9 comments/ 30088 views/ 15 favorites The Lodge with Coby Ch. 01 By: innocentemily87 Two whole hours. That's how long it took Emma to walk home from St. Mary's every day. Thanks to the fact that she was poor (and a scholarship student), her parent hadn't been able to buy her a car although they had promised her one. Emma was listening to her iPod and humming along with one of her favorite songs when she heard a really loud, really long obnoxious honk. Ripping one earbud out, she turned around to see a shiny black truck pulling up. Coby. "Emma! Looking goddamn sexy as always. All for me? Awwww well aren't you the sweetest. Get in, I'll give you a ride." Emma rolled her eyes. For some insane reason Coby had the biggest crush on her, even if he knew how much she hated him. Yeah, he was gorgeous. Brad Pitt-like. Yeah he was crazy smart, had obtained a free ride to Princeton for next year... But God what an ass he was. Ignoring the muscles that he flexed as he rapped his hand against the side of his truck, motioning for her to join him, she simply shook her head no and replaced the lost earbud. As she started walking, she heard the honk again. She really, really hated this dufus. Who did he think he was anyway? She'd known him since she was about four years old because their parents were actually very good friends, although hers were substantially poorer than his, who were both very notorious lawyers. Coby and her even shared the same birthday and had celebrated their 18th birthdays last month. When Coby's parents donated a large amount of money to St. Mary's, they also "suggested" to the Board to give Emma a scholarship to the school. Ever since she came to the high school, her and Coby had been competing for the spot of valedictorian. As a matter of fact, next Friday they would find out who had won that position. "Goddamn it Coby! What could you possibly want from me!?" Almost comically, he lowered his RayBans, exposing his chocolate brown eyes, and peered at her over them. Fucking rich kids. As he kept staring at her without saying a word, she started fidgeting and twirling her long, fiery red hair. He licked his lips. "You know what Em? I don't think I've ever met any girl as amazing as you are. You know that?" "I'm truly and deeply flattered but I'm going to continue walking now. Adios." Coby smirked at her for one second before throwing the car door open and striding towards her. Too shocked to move, and a bit awed at the imposing figure he made, she didn't realize what he was doing until he literally threw her over one shoulder and started walking back to the truck. Slamming her fists against his muscular back, she screamed at him to let her down. "Okay bud, I'll let you down." And with that he threw her into the back of the truck, schoolbags and all. She gave a yell of frusturation. Fine, if Coby really wanted to drive her home that badly, she'd let him drive her home. Saved her an hour and a half anyway, but, she refused to say one word to him the whole drive. As Coby climbed back into the driver's seat, he looked over his shoulder and peered into Emma's orange eyes, and proceeded to laugh in her face. He was going to enjoy this mission. A lot. Scowling, she shoved her earbud back in and tuned him out to the best of her ability. Although, as he put the car into drive, she couldn't help but notice the muscles in his forearm. She mentally scolded herself and laid her head back on the seat, shutting her eyes. Vaguely, she heard him calling her name, but she pretended that the iPod drowned him out. Next thing she knew, the car radio was on full blast and the car was shaking with vibrations. She snapped her eyes open and sceramed at him yet again. "What the FUCK Coby? You already harassed me and threw me into this fucking piece of shit truck! WHAT?" "Hey there, calm down. This baby is a Mercedes, nicest on the market." He patted the dashboard lovingly. "And, for your information, I just had a few questions for you. It'll help pass the time on this long, long drive." Emma furrowed her brow and peered at him, "Uh, Coby my house is like only a half hour away if I'm driving." "Oops, I guess I forgot to mention. We're not going back to your house. We, my dear, are going to the Catskills. You see my family owns this really lovely lodge up there and I decided to take you with me!" Emma's jaw dropped open, right before she started laughing. "Coby you are a character. Now let me the fuck out creep." His only response was to look in the rearview mirror and smile, as he put on the child lock. "Hey Em, you see that bag next to you on the seat? Open it." Emma looked to her right and saw a navy blue duffel bag embroidered with "Pail." Coby's last name, of course it was his football duffel. As she zipped it open, she gasped, a sound of fury. Inside the bag were hundreds of condoms, handcuffs, a dildo that was maybe a foot long, a vibrator, and a supersized bottle of lube. "Wow Coby, you are one rabbit aren't you. Like to get around?" She laughed, knowing that he was just trying to show off. "This is basically a year's supply of sex... supplies. When do you plan to use all of this? Do you keep it in the car at all times?" She continued to crack up. As he stopped at a red light, Coby turned over her shoulder and grinned a pearly white grin in Emma's direction. "Actually