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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M, F/F, Multi
  Fandom:
      Sam_&_Cat_(TV), Victorious, iCarly
  Relationship:
      Sam_Puckett/Cat_Valentine, Cat_Valentine/Jade_West, Freddie_Benson/Sam
      Puckett, Freddie_Benson/Jade_West, Sam_Puckett/Jade_West, Cat_Valentine/
      Freddie_Benson
  Character:
      Sam_Puckett, Cat_Valentine, Jade_West, Freddie_Benson
  Additional Tags:
      Cunnilingus, Oral_Sex, Explicit_Sexual_Content, Consensual_Underage_Sex,
      Sex_Toys
  Series:
      Part 1 of Killer_Tuna_Redux_Series
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-04-11 Completed: 2015-08-25 Chapters: 12/12 Words: 104140
****** Killer Tuna Redux ******
by illusorygentleman, SchneiderVerseAfterDark
Summary
     What is Killer Tuna Jump without Killer Tuna and a jump? A
     potentially explosive relationship story when love, lust and
     unresolved feelings are involved with exes and potential new love
     interests.
     Co-Authored with illusorygentleman and cross-posted on his account on
     FF dot net.
Notes
     Killer Tuna Jump Redux
     By SchneiderVerseAfterDark and illusorygentleman
     Copyright/Disclaimer: I do not own the following characters nor does
     this story reflect the owners. They are owned by their respective
     owners of Dan Schneider, Nickelodeon, and Viacom.
     Rating: Explicit for Sexual Content
     Pairings: Cat Valentine/Sam Puckett (Puckentine) (Secret
     Relationship), Cat/Jade (Cade), Jade/Sam (Sade), Sam/Freddie
     (Seddie), Jade/Freddie (Jedi), Cat/Sam/Jade/Freddie
     Overall Story Codes: FF, MF, MFFF, Cons, Oral, & Rom
     Underage Sex Warning is due to all the characters being 17 in the
     show... when if this was really post Victorious/iCarly they would all
     be 19.
***** Puckentine *****
Apartment 22
Venice, CA
10:21 am
Saturday, January 18, 2014
Cat Valentine rolled onto her back from snuggling up to her pink pillow as her
body felt a shift in weight on the bed and the sudden chill on her bare arms
and shoulders from her missing sheet and blanket. She slowly blinked opened her
eyes and mewed out softly in a small yawn along with an easy stretching of her
muscles.
She finally opened her eyes then smiled up at seeing the source of the shift in
weight: Sam Puckett staring down at her with a slightly hungry look on her
face. The blonde had the redhead trapped for the most part with her hands and
knees braced on either side of Cat’s bare arms and pajama covered legs as the
former Seattle girl had pulled away the covers and climbed on the bed to ready
to pounce on her.
The redhead over the months had learned the difference in expressions on her
roommate/secret girlfriend’s face on exactly what she hungered and the look on
her face told Cat that Sam wasn’t interested in her Sloppy Waffles. She softly
giggled, “Morning.”
A corner of Sam’s mouth lifted up in a wicked smile and seductively whispered,
“Morning, Kitty.”
Cat lifted her hands and slipped them under Sam’s loose shirt and tank top to
rest them on the dominating girl’s smooth and light skin. “Did you want to
snuggle this morning?”
The blonde actually enjoyed snuggling with the happy teen even if she wouldn’t
admit to such a thing if their relationship was public, but she had something
far more in mind for the Saturday morning. “In a little bit, but for right
now…” She dipped her head and slightly parted her lips to meet the redhead’s
lips.
Cat closed her eyes and smiled into the deepening kiss while her fingers
applied just a little more pressure to Sam’s sides.
Sam could easily dominate the girl in kissing and any other way if she desired,
but the kisses were slow and lazy just like they felt on the Saturday morning.
Cat willingly opened her mouth to let Sam slide her tongue inside and across
her teeth then playfully battle with her tongue.
The blonde was always amazed that the redhead never seemed to have morning
breath, but as sappy as it sounded (and she hated most sappiness), she always
tasted like some form of sweets to match her natural sweet deposition.
Sam pulled her lips away, a bit of saliva hanging between their lips, and
started a slow, tortuous trail of kisses and licks across Cat’s chin and jaw
line. She stopped at her neck just below the left ear and swiped with her
tongue.
Cat giggled from the tickling then placed an awkward kiss on Sam’s left ear in
a comically puckered lips manner from not being able to really turn her head
with Sam burying her face into the crook of the actress’ neck.
The blonde kissed just a little further down and wanted to suck on the girl’s
neck and leave a nice hickey, but she couldn’t leave any marks of ownership on
the girl that would raise too many questions and might interfere with her
acting.
She continued to kiss downward to the crook of Cat’s neck then across her bare
collarbone. She stopped when she reached the thin pink left strap of Cat’s pink
lacy camisole. She braced herself on one hand and slowly trailed up Cat’s left
arm with her fingertips, sending a slight shiver through the girl.
Sam slipped her right index finger between the thin pink left strap and the
redhead’s tanned skin. She hooked the material and slowly started pulling it to
the side and over her shoulder. She kissed down on Cat’s exposed skin right
over her heart then placed another then another. Cat enjoyed the affectation
and somewhat silly to Sam’s mind signs, so the blonde indulged her.
She pulled her mouth away from the tanned skin and pulled the strap a little
further down, slowly exposing the swell of the perky A-cup breast until the
nipple popped free of the material and was exposed to Sam’s blue eyes. Cat’s
goodies were small and she would tease the girl a time or two about their size,
but she would reassure her sensitive roommate/friend/secret lover that they
were soft, perky and quite tasty to Sam’s taste buds and she did this by giving
them a little bit of worship (but not to the degree the lively redhead enjoyed
to do to her). She dipped her head further down and wrapped her lips around the
puffy nipple. She sucked hard on it, attempting to get the puffy teat taut.
Cat squinted her eyes shut and mewed out in pleasure as the tingling sensation
from her little nub traveled directly to her brain. She pulled a hand away from
Sam’s side and up to brush over the back of the blonde locks to signal she
wanted more.
Sam obliged her by sucking a little harder between rapid flicks of her tongue
on the lightly tanned tip. She had done such a good job of making it a hard
little nub and stoking the heat inside the sometimes fiery redhead that she
could see the actress’ other nipple poking underneath the material of the
sleepwear. She ignored it for the moment and parted her lips wider to take more
the soft flesh into her mouth.
Cat mewed out louder while lifting her chest more in the hopes that the blonde
would take more of her bosom into her mouth, “Sam…”
Sam took a hard suck then released the small mound then started teasingly
licking the nipple then slowly in a circle around it, taking her time to
deliberately coat every square inch of the flesh with her saliva. After
finishing tasting her skin, a wicked smile crept on her face and she blew a
soft, cool breath over the breast.
The actress let out a high pitch scream as she shivered from the sudden cold
sensation, “SAM!” She opened her eyes and directed a pouty look at her
mischievous girlfriend.
Sam ignored the look as she looped her finger under the other strap down to
expose her other goodie.
Cat instantly forgave her and started whimpering from the stimulation as Sam
instantly ‘attacked’ her flesh with kisses, licks and gentle sucks on her
nipple. She quickly lost herself in the feelings traveling from her quickly
flushing chest from Sam’s attention to the baser parts of her mind.
Sam smiled at her distracting pleasure as she teased with her tongue since Cat
was getting so lost in the pleasure, she wasn’t noticing that Sam had slightly
shifted to the left and let her right hand start rubbing in circles over the
Hollywood Arts student’s stomach. She continued the soft circles, slowly moving
down until her fingers had slipped under and past the elastic waistband of
Cat’s pajama pants. She slipped her hand a little further while she sucked hard
on Cat’s right nipple like a binky, giving the redhead a taste of her own
medicine when she would worship the blonde’s breasts.
The actress’ whimpers increased, “Sam, Sam…” as her fingers slipped further
down and grazed over the ‘innocent’ teen’s already dampening and bare sex.
“Sam?!” she called out in pleasant surprise from the blonde’s delicate touch.
The juvenile delinquent smiled against her breast in response while her fingers
slowly moved up and down Cat’s slit, teasing her outer petals open.
Cat’s head pushed back on the pillow and pelvis started lifting in time with
Sam’s brushing fingertips, wanting her to slip the digits inside her to
partially fill her.
The devious blonde waited and tormented her in a good way with additional licks
to her breast and stroking of her fingers. One might assume that her cruel and
tormenting streak was being carried over in her lovemaking with Cat in this
instance of denying her, but they would be wrong. Sure, there was a certain
thrill of control in determining when Cat would get her release, but Sam could
be practical at times and this was one of those times. Cat was as tight as a
vice and just shoving in her fingers would bring pain rather than pleasure.
So she teased Cat until flower started blossoming, allowing her pearl to be
revealed and allowing her to slip her pointer finger inside the girl to the
first knuckle. She slowly pulled it out then pushed it back inside in the
gentlest of sawing motions, a soft squishing noise of her digit sliding through
the increasingly dampening opening.
Cat let out a borderline sob, “Oh jank!” then her face instantly flushed in
embarrassment of using to her a pretty dirty word.
Sam removed her mouth from the supple flesh and delicately kissed her right
cheek, reassuring her it was alright to use such language to express her
feelings. Cat was one of the oddest girls she had ever met in what a strange
and sometimes disturbing dichotomy of such innocence despite some of the things
the girls had done with one another since she moved into the apartment.
Cat’s opening finally began to loosen enough so Sam could slip her middle
finger along side and gently explore and try to further relax her as she was
tight every time. Sam lazily rotated her fingers inside, searching for a
particular spot while her thumb brushed around, but not quite touching the
redhead’s outward love button.
When Cat’s eyes shot open and clenched her mouth shut, Sam knew she had found
the spot. She started gently rubbing a circle inside while her thumb directly
started rubbing in a circular motion over Cat’s exposed bud.
Cat’s hands that had been lazily holding onto Sam’s sides traveled up and
gripped Sam’s shirt tight, fisting the clothing between her fingers as if she
was a life preserver to prevent from drowning. In a way she was drowning in
that the pleasure Sam was giving her was overwhelming her senses and she was
detaching from the world around her. She looked up to Sam, her expression
pleading for the blonde keep going.
“Sam… Sam, I’m… My insides are tingling… I think I’m going to…”
Sam kissed her cheek to reassure her that she wouldn’t leave her hanging. She
devilishly smiled and whispered in an alluring voice, “You’re going to come for
me aren’t you Kitty Cat? You’re going to be a good little kitty and come for
Momma.”
The energetic girl answered by grabbing the blonde by the back of her head and
crashing their lips together. She forced her tongue passed Sam’s lips to search
out her tongue.
Sam moaned back in response, loving it when she would respond forcefully and
let out a little of her animalistic and hungry side out.
They kissed hard and sloppily while Sam’s fingers switched from internal
teasing to a piston motion, sliding back and forth on the internal knot of
nerves.
Cat’s ass lifted off the mattress drove her pelvis up, causing Sam’s fingers to
push in deeper to her tightening love hole. A few rapid and erratic bucks
upward and Cat stopped, causing Sam’s fingers to push all the way inside to her
knuckles. The redhead clenched her eyes shut and let out a string of whimpers
and half formed words, not able to put into words what she was experience which
was true rapture at the hands of the former Seattle bully.
The tension in Cat’s legs and lower back released and she dropped her cute ass
back on the mattress. She opened her eyes and gave such a thankful look to Sam,
that the newly Angeleno was taken aback. Her caught emotional state was short
lived as Cat started peppering kisses along Sam’s lips chin, jaw line, cheek
and anywhere else to thank her as she glided down from her feeling of being
rocketed up.
Sam pulled her slick fingers from Cat’s love opening and from out of now damp
panties and pajama pants and brought her fingers to her lips and wrapped them
around her digits and sucked hard to clean Cat’s nectar off of them. “Mmm…
that’s a nice little sample, but I’m ready for the main course.”
The petit redhead squinted her eyes and asked with childlike confusion, “Main
course?”
Sam scooted down and sat up just before she looped her fingers over the elastic
waistband of her pajama pants and panties then pulled them both down over the
childlike teen’s hips and down her thighs. Cat giggled as she lifted her legs
up nearly vertical to help the girl pull the clothing from tangling at her
ankles once she realized what Sam had in mind.
The blonde tossed the garments onto the floor on her left then smiled down at
the flushed teen laid exposed to her: topless with saliva and slightly sweaty
covered breasts, the camisole bunched around her stomach, and her knees bent
and legs partially parted to show Sam her slightly glistening and bald sex.
She scooted further down the bed and lay flat on her stomach, her legs lazily
raised up and idly kicking back and forth as to not awkwardly hang off the bed.
She wrapped her fingers over the top of Cat’s thighs for stability then brought
her mouth to the puffy lips. She took a broad swipe with her tongue over the
left outer lip then the right one, taking another sample before pressing her
mouth and tongue into Cat’s inner folds.
Cat’s mouth dropped open and a soft squeak escaped her mouth. She was usually
too sensitive right after a release to immediately go on (giving her ample
opportunity to go down on Sam), but Sam wouldn’t be denied her ‘meal’, so she
rode out the minor discomfort before the pleasure started building back up.
The blonde lazily lapped up at Cat’s release, avoiding her nub of nerves as to
not cause her pain. She’d lap one outer lip then the other, slowly making her
way to Cat’s center and steadily building her rhythm of a lashing tongue.
The slowly building pleasure in Cat’s tummy and a little lower began to
accelerate when Sam directed the tip of her tongue to the cupcake lover’s inner
petals and started humming a song by the Diddly Bops that she knew Cat loved
even if was like nails on a board to her ears.
The combination of Sam’s tongue, hot breath, vibrations of the humming against
her folds and recognizing the tune was sending the redhead into a tipsy. She
closed her eyes and softly bit her bottom lip, stifling her cries that would
soon turn into actually crying at how good she was feeling, fists gripping her
sheets tightly and her heels begin to tap against Sam’s back.
Sam slipped her fingers back inside to piston back and forth and that sent the
hopeful actress one day tumbling and falling into a pool of pleasure. The
release rippled through her, locking her muscles into place, including her
mouth locked into a scream, but without a sound escaping past her lips. She
thought she was blind for a moment with a rainbow of colors dancing across her
vision.
The wave dissipated and she fell back against her mattress again, feeling
momentarily drained of all her energy. Her chest heaved as if she had one of
her marathon jump roping sessions and completely limp on the bed.
Sam eagerly lapped up the near comatose girl’s free flowing release. It was on
the sweeter side and too much sweetness could figuratively make her nauseous,
but the fine film of salty sweat she could workup on the teen would always
balanced it out and a quick swipe of her inner thigh would provide such a
taste.
Sam was vastly stronger than the redhead-freakishly strong-but even she was
completely caught off guard as she finished her last few licks by Cat pushing
her by the shoulders then upper chest and causing her to stumble back on the
bed, her head handing off the edge of the foot.
Cat quickly scrambled to her knees and grabbed Sam by her upper thighs and
pulled her to get her back completely on the bed then straddled the busty
girl’s stomach. She grabbed Sam’s wrists then slid her palms up to meet the
blonde’s loosely closed hands to meet palm on palm and lace their fingers
together.
Sam didn’t have a clue where Cat’s sudden burst of energy came from, but she
wasn’t complaining as the redhead looked down at her with a deviously little
grin. The sight wasn’t bad either of Cat’s flushed face, hanging red velvet
hair framing her face and ends tickling her inner biceps and her small breasts
hanging down to just below the former bully’s mouth, tempting her.
“Rreer,” Cat hissed out like a cat with a devious smile plastered on her fast.
Sam really had revved up the redhead and let out her inner lion… the exact
reaction she was hoping for after waking up and feeling horny.
Cat dropped her face down to recapture the short tempered girl’s lips. They had
kissed each other so often and hard over the last few minutes, that each of
their lips were starting to swell. After the energetic girl got her fulfillment
of tasting herself on Sam’s lips, she lifted up and took a hold of Sam’s loose
shirt and her formfitting undershirt and pushed it up under her chin, exposing
the pale D-cup breasts and reminding her of another set from her past. She
licked her lips at the sight, hungry to have a taste.
She cupped underneath the left orb then dipped her head down to latch onto the
taut nipple and nearly attacked it with her mouth. She sucked on it hard then
licked it and around the pinkish areola then latched her mouth back on the bud.
The little saliva covered nub finally tightened up to a nice peak and the
redhead tenderly caught it between her incisors to tug on it like a small chew
toy, softly giggling with her wide grin. As her lips worshiped the one day life
giving teat, Cat’s other fingers caught the other nipple between her fingers
and started rolling it between them while the hand palmed and kneaded the rest
of the breast like soft dough.
Sam groaned out in pleasure from the duel attacks on her chest, sliding her
fingers through Cat’s hair while her other hand palmed between her shoulder
blades.
Cat let go of the nipple to her own regret, but wanted a taste of the rest of
Sam’s chest. She licked from the bottom curvature of the left heavy orb then up
the side of the valley made by her lovely chest then across the top of the
swell of her mound of flesh to create a spiral to latch back on the nipple for
a few seconds. Her puckered lips released the hard tip to kiss across back to
the valley and repeat the process on the right breast before latching on to
Sam’s right nipple in an almost desperate need to fulfill something.
Early on when their friendship made the first turn towards ‘friends with
benefits’, she had caught on that Cat definitely liked her boobs. The inspiring
performer could eagerly attack them as she did now or she’d be soft and tender,
almost in a fashion as if she was trying to nurse from the blonde. It was a
surprisingly relaxing sensation to relax back and just hold and cradle the back
of the redhead’s head while the younger girl would suckle on her, but at the
same time borderline creeped her out especially when in the heat of passion,
Sam would at times urge the girl on by using the term ‘momma’ to describe
herself.
Cat finally removed her mouth away from Sam’s chest and started down her
abdomen, lazily licking the fair skin. She traveled a little further down,
continuing to playfully licked all over the blonde’s smooth abdomen as if she
really was a cat trying to lick up a bowl of milk.
She stopped just under Sam’s bellybutton and sat back up to rest her bottom on
her heels. She giggled as she had practically covered the girl’s chest and
abdomen with a fine layer of her saliva, cleaning her almost like a cat. She
felt a small sense of pride at seeing the light flush all across Sam’s usually
fair skin. Her eyes traveled further down and smirked at seeing Sam’s pink
panties, knowing the girl despised the word and seeing the particular color,
not realizing that during Sam’s ‘treatment’ of her that the blonde had only
been wearing panties. The definite darker damp spot over the blonde’s crotch
was a clear sign that Sam had gotten worked up in working up the redhead.
She giggled again before she hooked her fingers over the band then pulled them
over the girl’s hip, Sam lifting her rear off the mattress to allow Cat to get
them off. The redhead carelessly tossed them away on the floor then bent back
down and dove into the sweet and tangy folds, not caring for any particular
technique, just desperately wanting to taste the blonde and get her off.
Sam squeezed her eyes shut and hissed, “Fuck,” when the girl stuck her tongue
in as far as she could manage, her nose bumping the underside of the stronger
girl’s clit. She reached down to gently place her hand on Cat’s crown to urge
her own as her other hand reached down and let her fingertips start rubbing
over her clit.
The blonde was desperate to come after working Cat up and making her come. She
had woken up horny, having a pretty explicit dream that had not only involved
her redheaded roommate but her ex at the same time. She knew there was no
chance in Hell of such a thing happening, so she had to settle (which wasn’t
much settling) for her eager to please roommate. The sight of her friend
reaching her ecstasy didn’t hurt either to fan the flames of the roaring fire
in her stomach that was soon to explode.
Cat apparently was satisfied in licking up Sam’s trickle of essence and moved
her mouth upward, pushing her fingers aside from her swollen button and holding
her hand in an oddly innocent manner just before she latched onto the external
bundle of nerves.
Sam growled in pleasure and gripped the girl’s hair a little tighter as the
tanned redhead began to vigorously suck and tease with the tip of her tongue on
her as she enjoyed doing to her nipples. The redhead knew exactly what she was
doing to set her friend off and lose control.
In the throws of Sam’s approaching pleasure, letting a string of soft curses
and encouragements pass her lips, Cat’s phone rang on the dresser, but both
girls ignored it as one was far to lost in her own pleasure while the other was
intent on giving as much as her lips and tongue would allow.
Sam erratically started bucking her pelvis up to meet the redhead’s increasing
rapid licks, signaling she was close. She only needed a few more licks from the
eager-to-please girl and she knew she would explode inside, but…
The front door started banging loudly and the voice was so loud on the other
side of the front door that the pair could hear it in their room, “Cat! It’s
Jade! Where are you?! You were supposed to be at my house an hour ago!”
Cat pulled her mouth off of Sam’s throbbing sex and looked at the blonde as if
her eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. “JADE!”
Cat scooted from between Sam’s legs and off the bed. She wiped her lips off
with her right thumb then pulled down the camisole hanging on her hips and
wiggled her hips to help pull the material past her hips to drop to the floor
before turning to grab a pair of Sam’s discarded boxers. She lifted a leg than
another to step inside the shorts before pulling them up. She grabbed her pink
robe and quickly pulled it on and tied the belt before turning and dashing out
of the bedroom door.
“Cat?!”
“Hang on, I’ll be right back,” Cat happily shouted back from the hallway while
making her way to the living room.
 
Sam groaned in frustration at watching the redhead dash out of their room. She
looked up at the ceiling and groaned again at being denied her release. She
brought her hand to her dripping slit and slowly rubbed herself to keep herself
stimulated, but her fingers were more torture than relief as they kept her on
edge than relaxing her. She hoped Cat would return soon and finish, but knowing
her, she would probably be distracted by the first shiny object that crossed
her field of vision.
She growled out again as she sat up and swung her feet off the bed. She grabbed
the edge of the mattress and stood up, heading to the bathroom to clean up and
get dressed for the morning.
 
At the front door, Jade West, the famous mean girl of Hollywood Arts High
School , impatiently waited for her friend to answer the door. She had already
waited an hour for the girl to show up and now that she was outside of the
apartment, her irritation grew. After the first half hour, she decided to
simply come over and see what the problem was and reassure a slight worrying
feeling that something might have happened to her friend.
Any concern was swept away when the door opened and Cat desperately asked with
a borderline admonishing tone, “What are you doing here?”
Jade squinted her brow and retorted, “You said you wanted us to work on our
project.”
Cat randomly pointed away from them and shouted, “At your house, not here!”
Jade started to walk around to the right of the shorter teen as she tried to
dismiss the potential argument, “Whatever, let’s just go i—“
Cat threw out her arms and jumped up, chest bumping the girl to stop her in her
tracks. “No you can’t!”
Jade looked on for a half second, mildly astonished from the shorter girl’s
action then cocked her head to the side and shifted her weight to her left leg
then dryly asked, “Did you forget to take your special vitamin this morning?”
“No… yes, I better go take them now.” She turned and headed back inside the
apartment. She shouted over her shoulder, “Now you just stay here and don’t
move.”
Cat slipped back inside and shut the door.
“I do what I want,” Jade confidently remarked then stared down the walkway.
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The redhead quickly walked through the living room to head to the kitchen. She
needed a drink of water to help calm her nerves to be able to think clearly
enough in figuring out a way to get Jade to leave, but just before she passed
the side door from the patio, Sam had exited the bedroom after a quick trip to
the bathroom to clean herself up. She slipped on a shirt and a pair of her
tight fitting blue jeans.
She called out from behind the redhead in a mildly curious tone, “Who’s Jade?”
Cat snapped around and hurriedly answered, “Oh, no one. She’s just a girl in
Sikowitz’s class with me. I forgot we were supposed to work on a project today.
I’m going to grab something to eat then we’re going to head back to her place.”
Sam nodded along and casually remarked, “Okay… so why didn’t you tell me you
had plans today?”
She nervously laughed and glanced away before mumbling, “I told you: I forgot
about it.”
The juvenile delinquent curiously watched as a tall, dark headed attractive
girl opened the side door into the kitchen and walk up behind the sometimes
ditzy redhead.
Cat caught the expression and asked, “What?”
The blonde lazily pointed behind her and commented, “Cat, there’s a girl behind
you.”
Cat snapped her head around to see Jade standing behind her, having entered
through the side entrance from the patio.
Jade cocked her head up and greeted the blonde over Cat’s shoulder, “Hey.”
Sam waved and answered in a dry tone, “Hey.”
Cat let out a loud squeak looking to Jade then back to Sam then back to Jade
before she lost consciousness and collapsed onto the floor.
***** Sade *****
Chapter Notes
     All disclaimers and warnings still apply and we hope you've enjoyed
     the opening chapters.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
12:20pm
Apartment 22
Venice, CA
Saturday, January 18, 2014
As conscious slowly returned to Cat Valentine, she quickly realized that she
was on the floor, and her body felt incredibly rigid. Memories began to flow
back pretty quickly, and as she looked around the empty living room, feeling
partially stunned to find that there was no one there.
"Sam?!" she called out, getting up and spending more time looking in an
obviously empty room than she should. "Jade?!"
The petite redhead gave a frown for a moment, and was just about to sit down on
the couch when she heard a loud, and quite familiar, grunt from the bedroom.
"Chizz Fuck!" Sam's voice said with exasperation, which made Cat very nervous.
Quickly, she ran to the bedroom, and when she opened the door, she nearly
passed out again at the scene before her.
11:14am
Apartment 22
Venice, CA
Saturday, January 18, 2014
"So that just happened."
Sam looked over at the goth looking chick standing beside her unconscious
friend. She couldn't put her finger on it exactly, but there was something
about this girl that just seemed familiar in a lot of ways. "This a common
thing with you guys?"
"Unfortunately," Jade said, rolling her eyes. "Some people just don't have the
nerve to do much of anything."
"So, I guess you're Cat's best friend, right?"
"Well," Jade said, looking over the place and then down at the long gone
redhead. "I guess that is kinda up for debate since you live with her, hang out
with her all the time after school, and…"
The way Jade's words just kinda fell off threw Sam for a loop, and she made a
face as if she smelled something peculiar. "And what?"
"And… I guess there are other pieces of evidence that you guys are... besties."
The way that word rolled off her tongue, one could think it was made of poison.
"Well can either of us exactly be close with her, with the fact that she kinda
lied to each of us and kept us from one another?" Sam said, considering a quick
kick to wake Cat up.
"Don't hurt her," Jade said, shaking her head. "Can't believe I just said those
words…" she smirked, shaking her head.
"Eh, it's Cat… she'll recover."
"Not what I meant," the dark haired girl said, as she moved past Sam and headed
for the girls' shared room.
From the moment she walked in, the faint smell that she recognized on Sam was
essentially the atmosphere. The smell of sex, and from the disheveled nature of
the beds, she had to assume it was pretty intense, and incredibly recent.
Of course, Jade knew this smell well, and, while she had been with Beck a few
times when she had allowed him to go that far, she had been with Cat as the
girls explored each other quite a few times. She knew Cat's most intimate
scent, and there was no question that it was here.
She couldn't exactly point to why, but Sam felt a little defensive about the
room and hoped that Jade wouldn't notice what was blatantly obvious to anyone
with a nose.
"So this is you guys' room…" she said, looking around, practically snooping as
she took in each and every detail of what had gone and could go down in this
room. "Swank, for sure."
"Alright, vampire girl… let's stay away from my side of the room" Sam said,
trying to lead her away from the far messier side, with clothes strewn all over
the floor.
"I do what I want, Puckett."
With that one sentence, things seemed like they reached the breaking point. An
unstoppable force meeting an immovable object, in so many ways.
Sam wanted to push her out and practically beat her up, but there was just
something… different there. Maybe it was the idea of a kindred spirit, or maybe
it was the sexual buildup with a lack of completion. Plus, and the tough blonde
would never admit this, watching Jade's ass in those tight jeans was
practically hypnotic, and she didn't want to stop seeing her body in motion.
"So when you guys screw, do you use both beds, or do you stick to one?"
Jade's question snapped Sam out of her world, and she had no idea how in the
world to respond to such a thing. In fact, she wasn't entirely sure that Jade
had asked that particular question.
"What?"
"Oh come on… it's pretty fuckin' obvious..." Jade said confidently, pointing at
different places in the room. "The room smells like pure sex."
"Maybe I was with my boyfriend Fr…" Sam stopped, embarrassed she was about to
say that name, "…ank. Maybe I was getting Frank's action in here."
Jade didn't say a word as she gave a look signaling that the response sounded
as dumb as Sam thought it was. "You don't have to lie… I know Cat's… aroma."
"Ah," Sam said, feeling a piece of her kinda crack since she felt what she and
Cat did was unique to them and their relationship. "What of it?"
"Oh nothing," Jade said, posturing herself as the superior in this
conversation. "I just noticed it, along with the fact that both your beds look
like a wreck and clothes look like they were thrown from every direction."
"For your information, my bed always looks like that, and I toss my clothes
without care. Not remotely ashamed of it either." Sam stepped up to Jade's
face, and looked the classically beautiful teen in the eyes, trading dual fires
with the girl. "Any other deductions, Sherlock Hoe?"
"Ooh… real nice burn…" Jade said sarcastically, using her bare height
advantage, thanks to her boots, to try and dominate this moment. "I don't need
to be brilliant to know that you're beyond turned on right now."
The way Jade tossed around how smart she was, for only a second, reminded her
of Freddie, which was the second time in a very short time, and that was
embarrassing. "Oh yeah?" Sam slid closer until their faces were practically
touching.
"I interrupted you two, didn't I..." Jade said with an evil smirk. "And you
didn't get to finish, I'll bet. So now, you're just a bundle of nerves just
waiting for a release you know that's certainly not coming while I'm here and
she's unconscious. Am I wrong?"
Sam was never a good liar but she tried nonetheless to shake off how precise
Jade's thoughts and ideas were at the moment. "Pshhh… No."
"You really are a bad liar, but that's ok," Jade said, her face inching closer
until their lips were right on each other's. Truth be told, she was probably
just as turned on as Sam was. After Beck's latest fuckup, a guy was the last
thing she wanted, and this 'study session' was supposed to have a much more
important purpose. "As it turns out… I am in a similar place. My morning…
routine was thrown out of whack because of having to head over here to meet
Cat."
"So… you're thinking," Sam said with a deep swallow, "that we take care of this
issue for one another?"
"Give the girl a cookie," Jade said, moving her face forward, kissing Sam hard,
which the blonde happily reciprocated.
"Don't joke about giving me food," Sam said, pulling back for a quick breath.
"Trust me, I'll have something for you to eat momentarily," Jade said with a
deep smile as the girls devoured each other's faces, hoping that didn't sound
as stupid as she thought it did.
Sam subtly led them to her bed, breathing shallow fast breaths as she tried not
to inhale Jade's face too much. There was no question that lust, more than any
real feeling, was driving this particular encounter, but Sam did not care at
all. And she cared even less, when she felt a soft, but kinda cold, hand touch
her stomach and move upwards.
Jade didn't mind being more of the aggressor, but it took no time for Sam to
follow suit, pulling Jade's shirt up and just getting a feel for the dark
haired teen's body. It was abundantly obvious that Sam was the more physically
fit and was much stronger, but that just made Jade being the dominator all the
more hot for both girls.
As the girls cupped each other's bra covered globes, Sam smirked a bit,
stopping the kiss momentarily. "Kinda obvious Cat likes boobs…"
"You have no idea," Jade said, tossing her jacket off and seeing the unkempt
bed on the other side from the edge of her eye. "Well, maybe you do, actually…
But Cat was obsessed with my boobs. I don't think I ever had a day without
soreness after she was done."
"Tell me about it…" Sam said. "I swear the girl wasn't breastfed enough as a
child or something."
As if a light clicked on for each of them, they both seemed to quickly realize
that talking about Cat right now was pretty stupid since this was about them
just blowing off steam.
Sam pulled the pale skinned girl with her as she fell back onto her bed,
putting Jade on top, and by Sam's mindset, the one who would be pleasuring
first. Jade quickly got her knees straightened out as she straddled Sam's
waist, sitting up.
Jade made quick work of her shirt and even faster work of her bra, as Sam tried
to do the same, and Sam was clearly eager as she actually got hers off faster
than Jade.
For a moment, both girls just enjoyed the look of the other. Beautifully framed
by dark and colored hair, Jade's skin seemed much more soft, and inviting and
she had maybe a cup size on the blonde, her pink nipples at clear attention on
her gravity defying orbs, and a simple piece of belly button jewelry dangling
over the almost nonexistent crevice.
On her back, Sam didn't have gravity on her side nearly as much, but her pink
flesh pillows still looked amazing and a perfect size for her frame. Her blonde
hair splayed around her face, like she was the sun and the yellow strands, her
rays. Sam's stomach was tight and Jade quickly put her hands on stomach for
balance as she looked down upon the beautiful girl she was about to make love
to.
As they kissed, both girls tried to ground their hips hard against the other,
the denim fabric possibly causing a fire from the heat and friction, but the
crisis was headed off when Sam, quickly followed by Jade, began to unbuckle and
slide their jeans off. Both shared a smile as every so often, they would end up
working on the other's pants, neither able to contain how much they wanted this
passion.
Jade managed to get hers off first, leaving her black thong, and as she slid
down the bottom of the bed, she pulled Sam's off too, and the blonde bare
realized until after they were off that the pants weren't the only thing Jade
had taken off of her.
Sam now lay, completely nude, her body on full display, and as Jade climbed
back up, almost like a tiger stalking its prey, the 'mean girl' pressed her
tongue to Sam's inner thigh and moved up, sliding along the blossoming flower
before circling the clit and heading back up Sam's body, up the valley between
her breasts and into Sam's waiting mouth, in one long lick.
Subtle moans had not stopped coming from Sam's lips as she used one hand to
grab her breast tightly, enhancing the feeling, while the other attempted to
silence her sounds, without much luck. Kissing so deeply that both girls began
to contort from the force, they began to rub against one another, breathing hot
steady breaths as they tried to find a way to release their tension.
Jade knew she was damn good at what she did, and decided to let her mouth do
some extra exploration, along the neck, before focusing on Sam's left breast,
suckling the nipple a bit as she swirled her tongue around the hardened peak,
before switching to the other one which had previously been mauled by Sam
herself.
Sam's skin was salty, and there really was a hint of Cat on her body signaling
the truth that they really were in the middle of things when Jade arrived. The
taste really was exquisite and the smell of Sam's sex and arousal was only
getting stronger and Jade knew she wanted to try a bit of this blonde.
Soft kisses along the underside of Sam's soft bare flesh trailed around her
body until Jade went a bit lower. The inviting scent of Sam's sex was intense
and with a few quick licks and running her thumb along the lips, the flower
truly began to blossom.
The blonde began making beckoning noises as Jade's kisses grew deeper and
heavier, wanting Jade to go further and truly set her free. Knowing she was
doing a real torture to the blonde who normally loved torturing others, Jade
took full advantage of her teasing techniques, pulling the lips apart with her
index and fingers and giving long barely penetrating licks that made Sam's toes
curl with desire.
Jade especially knew that she was doing a great thing when she felt Sam's
strong hands pushing her face into the task and holding her head there. She
used to hate it when Beck did this on the incredibly rare occasion she would
fellate him, but with Cat, and especially now, she loved that someone would
make that kind of move when they were being pleasured by her.
"Ehhh… Jade..." Sam mustered, using her free hand to knead her own breast and
taste her fingers, remnants of Cat still vaguely there.
No longer fooling around Jade pushed her long tongue inside the vaulted velvet
doors and truly began to lap up the secretions that Sam was offering, her
sponge-like tongue gathering all of the flavor she could manage. Jade couldn't
believe how both sweet and tangy the juices were, and it made her all the more
eager to taste what Sam's true nectar was like.
Using her thumb to press into the engorged clit and move it around like a
joystick as she licked, Jade knew it was like electricity rushing through Sam's
momentarily fragile body, causing her back to arch a bit.
Jade kept her focus strong steady licks as her thumb's ministration put some of
the force to the test, and as Sam's fingers tightened around the dark strands
that flowed between each of her fingers, Jade knew that the release was coming.
Going into the final stretch, Jade stuck her tongue deep and hummed, making
small movements to create the alphabet. Jade had barely gotten to F when Sam
screamed out.
"Fuuuuck!" Sam couldn't control her words as her body shook hard, coming with a
mighty force as the dam broke deep inside her, the remnants of which, Jade was
happy to lap up and savor, as it was even better than she could have imagined.
Continuing her movement but in softer and shorter ways, Jade allowed the blonde
to come down off the extreme high that she had just experienced, riding things
out while she regained her tough girl composure.
Once Sam had, her tight grip on Jade's dark locks became a more inviting pull,
nudging the goth upwards so she could look the beautiful tall girl in the eyes
after what was a pretty incredible orgasm. As they lay side by side, the two
girls exchanged deep kisses, their hands still roaming each other's bodies
until Sam pulled back, finally finding her words.
"That was pretty good…" she said, not wanting Jade to get a big head even if
was incredibly obvious how she really felt.
"Pretty good? That was just pretty good?" Jade said incredulous that Sam would
dare not give her full credit for her work. "Are you saying you could do
better?"
"Maybe…" Sam said with a soft smirk.
"Then prove it," Jade said with a playful sneer, pulling Sam's head down to her
full and eager breasts.
Sam wasted no time inhaling one of them, licking and suckling, much more
aggressively than Jade had done, unafraid to let her teeth out a bit, teasing
Jade, who she could tell seemed to enjoy torture in a good way. The pencil
erasers that were now hardened along her pale orbs, gave the perfect bullseye
for Sam to suckle upon. It was like a Jolly Rancher candy, that tasted salty
and sweet, and smelled incredibly well, since Jade clearly showered before her
arrival.
Slowly moving to lay on her back with Sam on top, Jade was happy to let Sam do
her thing, holding the top of the back of her neck like a mother encouraging
nursing, as Sam went back and forth over the next few minutes licking,
nibbling, and suckling between each one, and kneading the other, squeezing the
incredibly sensitive nipples between her fingers.
There was just something about this feeling that a person was devouring her, as
if she was this epic meal for someone, that turned Jade on beyond belief. Beck
had made this comment that she was sick for getting off on such a thing, like
she was a cannibal, but it was never about killing or hurting. She just wanted
to be a part of someone so much, that she would let someone she truly connected
with absorb her very essence.
Sam was doing a great job of being exactly what Jade was looking for as the
blonde's fingers drifted lower and made quick work of the black underwear,
cradling Jade's lower back as she slipped the panties to just above her knees,
giving her hand full access to the hot sex that was practically pulsating with
desire.
Sam leaned upwards and started nibbling on Jade's neck, choosing a spot to bite
and suck just as her left middle finger pushed into Jade's inviting love hole.
"Shit," Jade said, utterly surprised by the invasion, as her body, which was
always guarded, even as she was with someone in this moment, just opened up,
and she began to relax and moan. "God, don't stop…"
"No plan to…" Sam teased, moving downward until Jade could just feel Sam's hot
breath on her exposed and borderline desperate sex.
The blonde licked Jade's exposed clit with fast powerful shots as she pushed
her finger in and out of the pale girl. As Jade's hips softly bucked against
the penetration, Sam upped the ante to two fingers and sped things up, her
middle and ring fingering the girl with no end in sight.
"You gonna come for Momma?" she teased, stopping every so often to lick her
love button.
"Uh huh…" Jade nodded, a smile plastered on her face as she closed her eyes and
nodded, enjoying the rougher approach more than she probably should. She was
surprised when the fingers disappeared, and for a moment she felt completely
empty, but a sponge-y intrusion eased her concerns as Sam began eating her out
as if there was some bacon deep inside there.
Sam was more than pleased with how Jade tasted- Like perfectly salted meat, and
not overly sweet like Cat was. The blonde was well aware of how her own sex
tasted, and tasting hers on Jade's tongue just inspired Sam to take this as far
as she could to taste more of their incredible combination.
In fact, Sam was so bold, that she lifted Jade's ass up a bit so she could
tease the dark haired teen's asshole with her tongue. This act came as a
complete surprise to Jade, who practically screamed at the new and different
feeling. Cat would never go there, and Beck was so anti-oral that it was
depressing so this was strange and yet incredible all at once.
A few tongue flicks were all Sam could muster, as she wanted to get back to the
main course. She held tight to Jade's reddening, but still perfect ass, as she
lifted her hips like a rack of ribs and began to enjoy the succulent flesh
before her.
"Shit, Shit… Shit…" Jade mustered, gripping the sheets as she felt completely
powerless in the hands of the much stronger girl.
Sam dove her tongue deep and followed with something that Jade did, but took it
up a notch from what Freddie had done for her, spelling out letters deep inside
the core, and began quickly spelling words instead of the alphabet, allowing
for a bit of surprise for what shape her tongue might create next.
Adding a moan to vibrate the sponge-y organ, Sam could feel her prey breathing
quicker and heavier with each passing moment, Jade's inner vice tightening
enough that even her tongue could feel trapped. Sam allowed Jade back down and
replaced her mouth with her two fingers once more, pistoning in and out as Sam
suckled the overclocked love nub, until finally Jade could take no more.
"Sammm… Ohhooohhh…" the dark haired girl said, nudging her body against Sam's
hand as the blonde climbed back up, allowing Jade to ride this wave out without
any more stimulation. This soft and fragile side was something not many people
got to see and here she was, completely exposed in front of someone she barely
knew. It was truly a feeling of kinship.
The currently dominating blonde withdrew her fingers and sucked the release off
one while Jade grasped onto her hand and tasted the other one, unable to resist
her oral fixation. Once both fingers had been licked clean, the two resumed a
very heavy makeout session, hands moving all over as the girls just became a
mess of flesh.
"This was fuckin' epic…" Sam said, in a brief moment when her lips weren't
attached to Jade's body and face.
"Not sure how things go with you and Cat," Jade said, pulling back a bit and
placing her finger against Sam's lips. "But we never stopped at just one. And
yeah… this is pretty great."
Sam smirked, happy that this wasn't over just yet, and a light bulb went off in
her eyes as she realized she might have the chance to try something she'd been
wanting to explore with Cat for a little while. When Jade caught the smile, the
mashing of their lips over the sly smiles was quickly stopped as Sam climbed
off the top of Jade and rolled over to her closet.
Within a few seconds, Sam pulled something from a box and Jade's eyes nearly
bugged as she saw what was coming towards her. It was long, like at least a
foot, purple, and on each end of the semi-thick, shiny, and flexible item were
two heads. There was no question what this was, but Jade had never seen a
double sided dildo, but she'd be lying if she said it didn't excite her a
little.
Her feelings were obvious as Sam offered it up to Jade like it was a snake that
could bite her. Jade bit her lip slightly, and once Sam was within reach, she
pulled the blonde back onto the bed, in the most playful act she'd committed in
bed… maybe ever.
"So… that thing…" Jade said, looking down at what was still gripped tight in
Sam's hand.
"Yeah… I got it after I left Seattle, but haven't rally used it. Apparently it
scares Cat, so I had to hide it from her even seeing it, let alone using it
with me."
"What a pussy…" Jade said, almost laughing at the multi-layered joke even if it
was horrible.
"In every sense of the word," Sam finished, brandishing that same devilish
look.
"So… are we gonna do this or what?" Jade said, sitting up, wanting to seem
eager and in control, just as she liked it, but she had no idea what they were
supposed to do with it exactly.
"I figured we'd fool around a bit more, but that's cool…" Sam said, actually
feeling nervous herself. She had only used this thing once and even then it
felt weird. Having another person around for it, especially one that she
weirdly wanted to impress, just made it even more awkward.
The girls sat on the bed, facing each other and Sam tried to figure out the
best way this could work for both of them, eventually deciding that leaning
back might be best.
"Just kinda lay back on your elbows…" she said taking her own advice. Sam was
going to say something else, but seeing the almost heavenly body before her,
splayed out, with everything available to be seen. It made Sam's motor rev like
nothing that didn't involve touch had done.
This was the moment, Jade thought as Sam lowered her hand, and after some
teasing against her flower with the palm of her hand, she pressed the tip to
Jade's waiting entrance. It was thicker than she originally thought it was and
was easily the largest thing she had ever put there.
"Ooohh…" Jade said as the head pushed against her dripping sex. "This thing is
pretty big."
"I know," Sam said, getting her end set at her entrance as well. "I wanted
something about the size of my ex… and this was the closest I could find," she
bragged, thinking back to what sex was like with Freddie, which only made her
more eager to have something almost as filling inside her.
"Lucky you… Beck wasn't even close to this," Jade said easing more into her
until she felt the head move inside completely. "Janking… shit."
"You ok?" Sam said, showing some real concern as she edged her hips forward to
take more.
"Yeah…" the dark haired teen fired back. "Just takes a little getting used to."
Sam simply nodded as she reached out to take Jade's hand, in an almost sweet
moment, and the two girls slowly slid closer and closer, pushing the connecting
piece deeper and deeper inside them. Their hands clenched with most of the
trip, and fingers entwined until there were only a couple inches that separated
their bodies, their legs wrapped around the waist of the other.
The mechanics of what they were about to do was completely foreign to either
one, but using their heels on the other's lower back they thrust forward, and
pulled, and like a seesaw, the girls moved back and forth, each one feeling the
large toy fill them completely in tandem.
With the force and intensity of the girls were sharing there was no limit to
the sweat that they were working off in trying to please themselves and the
other at one time. Sam reached forward grabbed onto Jade's upper back, pulling
the dark haired girl closer as she followed suit to hold onto Sam with one arm.
From this point on, neither one really looked away from the eyes of the other.
The looks of longing, lust, ecstasy, pain, pleasure, need, and desire shot back
and forth for a few moments, and it only became heavier as Jade's free hand
gripped what she could with two fingers, and used her thumb to apply the
perfect pressure combo on Sam's outstanding love button.
"Goddamn…" Sam said, closing her eyes for a moment to take the feeling in,
before she did the same exact thing.
Jade's mouth remained open, or else some choice words would have come out as
well, but the low moans and coos as they became more and more comfortable with
the position and upped the way they were basically pounding each other.
As they moved closer and closer, there was no room for their hands any longer
as neither could see the much of the toy as it had sunk deep inside both, and
thanks to its immense flexibility, Sam and Jade could now kiss and grind
against one another in a whole new, and much more fulfilling way.
"Ughhh… fuck me, fuck me, fuuuccckkk me…" Sam murmured as her ability to speak
was slowly being sapped between feeling an unimaginable amount of pure sexual
bliss, and her mouth being invaded by a soft pink organ.
"As long as you keep fucking me…" Jade whispered before biting a bit into Sam's
neck, as if she was an animal trying to hold itself in. "Holy chizz, I'm
close..."
Sam moved her arms from supporting Jade's back, straight up to the dark and
pink locks at the base of her neck, and grabbed them tight between her fingers,
raising Jade's head up as she spoke through gnashed teeth. "You gonna cum for
momma..."
"Uh huh…"Jade tried to nod as best she could as she felt Sam's pace increase,
forcing the toy harder and faster inside her.
"Come…" Sam encouraged. "Just let it go. Let momma see you fucking lose
yourself…"
The words were overpowering Jade's psyche at the moment and she convulsed a
bit, her vision blurry with a bright white light as she experienced a full
feeling of completion as her pussy tightened around the toy as if trying to
milk all it had from her.
"Your… turn," Jade said, regaining her breath as she pulled the toy almost out
of her and used the hand space on it to begin pumping it in and out of Sam,
just like she had done for Jade.
Smelling the sweet smell of their sex, Jade pulled her side out completely, as
well as Sam's as the blonde whined for a moment and then flipped it around, and
got on her stomach to suck the side that had been inside her lover before
shoving as much as she could as hard and fast as she could into Sam.
Even though she just came with an almighty force, Jade couldn't help but begin
to finger herself as she sucked this fake member covered in the delicacy that
was Sam's nectar, while thrusting it in and out of the blonde.
"Rightfuckingthere, oh, right there!" Sam practically shouted, in a high
pitched tone, knowing her immense release was only moments away. She ground
against the purple marital aid looked down at Jade sucking on the other end as
if it was Sam's cock, and somehow that image pushed her over the final edge.
"Chizz Fuck!"
Sam sucked in a huge breath as she came with a mighty roar, her body spasming,
as Jade grabbed onto Sam's hips to center her as she rode out what was clearly
an overwhelming release, grabbing onto Jade's hair.
The girls were so involved in their moment that they completely missed that
they were no longer alone in the bedroom. And it took a redhead's screams to
snap them out of the afterglow.
"Ohmygod!"
Sam turned around and Jade looked up, the end of the dildo still in her mouth.
"I-I-I thought… I thought you were killing each other! But you were…"
"Fucking?" Jade said, with a raised eyebrow, knowing that what Cat was seeing
was upsetting for the overly sensitive redhead. "And is that why you have never
let me meet her?"
"You think we would have killed each other?" Sam said, only barely covering
herself.
"Well… yeah." Cat said with a slight whine, "You're both violent antisocial
misfits…"
"You wanna murder me?" Jade said, sliding up to Sam's body and wrapping her
arms around Sam.
"Well…" the blonde said as if she was giving some real thought to the concept.
"Nah, I'm good…"
"So you didn't kill each other so you… you …" Cat struggled, her face turning
pure red with embarrassment. "You guys just said 'Hey Cat's asleep, let's just
have… sex'" she said, whispering the word she found naughty.
"Actually," Jade said, getting off the bed and walking towards Cat, her
beautiful pinkish pale hips swaying as she walked, "You didn't take care of
Sammy here, and so I felt it was my… obligation, to take care of your mistake."
"Obligation?" Sam said, leaping up with a fully prepped attitude. "You went
down on me faster than a fat kid on a seesaw, so don't even-"
"I'm just messing around…" Jade said, wrapping her arm over Sam's shoulder,
both girls still stark naked and incredibly intimidating to Cat.
"I don't know what you're talking about…" Cat said, so clearly lying through
her teeth that Jade and Sam just laughed.
But then there was this long awkward pause where Cat tried to look brave and
stand up to Jade who was clearly making her feel bad on purpose, but eventually
she got this look in her eyes like a shamed dog, and she just hung her head
down.
"C'mon, Sam… let's get out of here," Jade said, heading to the bed to grab her
clothes back up. "We can go grab a shower at my place. Fridge is stocked and my
parents are out of town."
"I thought we were supposed to do homework together…" Cat said, looking
ashamed, as Sam headed into her closet to grab some clothes for the trip over
and Jade slipped her panties back on.
"Eh…" Jade said, rolling her eyes as she reached behind her to re-clasp her
bra, "why don't you just do it, and then we'll both get credit for it when we
go back on Tuesday."
"That sounds like a good plan!" Sam called out from the closet.
"See, two against one…" Jade smirked, nearly dressed fully, and looked over at
Sam who was practically pouring herself into a pair of jeans, finishing up her
routine as well. "Guess that settles it…"
"But… but…" Cat tried to muster, but she felt completely powerless in the
current situation, and before she realized it, her two closest female friends
were out the door behind her, leaving the sensitive redhead to cry alone in her
shared bedroom as the whole house quickly grew silent.
Chapter End Notes
     It's just a story, remember to practice safe sex.
     I do like the irony that Jennette is now a brunette and Liz is a
     blonde.
***** Cade *****
Chapter Notes
     Warnings still in place for Explicit content. Once again, listed as
     Underage due to characters ages in Sam & Cat, but ironically not for
     their parent shows.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Cat had cried for a few minutes before pulling herself together and heading for
the bathroom of the bedroom. She untied the belt to her robe and dropped it off
of her shoulders then pulled the elastic band of Sam's boxers over her hips and
let them fall to the floor, wanting to discard anything to do with Sam for the
moment.
She pulled the shower curtain to the side and reached in to turn the shower to
full blast with cold water. The water shot out and she quickly stepped inside
and pulled the curtain closed behind her.
The water was freezing, but she didn't care as she brushed her red velvet locks
back and let the water cascade down her tanned and lithe body.
She was angry.
She was furious.
She needed the cold water to help cool her down enough to think.
Cat didn't appreciate the girls humiliating her. How could she? Sam shouldn't
be mad because it wasn't her fault that she didn't get to finish and decided to
get her fulfillment by jumping into bed with Jade, a girl she had known for all
of five seconds. And Jade was mean- she joined in on the mild humiliation when
she didn't have to and would probably just hop on Sam without any consideration
to her feelings that might be shared between her and Sam. And then Jade would
just want her to do both halves of their project.
As she took her bar of soap (each girl had her own bar on the ledge) and
lathered a spare wash cloth and herself, her frustrated mind and heart thought
back to one of many liaisons with her gothic friend, one in particular that
made her feel like catching Jade and Sam was a slight betrayal rather than the
girls just having a little fun and safely exploring with each other what they
could possibly like sexually to share with a future partner…
…as in nearly a year ago…
…Jade, in mild disgust, threw her jacket and purse onto her burgundy, leather
worn chair that she would regularly do her commentary to her Slap videos, as
Cat followed her inside the darkened room. The smaller girl shut the door and
locked it behind her, not wanting anyone to interrupt what she saw was going to
be a blowup. Locking the door would be a moot point as Jade's mother was
already asleep at such a late hour even on a Saturday night.
Cat decided to go home with Jade once everything had settled at Mister Gibbon's
house between the dogsitting and the earthquake, because she wanted to feel
safe after it all and saw how upset the pale inspiring actress had appeared
after Beck left.
Jade started pacing about her room in frustration, her arms crossed under her
chest and hugging herself around the black sexy dress.
The redhead quietly remarked with a timid expression on her face, "I'm sorry
Beck came over."
Jade looked over her shoulder and spat out in mild disgust, "Forget it."
Cat frowned took a step in front of the girl before she could start pacing
again. She cupped her cheeks and looked directly into Jade's eyes and
whispered, "I'm sorry."
Jade tightened her jaw muscles and looked harshly at her smaller friend, but
the redhead wouldn't give in. The taller girl finally relented in the staring
contest and bowed her head and whispered, "I'm sorry too. I'm sorry for not
listening to you. If I had, you wouldn't have had to call Robbie and Beck… and
I wouldn't have made you cry—"
The perky redhead interrupted her by lifting her face back up to meet her eyes
again and planted a quick peck on the taller girl's lips. "It's okay. Let's
just forget about how tonight turned out."
Cat may not have been the brightest of girls, but she could be quite
intelligent and devious when the occasion called for it and this was one of
those times. She placed another kiss on her friend then another, wanting her to
forget about almost getting busted for breaking some of Mister Gibbon's things
and having to see her ex outside of school.
Most of the time Jade was up for a little safe fun with the small redhead, but
she didn't expect that to be tonight. She thought she was too angry and
miserable to enjoy one of their encounters, but the redhead was quite good with
her delicate lips and tongue in distracting her away from her pain.
While the redhead distracted the pale girl with sweet kisses, her right hand
slipped from Jade's cheek to her left shoulder for her fingers to delicately
undo the dress' strap that was styled and fastened like a belt.
However, she quickly became frustrated as she could undo the securing loop, but
couldn't lift the strap up enough for the prong to get out of the hole. Jade
lifted her left hand and covered Cat's hand, setting her at ease for a brief
moment then helped her undo the buckle while maintaining their kisses and
wanting the same thing. The dress held in place for the most part from its
tightness and Jade's ample chest.
The pair's hands moved away from her shoulder and towards the front of her
dress, slipping underneath the fly front covering the front buttons. Cat undid
the top button while Jade undid the one below it, neither breaking what was
becoming more heated by the second, each of their cheeks becoming flush and
breaths becoming shorter between kisses.
