11 comments/ 16227 views/ 26 favorites College Day 01 By: DannyRae *Author's note thingy: This is my first time writing anything other than poems and whatnot. Feedback is highly welcomed and I would really appreciate it. I don't have an editor, but am looking for one. I hope you enjoy. All characters are real, though the scenes and actions described are fiction. For the purpose of identity, names and ages have been altered.* It's the beginning of the school year, and already I'm looking forward to going home for the summer. I hated August more than I hated the other months; nothing but humidity and gross bugs flying about. As I made my way to my first and only course of the day, Biology, I thought back to the moments leading up to this day. I'd fought with my mother for months about my going to college even though it would cost her so much, even with the loans and grants. I was going to refuse until the bitter end, until the end came sooner than I thought it would. A day after we had been arguing non-stop about me going, my mother had stormed out of the house and had taken a drive. She never came back. The call I had received hours later crushed me, and I made my decision to fulfill her dreams of me going to college and doing something great. I clutched the necklace that hung around my neck. 'Best Mom' was the charm that hung from it. She'd been wearing it, and now I always wore it. "Ashton!" I jumped slightly at the sound of my name, having been caught up in my own little world like usual. I whipped my head around to see Violet sprinting towards me. I'll still never understand how she and I became such close friends. Violet Brycen, 2 years my junior, with baby-girl pink hair and matching eyes. She was mostly albino, with a little Irish in her, so she had some freaky looking freckles that stood out against her nearly transparent skin. But that made her unique. She also had a strange aura about her, and was, in her own weird way, pretty attractive. She'd been the talk of the class since we met a few years back, and always had boys trailing after her. Sometimes even girls. I admit I had a bit of a crush on her myself, but we were so close that I'd never told her. I would hate to ruin what we had. She'd told me, anyway, that she was interested in someone. As she came up to me, I couldn't help comparing us, like I always do. She towered over my short 5'4" athletic frame, topping out at nearly 5'8", willowy like a young tree. Compared to her, I looked like a tanned cheerleader, though I was still ghostly white. My jet black hair and piercing blue eyes made me look just as much as a freak as Violet did. That's probably why we became so close. "Hellooo-ooo, earth to Ash!" Came Violet's voice again. I realized I'd been zoning out again. "Sorry, what was that, Vi?" "I saaaaaaid, we're going to be late if you don't get a move on, midget. Bio starts in, like, 5 minutes!" She was whining again. "All the good seats are gonna be goneeee!" I rolled my eyes and gave her a shove. "Let's get moving, freak!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------- We were the last ones in the room as the bells rang through the building. Huffing and puffing, and nearly exploding with laughter, we made our way to the front, where the only seats left were. I sheepishly kept my gaze away from the glowering old man staring at us like we'd just trampled all over his precious garden or something. I plopped down in a seat, Violet beside me. Just as old man, who I later learned was Mr. Jacobs, was about to get started, the door in the corner of the room opened and in walked, dare I say it, a goddess. I kid you not. My jaw dropped fast enough to crack. In walked in the most beautiful creature I'd ever laid eyes upon. She was petite, a few inches, maybe more, shorter than I was. But filled to the brim with voluptuous curves. The black band-tee she wore did nothing to disguise the massive yet modest bosom she was sporting. Her jeans snugged her hips and delicious legs as if they'd been painted on her. She walked with a confidence in her that only added to her sex appeal. Her hips swayed while she walked and it just made you want to follow her forever just to watch her strut. That wasn't even the best part. Flaming red hair that curled around her ears framed the most angelic face as if Michael Angelo himself had crafted her. Her nose slightly pointed at the tip, giving her a cute mouse look, god it was adorable. Her lips were curved up into the most sensual smile I'd ever seen, and it stopped my heart. But my heart broke into a sprint when my eyes finally saw hers. They were the deepest evergreen, sparkled with intense lighter green shades, it was like her eyes were the greatest forest, and I felt myself get lost in them instantly. She was an angel, a pure, one of a kind, angel. Our eyes met as she approached the sour old man and I dropped my gaze immediately, heat rising to my face, ears, and chest so fast I felt dizzy. This was insane! Sure I was a lesbian, but she had me nearly creaming in my seat by just walking into the room and looking at me. I heard her voice as she spoke to the man, and I shuddered. It was so seductive, so deep and alluring. I'd die if she spoke to me like that. Peeking up through my bangs, I saw her looking my way and, oh god, walking towards me. I realized there was just one empty seat left, and to my luck it was right next to me. I started trembling. Violet gave me a nudge and I could see her grinning at me. But I saw her eyes, too. They were...Pissy. She looked immensely pissed out, though not at me. I followed her gaze and was a little more than surprised to see the angel before me looking nearly the same way. They were glaring at each other as the beauty took her place beside me. The glaring contest continued as the lecture started up again. I could feel both women looking at me now, and I could see Violet move closer to me in her seat. I shrank in my seat slightly, trying to disappear. Or at the very least not puke or pass out. I tried hard to keep my gaze away from either woman beside me, but found my eyes straying towards the beautiful red-head. I glanced down at the paper on her desk to see a name scribbled elegantly across the top. Victoria. I shivered and snuck a peek up at her. I blushed violently when I saw she was looking straight at me. I dropped my gaze immediately and tried to focus on the lecture old man was giving. It went in one ear and out the other. -------------------------------------------------------------- Before I knew it, the 3 hour lecture was over. I hadn't heard a word of it since Victoria walked in. I jumped when the bell finally rang and looked up at Violet, clearly bewildered. "No worries, I took notes for you." She said with a knowing grin, her eyes still conveying some harsh emotion. I groaned. "Your handwriting is so shitty! It's going to be impossible to copy it." I whined, gathering