Emma, I would like to ask you my questions first, and then I will answer yours. Deal?" "Fine, deal" The light turned green, and the car rolled forward. Coby asked them all at once. "So Emma, tell me all about your past and present love life. I want to know how many guys you have slept with. Do you have any STDs? Don't be offended, I just have to make sure. Do you find me physically attractive? How many times do you masturbate a week? Vibrator or dildo? What's your favorite position? How do you feel about anal?" She gave a surprised yelp after hearing all these questions and frantically tried to open her door. When she realized it was no use, she crossed her arms and pouted like a two year old. "You are insane if you think I'm answering any of those questions Coby. "Actually, you are insane if you think I'm not going to MAKE you answer those questions Em. I swear to God I will pull this truck over and force you." She gulped. Coby may have been an ass, but he was never violent. He actually had started an anti-bullying campaign at St. Mary's. "Fine, Coby. I've never had a love life. Which I'm sure you already know. I'm just too busy with school and softball. Also, every guy... just doesn't look at me like that. No, I don't have STDs and no I don't masturbate, ever. Um.. actually I'm a virgin. And, uh, anal.. uh... too painful and adventurous I guess." She blushed furiously as he studied her in the mirror once again. As he witnessed this, he actually started to pity her. "You didnt answer one question, find me attractive?" "God Coby, who the hell doesn't?" she snapped. At least five minutes passed before Coby spoke. "I'll answer your questions now. No, I don't like to get around. I just like fucking beautiful girls. No, I don't carry all of that shit around all the time. It's just in my car so I can bring it to the lodge. And actually, I plan to use all of that stuff on you. By the way, yes. Every single guy I know finds you fucking sexy as hell. You're just a snob. So I'm going to teach you a lesson this weekend I think. So. No, I don't have any STDs. I've never had a love life because I don't believe in love, just sex. I masturbate a lot, but that's probably no surprise to you considering that I am a male. Also, I find you insanely, incredibly beautiful." Although Emma was still incredibly pissed off, she felt something give way to appreciation. She was flattered. What? How the hell could she be flattered when this asshole was basically kidnapping her for the sole purpose of sex? She shook it off. He gave her a quick glance in the mirror, gave a deep, raspy laugh and pulled over on the side of the road. They were basically in the middle of nowhere. He unbuckled his seatbelt and turned his whole body to face her. She sunk further into the seat, trying to shy away from his gaze. But he had to know. "So Em, virgin? Huh. That's actually quite intriguing. However, I don't believe you." As soon as he got out of the car, Emma tried to hop over the seat and get out the driver side door. She succeeded and was running as fast as she could until she heard the slap of his sneakers on the pavement getting closer and closer. When he spoke, he was hardly out of breath even though he was sprinting at breakneck speed to catch up to her. "Em. You're being irrational. I am stronger, faster, and have more endurance. Stop running before I stop you from running. Please." He blamed his parents. It was completely their fault anyway. Ever since they had known Emma, they had loved her and wanted her to be part of the family. His parents had offered him $1 million dollars to take Emma's virginity. It was a Pail tradition that every guy in the family would marry the first virgin they slept with. Five seconds later he was on her. He grabbed her around the waist and brought them both to a screeching halt. He turned her around to face him, and that's when the realization hit her. He was stronger and faster. There was no way she could get out of this. "Fuck, Emma. Calm the fuck down, okay? I promise not to hurt you. Now I'm going to ask you nicely to go over to the grass on the side of the road and lie down." "Coby, please! Please, please, please stop it! I don't know why you're doing this but I swear I'll give you anything you want. Just don't do this!" "Em the only reason I'm doing it is because I want you. Bad. Now. Go. Lie. Down. On the grass. I promise I won't hurt you. I just have to check something." She was rooted to the spot and couldn't bring her legs to move. Instead, she started sobbing. He took a step towards her and pulled her into his arms. She remained there for about ten seconds until she started pounding on his chest. "Why, Cobes? Why can't you just leave me alone. I promise I will never be a snob again. Ever. Just don't do what I think you're planning to do. I'm a virgin because I'm saving myself goddamn it! Please don't take that from me. Please Cobes. Please." For a few moments, Coby was actually pretty touched. Cobes was her childhood nickname for him, back when they had actually been close friends. Back then, they had gone to each other for everything. She had been a real tomboy. Always wore her hair in two braids and had about thirty different baseball caps. He had taught her how to ride a bike and she had ironically taught him how to pitch a baseball. Now he was the