The friends succeeded in loosening Jade's dress enough for it to drop to the
floor, leaving Jade in her sexy push-up/plunge black bra, black panties,
leggings and boots.
Jade pulled her lips away and wickedly smiled to her smaller friend. She
grabbed the hem of the blue sweater and quickly pulled up and over Cat's head,
the redhead lifting her arms in corporation. The taller girl tossed the garment
away and looked back upon the redhead, now in a pink tank top and small
supportive bra. She took Cat by the hips and pulled her towards her, crashing
her lips against the small girl.
The feisty singer returned the passionate kiss, but quickly pulled away and
turned them and softly pushed Jade on her upper chest and caused her to drop
her rear on her bed. She looked up in mild confusion to Cat, surprised by her
smaller friend's assertiveness this early on in what would be one of their
encounters.
"No, this is about me making you feel better tonight… and I get a little fun
with you for making me cry." She giggled, "I think that would make us even."
Jade rolled her eyes and suppressed a groan, knowing that Cat wasn't going to
let it go and she couldn't really disagree with the assessment of what
transpired over the course of the evening.
Cat knelt down and quickly started untying Jade's left boot halfway before
slipping it off and throwing it under the bed. She turned to the other boot and
did the same to it before tossing it next to its mate. She slithered back up to
briefly hover over her friend so she could hooked her fingers over the waist of
the leggings and carefully pulled them down, not wanting to put a run in them.
The green highlight haired girl lifted her legs to help Cat finish pulling the
material down before slipping them off around her ankles then neatly setting
them aside.
The often energetic smaller teen smiled at seeing Jade's porcelain colored legs
then lifted the taller girl's right leg and placed a kiss on Jade's right
ankle. The gentle kiss soon turned into playful lickings as if she was a
kitten. She kissed up her leg, taking a few moments to repeatedly kiss the
inner side of her knee before continuing her trek over the finely shaped leg.
Cat's lips stopped just short of Jade's crotch, causing the girl to growl in
frustration just as Cat crawled up to place a quick kiss between the waistband
of her silky black panties and bellybutton. She finished crawling up and
straddled over the taller girl's hips. She looked down at pale, sometimes
mistaken for a vampire, teen with a devilish glint in her eye that reminded
Jade that Cat wasn't as innocent at times as she appeared.
The smaller, tanned girl bent forward to lie across her friend and kiss her on
the cheek before turning her mouth to travel south. Her lips trailed down the
left side of Jade's neck before she lightly caught the thin and busty girl's
neck between her teeth, mimicking a vampire biting into her neck.
Jade laced her fingers through the red velvet locks to palm over the back of
the girl's head, growling in urgency from the contact. She imagined for a
moment that Cat could sink her teeth into her and drain part of her essence,
her life force… her very soul… away to become one with her friend as she
desperately needed this type of comfort.
Cat pulled her mouth away before she could leave any kind of mark on Jade and
started kissing down to her cleavage. She moved her hands to cup the sides of
Jade's ample chest and pushed them together so she could push her tongue into
the line of deep cleavage. She tongue fucked the soft mounds for a few seconds,
drawing a few surprise giggles from Jade from the penetrating tongue across her
skin.
The tanned girl pulled her mouth away and sat up to rest straddling Jade's
hips. She licked her lips at seeing how well the black bra encased Jade's pale
'girls' and wanted more of them.
She slipped her finger over the top of the right cup and slowly pulling the
fabric down, teasing not only the taller thin girl, but herself at the
tantalizing sight. The material slowly moved across the curvature of the breast
until the pink little nub popped past the top edge of the bra.
The redhead lowered herself to lie across her friend and immediately latched
onto the exposed teat. She tenderly suckled from it, coaxing to a sharp, hard
nub then gently teased it by catching it between her incisors.
Jade shivered from the concentrated pressure on her teat.
Cat licked the nub to make sure to chase away any pain she might have caused
her friend then moved her mouth further down to lick the underside of the mound
of flesh, enjoying the taste of Jade's natural femininity and body wash and the
softness of the flesh against her tongue. She playfully took little swipes and
peppering kisses on the pale flesh in traveling along the curvature and up the
right side of Jade's valley then up across the swell of the globe.
She slowed down her teasing and moved her lips back towards Jade's right
nipple. She caught it between her lips and slowly suckled from it again as if
she was nursing from it instead of bring sexual pleasure.
Jade ran her hands through Cat's hair and cradled the back of her head, showing
Cat her appreciation for the attention.
The boob attention from the smaller girl was to the point of near obsession,
always fascinated with her chest in all of their encounters. She'd treat them
as playthings one moment (to the point of soreness the next day) then
comforting pillows to suckle within Jade's loving and warm embrace when they'd
fall asleep together.
In these lulls of lovemaking, Jade wondered if Cat could be as lonely as she
was and needed to feel safe in the most intimate way, as such as this act was,
and be a part of someone. The girl's home life wasn't exactly stable with her
odd brother.
The redhead finally tore her lips away from the well saliva'd nipple and globe
after untold minutes and started towards the other cup covered breast. She
slithered her fingers between the material and Jade's unblemished skin and
pulled it down to expose the gothic girl's other beautiful orb.
Cat decided to ravage this breast with rapid combinations of sucking, licking,
lightly scrapping of teeth and kissing while her left hand roughly kneading it
as if it was dough.
Jade knew she might be a little sore in the morning, but at the moment she
didn't care as Cat expertly worshiped them. At the rate the eager redhead was
going, she probably could get Jade off on nothing but the breast play.
However, that wouldn't be the case as Cat pulled her mouth away after leaving a
nice coat of her saliva and red flush on the mound of flesh. She moved her pink
lips across the ashen skin towards Jade's bellybutton. Cat kissed and licked
around and inside Jade's little crease of a bellybutton, taking a particular
amount of pleasure teasing the simple piece of jewelry with her tongue.
The tip of the spongy tongue tickled and sent a slight ripple down to the lower
region of the taller girl.
Cat kept up her teasing up to distract Jade while she hooked her fingers over
the waistband of the pale girl's thong. She nearly yanked them off of Jade's
hips, eager to feast on her friend's flower.
Jade shrieked from the surprise action of her underwear being yanked over her
hips and down her ass.
The redhead sat up, pulling her mouth away from the bellybutton and finished
pulling the underwear off of Jade's legs. She tossed them away then spread
Jade's legs and lined her face up with the taller girl's crotch.
A light coating of dew covered Jade's blossoming petals, a tempting sight to
Cat's eyes. She quickly gave into her temptation and stuck her tongue out and
took a broad and long lick vertically across her left lip.
She closed her mouth and mewed in delight to the taste playing on her tongue.
Everyone knew she had a sweet tooth and it was hard to satisfy it at times.
Right now was no different, so she turned her tongue on the other lip and
repeated the process.
However, her actions had a different response to the prone teen. "Cat, don't
tease."
"Ohhh, sorry," she playfully giggled then turned her mouth back to her friend's
love opening. She attacked with rapid licks, determined to bring her friend off
as quickly as possible since she had teased the girl for far too long.
Cat's nimble tongue swiped the inner folds then plunged further inside as if
she was French kissing. Her hands moved up the outside of Jade's thighs to hold
her in place as Jade rolled her hips up, wanting more of the feisty redhead's
mouth against her neither lips as Beck had always been so stingy to please her
in that manner. She mentally snorted in disgust at his mild annoyance that she
wouldn't do the same to him on a regular basis.
That feeling was quickly tossed away with Cat eagerly obliging as she increased
her lapping and the pad of Cat's right thumb started brushing over her external
knot of nerves.
The taller girl groaned from Cat knowing exactly how to please her. "Cat, Cat,
Cat…"
The smaller energetic girl sped up her licking, the chanting urging her on to
bring her friend a bit of happiness after the last week of having a miserable
cloud hanging above her head.
Jade squinted her eyes closed and wailed out, "Holy chiz!"
She lifted her ass off the sheets and drove her sex against Cat's mouth, hoping
the girl's tongue would push further inside of her.
Cat obliged her by rapidly licking at her opening like an animal desperate for
a drink from being near the point of dehydration.
The smaller singer's actions drew out the wave of pleasure that was overloading
the 'dark' girl's senses other than Cat's touch.
Her hips finally stopped bucking and the tension of the muscles in her lower
back released, dropping her plump peach of an ass back on the sheets.
The childlike teen happily licked away the excess release, the sweet and tangy
taste dancing on her taste buds, then crawled up the bed and hovered over the
satisfied mean girl.
Jade allowed herself to show a bit of her vulnerability, her guard being
lowered from her release, knowing that Cat would never think less of her or
emotionally manipulate her. "Thank you,"
The redhead giggled then kissed the tip of Jade's nose then her expression
became surprisingly serious. She whispered just above the sound of Jade's
ragged breath, "Jade?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm sorry I stayed and played cards with Beck after you left last week. I
should have asked André to take me to your house."
Jade hitched her breath, recalling walking out of Tori's house and waiting for
Beck to open the door, but never did. In fact, no one bothered to check up on
her and she was left to deal with her own broken heart in the darkness of her
room. She gently brushed her hand up and down the smaller girl's right arm and
whispered, "It's okay, it's okay."
"You forgive me?"
"Cat, I was never mad with you over that."
Cat smiled in relief then relaxed on top of the taller girl and snuggled her
face against the side of Jade's neck.
Jade gently rubbed her hand up and down Cat's bare right arm as the girl
snuggled up against her. She could be content in letting the redhead relax
against her, Cat had done a fine job of getting her going and she wasn't ready
for the night to end just quite yet. She whispered in a commanding, yet
pleading voice at the same time into Cat's ear, "Come up here."
Cat laughed and quickly crawled off the bed, knowing exactly Jade's intention.
She popped the button open to her jeans and pulled the zipper down. She shimmed
the jeans off of her hips then eagerly pulled down her jeans down her legs,
exposing her cute little pink panties. She kicked the denim off of her legs,
laughing the entire time, then crawled up her friend then straddled herself
over the pale girl's face.
The dark haired teen smirked at seeing how damp the redhead was from just
getting her off. She brought her nose to the damp material and took a deep
sniff of the sweet fragrance, allowing her nose to bump up against the smaller
girl's hidden love button.
The redhead closed her eyes and a soft breath passed her lips before slightly
biting down on her bottom lip. She let out a soft squeak and soft shiver went
through her when Jade licked at the damp spot. The gothic teen pulled the
crotch to the side to reveal the moist and swollen lips. She could feel the
heat radiating off of them against her nose and lips.
The potential horror actress took another lick, getting a true taste of the
redhead. The taste was nearly sickening sweet, but
She took a few more lazily swipes to clean the girl before she wiggled her
tongue between the folds and into the smaller girl's tight channel.
The tanned girl squirmed against the slightly coarse tongue lapping at her then
whined out in an innocent tone when Jade slipped it through her opening,
"Jade!"
Jade wasn't done with her yet as soon her index finger joined her tongue
between Cat's folds. As she turned her exposed pearl, she cautiously probed the
girl's tight insides, looking for that special spot that would get the girl
going. She was mildly surprised that during their first time together, she
hadn't encountered the energetic girl's hymen. That didn't necessarily mean
anything as there were plenty of ways for her to have lost it without any kind
of sexual activity.
Cat shivered from the intrusion then tried to relax, knowing that Jade would
not intentionally hurt her. Jade's hand affectionately rubbing up and down her
upper right thigh helped set her at ease. She gripped the headboard tighter
while she pulled down her right spaghetti and bra strap to pull her right cup
down and expose her small breast. She cupped herself and pinched her own
nipple, rolling it between her delicate digits.
Jade wrapped her soft pink lips round Cat's love button, gently sucking on it
like a piece of candy while she slightly sped up her probing. She knew she
would get the smaller girl off in no time from the assault with her mouth and
finger, despite not getting the chance to properly tease and work the girl
beforehand. She wanted her friend to come hard and fast and be left a
blubbering mess.
The 'dark' teen was correct in her assessment in practically shoving Cat to her
release. Jade's finger had found her inside knot of nerves and gently stroked
across it with the pad of her finger causing the smaller girl's abs to tighten
and release in time with her rapid heartbeat and her always slightly sensitive
little pearl felt like it was on fire with Jade's soft lips and moist tongue.
The dyed red haired girl softly whined at first, "Jade! I'm… I'm feeling…" She
closed her eyes so tight that a few stray tears started rolling down her cheeks
and mewed out loudly before she could form words again, "…I'm feeling the
butterflies in my stomach."
Jade smirked at the flowery language Cat always used to express that she was on
the edge of release, the girl somehow embarrassed to use direct language. She
pulled her mouth away from Cat's sweet opening and encouragingly hissed,
"Let'em out Cat. Let them just fly away."
The dark haired teen latched her lips around Cat's little pearl and sucked for
all her worth while her finger pumped up into her slick hole in a burst of
energy to finish the race in a sprint.
Cat's thighs trembled around Jade's head as she closed her eyes and mewed out
as she did exactly that. A shiver rippled through her as the 'butterflies' flew
through her, making every little nerve ending tingle. She let out a high pitch
squeal that would have been nearly deafening to Jade's ears if they weren't
covered by the insides of her thighs. She bucked up against Jade's face,
wanting her friend to devour her and fill her with a finger, and released a
steady flow of her sweet nectar.
The odd actress' juices rolled down onto Jade's tongue and finger, wondering
briefly if her friend had 'squirted.' She savored her friend's sweet taste as
she pulled her digit out of the redhead and raised her arm between the tanned
redhead's body and the headboard to her lips.
Cat eagerly wrapped her lips to the offering and sucked on it like a binky (or
one of Jade's nipples).
While Cat enjoyed her own juices, Jade directed her mouth to clean the
childlike teen's entrance and relish in her sweet taste. The smaller girl
reflexively humped against the pale girl's exploring tongue, her folds
sensitive to the touch.
Cat finished cleaning Jade's digit by the time the bustier girl finished
cleaning her entrance, allowing the redhead to scoot from straddling Jade's
face to straddle just under Jade's bust. She balanced herself with one hand
gripping the headboard and the other taking hold of Jade's left breast. She
giggled, "That was fun."
"Yes it was… thanks for being here with me Cat."
The smaller teen lifted her left leg and slid down to lay to Jade's right. She
kissed the taller teen's cheek and softly laughed, "You're welcome."
Jade rolled her eyes and suppressed a smirk. She hid her mild amusement by
sharing another quick kiss.
Cat pulled away and rested her head on Jade's right shoulder while her right
hand reached up and idly played and tweaked the paler girl's left nipple
between her fingertips. "Jade?"
"Yeah?"
The redhead deviously smiled while she asked, willing to play along from
yesterday afternoon when Jade acted like spending the night with her dog-
sitting was an inconvenience, "I know you're probably busy next Saturday, but…
could you cancel your plans again?"
Jade rolled her eyes then blew out a breath. She answered in a breathy tone to
try to show what a nuisance it would be to do such a thing, but would try,
"Fine, I'll cancel my plans again, but that'll be two you owe me then, baby
girl."
The redhead beamed and lifted her head up to capture the mean girl's lips in a
forceful kiss before she would trail down the fine form to have another taste
of her mean friend.
Back in the present…
…Cat finished rinsing and stepped out of the shower, taking a hanging towel to
dry herself off. She wiped off the beads of water off her small, but soft chest
then down her abdomen then her legs. She grabbed her hanging robe and slipped
it on before grabbing another towel and wrapping her hair up to dry.
She stepped out of the bathroom and noticed the time from her clock on her
nightstand next to her bed. The time was approaching one o'clock and she was
hungry, having missed breakfast.
Since her plans for the day with Jade and whatever they were going to plan for
lunch was out the preverbal window, she figured she could go ahead and have
lunch then maybe go ahead and work on her and Jade's project—one where she
would make sure Jade's name wasn't on it.
After that, she wasn't sure what she would do, but she knew she didn't want to
be left lone. She wondered if she could have dinner with her grandmother.
Bots Restaurant
Venice, CA
After a few hours of working hard on her and Jade's project and in the early
evening, Cat's grandmother, affectionately known as 'Nona' by Cat, was already
sitting at the booth that the girls would usually reserve for themselves and
looking over the menu from the provided PearPad. She apparently got over her
annoyance at having to lookup and order her food from the electronic pad
instead of a traditional menu and a waiter taking her order.
As she was ordering, Cat entered the restaurant and immediately saw the back of
her grandmother's head of a light red colored hair. The redhead smiled at
seeing her and the teen's mood lightened up for a second. She stopped next to
her and kissed her on the cheek and happily greeted her, "Hi Nona."
The older woman smiled in return with a smile and answered, "Hi sweetie." She
looked around as her granddaughter took a seat across from her then asked with
mild curiosity, "Where's Sam?"
Cat slightly frowned as she sat her bag next to her seat. She answered in a
pouty tone, "She's with Jade today."
"Jade? Your school friend Jade?"
The dyed redhead quickly nodded and answered with an annoyed filled tone, "Yes.
They decided to go back to her place to hang out at her house to get to know
each other."
The older woman dismissively laughed, not seeing as something significant that
would bother the redhead, "Oh? Isn't that nice? I always found it odd that you
didn't want to include Sam with all your get togethers with your other friends.
How many things have you done at school and not invited her along? I wouldn't
think your friends would be upset if she was including in all your crazy little
adventures."
Cat frowned and looked down at her lunch. She had put a wall of separation
between her life at school and her home life with Sam and their babysitting
service. Was it only because she was afraid that Sam and Jade would have hurt
each other? Or did she enjoy keeping Sam her little secret from the rest of
them?
The elderly woman recognized the unhappy expression on her granddaughter's
face. "Oh, you're being left out and feeling a little jealous?"
Cat avoided her grandmother's eyes and quietly answered, "Maybe."
Nona softly shook her head then commented while looking down at her food. "If
you're a little jealous of her moving in on your friends then excluding you,
why don't you look up one of her friend and do the same? That should certainly
grab her attention and make her realize what it's like when someone moves in on
her friends."
Cat knotted her brow and pursed her lips at the suggestion. It seemed really
petty and childish, but she was too hurt to rationally think. Sam had not only
slept with someone else, but she had slept with Jade.
So, her mind went down the path her grandmother's suggestion. Sam didn't really
have any friends that weren't her friends as well in Los Angeles. The only
other person she knew of was Carly from the webshow, who was in Italy with her
father, and some kid named Gibby in Seattle. Carly was out of the question not
only because she was in Italy, but she didn't want the potential for any
further competition. Sam had made it clear with her offhanded remarks that
Carly was her best friend and the girl spending some time with her father
overseas hadn't changed that.
There was one person that she could contact that may get her blonde haired
friend's attention. A devious smile formed on her face as an equally devious
plan formed in her head.
Chapter End Notes
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***** Caddie *****
Chapter Summary
     Cat sets a plan in motion... that just might blow up in everyone's
     faces...
Chapter Notes
     Thanks to all that have read, kudos and commented on this story here
     and over at FF.
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7:43pm
Bushwell Plaza Apartment 8D
Seattle, WA
Saturday, January 18, 2014
It had been months since Freddie Benson had seen his best friends, Carly and
Sam. With Carly, it was kinda understood why he never saw hide or hair of her;
she was on the other side of the world practically in Italy with her dad. He'd
get a phone call every so often, but the timing was never right and she could
never get the time zones right. And not long after Carly left, Spencer did too.
Just packed up and left. He guessed that with Carly gone, her brother didn't
have anything really anchoring him to Seattle anymore so it was like Freddie
lost two people in one.
Sam, on the other hand, only called or texted when she needed something, which
was always, and things were never personal. Always with the 'fix this' and 'do
me a solid' and for some reason he did it. He wasn't entirely sure why, if it
was the fact that they used to date, or their long friendship, or that he still
had real feelings for the aggressive blonde (in a friendship sense- romantic
feelings usually depended on the day).
But tonight, when he saw the call coming up on his cell from an L.A. number, he
figured it had to be Sam and her problems.
"Hello?"
"Is this the Nub Benson?"
Even though the high pitched female voice couldn't see his face he still
narrowed his eyes at the phone.
"It's Freddie, but yeah… I guess it is. Who is this?"
There was a pause like the question confused the girl. "This is… Sam's
roommate, Cat, and I wanted to call you about Sam."
"Oh jeez… what did she do now? I'm assuming she needs bail?"
"Oh no…" Cat said in a breathy tone. "She's not in jail… she's in the…
hospital."
The Seattle teen was confused because it sounded like this girl was just
reading those words off a piece of paper, but the idea of Sam being in that
kind of trouble overloaded his reasoning.
"Holy chizz!" he exclaimed. "Is she alright? I mean, I know she isn't if she's
in the hospital, but is it something like super serious or is she going to be
ok or-"
"She has… two broken legs and there was… like, a lot, a lot of blood at the
scene of… her… motorcycle accident."
"That two wheeled death machine…" Freddie sighed, shaking his head. "I told her
that thing was dangerous but does anyone ever listen to me? Noo… They-"
"She says she wants to see you before she dies, so you should come to the
apartment. I'll text you the address. Kay bye."
Before Freddie even had time to react, the phone call was over and he just
stood there praying that his longtime friend and short time girlfriend was
going to be alright. Without a second thought, he used up his allowance for a
plane ticket and planned to take the first flight he could get down to Los
Angeles in the morning.
1:08pm
Apartment 22
Venice, CA
Sunday, January 19, 2014
Understandably, Freddie was near frantic as he double checked the address three
or four times before knocking on Sam's (and Cat's apparently) place. A
nightmare experience on a plane and a packed airport aside, it actually wasn't
too hard to find, but luckily the cabbie seemed to know the address pretty
well. His mind was racing, hoping that she was alright, and that the way Cat
had said it just made it sound like Sam was in bad shape. His nervousness was
reaching critical when no one answered, so he knocked a second time.
But as nervous as he was, what he saw just a moment after he knocked again,
drained any and all color and sense from his head.
The girl in the doorway had the reddest hair he had ever seen and based off
Sam's description, he had to assume this was Cat. The rest however, caught him
completely off guard. This girl was in her underwear. Or it looked like
underwear at first. It was actually a frilly strapless baby pink corset
lingerie piece and a pair of sheer knee highs, and from the look of it, not
that he was remotely courageous enough to look, but it seemed like she was
missing the necessary undergarment of the piece.
"Ummm… hello?" Freddie said, unsure why he made 'hello' into a question.
"Ohmygod, Freddie…" Cat said, looking incredibly pleased to see him, and he was
actually surprised she knew who he was. Maybe Sam was keeping a picture of him
around and Cat saw, or maybe Sam had talked about him enough that Cat could
easily identify him. "Come in."
"Uhm… ok. Sure…" Freddie said, cautiously moving forward into the house. He was
actually surprised at how clean it looked compared to how Sam usually lived.
"Is she here? Is she home from the hospital?"
"Oh Sam's fine. She's not here," Cat said, biting her lip seductively as she
closed the door. "Just me… and you now… all alone."
"Wait…" Freddie said, squinting and backing away. "So Sam's not bleeding with
two broken legs?"
"No… what makes you think that?" she said, looking at him like he was crazy, as
if she was the normal one for making up the story.
"So why… did you tell me… that?" Freddie's brain was practically fried by this
information as if everything he knew for the last 12 hours had been a complete
and utter lie. He didn't know what to say, and the first thing that came to
mind popped out. "Are you aware that you forgot your underwear?"
"Did I?" Cat said, feigning innocence, lowering her hand, lifting the edge of a
frill just enough to show her completely shaven area. "I thought it was a
little chilly…"
"I get it now…" he said, an Admiral Akbar shaped bulb going off in his head.
"This is a really elaborate setup to humiliate me…" He was quickly realizing
this was all just a trap/prank. Par for the course when having Sam Puckett in
your life. "So where's Sam? I know she's gotta be around here somewhere, right?
Ready to pop out and surprise me with some sick joke she came up with."
"Nope," Cat said, opening doors to show that she wasn't lying. They were truly
alone. He honestly felt bad as she bent a bit to shut one of the closets and
showed off the incredible curve of her perfect peach ass. "I told you we were
all alone in this roomy place with such… think walls. I could yell and scream
and nobody would hear me really. Comes in handy."
"Well… as completely non-serial killer-y as that sounds, I'm pretty sure that
settles it. I need to go-" Freddie said, starting to sweat, but the redhead was
fast.
Like a bolt of lightning, the petite girl was off the couch and blocking
Freddie's way to the door. "You don't have to go, you know."
"Umm… look, you seem like a completely normal and sane person, Cat…" he lied,
wondering what he had gotten himself into. "But I probably should be going if
Sam's really ok. I've had a terrible flight here and it was hard enough-"
"I definitely noticed how hard it was," she said, her hand running along the
front of his pants.
"Whoa!" he nearly jumped back. "No… Cat. I can't do that. I don't even really
know you and if Sam's still the person I know, I'm not sure if I should let her
see me, not like this, and I couldn't you know… do any of… this. I don't know
you." Freddie had never been this nervous in front of a girl since he first hit
puberty.
"Then get to know me…" Cat said, looking into his eyes with her most sultry
look she could manage. "I'm Cat Valentine. I have red hair, I'm completely
smooth from the neck down, and I want you to break me in ways that Sam never
knew."
"Well, Cat, don't get me wrong…" Freddie said, shaking his head as if that
built up his resistance. "You are incredibly attractive and maybe we can hang
out sometime but right now, I just need to head back home and rest. I just
can't do this right now, and-"
"Your… cock says differently," she whispered, as if the bad word was stuck in
her throat. He was just as tall as Jade, which meant she hade some experience
with this type of leaning and tiptoeing, and while she felt ashamed for coming
onto her best friend's ex-boyfriend, she was really horny and the whole mess
with catching Sam and Jade had put her on edge to rectify the hurt she was
feeling. "Lo quiero dentro de mí (I want it inside me)"
"¿¡Qué!" Freddie was stunned that she spoke such intimate Spanish. "Cat, this
is very wrong and I need to get out of here, and, and, and we won't ever…
hablar de esto otra vez (speak of this again)…" he over pronounced to make sure
she understood his words.
"Or…" she said, "Vete a la mierda a la mierda de mí (you fuck the shit out of
me)… and never speak of it again."
"Seriously?" he said exasperated, trying to pull away from this situation.
"This can't-"
Cat stepped up and stroked him harder in his pants whispering into his ear. "Es
tan grande y duro ... Apuesto a que no puedo hacer de todo en mi boca y yo
estoy tan jodidamente mojada sólo de pensar en cómo va a arruinar mi pequeño
coño (It's so big and hard... I bet I can't get it all in my mouth and I'm so
fucking wet just thinking about how it's going to wreck my tiny pussy)."
Freddie knew when to surrender and just let the moment happen. It had been
months since he'd even kissed a girl, much less any of this. "Oh, Dios mío ...
yo podría ser un caballero, pero no soy un idiota ... (Oh my God…I might be a
gentleman, but I'm not an idiot…)"
Cat began to say something but she was cut off as he pushed her onto the couch,
and slid his fingers into the top of the frilly baby doll lingerie.
"Oh, jank…" she cooed, feeling his strong hands actually ripping the carefully
thought out outfit off of her. His hungry mouth devoured her small yet pert
breasts as she called out every thought that came to her mind. "Mmm… Freddie,
chupar mis tetas ... morderlas ... necesitan tanta atención (suck my tits… bite
them… they need sooo much attention)."
When he was with Sam, Freddie had tried to keep sex romantic like he always
believed it should be- an act of pure love, but right now, all romanticism was
out the window and replaced with pure, unbridled lust. He bit into her exposed
pencil eraser capped flesh, while squeezing the other in his hands.
Cat was already on the verge of a release and he had only touched her above the
stomach so far. She honestly felt like if he didn't penetrate her in the next
minute she might die. She shakingly fumbled with the front of his pants and
reached in to free his cock. Cat pulled from his tight hold, turned to face
him, and quickly impaled herself as fast as possible on his girthy spear.
She quickly realized this might have been a mistake as the pain was white hot
for a few seconds before the complete pleasure took hold. Cat wondered if she
hadn't had toys the night before to stretch her out a bit if she'd have even
been able to do any of this.
There weren't many thoughts after that as Freddie began to thrust in and out of
her sopping cunt, which was no doubt soaking through his pants at that very
moment. The redhead only had to bounce for a few seconds before she felt a
release coming and after his mouth latched tightly onto her peaks, her orgasm
was ensured to be intense.
He looked up to see her eyes roll back in her head as she gripped him tightly
to ride out this orgasm. Freddie had no intention of slowing himself down as he
used his hands to lightly slap her breasts as he kissed the other, just to keep
her stimulation going. Once he knew that she was done, he lifted her like a rag
doll and flipped her over- face down, moving her legs to each side, as he
pounded her pussy like a man possessed.
"Ooooh… Doggie style," Cat said in her normal tone, forgetting this persona for
a second. "I'm not like Sam! Fuck me hard… hasta que no pueda caminar! (until I
can't walk!)" she shouted as her face was forced into the couch cushions,
silencing her. She collected her thoughts for a moment wondering if mentioning
her roommate's name was a bad idea. The moment he hit her G-spot like an A-
bomb, she didn't care "Fuck me like the little slut, I am!"
Freddie had long since abandoned any problem obliging her wishes as he gripped
her ass tightly and increased his pace and his force. She screamed in ecstasy
at the feeling, and it only got more intense when he began slapping her ass
much harder than anyone ever had.
The little redhead summed up some strength and pushed Freddie back and relieved
herself completely of her lingerie, leaving her in nothing but her sheer
stockings. She pushed Freddie onto the couch and kneeled between his legs.
What she now faced was the biggest cock she'd ever seen in person, and while
she only had two others to go on, she knew that this part was going to be
difficult. But she couldn't help herself. This animal she had become craved
him, and especially this part of him, and she needed to taste him and show him
how much she desired this.
Cat licked her juices off the member, from the underside of the shaft up to the
head, which she licked around, tasting not only herself, but also a bit of his
salty pre-cum, that gave her a peek at what was going to come when he was done.
Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth wide and engulfed the first inch
into her mouth, her tongue still dancing around the crown, sucking lightly. Ass
he became more confident with this, she pulled off and looked up at him,
stroking him with intent.
"I love the taste of your cock…" she whispered, to get him going, but
undeniably true too. She had such innocent kitten eyes, but the way she would
slap her cheeks and rub her face with the shaft made Freddie think she was
truly a caged tiger. "Promise you'll cum for me…" she said batting her
eyelashes. "Me lo prometes?"
Freddie just nodded, as Cat smiled inhaling more of him this time, feeling him
pulse and harden even more inside her wet tomb was incredible and she
unconsciously began to diddle herself as she went, wanting to get off with him.
Cat had studied the porno movies on the internet and she couldn't imagine doing
all those things the girls there did, but she picked up on some styles,
twisting the hand on his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down.
Now it was Freddie's turn to grunt, as his hand moved to the back of her head,
pushing her a little bit more, but still consciously not wanting to gag her. To
feel the redhead's tight throat muscles contract and expand on his member was
incredible, and something he'd never forget.
In fact, he was so lost in the moment, he didn't even realize how close he was
until it was too late and he held Cat's head in place as his hips bucked
forward, nearly choking her, but she managed to keep nearly all of his release
in her mouth.
It was certainly different than anything she'd tasted, very salty but also a
grainy sweet aftertaste. She quickly realized that if she wanted to get off she
needed to act fast before he deflated.
Cat nearly leapt up and sat on his cock again, this time facing away from him,
and rapidly rubbed her clit so much she could have started a fire, as he
pounded her hard. While he was still engorged, even though the hyper
sensitivity was tough to work past, gripping her tiny tits tightly from behind
her, bouncing her so hard and fast that she started to lose the feeling in her
legs.
She was in the middle of finally getting her second orgasm when Freddie lifted
her up, giving her only a moment to recover, and pushed her against the kitchen
counter, bending her over so her perfect ass could be revealed, despite being
on wobbly legs.
He knelt down behind her and pulled her cheeks apart and licked her dripping
sex, using his strong hands to push her lower back down and spread her legs for
his better access. Now that she was positioned well, he kept her ass cheeks
apart and devoured her delicious and tangy sweet sex that was completely
different than Sam's. He quickly fully undressed as he licked slowly to savor
it all.
Freddie even got so adventurous that he pressed his tongue against her
incredibly tight and puckered hole, gaining entry for only a moment before the
redhead began to scream in absolute ecstasy. For a moment, he wondered if he
could go to that extreme with her, when he never even dreamed of going there
with Sam.
He abandoned teasing her backdoor and spun the redhead around so he would have
full access, and slid his index finger around her outer lips, every so often
moving deeper inside, but retreating before penetration. This act would
immediately be followed by a long slow lick of her pronounced clit. After the
third cycle and her whining, Freddie finally inserted the finger, all the way
to the base knuckle and wiggled it inside her as if he was inviting her over
from inside.
The mewing sounds she was making sounded like a puppy begging for a treat, and
while he intended to give it to her, he wanted to make Cat squirm a little more
for putting him in this position.
Freddie added another finger, and then another, until she was grinding and
practically bouncing on his hand. Once he knew she was really enjoying it, he
pulled them out and began his famed oral skills.
Sam would deny it of course, given the chance, but Freddie was an incredible
cunnilinguist, and he knew it. He pushed his tongue inside her molten core and
lapped up everything he could, savoring her incredibly sweet flavor as he began
to spell with his tongue, counting to ten before starting over in Spanish.
Cat might have been trying to form words, but all she could get out were moans,
squeals, and high pitched mixtures of the two. Knowing that he was pushing Cat
to the edges of her sanity, if she had any, that is, Freddie made sure his
middle finger was well lubricated with his saliva and her juices and pushed
against her asshole again.
While the tongue was shocking and new and different and it made her want to
scream just as much in fear as pleasure, this finger's possible intrusion was
really much scarier than his sponge-y mouth organ.
She reacted with such surprise that she forced back against it, and in a split
second, the finger disappeared inside her backdoor. The feeling was unnatural
but so incredibly intense that Cat began seeing flashes of white, and
experienced her third mind altering orgasm with Freddie. And as she looked down
at him, savoring her almost squirting release, she realized he was already
ready for another go.
Cat's mind raced trying to re-engage as the cum-thirsty whore she wanted to be
so she could ravage Sam's former lover, but the opposite had really happened
today. Still, she wanted to feel like she was in control here. "Are you gonna
just sit there or…" Cat turned back around and shook her reddened ass at him,
"vas a joder a mis pequeños cerebros puta fuera? (are you going to fuck my
little whore brains out?)"
Realizing that she clearly wanted another go round, he wanted to truly dominate
her for this moment. He spit on his hand and stroked himself and without any
warning or further prep, pierced her core with his cock, going deeper inside
her than he had yet and as she felt like she was going to be torn in two, she
knew this feeling was the most incredible thing she'd ever felt with a guy.
Her body was on fire and he wasn't letting up, spanking and gripping her ass
tightly, something that always turned her on, as he fucked her like an animal,
pulling her hair and grabbing her arms, making her feel completely powerless.
Freddie saw the reflection of the two of them in a mirror in the kitchen and
shifted so Cat could see herself.
"You see that little… putilla… getting pounded in the mirror?" he whispered,
putting so much force in the Spanish, wanting her to truly see herself being
taken. "Who is that?"
Holy jank, she thought, he really is going to fuck my brains out, she thought
as she tried to speak, only managing to squeal, "It's me…"
"I'm sorry, you depraved putilla… what was that?"
"ME!" she screamed out, her legs turning to jelly. "But don't call me a slut…
I'm really a good girl."
Cat's character had been obliterated and now she just wanted him to bring her
to her orgasmic oblivion once more. Freddie hadn't even seemed to notice her
words and she wondered if she could just keep up the act if she could find it
again.
"I can…ugghhh I can't stand anymore," she desperately pleaded, the act now
completely gone, and she cooed for another release.
Freddie pulled her from the counter and picked her up, still sheathed inside,
grabbing just above behind her knees and carried her over to a flat and clear
wall. He bit at her neck softly and then pressed her nubile body against the
wall and fucked her from behind, holding her up so her feet weren't even
touching the ground. The redhead tried to use her fingers to grip onto the flat
and solid wall with no luck. Cat had never felt so weak and defenseless, but
all she could do was moan and squeal as her fourth orgasm (her record for this
amount of time) took hold.
Her vice-like pussy, the tightest thing he had ever been inside since the night
he gave his virginity to Sam, had become way too much and Freddie knew it was
only a matter of time before he had his first non masturbatory release in what
felt like forever. He dropped her softly, showing a bit of mercy, his raging
erection slipping from her as she collapsed onto the floor, trying to catch her
breath as she leaked her juices on the tiled floor, breathing deeply and unable
to see straight for a moment, lost in the heavy fog of afterglow.
Freddie looked down at her, seeing her makeup, which probably took an hour to
do, looking an absolutely mess, her red hair was all over the place, showing
off that it was most certainly a dye job, and a part of him felt bad that he
was so rough with her. But there was something sinister about her betrayal and
tricking him into coming here that made him feel like he was owed vindication.
Like flipping a switch, that previously unquenched lust took back over and he
grabbed the narrow base of her head, and pulled her upwards, forcing her face
onto his waiting cock, which she almost absent-mindedly took.
The taste of her own juices, his incredibly tasty previous release, and his
natural musk took over her senses and she could honestly swear she tasted a bit
of Sam in there somewhere, which made her feel sad again. Just ready for this
mistake to be over, her body pulled its last reserves and hungrily stroked his
cock as his strong hands pushed her further onto his cock, pressing the
behemoth, compared to her thin frame, deeper into her throat than she'd ever
imagined.
Just when she thought that she might pass out from something she now knew was a
real mistake, she felt a slight shiver from his body, as his grip tightened on
her head, and her throat and mouth were painted with his hot cum, filling her
up so much that some of it couldn't help but dribble from her mouth as she slid
the member from her lips, dripping his seed all over her pert breasts. She
swallowed what she could but ended up playing with some on her fingers as
Freddie slid down the wall to join her on the floor.
"Yo, what's up for din-WHAT THE FUCK, CAT?!"
As both teens were sprawled on the floor catching their breath, they were
horrified at the sight before them. It was Sam, who was not only healthy, but
already turning red in the face. And that was before she recognized who Cat was
with at that moment.
"Holy fucking chizz…" the blonde said, gripping her phone so tight, it cracked
in her hand. "BENSON?!"
"Oh… hey, Sam…" was all he could manage as he tried to stand up and cover
himself. "This isn't-"
"Don't you dare fucking say that this isn't what it looks like…" she said,
slowly approaching the two of them, bloodlust in her eyes.
"This…" Freddie looked into Sam's eyes and saw that more than anger, there was
also some real hurt there. "This is exactly what it looks like."
"So you just flew down here, fucked my best friend in my kitchen of all places,
and didn't think you should at least call me?"
"It started in the living room actually," Cat said, her head down like a puppy
that was shamed.
"Cat… stop. Sam…" Freddie said, taking a deep breath, looking at the redhead
still on the floor and then back to Sam. "I thought you were dying in the
hospital. Cat called me last night and told me you were in a crash, so that's
why I came."
"And that made you fuck Cat because…?"
"When she told me you were actually fine, she just…" Freddie didn't want to
throw responsibility aside, but it just came out, "came onto me, and you know
it's been a while, I mean… you were the last-"
"I know damn well how long it's been," Sam's face had a look of hate so strong;
he'd only ever seen it in the presence of Neville or Nora. "And Cat… the fuck
were you thinking?"
"I just… you know…"
"No, I don't know, Cat. How would I know why you would call, lie, and screw the
shit out of the only guy I ever loved?"
"The only what now?" Freddie said, interjecting with his finger up like he had
a question.
Sam answered his question by gripping the finger tight and pulling it so far
back it could have broken if she wanted. "Bathroom's in there on the right. Go
get cleaned up, Benson, get your shit, and… and I don't care what you do after
that. Go the fuck back home. I can't deal with you, right now."
Freddie felt relieved really that he was avoiding the fiery wrath of Sam and
her many physical tortures, but the pain in her eyes just hit him so hard, it
might as well have been a butter sock. He scooped up all his clothes and headed
into the bedroom's shower, hoping that the shame would wash out as easily as
the sweat and juices.
Back in the kitchen, Cat was still on her knees, sprawled out, sore, both
physically and after looking at Sam, the emotional soreness was even worse.
"I'm sorry…"
"Don't apologize." The blonde was practically towering over the blubbering
redhead now. "Just tell me why."
"Because you stole Jade from me…"
"What?!"
"You and Jade… you were… you know… and that was… our… 'thing.'"
Sam stared at her shaking roommate and despite all her anger, she felt a real
wave of pity. "We were just messing around, Cat. You had me going yesterday
morning, and I was just in the moment and Jade is… you know how fun she is."
"I'm what now?"
Sam turned to see Jade in the doorway, which wasn't even shut since Sam walked
in and her world blew up, and once Sam moved, Cat's body was on full display to
her classmate.
"And why is Cat naked and crying? Did I miss a party?"
"No…" Sam said, gritting her teeth. "Cat here was mad that we've been hanging
out since yesterday when you came here."
"Twice, actually… plus four if you count last night and this morning," Jade
said with a sly smile that Sam would have normally gotten into, but for some
reason, the insane and wild sex she and Jade had shared in the last 24 hours
was not appealing at the moment and she shot a look at the now annoyed goth.
"Didn't know it was a taboo subject all of a sudden."
"Anyway, Cat feels like she's been abandoned, so she called my ex-boyfriend and
lied to get him down here so she could fuck him."
Jade looked shocked for a second and then started a slow clap. "Well, well…
Kitty Cat really does have some devious bones inside her."
"Not helping…" Sam said, starting to get angry again.
"Fine… I'm just going to go. Call me when-"
Jade's words were stopped short when a handsome teen exited the bedroom,
completely shirtless, showing off his taut abs, and flawless tanned skin.
"Sorry… forgot my shirt," Freddie said, apologetically, not even noticing the
other girl in the room until he looked over to the door after getting the tee
shirt back on. "Oh… sorry. I'm Freddie."
"Yes… you are," Jade said, nodding slowly, biting her lip, and trying
desperately not to show her interest too much, in light of the situation.
"You don't want him, Jade, I promise," Sam said, rolling her eyes. "Benson's
the type of guy that gets used easily."
"I know some things I could use the handsome chunk of boy for…"
"What is with girls in this city?" Freddie asked under his breath to Sam, but
she just put her hand up.
"Get out of here, Freddie before I do something you're going to regret a lot
more than I will."
Freddie considered responding, but instead just hung his head and gave Cat a
knowing and disappointed glance before grabbing his bag and heading out the
door, unsure where he should go now.
Jade stood in the living room for a few seconds, looking at Sam and Cat staring
at each other quietly, and decided she suddenly had something else she needed
to be doing, and was out the door in a silent flash.
Chapter End Notes
     As Illusorygentleman mentioned in his FF posting, this would be a
     turning chapter for the story, so I hope you stay around to see the
     fall out from this chapter and how they work it out.
***** Jeddie Part 1 *****
Chapter Summary
     Jade follows the boy from Seattle...
Chapter Notes
     Wow, sorry about this readers. I didn't realize I hadn't been
     updating this. It slipped my mind. Sorry again.
Freddie was thoroughly disgusted with himself and angry beyond belief as he
walked down the enclosed pathway to head out of the apartment complex.
He had been so lonely after the last seven months that the first hot girl that
threw herself at him, he readily jumped on her like a dog in heat. He saw
himself as a pretty upstanding, maybe even a noble kind of guy, particularly
when it came to girls even if they never seemed to reciprocate, but not
something like what had just happened. The last few minutes he seemed like a
man possessed in his encounter with Cat and made him question if he was any
different than all the losers he had known. A bit of dread ran through him in
wondering if he had physically hurt her in being so rough.
If the self-loathing wasn't enough on those two points, the look of hurt he saw
in Sam's eyes struck him hard, seeming to prove that his initial assessment of
the situation being some kind of trick seemed to be correct, but against Sam
and him being a useful pawn.
However, Sam's hurt seemed to leave him confused as to why. They had broken up
on amazingly good terms and they were each free to date whoever they wished, so
why did she look so hurt?
He couldn't continue that line of thought as he heard a voice call out behind
him, "Hey?!"
He stopped and turned to the authoritative voice calling out behind him to see
the gorgeous nearly raven hair colored girl. He took a moment to take a really
good look at her. Her hair with blue and purple highlights/extensions framed
her lovely pale and blemish free face with its cute nose and pink perfectly
proportioned lips. His eyes traveled down and back up with a blink of an eye to
see that she was nicely curved girl with an ample bust she was hiding under her
shirt, hips that looked to flare out just enough and shapely legs under her
leggings.
However, as hot as the gothically described girl looked, the greatest thing
that struck him was her blue with a hint of green eyes. They were intense and
piercing and if he had the opportunity to peer into them long enough, he
thought he could look directly into her soul.
His assessment only took a briefest of seconds and he readily called back out
somewhat awkwardly, "Hey."
The facial jewelry wearing teen nodded her head to properly introduce herself,
"I'm Jade."
"Like I said, I'm Freddie."
She suppressed her physical attraction to him in saying anything flirtations
and stated in a nice platitude, "Nice to meet you."
He slightly bowed his head and remarked, "Yeah… thanks."
There was an awkward pause before Jade laughed it off, "Where are you heading?"
He thought about that for an instant, not really pausing long enough to think
where he was going after Sam threatened him. He quickly reached the logical
conclusion then casually remarked, "I guess I'm heading home. There's no point
staying: Cat lied to get me down here about Sam being hurt and Sam definitely
doesn't want me around."
Jade felt a twinge of disappointment with his decision to just take off. She'd
admit to herself that hormones were driving her a little in wanting to get him
to stay a little longer, but she was intrigued by the guy that most certainly
Sam's ex and wanted her curiosity satisfied, especially since Sam tried to warn
her off as if saying not to touch something made it all the more tempting to do
the complete opposite.
"I get that… especially how she just unfairly threatened you, but… you want to
go through the airport hassle again right now? You want to take a breath and
grab something to eat?"
His lips formed a small frown at seeing her point. He just wanted to get out of
the city as fast as possible and crawl under a rock in shame, but the lovely
girl had a point. He was a little tired just from the ordeal of going through
airport security and flying even if it was a fairly short trip and he just had
a pretty good physical workout with the redhead.
"Is that an offer for a late lunch?"
She crossed her arms under her chest (slightly pushing up her breasts in her
shirt) smirked and cocked an eyebrow, mentally giving herself a pat on the back
for her first victory.
After a short drive through L.A. in Jade's car, she pulled the vehicle past the
front of her house then turned to head up the driveway and into the garage.
Freddie looked a touched wide-eyed when he spotted the house as they drove past
it. It was an impressive home.
The garage door slowly closed behind the car and a light came on. Jade parked
the car and turned off the ignition before turning towards him and reaching
behind to grab her purse on the backseat. Her turning allowed him a nice view
of a considerable swell of her pale breast from the scoop neck of her red top.
She turned back after grabbing her bag then opened her door to exit her
vehicle. He quickly undid his seatbelt and opened his door to follow, leaving
his bag safely in the trunk of her car.
She walked to the door to the kitchen and pulled her keys from her jacket
pocket. She noticed that he was clearing his throat and brushing his hand
through his hair to straighten it from the corner of her eye. She turned a
curious eye towards him and asked, "What are you nervous for?"
"I just may be grabbing some lunch, but I don't want to embarrass myself in
front of your parents."
She softly shook her head, her dark locks bouncing off of her shoulders. She
pushed her key into the lock and turned it while answering, "They're out of
town, so you don't have to worry about making any kind of impression on them."
He nervously asked, "So it's just us?"
She pulled out the key and pushed open the door then looked over her shoulder.
She whispered out in a seductive manner, "Would that bother you?"
A ghost of a frown crossed his face, indicating to Jade's eyes that he didn't
appreciate the flirtation after what happened earlier in the day. He asked in a
fairly neutral tone, "It wouldn't bother you? Just me here with you?"
"I know you're an alright kind of guy."
"How do you know that?"
"Because… I can see the look of guilt on your face for what happened back at
Cat and Sam's place. It's so rare to see it on a guy's face that it is easy to
spot the real thing. Bad guys don't feel guilt like that."
He awkwardly smiled. "Thanks… I think?"
Her confident expression slightly slipped, but she was able to answer with a
nonchalant tone, "It was a compliment."
He flashed her a genuine smile and repeated, "Thanks."
She turned to finish stepping inside and he followed.
The Hollywood Arts student hung up her keys on a key hanger then walked over to
the end banister of the stairway neighboring the kitchen to loop her purse on
the end. She pulled her leather jacket off of her shoulders and draped the
garment over the same banister.
He took an admiring looked at Jade's backside, her shirt fitting her well along
with her extremely short skirt and black leggings/hose. She headed for the
refrigerator and called over her shoulder, "My fridge is packed, so anything
you can think of, I can probably fix you."
"I thought we'd order in. I didn't think I would putting you through the
trouble of actually fixing something."
She glanced over her shoulder and replied, "It's not a problem."
He took a seat on one side of the kitchen island while he watched her plunder
through the refrigerator. She bent over and his eyes were drawn to her short
skirt riding up. She was wearing black leggings, so he really couldn't see
anything, but the small swell of the underside of her rear.
She pulled a few things out of the refrigerator and sat it on the neighboring
counters. She opened several containers of salad and some chicken. She walked
over to the oven with the container of chicken and placed a few pieces on the
metal tray. She closed the door and set the oven to bake on a low setting to
heat the food up along with a timer.
As she set the over to warm the chicken, he called out, "I'm sorry about the
question back there… I'm just not used to girls actually being interested in
me. I really didn't know how to respond, especially after what just happened
with Cat."
She laughed at his obvious ridiculous joke, but it quickly faded when she
started her way back to him and saw his expression. She asked in a near deadpan
tone, "You're not joking?"
He shook his head.
She blinked and wore a quick disbelieving expression before asking, "I guess it
would be fair to ask 'What is it with girls in Seattle?'"
He chuckled and glanced to the countertop. "I guess that would be fair… if you
thought I was a good looking guy."
"You a good looking guy, in fact you're a nice chunk of boy."
He lifted his face to question her statement, but she continued, "Sam had to
see it to get with you and Cat definitely saw it when you arrived. You
certainly looked like you left her satisfied."
He glanced away as a hint of blush started forming on his cheeks from her
bringing up what he'd now consider one of the regrets of his life. He meekly
tried to explain his behavior in stating, "Well I hadn't been with Sa—a girl in
a while, so… I kind of went a little overboard. I'm not exactly proud of what
happened back there."
Jade raised an eyebrow, curious as to why it had been a while for such a
handsome guy. "It has? Mind me asking when's the last time you've done that?"
He glanced down at the counter and awkwardly answered, perhaps thinking that if
she knew maybe she wouldn't be judging him to harshly—not that she actually
seemed to judging him for the moment, "About six, seven months or so."
Jade cocked her pierced eyebrow and her mouth formed an 'O' shape. "Wow… you
haven't had that kind of contact with a girl in that long? That's impressive
you haven't jumped on something sooner, don't beat yourself up for it."
He rolled his eyes, not sure if she was being genuine or mocking him. He
sarcastically remarked, "Thanks."
"No really, it is understandable with Cat." She smirked and finished in a
mildly seductive manner, "Just because she's like a child and all innocent, she
can be a real tiger in bed if given the chance and more than willing to
please."
He cocked an eyebrow. Jade's words were somewhat at odds to what he had
experienced more than an hour ago with the fierce redhead without seeing any of
her so-called 'innocence and being like a child', but he really couldn't
question her as apparently they were friends.
He focused on the possible implication of how she knew such a thing. "Chizz,
did I screw up a relationship?"
Jade shook her head. "No, we're not together if that is what you're asking.
We're friends… that occasionally have some safe fun together."
The tension left his chest and gently laughed, "Good."
"Good?" A small, devilish smile crept onto her face and she seductively
narrowed her eyes on him. "Imagining what that would look like?"
"Yes, I mean no, I mean…" He blew out a sharp breath hoping he hadn't dug
himself into a hole, "I'm glad that I didn't inadvertently ruin someone's
relationship."
She looked remarked as he brought the plate of chicken to the kitchen island,
"You might have done that between Sam and Cat."
He met her eyes then regretfully remarked, "Sam and Cat… I had no idea they
were together."
She lulled her head to the side and shrugged her opposite shoulder. "I didn't
know that they were intimate until yesterday—hell, I didn't know Sam's been
living with her for months and Cat's supposed to be my best friend. There's no
reason for you to have known and you can't feel guilty over something you
didn't know."
He thought on her words for a few moments as he studied her piercing blue eyes
then admitted, "You're right. Sam barely keeps in touch with me since she left
except for when she needed something from me. How could I have known if they
had a thing going on? It's just a bit surprising, though."
Jade's immaculate trimmed eyebrows knotted in confusion. "Surprising?"
"I never knew that she could be interested in girls."
The pale teen shrugged a shoulder, "You never know, but… I think it's kind of a
janky thing to do to you to just cut you out like that since it sounds like you
remained friends after you broke up."
"Yeah… there's a whole list of janky things she's done to me over the years."
"Why put up with it then?"
"Because… because underneath all the chizz, she's my… friend."
"But does she really feel the same way about you? Does she really see you as
your friend if she'd just take off on you like that and barely keep in contact
with you?"
"That's a good question. After everything that could get me to question it,
that would be the biggest thing even after what just happened back at their
place. Maybe that is something I need to settle up with her before I go back
home."
"So you want to see her again before you leave?"
He paused in not being able to answer. A part of him wanted to see her as he
still considered her his friend, but another part didn't want anything more to
do with her. Despite Carly and Spencer being gone, since Sam had left along
with her absence of just tormenting him, he couldn't remember being freer.
Also, what came to the forefront of his mind was what he had ignored and tried
to suppress- the part of him that resented her for all her cruelty towards him
over the years, her just taking off and cutting practically all ties with him,
then having the nerve to judge him and physically threaten him yet again simply
because she didn't like his choices.
He didn't get to wallow in his anger as the timer to the chicken dinged,
snapping him free from his introspection.
She got up from her seat and the hostess went about getting the food and got
them each something to drink. She thought about raiding her mother's liquor
supply, but she thought mixing alcohol into the situation would be
counterproductive.
Over the next few minutes, the pair shared the quiet meal. Freddie seemed lost
in his thoughts while she patiently observed him. She concluded quickly that
she liked what she saw on a physical level, but it was more than that. Despite
the melancholy nature of the conversation, it was nice to have one with a guy
that wasn't intimidated by her or turn into a screaming match that her
conversations with Beck had devolved back into.
She also noticed during her keen observations that she could still see the look
in his eyes and the tension in his shoulders in the way he hunched over his
side of the kitchen island. She attempted to absolve him of some of his obvious
guilt by stating in a reassuring and surprisingly understanding voice as that
was exactly why at times she and Cat would get together, one of the reasons she
was going to Cat's place that morning and why she hooked up with Sam in the
first place, "Sometimes we just need someone… someone to blow off some bent up
steam with or… to take some comfort in…"
He snapped back, clearly outraged by her implication of him, "I'm not just some
guy that uses a girl for some self-serving gratification…" He averted his eyes
from her in shame and whispered, "Damn… Does that sound hollow…" He shook his
head and seemed to find something inside to rally his pride. He looked up and
looked her directly in the eyes with a determined expression. "I know this
might be hard to believe after what I've just done with Cat, but I actually do
think sex is more than just a physical act—it's the physical manifestation of
love, real love, even if it isn't entirely romantic love."