my cluttered notebook and pens together, the angel beside me momentarily forgotten. It wasn't long, though, maybe a minute, before she made herself known again. I felt her hand on my shoulder. I flinched away and ended up whirling around so fast I fell back against Violet, who held me close to her in a protective manner. "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you!" Victoria gasped, clearly apologetic. Her slightly pouty expression drove a stake right through my heart and I was suddenly grateful for Violet holding me, because my knees had gone weak. "I-It's fine.." I managed to squeak out, trying to straighten up, my face beet red. "I overheard your conversation...You can use my notes if you would like to?" She offered. Oh man, she was offering me her notes. I felt like I'd just scored a touch-down. "S-Sure!" I stuttered out gratefully, reaching out for her outstretched notes. Just as I grasped them, Violet was yanking me by my hoodie. "Well thanks for your help with MY," Violet began, using more emphasis than necessary, "friend, but we need to be on our way now." She finished, still dragging me towards the door. I stumbled backwards, shyly waving good-bye to Victoria before she was out of sight. By the time I got Violet to calm down enough to let me walk on my own, we were already out in the parking lot. I huffed, out of breath from having been dragged around at Vi's pace. "Wha....what was that all about...Vi?" I sputtered out, a little angry with her. "She was just trying to be nice!" "She was totally hitting on you!" Violet spit at me, angrier than I've ever seen her. I flinched away from her, startled. "Dude...she wasn't...Relax, man. Okay? It's alright." I tried soothing her, hugging her around the waist the way I knew she liked. She relaxed immediately and wove her arms around me, bear-hugging me until I squeaked to be released. She let me go, taking my hand instead and walking me to her car with her. "I don't like her is all. She was looking at you weird ever since she saw how you looked at her, and I'm scared she's gonna try something." Violet was grumbling as we walked. I felt somewhat flattered. "Vi..." I peered up into her light pink eyes. "Are you jealous?" I struck gold. Her face turned bright red within seconds and she had to look away from me, something she only does when she's uncomfortable or embarrassed. I giggled childishly. "You are! Come on, she doesn't even know my name. She's just a total babe who's probably gonna be a whore later. I mean come on, did you see those huge tits?! All the guys are gonna be hounding after her!" I kept at it until Violet was able to look at me, smiling playfully. "These are way better, though." She teased, reaching around me and groping my tiny-in-comparison-B cup's. I squealed and smacked her hands, laughing. "Perv! Geez. You're just jealous mine are bigger and you have nothing more than pierced nips!" I roared at her, attacking her arm with my fists. We were both giggling non-stop as we clambered into her car. -------------------------------------------------------------- It wasn't until I was in my dorm room that I took out Victoria's notes. I hadn't thought about them all evening because Vi had taken me out to dinner to celebrate our first successful day of college together. Looking at them now, I could really appreciate her sophisticated handwriting. It was so feminine, but not. It looked lovely. I realized I'd read an entire page without actually taking in anything, and tried to focus. As I turned the page, I caught a whiff of something sweet. I leaned down closer to Victoria's notebook and inhaled lightly. It smelled absolutely delicious. I could picture her next to me with her smell. I inhaled again, and it went straight to my head and, embarrassing enough, straight between my legs. My face turned red slowly and I tossed the notebook onto the desk beside my bed. Rolling over onto my side, I tried relaxing, tried thinking of anything but her. Victoria. Her name kept swimming into my head along with her voice, those full, pouty lips, those piercing eyes. I felt my chest getting tight and started panting, brushing a hand across my chest. My nipples ached, stiffening to nearly a painful point. I reached under my hoodie and shirt, lightly pinching one beneath my sports bra. A shudder ran through me. My breathing picked up as I caressed my breasts, pinching and pulling my aching nipples, my moans muffled by my pillow. I felt so hot. I sat up and quickly shed my hoodie and shirt, tossing my bra off as well. The cool air hitting my chest caused another shudder. Suddenly her voice entered my head again, calling my name. I groaned and dipped my hands down my stomach to the heated core between my legs. I recalled her hand on my shoulder, imaging that touch elsewhere. I imagined it was her hands between my legs, touching, caressing, teasing me. I gasped as my fingers brushed across my swollen clit. Whimpering, I stroked it, hearing her call my name in my ear, her hot breath against my neck. I came out of nowhere without warning, an earth-shattering orgasm wracking my body as I spasmed and writhed on my sheets, moaning and nearly screaming out her name. As the pleasurable waves subsided and I came back down to earth, the realization of the situation slowly dawned on me. I'd just orgasmed to a woman I'd only just met and barely spoke to. Still shaking and sweating, I reached for my phone and dialed my best friend Kade. He was an openly gay guy, one of the best people I'd ever met. We got close over the years. He was great. A few inches taller than me, he was like my older brother, but like my sister. He looked like a punk, too. Spiky deep orange hair with red tips and ocean blue eyes, he was a heart-breaker when it came to the ladies. I could always count on him when I was at a loss. When he picked up, I was surprised to realize I was crying, I was so confused. "Kaaaadddeeee!" I hiccuped into the phone. We talked for nearly two hours about my situation, to nearly no solution. He was just as baffled as I was, but he was coming over soon to sit and chat with me more about it. Right on time, he came bounding through my door and ice cream and cookies. Smiling happily at as he picked me up in a brotherly bear hug, he carried me to my bed and sat me down, perching beside me. We ate ice cream as we started discussing my predicament. "So what's the big deal, Ash?" He finally asked, appraising my shrewdly. "So you fapped to a hot girl, so what? That's what guys do all the time." "The BIG deal is that I KNOW her, K!" I barked at him, exasperated. "I have to see her tomorrow!" Kade nodded a little, seeing my whole problem now, I think. He sat back, staring me down like he always does when he's deep in thought. As he thought, I really looked at him. He was such a killer. Chiseled to near-perfection without being jocky about it, he looked like he'd been lifting since he was a child. He was just naturally buff. His sandy complexion made him look like a beach-boy, and really, he was. He loved the outdoors and swimming. Especially playing guitar at night and singing to me when I'd get upset. He was great. "So. Give her back her notes and call it a day!" He suddenly exclaimed excitedly, bouncing on my bed. "Just ignore her!" I rolled my eyes at his childish idea, but if I was being honest, it was exactly what I had planned on. "I might.." I mumbled, looking over at the notes on my desk. Kade followed my gaze and hopped over to my desk, picking them up. He thumbed through the pages and stopped at the last one, his face lighting up like a kid's on Christmas. "Guuuuurl, you are so not going to believe this." He sang, holding out the notebook to me. I took it, my curiosity overflowing. What I saw there I did not expect, and it made my heart first stop, then pound against my rib cage almost painfully. There, written in her elegant script was her number and a short message. 