starting pitcher for his high school's teams and had led the school to the national competition. They had come in second, only because he had harmed his elbow. Now, she was the most beautiful young woman in St. Mary's. Probably, the whole town. Hell, in the fucking world. He loved the way her red hair fell in natural, bouncy ringlets all the way down her back. He loved the way her eyes glowed the same color as her hair. In the sunlight, they were almost red. It was so sexy. He loved the way that her freckles sprinkled her face. He loved that she was intelligent. He actually wanted her to win valedictorian because he knew that she deserved it. She was heading off to study the world for a year after graduation, but he was confident she would join him at Princeton the following year. But the thing he loved the most about her was that she didn't swoon every time she saw him like every other girl he encountered. Sure, he knew he was attractive but it made him self-conscious. He tried to remember when she started hating him so much. The first day at St. Mary's he had gone up to her locker holding hands with his girlfriend-of-the-week, Susan. He was saying hey when she slammed her locker shut and stormed off. Susan immediately called Em a bitch, and right then and there he decided that it wouldn't work out with her. Coby pulled Emma closer into his embrace while he was thinking about all of this. At this point she felt spent from crying so much. She weakly shoved him off of her but he got the message and let go. "Emma I'm sorry but I have to do this. Go lay down. I swear to God that I am not going to hurt you or take your virginity right now. Okay?" She sniffled and complied. She walked over to the grass and laid down. Her fists in tight balls by her sides. "Em you can close your eyes if you want but this is going to have to happen, okay?" "Why," she whispered. "I swear to you I will explain. Later." He knelt down by her side and gulped, hoping his emotions wouldn't get the better of him. He slowly rolled her skirt up, revealing a pair of plain black panties with lace all around the top. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at her. Her eyes were wide open and she was staring at him with confused eyes. As he hooked his fingers into the top of her panties, her eyes snapped shut. Was she ashamed? He felt so guilty but nevertheless, he gently tugged them down. What he saw made him gasp. She was clean-shaven except for a strip of red hair straight down the middle. She was so beautiful. While he gathered himself, he spoke to her. "Okay Em, uh, here we go." With that he slowly brought his finger down, down, down until he reached the spot he was aiming for. She squirmed underneath his hand and whimpered. "Shhh, Em. Shit, I'm so sorry. I'm just going to get this over with okay?" She slowly nodded and he, in return, slowly inserted his finger. She was not even the tiniest bit moist and his heart wrenched knowing that she derived no pleasure from his first time touching her. But he had to do this, it was his orders. He kept going until he reached what he was looking for. Yep, her virginity was still intact. The plan was ago. The Lodge with Coby Ch. 02 After he removed his finger and fixed her skirt and panties up, Emma remained lying down. He felt disgusted with himself when he saw that tears were still leaking down her 18 year-old cheeks. "Come on Em, thats it. Let's go." She just continued crying so he sighed and picked her up, carrying her over to the car. "Em I'm sorry but I promise you I will explain after everything's done." "You... bastard. You think you can just finger me whenever you want? No! I'm not one of those girls. You are the first guy to ever touch me and I didn't even have a choice in the matter! Have you considered how I feel right now!?" He put her in the back, and slammed the door shut. Punching the hood of his car in anger. He got back into the driver's seat and continued on the way to the lodge. ---------- He pulled up to the lodge at about 2 AM. It was a beautiful 2 story log cabin mansion. It was right on a lake and he had loved it ever since he was a kid. He had gone water skiing with his dad and played football wtih the other rich kids. There was a farm about a mile north and he used to sneak over to ride a horse named Sugarfoot. Coby looked up at the moon and then down at the reflection on the lake and realized how tired he was. He slung his bags over his shoulder and scooped Emma up into his arms. He kicked the door shut and walked up the porch and into the house. When he flicked on the light she stirred and snuggled in closer to his broad chest and he took the chance to simply look down and admire the sleeping beauty that he was holding. Her red hair was spilling over his arms and her lips remained slightly open in a sleepish pout. The tops of her breasts slowly rose up and down to the rhythm of her breathing. He promised himself there and then that he would never let anything or anyone harm this girl, even if he would have to forcibly take her virginity. He hoped that she would accept him. He admired her as a person and yes, he would like to stake a claim on her, or in her, primitive as that may be. He dropped the bags on the floor deciding that they could wait until tomorrow. He carried her up the stairs and carried her into his