Jade partially rolled her eyes, having her doubts about any guy having such a
meaningful belief in such acts and truly loving a girl after all the bullchizz
she had put up with Beck and seeing her female friends and other girls she had
some good working relationships at Hollywood Arts be disappointed time and time
again with the guys. As she was feeling just before her little escapade with
Sam, she didn't want to have anything to do with guys for the time being except
for him. Her disbelief dripped off her voice, "You actually believe in love?
He nodded his head. "Yes, because I've been truly in love once in my life and
that was with my first love Carly Shay, a mutual friend of Sam and I." He took
a deep breath then continued, willing to pour out his heart to try to prove his
point, "I've loved her since I was eleven years and I was able to get with her
for a while…" He finished with an almost detached voice, "I nearly died for
her."
She slightly leaned her head back and gave him a slightly doubt expression.
"What?"
He repeated, just barely registering her speaking, "I nearly died for her and
now I have to be patted down at the airport because I set off the metal
detector."
She was quick to ask because the unexpected statement enticed her curiosity,
"How?"
"I pushed her out of the way from getting run over by a truck… I wasn't quick
enough to also get out of the way. I broke my hand and wrist and my left
leg…this weekend is actually the anniversary of when I did it." He
subconsciously started opening and closing his right fist resting on the
kitchen island, a nervous twitch that Jade caught sight of.
Her eyes remained focused on the appendage as she asked, "Why did you break up
with her if you were so in love with her?"
The words easily rolled off his tongue, "To prove I loved her."
She blinked, completely bewildered by such a claim and for a moment, wasn't
sure she had heard him correctly. She looked up and questioned, "How does
breaking up with her 'prove' you really loved her?"
"Because I wanted her feelings for me to be real, not out of some misguided
gratitude. Not hero worship. I didn't want to take advantage of her and I
wanted her to love me for me. Don't you want someone to truly care and love
you? No bullchizz or anything else, but someone that is really going to love
you for you? The person you'll eventually be one with? I know I do and I knew
that was going to be the case when I finally took a step back from the
situation… with a little help from Sam."
His words cut deeper into her sharper than Tawny's scissors did into one of her
best friends after coming back from the dead in 'The Scissoring'. He wanted the
same thing she wanted: a person to truly love and be together with.
Jade nodded her head and quietly muttered, "Yes… yes I do."
The blue and purple hair extended girl looked up and locked eyes with one
another and in that moment, each felt completely exposed to the other. She
cleared her throat and answered with a mildly shocked tone, "That's…that's
pretty noble… what you did for Carly. Not many guys would do such a thing. They
would have just gone for it."
"Well, I guess I'm not like most guys. I'm just kind of grateful that Sam
pointed it out to me. Most people would think she was just sabotaging my
relationship, but she was right. If she wasn't, Carly would have disagreed or
we would have had our conversation after I got my casts off."
She wrinkled her brow and nose. "I'm sorry, I don't understand."
He snorted out a laugh, partially to hide the fact that he thought she looked
adorable with her confused expression. "No, I'm sorry. Let me back up. Carly's
feelings did turn out to be just misplaced gratitude. We were supposed to have
a conversation about whether she wanted to be my girlfriend or not after the
casts were off, but we never had it. She just kinda moved on."
Freddie shrugged his shoulder then continued, "After a while when I realized
she was never going to bring it up, I tried to move on from her, which wasn't
easy since she was my first love. There is only so long you can chase someone
before you realize you'll never make the catch. So I tried. I even gave Sam an
honest chance when she was suddenly interested in me at the end of our junior
year. I thought that was the right thing to do, not having her being haunted by
not knowing and why not give it a try? Sure, there was a chance if things went
bad we could have ruined our friendship—"
"You don't seem to have one right now."
He slightly frowned from her interrupting him and having a valid point. "You
may be right about that, but at the time, I thought why not try because you
never really know, maybe something unexpectedly good could come out of it, but…
we didn't work out. We just weren't compatible. I'm not the bad guy and she's
not the bad one either. We just agreed that it didn't work. I admit I
occasionally think about the 'what if' about getting back with her if something
reminds me of her, and we know that we… love each other, but it isn't romantic
love."
She raised her pierced eyebrow, surprised—one of many so far from him—that he
wouldn't badmouth his ex-girlfriend.
Freddie turned back to finish his meal, apparently feeling he had exposed—bared
his soul—enough to the attractive inspiring actress. She respected his wishes
in remaining quiet, not wanting to give a hint that she could be prying.
The Seattle teen, as he finished his last bite of chicken and salad with a sip
of his drink, eventually glanced over to a kitchen clock to see the time was
approaching three. He wondered if he could catch a late afternoon flight to get
home by mid-evening. "Thanks for the meal… and the company, but I need to be
going. I might be able to get home before eight if there's a flight available."
Jade quickly suggested, able to hide her surprise that he wanted to leave so
soon, "Why try to rush for a flight? Why not stay for a little longer and see
some of the sights L.A. has to offer? You could stay the night, get a good
night sleep then head back in the morning. Salvage the holiday weekend?"
He slightly turned his head to the side as he eyed the girl, slightly taken
aback from the offer. He slowly asked, "You're offering me a place to crash
tonight?"
She lazily answered, glancing away from him. "It's a big house and I have a lot
of rooms where you could sleep." She refrained from commenting that one of
those places could be in her bed. She looked back and him and reluctantly
admitted, "I'm responsible a little for you being here in the first place. If
Sam and I hadn't…"
Freddie nodded and dryly answered to avoid that subject, "Thanks." He thought
on her offer for moments, weighing whether he wanted to go through the hassle
of airport security and trying to fly back this afternoon. His day was blown
right now and getting back tonight (and immediately having to hear his mother's
complaining) wouldn't change that, but if he stayed for the night, he could
possibly have a good time and salvage something good out of the visit. "I can
book a flight back in the morning and maybe salvage the rest of my three-day
weekend."
"You can. Do you want to go back out? Is this your first time in L.A.?"
"No, I was down here once when dealing with something for the webshow, but we
didn't get the chance to do the tourist thing."
She held back her displeasure towards describing himself as a tourist, but she
let it go and suggested, "I could be your tour guide. I could show you all the
good places that the 'tourists' don't get to see."
He smiled at the offer and the opportunity to just forget about that last hour
or more. "Thanks." He thumbed over his shoulder and asked, "Could I take a
shower? I kind of rushed one when I was over at Sam and Cat's."
"Yeah, sure. Let me show you a bathroom you can use," she offered as she
slipped off her stool.
After making a quick trip back to Jade's car to retrieve his bag from the
trunk, she led him to the guest bedroom to drop it off and directed him towards
his bathroom. The room was a far nicer than anything he could have rented—heck,
it was larger and nicer than his back in Seattle.
She left him so he could head to the shower in peace while she went to her room
to take care of something.
Half an hour later, he trotted down the stairs washed and changed where he
found Jade waiting for him with a small smile on her face. "You ready for me to
show you all the sights?"
He offered her his head and she surprisingly accepted it to grasp as if they
were just a sweet innocent couple going out.
Nozu Restaurant
Jade spent the next several hours taking Freddie on a tour to all the places
where famous celebrities had died or she thought they would die. It was pretty
morbid, but she did sprinkle in the more traditional tourists attractions for
him. He could tell she didn't enjoy that part of the city tour, but he
appreciated the gesture. He appreciated it even more that he could just go out
and spend the day with a girl without all the emotional baggage—or the fact
with any girl as no one in Seattle except for perhaps a rapid fan.
After wrapping up their last stop of seeing a few celebrity homes at around
eight, she had drove them to the Japanese restaurant that was a favorite of her
and the rest of her 'friends' from Hollywood Arts for dinner. She obviously
liked it and had the advantage of avoiding the possibility of running into Cat
as the girl had significantly dropped off from coming to the restaurant over
the last several months.
Jade took the lead of entering the establishment with Freddie on her right then
towards one of the back tables that she had shared with André a few months back
during her last breakup with Beck. She took a few steps up on the raised
platform and was about to take her seat when she was surprised that Freddie
pulled it out for her. She bashfully smiled to him before taking it then he
took a seat across from her.
Freddie took his seat and glanced around to the large Japanese restaurant and
saw that it was fairly busy. She had suggested the place and he hadn't
objected. He tired to ignore the commonality that she and Carly apparently
shared a liking for sushi.
She picked up a menu left on the table and casually asked, "Care to share some
soup?"
He turned his attention back to her and politely asked, "Excuse me?"
"Would you care to share a large soup?"
The muscular thought about it for half a second, a little surprised the pale
skin beauty would make a suggestion then answered, "I wouldn't mind."
She snapped a quick nod of her head and remarked, "Good." She motioned over to
one of the passing waiters and with a sharp look, he quickly dropped what he
was doing and walked over to take their orders. The dark haired teen quickly
ordered a soup and two trays of sushi. He turned away to fulfill their orders,
leaving the teens along again.
They sat quietly observing some other patrons for somewhere around a minute
before Freddie cautiously remarked, "That as an interesting tour…"
She laughed, thoroughly pleased with herself with giving him a memorable
experience in the City of Angels, "I did tell you I'd show you all the places
that tourist don't usually go."
"Yes you did. It was fun, odd, but quite fun and I appreciate you taking me to
the more traditional spots. I could tell they weren't your favorite and I
appreciate you indulging me."
The lovely teen suppressed a smile at not only hearing that he had noticed her
lack of interests at the traditional tourist attractions, but he appreciated
her for putting up with it for his enjoyment. As to not emotionally tip her
hand, she casually remarked, "You're welcome. It wasn't that annoying to put up
with the tourists."
He kept a grin as the waiter returned with a large bowl of soup followed by
their trays of sushi.
Jade scooted her chair over so that she was sitting next to him and they could
look out over the restaurant.
Freddie spared a glance at her proximity, but didn't mention it as he
subconsciously approved of the closeness of the attractive teen.
After struggling with the chopsticks and eating one of his pieces of sushi, the
boy from Seattle apologetically remarked, "I'm sorry for dumping that emotional
baggage on you back at your place."
She finished chewing a piece of her food and lazily shrugged a shoulder. "It's
okay, I asked."
"But you didn't have to listen… thanks."
The talented singer paused for a moment and looked to him slightly caught off
guard, not used to hearing appreciative words. She quickly found refuge in
another piece of sushi and quickly remarked before biting into it.
He raised an eyebrow and tried to remark in a lazy and blasé manner, "I'm
curious of why you would want to spend your Sunday and night out with me. I
would think someone as attractive and fun as you would have better options than
hang out with me
She glanced down at the soup, an uncomfortable expression forming on her face.
He saw that he stuck his foot in his mouth and quickly made the move to
apologize, "I'm sorry—"
She shook her head and interrupted, "No, it's okay. It's an obvious question
for a cool and hot girl like me. My boyfriend—I guess ex-boyfriend now, Beck
have hit another rough spot… the last rough spot. I just…" She shook her head
and dipped her spoon back into the soup for another sip.
"You don't have to talk about it."
"I know that…" She trailed off from snapping at him when she saw his
sympathetic gaze. It was actually somewhat jarring as the only person she had
seen that expression of sympathy from in the whole debacle of breakups with
Beck had been from Cat. If pushed, she could have probably admitted to Tori as
well, but she seemed to have stayed neutral during the whole last breakup and
for some reason it bothered her.
She looked back to the soup and softly remarked, "I'm sorry, it's just… it's
just something very sore to talk about—something that I don't talk about with
people. I'm not one to talk about my feelings."
"Because you don't want to or because you don't have someone you can trust to
listen?"
Jade snapped her gaze from the soup to stare him down, but he wasn't
intimidated. Apparently she wasn't as scary as Sam or this was one of those
times he was standing on his principle where not even Sam could frightened him
just like before he and the blonde had kissed in the school lock-in. She had
threatened to pound his face in to get him to leave her alone, but his caring
about her wellbeing outweighed in fear by her hands.
She liked boys being scared of her, but Freddie holding his gaze and not being
frightened of her became a small turn-on for her.
She cautiously asked with a hint of threat in her voice, "Are you offering?"
"Only seems fair after you listened to me back at your place?"
"So it would be evening the score?"
He confidently remarked, "Nope, just a guy that cares."
Jade's mouth struggled between an even expression and a frown.
He pushed on, hoping that perhaps he could continue the momentum for her to
talk and possibly help her, "Do you mind me asking how long you two've been
together?"
She struggled with answering, wondering how much she should trust the teen from
Seattle she had only known for about seven hours, however, she was the one that
wanted to keep him around. She figured it was a pretty harmless questioned,
especially since she used to be eager to brag, "Since the beginning of our
freshmen year."
Freddie's eyes shot open, clearly surprised by how long she had been with her
significant other. "Wow, three years in high school? That's impressive. You
must really care about him."
She softly admitted before she could catch herself, "I love him…"
His voice dropped to a quieter tone, "And that's why it hurts."
"Yeah," the hopeful actress answered in barely above a whisper.
"It's okay to hurt."
She asked rhetorically, "You're speaking from personal experience?"
"Yes and believe me, it does get better… eventually."
She asked in a near sarcastic tone, "By moving on?"
"Eventually or you'll just wallow in self-pity and be lonely."
Her tone was sharper this time, "It didn't exactly work out for you."
He should have been offended from her verbally lashing out, but he had a thick
skin from years of putting up with Sam and he was empathetic to her hurt.
"You're right, but…" He softly laughed, "You're far better looking than me and
I don't think it will be that hard for you to catch the attention eligible
guys."
She took a quick sip from the soup then softly laughed, "Most guys are scared
of me, so it's harder than you think."
"I've picked up that you can be a little intimidated in approaching you. I
noticed a few glances from a few guys from Santa Monica Pier that looked like
they wanted to talk to you, but they were clearly hesitant."
She softly rolled her eyes and dryly remarked, "They were hesitant because I
was being escorted by a strong, good looking guy the entire time. They
obviously thought we were a couple and didn't want to try anything." She nudged
his arm with her right elbow and playfully remarked, "You have the muscles to
really do a number on them if they pushed."
His mind flashed back to less than an hour ago at the pier. The sun had set and
the multi-colored lights of the attractions on the pier were eye catching and
entertaining. They had walked down the pier hand-in-hand, a simple gesture that
he hadn't enjoyed in a while. He hadn't questioned her lacing her fingers with
his fingers.
He had caught sight of a few guys eyeing Jade as he had treated her with a
sweet treat from one of the venders regardless if it would spoil her dinner. He
now realized that she had caught sight of them too and that was why she had
turned towards him and stood practically against him, her shoulder pressed on
the inside of his shoulder. He had turned his head to see why she had done such
a thing and nearly kissed her as their faces became that close. She had flashed
him the sweetest of smiles that sent a shiver through him and she smelled
wonderful, a nice combination of her natural scent and her body wash.
He laughed as his mind came back to the present, "I'll take your word for it,
but I hope I didn't block any of your chances."
"You didn't, I've been enjoying your company far more than I would have any of
those guys."
"Thanks. That's not the case usually for me."
The pair paused in their conversation to enjoy their soup and more of their
sushi before Jade hesitantly remarked, "You haven't asked why we broke up."
"No, I haven't."
She cocked her pierced eyebrow. "You're not curious?"
"Of course I'm curious as a nosey person would be, but I don't want to pry.
It's up to you if you want to share."
She may have hurt bringing up Beck, but she weighed it against the idea that it
would be nice to possibly take her side and not just fall over themselves in
agreeing with Beck that she was just a gank and he was better off without her.
"There were a lot of reasons… we couldn't do this for one thing."
Freddie knotted his brow and questioned with a slightly louder than his average
voice tone, "What? Eat dinner?"
"Have a meaningful conversation. They would eventually turn into screaming
matches… that would always turn out to be my fault."
"Why? Why would they turn into those?"
"Because…" She looked away before continuing, "…it usually revolved around not
listening to me or letting yet another girl flirt with him and not saying
anything about it other than I was wrong to say something to him about it." She
shook her head. "It was just so exhausting in dealing with always acting like
there was nothing wrong with what he did and I was just overreacting."
"Do you think he would have ever cheated on you?"
She quietly admitted, "For the most part no, but… there was one or two that did
give me some real concern because after we broke up, he did try with both of
them."
"So it really was the disrespectful for him to just let it slide then he made
it worst by dismissing your concerns?"
"Yeah, exactly."
He slightly cocked his head to the side and remarked, "You know what to look
for in your next boyfriend."
"And what's that?"
"Someone that will respect you as a person."
His statement summed up the root cause of her problems with Beck and she would
definitely look for that quality when she was ready to start looking for her
next boyfriend. Perhaps he was closer than she thought than just a handsome guy
that she could enjoy a good workout in the near future.
As much as the pain from rehashing Beck should have bothered her, she found
herself more at peace with her decision while enjoying a bowl of soup with the
handsome teen from 'The Emerald City'.
***** Seddie *****
Chapter Summary
     Why Sam was so hurt in catching Freddie and Cat?
Chapter Notes
     Here's another chapter of the collaboration.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Sam had no idea how long she had just sat there in the den while Cat was back
in the bedroom crying her eyes out. She was absolutely furious with the redhead
for her betrayal in sneaking around with Freddie, as well as actually doing
what she did. The sight of her former boyfriend, who looked incredibly fit in
the few months since she'd seen him last, completely naked and Cat sprawled on
the ground, covered with his release.
That was supposed to be mine, Sam thought to herself. If Freddie comes, then I
should be the reason, or at the very least, the target. How could he not feel
the same way?
The blonde hated feeling any sort of negative feelings- sadness, guilt, hunger,
etc. but this was on a whole other level. In her mind, Freddie was 100% the
'one' for her, and when she was ready to settle down he would be there, in his
mom's apartment in Seattle, waiting for her. Or Carly. But that really wasn't
likely.
But no… Freddie was not only down in LA, but he was also screwing her new best
friend. He claimed that Cat lied to him and manipulated him… but that didn't
answer what he did. The way he fucked her. Freddie never treated her that way,
even when she wanted him to be a little rough with her.
"Fuck…" Sam said to herself, gripping her head which was seething with emotions
she needed to find an outlet for. Normally there'd be someone to hit around
when she was angry, or a bucket of chicken when she was hungry, or Cat would be
more than willing to serve her more primal needs when the mood struck, and she
could feel better with each of them, but this was something else entirely.
This was a kick right into what she believed to be a cast-iron stomach. A slap
across her face that never stopped burning. A knife in her back that came right
through her chest. None of the pain had relented since she caught the two of
them. And she couldn't stop seeing it, the image becoming more powerful with
each passing moment.
What had they shared that let him do all that?
What did Cat say or do that Freddie would happily just fuck her into oblivion?
The thoughts were never going to stop if she stayed in this spot, 10 feet from
where she saw the abomination, so she decided to leave. Just hop on her bike
and get away for a while.
Sam knew it had been a while when she saw that it was dark outside, which meant
it had to be around 7 or later. She grabbed her helmet, and then put it back
and stared at it, weighing the options if dying from a head injury would
actually be an improvement on her current state.
Fortunately, she aired on the side of caution, and picked it back up, and rode
as far away from the apartment as she could think to. Which meant seeking out
her new friend, and hoping that Jade might be enough of an escape for her
needs.
When Sam arrived at the house however, she was saddened to find that, while
Jade had just gotten back home, she was not alone. And her plus one, who she
could see opening the car door for Jade, was the last male she ever wanted to
see tonight.
Sam desperately tried to pump herself as she watched them, believing and hoping
that Freddie was just staying here since he didn't have a place, and that her
bedfellow from 12 hours ago was just nice enough to let him crash.
But no, the way he casually touched Jade's arm to the way he led her to her own
door told Sam everything she needed to know for a lifetime.
Is Benson just a manwhore now? Sam's mind raced with vivid images of the wild
sex they were no doubt about to have- her riding him, Freddie going down on
her, and ending with Jade looking just like Cat did, with Freddie standing over
the pale girl with his huge-
The fantasy/nightmare stopped immediately when a car honked at her, since she
had apparently just stopped in the road to watch her world fall apart. Sam
quickly moved aside and took off back to another familiar place that she could
find some peace, and maybe some shelter.
Unfortunately for Sam, tonight, that place did not seem to exist. Bots was
closing and turned her away. Goomer wasn't allowed guests after 9, so that was
out. Even Dice, who she couldn't imagine turning down the chance to have a
pretty, hot girl in his house for a night, was grounded. Sam even went to
Nona's but stopped herself before entering, feeling it would be too weird.
Those were her places and none of them worked. She had nowhere to go. Sam was
so desperate, she even tried Carly, but there was no answer.
Well, nowhere that she wanted to go, at least.
Sam took a deep sigh as she slipped back into the apartment, and even from the
door, she could hear the quiet mewing of Cat sleeping, making cute noises. For
half a second, Sam forgot what Cat had done hours before, and that felt nice,
but one look at the kitchen in disarray reminded her of the redhead's crimes.
And so, Sam returned to the couch, where she had spent most of the afternoon
and evening, and she wasn't sure if it was actual tiredness or if her body and
mind were just done, the blonde fell out, and crashed hard, burying her face in
throw pillows and dreamt of the night everything changed.
"This is too much fun…" Freddie said, taking only a moment to speak as his lips
couldn't bear not to be on Sam's for more than a second.
"Yup…" she said just as hurriedly, eager for him to do more than just kiss her.
The newly formed couple had been together for just over a week, but with the
hurricane of kissing and touching, and flirting and fighting, it felt like much
longer. As if everything they had experienced together had led them to this
exact moment.
Tonight, Carly had banished them from the apartment for a few minutes so she
could think straight and because she knew how complicated saying 'goodnight'
was for them. Needless to say, they took advantage of losing their chaperone
and made out in the hallway, possessed with desire for one another.
But as much as he wanted it, and encouraged Freddie to do more- to use his
tongue more, to touch her body, and currently, to press her body against one of
the walls and just dominate her. In her mind, Freddie was the only person who
deserved that honor, to take charge physically. None of which he did.
Sam could have fought him about this, throwing a tantrum and doing some
physical damage for him being a bit of a wuss, but she shrugged it off, and
hoped this was something that would disappear when he became more comfortable
with her.
"Here," Sam said, grabbing his hand and placing it on her ass as she backed up
a bit against the wall.
"Sam?" Freddie recoiled quickly, apparently worried that this was going a step
too far.
So the blonde used the one hand to push his hand fully onto her plump
posterior, while using the other to pull him against her body tightly,
sandwiching her with the wall. "Just go with it, Benson…"
Freddie shrugged, and cautiously began to kiss her again, this makeout session
far less heated in the mouth department than the one they just had, but it
seemed for a good minute that he was taking her lead a little bit.
He even veered off a bit to kiss her cheek and down to her neck, the latter of
which made her skin grow goosebumps, as a small moan came from her mouth.
"Ohmygod…" he said, stepping back, "Are you ok?"
"Umm… yeah… I was," Sam said, pissed that he just stopped because she made a
noise. "It was just a moan, and it happened because I finally started to enjoy
myself."
"Oh…" he said, clearly oblivious to his sin. "We could start again if you-"
"Nah…" Sam said, which was a lie because she desperately wanted him to take her
right here, but that clearly wasn't going to happen. "Not feeling it anymore."
"I'm… sorry," he said, trying to apologize, grabbing her hand, which turned Sam
on that he was making a move, but her hand was all he latched onto. "I will see
you tomorrow."
"Yeah, or whatever," Sam said, trying to look like what just happened wasn't a
big deal, but she wasn't that great of an actress. She would be savoring
Freddie's touch and those neck kisses for days to come, and she needed to find
a way for him to do that again… and more. And so she simply closed with,
"Night" before heading back to Carly.
Within twenty minutes of hopping into bed, Carly was out like a light, snoring
high pitched noises once again, and despite all of Sam's shifting and shoving
in the bed, there was no waking or budging her co-host and best friend. Which
left the blonde sidekick to just stare up at the ceiling and rewind the events
of the evening, making sure to savor some particular memories.
As if by magic of wishful thinking, Sam's phone buzzed, which of course didn't
wake the sleeping giant, but Sam was happy to see that it was Freddie.
-Look, I'm really sorry about tonight. I'm just trying to keep things slow so
we can enjoy things and there's no pressure for other stuff.
Sam didn't have to think too hard to figure out what he meant by other stuff,
but that didn't change the fact that for a minute tonight in that hallway, she
wanted all the 'stuff' he could give her.
-its cool. cant sleep tho
-Because of what I did?
-nah… carls is out n im not tired n im hot
-You won't hear me denying that. Lol. But why not turn a fan on or use less
covers?
-no fans in here. im alredy down to just sheet.
Sam knew where this conversation was going, and a part of her prayed that he
might get the hint or that she could direct him to it at least.
-Can you lose some clothes? If you were wearing the wool socks, fleece pants
and thicker shirt you were wearing earlier, that could explain it.
Bingo, Sam thought. He's taking the bait.
-no… i changed 2 sum boy shorts and camisole b4 bed
There was a delay in his response, and Sam was starting to get on edge, and
wondered if that discouraged him from talking, or hopefully, he was looking up
what those clothes were. So she upped the ante.
-theyre 2 small tho. musta got these b4 last fall.
It was a well known fact that something happened to Sam right before their
junior year, and every red-blooded male was well aware of what those changes
entailed. Freddie was no different, and even before they started dating, she
could catch him checking her out, but never considered shaming him for it.
-Ah
"Ah?" Sam whispered to herself. "You don't reply back for five minutes and all
you can give me is an 'ah,' Benson?"
-If that's the case, I feel like my comment about how hot you are completely
stands to reason then, haha.
The time it took Freddie to craft that message showed that he was clearly
nervous with this direction of discussion. But even so, he was pressing on,
which was a good sign for Sam.
-if thats the case? U don't believe me?
Feigning anger or outrage was always a good method of snapping Freddie to
attention, and this moment felt like just the right time.
-Of course I do. I was just saying you would look really good in that.
-i do
Sam already had her response crafted and flung the turn back at him, and knew
her confidence would make him want more. It took a couple minutes, but finally
what she'd been waiting for, for the last few minutes, came.
-Can I see you? Like just a picture?
-no way. ull just put it on the net for all the pervs at school. I no u
Now was the moment of truth, hoping that he was interested enough in her to
show a little desperation and desire for her.
-I promise. I will delete it immediately. I just want to see how beautiful you
are. It'll give me something to think about as I try and sleep.
Shit, she thought. He's turning mild sexting into something deep and romantic.
But the more Sam thought about that notion, the better it sounded, and the more
she wanted to give him those images. But it was too dark in the bedroom.
The blonde snuck from the bed into the small bathroom that had a good sized
mirror- the type that selfies are made for. Taking a deep breath, she quickly
cleaned herself up so she was presentable and then took the picture in the
mirror.
As she stared at the screen, she was impressed with herself. It was a good shot
that showed off her curves incredibly well, especially her chest, which was
stretching the camisole beyond repair, and it was abundantly clear she wasn't
wearing a bra.
With a quick 'k' she sent the pic of herself, and then took several quick
breaths, awaiting his answer for what he thought of her. It felt like an hour,
and Sam's insecurities took hold, fearing that he was rejecting her and that he
didn't like or want her body now that he'd seen what she looked like under all
those clothes.
-Wow
The ping of the phone drove the blonde to grab it like a woman possessed, but
she was incredibly disappointed at the minimalist answer. Though, to be fair,
it was better than 'Ah.'
-i look that bad? lights n here suck.
-No. Amazing.
-Srsly? thanx
-No, thank you, Sam. I will be imagining the image of you in that shirt for a
while.
-so u didn't c the shorts?
Before Freddie could even respond to her text, Sam sent another picture, this
time bending a bit to highlight her ass, where he refused to just grab her an
hour before, but the reflection also gave an incredible cleavage shot as well.
-Those are basically just guy boxers, right?
-kinda, i guess… but usually girls wear underwear underneath them.
This was a loaded statement, thanks to the usually, but Sam desperately wanted
him to make the jump and ask the question.
-As long as they are comfortable, right?
"Fuck!" Sam exclaimed in anguish to no one as she sat down on the closed
toilet. "You are so flippin' dense, Freddie."
-Are you still hot, or is the bathroom cooler than the bedroom?
The temperature? Sam thought, grinding her teeth. I send him sexy photos of me
in my underwear essentially and the best he can do is say a couple words and
talk about how hot it is?
-im fine
Sam was done. She decided in that moment that she was going to just end things
with Freddie tomorrow. He really was as spineless as she thought he was and-
-I ask because my room is pretty cold. When mom leaves for her shift, I
normally turn down the air.
…and he was the kind of fucking beautiful and brilliant human being that she
couldn't help but want.
-really?
This would answer whether or not he was serious or if he was just flirty,
either of which was an improvement over the start of the conversation.
-Yeah. I guess I could let you in, but I'm just in my boxers as well, and I'd
have to throw some clothes on and walk to the door and that just seems
exhausting.
Oh you devilish son of a bitch… Sam was grinding her teeth again, but not out
of anger this- out of a frustrated desire.
-just boxers? in a cold house? ur crazy. u cood let me in u know
-No way. Crazy for you, maybe. But I'm in bed where I'm warm and comfy.
Sam wondered where this was going but decided to skip ahead a little bit to see
how he reacted to a more forward question.
-too scared of little freddie becomin even tinyer freddie?
She regretted it the moment she sent it. Good job, Puckett, she mock rewarded
herself. Guy shows an interest and you make a small dick joke.
-Well, in risking being too honest, once I saw your pics, and I can't stop
looking at them, shrinkage was not the problem at hand.
Boom. Sam read that text probably ten times before her mind could even start to
process it. Freddie, her mind screamed out, the constant gentleman, who refused
to grab her ass or press her against a wall and have his way just an hour ago…
just admitted I gave him a boner. Me. My body. My tits. And my ass. Now it's my
turn to play coy.
-u didnt delete them? u said u wood
-Can you really blame me? You look hot and between writing and reading your
texts, I've just been thinking about how great you look.
-so u can jerkoff to my pics but u can't show that interest n person?
There it was. That was the question of the hour… or the month, or the century
really. This was Freddie's chance to defend his chivalrous actions or to let
them go and not hold back.
-I wasn't… doing that. It just happened. But that's beside the point. I do want
you, Sam. In practically every way. I just don't want to mess things up by
going nuts and doing something we'll both regret.
Sam's heart sunk as she read those words.
-u think ull regret me?
-No… not by a long shot. We've been friends for a long time and if we are going
to be together, I don't want to lose that if things don't work out. I don't
want to avoid you or feel horrible awkwardness if we break up. We're at this
tipping point and if we take things too far, then there's no coming back from
it.
-maybe i dont want 2 come back from this
There was a long pause and Sam seriously wondered if that was the wrong thing
to say. Possibly proving his point. There was a knot deep in her stomach as she
sat on the toilet and counted the little holes in the ceiling, waiting for him
to say something. She was halfway done when she decided to just forget it.
Sam flushed the toilet and washed her hands, as not to arouse suspicion if
Carly woke up, and headed from the bathroom. As soon as she took a step into
the dark bedroom, her phone buzzed.
-The door is unlocked.
The pain deep in the pit of her stomach exploded and she was simultaneously
excited and more scared than she'd ever been. Sam snuck as quietly as she could
out the bedroom door and down the stairs to the main door, passing a sprawled
out Spencer on the couch. The blonde had snuck into the apartment enough times,
so getting out wouldn't be a real task.
As he less than subtly said, his apartment was indeed unlocked, and her two
ventures into this place allowed her to navigate her way to his bedroom where
she could hear his tv going.
Sam pushed open the door and saw her boyfriend sitting on the bed in his
boxers, which were lacking the tent that she had partially hoped to see. His
body looked well built, and she instantly knew that she was with the right guy.
Freddie admired her body as well, and the pictures did not do her justice at
all, even in the current silhouette. Her breasts were so full and round, he
practically salivated at the idea of making out with this girl.
"You came," he said, very seriously.
"I certainly wanted to," Sam shot back, citing her double entendre, hoping
Freddie would follow.
"That's good…" he said, obliviously. It was clear Freddie was scared and Sam
really didn't want him to feel uncomfortable. But the way he looked at her told
her that discomfort was not the only thing driving him. "I really wanted to see
you."
"You did?" she said sardonically. "The pictures not enough- you need to ogle me
in person?"
"No… I wanted," Freddie said, getting off the bed and stepping toward the
blonde, "to touch you."
His hands wrapped around her waist, and pulled her closer for a kiss but she
stopped him, pressing her finger to his lips.
"You weren't all about touching me earlier. Does this sleepwear make that much
of a difference."
"No… I wanted to hold you and kiss you and… more… earlier, but I was afraid
things would go too far." Freddie moved back a step, keeping his hands on her
hips. "I still do, and I know you want… more."
His lips crashed forward onto her neck, almost the exact spot he left off on as
his hands resumed their position on her lower back, sliding every so often
across her ass. She wondered if he'd be disappointed that she actually was
wearing panties underneath despite her flirting.
But those fears melted away as her body started to fully wake up, goosebumps
going across her arms, and once he pushed them against his door frame, that
feeling just lingered on.
Moaning like nothing either of them could have ever expected, Sam had never
felt anything like this. And so she treated this moment as if she never would
again.
The blonde's arms moved over Freddie's shoulder, and once she knew that he
could support her along the doorway, she jumped, wrapping her white legs around
his waist.
Freddie was of course surprised, but it didn't slow him down much, inhaling her
neck's flesh and getting brave with his hands as he squeezed the plump perfect
posterior of the girl he was crazy for.
He was clearly enjoying herself, and it was more than just his mouth and hands
that told her that. There was something stiff that felt at times like it was
holding her from below with how firm it was, and she began to moisten at the
idea.
Sam had had a little bit of a buildup of moistness since the line about being
hard for her, but feeling the real thing, being fully held, and him taking
charge, she was practical gushing for him to take this further.
Slowly, he let her down, and once he knew she was good on her feet again, he
led her to the bed, but Sam pushed him onto it when they got close. Catching
himself, he stood on the edge of the bed and watched Sam strut around him,
running her hand over her body, taking more than enough time to squeeze her
breasts through the thin fabric.
Sam stood in front of the tv, at the bottom of the bed, lit entirely by the
idiot box behind her and slowly removed the straps from her shoulders, sliding
her arms out of the holes slowly, but the center piece held firm, simply from
the size of her chest. She did the sexiest move she could think of at the
moment and crossed her arms, grabbing the bottom edge of the camisole, and
prepared to pull it off.
"Wait…" Freddie said, earning a really annoyed look from Sam for killing the
moment. "Take your time. I want… I want to always remember this moment."
There he is, Sam thought as she smiled down at her boyfriend who was now half
lying in the center of the bed, his erection more than just noticeable. She
licked her lips and wondered if his body tasted as good as his lips.
It felt like an eternity, but centimeter by centimeter, Sam raised her
covering, catching her breasts for a moment in the material until finally, like
a dam breaking, the white round orbs spilled out, and even though it was dark,
Freddie Benson knew that this was a moment that he would never forget.
Like a tiger, hungry for food, Sam got on all fours as she joined him, crawling
on the bed, the gravity defying breasts swaying their supple flesh like juicy
ripe fruit that Freddie was starving for. And the look in her eyes was like
something otherworldly.
Sam moved beside Freddie and lay next to him, pressing her naked chest against
his as she reached up to the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. His
hands wrapped around her waist, lifting her a bit so he could get one under
her, which gripped her ass more than her side, while the other softly rubbed
her from her clothed mid thigh, to just short of reaching her breasts. Clearly,
he wasn't that brave yet.
"I… can't… believe," Freddie managed as he punctuated his words with kisses
that were more passionate and deeper than even he had ever thought they could
be, "we… are… doing… this." His tongue danced across hers, and he bit softly
into hers as they made out, pulling each other further and further into each
other which was almost impossible to do at this point.
There was no question that they were far beyond what 'intensity' was shared in
the hallways. This was new and undiscovered territory for either one of them.
Sam wanted to discover every inch of Freddie and used her hands to stroke
against his abs, almost scratching, but determined to get a true feel for how
his body felt. She too was scared of going lower with her hands, but she had no
problem grinding against him to get a feel of what he offered. And man, did he
offer it.
Realizing that the boy shorts were really causing more problems for closeness
than for how hot she looked in them, she slid them off her legs, and Freddie,
assuming this was underwear off time and that he should do the same, followed
suit. The difference was immediately obvious.
"I definitely thought you were out of layers," he said shyly, starting to pull
his back up, but Sam reached and stopped him, holding his boxer-laden hand, not
completely realizing that her forearm was now against his exposed rod.
"You're really hard…" she said softly, unaware she had even said it. She pulled
her arm back, obviously angling so that her hand could feel it along the way
without it being a big deal.
"Chizz!" Freddie exclaimed, showing that feeling her soft fingertips slide over
his shaft was in fact, a big deal.
"Is it that sensitive?" she asked, wondering if this was a normal reaction.
"No… well, yeah, but that's not…" Freddie said, praying he didn't just screw
this up and kill her drive. "I've never felt someone touch me like that since…"
his mind immediately went to his mom bathing him for far too long into his
life. "Well, since ever."
"Did that hurt or something?"
"No… not at all. Just surprising is all. Probably like if something grazed your
nipple or something."
Sam narrowed her eyes and wondered if he was getting at something. "Like what?
Give me an example of something that could 'graze' me there," she challenged,
knowing he wanted to take the bait.
Freddie offered one of his trademark grins that made her heart melt a bit, and
then raised his hand up and used the pad of his thumb to gently rub a circle
around her right pretty pink areolas.
The sudden, and completely new, stimulation was electrifying, and Sam found
herself biting her lip to contain the noises she wanted to make. And just when
she thought that this was the best thing yet, Freddie surprised her.
Withdrawing his thumb for only a second, to get it wet in his mouth, he went
back to work, painting shining circles around the hardening nipple then he blew
air.
"Shhiiiiiitttttt…" Sam squealed, unable to keep that sound in as the flow of
power flew through her circulatory system and caused a fire deep inside her
core. And he did it over and over, until it felt like she could cut glass with
the peak.
If that reaction was just from one nipple, Sam couldn't wait to feel the same
thing on the other one.
But Freddie didn't use his thumb, as he slid down the bed a bit so that she was
a good foot ahead of him, but he was eye level with her delicious orbs, and he
decided in that moment that touching wasn't enough. He needed more.
Freddie kneaded the flesh of her right breast which he had stimulated more than
Sam ever dreamed, but her real fantasies became real when she felt his hot, wet
mouth envelop the left one, his sponge-y tongue swirling around the nipple,
suckling every few seconds with no real pattern, as his other hand, with the
thumb underneath, held his new 'fruit' in place.
Sam was completely paralyzed it felt like, eyes rolling back, and all she could
do was use her hands to help him. One hand held his as he kneaded the breast,
while the other gripped his hair and pushed his face further into her flesh.
As she felt the bliss of being devoured by her lover, Sam was realizing that
her panties were pretty much done for. Sliding her hand from his kneading, she
slipped it into the soaked underwear, which released some of her scent.
Freddie instinctually pulled from her breast and kissed down her stomach, the
scent of her womanhood getting practically toxic. He had never even seen a
vagina in real life, but his olfactory senses were letting him know that he
definitely wanted to taste some of it.
Sam didn't move a muscle as Freddie moves of his own accord to the front of her
cotton underwear and slides them down her thighs, revealing a small tuft of
hair, and fleshy lips that were glistening in the light from the tv. This could
not have felt more like a treasure if it glowed and played the Zelda chest
theme.
Freddie was on autopilot as he stuck his tongue out and swiped a lick along her
outer lip, which caused a scream from Sam, snapping him out of his trance.
"You ok?"
Sam just looked horrified, her eyes wide, her breathing shallow, and she seemed
to be lost for words. "Wh-what?"
"I said, are you-"
"I heard what you said!" she practically shouted. "What did you just do?"
"I don't know really. I smelled your… place, and I licked it. Was it bad, did
it hurt?"
Sam flashed a grin and grabbed the back of Freddie's head. "I just found out
what we need to like every day, non stop."
She tried pushing him downward, but he wouldn't budge, shooting her a smirk of
his own. "Me doing that for you everyday non stop…Seems kinda one sided, don't
you think?"
"Are you calling me selfish, Benson?" she said, raising an eyebrow.
"I just calls 'em like I sees 'em" he said, making a joke but she wasn't
laughing.
"No more joking…" she said with an intense glare. "I'm so close to the edge, I
might burst from another lick like that. I want you inside me."
Freddie was stunned. This was it. This was the moment that he was going to lose
his virginity, and he was practically bursting at the thought. "Sam… I want to,
but-"
"Oh here we go…" Sam said, turning from horniness to hatred. "This is going too
fast, right" she said, mocking his voice.
"No… I want to lose my virginity… to you… tonight. But I want it to be right.
To be special. We get one chance at this, and right now, between the pics and
the flirty texts, and your incredible body, and those breasts, and your… area,
you've got me so worked up, that if I even tried, I'd probably burst in a few
seconds."
"That'd be ok…" Sam said, now looking at him tenderly, as if a switch was
flipped. "Mom's had me on the pill since I was 14. Apparently she thinks I'm
not the teenage mom material she was."
"That's not the issue. I want to last. I want to please you and for us to go
for a long time." Freddie reached up and stroked her hair, sitting up so he
could look her in the eye. "And I can't do that at the moment."
"So… what, do you need a couple minutes to regroup or-"
"Actually," Freddie said, with a hopeful look. "I was hoping you could help me
with that."
"What should I…" her words trailed off as she looked at him, almost begging for
her to do what he hoped she would. "I've never jerked a guy off before you
know."
"I do it three times a week," he replied, with a joking smirk, but that smirk
quickly disappeared when he felt her fingers grasp his lower shaft, her fingers
about half an inch from meeting her thumb.
"This thing feels… I don't know." Sam said, getting used to the size, shape,
and other features before she started. Though Freddie was feeling a good ways
toward a release just from her grip. "It's a like a steel wrench covered in
velvet."
She naturally started out slow, as Freddie kicked his boxers off his legs and
aside. Sam wriggled out of her wet underwear as well, and now they were
completely nude, and on display for one another. Sam's hand moved up and down,
and she watched his face as his eyes fluttered, to see what was good and what
to avoid.
Luckily, there wasn't anything Sam did wrong, and she seemed to enjoy herself
after the first minute. Especially after seeing Freddie's face at certain
strokes.
"Lick your hand," he said softly, not wanting to coach her too much, but he
felt like he was almost there.
Sam did exactly what he asked and licked her palm before stroking him with more
vigor. It took a few seconds but the musk and actual taste of Freddie's organ
hit Sam's taste buds. And she knew exactly the primal feeling that he did in
that moment.
The iCarly sidekick had had chicken, ribs, steak, pork chops, and plenty of
jerky, but the taste that teased her tongue, that made her lick her palm again
for more was the only meat she cared about at the moment and her mouth
absolutely watered for it.
Lowering her hand to just grip the base, Sam lowered her face towards the
pulsing member and licked the tip, gathering a bit of precum on her tongue. It
was salty but had a great texture. She double licked just to check for more of
it.
As her base grip tightened, Sam opened her mouth, Freddie only looking down
when he felt her hot breath on the sensitive head and watched as the bully, the
one who insulted him, and tortured him, and berated him, engulfed his aching
cock. And in that second, none of that other stuff mattered.
Sam knew what the task at hand was but she didn't have much of a clue as to how
to do this. She just wanted more of him, and even though she was being sloppy,
and getting drool all over his rod, she didn't really care and it seemed like
it was working for Freddie.
The grunts and groans and subtle movements he was making as she performed her
first oral ever made her feel incredibly hot. That all this was because of her.
She moved her free hand down her body, squeezing her D cup breast for further
stimulation before she began to stroke her own love button.
Even though he was only down there for a second, Sam was already feeling that
her finger was not going to compare, and now it became a race so that he could
return the favor and devour her sex.
She sucked on the head a bit, swirling her tongue all along his slit, savoring
the sponge-y crown's texture and flavor and stroked the saliva covered shaft,
really getting into faster, twisting strokes, and when she felt the strong hand
on the back of her head, she knew she was doing well.
"Sam…" he said, gritting his teeth, and tightening his hold, pushing her
further onto his pole, her throat gagging a bit, but it didn't slow her down.
She wanted that cum like it was essence of life and she picked up her efforts
in earnest.
And after just a few seconds, she got her wish, feeling the meat stick pulse in
her mouth before erupting, firing shot after shot of something thicker and
creamier than the early stuff. She slowly stroked him, eager to get every drop.
Sam looked up at Freddie, opening her mouth a bit in a smile, revealing the
pool of pearly white ooze on her tongue before she closed her mouth and
swallowed it all down before crawling back up to face him.
They kissed, and Freddie was so far into shock that he didn't even care that he
was tasting himself on her hot and inviting lips. Their faces crashed together
for several moments, him showing her his absolute lo… his absolute appreciation
for her.
"That good?" Sam said, withdrawing her face for a few moments to give him a
look that was meant to look tough like she didn't care about his answer, but
her eyes gave her vulnerability away. She wanted to be praised. And more than
that, she wanted to be rewarded.
"There are no words. I have never felt anything like that, and I've never… cum
so hard in my life."
Sam smirked and bit her lip in a semi-teasing way. "Glad you enjoyed yourself.
How long do we have until-"
"I don't know, but it won't be long." Freddie said, starting to touch himself,
and feeling like he was already starting back after only a few minutes. Before
we do take that step, there's something I want to do, and I hope you don't stop
me this time."
Sam knew exactly what he was talking about, but still gave a coy look to
inspire him to be more forward with her. "I would never stop you from doing
anything after tonight. What do you think I won't let you do?"
"You'll see," Freddie said with a smirk, sinking down the bed until he was
completely off it and kneeling. Sam looked down at him, the furthest he'd been
from her since she had arrived. She softly mewed and gave a frown at his
distance, but when she felt his hands on her ankles, the feeling disappeared.
And when the touch turned into a strong grip that pulled her down the bed until
her legs were hanging, off, she could hardly contain her excitement and
anticipation.
Freddie knew how badly she wanted this so he took his time, kisses her pale
thighs, still getting intoxicated on the scent of her sex, just inches from his
mouth. He was sure she wanted it, when he felt her hand in his hair, gripping
it tight, which was nothing new for Sam, but to feel her push him toward her
body was something else entirely.
Eventually, even he couldn't stand the teasing and he licked the bottom of her
petals upwards until his tongue hit the exposed clit, but Freddie was unaware
of what it was. He knew it was powerful when he touched his tongue to it and
Sam gripped the sheets and his hair, bucking from a fraction of a touch.
Freddie traced her opening with his tongue, bending it a bit to get both sides
of her lips as he passed over them. Sam was shaking from every touch, and he
began to wonder if this was how he was when she went down on him. It was
incredibly obvious that this was each of their first times, and this was an
adventure neither wanted to stop.
As Freddie's tongue began to probe, he found that not only was the scent
stronger, which made sense, but the nectar inside her was this incredibly
complex sweet and tangy combo and Freddie was eager to lap all of it so he
could truly know if there was something even better, deeper.
Blessed with a long tongue, which got in the way of him talking at times,
Freddie was happy to have such an appendage at this moment, pushing inside her
and wiggling his tongue around, eliciting the most guttural, and somehow
simultaneously high pitched, noises Freddie had ever heard.
Sam's hips bucked hard against Freddie's hungry mouth, keeping her hand fixed
on his head, but her other alternated from grabbing onto the sheets, as if she
would float away if she didn't, and grabbing her breast, the flesh seeping
between her fingers, and holding her taut nipple between her middle and ring
finger, pinching it to the point of pain before swapping back to the sheet.
There was no question that she was getting close, the blonde feeling like she
was a stick and with each lick, lap, and touch, Freddie was making her body
snap in half. And worst of all, as she admired Freddie happily devouring her
deepest essence, she wanted him to break her. To snap who she was in half so he
could remake her, as if it were.
Relaxing his jaw for a moment, Freddie replaced his tongue with his thick
finger, pushing it inside with a little difficulty as she was incredibly tight,
no doubt due to being so close to the edge. But it slipped through, and Sam sat
up with a start.
"How did you?!" She said, looking down, surprised that it was just his finger,
apparently believing that the digit inside her was his member. Sam shook her
head, scared of what he would really feel like if a finger felt like something
'big.'
Sam had never let anything inside herself- no toys, or household stuff, or even
her fingers. She had gotten off just fine thanks to her really sensitive nub,
but as Freddie curled his finger, as if to invite her down from the inside, she
was a loss for words for why she'd never tested those waters before.
Freddie placed his free hand on her abdomen, sliding his finger along her
adorable belly button, before applying pressure to get her to lay back and
enjoy. Sam didn't want to budge, and grabbed Freddie's busy and withdrew the
finger, bringing it up to her mouth, her eyes starting to glaze over, and
sucked the juice covered finger clean, holding it in her mouth as a pacifier
essentially as Freddie resumed licking.
The flavors on Sam's tongue danced in ways she didn't think possible, far
beyond caring that this was her own her own secretions. She just wanted more of
this juicy digit which symbolized their lovemaking.
Knowing that the movement inside was something intense for Sam, he decided to
push things and experiment with something that had to feel good, he believed.
Slowly, he imagined his tongue was a pen and made an A with it. When she
tightened further, like a velvet vice, he moved to B.
Sam could barely see straight, and while it was dark in that room, there was a
bright white light that seemed to be in the distance, and for a moment she
feared she had truly died. But when Freddie hit K, Sam felt like she was
falling back to earth like a meteor.
"Shitfuck, shitfuck, shitfuck," she whined as the stick broke, and her body
spasmed, releasing what felt like a quart of tension into Freddie's waiting
mouth, eager to taste her true nectar as Sam felt like she might float away.
Freddie couldn't believe how much he loved tasting Sam's innermost juices, each
taste not sating him in the least, but increasing his desire to have more of
her succulent nectar on his taste buds.
With all the inner touching and tasting, by the time Freddie's mouth was done,
Sam felt like she was already well on her way to another release. But Freddie
denied her that quick second in favor of climbing on top of her naked form,
both sweating, as even in a cold room, what they were doing was pushing their
bodies to near fevered temperatures.
Freddie wanted to say something smart to the barely functioning Sam, but she
silenced him before he got a sound out with her lips, her tongue invading his
mouth, loving the combination taste of his natural flavor which normally made
her want to kiss him more, and now this whole new taste, far more intense than
his finger.
Their bodies entangled into a mess of flesh, touching, tasting, and heavy
breathing, each realizing what logically should come next, but both feeling a
bit too scared to go that far so fast. Their bodies, however, were not running
on fear, but on animalistic desire. Freddie had never felt more hard in his
life, and Sam might as well have been soaking the sheets, she was so hot for
more.
Sam had never felt so empty than she did in this moment, with no tongue, no
finger to fill her up, and while she had never considered it for a moment
before tonight, now she couldn't see herself living without feeling complete.
Without him.
"We don't have to," she said, in a huff, hoping that he would disagree and show
that he felt the same way she did. "If you don't want to, it's ok, I guess."
Freddie just stopped and stared at her for a moment, as if he never considered
that option, "Do you want to stop?"
Sam bit her lip and buried her face in his neck, her lower body grinding
against his firm and eager manhood. "I don't want to ever stop," she whispered
into his skin, kissing and tasting his soft, but strong flesh. "Not now… not
ever."
Freddie pulled her head up and kissed her deeply, probably more deeply than he
had ever kissed her or anyone for that matter. This wasn't a rushed kiss like
they shared in the hall or the hungry kisses that they were trading in bed,
eager for more. This was something else. This was the feeling. The lightning
strike. The one that changes everything. That signals something magical that
cannot just be ignored.
By the time Sam came back down from the greatest kiss of her life, she realized
that Freddie was on top of her, his hands on either side of her head, his knees
on the inside of hers, and then she felt something very different. It wasn't
that she didn't know that he was poised at her entrance, but she never imagined
it would actually happen, and now that it was, she was actually scared.
The head pressed against her small opening, and it took three or four tries
before he could actually get the sponge-y piece inside until he felt a wall.
"This is supposed to hurt the first time, right?" she said, trying hard not to
show her trepidation as her breathing became shallow, truly fearing that he
would tear her in half.
"Yeah…" he replied, looking her glistening body over in the faint light. "But I
think it's only for a second. I will be extra careful, I promise. You can still
back out. We don't have to do this if-"
Sam answered him by pushing herself down, pushing a couple inches inside, and
she immediately regretted the decision. The pain was like a searing hot flame
erupted inside her, and blood flowed as Freddie slowly withdrew, leaking a bit
onto the white sheets. Her eyes glistened signaling that she was on the verge
of tears.
"Unnghhh…." Sam grunted, wanting him back inside, and Freddie followed her
wishes, sheathing himself just a couple inches inside again. "Stay there… I
just need to breathe for a minute."
Freddie held himself up, kissing her neck as Sam writhed under him, trying to
fight through the pain, which was quickly morphing into an incredible pleasure.
Her body was stiff and clearly tense, and he wanted her to be ok a lot more
than he wanted anything else in this moment but eventually, she relaxed, and
looked up at him, her eyes fluttering, with a smile across her face.
"Ok…" she said in her sexiest voice, which may or may not have been
intentional.
From that moment, Freddie's eyes never left hers for more than a second, their
faces just centimeters apart, trading hot and heavy breaths as Freddie
continued pushing in. The looks on Sam's face ranged from surprise, to pain, to
ecstasy, to fear, and back to start it all over again.
There was no way for Sam to gauge exactly what was happening since she didn't
know a big penis from a small one, but she knew that either he was big, or her
parts were tiny. Either way, it was a snug fit, and she had to check herself
every so often to see if she could see it in her stomach.
It took a good five minutes of small pushes and pulls, but Freddie finally was
fully inside her, her bundle of nerves right against the base of his shaft.
"You still ok?" he whispered, worrying that bottoming out inside her was too
much.
"Other than probably getting dick-prints on my organs, I think so."
Freddie smiled at her, still willing to make some jokes as she winced, getting
used to everything. For Sam this was it. Forget the kissing, the tit worship,
or the eating out- this moment where he was completely inside her, where they
were one.
Like a flash, images of their future exploded in her mind- intense sex, getting
married, honeymoon sex, having kids, more sex. Each one more vivid than the
last and she wanted every single detail to come true.
She was pulled out of it as he began to pull out as well, withdrawing until
only an inch remained, and then trust back inside her. It wasn't fast by any
means but it was far beyond the snail's pace he was moving at. By the third
time he did it, she had decided that this way was way better than moving slow.
"Ungh…" she grunted. "More… faster… harder."
Sam had no idea why she asked for it to be harder, since she really wanted him
to be gentle, but her body was screaming for him to really let her have
everything he could.
Freddie knew what she really wanted, even though she asked for the opposite, so
he tried to do what he could, balancing in his elbows, and pushing his face
beside hers.
He thrust faster, but with care, as he made soft noises, nibbling at her ear
every so often. Freddie really wished he could see her face right now, but this
angle was accomplishing what she wanted, as well as giving his hands a rest.