'If I'm correct in how you were looking at me, I'd like to have a word with you about it. Call me before 8pm. -xoxo Victoria' I stared at the scrawling on the page for a few more minutes, my face turning as red as ever. Kade was saying something to me, but he sounded too far away and I couldn't hear him over the thundering in my chest. I frantically reached for my phone and checked the time. 7:36pm. I breathed out a sigh. I still had a little time left. I looked up to Kade, panicked. He was giving me 'the look', which meant I was on my own. I hung my head and stared at the page again as the minutes slowly ticked away. Before I knew it, it was only a few minutes to 8! "Kade! I can't!" I groaned, burying my face in my hands. He didn't respond, and I raised my head to yell at him for not helping. I regretted it instantly. He had dialed her number, and it was on the second ring when she picked up. "Hello?" My heart lurched into my throat as I scrambled to get my phone from him. "Hello? Who is this?" She was saying. With a smack to Kade's shoulder, I tried to find my voice and speak with my suddenly parched mouth. "I-It's Ashton." I managed to squeak out, kicking Kade in the hip. While he was writhing in pain on the floor, and laughing, I tried speaking normally. "I uhm, just saw your message a few minutes ago..." "Ashton.." Victoria murmured, and a shudder slithered down my spine. My name rolled off her tongue like a symphony, dripping like honey. God, I was wet again. "So that's your name, hmm?" "Y-Yes ma'am," I mumbled, trying desperately to sound normal. Kade was grinning at me on the floor and I gave him the finger before mouthing for him to get lost. He saluted me before sprinting out the door to avoid the shoe I'd thrown after him. "I would like to talk to you in person." Victoria said softly, and I swear I could hear her smirking while she spoke. Heat coursed through my body and centered it itself between my legs. I squirmed on my bed. "I-If it's about class, I can expl--" "Oh no you don't Ashton." Victoria whispered. I suppressed a moan. "I need my notes before tomorrow." She continued, almost matter-of-factly, but something told me she was clearly lying. "Bring them to my room, now. Pretty please." She cooed at the end, sending delicious little shivers through me. God she was going to kill me. "O-Okay...." I managed to utter, my voice weak. "Text me which number it is, and I'll be there..." "See you soon.." She whispered in my ear before the line went dead. I dropped my phone and my pants almost at the same time. I was so tight and desperate for release. Sliding a hand between my legs, I moaned at how wet she'd made me. Within seconds my fingers were slick with my own juices and sliding effortlessly in and out of me. Not even bothering with teasing, I fingered and rubbed myself to a powerful orgasm that ended with me screaming her name and collapsing onto the floor, my legs jelly. It was minutes before I came down from the high I'd gotten from bringing myself off to her for the second time that day. "She's definitely going to kill me..." I whispered into the floor. ------------------------------------------------------- By the time I finally collected myself, nearly a half hour had already passed. I glanced over at the phone that lay beside me and was a little surprised to see more than one message from Victoria. And more than one message from Violet. "Shit, I forgot about Vi!" I groaned, fumbling with my phone to hurry and reply. She and I had been planning to go see this movie in the next town over. For months. I felt so torn. As I sat on my floor chewing my nails nervously, Violet decided to call me. "Dude!" She yelled into my ear the second I answered. "Where the hell are you? It starts in like 15 minutes." "Uhm....Well...Remember that girl from this morning..?" I mumbled sheepishly. "She wants her notes back like...right now..." I didn't have to be there to know Violet had just gotten angry. I could practically feel it through the phone. "I'm coming over right now. Stay put." She barked in her, as I call it, commanding tone. She knows I have a thing for dom and shit like that, the cheater. "Yes ma'am.." I mumbled pathetically, snapping my phone shut. I took this opportunity to look at what Victoria had sent me. '705.' The first message said. I was shocked to see the rest of the address. We lived in the same building, just one level separating us. Her room, quite possibly, could be above mine! I shuddered at the thought, and again at the passing fear that perhaps she could hear me. I bit my lip and hurried to the next message. 'Ashton? Are you there?' I loved her saying my name, even if I couldn't hear her say it. 'If you don't want to come, I understand..' My heart broke a little, the message was oozing disappointment. I quickly messaged her. College Day 01 'No, no! I do want to come. I mean. Ah. I just got a little distracted, and now my friend from earlier is coming over..I don't know if I can bring the notes any time soon..' I read my message over and over and over before finally deciding to send it. I got an almost-immediate response from her. 