old bedroom. It looked as if his parents really wanted him to fuck this girl. They had somehow fixed his room up and transformed it into a brown and blue bachelor pad with a king-sized bed and a crystal chandelier. He laid Emma down on the bed and his heart shattered when her hands remained clasped around his neck. He untangled her arms from him and sat down on the floor trying to get himself together for the second time that day. Should he get on the bed with her or set himself up on the couch? He decided that since they were going to be sleeping together in the sexual sense of the word within the next two days, he might as well be comfortable. It was a king-sized bed. They wouldn't have to touch. He climbed onto the bed after pulling on his football sweatpants and taking off his shirt. For a good hour, he just laid on his side and watched her sleep, until he too fell asleep. ---------- Emma woke up in a ridiculously comfortable bed in a gorgeous room. She was confused for a second until she remembered the events of the previous day. She sighed and looked over and saw Coby sleeping. She admired the way that his muscles rippled even while he was dead to the world. It really was a shame that she had to leave.She got up and snuck to the door as quietly as she could, she reached to open it and as soon as her hand got hold of the gilded knob, another hand slammed the door above her head. She jumped and turned around, and her eyes leveled with Coby's bare chest. "Em, please don't make this any harder than this needs to be. I swear that if I have to I will tie you down or put those damn handcuffs on you, but only if I have to. Now, let's go make breakfast. I remember that you like chocolate chip pancakes and I'm going to make those for you. Come on." He pulled slightly on her arm to get her to follow him down the stairs and seated her at the kitchen table while he set out to make the pancakes. Silently, she admired him. There was nothing sexier than a man who could cook, or who could cook without a shirt on and still manage to look like a hunk. When he was done cooking, he set down a plate in front of Emma, piled with pancakes. She dug in. She couldn't even remember the last time she had tasted anything half as good as these pancakes tasted to her now. When they were both done eating in silence, Coby stretched his arms up, maybe for her benefit, and spoke. "So, Em. I really think that we should at least do something to build us up to the big bang." He chuckled. "Bang. Get it? Anyways, what do you think?" She smirked although there was not a trace of humor in her eyes. "Coby, I will never willingly touch you or have you touch me, no matter how damn good your pancakes are or how much you try to sweet talk me." With that, Coby got up from his seat and once again picked up Emma and slung her over his shoulder in the most barbaric way possible. "Well, that sucks," he whispered into her ear. He carried her back up to his room once more and threw her on the bed. She was still in her school uniform and her skirt had ridden up, exposing to him her black panties once again. He dragged himself onto the bed and brought himself on top of her, supporting his weight with his elbows. He leaned down and softly kissed her on the lips. She didn't respond so he continued to kiss her and rub her arms. Finally, he felt her mouth open to him and he slowly let his tongue enter her mouth, savoring her taste. She whimpered once, knowing that the ball was definately in his court. "Damn," she thought, "this man can kiss." She started to kiss him back and he slowly began rubbing his hands on her arms again, each time bringing him closer to her breasts. Finally, his thumbs dragged along the underside of her breasts. When she didn't protest, he moved his hands to cover them entirely, rubbing his thumb across her nipples. He felt as if her breasts were made just for him. The way they fit into his hands was magical. She moaned into his mouth and arched her back against him. At this point, he was growing harder and harder, and when she felt that against her, she shut down and pushed him away. "Goddamn it Em! I thought that you were actually enjoying that. What's wrong now?" "Coby, when do you plan on taking my virginity. Are you just going to do it without warning me or is this supposed to be a romantic thing. I don't want to enjoy you because I still do not love you!Just because you can make my excited does not change anything. So just do it already! Please! Get it over with!" He rolled over and laid on his back, staring up at the ceiling. He reached over and grabbed her hand. "Em, I don't love you either. I have to do this though. I just have to. I know you already hate me but please just remember that I didn't mean to hurt you. I never meant to hurt you." And with those words, he rolled back over onto her and began kissing her once again, while his hands manuevered themselves inside her skirt. His lips slowly traveled from her mouth to her neck and he started nibbling. She gasped but she still struggled against him. Her struggles were futile. He was 6 foot 3, at least, and pure muscle. He finally managed to pull down her panties, leaving her skirt on. And slid his finger up her thigh and over her lips. He found her clit and began gently rubbing it and, without meaning to, Emma started to