Sam's legs wrapped around his waist, really pulling him in so he couldn't pull
out as much, but could focus on going all the way in, and she ground against
his thrusts, pushing him even deeper inside her, with her newfound assistance.
However, she could feel the quiver in his arms, and the sweat on his back from
having to work so hard, so she decided she would relieve him of his duties.
"Flip over, babe…" she said, hurriedly, trying to shift from under him. "Momma
wants to be on top tonight."
Freddie surprised her by flipping them without having to pull out of her much,
and before he even realized she could get set, he was staring up at the pink
skinned blonde that he never wanted to not see.
Sam used her hands on his abs, which she stroked once more, for balance as she
started bouncing up and down, his member driving deeper and deeper than she
could have believed, trying to find her rhythm.
She then switched to grinding against him, which was less effective for
Freddie, position wise, but when she do it, her breasts would shimmy, and he
raised his hands to hold them, fearing that if she bounced again, she could hit
herself. It wasn't completely altruistic, of course, as he thumbed over her
nipples, and kneaded her breasts.
"Oh shit…" she muttered at the rediscovered feelings of her too long forgotten
other sweet spots. Sam moved her hands back up her body and held his in place
on her bouncing breasts, as she went back to going up and down.
Freddie surprised her even further when he thrust his hips upward when she went
down, crashing their pelvises together.
"FUUUCKKK MEEE" She screamed at the explosion of pleasure that he just
unleashed on her, with just a simple move. "Don't stop… please."
Freddie went along with her pleading, smashing his hips into hers as her grip
tightened on his hands, leaving red handprints on her pale orbs.
"I'm soo… close," she moaned.
"Me too…" he said, adjusting his position and sitting up a bit more, moving his
hands away from her chest and quickly attaching his mouth to one of them,
suckling as she held his head there, less hard, and more encouraging.
Freddie's left hand drifted down her body to her plump ass and gripped it tight
as he began thrusting inside her again with vigor as she bounced, out of sync
from their former method, but somehow this fast paced way was really working
her. His cock nailing her g-spot, which he wasn't exactly sure what that was,
with each movement in and out.
Now it was a race to the finish, as Freddie rose more, putting his legs under
and behind Sam and Sam's around his, now physically close as possible as the
thrust their sexes at each other, fast and hard, silencing each other's moans
and screams with deep, passionate, and carnal kisses.
Sam's face twitched and she whimpered, breathing heavy and starting to shake.
Freddie decided to take this moment to push her feeling into overdrive as he
reach in between them diddled her exposed clit as he went fast and hard, aching
for that finish.
Using his other hand, he reached behind her neck and held her, looking into her
eyes and nodding, whispering "It's ok…" as her mouth moved, spasm-ing, and
unable to speak, but she nodded, eyes wide.
And then Sam Puckett's dam burst once again, her already incredibly tight
velvet hold becoming the strongest vice imaginable, as her hot insides
exploded, clouding her vision and losing herself in pure ecstasy.
The feeling was too much for Freddie, who barely got a syllable out before he
closed his eyes and roared, blowing deep inside her, painting her inner walls
with shot after shot of thick cum. When he looked again, he saw Sam with her
eyes rolled back and her mouth wide open.
Freddie started to move when Sam gripped his shoulder. "Don't you dare pull
out, Benson. Not yet…"
And so Freddie did as he was told, staying inside her as she milked every last
drop from him, and he was soft once more. Taking heavy breaths, they embraced
tighter and just held each other, giving soft, subtle kisses to the dewy flesh.
Slowly, Freddie began to fall to the side, holding her still until they lay
together, just looking into each other's eyes.
Sam wasn't sure if she lay there for minutes or hours, just lightly touching
Freddie's chest and sharing soft intimate kisses, both keeping clear of the
overworked erogenous zones, but Sam Puckett swore that she would do anything to
keep doing this. Because Freddie Benson was her 'one' and nothing could ever
change that.
Sam awoke with a start, for a moment wondering where she was, and praying that
all the horrible things she did were the real dream and that she was still in
that bed with Freddie.
But, no- this was her real life, laying on a couch in Los Angeles , stewing
over her missed opportunities. She and Freddie had had sex 5 or 6 times after
that first night but they could never compare. Either he was too cautious, or
she was too aggressive- to the point where she essentially sabotaged the
relationship because she saw it as the only way they could escape the cycle.
Feeling overwhelming wetness in her pants alerted her that the dream truly had
been vivid, and she needed a change of clothes.
The blonde climbed off the couch and stretched, clearly stiff from laying in a
bad position for too long, and snuck into the bedroom. She looked at Cat who
was passed out, her cute belly exposed, once again overwhelming the anger and
pain with adorable moments that Sam had to shake off. As Sam quickly stripped
and replaced her underwear, she began to think about Cat. To truly think about
her.
The truth was, Cat was the first person that Sam had developed real feelings
for since Freddie, and being a girl, rather than a strong guy, this was
confusing for the blonde so she fought those feelings.
But memories of those mornings and those nights where they would just explore
and have fun were incredibly persistent, and while Sam wanted nothing to do
with the Cat she saw hours before, the version quietly snoring with her tanned
and toned belly out was too much for her to hate.
Sam slid into her bed, and tried to be as silent as she could, watching Cat
sleep until her own eyes felt far too heavy to fight, and she drifted off,
dreaming of a better tomorrow.
Chapter End Notes
     Remember, just a story. Practice safe sex if you are going to engage
     in it.
***** Jedi Part 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     Jade and Freddie's night continues...
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
They finally finished their meal and arrived back to Jade's house a little
after nine o'clock.
The teens felt mildly exhausted with all the running around they had done
during the day, but both were content in their tiredness as they made their way
to their respective rooms and bathrooms so they could take quick showers and
change into their sleepwear for the evening with the intention of spending the
rest of it watching a movie.
Earlier, while Freddie was dropping his stuff off in the guestroom and getting
a shower before the pair left, Jade had taken the time to change her sheets and
bed linen and borrow some air freshener spray from her mother to spray her
room. She had also left the door open with a fan left on to let it air out. She
could smell the faint scent of Sam permeating the room from her staying over
and she knew that Freddie, as the blonde's ex, he would pick up the scent and
she didn't need that reminder for him.
As she changed into some casual nightwear after a quick shower, she was
grateful that her plan had apparently worked unable to smell even a hint of the
blonde in her room. She turned on her television to Chill Channel, having seen
in the TV listing that a few good horror movies were about to come on in the
next few minutes. His reaction to watching it would be a good way for Jade to
gauge him further, on more than a physical basis, even though over the last few
hours he had repeatedly and pleasantly surprised her.
Just as she was hiding the fan, she heard a knock on her open door. She turned
to see the handsome teen in a fitting blue T-shirt and a pair of dark pajama
pants.
He raised an eyebrow as seeing her wearing a tight fitting woman's athletic T-
shirt and a pair of very dark grey drawstring pajama pants that wrapped around
her hips. She looked innocently sexy in the outfit and he quite approved of it.
He cleared his throat and causally remarked, "There you are. I thought I heard
you."
"Yeah, here I am."
They paused with an innocent moment, before Freddie motioned towards the door.
"So, we were going to watch a movie?"
"Yeah, just turned on the box," she motioned back to her television in her
room.
He noticed a PearBox with a collection of games in front of the flatscreen
television in the corner of the room. He half smiled at seeing that she was a
gamer. He wondered what genre of games she enjoyed playing. He put that aside
for the moment and asked, "Oh? We're watching the movie in here?"
"Yeah." She teased, "Did you want to go back down to the living room instead?"
He shook his head. "No, this is fine. If you feel more comfortable to be in
here then who am I to argue?"
"Yeah, I feel comfortable here…" She motioned her hands around her room and
finished, "…in my inner sanctum."
"And you don't mind me in here?"
She dropped her hands and shook her head with a teasing smile. "No."
He bowed his head and suddenly felt a wave of bashfulness.
She walked over to her bed and had a seat on the edge. She patted the spot next
to her.
Freddie walked over cautiously and took the neighboring seat. He looked around
at her room, noticing the color scheme was certainly on the 'dark' side. The
specimen jars were an interesting touch, but the butterfly collection was
interesting. He saw it as an interesting insight to the girl. Not exactly sure
what insight, but something worth keeping in mind for the future, he thought.
'Keep in mind for the future?' After today, for all he knew, he might not ever
see her again or keep in contact. He realized in that moment that he truly
wanted to keep in contact with her, if she wanted that too, of course.
After finding that bit of peace in what started out as a worrisome and
nightmarish day, he glanced back towards the television and saw the end of a
horror movie playing. "So you like horror movies?" He was just widely asking as
she perhaps meant to show another movie of a different genre.
"Yep, one of my favorite genres."
"I enjoy them too." He leaned over to her and whispered as if it was meant to
be a secret just between them, "I just hope you don't mind if I laugh at the
parts where someone gets eaten or dies horribly."
She opened her eyes wide, not believing what she had just heard and whispered,
"Marry me."
"Excuse me?"
The dark haired teen quickly shook her head, just now processing what she had
just uttered, and mumbled, "Nothing."
She scooted over to have a seat in the bed and he slid onto the bed next to her
so they could watch the television in the corner of the room. It was personal
without being intimate.
The film had just started playing the opening scene when Jade rested her head
on his shoulder.
He glanced to her, surprised by the contact, but remained silent in commenting,
not exactly unhappy with the development.
The unlikely pair quietly watched the movie over the next few minutes, relaxing
in the presence of the other. As the movie continued, Freddie and Jade weren't
even trying to hide their laughter together at the exact inappropriate and gory
parts, setting them both at ease.
Near the middle of the film, there was a gratuitous simulated sex scene before
one of the female characters would predictably be horribly killed off. Freddie
tried to hide his blushing face, hoping Jade wouldn't notice that he was
starting to get slightly hard inside his pajama pants, which he instantly
regretted wearing for that reason, as the scene played out. There was an
attractive and very light skin toned early-twenty-something brunette with her
blue plaid shirt open and her silver bra cups pushed under her borderline C/D-
cup defying breasts slowly riding her well-built boyfriend as he lay on his
back and resting his hands on her waist. He thought his imagination was playing
tricks on him that the girl bared a resemblance to Jade, which wasn't helping
his situation as her body resting against his side was so soft and warm.
Fortunately for Freddie, Jade was too busy watching the scene and letting her
imagination slowly slip into seeing herself in the scene, Freddie underneath
her. Her intimate idea of rewarding her sweet and quite brave boyfriend for
risking his life to save her from the animal in the woods.
The scene soon finished and the pair's respective heartbeats started to settle
and body heat cooled as they relaxed to continue watching the horror film. When
the credits to the movie finally started rolling just before midnight after
they enjoyed the rest of the film, Freddie was happily surprised that the
attractive couple actually survived the movie.
Jade turned her eyes up and met his gaze, ready to suggest that they grab some
midnight snack before heading to bed. However, his eyes were so welcoming and
smile so friendly, she felt an overwhelming need for him. She cupped his cheek
and brought her lips against his lips.
He closed his eyes and kindly returned the gentle pressure on her lips, his
left hand naturally moving over and cupping her right hip.
They softly moaned into each others mouths, enjoying the taste of each other,
as they shared plentiful, but quite innocent, kisses. Surprising to each of
them that despite the physical attraction they had felt towards one another,
there wasn't much lust to the kiss.
Freddie pulled back and looked to her, slightly astonished when he realized
what he had done. "Jade?"
"What?"
"You… you just…"
She stole a chaste kiss from him then innocently grinned. "I just kissed you."
"Why?"
"Dude, you're a handsome and very sweet guy; why wouldn't I want to kiss you?"
Jade said, feeling that his need to question things could be detrimental to the
evening.
Freddie scooted away from her, trying to slide off the bed, but she wrapped her
fingers around his wrist to stop him. He turned and cautiously met her eyes.
She whispered in a near panic, "This isn't a trick like what Cat pulled. I did
that because… I genuinely like you."
He tried to keep the suspicion out of his voice as he stated, "You'll
understand if I'm a little hesitant in believing that with what happened to get
me here in the first place and the 'what's with Seattle girls' line."
She bowed her head and glanced away. She hated that he was practically looking
a gift horse in the mouth in questioning her. Why couldn't he be like every
other guy that would jump at the chance she was offering him? It figuratively
hit her as hard as the battery that had been dropped on her head during a
taping of 'BrainSqueezers': he wasn't like the other guys and that was one of
the things that had deepened her attraction to him beyond the physical. He
didn't want just a quickie and he really had been as hurt as she had been
recently and needed the same comfort and reassurance.
She quietly remarked, "Yeah, I guess you're right… but I was hoping I could
prove you wouldn't have to be that way with me. I enjoyed lunch because we had
a real conversation, even if it was a little deep—which, really, I didn't mind
at all—and I had a good time with you touring L.A. and just being able to hang
out and watch a horror movie without someone thinking I was strange."
"I've enjoyed all that too—being able to share my feelings without being judged
or mocked… spending the afternoon hanging out with a pretty and sweet girl
without any emotional baggage and genuinely wanted to hang out…" He flashed her
a boyish grin that could have put Beck to shame, "…and just being able to
lazily watch a good horror movie."
The one time web-producer looked down at where she was gently holding his
wrist. Her touch was soft and warm, sending welcoming tingle up his arm that he
missed from the touch of a girl. He whispered, "I just don't want to be the
butt of another joke or used or hurt anyone else… Once bitten, twice shy…" He
looked up towards the ceiling and laughed out a mirthless laugh, "I'm only in
L.A. in the first place because Cat played me… good old gullible Freddie…"
The slim and busty girl smiled a sweet, innocent smile for a brief second
before she reached up with her right hand again and cupped his cheek to pull
him into another kiss. She pulled her lips away and met his eyes. "I don't
think you're a joke, but a nice, good looking guy with a good heart. That's why
you're down here in the first place: because you thought your friend was hurt
and you wanted to be there for her… I wish I could feel like I had someone in
my life that I knew I could count on just as much."
The set of eyes that had captivated him outside Sam and Cat's apartment seemed
to almost hypnotize him then draw him inside. He thought he was looking into
her soul and saw that glimmer of truth that said she wasn't trying to trick or
use him. He felt relief wash over him then a bit bashful that this lovely girl
would be genuinely interested him—not hero worshiping like all the girls at
school after his literal run in with the taco truck or infatuated with him
because he dressed up as a vampire… or a pawn to be used to get back at his
friend.
He leaned forward and gently pressed his lips against hers as he closed his
eyes and reached up and rested his hand on her right shoulder. This time the
kiss felt right and she immediately returned it. While they exchanged a few
more innocent kisses, Jade actually letting a soft laugh escape past her lips
against his.
They eventually parted and she scooted off the bed and stood to the side to
look down at him. He scooted towards her to sit at the edge and watch intently
on what she was about to do next, surprised why she would break away so
quickly.
She pulled the hem of her black athletic tank-top up then lifted the shirt
above her head then tossed it away onto the floor. She dropped her arms in a
surprisingly innocent voice, "I want to enjoy something else with you too… Why
don't you show me how you think sex should be?"
Freddie swallowed as he definitely liked what he saw from the waist up: her
creamy white skin (that oddly reminded him of Carly) along with her fine curves
made her look like an exquisite crafted porcelain doll and her black plunge/
push-up bra snuggly containing her eye drawing bust and creamy looking cleavage
(which reminded him of Sam). She was definitely larger than Carly and a
probably a cup bigger (DD) than Sam.
He finally managed to nod his head, drawing a wicked smile from Jade's lips at
seeing that he could be putty in her hands. Little did she know that in a
little while, she would be the putty in his strong hands.
She took two slow, but short steps to stand between his parted legs then
whispered while looking down at him, "Well… then why don't you show me how
appreciative you are at seeing me?"
He took a second or two to realize that she had spoken, but once he processed
what she said, he reached up with both hands and cupped her cheeks. His fingers
slipped through her dark hair to the back of her head and thumbs gently
caressing her unblemished skin in front of each ear just before he brought her
mouth down to lock with his lips and began to slowly tease her with slow
kisses.
Jade sucked in a soft breath through her nose and closed her eyes, caught off
guard that instead of trying to ravage her breasts as she expected any other
male (or Cat) would when offered the opportunity, he had chosen to continue
with the slow and tender route with her. The anger, hurt, and disgust that she
had felt with Beck, continuing to be an asshole in her mind, was confronted by
an equally hurt young man showing her tenderness and sweetness.
She relaxed into the kiss as she climbed onto his lap and rested her hands on
his sides. The lustful need that each had experienced over the last day that
had been satisfied with their newest partner had seemed to dissipate and in its
place a gentle need for affection and comfort. Heads tilted back and forth
while sharing soft kisses and pecks, tongues surprisingly being absent for the
moment.
Jade smiled into her kisses, enjoying the affection as she missed this kind of
intimacy with Beck, but not to disparage Sam over the last day as she had felt
a real kinship and intimacy with her. However, now what was suppose to be some
stress relieving fooling around was now apparently the cause of an unexpected
and hurtful rift between the blonde and the girl that had been her friend since
middle school, that affection took a sour taste to it.
She briefly wondered if she was now doing the same thing as Cat in kissing
Sam's ex, but any deeper thoughts on that were suppressed by Freddie's deeper
kisses and hands starting to slide down her cheeks to her neck before resting
on her shoulders. She felt his right index finger between the bra strap and her
pale skin.
He pulled his lips away from her pink and tasty lips to look to her blue eyes
as if asking permission.
She lifted a corner of her mouth, intrigued by the gentlemanly approach. She
tilted her head forward by a fraction of an inch to signal her permission.
He pulled the dark colored strap off her shoulder and down her arm enough to
reveal her pale, but gorgeous orb. A low groan sounded from his throat and he
twitched in his pajama pants and boxers at seeing the perfectly proportioned
flesh pillow and the cute little pink nipple and nickel sized areola. The
little nub was soft and relaxed with perhaps only a hint of stiffening from
their shared exchanges so far. He felt an overwhelming need to give it some
proper attention, so he stuck his tongue out and teased the pink nub with
several swipes of the tip of his tongue, coaxing it to hardness.
Jade closed her eyes and lulled her head slightly to her right, a soft sigh
escaping past her lips from the gentle lapping of her pink peak. It quickly
responded to the warm and slightly wet attention and stiffened so at the next
moment he latched his lips around it and gently sucked on it.
While his mouth had been busy, his hands had not been idle with a pale angel
straddling his lap. His hands had slipped around her smooth sides and slipped
between the elastic band of her black cotton pants and panties to start
tenderly massaging her slightly plump sweet ass. The pressure of his hands on
her rear caused her to scoot up and have their cotton covered crotches make
contact and start gently grinding against one another.
She rolled her head back with fluttering eyelids while mewing out soft
encouragement from all his actions: his worshiping of her breasts, massaging
her ass, and grinding her rapidly heating sex against his hardening rod. She
palmed over the back and crown of his head to hold him in place while he turned
exclusively away from her nipple to worship the rest of her breast with gentle
presses of his lips against the soft, nearly ashen skin; teasingly licking to
suppress any possible goose bumps from forming on the unblemished skin
(enjoying her natural flavor along his taste buds as the slightly coarse tongue
swiped the smooth skin) then and occasionally coming back to wrap his lips to
suckle on her teat.
As she had experienced with Sam yesterday when the blonde had 'feasted' on her
breasts in their first encounter, she felt that Freddie began to 'devour' her,
trying to draw her closer to him than just physically and his open honesty
about what he wanted in a partner, just like her, only heightened the
sensations coursing through her. She wanted more. She needed more.
After he had coated both of her breasts and coaxed both her little nubs to the
hardness that figuratively could cut something, she pulled back and held the
side of his head so she could meet his eyes.
"You're pretty good at that."
He charmingly smiled. "Are you enjoying it?"
"Definitely… do you want to taste some more of me?" She grounded against him to
accentuate her point.
He pulled his hands away from her cheeks and grabbed her hips to pull her off
his lap and sat her on the edge of the bed. He slipped off the edge and knelt
down in front of her.
Freddie reached behind her back and finally undid the black bra that had been
shoved under her rack. He undid it in a surprisingly quick manner and tossed it
away. He turned to reach out and pulled the drawstring of her pants loose then
hooked his fingers over the waistband at her hips then gently tugged them down.
She lifted her rear off the mattress and the material slipped over her cheeks
then down her shapely legs. He pulled them off her ankles then folded the
material over his arm before tossing then near the head of her bed at the
nightstand.
He daintily took her right ankle and brought it to his lips, placing a teasing
kiss on the joint. He smiled against her skin while meeting her eyes.
Jade's mouth slightly parted, her top front teeth and tip of her pink tongue
exposed from the erotic sight of him enjoying, enjoying her.
The Seattle teen kissed up the side of her calf then reached the inside her
knee, an odd mimicking of how Cat could take her time working her up. He licked
and kissed his way further up to the inside of her thigh, continuing to enjoy
her natural taste. He knelt between her legs and stopped just short of the
slightly darker colored part of the black silky panties over her crotch where
she was clearly wet from his ministrations. He flicked an eyebrow up to her
then stuck his tongue and licked the material, sending a shiver through the
mean girl.
He pulled the thong down, lifting her up at the same time with his strength,
allowing the material to gather at her ankles. The inherent gentleman parted
her legs again by her knees and enjoyed the treasure before him. She was almost
entirely free of hair other than a small triangle patch pointing in the
direction of her lightly glistening, pink mound.
He dipped his head down to her crotch and took a cautious lap of his tongue
across the left outer lip then swiped with the flat of his tongue on the other
outer lip to gather the light dampness coating her sex. Her nectar tasted sweet
with the barely the hint of tanginess/sourness (maybe a bit salty) like a great
piece of candy and he wanted more.
She placed her right palm against his forehead and slightly pushed him away
from her sex.
He knotted his brow in utter confusion and mild fear as he questioned, "Did I
do something wrong?"
She took several small breaths while being mentally caught up in his question
before finally muttering, "No, I mean… you really want to?"
He remarked in a near flippant manner, having a hard time understanding her
question, wondering for a second if she was giving him some odd test. "Why
wouldn't I?"
Jade glanced down, not being able to keep eye contact and mumbled in mild
embarrassment, "It's just… Beck… wasn't into it… he was kind of… against it."
His humorous take on her question was quickly replaced by a bit of
embarrassment in initially taking it as a joke, "Oh…"
An awkward silence fell between them and the shapely girl felt mildly exposed
and embarrassed from her revelation. She subconsciously started closing her
legs, but he placed the gentlest of force against the inside of her knees to
prevent her from closing her legs.
She curiously looked at his brown eyes and he playfully remarked, "His loss."
He dipped his head back down and caught some of her folds between his lips and
gently sucked on an inner petal. She closed her eyes, sucked a hard breath
through her teeth then moaned loudly in surprise that he would continue, and,
of course, the contact of his lips. He lapped his tongue out to swipe the
inside of the inner petals, drawing more of her sweet juices out from her but
not quite penetrating her yet. He wanted to leave that ace up his sleeve. Over
the course of a minute or so, he ran through the English then Spanish alphabet
then started forming simple words against her sex.
The nearly black haired teenager squinted her eyes tighter from the pleasure
rippling through her. She couldn't remain sitting up, his skill with his lips
and tongue being on par with Cat and Sam, maybe even surpassing the girls, and
she lay back against the mattress. One hand rested on the crown of his head
while her other one cupped a fleshy orb to knead it and tweak her nipple.
Jade rolled her head back and forth, suppressing her need to scream, shout, and
curse from the pleasure surging through her from him steadily working her up
from the first kiss, but mewed and whimpered in not wanting to distract him
from the task while she rode the increasingly large wave of pleasure that was
about to crash down on her.
This was the second time in two days that she had let her guard down to
practically a stranger and was begging to be fulfilled, "Please Freddie… don't
stop… don't stop…"
The sheer need in her voice brought a troubling feeling through him, as though
she had always been left just short of satisfaction if not outright
disappointment. He felt a knot of anger in his chest that this girl had never
been satisfied by her man— whoever this Beck guy was—and felt the need to
correct that failure. He brought her leg over one of his shoulders than the
next shoulder before taking a firm grasp of her upper thighs and spelled out
several words, still almost inside her, in rapid succession.
His increased pace was the tipping point and the wave of pleasure crashed on
her. She wailed out, "FUCK!" and pushed her shoulders against her mattress and
lifted her ass up to thrust her sex against his mouth. The sudden shift in
position caused his tongue to finally penetrate her for a moment and his nose
to bump her love button.
She shivered up and down her body from the additional stimulation and whined,
"Holy chizz!"
Her pelvis bucked up against him several more times until the tension in her
lower back and legs finally eased and she collapsed back onto the bed. Her
heavy chest rapidly rose and fell as she tried to regain her breath and just
relax in her afterglow.
She thought she'd have her moment of relaxation in the afterglow as she
normally did after Beck would go down on her (if he could actually took the
time and care to get her off), but was caught off guard when Freddie continued
to explore her opening with tender and lazy swipes of his tongue.
Jade had just enough functional brain power to softly whine, "Freddie, I
can't—" She was cut off and threw her head back against the mattress with her
heaving chest thrusting upward by him shoving his tongue as far as it would go
into sweet, hot core and rapidly lap inside. She'd usually get her few moments
of rest then expected to let him slip inside as Beck would normally do in the
same circumstance, but didn't expect that Freddie would continue, especially
since she hadn't gone down on him. Even Cat wouldn't do such a thing as they
would switch off after the first.
To Beck, on the extremely rare occasion he did such a thing, it was far more
like a chore and he quickly finished getting her wet enough, not actually
bringing her off, but this nice hunk of boy from Seattle was going down on her
again.
The dark, curly haired teen gripped his head tight with both hands on the back
of his head to hold him in place but she had a feeling in her stomach telling
her that it wasn't necessary. "Oh chizz, Freddie…"
He shoved his tongue inside her as far as he could manage, which was actually a
bit filling as he had a slightly longer than normal tongue. He flicked all
around inside, hoping to stimulate her and lick up more of her juices.
He pulled his tongue back slightly then started with numbers with the intention
of reaching a hundred if his tongue and jaw were up to the challenge.
She started bucking against him again as he reached the mid-twenties and he
moved further up her sex to finally have a taste on her external pearl. He
slowly lapped through the thirties around the bundle of nerves before
delicately lapping with his sponge-y tip on the button.
"Chizz…" she hissed through clinched teeth.
The button got the treatment, as he drew the forties against her clit before
pausing to wrap his lips around it. He sucked gently, not wanting to over
stimulate and hurt her.
Jade's eyes were practically rolling to the back of her head as her brain was
flooded with endorphins.
He moved back down to go through the fifties across her lips before traveling
further down to her puckered little rosebud.
"SHIT!" she shouted, skipping over her usual G-rated chizz, and her eyes shot
open when the tip of his tongue teased at it.
A piece of her mind realized where Sam got the idea to tease her backdoor. It
was a strange sensation for sure, but not a displeasing one. He took about a
minute to thoroughly coat it, but resisted pushing his tongue past her ring as
he wouldn't be as presumptuous as he had been with Cat.
He moved his mouth his mouth back to her glistening sex to finish through the
sixties and seventies.
She was unaware that her toes curled and her legs began to tremble over his
shoulders, the heels of her feet tapping his back as she became unhinged at the
pleasure and started losing focus all around, just quietly muttering, "Freddie,
Freddie, Freddie…"
The next minute or so later became a white-hot blur as her body felt like it
was on fire, every one of her nerves firing off a signal to her brain. She
heard a voice in the background that sounded just like hers shout to the
heavens, "Freddie, you fucking god!"
Jade wasn't sure how long, but she just laid there, her legs hanging off the
side of the bed as consciousness started slowly coming back to her. She felt
like jelly and soaked all around her crotch. She actually wondered if she had
peed herself when she lost muscle control and silently prayed she hadn't done
something so embarrassing. Apparently, she didn't as she was able to lift her
head just enough to look through the valley of her chest to see Freddie lazily
cleaning her with his tongue.
She dropped her head back on the bed and whispered through a slightly sore
throat from her apparent screaming, "Please Freddie, I can't take another one
right now."
He had heard her and avoided directly stimulating her while she recovered.
The minutes dragged on until Jade gathered enough strength and sat up. He
pulled his mouth away from cleaning her inner thighs and stood up on his knees,
her sitting just slightly taller to look down at his eyes while desperately
grasping her breath.
He asked in an almost childlike manner, "Did I do alright?"
She was about to spit out a sarcastic remark, but she caught sight of his eyes
and the look of innocence in them told her that he wasn't teasing her. He
genuinely wanted to know if he had been at least adequate. He was a little out
of practice and wasn't sure if his time with Cat had been enough to get back
into 'fighting shape'.
She sat up and reached out to cup his cheek. She tenderly whispered, feeling
the need to let some of her sweetness out, "You were fantastic. Thank you."
His face lit up in relief. "It's ah… it's been a while since I've done tha—"
She cut him off by crashing her lips against him, bullying her tongue past his
lips and tasting herself. She quickly pulled back before he could fully respond
and whispered in baited breath, "Thank you."
He lovingly smiled to her. "You're welcome."
She bowed her head, suddenly feeling a bit bashful. She focused her eyes at his
cotton covered shirt and whispered, "No, I mean it. Thank you… Beck would… Like
I said, he wasn't into it and I would be lucky to get off before he finished,
but you… you got me off and you could have just slipped inside after my first
one, but you didn't… you kept going."
He kissed her left cheek then whispered, "I wanted to make sure you were
enjoying it and I wanted more of you… and I just couldn't do that without you
saying it was okay."
A soft blush formed on the actress/singer's cheeks, a childlike bashfulness
filling her at hearing his words of desire for her and conscious of her needs.
While her head was down, her eyes caught sight of his pajama pants tenting.
"You look a little uncomfortable."
He hissed out, finally noticing that pressure of pressing against his
sleepwear. "Maybe."
She seductively suggested, "Why don't we switch places so I can take care of
that?"
Jade didn't wait for his answer. She slithered off the edge of the bed to kneel
beside him and pushed against his sides to get him to sit on the bed.
He didn't argue and took a seat and she took her place between his legs on her
knees.
She grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up, first giving her an eyeful
of his sculptured abs then he helped finish pulling the clothing off and
tossing it aside. Jade allowed herself to let out a groan at seeing his
muscular and defined chest before she licked across one of his nipples, an
interesting sensation for him, then started kissing over his right pectoral.
She deviously smiled against his skin while holding eye contact with him and
felt the soft rumble through his skin of his groan at seeing her seductive look
which brought an even bigger smile to her eager face.
Her lips started trailing further down until she reached his six-pack. She
stuck her tongue out and teased his bellybutton for a few seconds before she
pulled her mouth away and focused on his visible tenting. She undid the
drawstring of the pajama pants and pulled down the pants to his ankles in one
swift motion to reveal his quite stretched boxers. A bit of his precum had
already smeared inside his boxers and was starting to seep through where his
head was trying to push through to find the fly.
She wickedly smirked at seeing him getting so worked up over her. The goth
slipped her hand into the fly of the boxers and worked out his manhood. He
groaned in pleasure at feeling her slender fingers wrap around him and she took
a sharp nasal breath at the solid feel of him and seeing his size. Sam was
right about his respectable—impressive—size and suddenly ached to feel him
inside.
She lifted her chin and their lips gently met while she palmed up to gather a
bit of his release then moved down to slowly stroke him.
He groaned into her lips, her soft hand bringing him considerable pleasure
since it had been a long time other than the very rapid copulation with Cat.
Jade pulled away and sank down to bring her face level with his crotch. She
licked her pink lips before she licked up one side then the other of him that
her hand wasn't covering. She hummed in satisfaction as he had kept himself
clean and tasted his same manliness. After she satisfied herself licking him,
she parted her lips and slipped his head into her mouth to give him a soft
suckle as her hand tenderly stroked up and down the rest of him.
He rolled his eyes back and let out a garbled groan. Her mouth was wet and warm
and she knew how to use her tongue to swipe at and underneath his glands. He
leaked a little more of his salty pre-release after her teasing his small eye
with the tip of her tongue then she sank further down on him with gentle bobs.
She'd pull back and take just a little more of him each time until finally he
was pushing against the back of her throat.
She suppressed her gag reflex the best she could manage, but her few failures
closed around his spongy head.
"Oh jank…" he hissed deeply and lulled his head back while slipping his fingers
through her dark locks and palming the back of her head, encouraging her to do
whatever she wanted.
She was glad he was enjoying her fellatio because she wished she had a little
more experience in this to give him a thorough treatment that would be equal to
what he had done to her (and be a little more comfortable with his size), but
with the lack of appreciation on Beck's part, along with his constant
reluctance to please her, didn't entice her to get practice with him.
Jade pulled back and increased her speed of bobbing, running the flat of her
tongue on the underside of his rod, while her hand jerked what she couldn't get
into her mouth in a circular motion.
His fingers tightened in her hair as he lifted his ass off the bed and slightly
matched her bobbing motions. His groan muscles began tightening and he started
to flex in her warm mouth. He groaned, "Jade I'm—"
She pulled off of him and tightly held him by the base of his manhood, trying
to stave off his release.
He roared in frustration in being denied his release and looked down at her in
surprise and a little bit of hurt.
She looked up to him in a surprisingly apologetic manner and whispered, "Sorry,
I didn't mean to bring you to the edge, but I want you inside me."
His frustration was quickly swept aside and replaced with a dumbfounded
expression, unable to comprehend what he had just heard. "You really want me
to… you want us to… go that far?"
She cocked her pierced eyebrow. "What? You thought this would end in just a
little oral?"
"I just… I don't want there to be… any hurt feelings," he said, clearly
referencing what had happened between Cat and Sam and the predicament he was in
his life long friendship with the blonde.
She sat up on her knees to meet his eye level, cupped his cheek and whispered,
"We're not making any promises towards each other for tomorrow. Let's just
enjoy tonight and worry about tomorrow, tomorrow."
He searched her eyes, seeing not only the physical need, but something on the
emotional level, nodding but quickly realizing the practical thing; something
he really didn't think of doing before he and Cat's encounter, "I don't have
anything—I mean… I don't carry any protection and… I've only been with one
person before—I was her first too."
"It's okay, so have I and I'm on the pill. It'll be fine if…" She flicked up
her pierced eyebrow, not needing to finish the statement.
Freddie chuckled in relief, "With you, I'd think that would be understandable
if I couldn't… pull out in time."
"Now you're just sweet talking me Freddie Benson," she laughed as she scooted
up onto the bed to lay in-line with her bed against her pillow and spread her
bent legs. She gently rubbed her right middle finger up and down her slit and
softly stated with a hint of nervousness lacing her voice, "Hey, you're… kind
of big, so could you…"
His words sounded cliché, but she heard the sincerity of his words and felt a
moment of peace and reassurance when he said, "I'll be gentle."
"Thank you."
He intended to keep that promise as he recalled how ungentle he had been with
Cat (even if she repeatedly encouraged him to do so) as he pressed his head
against her entrance then gently pressed into her.
She squinted her eyes shut and gritted her teeth while his head took several
attempts to slide between her slick folds. After the third attempt, he
penetrated past her petals to fill her and her muscles spread to accommodate
him, realizing the toy she had shared with Sam the previous day was slightly
smaller than him and filling her more than Beck ever could've managed.
He rubbed up and down her left arm and whispered, "Are you alright?"
Her eyes were closed while she nodded her head and answered in a baited breath,
"Yeah, I'm fine you're just… jank… you're bigger than I'm… used to…"
"Now who's trying to sweet talk who?"
She opened her eyes and smirked at his willingness to engage her remarks and
grabbed the back of his head to pull him down into a crashing kiss.
Their lips parted and moaned into each of their mouths, tongues started
battling one another and giving them both the opportunity to adjust to the
situation.
The minutes ticked away as they just enjoyed each others kisses and holding one
another, feeling for both of them that they were one with one another. Jade
finally pulled her mouth away and met his eyes. She took several breaths then
whispered, "I'm okay now."
He pecked her lips then pulled his hips slightly back then pushed forward. He
slowly built up his thrusting in a near torturous manner in Jade's eyes.
However, his pelvis was soon lightly slapping her inner thighs.
She broke eye contact and looked down the valley of her breasts to see his
shaft steadily penetrate and withdraw from her.
She thanked God that the Seattle boy had been so considerate with his tongue
lashing or she would be in pain right now instead of the pleasure tingling
through her, while at the same time there was a deep tightening in her gut.
Freddie started grunting in pleasure from penetrating a veritable volcanic
velvet vice that gripped his manhood.
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her up while he rested on his heels.
"Fuck…" she hissed as she dropped down on him, driving his fleshy steel further
into her.
He latched onto her left nipple and sucked on the precious orb for all of his
worth.
She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around the back of his neck. Her head
leaned to her right before dropping it to the left to rest her cheek against
the crown of his head. She had never felt something so deep inside of her and
the idea crossed her mind that if he released right at that moment, he'd
directly paint her womb.
She shuddered, signaling that she was relaxing against him and actually sank
just a little further down on him. She whispered, "This is what it means to be
one…"
He pulled his mouth away from the heavy orb and looked up to her, the girl's
arms moving from behind his head and neck to cup his cheeks. He whispered just
as quietly, "Yes."
Once she relaxed enough to settle on him, he moved his hands lower and gripped
her ass. He lifted her up about halfway then gently brought her back down.
The burning of pleasure in her belly was stoked with each thrust into her.
His body was reacting the same way, especially after being brought to the edge
earlier. He felt the familiar tightening sensation behind and below his
bellybutton and ache in his balls that signaled that he would soon give up his
release. Freddie wasn't ready for this to end as there was no guarantee that
Jade would want to go another round with him after his release.
He lowered her back down onto the mattress and slipped out of her.
She hissed at the sudden emptiness but any complaint as soon lost when she felt
his tongue slip between her petals and teasingly lick her. This was another
surprise for her. Beck would never have gone back to pleasing her with his
mouth after withdrawing, too freaked out about possibly tasting himself.
She looked down to see him eagerly attempting to please her further, which he
was most certainly succeeding in. It wasn't as pleasurable as being filled with
him, but it was still quite satisfying as her lips quivered every time he would
run the flat part of his tongue across them. She placed her palm over his crown
and gently brushed through his hair to get his attention.
He brought his mouth away and whispered to give her an explanation, tickling
her external bundle of nerves in the process with his warm breath, "Just need
to cool down a bit."
"By heating me up?"
He boyishly smirked. "I thought it was a pretty good idea." He dived back into
her opening and started jabbing his tongue into her as far as he could reach,
not waiting for any comeback.
She pushed her head back against her pillow, pushing her chest up and slowly
croaked out, "Oh jank…Freddie… please…"
He turned his tongue to her love button and rapidly licked and within seconds,
the fire burning inside exploded. She bucked up against him and a bit more of
her juices easily flowed onto his lips. "Holy chizz…" she growled through
gritted teeth and squinted eyes as all her muscles below her bellybutton seized
up for several seconds before relaxing.
Freddie pulled his mouth from her inflamed sex and crawled back up so he could
hover over her and meet her eye-to-eye. He boyishly grinned down at her,
relishing in self-satisfaction at being able to bring her off once again.
She looked up at him in mild amazement. He was stronger than her by a far
degree, probably almost as strong as Sam, had the dominate position over her
and she felt wretched with three orgasms in such a short amount of time. He
could do anything he wanted to her and she wouldn't be able to stop him and
what did he decide to do? Continue to show her gentle affections as if she was
something precious with delicate kisses on her temple and cheek.
How could Sam have ever let you go?
She tapped him on the side of the shoulder, signaling to him that she wanted
him to roll over. She had something in mind.
He rolled off of her and she slipped off the edge of the bed. He curiously
watched her wobbly walk towards her burgundy chair, her hips slightly swaying
and giving him a beautiful eyeful of her shapely ass and distracting him long
enough from asking her intentions.
She grabbed an old shirt hanging on one of the corners of the backrest of the
chair and threw it on the seat of the chair. She realized it was on old plaid
shirt that belonged to Beck and didn't care. She smiled to her handsome lover
for the night and patted the chair, signaling that she wanted him to sit down.
He threw his legs over the edge of the bed and got up, walking to the chair and
having a seat.
She walked around one of his legs and turned her back to him. As she started
backing up, the young man's eyes widened at seeing her sexy rump approaching
his crotch. His manhood followed suit with a slight twitch, clearly just as
eager as he was, and leaked a little bit more of his pre-release.
His spread legs allowed her to come closer and squat down, bracing her hands on
his knees, to line up her ass to his flexing rod. She pressed her soft backside
against his manhood, catching the sides between her cheeks.
Freddie palmed over her hips to hang on to her as she started sliding up and
down against his rod. She looked over her right shoulder and suppressed a smirk
at seeing how much she was working him up with his shortening breath and
flushing cheeks. She probably could get him to blow all over her ass and his
abs if she kept this up, already feeling some of him leak onto her and down her
crack, but she wanted to feel his manhood in her one more time.
Jade stopped her grinding and lifted up, grabbing him by the base with a hand
off of his knee to line herself up then slowly sank back down on him. She
latched her hand back on his knee and groaned out, appreciating the new angle
in which he was sheathed inside her.
He too enjoyed the new angle in which he penetrated her core, particularly the
feeling of the underside of his rod scrapping against what he assumed was her
internal bundle of nerves. He reached and gently rubbed his palms up and down
her back.
She smiled and lulled her head to the side at feeling his strong palms across
her smooth back. She lifted then dropped several times before she found her own
rhythm to gallop.
Jade couldn't help but swear from feeling the first film of sweat forming over
her skin (she didn't sweat because it was gross, but she was certainly working
up one with him) and the slight burning sensations in her knees and lower
abdomen, the first signs of fatigue showing from this position, "Chizz…"
He watched the tension in her smooth, and quickly becoming moist, back while
her dark locks bounced between her shoulder blades. He slid his hands off of
her hips and under her to grip the back of her thighs. He slightly lifted her
up and pulled her right leg over his right leg as he brought it under her then
did the same with her other leg. She leaned forward and rested her palms back
on his knees in front of her. He kissed her shoulder this whispered, "Let me do
some of the work at least."
She nodded her head just as he lifted her by the hips, her toes balancing her
instead of helping lift her. His sheer physical prowess of lifting her was a
big turn-on, but not as much as his consideration.
He bounced her on his lap for half a minute or so, driving deep into her while
her juices dripped down his shaft and ball-sack.
Finally slowing down, he moved his hands from her hips and palmed over her
smooth abdomen, relishing in the feel of her skin until he reached her
impressive chest, and began to palm them completely in his big, strong hands.
He pulled her back to press her back against his muscular chest.
He gently bucked up into her, allowing his pelvis take over the job and growled
into the side of her neck, "You're so tight Jade—I don't know how long I can
last…"
She turned her head and looked into his eyes and desperately pleaded, "Please
Freddie, please hold out and make me cum one more time. Please… I'll let you do
anything you want with me if you'll let me cum one more time… I promise…"
That promise could drive any man to want to fulfill her request as the back of
his mind blindly ran various scenarios about what he could do with the mean
girl: her lips, tongue and the rest of her mouth taking him over and over again
until he ran completely dry; making love to her chest until he gave her a nice
necklace (or several); or in the darkest recesses of his mind that he felt a
little genuine shame about his subconscious mind even considering… she had such
a beautiful ass…
…but the more rational part of his mind was still functioning enough to hear in
her voice her pleading of needing to be satisfied as if she had been repeatedly
disappointed in the past and begging him not to be the same. It wasn't much of
a guess that that wasn't far from the truth when it came to a guy, just given
her surprise that he would willing to pleasure her orally without a second
thought and without a bit of consideration of her having to reciprocate.
It quickly felt like it was his duty for his side of the species along with his
desire to make sure she had the best memory of this experience and not leave
disappointed.
He moved his hands off of her chest and grabbed her hips to lift her off. His
slick rod withdrew from her with a whine of disappointment passing her lips,
but he quickly turned her in place then she settled back on his lap and quickly
impaling herself back on his shaft, her slick juices providing easy
lubrication.
She rested her hands on his shoulders and planting her knees on the shirt
covered cushion of her chair just as he gripped her hips and crashed his lips
against hers. She eagerly matched the ferocity of the kiss while he lifted her
up to almost pulling out of her then dropping back down.
He lifted her up while her knees pushed up to assist him. They found fast
rhythm fairly quickly and within seconds, she was practically galloping on his
lap.
They both raced to their respective releases at this point. Jade's breathing
was labored, her skin flushed in a nice softly red hue, and the sweat dripped
off her body onto him. Freddie was in prime physical shape and was weathering
the physical exertion far better, but swore that she felt tighter, perhaps her
thighs closing more in this position. He did complex math equations in his head
then equally challenging computer code to hold back his rapidly approaching
release, but the wanton look of lust in her eyes along with something else he
tried to identify; the sight of her soft, gorgeous lightly sweaty body bouncing
on his lap; her soft flesh begging, egging him on and her warmth around his
manhood made the task nearly Herculean.
He wasn't going to fail her, so he needed to figuratively push her off. "Come
on Jade. Come for me. Let go and come all over me. I need you to come. I need
to see you come. I need to see you happy."
His words were the push she needed off the precipice of her pleasure. She
stopped her bouncing, tightening her grip on his shoulders and ground against
him with a rotation of her pelvis as her mind was flooded with pleasure,
blocking out the rest of the world except Freddie's flesh pressed against her.
Her eyes squinted and face cheeks tightened to express her overwhelming
pleasure. She cried out in rapture, "FUCK!"
She closed her thighs and pressed the sides of her knees against the sides of
his thighs and wrapped her arms around the back of his neck to pull him close,
crushing her soft flesh pillows against his muscular chest, holding herself in
place and trying to ride out trembling of her body. She cried into the side of
his neck, not just verbally with a string of obscenities, but actually crying
with a few tears traveling down her cheeks while her body trembled.
He gripped her hips tight and dug his fingers into her unblemished skin and
rapidly swore into the crook of her neck as he tried to hold out from her
muscles squeezing his shaft like ringing out a wet rag, "Jank, jank, Jade, God…
jank!"
His rod violently twitched and bulged, signaling that he was about to release,
but he struggled with every bit of willpower he had to hold out until she was
finished experiencing her release. The last of his willpower was collapsing
just as she slumped against him as the tension in her muscles relaxed.
Her muscles relaxed their near death grip on him and it was enough to keep him
from teetering off the edge for just a few more seconds. He sighed deeply into
her neck before lifting her up, pulling completely out of her and letting her
drop onto his lap.
She hissed out in the sudden emptiness and looked up. "Freddie?"
He buried his face into the crook of her neck and whispered against her fair
skin, "Jade please, I can't… you have to give me a minute… or an hour if you
want to keep me going…" he finished with a chuckle.
His laugh was infectious and she laughed, the few wet lines of tears down her
face making it even lovelier, while brushing the back of his head, "Okay…
thanks for holding out."
He took several deep breaths, interrupting himself several times, while he
pulled his face from her neck to meet her eyes, "Even if I couldn't… I wouldn't
have stopped."
She figured they were nice words for him to say, but one look into his soft
brown eyes told her that he was telling the truth and it sent a flutter through
her heart. She leaned forward and gently took his lips, the animalistic need
having been satisfied and only needing the gentle affection.
He returned with the easy kissing, matching her kiss for kiss in what turned
into a gentle affectionate exchange. She broke her lips away from him, but
remained close enough so her nose gently rubbed against the side of his nose.
She playfully smiled, "It's your turn now…"
She drew the last bit of her reserves and slid off of his lap to slide down to
kneel between his legs before nearly devouring his throbbing meat. She
painstakingly slowly bobbed her head up and down to take just the first few
inches of him while one of her hands gently jerked the rest of him. She pulled
off for only a few scant seconds to hiss out, "You can come in my mouth, on my
face, on my chest… anywhere you want, just come. You deserve to come… you
deserve to feel good too."
She dipped back down and inhaled the head of his manhood and sucked on it for
all her worth while her tongue teased and lapped at his slit and her right hand
lazily continued to stroke the rest of him.
He fisted the ends of the armrests until his knuckles were white, his abs
tightened to a taut as if he was on his last sets of reps in his workout
regiment, and thigh muscles tightened. He let out a roar as the last of his
self-control crumbled after the repeated positions, starts and stops, and his
balls heaved up their contents and fired in rapid succession, several shots of
his thick seed into her succulent mouth, painting the roof and her tongue with
his creamy release.
She closed her eyes and moaned around the head of his shaft, sending additional
vibrations through the sensitive piece of manhood to keep spurring him for a
few more moments while tasting the salty, heavy substance and bits already
sliding down her gullet.
Freddie collapsed back onto the chair with his arms out over the armrests while
his pelvis instinctively thrust off the chair, driving his rod into Jade's
mouth further despite having nothing left to give at that moment.
She bobbed her head in a leisurely manner to clean him off and allow her to
swallow all of his considerable jizz without choking on it.
After making sure she got every drop from and off of him, she rolled her head
to rest on her left bicep and his inner right thigh and attempted to catch her
breath, completely drained, unable to do much else besides kneel there as her
body recovered from four orgasms in such a short span of time. She would have
been content to kneel between his legs and rest her head on his thigh for the
next hour or more, but she felt Freddie's fingers slid under her armpits and
pull her up the straddle his lap and wrap his arms around her to bring her into
a cuddle.
He kissed her forehead, nose, and cheeks then whispered tender words of
affection that help the tension and tremors subside from the aftereffects of
her orgasm that he could still clearly see from a trembling muscle or two.
She felt his hands affectionately caress her ass cheeks and sides while his
other hand stroked her arm and the side of her breast, a strange mix of
innocent and sexual caressing that was setting her at ease and turning her on
at the same time. Trapped between their abdomens, she could feel him still
twitching and becoming somewhat hard again.
She felt a momentary surge of worry. She lifted her head off his shoulder so
she could look him in the eyes and whispered, "Freddie, I know I promised you
anything, but I need a few minutes to reco—"
He cut her off with a chaste kiss to her lips and whispered, "You don't have to
do a thing for me. Just… ignore 'Little Freddie.' That was incredible enough to
share that with you. I just hope you enjoyed it."
She studied his eyes for seconds that seemed like an eternity and saw that to
him, what they had just done was not just a quick comfort or tension releasing
'fuck' just to leave it at that for the night, but this was something deeper.
She also saw that she didn't have to keep her part of the deal. It terrified
her for a moment that this… guy, who was a complete stranger 12 hours ago,
could genuinely feel that way, something she had felt missing with Beck. The
terror was quickly replaced with mild sadness at what she saw in comparison to
how she knew Beck would have jumped at the offer. The difference itself soon
filled her with an overwhelming desire to hold up her end of the deal at some
point in the future.
She rested her head back on his right shoulder and let her finger lazily trace
over his muscular chest and breathed, "I enjoyed that too, that was…" She
trailed off, unable to finish.
He gently lifted her chin so he could look into her eyes. His voice was just as
low as he asked, "What?"
"…fulfilling?"
He chuckled, "That's one way to describe it."
The artist softly challenged, "How would you describe it?"
He embarrassingly laughed, "I think I'd need a poet to write out what it felt
like. I'm not sure any words I have would be adequate."
She smiled as she rested her head on his shoulder and the pair remained seated
to relax with each other. She felt completely drained and wouldn't have minded
just falling asleep in his grasp, but her knees were starting to hurt from
being bent. She stood up, still wobbly, with Freddie taking one of her hands in
a tender fashion.
She whispered, "Could you help me to my bathroom?"
He did more than that by picking her up, eliciting a loud laugh from the
exhausted teen. He kissed her cheek before carrying her bridle style out of her
bedroom and to her bathroom.
About fifteen minutes later after a surprisingly innocent shared shower, the
pair returned to her room without bothering to cover themselves after drying.
Jade made a B-line to grab Freddie's discarded blue T-shirt. She pulled it over
her head and slipped her arms through the sleeves just as found his boxers and
pulled them back on his hips. She found his pajama pants and slipped them on
before slipping into bed and rested on her left side then patting a spot for
him to lie.
He didn't need the invitation to be made twice to slip up beside her nor did he
bother questioning why she would steal his clothing to sleep for the night.
She slipped under his right arm and rested her head on his chest while he
pulled her close and the sheet up to cover them. He kissed her forehead and she
smiled at the affection before drifting off to sleep from the soft sound of his
heartbeat and her favorite movie coming on in the background by the still
playing television.
Freddie remained for a few more minutes, enjoying being her pillow for her.
While he waited to drift off to sleep, he watched the movie that had been
running the entire time they were together since the remote control was out of
reach. He oddly thought halfway through the movie if Jade would enjoy this 'The
Scissoring'.
Chapter End Notes
     We hope you enjoyed this installment. As my co-author just told me,
     Liz and Jen are killing us with their recent instagram pics.
     Remember, this is just a story and practice safe sex.
***** Puckentine 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     Puckentine the morning after...
Chapter Notes
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Sam blinked and groaned from her fitful sleep. She didn't want to wake up. She
didn't want to face the world. She felt miserable and wanted to continue
escaping through sleep, but she wouldn't get to do that. She felt a weight
shift on her high rise bed, which was really just a mattress raised up on some
metal pipes.
The dirty blonde finally opened her eyes when she rolled onto her back and felt
a weight on her stomach. She looked up to see Cat straddling her stomach and
looking down at her with a pitiful expression.
The redhead immediately whimpered, "I'm sorry."
Sam just relaxed back for a few seconds, trying to fully wake up then she
pushed herself up to a sitting position and took a hold of Cat's hips just as
the redhead slightly scooted back to straddle over Sam's legs.
The girl that Seattle PD was scared shitless of messing with looked at the girl
that looked like she was a puppy that had just been kicked. Cat's eyes were
still a little puffy from all the crying she had done yesterday afternoon and
that evening and the rest of her looked so innocent in her small pink camisole
and red velvet hair draped over her chest and shoulders. This sweet image of
her along with the one she saw just before she went to bed battled the image of
the redhead being a well fucked mess by her ex, and at the moment, the current
look was beating it.
Along with the images, the blonde's mind started battling the other feelings
she didn't want to face before going to bed. Cat had betrayed her and it hurt
like Hell, but was it because Cat had gone for her ex in a gesture of what she
saw as unwarranted retaliation or was it because Cat had gone with anyone that
wasn't her?
An apology and a hug later always worked for her and Carly every time they had
a big blow up, so why should it be any different between them?
Another part of her mind and heart whispered back, 'Because she's not Carly and
she fucked Freddie.'
'But she loves you just as much as Carly and you accepted breaking up with
Freddie instead of fighting to hold onto him,' another voice pointed out.
She wanted to stop the argument in her head and spoke the first thing that came
to her mind, "You and Jade… did you do stuff when she was with her boyfriend?"
Sam wasn't exactly sure what the status was between Jade and her boyfriend
other than being on the outs for a little while, but if she was correct with
her assumptions of what happened last night with Freddie spending the night
over there, it was probably going to be in the past tense. She wanted to know
if Cat was consistent about feelings of possessiveness and about cheating.
The redhead shook her head. "We… before we started Hollywood Arts we would just
cuddle and kiss a little bit, but after she broke up with Beck the first
time—second really—we… were more intimate, but she never cheated on Beck with
me and I hadn't done that with Jade since you moved in with me. What we," Cat
pausing to indicate she was speaking about them, "did was between us and
special… I thought it was something special for you too when we… but then you
and Jade…"
She bowed her head and sniffled.
