later?"

"We practice at nearly the same time. The only difference between the cheer practice and football practice is that you guys spend mornings in the gym and afternoons on the field and we rotate between like six different places."

"Okay." Zed nodded again. "I—we have a test in English tomorrow. I gotta study right now."

"I could also help you out with that," Addison added. "We don't have to just keep this as purely sexual. I help you out, you help me out. Etcetera."

"I thought that was what the whole 'friends with benefits' was about?"

Addison rolled her eyes. "I could teach you the rhetorical triangle while riding your dick. No biggie."

Zed gaped at her and she laughed. "I'm not joking, by the way. I could definitely do that if you want."

"I'd rather keep English in English class and sex in the bedroom," Zed said in a joking tone. "But I actually do not understand anything about rhetoric and we have a test on the three of them not including kairos and I just know she'll include kairos even though she said we don't have to worry about it—"

"Your rambling is so cute," Addison said with a smile. "I gotta go. I have class soon." She rolled her eyes and pulled her jacket up, not buttoning it again as she gathered her books up. She reached into the pocket of her jacket and slipped out a paper.

"That's my Snapchat. You know what to do."

added you as a friend!

Addison couldn't help but smile at her phone as she walked to her class. For a second she had thought she had gone on too strong and had scared him off.

Zed even sent her a snap a few minutes after adding her. It was of half his face, shadowed by his hoodie, with the words 'y the fuck is ethos not emotion?' Addison giggled because he was literally so adorable and so not like the guys she's interacted with on campus. Especially the guys who played sports like he did.

Another came in before she could reply. It was a similar picture but this time said, 'ok seriously what is ethos.' She rolled her eyes and took a quick picture of the sky (with her eyes and above at the bottom of the screen) and typed out 'how credible and reliable the author is or how the author draws attention to the audience's credibility.'

The next was of Zed frowning at the camera. 'How did you type all that in a minute?'

Addison sent back a snap of her smiling brightly. 'I'm just that awesome!'

Zed sent her one last snap of himself waving to the camera. 'I need to study bye!'

He was so cute and definitely not what Addison expected when she was doing research. His stats for football showed he was the most versatile guy on the team with the most tackles and sacks in the past season. He wasn't even a defensive player, but when he flipped sides he was practically a beast. They called him a 'Zombie' because of his aggression, mercilessness, agility, and high pain tolerance.

It was part of the reason why Addison picked him. Beside the fact that he was fucking hot, she wanted someone who could get rough in bed. The last time she got laid was in January when they got back from winter break and got invited to a fraternity party (to be fair, she wasn't invited; all she had to do was dress slutty and they'd let her in). It was July now and she was desperately craving a nice pounding, and hoping Zed could deliver.

Zed finished his dinner close to nine at night. He could study more for his test the next day. "Or," he muttered to himself.

Pretty much all the athletes were in the same building. It wasn't like he or Addison would have to cross campus to get to each other. It was all about who would actually leave their room.

His roommate was in a different state at a soccer showcase in Illinois so he had it all to himself. His housemates were still there but their room was on the other side so they were the least of his worries.

Zed texted Addison and got a response before he could even open his notebook. A few minutes later there was knocking on the living room door and he was running to get it before one of his housemates could.

Addison smiled at him when he opened the door. She had changed into a black tube top and a mini skirt with a pair of low top sneakers. "I was coming up from eating," she said in explanation. "My floor is just below yours."

Zed nodded. "Okay."

Addison followed Zed into the 'apartment' and to his room "So who's home? I like to be loud. Well, usually not on purpose. Not the point."

"Just these dudes on the team with me." Zed shrugged. "They're on the other side of the house though."

He pushed his door closed and flicked the lock, turning around just as Addison moved closer to him. "Let's get started, shall we?"

Before he could say anything Addison was pulling his shirt up his torso. She wasn't nearly tall enough to get it all the way off but Zed finished what she started. Addison couldn't help but smirk.

"Which bed is yours?"

Zed pointed to the one on the left and grabbed her around her waist. She giggled a little and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Oh, you're nice and fit," she said. "I like it. Not too many muscles. You're hot."

"You're also nice and fit and hot," Zed said in a surprisingly low and husky voice.

He pulled the zipper of her skirt down, then the skirt and her panties down. He leaned down and kissed her a little roughly. Addison stepped out of her bottoms, then wrapped a leg around his waist. Zed pulled her up and she wrapped both her legs around him as he carried her to his bed.

He laid her down and trailed kisses along her jaw, then down her neck. Addison moaned and arched her head back, giving him more space to kiss and bite at her exposed neck.

Zed pulled back and pulled her top up and off. He couldn't help but laugh a little. "Why aren't you wearing a bra?"

"You should stop asking questions and fuck me," Addison said. She sat up and untied the drawstring of his sweatpants, pulling them down along with his boxers. She grabbed him in her hand and pumped him, and Zed sobbed a little against her neck, biting down to stop himself from doing anything louder.

Addison pulled him by his dick toward her wet pussy. Zed let her guide him into her pussy, letting out a loud moan as he sunk into her depths. Addison gasped and moved her hands up to around his neck.