become wet. When he sensed that she was wet enough and that he wouldn't hurt her. He pushed his finger inside her and just left it there. She ripped her mouth away from his and bit his shoulder. Instead of hurting him like she intended to, she only turned him on further. He slowly started moving his finger up and down, trying to get her to enjoy the sensation. Once, he looked down at her, and saw her close her eyes and set her mouth into a grim line. He knew that she was trying to hide her pleasure from him. Just to spite her, he stopped moving his finger. "Em, I plan on making you come whether you fight it or not. Are you going to?" "No," she gritted out. "Well then I'll just have to try that much harder." He removed his finger, hearing her sigh a breath of relief. He grinned and pushed back into her, using an extra finger. Her hands squeezed his shoulders and she cried out. Knowing that she was on the brink of her climax, he started using more pressure on her clit. Finally, she convlused beneath him. He knew that she had just orgasmed, and he pulled his fingers out of her and wiped them on his sweatpants. Now he had a problem, he was rock hard. "Em, did you enjoy that? Don't lie." "God Coby, obviously. I just came on your fingers. If it weren't you who did that to me though I would have enjoyed it much more." He chuckled. "You're a sweetheart. So can you give me your hand for a second?" She complied, wondering what was going on. He took her hand and pushed it into his sweatpants. She hit him with her other hand but he just rolled over onto her so that her "attacking" hand was pinned. He moved his hand with hers a few times along his length. She was surprised at the feeling. It was rock solid but it was smooth and soft at the same time. She stopped fighting him and began working with him, helping him to obtain his release as well. When he felt that she was now moving her hand along, he slowly took his hand away and rolled off of her. She continued stroking it, knowing that she was getting herself into something problematic, but was too curious and enthralled to let him be. He closed his eyes and relaxed, knowing that whether she knew it or not, she was slowly becoming more obedient. Obedient? He didn't want to be a master or a dom. But that was nice, maybe... no. No, she couldn't actually like him for who he was. Finally, he felt his release come and she quickly let go. Without a word, he got up and went into the bathroom to wash himself up. When he looked in the mirror, he was shocked. He saw it in his face that he was in love. In love with the one girl he never thought he could possibly love. He loved her. Tonight had to be the night he took her virginity, because if he didn't, he would die of agony. He walked back to the bedroom and leaned against the doorframe, looking at his girl. His girl. That was nice. Emma was sitting on the bed in a daze. Her hair was a mess and her eyes were glowing orange. She had never looked more beautiful to Coby. "Em?" "What Coby?" He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, facing away from her. "Why do you hate me so much Em? We used to be so close. I've really missed hanging out with you these past few years." He turned around and looked into her orangey eyes, waiting for her to answer. "Coby, I only hate you because you broke my heart. I remember being so excited to go to St. Mary's because you were there. I was so in love with you, it almost scared me. Then, the first day, I had to see you walking towards my locker, looking at me but holding hands with some slut you were with at the time. I never realized before then how much of a player you were. I guess I just knew I'd never be good enough for you and became angry." He was shocked, even more so when she leaned over to tentatively kiss his cheek. She continued. "And I don't hate you, never have. I guess I've just been trying to protect myself from you, but uh... you kidnapped me so I guess that wasn't working out to well huh." She blushed and he felt himself grow hard once again. How the hell could she do that to him? "Fuck it, Em. Leave. Just go, take my keys and go. They're in the top drawer. I never meant to hurt you. And I lied before when I said that I didn't love you. I'm so in love with you. Ridiculously in love with you." She simply stared at him for a few seconds. Then slowly got up, never taking her eyes off of him. She opened the top drawer in the nightstand and took out his keys. "Coby, are you... I mean thank you. Thank you." She walked over to him and pressed one more kiss on his lips. She softly whispered, "Bye Coby." Coby watched her leave the room. The door shut behind her. He didn't know how to react. He wanted to scream. He wanted to punch something. But most of all, he wanted to tell her that he needed her in his life. He wanted her to stay. He swiftly got up and ran down the stairs. "Em wait! Don't leave." It was only when he heard the revving of the truck's engine that he realized he was too late. The Lodge with Coby Ch. 03 Coby didn't know what to do with himself. He was lost. Did Em really just leave him? He opened the front door and looked outside. The truck was gone. "SHIT!" He ran outside to see if he was still able to see the truck. The lights were slowly fading down the road. He ran to the five-car garage to check whether or not