Sam cupped the fragile girl's cheeks and placed a chaste kiss on her lips.
The gesture caught Cat's attention and for a moment reassured her that perhaps
things would be alright between them.
"I'm sorry too Cat. I thought we were just having a little fun since you didn't
get to finish. I didn't mean to hurt you. I didn't realize you…"
The tough girl trailed off in not knowing how to finish the statement, but Cat
was eager to finish, "I love you Sam." She then surprised Sam by pulling her
into a tight embrace, resting her head on Sam's left shoulder and nuzzling her
nose into the side of the blonde's neck.
The blonde flinched at being held in an emotional manner, but soon relaxed to
the redhead's touch. Sam closed her eyes and hugged her tighter for a brief
second.
"I know I don't say it, but I care about you too… and that's hard for me to say
after everything in my life so far. I wish I could say love, but… I haven't
loved someone like that since Freddie. That's why it hurt so much to see him
with someone else—hurt more with you. He's been able to move on while I can't
let go then I see him with you… someone that maybe I could move on with…"
The blonde was cut off with Cat stealing a kiss from her and giggling. "It's
okay. I'm here. If it takes you a little more time to find peace with your
first love—"
Sam eyed the girl with the phraseology, but she couldn't argue with it.
"—then that's okay."
The blonde frowned, really frowned, when she saw the compassionate expression.
It was too much like Carly's, too much like Freddie's, but it didn't dissuade
the redhead.
Cat kissed her teary cheek, the blonde not realizing that her eyes had started
to water and slowly run down. The redhead kissed her again and again, catching
every tear.
Sam relaxed under the tenderness and between Cat catching tears, the blonde
would capture her lips with a gentle kisses until the pair were making out.
Cat smiled into the kisses, feeling relieved that Sam would want to touch her
and be intimate with her. She slowed down her kisses, hoping that her stronger
friend would take the lead.
Sam did just that as she brushed the red locks off Cat's left shoulder then
dipped her head and placed her lips against the side of the petite girl's neck.
She placed a gentle, slow peck then another one, slightly sucking on the skin
on each passing until she trailed up to the spot just under Cat's ear.
The childlike teen closed her eyes and softly bit into her bottom lip, letting
out a soft mew as her skin tingled from the contact and felt herself start to
get warm.
As Sam distracted Cat with the gentle kisses, the blonde's fingers started to
work their way from Cat's hips to slip between the waistband of her pajama
pants and tanned skin. Her fingers delicately clawed at the soft skin of her
tight little ass while her mouth moved for the redhead's lips and started
peppering her jawline.
Cat had only worn a flimsy tanktop to bed, one that had ridden up to show off
her cute little belly, and it wasn't any real barrier to Sam's desires to feel
the other girl's skin. She continued kissing along her shoulder while her right
hand brushed up the side of her arm until she reached the thin pink strap then
slipped under it to pull it down.
As the strap was pulled over Cat's shoulder, Sam's lips continued their trail
down the tanned smooth skin to over the girl's heart. She placed several kisses
there then just kept her lips pressed there feeling the girl's increasing heart
rate.
The blonde pulled the strap further down Cat's toned arm and with it, the left
cup of the shirt, revealing the beautiful swell of bosom and puffy nipple. Sam
wrapped her lips around the slightly tanned nub and began to suck on it.
Cat squint her eyes closed and softly whimpered, the tingling sensation being
kicked up a notch.
The far stronger girl rubbed her other hand up and down the girl's back to help
calm her down. The girl's puffy nipples were a little sensitive, especially
when she got worked up. She drew her lips away from the hardening bud, her hot
breath blowing against it as she reassuringly whispered against the small
breast, "It's okay Cat."
The Hollywood Arts student slightly shivered in her grasp then relaxed to the
oncoming sensations.
Sam smiled against the soft flesh from feeling the tension leaving the girl's
body and surrendering to her touch. A part of her, the jealous part of her that
saw the redhead with her ex, wanted to reclaim the girl and make her never
consider another partner—well perhaps Jade on occasion if she could have the
same arrangement. She could go hard and fast as Freddie did to prove her point,
but she decided she wanted something gentler, kinder to seduce the redhead in
her arms.
She began kissing around the nipple and throwing in the occasional lick to the
hardening bud. She gently captured it between her incisors and softly tugged at
it, a trick that Cat loved to do to her.
The teenage actress squeaked out from the gentle biting and tugging then
giggled from the affection.
Sam licked the nipple to brush away any pain that she may have inadvertently
caused the sensitive girl. She brushed her lips across the soft swell of breast
and moved towards the other cloth covered one. She switched her hand placement
and started tugging down the other strap while her right hand brushed up and
down the redhead's back.
The other soft mound of flesh soon was free and came under rapid licking and
nibbling all across the flesh, a contrast to the gentler ministrations that the
first breast was subject.
Sam pulled her mouth away from the saliva covered breasts, smiling at her
handiwork before palming over both of Cat's 'girls', catching the nipples
between her fingertips and giving them a gentle squeeze.
Cat lulled her head back, her dark red locks tickling her back.
Sam kissed back up the girl in her lap's chest to reach her neck then lapped at
her pulse point, drawing soft mews past the actress' lips. The girl from
Seattle trailed a hand up to cup Cat's cheek and force her to look at her. She
quickly captured Cat's lips again, but this time with a little bit more force
and lust.
As Sam distracted the redhead with kisses, her hands moved away from the soft
plumps of flesh and her cheek to across her sides until she reached the small
hollow of the redhead's flexing back. Her hands dipped further until they were
once again between the material of the pajama pants and smooth flesh of her
buttock. She gently grasped the flesh then lifted her up slightly off her lap
so she could pull one leg then the other leg out from under the thin girl to
lazily wrap around her.
Cat wrapped her arms behind Sam's neck for stability as she was lifted up then
guided down to lay back on the mattress. The roommates' kisses intensified for
a few frenzied seconds until Sam started pulling away and out of Cat's grasp.
The playful teen whimpered from Sam pulling away from her grasp, but was
placated for a moment with a few laps at her right nipple as Sam scooted down.
She pulled up the flimsy material of the camisole up to under the redhead's
perky breasts to expose Cat's beautifully suntanned and toned belly. The blonde
tenderly placed butterfly kisses across the prone girl's stomach, drawing a
mixture of sighs, whimpers and giggles before Sam made it to kiss around the
bellybutton. She stuck her tongue out and started licking around it before
plunging the tip of her tongue into the tiny crevice.
The flicking of the tip of her tongue brought a giggle past the redhead's lips
then soft moans as the blonde started sucking around it. Cat's hands moved to
cradle the back of the blonde's head and lace her fingers through the golden
locks to hold her in place for a few seconds.
Sam finally pulled her lips away from Cat's tummy, practically leaving a little
pool of saliva in the naval, and kissed further down until she reached the
waistband of the pajama pants. She looked up to meet Cat's eyes with a wicked
grin playing on her face as she slowly pulled the draw string, loosening one
loop of the bow then the other.
The tough girl hooked her fingers over the waistband and slowly pulled them
down with Cat assisting in lifting her small tush. She slid the cotton material
down the toned legs to her ankles before lifting her legs up to pull them off
and toss them to the side. Cat's legs fell spread on either side of Sam,
somewhat blushing appearing almost nude to the blonde.
Sam cocked an eyebrow at seeing the girl's pink boyshorts with a bit of a damp
spot on them at the crotch. Her lust and her hunger demanded that she dive down
and devour her meal, but she paused and turned her attention to place a few
soft kisses on the laying girl's right inner thigh. She thought she had
gorgeous legs and wanted to give them some much deserved attention.
The blonde traveled down with her lips until she reached the side of Cat's
knee. She licked a few times before she turned the limb enough to kiss behind
the knee.
Cat cooed from the unexpected contact of a series of kisses and licks behind
her joint before Sam continued her journey downward. The blonde lifted the leg
and kissed up the calf until she reached the tan girl's ankle. She gently
nibbled at the joint then moved up to the redhead's toes, the toenails painted
in a soft pink. The girl still smelled sweet at her feet, having taken the time
to thoroughly wash them the previous night.
Sam took the time to gently suckle on each toe, sliding her tongue between them
before moving onto the next one. Cat let out another giggle from the tickling
of Sam's tongue, setting her more at ease as to what they were doing.
The blonde release the foot then leaned down to start a tortuously slow kissing
up the tanned girl's left leg. She place gentle butterfly kiss after butterfly
kiss across the skin, the redhead's whimpering for more causing Sam to move
just a little slower, but eventually moving past the knee and up her inside
thigh until she reached Cat's soaked crotch.
Sam smiled at seeing she had gotten the redhead worked up further. The girl had
practically soaked herself and now Sam wanted a taste.
She hooked the boyshorts and pulled down, revealing the bald and glistening
flower of the sweet girl. She pulled them down the rest of the energetic girl's
legs and haphazardly tossed them aside, leaving the girl practically nude other
than her bunched up camisole pushing against the underside of her supple flesh.
The tough blonde practically dove at Cat's crotch, but slowly and lazily
started her licks to gather Cat's slow release as if she was savoring a nice
bowl of chilly. She had annoyed the mess out of Cat one time when they were in
a hurry by eating a blow at Bots as slowly as possible and she was going to do
the same with her meal now.
Cat's pelvis started shifting from side to side, the contact on her lips
started to drive her further into frenzy. Her moans became louder and whimpers
more frantic with her hands grabbing the back of Sam's head as if to force to
give her more.
The child-teen's lips finally opened and Sam took a few good sucks on the
nether lips then pushed her tongue inside for a good few flicks. Cat bucked up
from the contact and Sam quickly pulled back.
The redhead begged, "Sam… please…"
The teasing blonde took a moment to look at Cat's swollen lips, pulsing in time
with her heartbeat. The prone girl's little pearl poked out from the hood and
that was when she moved in for the 'kill'. Sam cupped her hands under Cat's
rear to slightly lift her up and latched her lips to the pearl and gave it an
intense suckle the likes of which Cat enjoyed doing to her nipples.
"SAM!"
Cat bucked up from the near brain frying contact.
Sam let go of the nub as to not hurt her and started rapidly licking the lips
and opening. She tried to lap up every bit of nectar like a melting ice cream
cone then give her a quick tongue fuck before starting the cycle over again.
Cat reached back and grabbed the end of the mattress for leverage as she pushed
up her pelvis and pushed her sweet sex into Sam's nose and mouth. She whimpered
in desperation, "Sam… Sam… I'm… please…"
The terrifying girl to some pulled her mouth away from the glistening opening
and blew her hot breath against it in answering, "It's okay. Come for me Kitty.
Come for Mama."
The small tanned girl surrendered to the pleasure and let out a high pitch
squeal while her muscles tensed and locked in place. She could only see white
from her clenched shut eyes… she could only hear and taste white if it was
possible to do such a thing to a color or lack of one. She shuddered from the
overpowering flood of sensation from her 'special place' and the tensions in
her muscles.
Sam continued to lick, capturing Cat's free flowing essence and further
stimulating the girl to her limits.
Cat's tense muscles finally loosened and she slumped back on the mattress,
feeling as if Sam had sucked all of her energy out of her private place, her
pelvis only held up by Sam's grip.
The blonde gently lowered Cat's pelvis from her face and rested her bottom on
the mattress.
Cat dropped her arms from their death grip on the bottom of the mattress then
lifted her them up, signaling she wanted to be held.
Sam crawled up next to her and brought her into her grasp then kissed Cat's
forehead.
Cuddling with anyone, whether it had been platonic during sleepovers at Carly's
place, or with Freddie, with or without sex being involved, and now with Cat,
was still something she struggled with- to relax and enjoy the moment. She
figured it had to do with her mother not holding her enough or something when
she was a baby.
They rested there for a few minutes, Sam giving the redhead time to recover and
listening to Cat whisper caring nothings to her.
After sufficiently recovering, Cat slipped from her grip and threw her left leg
over the blonde's abdomen to straddle the prone girl. The redhead's breath was
still trying to find a steady rhythm, her small breast rose and fell but her
face showed she was ecstatic and ready to go again.
The slightly skinner girl scooted back some to straddle Sam's hips the slowly
palmed over the Seattle girl's lower abdomen and slipped her fingers under the
hem of Sam's muscle shirt. Her right thumb found Sam's naval and gently rubbed
around it before softly pushing into it.
Sam smirked from the gently massage and looked on curiously as to what the
'innocent' teen would do next.
Cat grabbed the hem of the shirt and started to slowly pull up, revealing more
and more of Sam's light abdomen skin. The redhead paused for a moment, stopping
her pulling just under Sam's flesh pillows. The material had caught on her
nipples and the front of her breasts, allowing to bring them up slightly so Cat
could gaze on the underside of the mounds. Cat tugged just a little bit more
and the material gave way, spilling the soft flesh pillows out into view.
The 'dominating' girl softly giggled, "You're so pretty Sam."
Cat gently palmed over the fleshy mounds, feeling their softness on her finger
tips and weight in her palms. The redhead leaned forward and in a move that
surprised Sam, the 'dominating' girl kissed along her neck. She gently suckled
on the pale skin with each kiss while she moved her lips around and up, placing
baby kisses under her ear. Her hands remained busy in gently pinching the
hardening pebbles.
Sam softly muttered, "Chizz…"
Cat trailed her lips down to the little valley at the base of the blonde's neck
and gave a few licks before moving over the bunch up shirt material above her
breasts to start lapping along each side of Sam's valley. She licked and
suckled on the inside part of Sam's right breast then moved to the other,
savoring the blonde's natural taste.
She moved back up to take a few licks at one of Sam's hardening pebbles then
latched her lips onto it to engage in one of her favorite activities.
Sam expected her to enjoy her teat for at least a few minutes, but Cat quickly
moved over to the next one to make sure it was a hardened peak, but not much
else.
The energetic girl moved her lips further down and dipped her tongue into Sam's
little crevice of a naval. Soft goose bumps started forming on the pale skin
which Cat quickly kissed away with her warm lips.
Her lips finally moved to the waistband of the panties. She licked across the
skin above it then took some of the material between her teeth and tugged at it
playfully like a puppy with a toy. She giggled as she let it go then moved
further down to lick at Sam's damp spot.
"Shiittt…" Sam shivered at the light pressing of Cat's tongue against her damp,
cloth covered core.
The slightly smaller girl grabbed a hold of the waistband and slowly pulled
down.
Sam shimmed her hips to help the girl get them off and soon they were discarded
somewhere else in the room.
Cat leaned forward and immediately zeroed in on the blossomed sex with a
trimmed bush of gold hair. She lazily lapped her tongue across her inner thigh,
just out of reach to Sam's right outer lip. It was her turn to softly squirm
from the teasing, but the redhead's on lust overrode taking too long. She
delicately pressed her thumbs on Sam's nether lips and carefully spread them
just a little so she could stick her tongue out and give a quick lick, catching
some of the blonde's sweet and tangy nectar on the tip of her tongue.
She started with short and rapid licks like a cat slurping up milk from their
bowl then picked up with longer brushstrokes. She lapped at each lip, gently
caught each one between her lips then licked again. She alternated between
petals, randomly spelling out words that didn't exist then trailed up to tease
around Sam's exposed button.
Sam thought back to Freddie and Jade doing this to her. All three of them had
their own talent and she wasn't sure it was fair to really say which one of
them she preferred judging on skill alone.
Cat parted her lips and wrapped them around the blonde's clit and suckled—hard.
Sam did a crunch as she partially sat up and shouted, "FUCK!"
The redhead released her button licked a few more times before shoving her
tongue in as far as she could reach.
The tough girl thrust her sex against Cat's nose and lips, driving the parted
lips.
Cat responded by speeding up, disregarding any attempt to tease Sam. She wanted
to get her girlfriend—she's mine—off as quickly as possible…
…that was only a few more seconds as Sam gripped her own breasts tightly,
making soft indentations against her pale skin and pinching her pink pebbles
hard to intensify the feeling that exploded in her gut and ran through her like
electricity. Her muscles flexed for a few seconds and ass lifted off the bed to
find the source of pleasure.
Just like electricity going to a light bulb, it was cut off like a switch once
jolt of energy went threw her and she collapsed on the bed, thrusting up her
suddenly heavy chest.
The redhead pulled her mouth away from Sam's enflamed sex and stuck out the tip
of her tongue between her lips before letting out a giggle.
Cat crawled back up half way to Sam and wrapped a hand around Sam's right flesh
pillow then latched onto the erect teat to relaxingly suckle from it.
Sam laughed of all things. She needed that release, especially at the
hands—tongue—of the redhead and now the gentle caressing of the girl set her at
ease.
The sometimes bashful girl pulled her mouth away from the supple flesh and
asked, "Sam?"
"Yes Cat?"
"Will you… will you make love to me?"
Sam smirked, knowing exactly what the girl meant, but wanted to tease her, "I
thought we were making love?" The blonde was still wrapping her head around the
idea what they did in Cat's mind was making love instead of the just sweet
fooling around, but this was not the time to get into semantics with the girl.
"No, I mean, I know we are, but…"
"What do you want me to do? Tell me exactly what Kitty wants me to do?"
Cat softly bit into her bottom lip then admitted, "I want… I want to feel you
inside me and make love to me,"
Sam brushed her cheek and whispered, "Okay."
The cupcake lover beamed a smile and hopped off the bed and went to one of
Sam's metal drawers. She pulled it open to find their special toy, a box of
condoms and a small bottle of fragrant lubricant. She grabbed all three then
hopped on the bed. She dropped the box on neighboring cluttered nightstand.
What Cat considered their 'special toy' was a soft red strap-on that was about
five inches long and about an inch and a quarter at the base that softly
tapered to the mimicking crown. It wasn't nearly as big as the toy Sam had to
keep out of sight from the redhead or Freddie, but it was comfortable enough
size for Cat to enjoy without Sam hurting her. Sam had briefly wondered through
all the heartache how Cat took Freddie without literally tearing something.
Cat pulled a condom from the box and quickly tore the end of the package to
pull the rubber out while Sam crawled up on her knees and strapping herself
into it, making sure the little nub on the inside of the harness lined up as
much as possible to her pearl.
Once secure, Cat gently placed her hand on Sam's chest, indicated she wanted
her to lie back down. It wasn't necessary common practice for her to be on her
back when they did this, but it wasn't unheard of either.
Cat crawled between Sam's legs and bent forward towards the toy. The redhead
pulled the rubber over the head of the toy then rolled it down the rest of the
way. She made sure it was snug on there then parted her lips and wrapped them
around the head of the toy then gave it a gently suckle like a binky or one of
Sam's nipples.
Sam licked her lips at seeing the redhead's cute little peach of an ass
sticking up as she had her head down to take more of the phallus. She enjoyed
the sight of Cat preparing the toy before she's usually added the lubricant,
but was surprised when the redhead kept going and focused her eyes on her blue
ones.
After a few more gentle bobs, Sam slipped her fingers through the red velvet
locks and rested her palm on the crown of Cat's head then let her hand go along
with the redhead's gentle bobbing. The pressure of Cat's gripping the base with
her right hand and gently pushed it down, rubbing Sam's clit in just the right
way to get her going again.
Cat pulled her lips away then sat up and grabbed the small bottle. She flipped
the top open the let drip some of the fragranced lubricant onto the toy. She
closed the lid and set the bottle aside then started massaging the liquid onto
the condom.
Once she was satisfied, she scooted forward and raised herself up on her knees
about the erect toy. She grabbed the base with one hand and the other,
delicately parted her petals, exposing her pink sex to her girlfriend before
slowly sinking onto the artificial shaft. She rolled her eyes back and a small
squeak passed her lips as she slowly sank down unto Sam's lap.
She was a little sore from Freddie's rough treatment yesterday, but she ignored
whatever minor pain she felt and tried to relax her muscles. After several
seconds of struggling of her inner muscles trying to push the toy out she was
still so tight, but she eventually finished sinking down unto Sam's lap and the
phallus.
Sam moved her hands from Cat's hips and cupped over the small girl's chest. She
rubbed softly kneaded them in her hands, taking the time to playfully pinch the
puffy nipples.
Cat squeezed her eyes shut from the contact then pushed up with her knees,
lifting up to pull about half of the phallus out of her then gently lower
herself back down. She slowly repeated the process, getting comfortable with
being filled and relaxing enough for them to enjoy the lovemaking.
Sam's other hand moved down her abdomen and slowly rubbing circles over it with
the butt of her hand. Her thumb trailed a little further down and started
brushing over Cat's love button, urging the girl on.
The touches work and started increasing her movements until she was gently
bouncing on the blonde.
The girl may have been something like ninety pounds wet, but her body weight
pushing down rubbed Sam just the right way under the harness. She felt herself
start to leak again, trailing down between her cheeks, across her rosebud and
onto the sheet. She wanted more, so she sat up and wrapped her arms behind
Cat's back then started turning in her seat.
Cat stopped her bouncing and wrapped her arms over Sam's shoulders and behind
her neck to hang on for stability as the blonde slid off the bed and stood up.
Sam cupped under Cat's ass and easily lifted the girl and letting her drop her
entire weight onto the toy.
The redhead wrapped her legs around the busty girl and cried out with a high
pitch whine, "Jank!" The toy had scrapped her inside bundle of nerves and
pushed deeper than it had ever managed (not as deep as Freddie yesterday, but
the mild sourness enhanced the feeling).
Sam in concert hissed out into the side of Cat's neck, "Fuck!"
The blonde lifted the girl up halfway off their toy then slowly settled her
down, drawing several mews from Cat and unto the stronger girl's neck.
Those mews became louder with some high pitch whines thrown in when Sam started
lifting and dropping the girl on her at an increased pace to the point that Cat
looked as if she was galloping on the blonde.
Cat flicked her head back, throwing off her red velvet hair and slightly leaned
back. She looked down at their joined sexes—her joined sex with the toy—with
half closed eyes. "Sam… the butterflies…"
"Let them go baby, let them go…"
Cat leaned forward and rested her forehead in the left side crook of Sam's
neck. Her face clenched in pleasure and she let out another loud whine and
shuddered in Sam's arms. It wasn't as intense as her last release but it was
immensely satisfying.
Sam held her for a few moments, letting the girl relax and enjoy her release.
She finally lifted Cat up and let her legs touch the floor. The younger girl's
legs were still wobbly, so Sam helped her kneel and rest her cute little rear
on her calves.
Cat sat up a little and caught Sam off guard by grabbing the base of the rod
with her right hand and wrapped her left hand behind the back of the blonde's
right thigh before she wrapped her lips around the head of the toy. She moaned
and sucked hard on the condom covered toy, enjoying her own taste and the
strawberry flavored condom. While she sucked, her hand tugged and pushed the
harness against Sam's crotch.
A soft groan passed Sam's lips at the sheer erotic sight of Cat hungrily
sucking her off and the inside of the harness caressing her exposed external
love button.
Cat slid her hand from behind Sam's thigh to rotate over the front then slipped
her pointer and middle finger under the harness to slip between the blonde's
folds.
Sam sucked in a sharp breath threw clenched teeth. The erotic sight and
alternating pressure on her external pearl was working her up into a frenzy,
but the slightly smaller girl's added delicate digits penetrating her was
causing her to blast off.
Cat rapidly bobbed her head on the phallus, taking about half of it into her
mouth with every down stroke, her right hand rapidly stroking the other half of
the toy to keep alternating pressure on Sam's button and lips.
The redhead's eyes looked up with a pleading look to the blonde that she wished
Sam come in her mouth.
Sam's eyes rolled back into her skull, her head lulled back and golden locks
tickled her back as the tsunami of pleasure crashed against her.
"FUCK CAT!"
Her pelvis bucked up, driving a little more of the toy into Cat's willing mouth
and the dainty fingers deeper inside her and across her G-spot.
She felt her knees buckling and took a step back, pulling the saliva coated toy
out of the redhead's mouth. She took a few more steps backwards dropping her
bottom on Cat's messy bed. She fell back and lay back on Cat's bed and rapidly
inhaled and exhaled.
Cat sexily crawled to the temporarily spent blonde then quietly undid the
straps and carefully pulled the harness from Sam's pelvis. She sat it next to
her then turned back to her blonde friend. She dipped her head down between
Sam's legs and lazily licked up the blonde's release, starting from her inner
lips and working outward, actually avoiding trying to stimulate the girl, until
she was licking up her inner thighs.
Cat's hope was in vain as her delicate licking along with the texture of her
tongue caused Sam to gently buck up at her, a few aftershocks going off inside
the buxom blonde.
The tanned teen turned her back to Sam as the blonde relaxed to recover and
pulled the condom off the toy then tossing it into a trashcan. She climbed back
on the bed then over Sam to hover over the tired blonde. She smiled down and
quietly asked, "Sam?"
Sam's blue eyes stared back with a satisfied smirk on her face and answered,
"Yes Cat?"
She softly bit into her bottom lip then quietly asked, "May I… may I make love
to you?"
The former Seattle girl raised an eyebrow, surprised and intrigued by the
prospect of being the one on the receiving end. She was the obvious aggressor
when she and Freddie would make love and with Jade it had been on equal
footing, but to be completely on the receiving end with another girl…
…but it was Cat.
She nodded her head, bringing an excited smile to the tanned redhead's face.
Cat nearly leapt off the bed and reached for another condom. She tore the top
of the package off then pulled out the rubber and rolled it down the toy. She
softly bit her tongue as she tried to fit and tie the harness to herself.
The former delinquent sat up and turned to have a seat on the edge of the bed.
She grabbed Cat by the hips and turned the girl to face her. "Here, let me
help," Sam muttered as she started fastening the straps around Cat's upper
thighs and waist.
The often absent minded teen giggled as the stronger girl secured the harness
then reached over to the nightstand to grab the small bottle and drip a line
across the length of the toy.
Sam grabbed Cat's right hip to hold her in place as she looked up to the one
day hopeful singer/actress. Her other hand gripped the base of the toy and
gently began to stroke it as a devilish glint formed in her eyes to tease the
tanned girl at the perceived 'naughtiness' of stroking the 'innocent' girl to
the world.
Cat's breath shortened at the intriguing sight of being 'stroked off'.
Sam smirked at being able to get her girl's blood flowing with such a simple
act, but she was ready for their second main event. She scooted back on the bed
to be propped up by several of Cat's pink pillows then raised her finger and
motioned for the girl to her.
The dark redhead obeyed and knelt between Sam's spread legs. She looked up for
permission and the blonde gently stroked her cheek to say it was okay.
Cat placed the head of the toy at Sam's slick opening, teasing it a little
before slowly and easily slipped the head between the petals. She leaned over
and braced her hands on either side of Sam's chest just under her armpits. She
slowly brought her hips forward and pushed the toy into the blonde's channel
until Cat's pelvis pressed completely against Sam's crotch.
The toy wasn't nearly as fulfilling as the double-headed toy she had used with
Jade, and not even close to her times with Freddie, but sweet Cat filling her
and hovering over her body more than made up for it.
She looked from her slit being penetrated by the toy to Cat's lovely, but
nervous face. She reached up and cupped the tanned cheek to reassure her and
smiled.
Cat breathed out a relieving laugh, seeing that she was able to approach Sam in
this position.
Sam slid her hand from Cat's cheek and cupped one of the small girl's hanging
bosoms. She lifted her mouth and latched onto one nipple, drawing a soft mew
past Cat's puckered lips.
As Cat slowly rocked her hips forward and backwards, trying to learn the
movements of this kind of lovemaking. The blonde wrapped her other hand around
and cupped one of Cat's rear cheeks, to help guide the movements and pacing for
the redhead.
Cat may have been the one trying to make the love to Sam, but the blonde was
clearly the one still setting the pace. The L.A. native didn't mind that
however, she just enjoyed the closeness to her roommate turned playmate and
possibly lover.
Cat shut her eyes as the friction from the nub on her side of the harness
against her external love button was slowly building up the tension in her
tummy. She continued to let Sam guide her, but she was growing impatient as the
closer she got to it, the further it seamed to be from her. She started
speeding up, but her rhythm was starting to breakdown in her desperation. She
was slowly catching it, but at the pace she was going, she would wear herself
out before she'd get her release.
Sam didn't mind the forcefulness and was getting some considerable pleasure out
of it even if she wouldn't have another release, but she could see the
frustration forming on her sweet redhead's face. The paradox Cat was caught in:
wanting to make love to Sam yet couldn't quite reach her own satisfaction due
to her inexperience in being the 'top one'.
The blonde caught Cat's hips and forced her to stop, "Cat, it's okay. Stop for
a sec. Mama won't leave you hanging."
The tanned redhead obediently stopped and let Sam gently push her back to pull
out. She pulled out of Sam's well satisfied love channel and Sam directed her
to scooted up to straddled over and gently sat down to rest her bottom on the
juvenile delinquent's upper abdomen to rest for a moment, but didn't expect
that the toy would line up between Sam's lovely 'marshmallows'.
Sam cocked an eyebrow at the randomness of the placement of the toy. She wasn't
sure if Cat was consciously aware of it, but wouldn't put it past her since she
did love her boobs so much. She had thought about allowing Freddie to try this
with her, but he had never mentioned it and she hadn't suggested it. Allowing
Cat would be an interesting experiment, especially since she never gave this
treat to Freddie.
Cat slightly blushed from seeing Sam's questioning gaze.
Sam ran her hand up and down Cat's thigh and whispered, "It's okay."
The blonde motioned over to the makeshift nightstand for Cat to retrieve the
bottle of lubricant.
The toy was slick with her own juices, but there was not harm in being
prepared. She poured a little more lubricant on the toy and in the valley of
Sam's chest. She put away the bottle as Sam pressed the sides of her breasts to
capture the toy to hold it in place. "Grab my shoulder's for leverage Kitty."
Cat did as she was told, the sight of being held sending a shiver through her.
She could only imagine what this must feel like if she had flesh. She slowly
pulled her pelvis back then push forward then slowly repeated the process,
getting a feel for the pace she should try.
The sensation was an interesting tingling one going through her fleshy orbs as
Cat gently sped up, the odd combination of a solid phallus pushing against the
soft orbs and the lubricant and softness of the condom. The sight of looking up
and watching Cat physically and mentally get off on the act was also a bit of a
turn on for the usually dominating blonde.
The tanned girl hunched over and braced her hands on either side of Sam's head
on the pillows, trying to gain more leverage and titfuck Sam to release,
drawing on the rest of her reserves. Sweat rolled down her forehead, nose and
cheeks to her neck while the fine film on her chest gathered before a few drops
dipped down from her sharply tightened nipples. Cat's juices dripped and formed
a fine film along with her and Cat's sweet up and down Sam's sternum.
Sam could see that Cat was close, but she might roll off in exhaustion before
she could reach her peak. She decided to take matters into her own hands,
literally.
"Kitty hold the side of my tits."
The tanned redhead met her with confused eyes, but did as she was told.
She grabbed Cat's rear and took over the majority of the work of the girl
humping her rack. She pulled and pushed the girl to slide across her abs in a
surprisingly fast pace, the girl's leaking juices and shared sweet serving
A few more good hard thrusts to push the back side of the harness against the
redhead were enough. She suddenly stopped, pressed hard against the underside
of the blonde's breast and grounded against the inside of Sam's tits. She
whimpered and she visibly trembled, "Ahh, eeww, chizzzz!"
Sam reached up and gripped a hip while another hand palmed under and gripped
one of Cat's soft mounds, signaling she was there for the girl as she rode out
her pleasure.
Cat shouted and whined and cried a few tears as she was overcame with her
release, her brain unable to process all the signals.
The blonde smiled at seeing the withering girl lose herself then slumped
forward and hair falling forward to tickly Sam's chest. The rougher girl's hand
against Cat's sternum and holding her soft flesh was the only thing that kept
the girl from completely falling forward.
The blonde felt that her upper abdomen was soaked. She briefly wondered if Cat
squirted, if such a thing was possible without just being pee. She was still on
the fence if that was possible, but her soaked stomach might give credence to
it.
Sam eased Cat down from rolling off of her and flopped next to the blonde.
Sam took a moment to take a finger and gather some of Cat's juices off of her
pale abs then bring the digit to her lips. She sucked her finger clean,
enjoying the pleasant combination of Cat's sweetness along with the combination
of their sweat left. She gathered a little more to her mouth as she quickly got
hooked on the taste. She cleaned herself the best she could then rolled to her
side and softly ran her palm up and down Cat's abdomen to help relax the nearly
dozing girl.
The blonde smirked at the exhausted girl then got up on her knees and started
unbuckling the harness from her exhausted roommate. She lifted her bottom up
and finished pulling it off then finding room on Cat's nightstand to rest the
toy. She lay back down and Cat immediately rolled and snuggled up to strong
girl. Her mouth naturally searched for one of Sam's 'marshmallows' then latched
onto a teat.
As much as Sam would have just liked to lay there and rest cradling Cat, she
just felt too sticky to relax then on top of it, she felt the first rumblings
of her stomach. She regretfully spoke, "Come on Cat, we could use a shower then
Mama's getting hungry. I need some breakfast."
Cat pulled her mouth away from Sam's breast and excitedly asked, "Can we have
sloppy waffles?"
"Yeah, we can have sloppy waffles."
Sam didn't know where the redhead found the boost of energy, but she jumped off
the bed and headed for the bathroom, shouting on her way, "Come on Sam! You can
wash my back!"
The blonde groaned, but pulled herself out of bed and followed the anxious teen
to their shared bathroom, eager to perhaps wash something else and forgetting
about all the pain that had led them here in the first place.
Chapter End Notes
     Hopefully you enjoyed the making up of Sam & Cat. Stay watchful for
     the next chapter.
***** Jedi 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     Jade and Freddie's morning picks up...
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
When Jade woke up, she was immediately confused, which was a new feeling for
her. It was only for a second, but to wake up with her face practically buried
into a guy's chest was certainly a different experience. Beck was never the
type to cuddle afterward, usually raring to go afterward if he didn't think
another round might be in order, but she immediately knew from last night that
this guy… Freddie… was not going to be like that.
He was still fast asleep, but his arms were wrapped around her close, so that
even if she wanted to escape, which she could never imagine, she really
couldn't without waking him. Jade raised her face slightly, looking at his
tightly shut eyes, unconsciously defending against the growing sunlight in the
room, and his partially opened mouth.
As he slowly breathed, Jade began to relive the moments of the night before,
imagining all those things that his lips had done, and could do, to her pale
body. She wanted to repay him, to validate her comment about letting him have
his way with her.
The comment, in and of itself, was never something Jade would have expected to
just toss out there, not just with anyone, and not even with Beck, so the fact
that this guy from a thousand miles away who she had only known for less than
12 hours could elicit those words meant something. And he had the nerve, she
thought to herself, the audacity, to not take advantage of her feelings. That
magnificent bastard…
Slowly, Jade began to marvel at the body in front of her, softly caressing his
abs, which weren't chiseled or anything ridiculous, but it should he was well
built, especially compared to how thin Beck was. His pec's were soft, but not
man boobs, creating the perfect place for her to lay her head, or wake up to,
as the case was today.
There was no denying the curiosity for what was going on beneath his abs,
seeing a small tent in his boxers, and Jade wondered if that morning wood was
because of her, or someone else in his dreams. Her hand slowly snaked down to
his fabric covered manhood and ran her fingers across the growing shaft to the
sweet sounds of his subtle moans.
"Mmmmhmmm," she softly moaned, eyes fluttering, and remembering the way he felt
in her hands last night, and the mere thought of what he had done inside was
pushing her to her edge.
I've been awake for like a minute and I'm already thinking about sex, she
thought. What the hell is going on with me?
As she was lost in her thoughts, her fingers brushed a bit too much against his
rod and it jumped a bit, snapping her out of whatever zone she'd fallen into.
Freezing, she looked up to see if he was awake, but no, his breathing just
changed pace and his arm loosened a bit.
"Whew," Jade silently whispered, slowly inching her way out from his arm and
out of her bed, the fear of being caught touching him making her bladder, as
well as some other things downstairs, awaken apparently.
The dark haired girl snuck from the bed to the bathroom, but opted to use one
down the hall so it wouldn't wake Freddie from whatever deep sleep he had
earned from all of the night's activities.
Jade was quick about taking care of her morning business before walking back to
the bedroom, where Freddie had not only moved, but shifted enough toward the
center, and spread out, so that he was now taking up most of the bed. And his
morning bump was more than just obvious.
"So much for that," Jade whispered, secretly hoping to get more cuddle time
before he woke up and probably took off. "But…"
The mischievous girl smirked at her newfound idea and quickly began to plot the
perfect way to wake him up for a reward that was bound to keep him here for a
little while. She snuck into what would have been his room if things hadn't
been… literally perfect, and looked into his suitcase, wondering if he had
anything that she'd look cute in.
Beck had always gotten really hot for her when she would wear his old shirts,
or anything of his, since, while they would certainly fit on her, she filled
the small shirts out to the point of stretching at times. Jade hated to think
about Beck at a time like this, but she wanted to try stuff that she knew
worked.
Freddie had no tight, at least on her, t-shirts since he was a very different
body type, but, just as she was about to give up on the idea, she noticed
something different, but perfect. Jade undressed, and grabbed a pair of boxers
from the bag and a long sleeve shirt, and used the two items to try and create
the best look possible for making sure her lover woke up to something worth
sticking around for.
Jade admired herself, her hair down, and her makeup simply done, with Freddie's
blue stripe, long sleeve button up shirt, completely unbuttoned, just revealing
a column of pale flesh with two pronounced orbs visible, while keeping the
nipple of rest of the breast hidden. She rolled up the sleeves a bit, ending a
couple inches beneath the elbow, and just along her waist, she wore his cotton
plaid boxers, which, if it weren't for her perfect peach of an ass, wouldn't
have stayed on.
Slowly, like an animal stalking its prey, she slunk over to her bedroom door
and attempted to pose in the doorway, waiting for him to wake up. After two of
the most awkward minutes of her life, she relinquished posing and decided to
attempt a more… aggressive technique.
The dark haired teen sauntered over to the bed, trying to maintain the sexy
façade just in case he woke up before she could reach him. Slowly, she climbed
onto her bed, trying to create as little movement as she could before she
wanted it to happen. Jade held the shirt in place, wanting to show that she was
naked underneath the shirt, without revealing any actual taboo skin.
She lifted her leg up over Freddie's waist and lowered it so that she was now
straddling him, keeping most of her weight on her knees rather than putting it
on him just yet, and softly undulated, grinding ever so slightly against his
increasing morning wood.
Fuck, she thought, as she looked down at him still fast asleep, unmoving from
this position. This is getting really goddamn frustrating, her mind screamed as
she tucked some hair behind her ear.
Rolling her eyes, believing that this was a huge mistake, she lifted her left
leg off of him, and prepared to leave.
"You don't have to stop, you know?"
Jade's head snapped back to face Freddie whose eyes were still closed, but he
had a grin across his face. "How long have you been awake?" she said through
gritted teeth, trying to decide if she wanted to kiss him or kill him.
"Long enough to see you trying out different poses and facial expressions in
the doorway," he said, finally opening his eyes, losing his mischievous nature
for a moment as he marveled at the sight above him.
Her alabaster skin reflected the sun's light so much that the combination was
hard to look at, but the way his shirt accented her curves made him want to
never take his eyes off the gorgeous girl. She had put time and energy into
looking this good, and it showed, and Freddie couldn't wait to show her his
gratitude for that effort, and for last night, and for… well, everything that
she had done for the last 20 hours.
"You see one you liked?" Jade flirted back, noting that he was checking her out
so hard, she could have burst into flames. "Or something you liked?"
"Oh yeah…" he whispered, his hands cascading up and down her pale legs,
stopping at her mid thigh where his boxers were. "I loved the one where your
back was arched, showing off both your incredible chest and your amazing…"
Freddie was fighting the word buttocks inside, but he managed to avoid it,
"ass. Plus you were pouting your lips, as if you were begging for someone to
come up behind you and just take you."
"That your fantasy, Benson? Taking a girl from behind?" Jade tried to be
aggressive with the questioning, but halfway through, she realized that she was
already fantasizing about what that could be like.
"With a woman like you, every single moment is a fantasy come to life," Freddie
said, realizing as the words spilled out how cheesy it sounded.
"Oh, cool your sweet routine… you are already getting sooo laid, Benson," Jade
smirked down at him, not even mad at how corny the 'nice guy' line was. She
wanted that. She needed that. A nice guy who had proven himself to be a
gentleman and kind, but willing to push her limits both emotionally and
physically. As she looked down at his grinning face, his eyes locked on hers as
she rode his midsection, part of her felt sure that he was the… well, she felt
more sure than she ever felt with Beck.
Freddie looked up at Jade, her eyes almost twinkling, signaling that she was
deeply lost in thought and she showed no signs of coming down from it. He used
the pad of his palm to caress her soft white stomach, softly moving upward
until he almost touched the swell of her breast, but moved the hand back down.
She was still pretty focused on whatever was going on in her head, but her body
responded by grinding a little more against his abdomen.
Jade snapped out of her thought when she felt his thumb enter her belly button
and circle it as his spread fingers just barely touched her exposed skin. It
was so simple and so basic, but his touch was electric, and she wanted to just
give herself fully to him. It was crazy, she knew that, but the way he held her
last night and the way that even the most basic kinetic motion could set her
body on edge, not just aching for a sexual release, but also a release of the
soul.
"God, you're gorgeous," Freddie said, almost unaware he was speaking, but he
still continued, unable to stop his compliments. "Flawless, and smart, and
funny, and just… incredible."
Jade wanted to speak, but her emotions wouldn't let her, feeling a tight
feeling in her stomach as if she was going to cry, so she let her actions
speak. She bent down like a hawk seeking a mouse and attached her mouth to his,
surprised by the somehow minty taste, the couple sharing a deep and passionate
kiss, writhing in each other's arms, anxious for this… whatever this was that
they were sharing… to never end.
Even though she was practically inhaling his face, Freddie kept his hands on
her clothed sides, not venturing to make this sweet and perfect morning into
something animalistic and sexual. He may not have known what this was that they
were engaging in, but he knew this was special, and he had no plans to spoil it
by letting lust get in the way.
As their kissing deepened, Jade's gyrations also increased, rubbing the
increasingly damp bottom of his stolen boxers against his nearly fully hardened
flesh pole, which was starting to seriously tent in his boxers, a small wet
spot also appearing from his pre-release.
"Freddie," she moaned into his lips, clearly starting to really feel what was
happening from her ministrations.
"You ok?" he whispered, barely a centimeter from her blushing face.
"More than ok…" she said, a pleasant smile practically plastered to her face.
"I haven't stopped thinking about what we… well, about all of last night."
"Me either…" he smiled, giving her a quick peck. "I've never met anyone like
you."
"Same here." There was a moment where they just stared, and his hand caressed
the side of her face, the pale girl nuzzling against his touch, like a cat.
"I've actually felt empty since I woke up."
"I can make you breakfast if you show-"
Jade silenced him with a soft kiss, smiling at how ambivalent the boy was. "I
meant… empty in a different way, Freddie."
There was a soft pause, before his eyes widened a bit, and he gave her his best
suave look, clearly trying to cover up his misunderstanding. "Ah…"
"I didn't want to just jump you as soon as you woke up, but I'm… well, you can
probably feel how bad I want… that," she whispered, looking downward. Jade was
never the type to be at a loss for words, usually the sharpest and fastest
tongue in the room (a fact Cat could easily verify), but in Freddie's presence,
something just felt different. "Is that ok? We don't have to if-"
"Jade," Freddie said, with a calming smile, still stroking her cheek. "Even if
you hadn't shown up wearing my shirt and boxers, way better than me, might I
add, I still couldn't have imagined a better way to spend my morning than
making love with you again."
Jade wanted to thank him, but she realized that would just be weird. What only
a couple people in her life could have known, was that, despite being the most
standoffish, mean, and sadistic bitch to people, what Jade West truly craved
was connection. It was probably why she jumped at the kindred spirit she saw in
Sam. She needed to feel that way before she'd even establish a friendship or
relationship. It took people years to get to that point with her. And Freddie
had done it in less than a day.
The dark haired girl reached behind her and pulled Freddie's boxers off of him,
his erect member popping out with a bounce that made Jade want to giggle.
Slowly, she pulled one leg out of her stolen boxers before letting them go down
her other leg, headed for the floor, but Freddie grabbed them.
"Possessive much?" she joked, as he pulled them up to his chest and up to his
face.
"No," he said, before a strong sniff. "Your scent is just… intoxicating, and I
wanted to enjoy you in every way that I can."
Jade wanted to make a snide comment and mock him, but she just couldn't do it.
He was putting as much of himself out there as she was and she couldn't stand
being mean to him. Plus the sight of him enjoying her smell reminded her of how
much he seemed to enjoy going down on her.
Her introspection of 'mean girl' code was shattered as she felt his throbbing
length between her ass, wondering if where he was hitting on her back was as
far deep as he was inside her last night. This couldn't wait any longer.
Jade raised her body, leaning to one side for support as she reached underneath
herself and gripped his girth to position it. Her hand stayed there for a
second too long, savoring the way his velvet covered steel felt in her palm.
How it felt… or could feel… everywhere.
Slowly, she lowered herself onto it, his stiff pole disappearing, inch by inch
as Jade winced in both pleasure and pain at the large size, her feeling of
emptiness retreating with every passing moment.
"God… Freddie…" she said, her eyes closing and clenching her teeth a bit to
find the right position. "I swear you somehow grew overnight… shit."
Freddie reached inside the shirt, keeping one hand on her side, which didn't
physically do much, but feeling that he was right there to offer her comfort,
still gentle, even though he was getting what he wanted. Something she never
even felt for a moment with Beck.
Jade took his comforting hand in hers and brought it down to her small patch of
hair, putting his thumb against her clit, believing that the stimulation would
make the process a little easier.
Calling what Freddie was experiencing 'a tight fit' was perhaps the
understatement of the year. Even with the heavy rubbing of her exposed love
button, she felt like a glove that was three sizes too small. It wasn't painful
to him, but he hated seeing that Jade wasn't having the best time with it,
especially since he had been thinking about being inside her again since they
finished last night.
Finally, Jade bottomed out and rubbed her soft belly, just to feel if she could
feel the impaling object which currently felt like it was against her lungs.
Even compared to last night when she first had him inside her, this felt like a
brand new experience. The feel of his body, holding her tight, and knowing that
when he was done, she wasn't going to be left alone, or wanting, for that
matter. She trusted him.
"Are you going to be ok? We can take a minute if you want," Freddie calmly
said, reaching up to cup her cheek, before she leaned over to kiss him for his
kindness, his length withdrawing a bit, and applying major pressure inside,
before she sat back up, creating even more friction.
Freddie thought he had seen Jade's beauty before, but now, sitting up like
that, exposed physically and emotionally, her hands exploring her own body to
try and find an outer outlet for the pleasure brewing inside, as the sun's rays
shown through the window, spotlighting strips of her body. There was something
very old, classic Hollywood about her standard appearance, but this was
something he couldn't even put into words, and that wasn't even taking into
account that he was deep inside her.
Jade moved slightly, lifting, then dropping and grinding a bit, slowly at
first, but as she became more comfortable, her pace increased, as did her
desire. Her hands left her own body and stationed themselves on his chest and
abdomen, petting his skin, and every so often, when he'd hit that sweet spot,
her nails would dig in a bit. Never enough to cause real damage or draw blood,
but she knew he could feel it, and from the look in his eyes, which never
glanced away from her, it only made him more determined.
Freddie's hands, inside the billowing shirt, gripped her sides, offering her a
bit of help as her body rose and fell, making sure he was helping her up and
guiding her down, rather than pushing her down, which, while incredibly
stimulating, may have been too much for the moment. His fingertips were not
planted deep into her sides, to avoid any injury, and allowing his fingers to
roam upwards to the one part of her body he couldn't wait to see in this light.
Jade's eyes fluttered when she felt the pad of his thumbs brush against her
aching nipples. Knowing that Beck was always so focused on her tits and they
were all he seemed to care about when it came to her body, she was not exactly
in a hurry to get them involved with what had become an incredible lovemaking
session, even if it had only lasted a few minutes so far. But Freddie's touch
was gentle and patient, but filled with want and a fiery desire, a rare
serenity that was truly a mystery for Jade.
"Mmmmm…" the dark haired teen muttered, throwing her hair, which was starting
to get in her face, back and biting her lip, getting a faster and more intense
grind. "My body needs so much attention, Freddie. Don't stop touching me…"
"Wouldn't dream of it," he whispered back, using both hands to knead her
breasts, keeping his thumb on and circling the nipples as the backs of his
hands pushed the shirt more and more off her shoulders with each movement.
Once the shirt was barely hanging off her shoulders, Freddie's hands retreated
downward to her sides, allowing him to fully marvel at her revealed beauty, her
pale skin yellow in thin strips from the blinds, slowly riding him, looking sad
that he had stopped touching her breasts, but the look in his eyes that not
only conveyed sexual hunger, but also an emotion that she'd not ever truly
experienced. Not like this. She wouldn't even dare say the 'l word' with Beck
unless she felt forced to. And now here he was… and here she was… and that
empty word suddenly had some real connotation.
Now that he knew she was good and no longer in any pain, Freddie didn't mind
thrusting against her own movements or pushing and pulling her up and down,
which caused a delirious smile to cross her face, followed by the lip bite and
the eye roll. Her mouth opened slightly, as if she would speak, but no words
would come, and even if they could, Jade knew that Freddie could guess what
they would be.
Jade grabbed one of his hands and guided it up her body, along her stomach, and
between the valley of her exquisite flesh orbs, all the way to her face. The
dark haired girl kept his hand against her cheek, nuzzling it as her eyes
fluttered, savoring how amazing this truly felt.
"Unghh…" she began to moan, unconsciously at first, but as the volume
increased, so did her awareness, using Freddie's hand as a silencer, putting
the side of it in her mouth for a moment before taking one finger at a time and
suckling them, still thinking about how his fingers, his skin, and especially
his cock, tasted so good.
Once all the fingers were saliva coated, she pulled the hand down her body to
just above her left breast, pressing it tightly, so that he could feel her
quickened heartbeat. Their fingers entwined against her chest as Jade rode
things out to what she believed would be the best possible conclusion.
Freddie thrust upwards, getting faster and harder with each move as Jade
bounced, and the Seattle teen couldn't help but look at himself disappearing
inside her sheath, glistening with her abundant wetness. Turning his head a bit
he grabbed her discarded boxers and inhaled them again, looking forward to
tasting his 'breakfast.'
"I'm sooo close," she muttered, wincing a bit, forcing Freddie's eyes to look
to her right thigh which she was trying not to favor.
"Are you ok?" he asked, feeling that he already knew the answer.
"Yeah… I think I'm still a bit sore on my thigh here from last night. I can
power through it… I'm almost there."
"Jade…" Freddie said, giving her a knowing and calming glance. "It's ok… we can
take a minute, and I promise I won't stop you from reaching that perfect
destination."
Jade gave a sad look, and Freddie helped her off of him, laying her down on her
side beside him, before sitting up and crawling downward along, now opposite
her body until his face was right at her glistening and practically enflamed
sex, its incredible aroma enticing like nothing else. For a moment he almost
felt like a cartoon, being carried toward the location of the scent, but now
that it was inches from his face, his hot breath making it even wetter, Freddie
knew this was real. And he planned to enjoy himself.
"Freddie, you don't have to do that again," she said, putting her hand on his
side, just above his still wet and springing member. "You already did an
incredible job last night…"
"I appreciate the compliment, but this isn't just for you," he said matter of
factly, using his index finger to gather some of her release from her outer
petals, eliciting a small shiver. "I want this… I want every part of you."
"Freddie…" she cooed in a high pitch, wanting to tell him how much it meant
that he wanted her for, as his tongue flirted with those glistening petals.
"I…"
"No words, Jade…" he whispered into her core. "Just relax…" With that last
syllable his tongue jutted out, licking along the gaping part where a much more
sizable organ had just filled.
Freddie's fast and deliberate licks hit their mark beautifully, eliciting all
kinds of sounds, ranging from low moans to high pitched screams. The noises
only made Freddie work harder, his body shifting a bit so he could have a
better angle to feast upon her most succulent flesh.
"Ohmygodddd!" As Jade cried out for more as much as mercy, she felt an urge to
return his favor, since his tempting rod was so close by. She smiled with a
fiendish glee as she swiped her tongue across the head, tasting the combination
of his member's pre-cum and her own sex. Grabbing hold of his base, she began
to lick it up and down to get more of their combined lovemaking, pausing every
few seconds, to gasp from the stimulation happening down below.
What began as basic licks and teases quickly escalated into a full on blowjob,
her tongue polishing his knob as she took him deeper into her throat, a task
that she never knew she was capable of. What she couldn't get in her mouth, she
stroked, using her dripping saliva for greater lubrication. All she knew was
that she wanted their release more than she wanted breath in her lungs.
Freddie reached around and gripped Jade's plump ass tightly, the soft flesh
coming between his fingers, as his face dove into her sex, licking wildly for a
few moments as her body involuntarily bucked against his face, slipping his
tongue deeper inside her folds, letting the sponge-y organ get the full flavor
of her inner workings. It didn't take long before Jade was starting to tremble,
signaling that she was about to reach that peak.
But the Seattle teen had one more treat in store for her as he pulled his face
away swiftly, and inserted a finger, which he crooked as if to tell her to come
here, and she almost did. But Freddie's tongue moved a bit to the side, and
after spreading her perfect cheeks just enough, he flicked his tongue against
her tightened backdoor.
"Ahhh!" she screamed, her body writhing both against and away from his teasing
tongue. "Unnnngghhhh" Jade choked on his member, before she practically went
into shock, tensing up so tight that her puckered ass became too closed off for
even his tongue, but he still tried a couple more times until she granted him
entry. While it was nowhere near as good as her pussy, Freddie loved the way
her body convulsed and the noises she made with just a sliver of his tongue got
through the tight ring. And the more his tongue explored, he would add another
finger inside her molten core.
Freddie pulled his face back down to her steamy sex and used his thumbs to pull
the lips apart to really dig deep with his long tongue and within a few seconds
he hit that g-spot, shutting down the last bits of her body's resistance before
the tidal wave of her release. Just as she uttered the near glass shattering
shriek, he placed a soaked finger at her backdoor and pushed it in at the
moment of explosion.
Jade pulled her face off his member, her cheeks red from activity as much from
blushing, her body convulsing, and bending her back so much, Freddie thought he
could hear a crack. It was as if Freddie had performed an exorcism via oral sex
and ass play, from the way her body shook and the sounds she created. But even
withal that movement, Freddie kept his mouth and finger (which he nearly broke
from her final tightening) in place so that he could not miss a drop of her
secret nectar. And there was plenty of it.
The noises she made as she came down from her high were like a puppy who had
just been shamed as Freddie cleaned her perfect pussy with his tongue before
nuzzling against her thigh.
Jade released a deep sigh, lackadaisically putting his member back in her mouth
for a few moments before she decided she wanted to give Freddie something she'd
never done with anyone.
"Sit on the edge of the bed," she said, breathily as he sat up to follow her
orders. "I think you deserve a reward for… that." Jade took a seat on her knees
between Freddie's legs, her face just centimeters away from his throbbing
member.
"Jade…"
"Shut up…" she said, sternly but with a wicked smile. "If I want to repay the
man who gave me the most earth shattering orgasm of my life, I'll fuckin' do
it."