'Have your friend drop the notes by. I want to speak with her.' I stared blankly at the text. I still hadn't thought of a reply by the time Violet came knocking at my door. I flushed a deep crimson. I forgot to clean up, or put my clothes back on. "O-One sec Vi!" I yelled in a panic, scrambling to my feet to get dressed. She obviously didn't hear me, or didn't care, because she strode right through my unlocked door. I must say, the look on her face was priceless. I shrieked and quickly dove under my covers, my ears burning hotly. I felt her presence just over me and could see her shadow through the blanket. "Come out from under there." She commanded softly, her voice strange. It didn't sound like her at all. I peeked out from under the covers to look up at Violet. She was staring right back at me, biting her lip. "Vi.....? What's wrong?" She didn't answer. Instead she climbed over me, straddling me with her hands and knees. I looked up to her, still not understanding the situation. She gripped the covers and yanked them off me. Shuddering at the burst of cold air on my naked legs and thighs, I curled up under her, my earlier embarrassment returning. I covered my face and tried to disappear. She shifted above me, and I felt her breath against the back of my hands. "Look at me." Came her voice. It was husky now, almost breathy. I looked up at her between my fingers, shuddering. She was looking at me the same way Victoria had. I only had a second to process this before my hands were pinned above my head and her mouth was on mine. I shut my eyes tight, stunned. I couldn't believe it! My best friend for years was kissing me! I'd never even thought she was into me! Why was she doing this now? Before I could think any more, I was propelled back into reality by the feel of her tongue tracing my lips. I gasped involuntarily and opened my mouth to protest. She took that as a sign of approval and shoved her tongue past my parted lips before I could utter a word. I tried shrinking back, pulling away, anything, but she had me pinned, and god was she a good kisser. Her tongue sought out mine as her fingers entwined with mine, holding me down firmer. As her tongue danced and teased around inside my mouth, mapping every inch of it before finally reaching my tongue, she slid her legs between my own and spread me wide. I couldn't suppress a moan. She knew exactly what to do. By the time she pulled her tongue from my mouth to bite down on my lower lip, I was breathless and, despite not necessarily wanting this, soaked with need. I writhed beneath her and whimpered at every nibble she started making. First under my jawline, then her warm mouth sought out my ear, one of my worst weaknesses, and she knew it. She took the lobe between her teeth and tugged, eliciting soft whimpers and moans from me with every pull. "Vi.." I whimpered, still trying to to get a grip on things. My voice was weak, though. She knew she had me. But I still had to try.. "Vi stop..." That only coaxed her further. Releasing one of my hands, only to grasp it again, pinning me by my wrists with one strong hand, she slid her free hand up my shirt and grasped my breasts. I gasped again and my back arched up into her, clearly a sign for more. I bit my lip, trying desperately to get a grip. But Violet's grip tightened on me. It was no use, I was a goner. She yanked up my shirt and bra, with a gasp from me, and sought out my rock-hard nipples. First one, then the other, she took into her mouth. Sucking, nibbling, biting, tugging, teasing. I was squirming and moaning helplessly beneath her. She leaned up and looked down at me now, panting just as hard as I. "Ash, I love you." She said fiercely, a fire in her eyes. It made my body tremble, the way she said it and how she looked at me. I couldn't speak. I wouldn't have known what to say if I could. Before I could manage a coherent thought, her mouth was on mine again, kissing me aggressively. It only lasted a minute or so before I felt her easing up, the aggression fading into tender, soft pecks. I figured out why. While I'd been so caught up in her sudden attack on my mouth, I hadn't even realized she'd tied my hands to the headboard. I tugged at my restraints, wide-eyed like a rabbit caught in the eyes of a snake. "Stay here.." Violet said in almost a teasing manner, placing a final kiss on my lips before she got up and, taking Victoria's notebook, left me. "Vi! Dammit, come back!" I shouted after her, exasperated. She was gone without a second look back. I sighed and gave up on her coming back. Instead I tried pulling myself free. Tugging, twisting, trying to reach up and even bite through them. Nothing. I was stuck. Groaning, I resigned myself to pulling the covers up onto me as much as I could with my feet and legs for at least a little privacy, and closed my eyes. She'd be back eventually, right? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Violet pounded on the door to room 705, where supposedly Victoria was staying. "Come in." A soft voice came through the door. It was certainly her. Striding in, Vi's temper flared red-hot at the sight of this so-called-beauty. She was sitting against the far wall, thumbing through a magazine. Only when Vi closed the door did she look up, her green eyes both amused and seething. Had Vi not been an entire head and a half taller than this woman, she would have felt intimidated. Luckily size was on her side. She tossed the notebook onto the bed beside Victoria, sneering at her. "Sorry that Ash couldn't make it." Vi said with mock sincerity. "She's a little tied up at the moment." Knowing flashed in those green eyes and Victoria rose, taking the few necessary steps to be in front of Vi. Vi swallowed involuntarily. "Tell me something.." Victoria murmured, her voice as cold as her eyes. "Which one of us do you think she would come to, should you make her choose?" All the color drained away from Vi's face, but she held her ground, gritting her teeth. "I won't give her to you. Just because you have a pretty face doesn't make you any better than I. I know everything about her, while you know her name. You have no chance." An amused smile tugged at Victoria's lips and she chuckled, a deep, sensual sound just like her voice. "I guess we'll just see about that. If you're so confident, let's make a bet." She stared up into Vi's baby pink eyes, daring her. "Name it." Vi challenged, not backing down. "I bet I can get her to be mine by the end of this week." "You're on." Vi said automatically. "And if by that time she isn't yours, you're to drop everything and stay the fuck away from her." "Likewise." Victoria purred. "Though I'll say she can still see you, since you guys are SUCH good friends..." Vi grit her teeth again and turned to leave. "I'm going to see her now, by the way." Victoria said softly, passing right by her. "So get lost." Before Vi could respond, the bitch had left her standing in the doorway. "Shit! I left her tied!" It was too late now, Victoria was out of sight already. Violet smashed her fist into the wall beside her, satisfied a hole was there. It was her first act of revenge, and wouldn't be her last. ---------------------------------------------------------- The soft click of the door opening woke me a little while later. I had no idea how much time had passed, but my room was pitch black. It must've been past 9. I stirred slightly, straining my eyes. "Vi?" I whispered, starting to panic a little. My door hadn't been locked, which was how she got in the first place. I jumped slightly when a finger was pressed to my lips. I sighed a little and relaxed lightly. "Jesus Vi, you could have turned on the lights or someth--" My