his dad had sold his motorcycle. Two years ago when Coby had turned 16, he had begged his parents to get him a motorcycle. When they had refused, he had simply asked his uncle. Uncle Brian was always willing to shell out money for Coby. He loved the 18-year old like he was his own son. Brian had bought Coby the nicest Harley he could find. It was a vintage but it was beautiful and ran as smooth as silk. Coby loved his motorcycle and tried to hide it from his parents for as long as possible. His dad had found it only two days later and threatened to sell it. Coby hadn't been back to the lodge in a while and had just assumed that his parents had sold his cycle. Now was the time to check. It was still there. Coby ran to the key cabinet and opened it, checking to see if the keys with the friendship bracelet keychain were still inside. Emma had made him that friendship bracelet back when they were still in elementary school. He had worn it until it no longer fit his wrist. After he cut it off, he always kept it in his wallet. Even after Emma had started acting coldly towards him. Even after they had become worst enemies. When he first got his motorcycle, he put the bracelet on the keychain and named the bike Flame, after an old childhood nickname he had had for Emma. Coby was quickly able to find Flame's keys and was riding down the road after Emma before he could even think, "wait." -------------------- Emma was lost. She had only been driving for ten minutes but she knew she was a goner. She'd have to wait for the sun to come up because the roads were pitch black up in these mountains. She pulled over onto the side of the road and shut off the engine. Emma leaned forward until her head was resting on the steering wheel. Only then did she let herself release a long and very shaky breath. Emma was lost. Coby had only been back in her life for a day or two but she already felt that they were destined for something big. Whether or not that meant love or hatred, she didn't quite know. While she was thinking, she slowly began to regret her decision to leave the lodge. Now she would have to stay out here for the night. In the morning she'd find a gas station and try to purchase a map. She had forgotten her phone at Coby's and therefore wasn't able to look up a map on the internet. She missed Coby already. Yeah, he had forced her into doing some pretty... interesting things. But... she liked it. She liked it a lot. And she liked him. She whispered to herself, "Oh hell Emma. You're just as much in love with him as he is with you." Then the tears began to roll down her cheeks. -------------------- Coby found his truck pulled over on the side of the road about two hours later. He parked his bike right behind the car and walked up to the driver's window. Emma was fast asleep. She had reclined the chair and was lying down. Her shirt had ridden up to expose a strip of her taut tummy. Hating to ruin the moment, Coby knocked on the window. Emma swiftly woke up, sat up and looked out the window and into his chocolately eyes. She visibly sighed before she rolled down the window. Trying his hardest to hide his relief, Coby slouched against the truck and simply said, "Fancy meeting you here." She unlocked the car without saying anything and he walked around to the passenger side and got in. At first Emma just stared out her window. Coby was tense. More than anything, he was confused. What should he do now? He simply leaned over and placed a hand on her shoulder. At his touch, Emma started softly crying. She turned around and burrowed her head into his shoulder. He automatically wrapped his muscular arms around her and kissed the top of her head. After a few minutes, Coby finally spoke. "Em, do you want to stay with me for tonight? It's dark out and you already got lost once. Come on. I promise I won't do anything to you again. Please?" She nodded against his chest. "Alright Em, follow me back to the lodge. I have my bike." -------------------- When they finally arrived back at the lodge, Coby helped Emma out of the truck. He kept hold of her hand all the way to the front door, through the foyer, and into the kitchen, where he sat her down yet again. "Em, you like pepperoni on your pizza right?" Shocked that Coby had remembered such a little thing about her, she chuckled and nodded. "You still like pineapple?" He blushed. She had always made fun of him for liking pineapple on his pizza. After he was done calling the pizza place, Emma asked Coby if he had any extra clothes for her to wear. He led her into a guest bedroom that was just to the right of his own bedroom. This bedroom was painted a soft green and had a white comforter on the bed. It was so pretty and Emma felt as if it were made just for her. Her favorite color was green after all. "Um Em, you might not appreciate this or anything, but this dresser belongs to you. It uh... well all of the clothes in it are your size. I guess I was just expecting you to stay for a bit..." She nodded. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised. Well, just give me a few minutes. I'm just going to shower quick and throw on some sweats. Coby showed her to the bathroom and got the shower running for her. While she was showering, Coby went to get changed as well. He decided on another pair of his sweatpants and a "wifebeater" tank top. He heard the doorbell ring and ran downstairs to pay the pizza guy. He set up the table and waited for her to come down. He didn't have to wait long. Emma came down the stairs. Her hair was piled on top of her head in a wet bun. She was wearing the shortest pair of sweatshorts that he had ever seen. But his favorite part? The fact that she was wearing one of his old teeshirts, with no bra on underneath. When she sat down at the table, they immediately began eating. They ate in silence. Coby simply watched her. She refused to meet his eyes. Oh but she knew they were glued to her. She was becoming more and more aroused, simply knowing that he liked what he saw. They finished and Emma helped him clean up. She washed the dishes and he dried them. While they were cleaning, they still remained in silence. That silence only broke when Coby pressed his body against hers in order to reach a towel. She couldn't help it. She softly moaned. She turned around and once again faced Coby's chest. She tilted her head up and stared into his eyes. At this point, they were both breathing a bit heavily. His brow furrowed in a question and he leaned down and carefully placed a kiss on the corner of her mouth. Her arms reached up and she clasped her hands behind his neck. He kissed her one more time. Directly on the lips. When he pulled back, he saw fire in her eyes. He knew right then and there that she wanted him as badly as he needed her. Coby grabbed Emma's hips and lifted her up to sit her on the counter. Now she wouldn't have to lean her head all the way up. Her legs surrounded his hips and she took the initiative. She kissed him. She might have started the kiss but he took control of it immediately. He ran his tongue along her lower lip until she opened her mouth to him. He placed his hands on her hips and moved in closer. Their bodies were pressed right up against each other now. His tongue danced in her mouth. She had never felt anything so good. She had never felt anything so good until he started to move his hips back and forth. He slowly pressed against her, and pulled back. He did it again. She ripped her mouth from his and looked skyward, trying to get her breath back. His lips simply moved to her neck. When he heard her give a shaky gasp, he stopped moving. He whispered, "Em, are you sure you want this?" "Coby I have never been so sure of anything in my life. Oh god, you feel so good against me. I've missed having you in my life so much. I would do anything to get you back. I love you. I always have. When I first said that I had been saving myself, I meant it. I'd been saving myself for you." He simply smiled and said, "I love you too. I'll never hurt you again I swear it. I would do anything for you. Please don't ever leave me Em. We're perfect together." He whispered this last part. "We're made for each other." When he saw her nod, he lifted her off the counter and placed her on the floor. "Let's go somewhere more comfortable, shall we?" The Lodge with Coby Ch. 04 Em gulped but continued to look into Coby's eyes. She slowly nodded. Coby's heart started to beat rapidly. He knew that he was about to sleep with the girl of his dreams. He wanted everything to be perfect for her. He bent down to place one last kiss on her lips before swooping her up in his arms. She giggled. He carried her up the stairs, stopping halfway to jokingly catch a breath. When they got to his room she reached down to open the door not wanting to compromise the position they were currently in. He walked the few steps to the bed and carefully laid her down. He then took off his shirt and crawled onto the bed next to her. They each laid on their sides facing each other. Without looking away from Em's eyes, Coby slowly lifted the hem of her shirt to just below her breasts. He caressed the softness of her stomach, admiring the silkiness of her skin. He leaned over her and kissed her on the cheek. "Em I love you so much. I'm so sorry for ever hurting you. From now on, I only want to make you happy. Okay?" She nodded once again, speechless. He kissed her once again on the cheek and finished lifting her shirt over her head. He raised himself over her and looked down at her, admiring her beauty. He released a breath and shook his head, amazed at how long he had waited to get together with this amazing girl. He once again bent down to kiss her, but this time he didn't let her lips go. She parted her lips and his tongue entered her mouth, caressing her own tongue. Not disturbing the kiss, Coby ran his hand up her stomach until he was weighing her right breast in his hand. He slowly swept a thumb across her nipple and she pulled her head away, gasping. Taking his chance, he bent his head to her left breast and kissed that nipple, never letting the other one go. She moaned and he took that as an invitation to gather her nipple in his mouth. She arched her back off the bed, amazed at the feelings he was creating in her body. Suddenly, Coby stopped his ministrations. His hand and mouth both disappeared. Emma cried out the loss. Coby simply grinned down at her, raising a single eyebrow. He reached down and slid her shorts and panties down. After he was done undressing her, he also finished taking his clothes off. He then laid back down, pressing his body on hers. Emma had never felt anything as good