"Yes, ma'm," he said sardonically as he watched her put the cockhead to her
cheek, slapping herself with it a bit before taking long licks. She was so
talented with her mouth that it took her no time to cover every inch of his
erection with her saliva.
"When I was with Beck," she started, before suckling his crown a bit, "he used
to beg me for something, and I attempted to indulge him in it once. It didn't
really work out, and even though he begged for it more, I never tried again.
Today, I want to offer that service to you."
"I don't understand, Jade…" he said, looking into her eyes, which were still
half open, as if high on her orgasm still.
"See, Freddie…" she said as seductively as possible, her hands drifting down to
knead her breasts. "I have a really nice rack, I think you'd agree, and I don't
think its too arrogant to say that guys would kill to put themselves between
them. And Beck wasn't exactly… well, let's just say he wasn't half the man you
are. So he kinda couldn't do much. But you, Freddie… you are my King Arthur,
and you are the one…" Jade's words made her question what she even meant by
that. "That you are the man worthy of putting, and pulling, over and over, your
sword between my stones."
The beautiful goth gave him a wink before she pressed her DD breasts against
each side of his member, the head of it, poking out the top, and once she felt
comfortable, she began to stroke him with her incredible pillows.
For Freddie, the feeling was insane. He had never imagined anything like this,
and as much as he wanted to try it with Sam since she had a great chest as
well, he never worked up the courage to ask. And now here was Jade, this
incredible girl who seemed like an open book one minute, and then something
different the next. She was like no one he had ever, and is his mind, nor would
ever, met. By the second minute, he was already thinking about proposing.
Jade was doing much of the work herself, but eventually, once Freddie knew her
rhythm, he began thrusting into her orbs, creating a tight vacuum that had
Jade's warm and wet mouth for his head when it would pop out, her oral fixation
popping up again.
"Your girl Sam ever do this for you, Freddie?"
"Never even tried it, but then again, I will admit I might have been too shy to
ask her to. And I don't think she could have been so… talented as you, Jade."
"Good…" she smiled. "Knowing that I'm the first just made this a lot hotter."
She thought this would be a chore, and was just doing a favor, but as she
pinched her nipples a bit as she held her chest together, she felt this
incredible feeling of closeness, so much so that she was willing to not only
turn every inch of her body over to pleasuring him, but also to surrender her
very essence to him. No one ever made Jade West do things, except for Jade
West, but in this moment, she didn't care about her wants and needs, she cared
about his, and the feeling that she was going to make him come for her, just
from something like this, made her even hotter for… whatever this was, the two
of them were doing together.
"Sweet chizz, Jade… I'm so close," he grunted, teeth gnashing, knowing that at
this rate he had less than a minute at most.
"Mmmm… good," she whispered. "Fuckin, baptize me… You can shoot anywhere you
want, baby- my neck, my face, my tits, even hai houth," she grinned, sticking
her tongue out.
"Unnngghhh…" The open invitation proved too much for Freddie as he jerked for
half a second and fired several thick milky shots from the valley of her
breasts, splattering against her chin, neck, a lot on her tongue, and the
dribbling rest cascaded down on her breasts.
"So good," she said, tasting what landed on her tongue before scooping up the
rest on her face and chest with her fingers and sucking them clean. "You have
no idea how much I love your cum. Jizz isn't supposed to taste yummy…" her
voice trailed off before licking his still hardened length to get every last
bit of it.
"If it makes you feel better, I could eat you out for breakfast, lunch, and
dinner." Freddie grinned at her, stroking her cheek as he helped her onto the
bed with him. "Like everyday. That's how much I love it, and why you were the
first thing I wanted to taste today."
"I'd say you got breakfast covered, Benson…" Jade said, kissing his cheek
softly, and starting to feel ready for another round even though she knew he
needed a little bit of time to recharge.
The young couple began to kiss softly, quickly moving to deeper and more
passionate kisses, without saying much more. Jade wrapped her legs around
Freddie's waist and threw her arms around his neck. She wanted to keep him
here. Not just here in LA, but right here, in her room, in her arms, and
attached to her body. Her heart pounded when she realized he wasn't going to be
sticking around much longer before heading back to Seattle.
His lips crashed into hers as his arms held her in place, exploring her back,
and even grabbing her ass to force her abdomen closer to his. This was enough
to shake Jade from her fears, but in the back of her mind, she knew they were
on borrowed time.
"Is it bad that I could be satisfied just doing this all day?" Freddie said,
taking a breath before moving his kisses to her neck up to her earlobe.
"Bad? No…" Jade said, nuzzling her cheek against his head, her fears and
sorrows about the impending end when he left still haunting her. "But there's
so much more I wanted us to share… I know this is just a temporary thing while
you're here."
Freddie stopped cold and looked her in the eyes. "Jade…" he was clearly trying
to find the words to ease her clearly visible hurt. "I might just be in LA for
a short time, but I don't… I don't think I could ever 'leave' you. I know the
moment I get back to Seattle, all I'm going to think about is getting back to
you. 24 hours ago, I had never met you, and now, I don't know if I ever want to
go a day without at least talking to you."
She really didn't want him to see what she was feeling, the tears welling up in
her eyes. This can't be a one time thing, she thought, caressing his cheek. He
thinks so too so that has to mean something, so she just said, "Thanks."
Jade West had never put much thought into the idea of 'the one.' In fact, for
her, the idea of having to spend the rest of your life with just one person was
the very definition of hell. But that belief was shattering with every second
she spent with Freddie Benson. The idea that she had found this one person, a
visitor, in the midst of the nearly 4 million person population of Los Angeles
could only be described, in Jade's mind, as fate.
"There's no reason to be distraught, Jade," he whispered pulling her hair
behind her ear. "Who needs tomorrow when we have today?"
"You're too gaddamn perfect," she whispered back, pecking his lips. "With your
fucking wisdom and every line you feed me just makes me fall more in… well,
into you."
"I assure you I'm not perfect, Jade… I-"
The dark haired girl held her finger to his lips, "You are good looking and
strong, you are sweet, you have a dick that I am pretty sure is made of my
hopes and dreams, and semi-related note, you made me come like 5 times in the
last 12 hours. Pretty sure you're perfect, Benson."
"Thanks…" he said, with a mild grin.
"Why are you thanking me?"
Freddie just gave her a glance, and spoke a deep south accent, "You said my…
manhood was impressive. You thank someone when they say that. My mother raised
a gentleman."
Jade tried so hard not to laugh at him, but she couldn't help herself. This guy
was bare ass naked with her, where she was emotionally vulnerable and she had
promised him anything he wanted with her body, and he would still rather make
awkward jokes than take advantage of her in this moment. "Well, thank you
Freddie for everything you-"
'So far," he added, letting her know he wasn't done, and that made her want
this even more.
"Still true," she finished. "Being with you like that has just been incredible.
It's like you were trained by some sexual Jedi or something."
His face became somber at her words as he stared into her eyes. "This is the
penis you are looking for," he said straight faced, waving his hand as if he
was performing the mind trick.
"You bet it is…" Jade said, licking her lips seductively and biting it a bit.
"How long do we have before Obi Dong Kenobi wakes back up?"
Freddie tried hard not to laugh at that stupid name, but she at least knew a
little Star Wars and, as if there could be any more boxes to check, he added
another piece to the 'she's perfect' pile.
"Not sure. Probably a couple minutes. I thought sooner but it's kinda hard to
get that engine going to a beautiful woman crying."
"Then we have a little bit of time to talk about what I said last night. About
me letting you do anything you want with me if you let me finish once more,
which I kinda reneged on. And-"
"You don't have to do-"
"What was it you said earlier, Freddie? 'This is not just for you and that you
wanted every bit of me…'" Jade's finger began to trail along his chest as she
spoke in her most sultry voice. "Let's just say the feeling more than just
mutual."
Freddie smiled at her, tilting his head up to kiss her softly on the lips.
"You'll get no argument from me then, I guess."
"Good," she said, smirking at what she was about to do. "Because I think we
should talk about options." His confused face gave her the opportunity to be a
bit more explicit in her flirtation. "I think you should tell me all those
naughty thoughts. All those things that you desire that you can, and will, be
doing to, and for, probably, me this morning."
Freddie was speechless for a moment. His mind raced, never imagining she could
be so forward with her wants and needs, and even more surprising want him to
tell her all the dirty thoughts he had been resisting. Not because they were
horrible or gross, but because he had quickly gained a respect for her, but
there were some very disrespectful acts that he desired. In fact, she'd already
delivered on a couple of those.
"Why don't you tell me what you like?" he asked, clearly overwhelmed by the
proposition.
"This isn't about what I want, because I want whatever you want. Literally,
whatever you want me to do, I will do it. With gusto."
"But if you aren't enjoying what we share, it doesn't feel right. I just want
you to be, and to make you, happy, Jade."
"Look," she said, narrowing her eyes, "you need to kill the gentleman thing for
a little bit. Here," Jade took one of Freddie's hands as the other still
supported her back, and brought it between them and pulled it down until he
could feel the heat from her sex and then the wet velvet. "I'm already wet for
you, and I am eager for anything. There was talk of bending me over in the
doorway and having your way earlier; we could make that a reality. Or I could
go down on you or let you fuck my tits again."
"Jade…" Freddie said, seeing that she was getting a little rambunctious with
all this excitement and pulled his hand back which she quickly took between her
lips to lick her juice off his fingers.
"If you think I don't want to swallow your cock and everything it can give me,
you are dead wrong, so believe me… my body is yours."
As her words poured out, she could feel that there was some motion beneath her
body, the subtle sign that all this was getting to him.
"You could dominate me if you want, you know…" she whispered directly into his
ear. " Make me your sex slave. I've got a few things in this room that you
could use- rope, handcuffs, blindfolds, even a riding crop; options, in other
words."
Freddie was starting feel a bit of an overload, and while part of him felt
awkward that she had all that stuff on hand, and if it had been used on anyone
before, but he shrugged the idea off. Letting her fall a bit from his body, he
no longer felt the overwhelming heat of her sex against his rod, but it also
gave him mouth access to her glorious chest.
His tongue flicked across her perky nipples, sucking ever so often as she
clutched his head to her chest, his hands moving downward on the pale girl's
body. When she felt a strong push on her ass, she knew he was enjoying himself,
and that was the goal after all.
"You do like my tits and ass don't you?" she said, stroking her hair as he
looked up at her, trying to find where her mind was at right now. "You've shown
how much you like those two, but my ass hasn't gotten near that attention…
maybe we should fix that."
Freddie looked up at her from what she seemed to be leading to, suggestion-
wise. He had kinda wanted to try it once with Sam, but with his size, and their
inexperience, they decided against it.
"Sure… you licked and fingered my ass but you could do more if you wanted…
spanking, maybe? You could do anything back there. Beck never even attempted it
even though I knew he wanted it. I could give that to you…but you're sooooo
big," she said breathily, secretly praying he wouldn't take that option because
it sounded painful. But she did promise him…
Jade was clearly manipulating him, but Freddie didn't care. Her body was
surrendering to his desires more each moment and he didn't want to disappoint,
and from the reaction he was having downstairs, he was getting close to full
form.
"Oh shit…." Jade cried out, as his nipple sucking increased in pressure. "Don't
make me wait any longer, Freddie…" she pleaded, grinding against his invisible
member, acting out what she was truly craving.
That was the last push he needed, as Freddie held Jade up by her ass, standing,
with her arms and legs wrapped tight as he effortlessly carried her across the
room to a flat wall, pressing her back against it, her legs becoming jelly in
light of his overwhelming strength. His turn from gentle and loving, to
animalistic assertiveness made her body quake with anticipation.
The cool feeling of the wall compared to the body heat emanating off the skin
of the man that was about to make love to her was a perfect contrast, but that
was nothing compared to what was happening between their bodies. His fully
engorged rod was right beneath her, and as strong as he was, she thought she
could be held up by just that organ, but she knew that was crazy. Its velvet
steel teased her, the length of his shaft between her moist lips.
"You ready?" he said, kissing her neck softly, still focused on her more than
his own pleasure.
"More than you could ever know," she shot back, holding him tight as she
awaited his entrance.
Freddie lifted her a bit, and got positioned before letting her come back down
slowly, her body shivering with each inch that entered her, and with her arms
and legs busy and her back against the wall, she was completely at his mercy.
Jade was incredibly thankful that he didn't just drop her on it, and instead
let her feel every bit of it, something that felt like it took simultaneously
forever, and zero time, to complete.
"Ohhh fuuuucccckkkkk meeeeee!" she screamed out as she was filled once more,
feeling him bottom out inside her. "Freddie…please…"
"What is it?" he said, wondering if he had hurt her or something.
"Don't stop," she said quietly, her mind starting to clear from the sudden
overstimulation.
"Wouldn't dream of it, Jade," he whispered, back in the moment and preparing to
lift her up so he could impale her once more. Freddie did this a few times,
very slowly, letting her ride this journey out, but both of them wanted so much
more and Freddie wanted to deliver on all of those desires.
Jade's mind raced at how great this felt and for all her 'verbal fluffing,'
there was no comparison to what she was experiencing right now. Beck could
never have done this, even if he wanted to, she thought, but then stopped
herself. Why am I thinking about Beck right now? Constantly comparing them is
not ok, and she feared Freddie would be disappointed in her if he knew that's
what her mind was doing.
"No more…" she said, unaware she had actually spoken.
Freddie instantly stopped moving and started to pull out, when she stopped him.
"Wait… don't stop…" she huffed, preparing to admit her, or what she believed to
be a, crime. "I know this is supposed to be about you and your desires, but I
have a favor to ask."
"Umm… sure," Freddie said, his member, still deep inside her moving a bit,
which he hoped was not an issue.
"Ever since last night, I've done nothing but compare you to Beck… Beck didn't
do this, and didn't do that… and obviously you are superior, in like every way
imaginable… but I don't want to think about that."
"It's ok to think about your ex when you're with someone new." Freddie said,
trying to show support, and maintain his strength. "I've compared you to Sam a
couple of times. If you need to think about him though, I can understand that.
I'm sure I'm not-"
"You don't understand…" she whispered, scooting down a bit so he could go
deeper inside her. "I am going to see Beck when I go back to school, but I
don't want to think about him… at least, not like this. But my mind, my crazy
brain can't help but keep him right there at the forefront because… I don't
know… he's kinda always been there."
"So what can I do to help you?" he said, kissing her lips softly, making her
close her eyes and smile.
"Those thoughts in my brain… I want you to screw them out of me." She said,
biting her lip and looking him in the eye to give him the full 'go ahead' for
what was to come. "I want you to fuck my brains out."
Freddie wasn't sure what to make of this moment, going from wild, to something
deep and emotional, and now, given the hungry look in Jade's eyes, this was now
something inherently carnal and lust-driven. He did his best to oblige.
Pressing her harder against the wall, he increased his speed and force against
her defenseless body as she moaned non stop, eventually latching her mouth to
his shoulder to silence herself. The pain from her suckling and biting there
was just fuel for getting Jade to her desired feeling.
Jade had never believed that Freddie was capable of doing a sexual lobotomy on
her, but she was quickly finding it hard to think, flashes of white growing
with each passing moment as he drilled into her very being. Her thoughts
dissipated like smoke and peaceful oblivion seemed on the horizon, as being
with Freddie was the only that mattered in this moment.
In fact, after a good two minutes of pumping and thrusting, he didn't even need
to hear her voice to know that she was getting to her peak, her incredible vice
getting incredibly tight, until she finally spasmed for a second, shivering as
her orgasm took hold.
"Don't pull out just yet…" she whispered into his reddened shoulder, starting
to cry once again. "I just… I just need to ride this out."
"You're ok, Jade," he said, pressing his face to hers, kissing softly on her
ear and lobe and along her hairline. "Take as much time as you need, my angel."
Freddie softly entered and exited her, as she cooed, her grip getting looser,
feeling an unmatched safety in being here with him. She was utterly powerless
in this position, a feeling she despised, but she was gladly surrendering her
soul to this handsome chunk of boy.
"Ok…" she whispered, as Freddie slipped out from her, and let her down, not
letting her go until he was sure she could stand without assistance. "Sorry
about killing the moment."
Freddie just shook his head. "You had feelings that you needed to get out, and
I care more about you being ok than any sort of getting off situation."
Jade hugged him tightly, his member sliding through her legs, the head scraping
her puffy entrance and her ass as she held him close. "You need to come too,
Freddie… this is all for you, after all."
The dark haired teen headed to the doorway and readied the pose that Freddie
noted earlier, bending her back a bit so that her ass was on display, with two
clear red handprints from where he was holding her moments ago. She tossed her
hair back and made sure that her breasts were also on display so that he
couldn't resist her.
She was instantly proven right as Freddie came up behind her, his hardness
nestled between her ass cheeks as his hands rubbed her shoulders, and leaned in
to kiss her shoulder blades a bit.
"Mmmhhmm…" she moaned, pushing her face against the frame for support. "Not
sure there's a part of me that hasn't felt like heaven with your hands and
mouth. But please take me. I've been thinking about you just ravaging my body
right here, just like this, since our first few words this morning."
As if he needed any further convincing, Freddie gripped his base and lowered
himself to her glistening pink entrance. He pressed the head against her
petals, pushing through only a little easier, sheathing himself deep inside her
core.
"Chizzzz…" Jade moaned, adjusting her stance to allow him better access,
feeling her insides shift, as she once again felt full, not only physically but
emotionally. The last thing Jade wanted in this 'sexy' moment was to get
emotional but the softness of his touch, his fingertips digging into her back
without doing any real pain. This new position opened up so many new feelings,
the most different of course was feeling his balls slide against her exposed
and swollen clit.
As Freddie watched himself disappear inside her, his hands drifted to her
beautiful peach of an ass, getting a good feel as he savored being completely
inside her, before retreating very slowly, allowing her to get adjusted.
"More," she said, breathing deeply from the ecstasy flashing in her eyes as
they scanned the room, seeing Freddie in a mirror, biting his lip and seemingly
enjoying this as much as she was. "You don't have to be gentle… I'm a big
girl."
Freddie gripped her stomach and pulled her up so that her back was to his chest
and kissed her ear, before his hands moved north to her chest. "What does that
mean, Jade?" he whispered, knowing what she meant but he had another question
laced within it. "What are your limits? I'd hate to go too-"
"There are no limits, Freddie…" she said, reaching back and cupping his cheek.
"There have never been any limits for us."
His strong hands gripped her breasts tightly, playfully pinching her nipples as
he began increasing his pace and force, as she held onto his head, letting out
louder and louder moans.
As Freddie gave her the rougher treatment she was looking for, her upper body
began to lower, until she was practically bending over, supporting herself on
the door frame as his hands dug into her sides, gripping tight as he pounded
her over and over and over again. Jade's eyes subconsciously began to roll back
as her body felt even weaker, but on a whole other level of feeling.
"No limits, right?" he said through gritted teeth, not losing any focus.
"Give... ungghhh… me… everything," she said, grunting and groaning.
SMACK
A half second later, Jade felt a sharp, sudden sting in her ass, that sent just
as much pleasure as pain to her brain.
"How's that feel?" he said, clearly testing the exploratory waters.
"Like… I've been very bad," she said, biting her lip. "I think I need to be
punished for how much I love your cock."
Jade's dirty talk was having the desired effect as Freddie increased his
pistoning and spanked her ass every so often, not in any sort of pattern so the
random jolts always surprised her and made her want them more.
In fact, the spanking made Jade thrust against Freddie's rhythm, allowing an
even stronger crash when they would collide, his swinging sack hitting her
overworked clit like a speedbag, sending electricity through her body every
other second.
SMACK
"Still love it?" he asked, wanting it to see if she still loved his anatomy,
but also to check if she was enjoying what he was doing.
"Fuck yes!" she screamed out. "I love your fucking flesh rocket more than life
itself… It's all I… shiiiiittttttt, right there… It's all I ever wanted or
needed."
SMACK
"Good," he said with another slap. "Because it's the only one you'll be having
from now on, Jade."
"My pussy is all yours, Freddie!" she yelped, the spanking increasing. "I want
you to mark it as yours. Cum deep inside me, where no one ever has… Paint my
walls with that white blessing."
Freddie was a bit worried at the connotation behind her lust-driven words, but
he pushed himself not to think too much about it and really cut loose with her.
Using just his hips, he kept thrusting into her, one hand on her ass rubbing
where he had spanked until he delivered the next blow while the other one
rubbed her back, leading to her hair.
Taking another 'rough' step forward, Freddie grabbed a handful of her hair,
pulling her head back and leaned down to kiss her for a moment as he spanked
her the moment their lips touched, eliciting a small yelp before their mouths
enveloped each other before he pulled his mouth away.
"Remind me again," he started, slowly massaging her ass, "whose body this is?"
"It's yours," she said firmly.
SMACK
"I couldn't hear you, Jade…" he said, whispering through gritted teeth into her
ear. "Whose ass and whose pussy is this?"
"YOURS!" she screamed out, her mouthing starting to hang open in exhaustion,
trying to form her words. "I'm all yours Freddie… just don't ever stop fucking
the shit out of me."
Freddie let go of her hair, and let her head fall back down. "You're such a
good girl, Jade, and I want to reward you."
The no longer bridled male gathered some of her dripping juices on his middle
finger and licked it clean before getting some more, making sure the digit was
completely lubricated before pressing it against her backdoor.
"You mentioned that I should show your ass some attention, and as much as I
would love to make that happen, will this…" he pushed the finger through her
tightened ring, causing a scream that quickly turned into a deep moan,
"suffice?"
"God…" she bit her lip softly, eyes starting to see white as she was
penetrated, even though it was something small in one, in both her holes at the
same time. The feeling was somehow both physically incredible and there was
something that one guy had done all of this- confided in her, saved her from
herself, broken her of B… whoever that other guy was, put her back together,
and now he was giving her yet another thing she'd never experienced. "Even your
finger feels a little big back there,"
His thrusts hadn't slowed down much but his finger moved at about 1/8 that
speed, giving her a moment to recover, feeling overwhelmed when it was in,
relieved when he pulled it back out, and for a second, she would miss it,
before he would push the digit back inside.
"Freddie, I can't hold out much longer… please don't stop…"
He was surprised that her playful and 'into it' mentality had seemingly
disappeared as the real her emerged. A beautiful girl that had reached her
limits, and was desperate for a release.
"You really want me to go off inside you?" he asked, slowing down quite a bit
and pulling his finger out completely.
"Yes. I want to feel everything. No barriers… not for us," she said, taking
deep breaths.
"Then we need to do this right because I'm getting there too," he said,
withdrawing from her sex with a loud slurp. Freddie took her hand and sat down
in the chair they had shared their love in the night before, and Jade climbed
on it with him, wrapping her tired legs around his waist, most of her weight on
him now. A quick shift and he was back inside her cave, and Freddie had never
felt more at home. "I want to look into your eyes as we share the most intimate
feeling two people can ever share."
"Ooooohhh…" she moaned, starting to grind against his length, this angle
forcing his head to hit her G spot with every other thrust. "Just like that…
don't stop…."
Freddie gripped her lower back and pushed his face forward against her bouncing
chest, seeing the glaze of sweat that the two of them had worked up. He took
one of her nipples into his mouth, beginning to suck and lick the nub as if he
might get something out of it. And then he moved to the other one.
It only took a couple minutes before Jade's body couldn't take it anymore,
Freddie feeling her shiver, and he detached from her chest to look her in the
eyes, never looking away as he held her face, letting her know that he was
here, and that she was safe. This was rather difficult since her body was
incredibly distracting, her welcoming hole becoming superhumanly tight.
Jade's ecstasy fueled face quickly shifted to desperation, looking deep in his
eyes, begging for her reward. The couple just breathed into each other's face
as Freddie pushed through the last bit of resistance he had, and he crashed his
lips into hers as he fired his first shot, something that felt like a year's
worth of buildup, deep inside her core. Freddie looked into Jade's beautiful
blue eyes as they grew from the hot and thick explosions which clearly were a
new experience.
She couldn't very well see what her inside's looked like, but as Freddie's hose
fired off more than she could have believed, she knew that her inner walls had
truly been painted with his seed.
Once he was done, they just sat there, unable to speak, too baffled by what
they had just experienced, still sheathed with one another, even after Freddie
began to shrink back, allowing the room for his release to ooze from her hole
onto the chair. Neither knew what to say or if they even should speak after a
moment like that. They just looked at one another, giving facial expressions
that somehow conveyed their feelings better than most any words could have.
Freddie helped Jade off of him, withdrawing himself completely, a trickle
running down her thigh as gravity brought his release south onto her leg. The
dark haired girl was still overwhelmed and took his strong hand in hers and
kissed him with as much passion as she was capable in this weakened state.
Jade took a step back and pulled him along, leading him to the bathroom where
they could, and probably would get cleaned up, but in her mind, she didn't want
to truly clean herself of this experience. This had been practically religious
for the Los Angeles native and the idea of cleansing herself of any of that,
even the more sweaty and gross parts, seemed like she was ridding herself of
those memories. Especially if this was to be the last time.
Remaining silent, despite her fears and feelings, the beautiful teen reached
into the shower with her free hand and got it going, steaming hot water flowing
through as she pulled back the curtain. Her wobbly legs needed a little extra
support from Freddie as he helped over the edge of the tub before joining,
behind her.
Even though the water was indeed cleaning her body off, feeling his arms around
her, his face nestled into her neck, offering both support and affection, it
showed her that what she was afraid of losing wasn't going to happen here. Not
this morning, at least.
After nearly 20 minutes of unspoken touching, kissing, bathing, and enjoying
one another, the couple got out and headed back out into the bedroom where they
could get dressed. Or Jade could at least. Freddie had to run and grab his
suitcase and bring it into her bedroom which, compared the fresh and clean they
experienced in the bathroom, smelled like sex. Needless to say, Jade loved it.
"I'm so happy I followed you out from Cat's place," Jade said, putting on a
tight t-shirt, not even bothering with a bra, before slipping on a pair of
black lace panties. "I never imagined it would lead to this, but I'm pretty
sure it's the best decision of my life."
Freddie nearly responded, throwing on his signature look, a t-shirt with a long
sleeve shirt over it, and jeans, but held back a bit with his words, thinking
on what went down less than a day ago. Worrying about Sam's well being. Being
lied and seduced by Cat. Losing control sexually with the redhead. And then
there was the look Sam had, full of anger, betrayal, and sadness. As happy as
he was with finding Jade, there was something truly upsetting about what went
down at that apartment.
"I'm happy you followed me too, but…" he trailed off and she could clearly see
that something was very wrong, which made her want to cover herself up more
quickly.
"But what?"
"We left two of our best friends in that place, and I feel really bad about
what happened. It's primarily my fault, you know? Between me being stupid with
Cat and how completely destroyed Sam was." Freddie took a deep sigh, before
going on. "I know my relationship with Sam is… different, but I still care a
lot about her, and I think I should at least see her before I leave. Just
doesn't feel right to leave things the way they are with someone I've known
for, and cared for, so long."
"So rather than spend the day with me, you want to go make nice with your ex?
And you're telling me this… right after we have sex?"
Freddie could tell that Jade was not happy with this situation so he quickly
backpedalled to clear up his point.
"I still want to be with you, like as much as humanly possible, but would it be
too much trouble to swing by there after lunch? Just for a few minutes, and we
don't even have to separate… I just want to make sure my friend is alright."
"You have the worst timing and priorities for being a friend, Benson," Jade
said, finishing off her outfit with jeans before grabbing a bra, since this had
shifted to making a house call, rather than this just being a pause before they
ravaged each other again. "But… I guess I can understand. And I hope you will
join me in the kitchen for breakfast in a few minutes. You cook me something
good, and maybe that will make up for you killing my euphoric buzz, Benson."
"I appreciate it, Jade," Freddie said, giving her a deep smile, and standing up
to join her as she walked past without even giving him a look. He cursed
himself for being a buzzkill, before heading into the bathroom to throw some
deodorant on. Freddie fixed his hair, something he was incredibly vain about
for some reason, and headed towards the living room and kitchen where Jade was
waiting, looking impatient. "Look, I'm really sorry about killing the mood. We
can go later if you want… maybe stay here and watch another gory movie for
now?"
"It's whatever, Freddie…" she said, stretching her back out against the
counter, highlighting her incredible curves. "Not like I don't get your whole
'my friends mean so much to me' thing."
"Really?" he said, coming around behind her and kissing her head before opening
her fridge to find some eggs or other breakfast items. "You experience that
type of emotion a lot?"
"Let's just say I have a… 'friend' who has a bad habit of not giving up on
people. She's about as annoying as she is… helpful."
"Sounds like a real winner," he said, grabbing some eggs, bread, and some
cheese from inside the spacious appliance, and gave her a look signaling that
he was genuinely interested in a future. "Can't wait to meet this 'good, and
helpful friend.'
"Oh, I can imagine. There are a lot of things in this world that I can do
without, that everyone else just loves, and number one on that list is Tori
fucking Vega."
Chapter End Notes
     It's just a story, practice safe sex.
***** Reconciliation Part 1 *****
Chapter Summary
     Hurt feelings are addressed and healed in the most intimate way
     possible.
Chapter Notes
     My apologies. I thought I had finished updating this story.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Freddie and Jade had spent much of the late morning trying to forget about
Freddie's 'buzzkill' slowly getting to know one another. The new couple lay on
the couch together for nearly two hours, barely moving, and just cuddling.
This cuddling thing was a relatively foreign concept for Jade, especially since
Freddie was the first guy who'd ever actually done it. Cat kinda cuddled, even
though it was a bit one sided, where she would hold the redhead as she would
fall asleep, sometimes even falling out while suckling her hefty breast. There
was also something about their interactions that just made her feel like she
was Cat's mother, and that was just weird to think about. Beck never cuddled
really, not that Jade had ever encouraged him to, usually preferring to just
leave or when he would stay, he'd wrap himself up and pass out, and leave her
without any covers.
But Freddie… it was liked he opened a door into her body that she wasn't
entirely sure was there. She was practically in nirvana as she pressed her face
against his neck as he held her tight. Gone were the feelings of possession
that had driven Beck and her to be together- the 'he's mine' or 'you're mine'-
and now she was just here in the moment. Freddie didn't feel like hers, or her,
his, and that was fine.
It wasn't even a sexual thing since breakfast. His strong arms wrapped around
her, spooning her as they watched a movie that she barely paid attention to,
and nothing else mattered. This just felt like peace. There were even a few
times that she had fallen asleep for only a moment, which was the surefire sign
of comfort. Of course, if he had even suggested that they be intimate, she
would jump at the opportunity, but he didn't and she didn't need him to do
anything. She just needed him.
Shit, she thought, suddenly panicking. I barely know this guy, and already I'm
thinking about how much I need him? This isn't good… I need to get away and
clear my head. To get away from all these… feelings.
Jade squirmed in his arms for a moment and Freddie simply held her closer, and
pressed a soft kiss to her temple. And just like that, the fight she was having
was over. She was at peace again, realizing that how she felt didn't really
matter because she was with him. The Seattle teen who didn't exist 24 hours
ago… he was the one. Her one true one. She was sure of it.
"Do you think we should head over in a bit?" he asked, snapping her out of her
newfound peace.
Well, she was pretty sure he was the one.
"Yeah… I guess," she muttered.
"We can finish the movie if you want… I was just-"
"Nah…" she said, rolling her eyes where he couldn't see them. "I didn't really
care about the movie anyway. Just kinda wanted to…" her voice trailed off,
unsure of what it was exactly that she wanted. "Doesn't matter."
Freddie knew he had screwed up. He didn't have to spend more than a few minutes
with Jade to know her annoyed face, or even what that felt like since he
couldn't see her. She was practically fuming as she climbed off the couch and
stood up and stretched. "You sure you're okay with going over there?"
"Eh… Cat's been a close friend for a long time, and she didn't exactly seem
'okay' when you… left."
Freddie had a look of pure shame on his face for a few moments, shaking his
head as he also got up. "That's the other thing. I do want to check on Sam too,
but I feel like such an asshole for what I did to Cat."
"What you did to Cat was just… good sex, and from my experience, and multiple
orgasms, what you did is something she should thank you for, not forgive." Jade
eyed Freddie, hoping her compliment would earn her a little more attention, and
with a slight smirk and his flirty eyes, she got it. "But Cat's a sweet girl,
and I guess she's not exactly built for your… equipment."
"I guess so," Freddie said, wanting to blush a bit from Jade's words, but the
guilt on how things were left just bugged him too much.
"I'm still trying to wrap my brain around why you want to go see Sam after what
you said about her yesterday."
"It's… complicated," he said, with a heavy sigh. "I tend to deny my feelings
when it comes to Sam. Sure, she was pretty abusive and she could be a complete
and total bitch, but I always could see deeper than that. I understood her. And
when we got together, it meant something… I chased Carly because she was my
dream girl, but Sam was… better. She was real."
Jade couldn't really hide the hurt that was coursing through her veins.
Clearly, he was going over to Sam's to try and hook back up with her, her
jealousy screamed at her brain.
"But, things change, and as much as both of us wanted things to work out, we
just couldn't. She was spiteful, violent, and refused to acknowledge emotions.
I was too emotional and focused on changing her. We were doomed, and honestly…
I had given up on finding someone."
The pain was quickly subsiding in Jade as she was happy she hadn't lost her
cool moments ago. "I had kinda given up too," she said quietly.
Freddie flashed her a warm smile before going on, "But somehow, after meeting
you… I don't feel that way so much."
Jade said nothing as she leaned in and kissed him once more, deeply, showing
that not only did she agree with him, but that her search actually was over.
"But Sam's still one of my best friends, and whether or not I love her the way
I used to, she was not in the best of shape when I left yesterday. Just a quick
stop," he said confidently, cupping her cheek as she nuzzled against his touch,
"and we can come right back here. And I'll be all yours."
"You best not make a promise you can't keep, Freddie Benson…" she said
seductively, preparing her taunts. "If you are offering yourself to me, you
should be ready for what that entails. I will break you."
The Seattle teen stepped forward, getting as close as possible, with a wicked
smirk going across his face as his hand slipped behind her and quickly grabbed
her plump ass through her jeans. "You can certainly try…"
***
With the exception of the limited time it took for Sam to make Sloppy Waffles
for the two of them, she and Cat hadn't even left the bedroom. After their
shower and breakfast, the two girls just laid in bed together, watching some
television, and cuddling, very similar to what each of their former lovers
across town at that very moment.
In fact, they were so intent on keeping this intimate and close today that
neither one was even dressed. Both girls wore Sam's older t-shirts, and,
whereas the shirts being really baggy on the petite redhead, since the shirts
were from before 'the big change' Sam's was very tight. Other than panties,
that was all either was interested in wearing.
And to make things even better for Cat, when Sam's shirt felt too constricting
every so often, she'd take it off, and like a hungry animal, Cat would latch on
to Sam's breast, suckling and kneading it like a girl possessed.
There wasn't much of a need for talking, as the girls mostly just moaned and
cooed at the touch of the other, with bouts of giggling every so often. It was
the perfect lazy Sunday for them. Or it would have been, if it had been Sunday.
"Are you still mad at me?" Cat asked, looking up at the blonde, with sorrow and
adoration combined in her eyes.
"Not at the moment… why?" Sam said, not really feeling like revisiting the
horrors of yesterday.
"I just wanted to know… I feel bad." The redhead snuggled closer, happy that
Sam wasn't angry, but she still felt the weight of guilt. "I lied to Freddie,
and I knew you cared about him, and I…"
"Kitty cat… I really don't feel like getting into this again. We both screwed
up…" Sam said, with a heavy sigh. "I shouldn't have fooled around with Jade and
you shouldn't have done… that with Freddie."
The words still were like cement on her tongue, never able actually speak of
what happened between the love of her life and her current lover. She might
never be able to get it out, but both of them knew what happened and that was
enough.
"I know you miss him," Cat said, stroking Sam's arm. "I know you still love
him. The way I love you."
"Can we not use the 'l' word right now, Cat?" Sam huffed. The blonde's feelings
were another thing that were just known, even if they were never really
expressed. Cat had accepted her with that flaw, so at least Sam had someone in
her life who could handle her emotional unavailability.
"Ok… but I get it now. He's a really nice guy. I don't think he would have-"
"Cat, seriously…" the angry blonde muttered.
"I'm just saying, I bet if I asked him to be gentle, like he was with you… he
would've done-"
"Ughhhh!" Sam screamed through gritted teeth before getting off the bed and
heading into the den. "You know Benson's a sore spot for me, and the last thing
I need is to have you clogging up my thoughts with that... him."
"But Sam… I want you to know it's ok," Cat said sweetly, following close behind
her companion. "If you… you know, think about him sometimes, or when we're
together, I'm ok with that. I know the toy wasn't as-"
"Stop!" Sam, spun around and clenched her fist as she saw Cat using her hands
to make measurements before the redhead's eyes went wide. "Can't we just go
back to having a nice relaxing day without the discussion of Freddie's fucking
dick?!"
"Ummm…"
Sam spun around to face the voice, and came face to face with Jade and Freddie
in the open doorway.
"And that, Jade…" Freddie said, squinting his eyes in embarrassment and turning
his head towards his new girlfriend, "is why I thought we should knock."
***
"So this is a thing now?" Sam said, now dressed with a bra and jeans and seated
on the couch, sipping a soda and pointing between Freddie and Jade.
Freddie looked to Jade and opened his mouth to speak as if he was about to
explain something when Jade confidently smirked, and spoke.
"Yeah, it's some… thing, for sure," she said, her words laced with entendres.
"We're trying to kinda figure some things out is all…" Freddie added, "but I
think we'd both like for this to be a long term thing."
"Well, woop dee fucking doo," Sam said rolling her eyes. "I sure am glad that
you two are so goddamn happy…"
"Sam!" Cat whispered in a disappointed tone, walking from the kitchen with
drinks for their guests. The redhead had also changed, into a sweet sundress,
once their midday had been interrupted, but she was far happier than her
roommate. "I think you two are super cute together."
"Thanks…" Freddie said, averting his eyes a bit from Cat's, both of them still
pretty ashamed of how thing happened only a day ago. "Glad to see you two made
up though."
"Yeah," Sam said nodding her head nonchalantly before showing her bragging
face. "We certainly reconciled… what… about 3 times each this morning, Kitty?"
Cat was horrified that Sam would just put that out there but her eyes shot to
Jade, just out Freddie's peripheral, hold up all five of her fingers on one
hand and point to him, and Cat's face turned even redder.
"That's… cool…" Freddie said, his eyes looking all around but at either of
their hosts. "Look… the reason I came by is that I want to apologize for what
happened yesterday. Me losing my cool like that was not alright, and if I hurt
you, Cat, I just wanted to say sorry."
"Ohmygod," Cat squealed as if the tension had just been sliced open. "I'm so
sorry I lied to you about Sam being hurt and everything. And I did kinda flirt
with you."
"I'd say it was more than just kinda flirting," Freddie smirked, but still
trying to wade through the awkwardness. "But I just wanted to make sure you two
were ok and to apologize."
"Then apologize," Sam said, motioning toward herself.
"I did," he said, confused what she meant.
"You apologized to Cat… not to me."
"And what exactly do I need to apologize to you for, Sam?" he said, his
annoyance growing. Sam was always pretty easy to read and she was clearly
annoyed, but he never imagined that she felt like he owed her something.
"You fucked my gir… my best friend here," she said, matter of factly. "And I
had to see the… finished product. I'd say you owe me something."
"Oh, I think he owes you something…" Jade said, starting to get just as angry.
"But it's not an apology."
"Jade…" Freddie said, putting his hand on her shoulder, showing that this was
clearly his issue to deal with.
"Did your girlfriend tell you we fucked?" Sam said, her eyebrow raised, clearly
in a taunting mood. "Did your new 'perfect girl' tell you about how she and I
just scissored for half the night Saturday? In her bed where you guys probably
fucked?"
"Wasn't just the bed," the goth muttered with an aggressive shrug
Freddie rubbed his temples for a second and slowly looked over at Jade who gave
him an exasperated look that conveyed a half hearted apology. The Seattle-based
teen sighed and looked back at Sam.
"That's beside the point, Sam. That's no different that what happened with Cat
and myself. You and I are not dating, and haven't been for months now. It
doesn't matter what I do and it doesn't matter what you do. Jade was single and
you guys hooked up. That's kinda something I wish I would have known, but
still… it wouldn't have been any of my business. We are single people, and
maybe as a friend you could be disappointed or bothered, but other than seeing…
what you saw, I don't have to apologize for anything. I didn't owe an
explanation but I still gave it because I thought I owed you as a friend."
Sam stared with a fire in her eyes for a few moments before she closed her eyes
as if she was fighting a headache. "Fine… whatever. Non-apology accepted. I
guess… I guess I should apologize too. If I hadn't cheated on Cat with Jade,
this wouldn't have happened."
Freddie's eyes widened with a look of condescension, "Whoa… Sam's actually
apologizing. We should-"
"Fuck you, Fredward," Sam said through gritted teeth.
"I know you want to," Jade said with her cruel and evil smirk growing as Sam
flicked her off.
"Look… I've already apologized to Cat and I don't owe the two of you anything
but…" The next words looked like they were covered in spikes and tasted like
poison as she attempted to speak. "I'm glad I got to see you again, Freddie.
Even with all the bullshit. I'm happy that you… are still out there, and if I
did need you, you'd still come all this way."
"Actually, I have another reason now," he said, squeezing Jade's hand softly.
"Ugh… don't remind me. Just take the fucking pleasantry for once…" Sam said,
sighing and sinking further into the couch.
"Guess that's our signal," Jade said, with a nod and a sigh.
"You don't have to leave!" Cat said, rushing to stop the two of them. "Please
stay for a while."
"Cat…" Jade said, and the redhead offered her best begging eyes, arms
outstretched, and hands on their arms.
"Just for a while. I want us to talk and hang out. You and Sam seemed like you
got along really well and I want you two to get along, and, Freddie, I…" Cat
looked at Freddie, unsure of what to say to keep him there, but as she felt his
strong arms, she started to feel something stir. "I want you… to… stay as
well."
Jade looked at Cat, seeing that flash of lust go across the redhead's eyes that
was unmistakable, and shook her head as the couple headed to join Sam on the
couch. "Fine, Cat… but not for too long. I need to get this one back home so-"
"Jesus fucking Christ…" Sam said, rolling her eyes. "It never ends."
"Don't be so whiny, Sam…" Jade taunted. "You were the one who was so giddy to
fool around two days ago."
"Yeah… we probably should have a talk about that, Jade," Freddie said,
tightening his hold on her hand.
"About what?"
"About you and Sam hooking up right before we got together…" Freddie said,
trying to figure out how to say this without upsetting her since it really
wasn't completely his business. "I know it's in the past and we hadn't even met
yet, but after everything we talked about, with you, and me, and her, and your
ex… even Cat… I thought you'd at least mention it."
Jade wanted to snap that it wasn't any of his concern, but he was being fairly
cool with this awkward situation so she cut him some slack. "Fine… I could have
mentioned it, but it's not like we've spent a lot of time just talking."
Sam shot a look over at Jade at the slight discussion that she and Freddie had
been very busy with communicating in a different way. "Ughh…" she groaned as
she turned on the television.
"Sam!" Cat called from the side chair in a scolding tone. "We have guests…
don't just turn the tv on."
"Whatever… it's my tv," the blonde scoffed.
"That you stole from my Nona's retirement home!"
"I'm just borrowing for a while…" she said rolling her eyes.
"You're just a load of fun today, aren't you, Puckett?" Jade said, crossing her
arms and smirking.
"I can't be in a bad mood?" Sam shot back.
"Oh, you can… but you don't have to bring us all down with your bitchy mood."
Sam wanted to argue back but looking at the seemingly annoyed faces of what she
considered her three closest friends in the country made her think twice. "My
bad, I guess… or whatever."
"I was actually looking forward to seeing you here, Puckett," Jade said,
leaning a bit more toward Sam. "I figured you might actually be kinda fun given
the fun we had."
"Do we have to keep bringing that up?" Freddie whined, feeling exasperated, but
there was a part of him that couldn't get the image of his ex and current
girlfriends just going at it out of his mind. "Clearly, it's none of my
business, but come on... the image of that is torturing me."
"Good torture or bad?" Jade asked, giving him a look.
"Umm… usually torture is bad," Freddie said, wondering if Jade was into some
weirder stuff than he thought. "Brain and imagination can't really handle that
image."
"So what if…" Jade said, stroking his arm softly, "You didn't have to just
imagine it…"
Sam looked over at Jade with a skeptical look for a moment until she realized
the dark haired teen wasn't kidding. "Seriously?"
"Why not? Clearly from your bitchiness, there's some severe unresolved sexual
tension here… why not make the best of it?" Jade said, as if this was a
completely normal conversation. "I think that it would have to be better than
just sitting here complaining."
"Jade, I'm not sure how I feel about-"
The goth interrupted Freddie by turning to face Sam and moving her head
forward. Sam was resistant at first, but part of her was still on the high from
this morning so she accepted Jade's soft lips for a moment, the kiss last just
a second longer than either of them meant for it too.
"Babe," Jade said, looking back at the stunned Seattle based teen, "you said
that you didn't know what we were. If that's true, then there's nothing wrong
with having some fun, right?"
She didn't wait for his response before sliding a little closer to Sam and
cupping her cheek for a moment as their lips pressed tight once again, the
blonde becoming more and more eager to accept the 'truce' Jade was offering.
But then she pulled away.
"What's wrong?" Jade asked, with half concern, mixed with a toxic smirk.
Sam let out a deep sigh and looked at her stunned roommate, who seemed a little
horrified, but also intrigued. "Is this ok, Cat?"
The petite redhead was so stunned that Sam would even ask permission that she
couldn't help but nod in affirmation. In her mind, Cat believed that the
question meant something… as if there was a commitment that the two girls
shared now that they had made up.
Once the okay was given, Sam no longer held back, putting her hands in Jade's
hair as the girls inhaled each other, slowly letting their tongues do battle in
the other's mouth. As their tongues explored, their hands soon followed and
Jade's slid down the tight t-shirt that left nothing to the imagination,
fingertips tracing along the defined bra's edge. Sam's hands moved to Jade's
sides and slowly applied pressure, pushing her down on the couch, where Freddie
happened to be sitting.
"Freddie," Jade said, breathing a little heavier. "Why don't you go sit with
Cat? She seems to be enjoying this."
"Yeah, Benson…" Sam added offering a cruel smile. "Watch me screw your girlfr-
Shit!"
Sam pulled back for a second as she saw that Jade smacked her in the boob.
"He's not my boyfriend… yet," she said, quickly putting Sam to rest, as the
girls laid back fully, engaging each other once more, and Freddie took a move
toward Cat in the chair.
"You can sit here," the redhead said in a near monotone, trying not to show her
true feelings about this, as she slid up and sat on the armrest.
Freddie took her offer and sat in the chair and just watched as the two girls
that he had fallen for the hardest practically wrestled each other, their
mouths never leaving the other's for more than a second.
Neither Jade nor Sam didn't know where this was heading, but their bodies felt
like they were on fire and only touch would put those flames out. No longer was
Jade just playing with the front of Sam's shirt, she was now grasping her bra
covered orbs through the shirt, and sliding hands underneath to scratch along
the soft flesh of the blonde's stomach.
Sam kept one hand on Jade's head to keep their lips pressed tightly, but used
the other to grip the pale girls hip, her fingers toying with the waistband,
and pads of her fingers sliding against the pelvic flesh. This soft touch from
the usually bruising blonde sent a shockwave of a moan through Jade's system,
and for a moment, she forgot that there were other people in the room.
"Does it look like you imagined, Freddie?" Jade asked, biting her lip as Sam
moved past her lips and onto her neck.
The sight of his… well, whatever Jade was… being touched and tasted by Sam was
getting to him, as well as vice versa, and added to that were the sounds she
made along with the writhing that both girls were doing against one another. He
was trying to adjust his seating ever minute or so to hide his sizable
erection, not only from the girls but from Cat who was only inches away.
"It's… certainly something, Jade," he said, looking up at Cat who had begun to
softly touch herself, using one hand to tease her braless chest and to swipe at
her moistening center.
"I see you've got 'something' going too, Benson," Sam said, her bitchiness
seemingly washed away and now she was just being flirty. This was the Sam that
Freddie loved being with. The one that was at peace and just wanted to enjoy
each other. And apparently the one that could spot an erection 10 feet away.
"Yeah... I, uh… well…"
"Don't feel bad…" Jade said, almost talking down to him, but he could tell she
was trying to goad him into something. "Kitty Cat's so turned on, she's about
to ruin the upholstery. You could help her out with that, Freddie."
Jade's supportive nod was like the flag at a race, and the moment he had it, he
felt a change in himself, like he could just let go. But the last time he just
let go, he hurt the sensitive redhead, so he knew if he was taking up Jade's
suggestion, he needed to be softer.
"Do you…" he asked awkwardly, looking up at Cat who peered down at him with
half open eyes, clearly well on her way to a good feeling, "want to-"
Cat didn't say anything but just sunk down into the chair and faced him,
wrapping her arms around his neck and grinding herself softly against his
prodding tent from his jeans. The redhead put her head to his chest and just
nuzzled, like a child against him, while her hips were far more adult with the
intent gyrations she was creating.
Cat continue to slowly grind against him, feeling his hardness through his
jeans and her thin, almost nonexistent panties covering her sweat spot as she
lifted her face off his chest and brought her lips to his right ear. She
whispered in a teasing, but quite genuinely affectionate manner, "I do… but I
want to tell you… you and Jade really do look super cute together. I'm glad
she's found herself a nice guy like you after Beck. She really deserves it."
Freddie tore his eyes away from the buxom beauties to meet Cat's soft and
playful eyes. His first words caught in his throat and answered, "Thanks…" He
bowed his eyes as he finished, shame still permeated through him from acting
almost as an animal to her the previous day. "I'm glad you and Sam were able to
make up and… I really am sorry if I hurt you Cat."
She gave him a forgiving smile. "It's okay." She playfully kissed his cheek.
As they conversed, Cat had idly unbuttoned a button or two without him
noticing. She slipped her hand under his buttoned shirt and rested over his
muscle shirt covered heart. "How about we… do it the way you really wanted?"
She sealed her question with a tentatively pressing of her lips against his
lips.
The gentlemanly teen, with an undercurrent of clearly animal prowess that he
fully displayed to Cat and Jade over the course of the last day, kindly
returned the kiss in a slow and sensual manner.
They softly traded kisses, actually slowing down the lustful feelings that had
been enticed by watching the gorgeous girls start to play. Each parted their
mouths into their kisses, but refrained from adding their tongues as an odd
innocence took over the pair. Freddie's mind slipped into memories of tender
and childlike innocent kisses she had shared with Carly in their brief
relationship after his accident, the magic of intimacy of being with one's
first love devoid of any real sexual connotation. Cat's mind slipped into a
similar mindset of just being able to share the sweet and innocent love with
someone special.
As 'innocent' as their affections were towards one another were, they still had
hormones driving them as Cat continued to grind against his jeans and his
hardness pressing against material desperately wanting to be freed.
Cat pulled back and slid her right hand up her torso, sundress covered breast
then to the thin strap holding the material in place. She hooked her fingers
over then under the strap then pulled it down along with her right cup,
revealing the plump amount of flesh and her slowly hardening nipple. She cupped
under it as if to offer it to him, suddenly feeling a little inadequate when
the boy had clearly enjoyed (and she did too) the more substantial flesh of
Jade and Sam.
Freddie quickly vanquished those feelings by wrapping his mouth around the
first offered teat, looking up at her so their eyes met and signaling his
thanks for the offer. The soft mound of flesh of course was nowhere has large
as Jade or Sam's, but it was just as soft and supple and he enjoyed that he
could get more of it in his mouth to practically inhale.
She softly whimpered, having the gentle act she was so fond of doing to Sam and
Jade being turned around on her and sending shivers through her small body. She
surrendered to the almost electrical feeling traveling to her brain and
relished in the fact that the butterflies in her stomach were already starting
their fluttering in her stomach. However, she didn't want them released from
her net quite yet as she had the presence of mind in thinking it would be
pretty selfish of her since Freddie had been more on the giving end and
probably was becoming quite uncomfortable in his jeans.
The redhead pulled back, his mouth practically tore away from her flesh and
left a short string of saliva between his lips and her harden pebble. She
hooked her thumb under her left spaghetti strap and eagerly pulled it down,
exposing her other small mound of delectable flesh, then with both than hands
eased the loose material down to her waist to expose everything from just below
her naval.
His hands went from her lips and slowly trailed up her exposed sides, gently
caressing her to reassure her of his affectionate presence.
The sensation of his fingertips across her skin was quite ticklish and a
bubbling of laughs escaped her lips, which she herself quickly quieted by
leaning forward and crashing her lips to his lips. Unlike their previous
kisses, this one had a greater lustful need to it, but almost disappointedly to
Freddie, it ended almost as soon as it began.
The petite girl pulled her lips away and scooted out of his lap and stood up,
giving him a gleeful smile while looking down at him. She reached back and
pulled the rest of the zipper down her dress and let the rest of the soft
material to fall, revealing her toned and tanned stomach, her pink tang and her
gorgeous shapely legs.
Freddie sat up in the seat and licked his lips at seeing the 'innocent' teen's
body and was about to get another taste of the redhead's flesh, but she
surprised him by catching his knees in her palms for support as she sank down
to her knees…
***
Jade and Sam paused for a moment to watch as their lovers, who they had already
been intimate with just hours ago, embraced one another on both a physical and
emotional level. It was the gentleness most of all that triggered their
thoughts and feelings- reminding Sam of how amazing he was at making her feel
safe, and reminding Jade of how much sweeter and better he was than Beck.
Before they even realized it, they were now the audience to the Cat and Freddie
show, the two just sensually touching as the redhead and Seattleite went
further and further. And when Cat's sundress suddenly disappeared into a clump
on the floor, the two girls were just in awe.
"They're moving fast…We should get naked too…" Sam said as if she was devising
a plan or that this was a race.
"Sound logic," Jade said, as the girls sat up and quickly undressed from their
t-shirts and bras, but there was a clear worry in her eyes. "You don't think
they're going to go all the way, do you?"
"I thought it didn't matter," Sam shot back, fearing the same thing as Jade,
but not about to miss a chance to point out the double standard.
Jade was going to respond, but as Sam pulled her bra away, she found herself
feeling like Cat for a moment, with the desire to devour the supple flesh of
the blonde's orbs. The goth had unhooked her bra but was well into her oral
task before she could slide it from her shoulders.
Jade practically tackled Sam, wanting this activity to stop her from seeing the
guy she might be in love with go much further with someone she loved and
trusted. But as good as her hot mouth felt against Sam's chest, Jade was not
the focus of the blonde's world at the moment, biting her lip as she watched…
Cat lose her panties, and Freddie, his pants as the two never seemed to glance
back over at the original show.
***
Unlike the sprint from yesterday to get to Freddie's impressive manhood, Cat
started slowly unbuttoning his shirt from the bottom button until the midway
point of his shirt then flick the sides of the shirt aside to give her a clear
view of his jeans.
The muscular boy from Seattle took on the rest of the task of finishing
unbuttoning his shirt to reveal the rest of his muscle shirt while Cat focused
her attention to slowly unbuckle his belt then pop his metal button then pull
down his zipper. She pulled one flap of his jeans aside then the other one to
reveal the noticeable tent in his blue boxers.