words were cut short by a pair of lips pressed to my own, my lips being parted with a tongue. The kisses tasted different than before, and a sweet smell engulfed me as someone moved over me. My eyes went wide. It was Victoria's smell. I started struggling a little, overwhelmingly confused. Why was she here? What happened to Violet? My thoughts were interrupted by the blankets being pulled off my legs again and a hand pressing my shoulders into the mattress. I felt comforted by her hands and felt myself relax again, but I wanted my hands free to feel her, to know it was real. "Victoria.." I started, only to be silenced again with her mouth. Her lips tasted like sweet carrot cake and vanilla. It was intoxicating. I opened my mouth to her probing tongue and danced my tongue along with hers. It was so sensual, I couldn't get enough of it, but I pulled away enough to break the kiss, her lips trying to follow. "W-Wait, Victoria.." I breathed, inhaling her sweet breath. "Untie me..I want to touch you.." I whispered shyly. I felt a new heat over me as she reached up and untied me, her deft hands skilled in the dark. Flexing a little, I reached up and touched her for the first time. Her skin was so soft. I traced her lips, the curve of her nose, the shape of her eyebrows, memorizing every inch of her face in the dark. When I traced over her lips again, they parted beneath my fingers and I felt her hot breath. I shuddered and tangled my fingers into her soft, short hair and pulled her to me, my mouth seeking hers. I got what I want; her lips hungrily sought mine. I felt a shiver run through her as I caught her bottom lip between my teeth and softly sucked on it. I pulled her down to me tighter, wrapping one leg around her waist to press her weight into me. She felt more amazing than I could have dreamed. Our lips met again in an increasingly intense kiss, our tongues mapping each other's mouths and our tongues fighting for the lead as they danced together. She broke away first, panting against my lips. I wasted no time. My mouth hungrily explored her neck, sucking, biting, nibbling, grazing my teeth over her sensitive flesh until she was squirming on top of me, making the cutest but hottest noises I could ever imagine. I could climax just by making her moan. I slid my hands up her shirt and she complied by raising her arms. Her shirt, and bra, were tossed to the floor. I let my hands roam over the newly exposed skin, my only regret being that I couldn't see her. I reached her chest and felt the weight of her breasts. They were perfect. I pulled her down to me and brought my mouth to her chest, kissing every inch of it. She groaned in encouragement, her hands tangling in my hair and clutching me tighter to her chest. I worshipped her breasts like I hope no one ever had. Kissing all over, biting, softly sucking here and there. My tongue traced around first one nipple and then the other, teasing her by never making contact. Having been teased enough, she pushed my head lightly, and I complied, eagerly taking one hard nipple into my mouth, sucking on it as if my life depended on it. This brought such delicious moans from her. I grazed my teeth against the hard bud in my mouth and she spasmed above me, gripping my hair tighter. I moved my mouth to the other swollen nub, giving it the same love and affection I had given the other one. While paying my attention to her wonderful breasts, I dipped my hand down to her waistline, running my fingers over the sensitive skin there. She was wearing shorts, it felt like. I slid my hand between her thighs and felt an intense heat there with a warm wet spot slowly forming. I lightly pressed my hand there. She jumped slightly and her legs pulled together, her soft moans getting louder. I needed no more encouragement than that. I swiftly tugged down her shorts over her luscious ass, delighted she wasn't wearing anything underneath. I dipped my hand between her legs again to her sex, amazed at how wet she was. Suddenly I wanted nothing more than to taste her. I withdrew my hand and released her rock hard nipple from my mouth, rolling her over onto her back. I sought out her mouth and kissed her hard but sensually, our tongues mingling for another dance before I started kissing down her body, taking in her scent of, oddly enough, newly washed clothes with a hint of some cologne I couldn't place. It was so deliciously intoxicating, I couldn't get enough of it. I had to have more. I needed to taste more of her, feel her writhe under me. I pulled her legs apart as I continued my descent down her delectable body, nipping and kissing her stomach, playfully flicking my tongue against her navel. I felt goosebumps ripple all over her body. She was begging now, pleading for me to take her. I wanted to hear more of that. "Tell me what you want, baby." I whispered into her skin, kissing down the inside of her left thigh. I paused to nibble as I waited. "Please, lick me.." Victoria whimpered. God it was so hot. "Lick where?" I inquired, not having enough of that sexy plea. "Here?" I danced my tongue over the skin of her right thigh. She twisted her fingers in my hair, trying to push me towards her honey hole. "Here, please..!" She begged, nearly cried. It was so delicious. I took a slow lick along her slit and was rewarded with her moaning my name. I could get used to this. And she tasted better than I could have imagined. I took another long swipe before burying my tongue deep inside her. Her inner walls clenched around my tongue, trying to pull it deeper. I curled my tongue inside her, licking every inch I could reach before thrusting my tongue in and out of her like a mini-cock. Her cries got louder and more urgent, her sweet juices flowing freely. I pulled my tongue out and centered myself around her clit, teasing it with slow circles until she begged for release. Driving three fingers into her, I closed my lips around her hard clit and flicked my tongue over it. When I softly grazed my teeth against it, her hips bucked up. I wrapped my free arm around her to keep my hold on her. I drove my fingers deeper and curled them up to press her g-spot. She went wild. "Oh! Oh fuck! Fuck, Ash! Ah! Fuck me, oh god!" She kept calling my name as she neared her climax. I added a fourth finger and sucked her clit hard, nibbling and flicking at her bud. She came with a force I never knew a woman could have. Her juices were coming fast, and I clamped my mouth over her slit to catch all I could, licking her until every last drop was gone. She twitched and spasmed as I licked her clit a few more times. Begging me to stop, she pulled me up to her. I kissed her hard and she tangled her tongue with my own, savoring the taste of herself. She licked my face clean and we shared a few more passion filled kisses before snuggling close in each others arms and slowly drifting off to a satisfied slumber. --------------------------------------------------------- I