as his hardness resting along her stomach. She loved knowing that she had created those feelings in him. She gently pushed him off of her until he was laying down next to her, on his back. He looked at her with a question in his eyes. She rested on one arm, and smiled, looking down at him. She ran her hand across his chest and down to his stomach, where she began to rub his penis. "Em, you don't have to. This is all about..." She silenced him with a kiss. "Shut up Coby, I want to." Emma rolled over and straddled him, then slowly moved down his body until her mouth was level with his penis. "Em I promise.." She kissed the tip, once again silencing him. He groaned. She had never done this before but she wanted to please him so she kissed him one more time, before taking him into her mouth. Coby was huge. She wasn't sure if she could take him all the way but she would try. She slowly began moving her mouth up and down, using her tongue to caress him. She took him as far as she could until she gagged. Coby pulled her off of him and up, kissing her on the forehead. "Jesus Em, you're perfect. Please let me take care of you now." He rolled her over, landing on top of her. He mimicked what she had just done and moved down her body. He gently opened her legs and placed a kiss on the inside of each thigh before planting one right on her clit. She bucked her hips off the bed. He was glad to see that she was wet this time. He didn't want to touch her without her wanting him to. He took his finger and slowly began rubbing her clit. When she finally released a moan, he slid his finger inside of her. He reveled in her warm tightness. She was squeezing his single finger. He slowly began moving his finger in and out of her, a mockery of what he would do to her later. While his finger was moving, he latched his mouth directly onto her clit, grazing it with his teeth. She let out a high pitched squeak. "Oh my god Coby! That feels so good, please don't stop." He granted her her wish and didn't stop. In fact, he began moving his finger more swiftly. Finally, he felt her muscles contract around her finger and she released a scream. He stilled his finger and just gazed upon her face, proud, knowing that he had just made her come. Moving back up her body, he placed one last kiss on her lips before placing himself at her virginal entrance. He didn't ask her if she was sure. He had already done that. Instead, he whispered one last time, "I love you." He pushed his hips forward until his head was inside of her. She gasped. She had known what was coming, but she was still somehow shocked. He moved his hips forward again until he felt the barrier that proved her virginity was still intact. "Em, this is going to hurt a bit but I promise it will get better." With that, he pulled back and thrust his hips forward, breaking through that last barrier. Em cried out at the intrusion. He looked down and noticed a tear rolling down her face. He kissed the tear away and although he still had a bit more to go, he stilled himself inside of her, waiting for her to adjust. When she looked into his eyes and nodded, he slowly moved his hips forward until his hips were square against hers. He began moving slowly, making sure that he wasn't hurting Em. He kissed the side of her neck and she moaned, giving him the go-ahead. He started to move quicker, still trying to be as gentle as possible, but knowing that she was about to drive him out of his mind. Em was in bliss. Yes, at first it hurt. However, just knowing that Coby was inside of her, possessing her, drove her to pure satisfaction. She wrapped her legs around him and whispered in his ear, "Cobes stop holding back. This is amazing." With that, she bit his ear and laid her head back down on the pillow. He looked down at the love of his life, loving the fact that he was the one bringing her to such high heights of pleasure. As soon as she whispered in his ear he forgot about being gentle and only sought to get them both to even higher heights of pleasure. When she felt him lose control, Em let out a high-pitched gasp. He slammed his hips into hers and she knew that she was almost at her climax. Coby knew that he was about to let go and didn't want to go over without knowing that she was there with him, so he reached in between them and gently pressed his thumb against her clit, Em arched off the bed and screamed out her climax. He felt her muscles contract around him and he couldn't hold back any longer. He came inside of her, probably leaving bruises on her hips in the shape of his fingers. When it was over, Coby leaned his head against Em's shoulder and kissed her collarbone. "Thank you Em." He looked up and noticed that there were tears leaking out of the corners of her eyes. He scrambled up and put an arm around her shoulder, "Jesus Em, what's wrong? I'm sorry if I did anything to hurt you..." She shut him up with a kiss. "Shut up you loser. That was the most beautiful thing I've ever experienced. I can't help the crying. Actually I don't really know why I'm crying. I love you." He laughed out loud and hugged her close to him. "You know Em... if I knew you were such a freak I probably would have rethought this." She punched him on the shoulder and he leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. "Em I'm just kidding, I love you too."