The feisty redhead looked up at him with a lustful glint then fished him out of
his undergarment. He wasn't entirely solid, his jeans having restricted his
growth, but Cat quickly went about the task of rectifying the situation. She
wrapped her forefinger and thumb around his base and braced her other hand on
his left thigh before she took a slow lick up his right side then the left
side, just short of reaching his glands while keeping her chocolate eyes
focused on his gentle ones.
He elicited a groan past his lips from the soft attention with her tongue then
she repeated the process, enjoying his manhood as she would enjoy a Popsicle on
a summer day. However, instead of licking away the sweet flavor, she enjoyed
his manly taste and coated it with a film layer of her saliva. He had
thoroughly cleaned himself as Cat could smell and taste a hint of familiar
body-wash, but Cat could also taste the faintest of another familiar taste.
The redhead licked him a couple of more times until she could place the taste
then the figurative light bulb went off in her sometimes dim head that she was
tasting Jade. It shouldn't have surprised her, and really it didn't, even for
the sometimes slow to the uptake girl, after Jade's motion with her fingers
that Freddie had brought her to ecstasy five times over the course of the last
twenty four hours. She wanted more of his taste and Jade's faint taste that she
had missed for so long without realizing it. She parted her lips and finally
wrapped them around her target and engulfed his spongy head.
Freddie's hands moved along her shoulders and softly tightened his grip on them
while he rolled his eyes back and softly groaned, Cat pulling a hard vacuum on
his crown as she tightened her lips around his glands. The first thought that
went through the Seattle boy's mind was this girl certainly had practice on
sucking stuff. Ironically the absence of lust this time around allowed him to
more fully enjoy the sensation. One hand moved off her shoulders and he slipped
his fingers through her dyed red locks, affectionately thanking her for her
attention to him.
His eyes shifted up over to take a quick glance to the couch where he saw Jade
lose her bra and reveal her incredible chest. Freddie groaned and his solid rod
flexed in Cat's mouth at the sight of the two gorgeous girls continuing their
heating up affection and in combination of her enthusiasm.
As much as he enjoyed just relaxing in the chair and watching the show with the
beautiful redhead servicing him, he still had this nagging feeling in his chest
that felt he needed to make it up to her for his way with her yesterday and he
couldn't exactly do that if she continued to take the lead.
He gently tugged on her hair to catch her attention. She looked up at him with
mild concern, a hint of fear on her face showing her mild fright that she had
done something wrong, but he quickly pecked her lips to reassure her everything
was alright. He trailed his lips to brush across her left cheek then whispered
something into the petite girl's ear.
Cat let out a giggle then nodded her head in quick agreement. She pushed
herself up by his knees then stood in front of him while he slipped off the
seat and unto his knees then gently but firmly grabbing her by the hips to hold
her in place. He cocked his head up for a half second to flash her a tender
smile then pressed his lips to her stomach, just above her belly button.
The hopeful singer/actress giggled as she gently brushed her left hand over the
crown of his head, running through his soft hair while she cupped the back of
his head with the other one.
Freddie placed butterfly after butterfly kiss on the girl's bronze skin, a
distinct contrast to the pale tone of either Sam or Jade, but just as soft. He
stuck his tongue out and wiggled the tip into her naval, his first
'penetration' of the girl for the afternoon and certainly not the last one.
While he teased the rest of her stomach with soft pecks and licks, enjoying the
texture of her smooth skin on his tongue and seemed sweet across her taste
buds, he slipped his thumbs up either side of her hips and under the elastic
pink band of her panties. He hooked over the top the band then looked up to her
with a smirk then slowly pulled down them down her smooth legs.
He smiled at once again seeing her clean shaven mound, already blossoming for
him and glistening with a light coating of her dew. He poked his tongue out and
first swipe brought a giggle past her lips, the second a soft cue, the third a
hollowed breath then the forth a loud squeak and he was about to lick a fifth
time until he remembered her disappointment for him getting her to stop
enjoying him.
Cat whimpered in disappointment when he pulled his mouth away, but was quickly
filled with curiosity when he asked, "Do you trust me?"
***
"Fuck!" Sam exclaimed as a sharp pain surged. Clearly her distraction was noted
thanks to a bite from Jade, not enough to break skin but certainly enough to
get some attention back on Jade. Freddie and Cat never even looked over. "They
aren't even looking at us."
"Are we supposed to be doing a show for them?" The dark haired girl whispered,
narrowing her eyes.
"We were doing a show for them. You and me making out to get Freddie all hot…
that was a tease." Sam fired back.
"It may have started as a show," Jade said, separating from Sam for a moment,
and sliding her bra off revealing her pale flesh pillows in all their glory,
"but you can't tell me that you weren't into it."
Sam started to speak but instead just raised her eyebrow as Jade took things a
step further and kissed down Sam's stomach, circling her belly button before
moving to her tight jeans. The goth made quick work of the buttons and zippers
and before Sam could muster up any words for this, Sam was completely naked,
her short flaxen hair glistening already.
The cool air and hot breath from Jade combined to create a strange feeling for
Sam, feeling rather exposed, and she was on edge to see what Jade might do
next, but her eyes were still focused on Freddie. His cock was out, and even
from the couch she could smell his musk and her mouth watered. And she was
helpless to watch as Cat, nearly upside down, engulfed the head of it while
Freddie had his face in her core.
***
Freddie had pushed the odd looking coffee table against the table where the
'borrowed' television stood to free up most of the floor in front of couch then
laid across the carpeted floor. Cat had nearly jumped on him to lay opposite
across him to get her new 'binky' back into her mouth while he picked up where
he left off in feasting on the eager redhead.
Cat happily focused her sucking on just Freddie's head, moaning and whimpering
all the while and sending wave after wave of pleasure down his rod and into his
jewels. She kept her focus on just that part of his meat, as other than the
fact that she really couldn't take anymore than half into her mouth and to her
throat without choking, it dawned on her that unlike suckling from Sam or
Jade's teat, which she immensely enjoyed doing and wouldn't give up if she had
a choice, Freddie's knob actually produced a sweet release and she was eager to
suckle every drop she could manage.
Freddie groaned into from Cat's attention to his swollen head. She didn't so
much as want him to blow, but trying to suck his release into her mouth like
his little eye was the tip of a straw that led directly to his jizz. If this
had been any other time, he would have already cut loose from her soft lips,
skilled tongue and moist and warm opening and filled her tiny mouth with his
jism, but though he could easily get it up with the sights surrounding him,
smells and touches being a teenager thankfully he still needed a little more
time before he could actually give up his seed and he could take the time to
enjoy his position.
Enjoying the situation he found himself in was exactly what he was doing as he
focused on the sweet treat assaulting his tongue as he drove it between her
folds and started spelling out random words while humming the theme song to
Galaxy Wars. All three girls tasted fantastic, but each had their own distinct
flavor and he found that Cat's was near to that of taking a shot of pure maple
syrup. He wondered if he could get a sugar high off consuming the girl's sweet
liquids.
"God I miss that…" Sam said, without even realizing it. There weren't many
nights where she'd touched herself and not thought of the way Freddie used his
mouth to ravage her, or toy sessions where she didn't press it against her lips
and imagine blowing him for his release. There were even nights, and she'd
never admit this, that she thought of him while Cat was with her.
The sight of Freddie feasting on the treasure that Sam so often enjoyed slowly
started to dissipate as the blonde felt a sponge-y tickle across her outer
lips, where Jade teased her petals. The dark haired teen may have been a 'mean
girl' but when it came to going down, she was surprisingly sweet. Reminded her
a lot of Cat, which made sense since, as far as she knew, Cat was her only
other female partner.
A few moments later, and Sam was no longer looking at Cat and Freddie, and
moments after that, she wasn't even thinking about them. Sam kept her hand
firmly on Jade's head, pushing her a bit into her core and raising herself up a
bit for Jade's access, while her other hand clenched her left breast tightly,
kneading it and squeezing the sensitive peak between the length of her fingers.
After a few moments of teasing her petals Jade used her thumbs to pull the
hypersensitive skin back, and dove her tongue in, causing Sam's back to
immediately arch and a squeal to escape her lips. She had been ravaged that
morning, sure, but the way Jade just went for her core was something altogether
different.
"Unghhoooo…" Sam moaned, griping the back of Jade's head tightly as the goth
was sending her on, what Sam felt like would be, a one way trip to nirvana. Her
tongue vibrated against her walls reverberating while her thumb toyed with
Sam's pearl, they hyper stimulation becoming steadily more than Sam could
handle.
"Oh god… I'm so fucking close…" Sam mewed, gripping her breast so tight, there
would be red marks for the rest of the day probably.
And that's when Jade stopped.
"Whuh?" Sam said, feeling woozy from the fall without the crash at the end she
needed. "Why'd you… stop?"
Jade licked her lips and gave a wicked smile as she sat up. "You were mean to
me and didn't pay attention for half of that… and you think I should reward
you?"
"I mean… please…" Sam managed but Jade shook her head, almost laughing.
"Nope… not until you return the favor, Puckett."
Sam looked frantic, looking over at Cat still suckling his cock like it was the
toy they used but way bigger, and Freddie was just lapping away. "But, Jade…
c'mon…"
Jade unbuttoned her jeans slowly and looked to Sam "Faster you get me off, the
faster I will take care of you." The dark haired teen noticed that Sam could
not stop watching the other couple, which she couldn't exactly blame her for,
but she wanted some attention now, so she grabbed Sam's hair and whispered in
her ear. "Eat my pussy until I come, and while you're down there, I'll give you
the play by play."
Sam made a grunting noise, and began to sink down of her own volition.
"Good girl…" Jade said, arching her back before laying back and slipping
herself from her underwear and jeans as the blonde kissed all over her belly as
the garments came down revealing Jade's well manicured, very trim dark hair. "I
knew I'd make you my… bitch eventually."
***
Cat rested one of her hands on his shoulders and taking his hard shaft to line
up with her loving entrance while he took hold of her hips to help her balance.
She rubbed his head against her slick slit then bent her knees by a fraction to
let his head penetrate her.
Freddie closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure, as she sank, painstakingly
slow, down on him and slipping into her moist vice.
The redhead bit her bottom lip and whimpered; Cat was a little tighter than
Jade and she felt every bit of it and was having just as much difficulty as the
Jade had initially this morning during their first round of lovemaking in
trying to accept his manhood.
She dropped her face into the crook of his neck and whimpered from the feeling
of being filled to the brink.
He quickly ran his hands up and down her back to try to get her tension to ease
and desperately whispered, "Cat, I can pull out. We don't have to do thi—"
"It's okay, you're just bigger than Sam and I just need a minute."
Bigger than Sam?
Freddie had to take a few seconds to realize that the girl had to be referring
to some kind of toy shared by the pair during their trysts, or maybe even her
fingers. He never really imagined Sam for the 'toy' type. Freddie twitched
inside her as he imagined Sam dominating the redhead in a number of ways.
Cat mewed out by his inadvertent twitch inside her.
***
Sam wanted to punch the shit of Jade but the way those words came out, paired
with the intoxicating scent of Jade's snatch, she couldn't help herself. She
wanted to get Jade off, for sure, if for no other reason than to have that
favor returned, but as she softly lapped at Jade's exposed sex, there was
something overwhelmingly familiar.
There was no time for teasing as Sam dove her tongue deep just like Jade did,
flicking it in and out and every so often she'd get this familiar taste and
within a few seconds, she knew what it was. Freddie. Freddie had come inside
her recently, and her walls still had his flavor.
This taste renewed Sam with a mighty vigor as she lapped up Jade's insides,
suckling the petals as well as Jade's exposed clit. Anything and everything she
could do to have more of Freddie's release and she went for it like a dog in
heat.
Jade rolled her head back on the armrest and slowly stroked Sam's hair as the
blonde eagerly dipped her tongue deep inside for her former lover's deposit.
The goth looked over at what cat and Freddie were doing, and if it were
possible to make her blood flow anymore, it would have happened.
The sight of Freddie's tool, which was far too big for Cat's slim figure, just
sink deep inside her, as the redhood shook, pushed Jade closer and closer to
the edge. If she wanted Sam to 'pay' for her lack of attention, this needed to
last a bit longer.
Her stroking hand grabbed tight to the back of Sam's head and pulled the blonde
up by the neck, not enough to hurt, but enough so that Sam couldn't look at the
scene behind her. Jade got off on the red-faced blonde, saliva and her sweet
juices practically dripping off her face as she panted.
"Oh… you should see them, Puckett…" the dark haired teen taunted. "Freddie's
cock is so deep inside Cat… God, such a big dick in that tiny pussy… I bet if
we could see her stomach, we could see it poking out…"
Sam didn't have to see them. Jade's thighs had muffled their noise but now that
her ears were free, she could hear the moans and the cries, and the coos. Those
should be mine, she thought as she tried to wrestle with Jade's hold but
couldn't manage and gave a wide eyed, saddened look for a moment before Jade
helped turn her head to see. There was a slight gasp from the blonde before
Jade pulled her face back down and put her mouth to use once more.
The sight changed Sam's approach entirely. Being dominated like this was hot,
and not being able to see what Freddie was doing was driving her mad. She
reached down and touched herself, using her fingers to penetrate, imagining
every thrust was Freddie's handiwork.
***
Cat sat up and braced her hands on his still cotton covered chest. She slowly
lifted herself up, the sound of her slickness across his rod being just louder
than their labored breaths. She was about to skin back down, but he reached
under her bottom and cupped her soft asscheeks. He kissed the corner of her
mouth then whispered, "Just enjoy the ride; I'll do all the work."
She smiled in appreciation and nodded her head.
His muscular build easily slowed her light frame down on sinking back down on
him then lifted the redhead until he was about halfway out of her then slowly
lowered her back down. He slowly cycled through this for about half a minute as
her muscles loosened to accept him.
She closed her eyes and flung her head back, her red locks that she
subconsciously used to cover her clothed chest most of the time whipped over
her shoulder and giving the onetime web-producer a clear view of her tanned
chest.
Freddie's mouth latched on to her right nipple and gave the girl a taste of her
own medicine with his eager suckling while he slightly sped up lifting and
lowering her onto his steely shaft, but still keeping a slow lovemaking pace.
After only riding for less than a minute, the sensitive girl was already
nearing her release from his talented tongue across her skin, several times on
her sensitive nipples, his sheer size and all around comforting touch. What cut
through her blissful haze was the sound of the moans of her love behind her
shoulder and she felt the need to see her girl quiver in pleasure at the same
time she was about to have her moment of rapture. She pulled off of him then
turned around so she could watch the blonde and raven haired teen. She grabbed
him to line him back up with her soaked opening. His head pushed between her
soaked petals and she eased back down, having a better time of it with her
somewhat relaxing to his size and her slickness.
She leaned back and he cupped her small bosoms to hold her in place and pressed
against his chest. She turned her head and the pair's lips found one another as
he started lifting his ass off the seat driving his meat back into her.
They pulled their lips away from one another and turned their gaze back to
their respective others, now.
***
"Shit, shit shit…" Jade exclaimed as Sam was sending her on the express train
to pleasure now, and she knew it would only be a matter of time. "Don't stop…"
"Unghh" Sam grunted, creating a deep reverb in her insides, as she moved to the
final stages of Jade's release. Now it was all about quick, focused acts to get
Jade there so that she could make the arrogant (and somehow magnificent all at
once) bitch hold up her end.
The blonde pulled away a bit and moved upwards, suckling Jade's clit while
inserting her ring and middle fingers rapidly and forcefully inside the goth's
aching cavern.
All at once, Jade's grip tightened and her ass lifted off the couch, and she
practically squirted, she came so hard, and Sam licked up the nectar hurriedly.
The taste was still pretty great, but no match for how sweet Cat's nectar was
and Freddie's release was even better.
Not wasting time for the aftershocks, Sam sat up on the couch once more, and
watched as Jade breathed steady shallow breaths, coming down from her high
release, but she was more focused on what was happening just a few feet away.
***
Cat couldn't focus on the two girls she loved the most devour each other—okay
two out of the three girls she loved the most, as Tori had been a fantastic
friend to her—and she felt she had already reached her limit with him. She
desperately peered into his eyes and sniveled, "Freddie, I'm… the butterflies
want to come out."
The odd description of what he assumed was her impending release kind of threw
him for a second, but he suddenly found it quite enduring for the sweetheart.
He latched his lips to her earlobe to take a quick suck then whispered while
humping into her a few last times, "Then let them out Cat. I want to see how
another sweet girl comes."
***
"She's gonna come for him," Jade said from behind the blonde, her arms around
Sam, with one hand squeezing her ample breasts and the other one fingering her
with lightning speed.
"Uh huh…" Sam said, nodding and the intense actions pushing her toward that
unraveling end, but it was the look in Cat and Freddie's eyes that made her
feel an even larger knot grow.
"Sweet Kitty Cat is going to come all over Freddie's cock…" Jade continued,
nibbling at the increasingly fragile blonde's neck and earlobe. "Just soak it…
with that sweet nectar. I bet you had a nice glass of Cat's pussy nectar this
morning, didn't you, Puckett?"
Sam could only nod and imagine being both of them, having Freddie impale her
and making her feel complete, and making love to Cat with something truly
fulfilling. The dual fantasies, and of course Jade's words and actions, were
getting Sam to her greatest brink yet, and the blonde knew she was about to
crash hard if something didn't change in the next few seconds.
***
Cat closed her eye as grabbed the end of the armrests and gripped them tight,
her tanned knuckles briefly becoming as white as Jade or Sam's skin as she
pushed down hard to get as much of him inside her as her body could manage. She
let out a high shriek as her muscles locked, she clamped around him tighter
than even her sweet mouth had managed and her juices ran down his manhood and
onto his balls.
***
The shriek was the thunderbolt, at least it felt like one, that finally pushed
Sam off the proverbial cliff and sent her body spasming with a mighty roar,
soaking Jade's fingers and part of the couch with her release.
Sam fell forward onto her hands and knees, as Jade's hand was pulled away,
allowing for the goth to taste the treasure that she had earned, getting the
blonde to her edge twice, but being nice enough the second time to push her
over the edge. Sam's deep nectar taste was surprisingly good, and she actually
couldn't decide if she liked it more than Cat's release, though it had been a
long time. Perhaps too long, she thought, licking her fingers.
***
Cat's locked muscles began to tremble from the tension of holding herself in
place and Freddie attempted to relax her with a gentle rub of his palm up and
down her stomach.
The tension finally broke and she slumped back against him, as if he had been
animating her by strings all along and he had just cut them.
He moved his hands from her hip and stomach to cup her heaving bosoms and
tenderly flick at her harden buds, sending another ripple of pleasure through
her as she settled from her peak. He hadn't gotten his release, but he could
clearly see and feel that she was pooped out for a few minutes before she could
be a willing participant. He was glad he was somewhat distant from his release
due to the first two rounds he had this morning, because if he hadn't, he would
have emptied into the redhead from the combination of enthusiastic oral skills,
her considerable tightness and just the general warmth and affection he just
had with the redhead. He knew the sensation of doing such a thing would have
been incredible fulfilling, but knew now that there was only one girl he wanted
to share that with, want to finish that way.
The well-built teen slowly pulled her up and he slid out with a considerable
slick sound, drawing a disappointed whine past the redhead's lips. His still
solid piece of meat found a nice snug spot between the cheeks of her cute
little ass after sitting her back down on his lap. He brushed some of her red
locks away from her neck and softly place a few kisses to help ease her, and
himself, down.
"You okay?"
Cat giggled and relaxed to his touch. "Yeah, that was fun. Thank you Freddie,
that was… sweet."
Freddie kissed her cheek and uttered hopefully, "I'm glad… I hope it made up
for yesterday."
She took another kiss from him and playfully admonished him, "You didn't have
to make up for anything silly."
He licked his lips, still tasting a bit of her on them and blowing out a breath
that took away the last of his guilt from the previous day with her.
The sexual partners took a breather while Freddie safely held the redhead and
they watched their respective lovers also finish up.
***
Jade and Sam sat together, the two fighting between feelings of friendship
along with something more, and intense disdain. Perhaps Cat was right. The two
of them would end up murdering each other eventually, but there were moments in
there, honestly just as many, where they felt like they had found someone
special that would always be in their lives.
There was a stiff silence in the room for a few moments, neither newly formed
couple really wanting to move much, for fear that it might upset the magic that
had just occurred, allowing for this strange 'swinging' interaction.
But Sam Puckett could not help herself but to want things to shift a little
bit… she saw something she wanted. Like, really wanted. More than all the ham,
bacon, and fat-cakes combined. And it was currently sitting, fully erect,
nestled between the soft, pink cheeks of the girl she had indulged all morning.
"You want a go at him too, don't you?" Jade whispered, her hot acerbic breath
moistening her ear, taunting, and running her hand over Sam's breast, teasing
her nipples once more, goading her with what was just out of reach. "To suck
and fuck that godlike cock with all your soul…"
"Stop…" Sam said, gritting her teeth as she wriggled in Jade's hands. "Don't be
a cunt."
"I'm not…" Jade said, scooting slightly away from Sam as she kissed the
blonde's neck. "If you want it… just go for it."
"A guy you basically fell for in a couple hours… you're actually fine with me…
doing that?"
"Why not?" the mean girl said with a smirk. "I let him fuck Cat and he let me
fuck you, quite well by the way you came, I might add. Why not you?"
Sam considered that this might be a trap, and that Jade was just being cruel,
but the fact was that Freddie was naked, only a couple feet away and his steely
meat was still glistening with Cat's release was too tempting. She. Could. Not.
Help. Herself.
The blonde crawled off the couch and crept over to her two true lovers who were
oblivious to her movement. The way they were still cuddling with each other
made Sam feel a kick in the gut, but she knew how to fix that.
Opening her mouth, she stuck her tongue out and licked up the side of the rod,
part of her sponge-y organ sliding across Cat's pert ass.
"Aahhh!" Cat exclaimed, practically jumping at the sudden and unexpected
wetness, but a quick glance back revealed the cause. "Sam! What are you doing?"
Sam said nothing and continued to lick up and down the rod, savoring the sweet
flavor and intense meaty musk that Freddie's cock had. The combo was
incredible, and other than when she tasted the two of them together that first
time, she hadn't had anything quite so good.
"Cat, sweetie," Jade called out, and Cat looked back at her. The goth sat
spread eagle on the couch, her body on full display. "Why don't you come sit
with me and let those two… catch up?"
Cat licked her lips, her eyes feeling a bit heavy from exhaustion but, when
Jade slid one hand under one of her breasts as if to offer it to the redhead,
she felt a renewed energy. The sweet, freshly fucked, girl practically jumped
off of Freddie and rushed to the couch diving onto Jade's body.
Freddie looked down, his eyes still wide as he watched the girl he once loved,
the girl he actually thought he would end up with, the girl he thought he might
never actually see again- open her mouth and take his head inside.
Cat's tiny mouth could only do so much but Sam, grabbing onto his shaft base
with one hand for stroking, using the other to press her fingers into his
stomach, was an expert, even after all this time.
"Jank…" he whispered as he watched most of his length disappear into the near
bottomless hole that was Sam's gullet, taking him further than she ever had
before. "You got good at that," he said as she came off for air.
"I had plenty of time to practice since I last saw you…" she whispered,
peppering his shaft with kisses, but then realized how her words sounded. "I
got a… fake one… like yours…"
"Wow…" Freddie said, still wrapping his head around the idea of Sam with those
kinds of toys. "Never knew that… about… you."
"Lot you never knew, Benson," Sam said, getting rougher as she stroked and took
him deep into her throat, Freddie's eyes nearly crossing as he felt her muscles
tighten and contract on his tip. She held him there for a few seconds before
pulling back off. "You never knew how badly I wanted it. How bad I wanted you…
and how bad I wanted you to be."
***
While Sam was getting started servicing her ex, her redhead roommate/best
friend/lover threw one leg, then the other on, over Jade's parted thighs while
catching herself with a hand on either side of the goth's head. Her mouth was
drawn like the preverbal moth to a flame to the offered teat.
Jade's fingers slipped through the long dark red locks and cradled the back of
Cat's head as the girl suckled hard on the hardened pebble, her subconscious
mind clearly wanting some kind of treat from it.
"That's it baby girl," Jade encouraged with a soft, almost motherly voice,
"take a nice taste… take all the taste you want and make me feel good too."
Cat furiously licked and sucked on the nipple and around the areola, intending
to leave a hickey around it to mark what might be the last time she would get
to do this with her friend. After the initial wave of lust for the hardened
peak was satisfied, she slowed down as if to gently nurse before she finally
and reluctantly pulled her lips from the nipple and started trailing down the
soft orb. She knew one place she could suckle from and get a sweet treat.
***
"How bad you wanted me to be? What do you even mean?" Freddie asked, unable to
think too hard since most of his blood flow was due south.
Sam bit her bottom lip softly. "You were always so gentle and nice all the
time… and I loved that, but… there were times I really wanted you to just… fuck
my brains out."
The words caused a mild jump from his member, as Freddie thought back to all
those times he held back, and apparently shouldn't have, when they were
together. "I mean…"
"It was fine the first time, and I still believe that was the best night of my
life, but… after that I kinda wanted more." Sam saw that he was truly concerned
about what she was saying and she really didn't want to lose the hardness he
had going. The blonde stroked his length softly and licked at the head like it
was a candy pop. "I still do…"
"Sam…" Freddie mustered, still trying to figure out what she wanted him to do.
"After yesterday with-"
"That's what I want," she said firmly, holding his shaft tightly. "I was upset
about a lot yesterday but the question I kept asking was 'why fuck her the way
I really wanted it?' You left Cat a mess, mentally, emotionally, and you know
you did it fucking physically, covering her in cum… that I really wanted to
lick off. I want that kind of fucking."
"And you're sure?" he asked, stroking her beautiful face even if all those
dirty words and thoughts resided within.
"Fucking break me, Freddie Benson…"
Those words were all he needed to get his motor truly running and to unleash
the beast he kept deep inside. His delicate hand on her cheek moved to the back
of her head, taking wisps of blonde hair between his fingertips as he thrust
Sam's face forward, forcing his member into her mouth.
Sam only struggled momentarily, mostly out of surprise, but soon accepted that
this was exactly what she asked for. Freddie pulled her off so she could gasp
for air before pushing her back down. He was being direct and rough, and with
the way her throat muscles were moving on his sponge-y head deep inside her
gullet, she knew she would have his release soon.
***
The feisty redhead slipped off Jade's legs to start kneeling between them as
she kissed past the underside of the tit and down Jade's soft skin of her
sternum until she reached the girl's bellybutton. She flicked her tongue on the
little piece of eye-catching naval jewelry before taking it between her
incisors and giving the gentlest tugs.
Jade hissed from the interesting, but not painful sensation.
Cat quickly soothed any discomfort with additional flicks of her tongue around
the piercing before sticking it in the little crevice to bathe it. Once coated
with a light film of saliva, she moved down to lap a few times at the little
triangle of neatly trimmed damp hair.
The redhead wickedly looked at her with a hungry look in her eyes that revealed
the tiger the sweet girl kept bottled up almost all the time. She grabbed
Jade's inner thighs and placed enough pressure on them to make sure they
wouldn't close on her. She eyed Jade's considerable release that Sam hadn't
managed to completely clean then poked out her tongue and licked her lips in
savoring the sight. She resisted for a fraction of a second more then
practically shoved her face against the near porcelain skin girl's glistening
honey pot to start rapidly licking away to 'clean' her friend.
Jade bucked up hard against the eager teen's face, surprised by still being so
sensitive after Sam's eager treatment.
Cat eased back her personal treatment, but keeping her nose practically between
the larger girl's folds while she looked up and saw that Jade wasn't ready for
that intensity just quite yet. She saw a content smile from her long time
friend as she exhaled a breath, still coming off her high. She was aware to a
certain extent on how her friend had suffered with lackluster oral from Beck
for years on those rare occasions the couple did something more than a heavy
make-out session, but now she had experienced three people in the last twenty
four hours that could blow her mind with their lips and tongues and Cat wanted
to leave the best memory possible of this holiday weekend to her 'mean' friend.
The redhead forced the tiger inside her a little back into her cage and took a
gentler, softer approach to her licking of the her mean friend that was still
so good to her enflamed lips.
As Cat allowed Jade to relax back against the backrest of the couch with a
gentler approached, her eyes trailed over to Freddie holding Sam's head as he
thrust in and out of her mouth, a bit more flush appearing on her pale skin at
the sight then noticed in her right peripheral Freddie's discarded button shirt
had actually managed to get thrown off at some point during Cat and his
escapade onto the armrest of the couch. She reached over and grabbed Freddie's
discard shirt and sat up enough to slip an arm through the right sleeve, over
her shoulders and into the other sleeve, wanting to feel a part of the handsome
teen from Seattle.
Just cleaning the buxom curly haired teen wasn't enough for Cat anymore and
hoped her friend had finally relaxed enough as she wanted to get her tangy
nectar from the source. The tanned girl's thumbs caught Jade's petals and
gently pulled them apart, just enough to shove her tongue inside.
Jade fell back against the backrest of the couch and threw her head back,
shouting in a growl, "Fuck!"
The smaller girl let go of her friend's nether lips with her thumbs and ran her
palms over the smooth skin and palmed over Jade's hefty rack to massage them
and tease the hard pebbles with the pads of her fingertips.
Jade kept her hand firmly on the back of Cat's head, keeping her face against
her dripping sex, as she watched her man give it to his ex. She should have
been jealous of Freddie giving Sam what looked like the face fuck of her life,
but she wasn't.
If she had been watching Beck screw Tori's brains out, her blood would have
boiled and undoubtedly would have strangled both of them on the spot, but she
couldn't work up that anger. She couldn't even think of Beck though, Freddie
having thoroughly scrubbed her mind of her former lover with their rough
lovemaking only hours ago.
He had screwed her brains out to get rid of the memory of her ex and now it
looked like he was coming to peace with his ex and if it took basically a
closure fuck to do it so he could wholeheartedly move on with her, then so be
it. She certainly couldn't get on any high-horse with him since she had just
screwed the girl and had a few times the previous day or two, and her redheaded
friend was on her knees between her legs and pushing her to another peak. Plus
there was the fact that the sight of him driving his thick rod deep into her
skull and completely dominating the blonde was incredibly hot.
Break her Freddie… show her who's really in charge… make her feel what you made
me feel.
***
Freddie struggled with control constantly and relentlessly doing things that
pushed his teenage stamina to the brink was most of the reason for that. As he
looked down at Sam, her eyes watering a bit from the oral assault, he wanted to
withdraw, cup her cheek, and just cuddle with her, but this is what she wanted.
And if something didn't change soon, he was going to come.
Taking her by the back of the neck he pulled Sam off his rod and stood up from
the chair, his saliva coated cock sliding up her face and onto the top of her
head. Freddie lifted her up slowly, allowing her to get up at her own speed and
way, careful not to really hurt her.
Once they were eye level, he kissed Sam. Hard. Their mouths engulfed one
another as his slick member now slipped between her legs, the slimy shaft
teasing Sam's practically enflamed petals. The blonde moaned into his mouth as
he shifted slightly, teasing the idea of penetrating her right then and there,
but Freddie wasn't done with her yet, and he needed a short break before he
lost full control and came.
As their lips locked, Freddie's hands explored her body. He had missed Sam a
lot. The feel that every curve of her was simultaneously soft and warm and her
body was so inviting even if her personality left so much to be desired, but
Cat seemed to be helping with that so at least that was something.
Her full round breasts were pink; from Jade's 'tough love' no doubt. His
thumb's pad brushed up against the peak using her hardening nipple like a
joystick as his other fingers kneaded the soft orb before moving the routine to
the other one. He leaned down, for only a moment to lick her breast, suckling
her nipple for a moment, and remembering how amazing her skin tasted,
especially with that light coat of glistening sweat, mixed with Jade's saliva.
He wanted more of her.
Turning slightly so that he was facing the chair and Sam away from it, and
halfway through a kiss where Sam started to smile, clearly happy to have his
lips on hers once more, Freddie pushed her away.
The force of the shove sent Sam back into the chair nearly making her fall
backwards in it, but Freddie caught her legs. His grip on her ankles was firm,
but not painful, as he spread her legs wide until they were straight out and
lifted her forward until her ass was hanging above the chair and she could only
hang on above as she believed he might be dragging her off of it.
Keeping her legs widened out Freddie dove his face forward and began devouring
her sweet snatch, his long tongue pushing deep inside. And try as she might to
close her legs from the incredible feeling, she was powerless in his arms, as
he kept her in that position. Sam grabbed onto the chair with one hand, an
audible crack happening as her other hand gripped her reddening chest tightly,
searching for the perfect way to hold her tit to go along with this.
"Holy shitfuck!" she screamed, her body spasming slightly. "Right there! Fuck
my fucking cunt with your fucking tongue!"
Freddie knew exactly what he was doing as he continued his assault as her cries
became louder and louder, and more crude. Knowing he wanted to offer her more,
he pulls his hands away and reached up and grabbed her hands, and brought them
down to place on her own ankles, attempting to trust her with keeping herself
in this position.
"Now…" he whispered, speaking for the first time since his animal took over,
"be a good little whore and stay just like that, showing off that pretty pussy,
and maybe… just maybe… I will let you come."
Sam wanted to speak, her body shivering with desire as he called her a whore,
but as Freddie took a long lick up her slit, all words disappeared. Even before
she took over holding her ankles, she was getting sore, the stretched muscles
and the constant desire to close her legs, just out of some weird misplaced
modesty, were pushing her to her limit.
Freddie used his newly freed hands to cup her asscheeks, squeezing the soft
pink flesh hard in his hands as he held her in place licking and devouring his
former love like she was a piece of watermelon. And once he focused on her
core, he stuck his tongue deep. Deeper than he had gone with Cat or Jade even.
And began to trace letters to form various words.
A fluttering noise escaped Sam's lips as she tried to suppress the moan that
would not stay buried as she was struggling to breathe.
"Ooooohhh… Freddie… jank" she called out. "Please let me come… don't fucking
stop."
One of his strong hands, that were practically holding her up at this point
disappeared for a moment, and then reappeared running the digits along her
saliva covered and pulsing chasm before thrusting two inside. Sam's back tried
to thrust forward, but at this angle all she could do was sink down further,
pushing her body closer to his face.
This shift gave Freddie even more access, and now that his fingers were busy,
he licked along her puckered ring, sending wave and wave of electricity through
the blonde who was nearly there, cooing at the new, and yet familiar in so many
ways that took her back.
"God yes… my fucking pussy is yours!" she called out, getting attention for a
moment from the couch. "Even my ass… Just don't stop!"
The Seattle dwelling teen pulled his tongue back and once he knew his fingers
were coated in enough of her natural lubricant, Freddie pushed his middle
finger past her backdoor resistance. All the while licking her clit like it was
a hard candy.
The two fronted assault was too much for Sam, whose eyes saw nothing but a
flash of white for a few moments as her body shook and she released her legs
once more, clamping them together, as much ass he could with his shoulders
blocking them.
Sam gasped for breath, wide eyed at the hurricane of absolute lust and nirvana
took over her body, making her arms and legs numb from their exertion. Freddie
had withdrawn his finger before she snapped it in half from her crash, but
continued licking along her exhausted sex eager for her nectar which was
nowhere near as sweet as Cat's but easily more savory and tangy.
"Thank you…" she moaned, still shaking a bit with each lick and stroking his
hair.
"Don't thank me yet…" he said, with an evil grin, not usually ever seen on his
face. "We aren't even close to done yet. My little whore."
Sam was horrified for a moment as he looked fucking terrifying standing over
her, now weak and defenseless. He helped her to her feet, as she was still
trying to collect herself and spun her around so she was not only facing away
from him, but also looking Jade in the eyes.
There was a hunger the two girls shared and it was clear that one of them was
about to be fulfilled.
Freddie applied pressure to her upper back, bending her over practically, her
delicious fruits just hanging as she braced on the couch's armrest, only
getting fortified for a second before he pressed his bulbous head against her
spent love canal. He took only the briefest of moments to grab the hem of his
sweat stained muscle shirt and pull it up his chest, over his head and toss it
idly aside before taking a strong dual grip on her hips, and one mighty thrust,
Freddie slid past where he shattered her maidenhead and nearly reached her
cervix, completely sheathed himself inside the hottest, at least in
temperature, pussy he'd ever had.
***
As Cat lapped away to bring her closer and closer to her next release, Jade's
mind couldn't help but replace Sam with herself, gripping the armrests of the
chair for dear life as her bent knees were now essentially noodles, barely
bracing into the cushioned side since her legs couldn't hold her up any longer
while Freddie held her hips tight and plowed into her over and over again,
making her feel every beautiful inch of his fleshy steel as her tits bounced,
quaking with each thrust.
Cat's skilled tongue and her vivid imagination were driving Jade to the point
of no return. "Chizz," she swore under her breath as she thought the girls must
have had a lot of practice with each other since Cat was already bringing her
to the brink once again so quickly. Her head rolled back against the top of the
couch's backrest. She hissed out, "Chizz Cat… I'm…"
Her pelvis started bucking off the seat and pressed herself against Cat's
willing mouth, answering her feelings as the words trailed off her tongue.
Cat moved her mouth from her rapid licking to doing what she did best and
wrapped her lips around Jade's engorged clit and sucked it with all her might.
Jade's eyes shot open and she thrust her chest up with the arcing of her back
and whatever material of the shirt that was covering her front falling to the
side of her breasts. Her body locked into place, her mouth hung open for a
split second before she let out an animalistic growl that filled the apartment.
A new soft stream of her honey flowed into Cat's mouth, not as much as Sam had
got her to release, but enough to satisfy the redhead as she eagerly lapped up
what had fallen on her lips and tongue.
One aftershock after another wrecked Jade's body as the muscles relaxed and she
collapsed onto the cushion as Cat didn't let up on her licking and help draw
out her ecstasy. The sight of her new lover's hand smacking against the now
jiggling ass of Sam as he railed into her was becoming far too much, and her
hips started to buck away trying to get away from Cat's mouth and tongue after
a few more seconds, unable to take the continued attention.
Jade squinted and looked to the ceiling while gently brushing over Cat's crown
in the hopes of getting her attention as the two back to back releases had left
Jade nearly exhausted. She let out a vulnerable whimper as pleasure started
tilting towards pain, "Cat please… too much…"
The pleading flicked a switch in the redhead's head and quickly started lazily
licking away Jade's release and across her petals to make sure she got every
drop of her honey. She took a quick swipe across Jade's love button, drawing
another surprise helpless whimper from her tough friend, before trailing back
up across the pale skin towards the Jade's neatly trimmed bit of hair then
continued traveling north. As her lips traveled, the faint moisture from Jade's
release on Cat's lips left a bit of stickiness on her skin.
Cat parted her lips and wrapped around the perimeter of Jade's bellybutton. She
gently sucked while her tongue toyed again with the simple piece of naval
jewelry. She didn't spend too much time playing with the jewelry before letting
her lips travel further up the unblemished skin, driving away the goose bumps.
The redhead kissed along the underside of her right breast, flicking the tip of
her tongue out every so often while her right hand palmed over Jade's other
impressive mound. Her fingertips danced along the near ashen flesh until she
softly pinched Jade's other nipple, playfully rolling it between her finger and
thumb.
The mean girl closed her eyes and sighed loudly, her senses reacting like a raw
nerve against Cat's lips and fingers caressing her skin as she tried to float
down from her high and momentarily being too helpless to stop her.
Cat finished crawling up until she was eye level with the satisfied hopeful
starlet then affectionately pressed her lips against Jade's swollen pink ones,
forcing the girl to taste herself.
A minute or so of softly making out, cleaning off Jade's juices from each
other's lips, Cat turned to sit between the bustier girl's spread legs and used
Jade's flesh pillows as just that to rest her back against the taller girl.
Jade's left hand quickly slipped across Cat's stomach while her other hand
lifted and cupped Cat's perky little tit and caught tightened nipple between
her fingers, the same as she had done to Sam minutes ago. The taller girl just
held her for about a minute, resting her chin on a tanned shoulder.
***
As Freddie gripped Sam's hips tightly, running his palms over her perfect pale
ass which, thanks to some sharp spanks, was now a bright pink with a modest
impression, he began to feel Sam's weakness. Slowly disappearing were her cries
for 'more,' 'harder,' and 'faster' and being replaced with just grunts, high
pitched squeals, and some other noises he couldn't even categorize.
Sheathing inside Jade that morning was poetry, but what he was feeling being so
deep inside his first lover was something that just felt like home… one he
truly knew he could never really go back to. He wanted to be gentler but
anytime he showed just a twinge of a soft side, she seemed to push him the
other way. So there they were.
Freddie loved sex with Sam. It was one of the few things they did that they
felt like complete equals on and in their tumultuous relationship, that was a
godsend. But as he was forcing himself to be aggressive, almost an animal with
his 'mate,' he felt that this just wasn't genuine. So he decided not to push
the whole dirty talk thing if he didn't have to. Plus, Sam seemed to be getting
weaker by the moment.
Her shakiness was getting increasingly evident, and so he needed to improvise
another solution so he could continue. Freddie grabbed a hold of her arms,
pulling them back a bit, which pulled her body backwards, and her glorious
chest to poke out. Keeping a strong hold to her arms, just beneath her wrists,
Freddie took hold of the exhausted blonde and used her now surrendered arms to
puppeteer her body so most of the weight was off her.
"Ugghhh… Freddie… please… just make me come once more… then I can… sleep… or
die…. whatever," she moaned, almost incoherently, but was quickly silenced as
her hair fell in front of her face and with her arms busy she was unable to do
anything about it as the man she thought she might spend the rest of her life
with pounded her into some sort of pain driven heaven.
As he plowed with new invigoration, Freddie locked eyes with Jade for a moment
who was pushing Cat to her end as well. The Seattle teen may have been running
on pure lust at the moment but when he looked into those beautiful eyes, there
was something much more intense filling his mind.
***
As the pair watched the former lovers continue to go at it, the dominating girl
eventually started kneading the bit of flesh in her hand and let her other hand
trail down Cat's stomach to her clean shaven mound. She extended her middle
finger over Cat's still exposed little pearl and gave it a quick swipe, causing
the girl to shudder in her arms.
Her finger joined by her pointer, traveled further down and gently stroked over
one lip then the other, teasing the redhead to let her juices flow once more.
It wasn't a difficult task as she had began doing so again from her attention
given to Jade and hearing the pleasurable moans of her blonde girlfriend in the
background.
Jade gently nipped at Cat's right earlobe then whispered, "Look at them. Look
how he's making her a little play thing."
The larger girl slipped her forefinger inside Cat's opening, being only
slightly looser than normal after her ride with Freddie. Apparently the girl
had quite the ability to snap back to her tightness in a relative short period
of time. She soon added her middle finger to slowly pump in and out of the
smaller girl.
"Does Sam ever give it to you like that? Does she ever fuck you like a little
doll like Freddie's making her right now?"
Cat's pelvis moved in opposite time with the gentle piston motion of Jade's
delicate fingers, pulling back when the fingers withdrew (and rubbing her cute
little ass back against Jade's still enflamed sex) then moved forward when the
darker haired teen pushed forward. Jade's thumb soon joined the movement and
swiping at Cat's exposed clit whenever she pushed inside.
Jade breathed into Cat's ear, "I bet she does. That would be a sight. I know
how you love your costumes… you probably dress up for her like that don't you?
Dress up for her like a cute little doll? Put on a little baby doll nightie and
thigh high stockings?"
Cat hadn't dressed up for Sam, but Jade's whispers were worming into her brain.
A cute little doll could be perfect. She'd get another little nightie, maybe a
baby blue with white stockings that reached her knees… but then she'd turn the
tables on the blonde.
Jade's other hand continued to gently weigh and massage the small tit in her
hand, her finger and thumb having a grand time teasing the small pebble and
large areola. The far more imposing girl also added gentle kissed against the
side of the redhead's neck, around her hairline and up just under her right
ear.
"Look at Sam; she's about come all over his godly cock… unless he makes her
pass out first. Have you ever made her do that? Have you ever licked and
suckled from her until she couldn't take it? Have you ever wanted to do that to
her? She's got that toy she hides from you… I bet you could show her what you
could do to her with it… maybe even make her forget her own janking name when
you're done you little tiger."
The triple attention from the potential horror actress, the short fantasy
playing out in her head and hearing and watching Sam's eyes roll back as
Freddie completely took hold of Cat's lover was quickly proving too much for
the sensitive teen. She squinted as the tension in her tummy tightened again.
She softly whined, "Jade, I'm—"
The near raven hair colored teen reassuringly whispered even if her words
suggested they should have a demanding tone to the redhead, "I know Cat. I want
you to come for me. I want you to come all over my fingers just like you just
came all over Freddie's fat cock that's turning your girlfriend into a
blubbering mess. You're going to do that for me aren't you baby girl? You're
going to come for me."
Jade locked eyes with Freddie for a moment, and shoved her pair of fingers as
deep as they could and rubbed against her G-spot while her thumb brushed in a
rapid circle around her clit while her other hand squeezed the girl's breast as
hard as she could without hurting her. Jade wanted to be back in his arms once
more but she couldn't leave Cat without her beautiful release.
The redhead buck up against Jade's invading fingers, wanting as much
stimulation as her body could take. She whimpered out, near the point of
crying, as the fantastic feeling in her tummy spread throughout the rest of her
body and making her tingle all over. She felt like fireworks were going off
inside her and it wasn't just from the sight of her lover being fulfilled by
the cute boy nor Jade's hands playing with her like a toy, but reestablishing a
deeper connection with her long time friend.
Cat's muscles tightened around Jade's fingers to the point that the larger girl
was losing feeling in them. The dark haired teen briefly wondered how her
redheaded friend hadn't broken off Freddie's manhood.
Seconds ticked by until she collapsed into Jade's arms and lulled the back of
her head back against the pale shoulder.
Jade gently withdrew her fingers, Cat's juices now freely running down and
probably ruin the upholstery of the once prop furniture, and brought her digits
towards Cat's lips which the smaller girl latched on just as quickly as she did
her flesh binkies.
Cat turned her face to look at her long time friend then simultaneously parted
their lips to kiss and swipe their tongues against one another to share the
redhead's taste. The pair moaned in satisfaction of their gentle exchange
before Cat pulled away to comfortably snuggle back against Jade. The girls then
looked to the show in front of them that looked like it was on its final leg.
***
Sam's body had become a ragdoll practically as Freddie brought her upon her
second orgasm since she had crawled over on her hands and knees to taste him.
She couldn't think clearly really, the reality of the advertised effect of
being 'fucked silly' becoming more and more apparent. But she knew where this
story, at least, this fuck, needed to end. He needed to give his prize to her-
to have his white sticky treat all over her tongue and mouth.
The blonde, without even realizing it, pantomimed the action of smacking his
jizz around her mouth, savoring it, but she felt the knot in her stomach give
and she snapped out of the hopefully prophetic activity.
"Soo… close…" she called out, watching Cat's O face light up the room, just a
foot or so away. She bit her lip as it approached. She'd never had a turnaround
this fast- coming so quickly after Freddie had gotten here there once- and she
felt this one was going to be just as intense.
When the orgasm hit, the blonde threw herself backwards, pressing her sweaty
back against Freddie's also dewy chest, her tired insides becoming a vice, and
attempting to milk Freddie's cock for all it was worth.
He was thankful that he had built up enough stamina to resist for just a second
longer and, once she was no longer squeezing him tight inside, withdrew from
Sam, who crumpled to the floor, making it seem for a few moments like Freddie's
member was the only thing animating her.
The blonde used all her energy to get on her sore knees before Freddie's
intimidating, and somehow even larger looking from this angle, member and take
the head into her mouth.
"Mmmmmhhmmmm…" she moaned into the velvety flesh. The taste of her sex and his
already perfect tasting cock was sending her senses into overdrive. She lazily
ran her tongue across his slit, just enjoying the moment before she realized
she needed to do a little more for him to come.
Freddie just stroked her hair down to her cheek, and then tucked it over her
ear once more, coming right back around to what they shared when she had come
over to him just a short time ago, but with all they had done, it felt like
hours.
Sam gripped his shaft with both hands, and stroked it while sucking and licking
the head, giving everything she had so she could get everything he had stored
up from being with both Cat and her.
"Samm..." he grunted less than a minute later, applying a touch more pressure
to her head, and she quickly took a breath from her nose before quickening her
actions until she felt a slight twitch in his balls, and he fired.
Sam was expecting a few spurts, like what she had gotten the two or three times
he had come in her mouth before but what she soon received was so much more.
Thick rope shots painted her mouth, some going straight down her throat, and it
was more than a mouthful, the pearly substance oozing from the side of her
mouth as she tried not to swallow any until she could truly savor the taste on
her tongue.
It was even better than she remembered. It was salty, but with just the right
amount of savory- like a perfectly seasoned steak. Her taste buds were on fire,
and as she came down from her high, suckling for any and all that she could get
from the slit, she pulled away and laid back, running the cum through her
mouth, and closing her eyes, believing that if she died right then, than she
couldn't complain.
Sam swallowed it all, save for the dribble that ran down her neck and into the
valley of her breasts, and she looked up at Freddie who smiled down at her. The
teen said nothing as he picked up his former girlfriend, like she was a child
he was taking to bed, and laid her next to Cat on the couch, as he collapsed
into the chair behind him, his slowly shrinking member still noticeable despite
all it had been through.
The redhead embraced her girlfriend, seeing that while Sam may have experienced
something heavenly, her body looked like it had been through hell.
Chapter End Notes
     It's a story. Practice Safe Sex.
***** Reconciliation Part 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     Hurt feelings are addressed and healed in the most intimate way
     possible.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Jade slipped off the couch to give the roommates exclusivity to it and stood up
on wobbly legs, still recovering from the Cat and Sam's expert tongue lashings.
Thankfully, she only had to take a few steps to reach the chair that the boy
that had so easily wormed himself into her mind, body, heart and soul in the
last twenty-four hours was recovering more than just his breath.
The hopeful actress eased herself down to her knees between his parted legs and
rested her palms against the top of his thighs. Her eyes zeroed in on his semi-
flaccid meat that still had a little blood flow going to it. Sam had been so
eager to savor her former boyfriend's seed and been worn out from the
experience, she didn't get a chance to properly clean him.
Jade was more than eager to rectify that oversight.
She wrapped her left thumb and forefinger around his base and took a slow lick
up the right side then the left side, licking up the left residue of his seed
and Sam's leftover flavor the blonde hadn't fully sucked away while blowing
him.
Freddie shivered from the easy contact of her delicate tongue sliding across
his (for the moment) soft flesh. He closed his eyes and let a low groan rumble
through his throat then looked down to see the nearly oblivious colored raven
haired girl with her closed eyes lazily lick away up his hardening shaft then
towards his spongy head.
After fucking two beautiful girls to the point near delirium then finishing
with one of the best orgasms of his life into the now expert mouth of his ex-
girlfriend, the sight and skill of the gothic angel, wearing his button shirt,
on her knees between his legs idly licking away the stickiness from his spent
manhood steadily caused him to stiffen to his full hardness. However, since he
had just released his load that had been building since his lovemaking with the
actress this morning, it was unfortunately too soon for him to really enjoy her
oral skills and affection.
He reached down and affectionately stroked her left cheek to gain her
attention, her lulling her head to the side so she could nuzzle her cheek
against his palm, and reluctantly whispered out with a groan, "Jade… Angel…
thank you, but I need just another few minutes then I'll…"
She opened her eyes and affectionately looked at him before whispering, "I
know, it's okay. I just wanted to clean you off. You left Sam too out of it for
her to finish the job."
He didn't know whether to take that as a compliment or a jab at Sam, but the
affectionate tone in her voice told him she really didn't mean any slight
against the disheveled blonde.
Attempting to be careful in not stimulating him too much, Jade gently finished
cleaning him other than leaving a fine film of her saliva across his fleshy and
hardening steel.
Jade stood up and Freddie closed his thighs so she could straddle him before
wrapping her arms over his shoulders and lying against his chest. Her supple
flesh pillows pressed against his soft pecs, sending a shiver through them both
as her nipples scrapped against his chest while his pressed against her
delicate flesh. Additional shivers went though the pair as his rod pressed
against her abdomen and he could feel the heat of her opening press against his
balls.
Freddie slipped his hands around to the small hollow just above her sweet ass
cheeks. He ran the pads of his left hand fingers on the base of her spine while
his other hand eased up her spine, his fingertips playing against her column
like keys on a keyboard until he reached the place between her shoulder blades.
He placed soft, breathy kisses on her cheek, just before her ear and along her
hairline.
The pale actress rested her head on his right shoulder and nuzzled against the
side of his neck, a content smile forming on her face as she smelled his sweaty
manliness and him lovingly holding her.
On the couch, the roommates turned lovers weren't just idly resting. Cat had
turned Sam to lie across the couch and braced her head against the right
armrest after shoving a spare couch pillow under the blonde's neck. The redhead
hovered and straddled over her, bracing a hand on the edge of the cushion while
her other on the top of the backrest.
Freddie had thoroughly fucked the tough girl into a weakened and disheveled
mess as Cat had been left yesterday and was now at the complete mercy of the
redhead. Since Sam took the lead (as well as Jade) the majority of the time,
the feeling of being in complete control sent a shiver through the tanned
hopeful actress and a wicked smile formed on the little tigress' face.
Cat dipped her head down and extended her tongue to lick up Sam's valley made
by her beautiful and flushed bosoms to clean off Freddie's drying spunk that
had escaped Sam's lips as she unsuccessfully tried to swallow all of his
release and the light coating of sweat on her body. She found the taste bit
salty for her liking, but it was still an acceptable leftover.
Sam slowly began to stir as the redhead slowly worked her way up the flush skin
towards her neck with a variety of licks, but too weak to put up any fight at
the moment to stop the contact of Cat's tongue of her oversensitive skin.
The tanned teen reached her girlfriend's cheeks and daintily kissed off the
drying tears that had sprung from the aggressive blowjob while her left hand
left the cushion to palm over Sam's flushed right orb and idly flick the hard
pink pebble with the tip of her fingernail.
Sam's eyes finally fluttered open to look up at Cat's soft brown eyes and
playful grin. She smiled in return, feeling genuinely happy at the sight of her
playful roommate until it dawned on her what just happened. The petite girl had
given her permission to have some fun with Jade, but she didn't get it to have
her brains screwed out by her ex that still owned a good chunk of her heart and
it caused her stomach to sink as if someone had just dropped a stone in it.
The blonde parted her lips trying to speak, but she couldn't speak for several
attempts until she finally forced her feelings
"Cat, I'm sorry, I…"
Cat kissed her silent, Sam easily melting into the gentle kiss which was such a
contrast to what she had just experienced with Freddie. The on top girl pulled
her lips away and softly answered, "It's okay. I know you needed that. You
needed a little… closure."
The redhead lay completely across the blonde, letting her legs intertwine and
brought her mouth to Sam's left ear. "And it's okay to still think about him at
times. It takes time to move on and I'll wait."
Sam closed her eyes, still not believing that the usually ditzy redhead could
be so understanding. Cat pulled away from her ear and pecked her lips and
giggled, "Just relax. I'll be right back."