awoke in the early morning, somewhere around 6, to movement beside me. For a second I didn't know where I was. I blinked groggily around the room before I recognized it as my own. I looked down to the sleeping form beside me, and lo-behold, it was the angel! I stared at her sleeping face, finally seeing it after our night of pitch-black passions. I memorized her face, the curves of her neck down to full shoulders that led to slender arms which were currently wrapped around my torso. She was covered in hickeys, too. I blushed but grinned at my own handy work. As I was looking her over, Victoria peeked an eye open and leaned forward, taking a bite of my collarbone. I yelped and looked down at her in surprise. "Sorry, there was a delicious collarbone just begging to be nibbled.." She murmured sleepily, her voice thick and deep. I felt a surge go straight to my core and bit my lip. "Did you sleep well..?" I questioned as she pulled me in for a gentle kiss. She still tasted sweet even after our night together. She nodded sleepily as she nibbled on my lower lip. She was getting me worked up way too early. I pulled away and smiled down at her. Her answering smile could break anyone's heart or ignite a passion within them. For me it was the latter. "So..." She murmured, her eyes half closed. It was the sexiest thing. "Wanna go out?" I stared at her. My immediate answer should have been yes. Here was this goddess who I had luckily bedded, and she was now asking to go out with me. But something tugged at the back of my mind, and I remembered a pair of baby-pink eyes staring fiercely into mine. Violet. I swallowed hard, not liking the taste of my answer. "I need to sort some things out before I can answer.." I whispered, my own answer hurting me to say. But to my surprise, amusement glittered in her forest eyes. "Take all the time you want baby." She whispered before pulling me in for another kiss. I still couldn't get used to the butterflies and sudden desires she gave me just from kissing. Her kisses became a little more intense and before I knew it, I was on my back with her tongue trying to work it's way down my throat. It was so hot, her mouth dominating mine. I'd always been one for forceful kisses. "I need to thank you for last night.." Victoria whispered against my wet lips after we broke for air, nipping my lower lip before her mouth started traveling along my jaw and soon down my neck. Her soft kisses and gentle nibbles were so sensual, I was already mad with desire for this woman. She sunk her teeth into the sensitive flesh between my shoulder and neck, causing me to moan louder than I would have liked. She softly sucked on the skin there. Goosebumps exploded over my body and I writhed beneath her, whimpering and sighing her name. "You're so fucking cute.." She breathed into my skin, her mouth moving further south. Just as she reached my chest, my alarm started going off, causing both of us to jump and look at each other. We broke into fits of laughter. Her laugh sounded like angels singing to windchimes, nothing was ever more beautiful. "I guess we'll have to put this off for now." Victoria sighed. She looked genuinely disappointed, her lower lip jutting out to create the cutest pouty face. I leaned forward to capture that lip with my teeth before giving her a soft kiss. She smiled and, after pulling her clothes on and somewhat fixing her tousled and cowlicked hair, kissed me goodbye and left. ---------------------------------------------- I flopped down onto my back and stared up at my ceiling in wonder. "I had sex with an angel. And then turned her down." I frowned at the last part and shook my head, starting to get dressed. My mind continued to wander. Violet said she loved me. We so very nearly had sex before she left, and then never came back. She must have gone to see Victoria, that much was obvious. But what happened between them? Something big, because Vi would have come back otherwise. I felt a pain in my chest. I didn't ruin our friendship by not answering her, did I..? I rushed to grab my phone and call her, but relaxed a little when I saw she had still messaged me good morning, saying she would be here soon to get me. I took a brief shower, making sure to clean well between my legs, embarrassed at all the juices there. Most of it was Victoria's fault. I thought about bringing myself to a quick orgasm before class, but figured there was time for that later. Drying off, I fixed my hair so it would dry naturally and got dressed, minutes before Violet came striding into my room. She looked like hell! "Holy shit Vi, are you alright? You look like you got no sleep." I mused, looking at her worriedly. College Day 01 She came right up to me and gave me a not-so-light peck on the lips. By the time she released me, my face was flushed and my nipples were straining against my sports bra. "I was up thinking." She explained, clearly unaffected by the kiss. Still flushed, I turned away from her to gather my things. She caught my shoulder and tilted my chin up so our eyes met. They had that same intensity as last night. A shudder ran through me. "Did you think about what I said, Ash?" Violet murmured softly, her eyes searching mine. Before I could open my mouth to try and reply to her, something caught her eye. She yanked down the collar of my shirt, exposing a dark hickey that Victoria had left. Anger seethed from Violet. She looked me in the eyes, and I was honestly afraid of what she would do. She pulled the other side of my shirt down and bent her head to my skin, opening her mouth. She sunk her teeth into the skin there, causing my legs to buckle. She caught me and held me up as she sank her teeth further, even puncturing the skin in some places, before sucking on the skin she held clamped between her teeth. I moaned and whimpered and nearly cried from the mixture of pain and pleasure. She released my skin and looked into my eyes again with the same intensity as before. "Now you have both out marks, eh?" Vi said softly, but her words seemed harsh. My face was bright red and I was dizzy. Blood trickled from the bite mark on the side of my neck, just under the collar of my shirt. It was barely hidden when I fixed my collar with shaky fingers, hot tears starting to pour down my face. I didn't understand. I didn't understand why she was so angry with me, why she had done that. I couldn't deny that I enjoyed it, but it still scared me. This intense side of Violet was someone I didn't know. She'd always been caring and gentle and loving; suddenly she was raw, powerful, and taking more control of me than she usually does. It was more than I could handle, but I was surprised to feel a longing for more. This was all too much. -------------------------------------------------- To be continued? College Day 02 **Author's note thingy: This is a continuation from 'College-Day one'. It's highly recommended you read that before reading this. Characters are real, but actions are not. Names and ages have been altered. Enjoy.