Zed thrusted the rest of the way in and they both moan loudly. Her pussy is hot and pulsing and absolutely dripping. She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly, pushing on his add to draw him deeper (Zed realized that she was still wearing her shoes). They stay like that, panting and unmoving. Addison's pussy throbbed around his member and everytime he feels it he fears he might cum.

"Holy shit," Addison breathed out. She pushed the flyaways off of her forehead and looked Zed in the eyes. She pulled him down by his hair and gave him a hot, open mouth kiss.

Zed pulled out slowly, then pushed back in. "Holy shit," he moaned. They weren't necessarily kissing anymore; rather, Addison was holding his face inches from hers, moaning into his mouth as he slowly pumped in and out of her.

"Oh god," Addison groaned. "More. Faster. Harder."

Zed thrust his hips a little faster, reveling in the sweet whimpers and moans that Addison made. She pulled harder on his hair, digging the heels of her shoes in his ass to urge him to go harder and faster. Zed easily complied.

Addison arched up again him, squeezing her eyes shut and moaning uncontrollably as Zed pounded into her. He shifted so he had one hand on the mattress and the other holding her hips, then moved to bite at her newly exposed neck.

Addison cried out and pulled on his hair. "Oh god—Zed, Zed!" She ran a hand from his hair down his arm, pulling weakly on his hand. "Tou-touch me. Touch my clit, please."

Zed moved his hand, seeking out her clit. Addison shrieked and threw her head back, her pussy spazzing as she came hard. Zed groaned and continue to pound into her, fucking her through her orgasm. Her legs tightened around his waist and she dropped her arms to grip his sheets.

"Ugh," she groaned as she came down from her high. He let her legs drop down and turned her head, nudging him away from her neck. "Oh god. Oh my fucking god."

Zed chuckled a little and kissed her jaw. He slowed down to soft thrusts, leaning up a little. "Everything alright down there?" he asked jokingly.

"You're so good at this," she moaned. "Fuck. Oh my god, so good."

She turned her jaw down and kissed him for a second. "Can I ride you? Can I ride your dick, Zed?"

"Yeah," he said with a nod.

Addison wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, telling him that she didn't want him to pull out. Zed leaned back and pulled her up, leaning back against the wall while she sunk deeper onto his dick.

"Fuck," Zed breathed out.

Addison dropped her forehead against his, breathing hard but smiled. "You're really good at this," she said softly. "I was a little worried. I can research stats and weight and all that but I can't figure out how you are at sex and holy shit did you deliver."

Before he could respond, Addison grinded against him hard, moaning loudly at the feeling. Zed held onto her ass, kneading the soft flesh. She bucked her hips and began to ride him.

She knew all the techniques of cock riding and pussy control. She learned about it online and from some of her slutty friends on the cheer team.

Her hips gyrated hard and fast. In this position, and with the size of his dick, each thrust was hitting Addison at the perfect angle. They were both loving the fucking, grunting and moaning and gasping for air.

She clenched tightly and rode as fast as she could. Addison didn't even need to touch herself to bring herself to orgasm; she was close enough as is.

She practically bounced on Zed's cock, her athletic legs pushing her body up and down. Each bounce hit her G-spot. It was like something out of a professional porn shoot. And it worked. She heard Zed on the verge of tears. She was about to cry too.

After the tenth bounce on his cock, Addison came for a second time. Her pussy and G-spot were so overwhelmed and she screamed out in absolute ecstasy. Zed took over and thrust shallowly into her until he came, biting down on her shoulder to keep from crying out too loudly.

After a few minutes of catching their breaths, Zed's dick softening and slipping from her pussy.

"Oh my god," Addison said with sudden realization. She lifted her head to look at him and asked, "Please tell me your clean. It's not really something I can research and I definitely don't want an STD and I will literally cut off your dick if you just gave me an STD."

Zed laughed a little tiredly. "Yeah, I'm clean. Are you clean? And, like, not ovulating? 'Cause we definitely didn't use a condom."

"Clean and I have a IUD," Addison said. With the clarifications out of the way, she smiled a little silly smile. "That was pretty awesome. I haven't been fucked like that in a while."

"I could tell," Zed said.

"What made you call, by the way?"

"Didn't feel like studying," Zed shrugged. "I need a fucking nap."

Addison giggled and climbed down from his lap. "I should get going too. See you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

Addison nodded and pulled her skirt on, then her top. "English class. Test. The reason we just fucked?"

"Oh." Zed got up and put on a pair of boxers and sweatpants. Addison grabbed her bag and pulled her keys from it. "I'll walk you out."

Addison smiled and walked with Zed to the door. He made sure she was going up to her floor before closing the door. His housemates—Eric and Jamari who were both on the football team with him—had come from their room and were watching him from the kitchen.

"Dude," Eric said. "You just fucked a cheerleader."

"Oh? I had no idea." Zed said sarcastically.

"A hot cheerleader at that. Did you see her ass in that skirt?"

Jamari chuckled and shook his head. "I'd be more concerned about Bucky coming for your ass," he said. "You just fucked his baby cousin. When he heard about this you're a dead man."

"Addison is an adult and so am I." Zed shrugged. "Bucky can bitch all he wants. He can't stop me from screwing her again."