** The ride to school with Violet was a silent one, and an embarrassing one on my part. I can't believe I'd cried in front of her. I sat facing the window, studiously ignoring her. Minus the fact that she had my hand securely entwined with hers. She'd dragged me out of my room by the hand, and had barely let it go since. I was too scared to pull away, but I figured I'd try to sooner or later. When we pulled into the parking lot, I immediately snatched my hand from hers and bolted like a coward from her car, racing into the crowd of other students, thankfully disappearing. I was grateful for the space away from her, and away from Victoria. I needed some time to myself. I entered the classroom as late as time would allow, seconds spared. Today's class wasn't quite so full, and there were plenty of open seats. I spotted Violet towards the back, her eyes boring into mine. I dropped my gaze and found Victoria's towards the front just like yesterday. I honestly wanted nothing to do with either of them, even though my heart soared when I saw those pretty green eyes watching me. I made my way to the middle of the classroom seats, sitting dead center. I knew Victoria couldn't see me from here, but also knew Violet had me dead in her sights. There came a part in the lecture that we were told to pair up. My stomach dropped. I could see Victoria making her way towards me, and a glance behind me proved right that Violet was on her way down. They reached me at the same time, and I shrank in my seat. "C'mon Ash, we need to get working like usual." Vi said, moving closer to me. "Sorry, but she's going to work with me, since I'm new and all." Victoria intervened, placing her hand on my shoulder. There was a loud THWACK as Violet smacked Victoria's hand away from me. "Don't you touch her!" She suddenly screamed out at the pretty red-head, who stood stunned for a moment. Everyone was looking at us. I wanted to die. I jumped up from my seat and sprinted down the stairs into the corridor. I didn't stop running until I hit the top of the stairs that led to the roof. Gasping and wheezing, I collapsed onto the stairs, staring down at the hands that clutched my notebook. Droplets started to appear. It took me a moment to realize I was crying. Sniffling, I pulled out my phone and dialed the only person who could help me. "Kade?" ------------------------------------------------ It wasn't long before a frenzied and frantic Kade showed up at the bottom of the steps, bounding up them by three's to clutch me in his strong arms. I cried as he cradled me to his chest, murmuring that it would be alright, that I was okay. When I finally calmed down enough, I told him everything. I started with how Violet had come into my room and seen me half naked. It hadn't been the first time, but Kade understood what I meant about how this time was different. I went on to explain how she had forced herself on me and suddenly proclaimed her love for me, and how she then left to go see Victoria. I told him how it was Victoria that snuck back into my room. As upset as I was, I could feel the heat rising to my face as I explained how she and I had made love, and how the morning after went. I continued to give details on how Vi treated me after she saw the hickey on shoulder, and proceeded to show him the one she had left on me. He flinched at what he saw, which made me wonder just how bad of a bite she had left. I covered it up as I continued with the events that had sent me running from the room. "So what you're saying," Kade said slowly, appraising me, "is that these two women are...for lack of better words, fighting over you?" I stared at him, letting that sink in. My brows began to furrow. "I guess so.." I muttered, looking down at my hands again. "Kade I don't know what to do...I'm terrified of this new Violet and I don't know how to act around Victoria and now I can't even be in class any more.." He nodded sympathetically and picked me up in his arms again, hugging me tight. "We'll figure something out Ashy." He soothed me, setting me down and pecking me on the forehead. I sighed. ------------------------------------------------------------------- I didn't want to go back to class, so I wandered the halls after Kade had left me. Class wouldn't be over for another 2 hours, so I had time to kill before I had to see either woman again. I felt relieved and yet scared about that, too. How was I supposed to face either one of them now? I had run out and had left them to deal with the old man and everyone else. For all I knew, they had gotten sent out of class for disruption or fighting. Served them right. As I continued roaming through the halls, I could hear voices ahead of me. I raised my gaze to see a girl I didn't know and an ex lover of Violet's walking down the hall towards me. The girl beside Darla, Vi's ex, looked up to meet my gaze. She was pretty, in a delicate flower kind of way. Darla followed the little mouse's gaze to meet mine. I swallowed. Darla had always despised me. I had "stolen" Violet from her and me and Vi first became friends. And since then she's been nearly stalking me, always showing up in the randomest places and watching me. She creeped me out, though she was a sight to behold. Compared to me, she looked a lot like a goddess. Nothing close to Victoria, or Vi for that matter, but in her own way. She was lean and muscular with jet black hair that was always pulled up into a tight ponytail, a lot like me, only she stood at a towering 5'10", dwarfing me. I'd once seen her pick up Violet effortlessly. I was honestly scared shitless of her. And now she had seen me. The look in her near silver eyes told me exactly what I needed to know. Fucking. Run. There was a hall to my left, and I immediately took it, sprinting down it and ducking into the first empty classroom I found. I dropped my things behind a few seats so they were hidden and so, if need be, I could run further without them hindering me. I tried to hear past the roar in my ears, holding my breath as much as my air-deprived lungs allowed. I could hear soft footsteps, and strained my ears to hear more. "Oh Aaaaaasssshhh..." Came Darla's voice. Her voice was one of those voices that sound sickly sweet when there was hell to pay. I was so screwed. I edged towards the other door, praying she would take the open one and leave me with an escape. I could see a shadow creeping along the doorframe now, and who appears? Darla of course! She spotted me across the room and gave me a wicked grin. She had teeth to kill. Literally. She was more athletic than I was, so I knew I only had seconds before she would be after me and I'd go down, hard. My only chance was to lose her in the maze of halls. She took a step into the classroom, and I bolted through the door behind me. I could hear the slap of her converse against the floor and pushed myself hard, adrenaline raging through me. Shit shit shit shit shit shit SHIT I kept pumping my arms and legs, but I was losing the battle fast. I took every turn I could think of, trying desperately to lose her. She stayed less than 20 feet behind me at all times, letting out delighted peals of laughter every time I took a turn. She was having OH so much fun. I moved to turn down another hall when she decided the game was over. Darla seemed to literally come out of nowhere, tackling me onto the hardwood floor and pinning me there with her weight. I was coughing and choking, having the breath knocked the hell out of me. She was slightly out of breath, too. But not nearly as bad, and she was still packed full of energy. She was grinning from ear to ear like a cat who had just caught a canary. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Darla pulled me up by the arm roughly and gripped me by the shoulders, as if appraising me. I winced as her grip tightened. She smiled at me then. I could see I was in for a world of shit. "We're going to have so much fun, little Ash." She whispered in my ear before I was suddenly blindfolded and gagged. I started struggling, my protests muffled and barely audible. A punch to my gut silenced me instantly as I doubled over in pain, trying to catch my breath. "Payback's a bitch." Was the last thing I heard before my consciousness failed me. ------------------------------------------------------- I awoke sometime later,having no idea how long I'd been out. From the pain aching in my stomach, I guessed not long. I opened my eyes to darkness and figured I was still blindfolded. A test from my mouth proved that I was no longer gagged, but I was a weird taste in my mouth. Now that I think about it, I'd probably puked when Darla punched me. Trying to sit up, I heard the soft clink of metal on metal. A tug from my arms brought the realization that I was handcuffed. "Looks like you're finally awake." It was Darla. She sounded like she was beside me, and I tilted my head slightly in that direction. I couldn't see, but I could feel her heat beside me. Something touched the middle of my stomach and I flinched, the clanking of my cuffs following my spasms. Only then with a quick mental check did I understand. Darla kidnapped me. She had stripped me, bound me, and blinded me. My god she was going to torture me to death. I'd seen this in movies. She was going to kill me. "Darla, please--" I started, only to be slapped across the face, hard. Tears stung in my eyes and my breath came in ragged chops. "I didn't say you could speak, cunt." Her voice spit at me. I ground my teeth to fight from saying anything. "That's what I thought." I felt a heat on my stomach before I felt her fingernails dragging down it slowly. I failed to suppress a shudder. "So this is the body that stole Violet from me.." She murmured. I felt her hand brush up my arm and bit my lip in pain as she dug her fingers into the bite mark that Vi had given me. "Why don't we see what's so good about it." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I felt her weight on me now, and a heat hovering over my chest. It felt like she was straddling me. I could feel the smoothness of her skin against my own. She was naked? Oh god. She's naked. I knew what was coming next. I felt heat hovering over my face followed by the musky yet somehow still fragrant scent of her aroused sex. "Eat me, fucking bitch." She growled before lowering her surprisingly soaked pussy to my lips. I was either going to drown or eat to save my life. Which would you have done? I dipped my tongue into her wet sex, not minding the taste of her as much as I thought I would. She was letting out some pretty sweet moans as well as I dug my tongue deeper. "That's right you slut, eat me like the whore you are!" She hissed at me, grinding her pussy into my mouth. I obliged, going after each drop of her cunt. As I switched from tonguing her slit to sucking her clit, I felt her hand between my pulled apart legs, burying two fingers into me. "Oh you like that don't you, huh bitch?" I had moaned as her fingers entered me, and she was now finger fucking me like no one had before. I moaned again against her clit. "Oh fuck, yesssss." Despite that I was being forced to eat out a woman who despised me, I wanted to get her off. I went after her clit harder than before, battering it with my tongue and grazing it with my teeth until she bucked like a madwoman and came all over my face. I could feel her honey running down my face and chin. She pulled her fingers out from me and I could hear her licking them clean. I thought for sure it was over now. I waited rather patiently for her to uncuff me. But then the seconds dragged on and slowly turned into minutes. I felt her over me again by the time I had counted to 300 in my head. This time she was crawling up my body in between my legs. I could feel her thighs against my own, and shuddered as something slick and rounded rubbed against my opening. Without word or warning, Darla plunged what I was guessing to be a strapon deep into me. I cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure, feeling her fill me completely. She paused a moment, amazingly, to let me get used to it. I was panting, drool running down my chin from the corner of my mouth. I felt her tongue on my skin as she licked it up before she was kissing me hard. It felt so personal, to be frenching a woman who had herself buried deep inside me. As her tongue worked around mine, she began thrusting into me slowly. Soon she picked up a steady rhythm, and I kept up with her, our hips moving together and grinding. It felt so surreal. Before I knew it, a familiar tightness started building between my legs. "D-Darla, oh! Ah! I-I'm gonna..!" I never got to finished my sentence as my orgasm took me. My back arched up off the bed as my moans turned into screams. Stars exploded behind my tightly shut lids as Darla kept pounding away inside me, only slowing and eventually stopping when my moans and screams turned into whimpers and pleas. She pulled the fake dick out of me slowly and kissed me on the lips again. The blindfold was removed and I blinked my eyes open slowly to see an apologetic looking Darla. "You okay..?" She whispered. I was shocked by the gentleness of her now that she had raped me and had taken my virginity, in a sense. "Yes.." I managed to croak, not sounding very convincing, but I gave her a slight smile. Minutes later I was uncuffed and wrapped in Darla's arms. -------------------------------------------------------- I must've passed out, because when I awoke, I was in my own bed. I stared up at the familiar ceiling before rolling numbly onto my side. "Mom, I hate college.." I grumbled into my pillow before drifting off again into sleep -------------------------------------------------------