The redhead grabbed Sam's discarded shirt and Freddie's flung about boxers then
tossed each of the articles of clothing at a blinding pace before dashing
towards the back of the apartment. Oblivious to the other three, Cat ran back
holding a bundle of plastic sheets, some tape and a step ladder. She ran back
and forth from the back to the back of the living room and around the glass
doors leading into the kitchen.
Cat finally returned to the living with another large plastic sheet and stood
at the kitchen side of the living room, taking a moment to enjoy the sight of
Jade and Freddie cuddling together on the seat in front of her and opposite
side of the living room and Sam still sprawled out and recovering on the couch.
She held only one sheet left, after taking the other ones to cover the clear
glass doors (and made sure they were locked) so no one could inadvertently
catch sight of them after a close call one time where Dice nearly caught sight
of the girls having some naughty fun in the kitchen. She lifted up, whipping up
a white sheet to expand then drift down to cover the soft carpeted rug between
the couch, chair and pushed aside table. She grabbed the pillows and randomly
threw them on the sheet then crawled on her hands and knees on it to make her
way back to Sam.
It had taken a few moments for Sam to completely understand what the redhead
was racing around for, but she quickly became grateful. The last thing any of
them needed in such a visible apartment was someone stopping by when they
shouldn't.
She met Cat halfway across the sheet, instantly feeling how cool the plastic
was on her flushed skin. The roommates embraced once again, and for the first
time in a while Sam actually felt like they were equals. Cat wasn't her 'toy'
or her 'child.' She was her… girlfriend. Or something like that… right now
labels were the last thing on the blonde's mind as they lay back, surrendering
their hot bodies to the plastic.
They shared soft kisses but the moment was so magical that they spent less time
focusing on anything directly sexual, and just focused on touching and
exploring each other's fit and welcoming bodies.
Sam, now seeing them through a different lens, experienced Cat in a whole new
way, rediscovering all the sensual nooks and crannies that her nubile body
rarely received treatment from. The blonde tasted Cat's skin, getting that thin
veil of sweat but also something far greater. The new appreciation for Cat also
created a new flavor on Sam's experienced tongue, and she was more than happy
to find out more.
Cat, on the other hand had known her feelings for Sam for a little while now,
but to feel the blonde's hot mouth and nimble fingers giving every inch of her
body chills. Sam's touch didn't just signal some carnal desire or anything
lustful; it was pure, and warm, and inviting the redhead to be more than just
her roommate that she could use. Cat felt like Sam did- they were equals now,
and so many barriers that each of them had put up were now beginning to crash.
The two girls couldn't stop touching and tasting one another, and barely even
noticed that a few feet away from them, their guests were beginning to take
advantage of the floor as well.
Once Jade was everything he could see or hear, the second thing Freddie noticed
was the girls beginning to explore each other's bodies with a type of
motivation he hadn't seen from Cat, or even expected with Sam.
The first thing of course was that the plastic covered living room now looked
like Dexter Morgan was going to show up and murder all of them.
His strong hands slid inside the shirt and up the sides of Jade's slender
figure, his fingertips slithering across her pale skin, pausing only slightly
as he moved across the incredibly soft flesh on the side of her heaving
breasts. The appendages ended up in her hair, giving her a soft scalp massage
that made her moan.
His touch was like electricity for the goth girl, charging every molecule of
her body toward some goal that was always halfway between 'being fucked so hard
she couldn't remember her name' and 'marrying him, bearing his children (at
least two), and dying next to him 75 years from now.' As his soft lips trailed
up her neck and nibbled softly at her ear, the warmth in her heart was pushing
her towards the latter.
"We could join them down there," he whispered. "If you want."
The 'mean girl' just nodded into his neck, her thighs hurting a bit from this
position which she had assumed a few times now in the last 24 hours.
Jade crawled off his legs, holding his hand to help steady herself on her feet
while he slid off the chair to have a seat on the sheet covering the soft rug
and propped a pillow between his back and the front of the chair. He spread his
legs out and she knelt back down, then turned to have a seat between them and
rest her back against his chest, their legs now spread out parallel to each
other.
"Is this better?" Freddie said, pulling her hair off her ears, nuzzling his
cheek against hers.
"Yes, baby…" she whispered, reaching behind her and cupping his cheek, leaving
her hand there as her fingers twitched as her body screamed with each slight
movement he would make against her.
Freddie's hands slipped around and rested his spread fingers of his left hand
over her smooth abs, stroking the soft skin, as his thumb toyed with her small
piercing and bellybutton.
Jade's eyes closed for a moment as his strong hand pressed itself against her
abdomen, and for a split second, she had a flash of a possible future with him.
They were clothed and in some nice house and he was standing behind her and
touching her just like this with a note on a nearby table saying that he was
going to be a dad. And then the fantasy was over.
Normally children were a nuisance to Jade; she couldn't stand to be around
them, let alone ever desire to have one, but instead of the flash making her
feel sick, it made her feel warm and hopeful.
Jade leaned her head back and kissed his cheek, and she said the words she
never thought she would ever truly say again. That either of them ever expected
to hear again:
"I love you…"
"I…" Freddie struggled to respond, no longer looking over at Sam and Cat, even
though they had the roommates' full attention now, become one semi-tan
strawberry blonde mass, and knew that he felt what she felt, but his stunned
mouth was powerless.
"You don't have to say it back, Freddie," she said, nuzzling the back of her
head against his, scared to see the look in his eyes right now, but feeling his
heartbeat quicken. "I just needed you to know how I feel… about you. About us."
The Seattleite said nothing, but just breathed quickly, trying to come back
down to reality. She loves me, he asked himself, replaying that moment over and
over as his thoughts became a blur. Should I say it? I said it to Sam, and
Jade's something so different, but I feel like I do. But should I say it if I'm
not sure?
"I'm sorry," she whispered, the tremble in her voice signaling that he had made
a mistake freezing up. "I shouldn't have-"
"I want to tell you I love you," he said stoically. "But I don't ever want to
tell you something I don't know for sure. Love is a powerful and real word and
I don't want to just callously say it until I know for sure. Wouldn't be right.
Wouldn't be honest."
Now it was Jade's turn to sit in stunned silence. "So what do you know for
sure?" she asked after a few moments, a heavy tremble still there in her words.
"I know I don't want to go back to Seattle. I know I don't want to ever go a
day without talking to you or an hour without touching you. I know I want to
wake up to you every morning and fall asleep with you every night. I also know
that… as much as a teenager can understand what love is and what love means… I
know I love you like that."
Jade's body trembled at his words. They were so moving and touching that she
didn't care any longer that he didn't immediately respond. He gave her
something better- the truth.
Freddie brushed Jade's dark locks over her left shoulder with his other hand,
exposing her pale and vulnerable neck. He smiled at her weak point then leaned
forward to place delicate kisses on the back of Jade's neck and under her
hairline. He moved his hand upwards to join the other one at the front of the
shirt, pulling it back just enough down her body and off her shoulders to
expose her delicate shoulder blades.
Jade smiled and glanced over her right shoulder, bringing her closed hands
clenching the material of her shirt to her chest, pulling the front of the
shirt to cover over her breasts, denying the other girls, who were just staring
now, the sight of her beauties.
The Seattle based teen slid his lips over the newly exposed flesh, loving the
contrast of her extremely dark hair on her pale skin. Just seeing her like this
from behind, it made her look fragile, even if he knew it wasn't true. There
was a strangely misleading vulnerability that Jade's body just emanated and
Freddie wanted to take care of her.
His fingers massaged the supple skin offering swift, soft kisses along her
neck, and deeper ones along where he thought she seemed the most vulnerable. It
was a strange combination of both reassurance and territory marking, as if his
actions were saying. "You are completely safe because you are all mine."
Freddie kissed back up, along her neck, as her head leaned back, then softly
pressed his lips against her inviting pink ones, both smiling into the contact.
This was the peace moment, they both thought. The thing that people search
their whole lives for. This was it for Freddie and Jade.
The couple looked over at Cat and Sam, already lost again in one another,
laying on the plastic, and rolling a bit, each playfully fighting for control.
Jade leaned forward a bit and spun herself around to face Freddie, with a gleam
in her eyes that Freddie had yet to see until now, and the look made him feel
an unknown warmth deep inside. Jade turned in place and got on her knees then
wrapped her arms behind his neck and pulled him close for a gentle kiss.
The kiss soon became a tug as Jade pulled Freddie down so that they were both
lying down next to each other, closer to the center of the large sheet. A
movement not ignored by the other couple in the room. And when Jade's foot
moved close to Cat's head, the redhead gripped the leg and began kissing up the
extremely close shaven pale stem.
The space separating the couples was quickly shrinking as Cat smiled at Sam as
the redhead kissed up Jade's leg, using her strength to keep Jade in place as
her soft lips planted focused, quick kisses all her right leg.
Not one to just be left behind, Sam grabbed onto the left leg and began
caressing it, kneading the skin and kissing in several spots, sending
goosebumps up the pale girls body.
The pull from both directions made her feel like she might have her legs pulled
off by these hungry lovers and between the sensual kisses and touching and
Freddie setting her upper body on fire with his touch, holding her in place,
she wondered if this was such a bad way to go.
Cat kissed up Jade's left athletically shaped leg, her kisses getting deeper,
while Sam's attention moved to Freddie who was giving her a look, encouraging
her to come closer. The blonde moved from the leg and moved to the side,
quickly being embraced by Freddie whose hands covered her body in a completely
new way.
"You ok?" he whispered, stroking her pink arm. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"No, I'm good…" she said, not knowing how to respond really, but moved her head
to the side as his lips touched upon her collar bone. "Though even if you did
hurt me Benson, I wouldn't tell you."
"I thought as much," he whispered, one hand still on Jade's shoulders as his
other hand pulled Sam a bit closer.
His hot breath, combined with the focused vibrations with his voice, was
setting the blonde's body on edge. She wanted him again, but not in some
lustful way. She wanted him to be intimate with her on an emotional level. She
wanted him to tell her he loved her again.
Freddie looked down at Jade and Cat who were now all over each other's legs,
keeping all of their touching and kissing below the thigh as they moved
opposite one another for a better angle to love upon each other's legs. He had
become fully familiar with Jade's soft pale legs that were athletic and strong
while seeming as fragile as the rest of her mistakenly seemed, but Cat's stems
were something incredible.
They were toned and perfectly shaped. The kind that begged to be worshipped for
days. He wistfully saw her sitting on a chair, with knee-high socks and nothing
more, her legs crossed and then undoing them by spreading her legs, inviting
some lucky soul to devour her core.
He would have fantasized further but Sam snapped him out of it, pressing her
hand against his strong chest, and pressing her lips against his. It was soft
and gentle, which wasn't insane, but a nice change of pace from the rough
treatment they gave each other minutes earlier.
They exchanged several hot breaths, both trying to catch themselves, and not
savor this moment as much as they were. They felt committed to their partners
and enjoying this too much felt like a breach of that, but damn did it feel
good.
Sam jumped for a moment as his hands moved against her breast, thumbing her
pink eraser nipple as the kiss deepened. Their tongues battled in each other's
mouths, not for dominance, but so that they could feel even closer. The added
stimulus of Freddie's hands made Sam moan into his mouth and move closer,
nearly grinding against Cat's body which was laying between them; not that they
were even concerned.
In fact, Freddie was so lost in Sam's lips and body that he barely noticed that
Jade was no longer wrapped up in Cat's legs. A quick tap on his shoulder
alerted him to this development and Jade pulled his mouth from Sam's onto her
own. Freddie's hand moved over to Jade's chest as well, but she moved his hand
back over to Sam's pale orbs.
"Keep going," Jade whispered, only pulling her mouth away for a second. "She
likes it. You like it. I like that you like it. I like a lot of things here…"
Jade surprised both Freddie and Sam by pulling the blonde close for a quick
kiss that started chaste but turned much deeper as Jade took Sam's cheeks into
her pink hands and kept her there, savoring each other's taste.
Freddie could have sat and watched his two loves make out for the rest of the
day but his focus was shifted when Cat slid up his body, wrapping those perfect
legs around his waist and pecking his chest with soft, warm, and sweet kisses.
Freddie pulled his hand from Sam and held Cat's chin for a moment and gave her
a gentle kiss, as the two teens smiled as their sporadic kisses grew into
something more, her petite body beginning to grind against him, the growing
member between them teasing her flushed opening.
The redhead cooed into his mouth, moaning as the engorged head slid along her
folds, feeling the electricity of the stimulus as well as the flashes of their
two lovemaking sessions where he filled her in ways she'll remember forever.
She knew, in even her naïve mind, it was wrong of her to want what Jade had on
a carnal level, but here and now, as she ground against him, her body was
winning the fight.
Next to the odd couple of Freddie and Cat, Jade and Sam were now enveloping
each other's bodies, their legs entwining as each girl's steamy core rubbed as
if their bodies could start a fire. Jade's mouth moved into an 'O' as Sam bit
her lip, bucking hard against the other's pelvis, each on their way to
exploring a new way to get off, relying on their arms to hold them up.
Jade's mind couldn't help noting the irony of never trying this move with Cat
even thought The Scissoring was a movie she had memorized every line of. Better
late than never, she smiled to herself as she felt Freddie's hand pull on her
hair a bit, revealing her face to the handsome chunk of boy perched above her.
Freddie kissed the dark haired girl as he kept Cat close, holding onto him as
she ground into him, not aiming for a release, but just for consistent
stimulation. Cat's eyes were tightly closed to ride out this feeling when she
felt familiar strong hands on her body, and she sprung them open to see Sam,
anxious to pull her off Freddie and take the redhead as her own.
Sam kissed Cat's cheek then pulled herself onto her feet and crawled over the
backrest of the couch to get over it and towards the back of the apartment. She
nearly skipped to their shared room to retrieve the necessary items for the
admitted to themselves couple to continue lovemaking between them. She scurried
through her metal drawer and retrieved her items then turned to head back to
the living room.
When Sam returned with her and Cat's shared toy, a few condoms and little
bottle of lubricant, she stopped to see that the 'party' had started without
her.
Freddie was on his back with one of the pillows behind his head and neck, his
face between Jade's slightly parted cheeks while Jade was lying across him in
the opposite direction with her head softly bobbing over his groin. Her dark
locks fell along the side of her face and were tickling Freddie's upper thighs,
blocking Sam's view, but she clearly knew what the eager singer was doing to
the former web-producer.
Sam glanced to her right to see that Cat (still wearing her shirt that was
baggy on her) had braced her back against the front of the couch with her one
hand stuffed between her legs, having discarded Freddie's boxers while her
other hand was palming over a breast through the tough girl's shirt.
An idea struck Sam and wicked grin formed on her face at seeing how much Cat
was starting to enjoy the show.
Freddie had a nice firm grip on Jade's plump little ass and with a delicate
touch had pulled them apart enough to give him easy access to her slit and her
little rosebud. He slothfully lapped at her lips, alternating between them to
lap up her flowing juices and without realizing it, spelling the phrase of
loving her with his tongue movements. His tongue moved up and teased her
puckered backdoor.
On the other end, Jade cupped Freddie's crown jewels in her left hand and
gently rolled them in her palm. She lazily bobbed her head, just enjoying
Freddie's manly taste and finding an odd intimacy from another act she saw as a
chore with Beck. There was no rush, no unresolved feelings or tensions that
needed to desperately be released by either of them whether lapping at her like
a thirsty man in the desert or her wanting to be mouth fucked, but just sharing
a slow intimate act between the new couple that was falling harder for each
other every second.
Jade felt a gentle brushing of a hand on the crown of her head. The hand
couldn't be Freddie's as both of his hands were on her ass to hold her in place
as he bathed both of her holes. She pulled off with the intention of only
separating her mouth from his organ for a moment to see the source of the
touching, but what she saw stopped her.
Sam was kneeling in front of her with a red colored toy jetting out from her
crotch. It was shorter than Freddie and smaller in thickness. She looked up to
meet Sam's hungry eyes then back at the offered toy with a slight bucking of
the blonde's pelvis forward.
Any debate on whether to take the toy or not was taken out of her hands as Sam
cupped the back of her head and moved forward between the parted lips and
slipped the toy's head into Jade's mouth. The dark haired teen surprisingly
accepted the intrusion and wrapped her lips around the toy's head. She picked
up her gentle bobbing, just moving from a living to an inanimate phallus. She
split her attention of starting her blowjob on the toy and picking up stroking
her man's solid rod.
Freddie noticed the lack of warmth around his shaft, but didn't complain as he
was literally feasting on the thin and stacked girl.
Sam felt a rush of power at seeing the girl that had matched her in such a
submissive position and sucking her off, but Jade flicked her eyes up and
smiled around the toy, signaling to the blonde who was really in charge of the
situation.
The blonde growled in annoyance, but the sight and the soft push back of the
toy against her exposed pearl against the backside of the harness was more than
enough to placate any anger she felt; the ripples of pleasure washed away the
annoyance.
Jade bobbed for a minute or so, taking advantage of getting in some practice as
in the future, she wanted to really learn to please Freddie in that manner. She
pulled her mouth off the toy and gave Sam wink, proud of herself for the short
blowjob she had given the blonde. She crawled around and turned to straddle
Freddie's thighs, forgetting the blonde for the moment and looked at his
flushed colored face, his lips, chin and part of his cheeks covered in some of
her nectar.
She wrapped her hand around Freddie's solid piece of meat and whispered, "Okay,
Cat got a taste, Sam got a taste, now I want my taste. Any objections?"
He opened his mouth with the intention of saying something pun-ey, but she
interrupted him, "I didn't think so."
Jade lifted herself up on her knees and reached down with her right and parted
her petals with her pointer and middle fingers. She gripped him with her other
hand and lined herself up then slowly sank down to try to push his enflamed
head past her folds. She wasn't successful the first time, so she rose back up
then tried again. She groaned out and rolled her eyes back as this time, his
bulbous head slipped past her lips and slid into her.
She was as tight as she was initially this morning, so he was a snug fit in her
while she tried to ease down on him. The same mixture of pleasure/pain coursed
through her as this morning, but she was determined to take him and drive back
what little loneliness she had felt without him.
The Seattle boy rubbed the side of her torso and her upper thigh while softly
speaking, "Take your time Jade, take your time. You don't need to rush, I'm
right here."
Jade palmed over her taut abs and smiled down at him while she settled on him.
She mumbled, "God Freddie, you fill me up so gooood…."
She finally pushed up a little with her knees to slowly withdraw from him then
eased back down. He resisted the urge to softly thrust back up into her, making
sure she was adjusted before he added his input.
As she got going, her impressive rack gently bounced each time she settled back
onto him, a beautiful sight to his eyes of her natural beauty (and her still
wearing his shirt loosely on her frame didn't hurt either). If he hadn't
realized how fortunate he was in finding another beautiful girl to share his
life in such an intimate way, the sight and act they were sharing certainly was
the figurative light bulb over his head.
As much as Sam felt like home to him all those minutes ago and knowing he could
really never truly go back to it, the feeling became bittersweet as the feeling
of being inside Jade was welcoming and realized that this would be his new
home.
Jade started getting a little tired, her right thigh still sore from last night
and their activity this morning, decided to shift her position and laid across
him to catch her breath and their lips sought one another. While they gently
made out and Freddie took over with lifting his bottom off the sheet and
thrusting into her at a leisurely pace, Sam scooted out behind Jade and gripped
the mean girl's cheeks and dripped her tongue where Freddie's impressive rod
slipped into sweet opening.
Jade and Freddie flinched from the unexpected, but not unwelcoming contact.
They surrendered to the attention and turned back to their own world while Sam
enjoyed licking Jade's lips, Freddie's rod and his balls. She moaned against
both of them in enjoying Jade's leaking sweetness and Freddie's manliness.
She'd moved her way up in a series of licks to Jade's saliva coated rosebud and
start flicking her tongue to try to penetrate it.
The pale girl bucked against Freddie from the contact, but then tried to settle
from the tongue teasing her hole and Freddie gently driving into her.
Sam pulled her mouth away from the girl's backside and examined her handiwork
with Jade's soft ass hypnotically bouncing. The couple's joined sexes and
Jade's backdoor were covered in whatever of Jade's honey she hadn't managed to
lick away and her saliva. Her mind drifted in realizing Jade's ass was just so
inviting…
Sam leaned over across Jade's back, her nearly as heavy breasts scraping along
her cotton covered back, and whispered while her rod slipped between Jade's
cheeks, "You have such a fine ass Jade… I want it."
Jade pushed down to take Freddie's shaft and she snapped her head to the left
and looked at Sam's hungry blue eyes, questioning if the girl was serious.
Sam looked to Freddie and licked her lips before seductively suggesting, "You
get her pussy, but I want her ass right now." She rubbed the toy between Jade's
cheeks while she continued to tease, "What do you say Jade? Are you tough
enough to take us both?"
Did she want Sam to take her that way? They had shared a toy yesterday morning
on equal footing, but this something more in a clearly dominating position for
the blonde. She was willing to take Freddie if he had asked this morning,
regardless of how reluctant she would have given it to him. There was also the
consideration that this would be the first time she took an object that way,
but Sam wouldn't exactly be taking her anal cherry as Freddie had already done
it with his finger. Sam could only use a toy, not the real flesh and blood
thing, so it wouldn't count that way either. She looked to Freddie in troubled
eyes, asking for his opinion, perhaps opinion.
Freddie answered in a struggled tone as Jade felt tighter around him, "Only if
you want to. I'd hurt you if we tried… assuming you'd want me to and I don't
want to hurt you… I can… I'm barely comfortable with what I did to Cat and
her…"
Jade answered in a detached voice that she wasn't sure she actually spoke, "I
want to try."
Freddie looked past Jade's shoulder and whispered out to Sam with the same
underlining tone he used when he had stood over her before dominating the chizz
out of her, "Try not to hurt her Sam."
If she had any inclining to perhaps hurt Jade in return to her previous taunts
or leaving her temporarily hanging, they were quickly squashed from genuinely
being afraid of what he might do to her if she tried.
Jade sat up at about a forty-five degree angle as she braced her hands on
Freddie's chest, settling with him snuggly inside of her.
Sam reached over and grabbed a condom package and the small bottle of lubricant
she was planning to use for Cat. She nearly in a flash opened and wrapped the
condom over the toy then dripped a little of the scented lubricate between the
cheeks and let it slide over the puckered hole. She slipped her right middle
finger between her cheeks and rubbed the scented lubricant with the pad of her
finger, teasing the sphincter to relax. When she felt that it had relaxed
enough, she pushed the tip inside.
Jade softly moaned, not having a real problem with it, so Sam cautiously
continued with pushing more of her finger inside.
The blonde bully's finger was slenderer than Freddie's finger, so Jade accepted
it easier, but she still groaned from the intrusion. It was an odd sensation at
first, but she soon relaxed and started humping back against it in time with
her rocking on Freddie's meat stuffing her love channel.
Jade started grunting in pleasure as she did earlier when Freddie had filled
both her holes while doing her against the doorframe of her room.
Sam pulled her finger out and had her forefinger join her middle finger.
The pale angel to Freddie's eyes grunted, the sensation of being filled somehow
feeling greater to what she just experienced.
The blonde gently worked her fingers in and out, enjoying having for the moment
the taller and slightly bustier girl at her mercy. She kept this up for about
another minute, loosing the ring before pulling her fingers out and gripping
the base of her toy. She placed the condom covered head against softly pulsing
and slick hole then put the gentlest of pressures against it. At first the ring
would tighten to the larger item than the blonde's finger, refusing the entry
of the foreign object, but Sam continued to apply gentle pressure. After
struggling for a few more seconds, the head finally popped past the ring and
took just the head, sending an electrical shiver up Jade's spine. She managed
to hold herself up but dropped her head, her hair covering the sides of her
face and she screamed, "Fuck!"
Freddie rubbed up and down her thighs, worried that Sam had inadvertently hurt
her.
The lustful haze Sam had been experience at looking at Jade's inviting ass and
taking it, was cut through with shared worry because despite the fact that Jade
had gotten under her skin, she really didn't want to 'hurt' her and that was
saying a lot when it came to almost everyone else in the world. She really had
made a connection with the girl, despite how infuriated she made her, she
didn't want to lose this potential relationship.
In a voice that Sam used only with Cat—Carly too, but in vastly different
circumstances to show her concern—asked in a whisper, "Are you okay? I can pull
out."
Jade nodded her head, her curly dark locks with blue and purple extension
bouncing off her shoulders. She whispered in bated breath, "I'm… I'm okay… I
just need a second… it's bigger than Freddie's finger."
The pair steadily held the girl by the hips to hold her in place, their fingers
momentarily lacing with one another to make a reconnection between them. Jade
nodded her head after about a minute after her muscles finally began to relax
and accept more of the toy.
Sam pulled out as Jade sunk down back onto Freddie's rod. Jade would lift up
with her knees and Sam's hands on her hips and the force of the toy driving
back into her. They slowly alternated the piston motion into the girl at a
steady pace, each instinctively knowing neither could speed up their actions,
until she was able to alternating taking both of them.
All three groaned in choirs with the sensation each was experiencing: the toy
pushing back against Sam's clit, the vice clenching around Freddie and Jade
being filled in both holes.
They continued this for untold minutes until the dirty blonde (in more ways
than one) locked her arm between Jade's arms and her back then pulled her up to
a near vertical seating position, Freddie's manhood and Sam's toy sheathing
completely into her. She growled into the actress' ear, "Still think you made
me your bitch?"
Jade looked back with a glint in her eye and wicked smirk, "Yeah I do… you're
the one that needed to stick something in my ass, not me."
Before Sam could get irritated in being one upped, Jade gave her a placating
kiss then whispered in a somewhat yielding tone, "Thanks for doing it anyway
and… please help Freddie make me come."
The change in tone disarmed the blonde and instead kissed the girl again then
again. Sam continued kissing and kept Jade's arms locked and trapped between
the blonde's forearm and her own back, but Sam snaked her left arm around and
palmed over Jade's heavy left bosom. She started tweaking her nipple while the
palm and butt of her hand squeezed the underside of the fleshy orb.
The former lovers in tandem lifted the dark headed teenager and started
speeding up just a little.
The slight change in speed and pressure was enough to amp up the pleasure
through the nearly ashen skin colored girl.
Jade pulled her lips away from the shorter girl and threw her head back on
Sam's shoulder and groaned out, "Shit… I'm about to cum…"
Freddie rubbed up and down Jade's left thigh and growled, "Not yet."
The doubly impaled girl looked down with heavy eyes and whispered in disbelief
that he would want to deny her a release, "What?"
"Fight it baby. Hold out just a little longer… chizz… fight it as long as you
can."
Sam growled in her ear in a teasing manner, "No, I want you to come. I want you
to come all over my cock just like I make Cat scream to heaven with it."
Freddie could guess what the blonde was speaking to his new love and softly
responded while sliding a hand up the side of her torso until he cupped just
under her right breast. "No, you can do it baby, hold out. Fight it. I want you
to fight it."
Jade squeezed her eyes shut, fighting back against the verbal tug-of-war the
former couple had engaged with her as the rope. She forced the knot in her
stomach to relax despite being completely filled physically and her heart
filled with the unexpected romantic feeling for the boy under her and the
kindred connection with the girl behind her. She didn't know what the boy from
Seattle had in mind, but her surprising complete trust in him in such a short
amount of time reassured her to whatever he was planning, it would be worth the
wait.
The goth continued her gently see-saw motion on the dual intrusions, some of
her hair starting to stick to her forehead from the sweat she would never admit
to sweating and some starting to roll down the pale girl's flushed body,
coating her heavy rack and stomach with a salty dew. The nerves under her skin
felt like they were becoming raw with pleasure of Freddie's hands on her thigh
and side of her torso while he encouraged her to put off her release just a
little longer while Sam's hand on her hip and the other one still playing with
her left breast and nipple that could give Cat a run for her money when she was
in the mood and she whispered to give into the pleasure.
Her grunts and loud curses urging the pair on turned into softer whimpers and
whines while her muscles began to quiver in attempting to hold back the
oncoming tsunami of pleasure and the physically demanding position of sitting
at such an angle. She felt weaker with every passing second and the pair was
taking over more and more of the motion as her body ebbed energy and her lungs
fought for breath.
She finally uttered in a desperate whimper with the first tears rolling down
her cheeks, "I can't Freddie… I can't hold out any longer… I have to…"
He gave her breast a gentle squeeze, enough to get her attention. Her heavy
eyelids opened enough to see his warm smile.
"Angel, let go…"
His permission broke the damn and her face clenched in rapture. The dark hair
colored teen threw her head back on Sam's shoulder, her eyes rolling to the
back of her head and let out a series of animalistic growls between spat out
words, "Grrrahhh, urrgghh, holy fuck, ehhhh, FUCK!"
She clenched her muscles around his buried manhood and for a fraction of a
second before her world whited out, she felt that her soul had actually
departed her body, and swore she could feel his crown kiss her cervix. She
bucked and jerked against his groin, soaking his coarse pubic hair and his
balls with her release.
If he hadn't just blown in Sam's mouth earlier, he'd be cutting loose in his
gothic angel's tight love canal and straight onto the opening of her whom that
threatened to squeeze his manhood right off of him. The tightening of her bowel
muscles were even greater and if Sam magically could feel the toy, she'd
probably be screaming in pain.
Seconds ticked while she quivered on top of her strong lover, her muscles
losing control and her sense of reality faded until she collapsed back against
Sam and the blonde in a surprisingly tender moment held the girl's left orb
while her other hand slipped off the hip and over the girl's smooth abdomen,
her finger taking a second to flick the naval jewelry.
Jade grasped for breath and relaxed back against Sam. The pale dark haired teen
had no real sense of time, but when she finally returned to the waken world,
she turned her face to meet Sam's eyes and softly uttered with a vulnerable
expression, "Thank you."
Sam pressed her lips against the soft pink ones in such contrast to the tough
persona of either girl that quickly melt into a tender one for each. The kiss
broke just as quickly as it started, but the pair traded a few mores and Sam
slipped in through labored breath, "You're welcome."
After stealing a few more of Jade's breaths with their kisses, Sam helped ease
her down to lay across the man she once thought was going to be hers for the
rest of her life.
Freddie wrapped his hands around and beneath the shirt to place his palms over
her sweaty back. He whispered against her mouth, "Glad you held out?"
His question broke through her post-orgasm haze and finally connected while he
wanted her to hold out: he had pulled the same stunt she did of keeping Sam on
edge before she let her come. She breathed back against his lips before they
were lazily joined again, "Absolutely."
The blonde eased the phallus out of the raven haired teen, a mew passing Jade's
lips reverberating against Freddie's lips. The rosebud shrunk close and started
pulsing in time with Jade's heartbeat until it finally closed back to nearly
its original tightness.
Sam took a few moments to kiss Jade's softly reddened cheeks with an occasional
lick before scooting back and letting the couple have their afterglow moment.
Freddie rolled Jade off to his left and unto her back on the sheet, easing his
solid meat out of her with a slick pop then lazily kissed her upper chest,
avoiding her breasts then worked his way up to her neck.
Jade whimpered from his withdrawal, but quickly gripped the back of his head
and held him in place, closing her eyes and softly biting into her bottom lip
while he worshiped the side of her neck with his lips.
The forgotten redhead off to the side whimpered out loudly, a few tears running
down her face, "Chizz!"
Freddie pulled his lips away and looked up, Jade rolled her head to the left
and Sam turned resting on her heels to see the redhead trembling, bucking her
hips forward and clamping her bent kneed legs closed as she was overcome with a
small release.
Sam crawled over to her redhead and rested her hands on the girl's knees. She
teasingly greeted her, "Hi Kitty."
Cat replied with droopy eyes and in a soft, raspy voice, "Hi."
"Liked the show?"
Cat lazily nodded her head. "I glad that you and Jade made up. I don't want you
two to kill each other. I want you to be friends."
The blonde placated the tanned teen with a smile and answered, "Yeah, I think
we'll be friends from now on… you'll just have to deal with two violent
antisocial misfits."
The slightly smaller girl giggled, not actually having a problem with that.
"Are you ready to get back into the action?"
The redhead wrapped her arms behind Sam's neck and gave her a forceful kiss,
signaling she was more than ready.
"Okay, but why don't you have some fun with the new lovebirds while I clean up
and get ready? Okay?"
Sam dipped her head at an angle to capture her lips then stood up and walked
towards the kitchen, stopping on her way to pick up a condom and small bottle
of lube resting on the end table next to the couch.
As the new couple gently swapped affectionate and lazy kisses, the redhead
crawled over to them and stopped over Freddie's pelvis. She dipped her head
down and wrapped her lips around the head of his still enflamed rod.
"Chizz Cat!" he hissed through gritted teeth after pulling his lips away from
Jade.
Cat ignored his mild discomfort and suckled, taking Jade's remnant off his meat
and letting her moisture in her mouth start to dribble onto his glands and down
his shaft. She sank her head down only about two inches to fill her mouth with
his meat, but not risking him bumping into the back of her throat then slowly
pulled up. She gently bobbed a few times as she did when 'sucking off' Sam, but
quickly reverted to sucking around his crown.
Sam slipped up behind the engrossed redhead (having trashed the condom and
replacing it with a fresh one) and gently rubbed the head of the toy up and
down her slick slit.
Cat pulled her mouth away from her fleshy binky and looked over her tanned left
shoulder.
The blonde smirked and whispered in a teasing manner, "You want it Kitty? You
want me inside? You want me to make love to you, don't you?"
The tanned and petite girl nodded her head.
Sam reached between Cat's legs and used her fingers to gently pull the
redhead's petals apart, making it easier to slip the head of the phallus into
her sweet heaven.
Cat dropped her head on Freddie's left thigh and grasped his rod just a little
tighter, struggling to accept Sam's gift. Freddie may have stretched her out
earlier, but apparently her tunnel had elastically snapped back to near if not
to her original tightness.
The blonde held her by the left hip while rubbing her hand up and down Cat's
back in the hopes of relaxing her as she slowly sheathed into the eccentric
girl she had come to love. Sam took one of the slowest minutes of her life to
work the toy into the redhead's clenching vice, something that felt just as
tight as Jade's ass.
Cat took Freddie's mushroom tip back into her mouth just as Sam was slowly
withdrawing from her. The tough blonde eased further back into her, causing the
redhead to whimper against the flesh in her mouth, the vibrations traveling
down to Freddie's slowly churning balls.
The redhead slurped off of his head, letting a large glop of spit spill from
her lips on his engorged head then retook him back into her mouth.
A soft hand palmed over the crown and back of the cup caking loving girl's head
to encourage her motions. She looked up while maintaining her gentle bobbing to
see Jade smiling to her. Cat returned with a smile as she kept the glands in
her mouth. She closed her eyes and focused on enjoying her binky while her
blonde headed love continued to gently make love to her.
Jade looked to see Freddie's struggling expression while Cat continued to work
his knob and was amazed that he was holding out, especially after her velvet
walls had squeezed him like a vice. She fully understood Cat's sucking skills
from the several times she 'nursed' from her in their encounters and if her
memory had faded since the last time, the redhead turning her clit into a binky
for a few moments and the red mark around her right areola that would probably
become a hickey within the next hour would certainly remind her. She gently
stroked his left cheek, looking into his eyes then whispered in understanding,
"It's okay… you don't need to hold back anymore… you satisfied me, oh God did
you satisfy me… it's okay to come baby, you can come…"
He clenched his eyes shut and tightened his abs as a new wave of pleasure
rippled through him. "No, I'll manage. Let her have her fun and I want to save…
holy jank…" He looked to her eyes as he struggled to finish with a smirk, "…to
save it for someone else…"
Jade smiled at seeing his meaning in his eyes. Her thumb brushed his sideburn
while her fingers slipped around into his hair and back of his neck before she
gently kissed him. He tenderly returned the kiss, softly grunting into her
mouth as the sensation in his loins grew.
She pulled her lips away and slid her hand across his muscular chest, down his
toned abs until just under his bellybutton then gently started massaging her
palm in small circles. She lovingly encouraged, "Then hold out for me Freddie.
Hold out 'til Sam sends Cat to the janking moon then let me have your love… I
want your love."
The plea was full with loaded words to the boy from Seattle, but he didn't
care. If this pale singer that had flipped his world upside down in a matter of
a day wanted his 'love', he was going to give it to her however she wanted to
define it.
Freddie just might make it as Cat's sucking started ebbing, becoming too
distracted with the tightening of her inner muscles and tingling sensations
coursing threw her. Her whimpering around the knob increased as she struggled
with dealing with the oncoming wave a pleasure that would soon crash over her.
Sam could feel it too in the sense that her thrusts were starting to slow down
with the same amount of effort and feeling the growing pressure on her love
button from Cat pushing back. She reached underneath Cat and palmed then gently
gripped the redhead's supple rack and pulled her up to press her back against
the blonde's fleshy orbs.
Freddie sighed in mild disappointment from the ceasing of suction around his
head as Cat whimpered from being forced to withdraw her mouth from her new toy,
but Sam quickly placated her by sinking her further down their love toy and
forcing her tongue inside the redhead's mouth.
Cat moaned into Sam's succulent mouth while the blonde held her by the left
breast, kneading and softly pinching the hardened and sweat covered nipple. Her
right hand slipped across the tanned, toned and slick with sweat stomach she
loved so much and down between Cat's legs over the parted lips. Her fingertips
brushed over the dew covered petals as her thumb found the redhead's little
love button.
Cat reached back to the back of Sam's head and twisted her fingers to hold her
as her head fell back on the blonde's opposite shoulder.
The Seattle bully rutted hard against Cat's soft cheeks and whispered, nearly
pleading with her roommate, "Come on Kitty. Come on me just like you did
Freddie. I want you to cover my cock with your sweet honey then suck me off
like I'm your personal binky. Show me how much you love me doing this."
The redhead closed her eyes and bucked her pelvis forward, causing the toy to
shift at the angle it entered driving the underside of the penetrating toy to
scrap along her G-spot.
"Sam I'm… JANK! Jank me!"
Cat shuddered in Sam grasp and all her muscles turned to jelly.
Sam placed kiss after kiss on her cheek to reassure her that she wasn't alone
in her release.
The energetic teen with half closed eyes and labored breath whimpered out,
"Sam, I need to lay down."
Sam brought them to lie beside and face the highly unlikely couple to spoon
with her new love. She continued to play with the tan girl's small tits and
gently thrust into her, drawing out a few aftershocks for her and sweet honey
to coat the blonde's phallus and slowly drip down to the sheet. She pulled a
hand from one of the small breasts to brush some hair off the back of the small
girl's neck then placed several tender kisses on the tanned skin.
Cat's breath eased so much and her ass stopped buck back against Sam that the
blonde thought the girl may have dozed off.
Next to them, Jade reassuringly rubbed up and down Freddie's chest and kissed
his cheek then whispered into her—something's—ear with the sweet voice of
perhaps an angel, "You need some relief don't you baby? You considerate
magnificent bastard, letting me enjoy you with my mouth then my pussy then
letting Cat's have some enjoyment with your fat godsend of a cock without
blowing. You definitely need a reward for that."
The dark and light headed girls turned their attention to one another, giving
each other a knowing gaze and quickly getting on the same page on how they were
going to finish off the attentive teenager.
Despite their bodies being exhausted from the greatest lovemaking marathon any
of them could have even dreamed of, Sam and Jade still managed to move like
lightning toward Freddie whose cock was not only engorged, but also aching for
a release which they would not deny him.
Pushing the Seattle teen onto his back, the girls kneeled above his body,
smirking at him while they stroked his chest all the way down to his rod but
quickly moved back up. Luckily their teasing didn't last too long as they
leaned down more, and Freddie's mouth watered as they held their heavy flesh in
their hands, each barely able to contain their breasts in a single handful,
much of it oozing through their fingertips.
The girls bit their lips as they kissed one another, pressing their breasts
hard against each other before lowering further until Freddie's fleshy steel
impaled the crevice between the four pieces of soft flesh. The girls smiled
down at Freddie as they sunk down far enough for his sponge-y crown poked
through.
Freddie threw his head back against the pillow and rolled his eyes back as a
loud groan escaped past his lips from the new overwhelming warmth surrounding
his aching shaft once again.
Even though they were pressed tight against his rod as well as each other,
Freddie could tell whose was whose without even looking. Jade's DD's were much
softer and malleable while Sam's gravity defying D cups were more firm and
served as a great contrast of touch.
Slowly at first, the beautiful girls began to stroke him using their chests,
applying just enough pressure to make his cock feel like it was in a tight warm
hole, without hurting any of the three of them, creating a four sided titfuck
that was incredible in every sense of the word.
Freddie lifted his head back up and watched as the girls took turns pumping and
licking his head, increasing their speed and force with each passing moment
sending Freddie toward an incredible release.
"You don't need to… do this…" he whispered, praying they wouldn't stop but he
couldn't live with not at least trying to stop them from doing something
selfless. His hands moved to their bare shoulders, but the girls kinda swatted
him away.
"Shut up and just enjoy it, Benson," Sam said with a subtle wink as her moist
tongue stuck out and licked his exposed head, eager for his release. "Not like
we're not getting anything out of this."
"Sam's right, baby… just relax and enjoy us… you deserve it…" Jade said
narrowing her eyes before taking a long lick as if his rod was an ice cream
cone. "Kitty Cat, how about you keep Freddie and his meddling hands busy?"
The redhead slid off the couch and onto her knees, and looked to Jade as if to
ask what she should do, when she had an idea of her own. Cat moved along until
she was kneeling over Freddie's head, facing the other girls, and the Seattle
teen looked up at her, half worried about what she was going to do, and half
excited about being mauled by all three girls at once.
Cat giggled as she moved forward, straddling Freddie's mouth, the sweet aroma
of Cat's already dripping sex wafting into his nose. The Seattle teen wanted to
watch the two most perfect women he'd ever met treat him to an insane treat,
but he could still feel them, and the temptation to further treat the sweet
young woman above him was far too intense.
His hands wrapped around the top of her legs and used both hands to get a firm
grasp on the sweet redhead's perfect peach of an ass. Freddie licked softly at
her petals, and listened as the already high pitched girl turned soprano,
screaming out as this new angle allowed Freddie's already long tongue push deep
inside Cat, feeling like it was going as far as the toy she and Sam shared,
"Freddie! Fre-ee-dddiiee! Oh jank! Oh jank!"
Freddie's skilled tongue began to spell out names and even managed the phrase
'Sweet Kitty Cat" before he felt like his abdomen was going to explode, the
muscles flexing and tightening harder than his workout regiments. No longer
focused on his oral artistry, Freddie began to grunt into the tasty petals,
signaling his impending release.
The redhead knew that she needed to let him see what Jade and Sam were doing;
to see his release and how bad both of them wanted it, but she really wanted
him to finish her off. Cat swung her legs around and kneeled beside Freddie's
head, and lifted him a bit so he could see them before sliding away to touch
herself as she watched.
Freddie stared down at the sight he'd been deprived of for the last few
minutes, as if he was waking up from, or in this case, re-entering a dream,
seeing his former girlfriend and current… whatever Jade was… kiss one another
as they seemed exhausted from the neck down.
"God…" he moaned. "I'm so close…"
"Good," Jade said, pulling her lips from Sam's, giving him a sultry smirk.
"You've earned it."
"Give us our reward, Freddie," Sam said, leaning in a bit and supplying a soft
lick and hot breath on his near-critical head. "You can shoot it in my mouth
again."
Sam thought back to what felt like an hour ago when Freddie had given her the
sex of a lifetime, and then gave her the most delicious treat she ever had,
that was savory like the perfect steak, but also sweet like honey. How it was
thick and she could just keep it on her tongue and push it through her teeth
before letting it just seep down her throat. The idea of having that again made
Sam wet with anticipation.
"Or mine," Jade said, taking a swath of the rod as well. "Or you could paint
our hardworking tits with your hot cum."
The darker headed girl thought back to this morning when he had fired his first
shots of the day, giving her the type of pearl necklace that every man could
only dream of providing her. The kind of necklace that she could wipe away and
taste while rubbing the rest into her skin for the ultimate beauty treatment.
Freddie looked back and forth at the two very hungry, for multiple reasons,
looking girls, and the looks in their eyes that displayed not only deep desire
but also a love and peace. This was a happy ending by every definition…. But he
wasn't ready for it to end just quite yet as it felt more than just heavenly,
but just the connection he was making with the pair in the act was blowing his
mind.
Free of holding Cat, he reached over and palmed a hand on Sam's bare shoulder
while his other softly gripped Jade's clothe covered one, a little amazed how
she had kept his shirt on for so long. He wanted to feel the girls that had so
impacted his life, one since he was thirteen and the other one just twenty-four
hours ago, and hold on to something as he struggled with all his will to hold
out just a little longer.
He fought bucking up against the underside of their soft flesh and Jade picked
up on him struggling to hold back, having just experienced the same struggle as
he and the blonde haired delinquent had their way with her. However, Jade
thought he had been through enough holding out between herself and Cat and that
he desperately needed hit reward.
Jade seductively whispered, "Come on baby, you don't have to fight it."
"But…" He clenched his teeth and growled out in an animalistic cry, "…oh fuck…"
He took a breath while riding out the wave of pleasure, his rod twitching hard
between the quartet of pressed breasts. "…it feels so good… and…"
Sam playfully snickered, "Of course it does. You're wrapped with our pillows.
Damn, I don't know why we didn't try this…"
Freddie struggled to speak as Sam started stroking just a little faster than
Jade and taking more occasional licks of his crown to gather his prerelease
just flowing by this point, "It's not… it's not just that…"
He met Jade's eyes and at that instant, they reconnected as they did this
morning when they each had shared this for the first time and what could have
been just a carnal act, had become such an intimate act of connection between
them just short of when they would become one.
Jade kissed Sam cheek and whispered something in the other girl's ear, the pair
pausing in their breast stroking. The blonde paused to listen to her hushed
tone, buying Freddie a few additional seconds to back away from the edge.
The dark haired angel finished speaking to the blonde, apparently bringing her
into agreement with her next move. Jade looked to his eyes and spoke with a
tone that nearly caressed him, "I know baby. I feel the same way and I love
holding you like this… this is our thing now and this will not be… be that last
time I hold you like this, but it's time for you to feel as good as you've made
the rest of us."
Jade started back up with Sam quickly falling in step behind. The gothic angel
breathed out, her breath becoming short again from the exertion, "Come for us
baby. Give us your love. Give us necklaces, paint our faces—"
"—come in our mouths," Sam picked up, "…anywhere you want because…"
Jade breathed, "…we both love you in our own way…"
"Unghh…!" Freddie exclaimed, thrusting upwards, as a jet of white fired upwards
several inches, hitting Jade's cheek, quickly followed by five or six shorter
shots that splashed against the pale flesh of both girls, covering, as
promised, their soft orbs.
Sam nearly leapt to lick up Jade's cheek grabbing the initial shot along her
sponge-y organ, but Jade grabbed the back of Sam's head and pulled her in for a
kiss, the two girls' tongues battling and swapping their delicious reward.
For a moment, Freddie thought that he wasn't even there as Jade and Sam just
began mauling each other, devouring their supple breasts and now pink skin,
eager for as much of a taste as possible.
This lack of attention made what he felt next, a firm suction on the head of
his cock, all the more surprising. He looked down to see Cat on her stomach
between his legs, her feet in the air as she suckled his member, seeming almost
as eager for his taste as the other two. As she tucked her hair, now laced with
sweat, behind her ear, there was something very innocent and wholesome about
her that made this so much hotter. How she seemed so natural at pleasing him in
that way, the childish girl treating him like a pacifier or binky.
It didn't take long for Sam and Jade to notice, separating and lying on each
side of Cat, each one taking turns now suckling his softening cock, cleaning
him completely, while the other two kissed. On the occasion that Cat, in the
middle, would suckle, Jade and Sam would lick along his balls, as if they could
churn out more of his release instantly, which a little more did dribble into
Cat's mouth, but was probably more to her expert binky skills of drawing out
whatever couldn't originally make it to the surface.
"I can't…" he finally moaned, feeling the pains of overstimulation and deep
pleasant ache in his balls despite this feeling like heaven on the surface.
"You're all... too much."
The three girls smiled at him and slowly ceased, with Jade giving his tip one
last chaste kiss before sliding away with the other girls.
"It's ok, baby," she said. "Just making sure you were as satisfied as you made
us. Now rest up. I think we can entertain ourselves for a little while, until
you can… rise to the occasion again."
"If he can rise anymore," Sam said, with a smirk. "Pretty sure I heard a crack
when he jizzed on us."
Freddie wanted to say something smart back, but he was exhausted and she may
have had a point as it had been his fourth release since this morning, and if
they were going to entertain each other, he didn't want to kill the mood. The
Seattle teen slid back along the plastic, propping himself up by the chair as
the girls embraced one another, re-entering the sexy pile of flesh the four of
them became earlier.
Cat immediately latched onto Jade's breast, suckling the nipple like it really
was her pacifier before switching over to Sam's to do the same. The larger
chested girls watched the redhead for only a moment before they began to desire
the taste of one another once more. Jade pulled Sam in for a kiss that was so
deep and passionate, that Sam nearly thought she was with Freddie, her stomach
was fluttering so much. Plus both girls could still taste the impeccable
release Freddie had given them on their tongues.
The nubile redhead quickly moved south, and attempted to figure out whose sex
she wanted to taste more, and after a quick game of 'Eeeny Meeny," she dove her
mouth down Jade's torso, tugging slightly on the hanging jewelry before Jade
pulled from Sam and landed on her elbows as the redhead began to passionately
lick Jade's delectable pussy. The redhead knew it might be a while before she
ever tasted her former secret lover again, what with Sam now there and Jade
being in love, so she wanted to savor this moment, suckling the goth's labia as
if it were a lifesaver.
Jade immediately shook with intense pleasure that Cat was so adept at
providing, her mouth forming an 'O' once more as the blonde kissed her
surprised mouth, pushing through the O with her fierce tongue.
Sam started to brace herself so they could kiss longer but Jade let her elbows
fall, grabbing a pillow to place under her head. The dark haired teen reached
up and slid her fingertips along Sam's stomach, scratching a bit until her
fingers reached Sam's glistening sex and began to toy with the girl's pearly
clit. Sam closed her eyes for a moment, biting her bottom lip, until she saw
Jade's mouth open and offer her tongue. No words were needed as Jade's eyes
looked to Sam's eager love hole.
The blonde crawled over to Jade and quickly lowered her dripping slit to Jade's
mouth, which she happily accepted, flicking her tongue along Sam's clit and
using her fingers to pull her lips apart to drive her tongue deep.
"Fuck…chizzfuck..." Sam moaned as her world was tilted on its edge, bucking
hard against Jade's mouth. The intensity only increased as Jade inserted a
couple fingers deep inside Sam, making the blonde feel like she had her special
toy inside her again.
"You should take care of Cat," Jade said, muffled slightly by Sam's incredibly
intoxicating sex.
Sam simply nodded as she fell forward, taking her roommate's legs and spreading
them out as she traced a finger up Cat's sensitive pussy. The sweet aroma was
strong and Sam gave a few soft licks, hearing Cat moan deeply into Jade, which
followed with Jade's moan from the vibrations.
With a little moving around and shifting, the three girls had formed the
perfect triangle of bodies, their legs sticking out of each corner, each one
giving their unique oral talents to the next. Cat's licks were almost playful
and sweet but quickly switched over to something hard and carnal before
switching back, keeping Jade on an uneven keel throughout. Jade's mouth moved
like she was French kissing Sam's aching pussy, applying plenty of tongue and
whenever Cat would moan into her (no doubt from Sam's work), Jade would give
the blonde a finger in her ass, wondering if it felt like what Sam had given
her. And Sam's oral talents were all about feasting on the sweet flesh of her
seemingly innocent roommate, not leaving a single crevice that her tongue
wasn't exploring.
Freddie couldn't help but feel himself starting to feel the drive and the
desire to get involve, even though he knew he would be out of action downstairs
for a little while. But he wouldn't dare interrupt the piece of art that lay
before him, the girls just becoming animals, savoring each other's bodies in
ways he could only imagine, none of them saying a word. Each focused solely on
the pleasure and release of the others.
The triangle couldn't hold for long from the ravaging attention each was giving
and receiving and one was bound to give up her release.
Cat was the first feel the pull of surrender in her tummy, having been left on
edge while watching her friends finish off the handsome teen that had given it
to her like a whore and like a sweet innocent girl. Her licks became slower and
unfocused as she battled to hold back her release so she could give her mean
friend hers first, but she was already too far onto edge, naturally sensitive
and Sam was quite skilled in bringing off the redhead from all the practice.
The small girl pulled her mouth away and rolled completely on her back, just
surrendering to Sam's tongue lashing.
Jade mewed in disappointment from the cease of stimulation, but she kept going
against Sam's hot opening.
Cat closed her eyes and clamped a hand around one of her pert breasts and
another one desperately patted around to cling to anything, "Sam, Sam… I'm…"
Sam twisted upright and gripped her hands over the top of the redhead's thighs
to hold her in position. She breathed out between licks, inadvertently tickling
the girl with her hot breath, "That's it Kitty; come for Mama. Give me every
last bit of your sweet honey."
Cat squeezed her eyes and a few stray tears started escaping to roll down her
cheeks as the butterflies we bouncing inside her stomach, desperate to be let
out. Her other hand finally reached the crown of the blonde's head and her
fingers intertwine with the golden locks to hold the aggressive girl in place.
The blonde took that as the signal to give it her all and she did so in
practically tongue fucking the tight hole.
One butterfly finally broke out of the cage and with it the rest of the swarm
of butterflies escaped behind it to fill every little crook and cranny of her
being. Her hips bucked wildly and she sobbed out in rare occasion of 'cursing',
"CHIZZ!"
The redhead jerked and twitched for several seconds as her body responded to
random and erratic firing of nerves before she just stopped and clasped against
the sheet. She may have gotten her respite, but Sam as not in the same position
as she felt a new wave of pleasure ripple through her. She growled out as she
dropped her forehead against Cat's inner left thigh then roared,
"Fuckingshit—fuck!"
Jade had heard Cat's screams of pleasure, signaling that she had fallen out of
the triangle and it just sped the tall pale girl's 'kissing' into Sam's
slippery opening and her piston motion with her finger sliding through her
ring. She wanted to hear the blonde scream just as loudly by her mouth and
hand.
The blonde rolled off Jade's face and onto her back, shivering and her pelvis
bucking up. Jade scooted onto her knees and turned to kneel between Sam's
spread legs to maintain her contact and her finger in her backdoor.
Sam groaned and looked down her breast made valley to see that Jade wasn't
letting up. Their eyes locked and they both felt that kindred connection as
they did during their first time. Any anger or resentment or any other negative
feelings that had been came between them over Cat and Freddie disappeared and
were replaced with the deepening connection of realization of finding a
new—possibly a life long—friend.
Jade kept her eyes locked on her new friend's blue eyes and moaned on while she
buried her tongue inside the tangy hole and nose repeatedly bumped against the
blonde's swollen button, "Come on Sam. Let go. Give it up one last time."
The bully from Seattle gripped Jade's crown, holding her in place as she ground
her mound into the taller girl's face then relaxed to surrender to the
approaching feeling.
"Holy fucking damn!" Sam shouted as Jade's mouth and touch sent her higher than
Goomer's stupid model rocket. She temporarily lost focus on reality as her eyes
lost focus on her surroundings.
Sam finally collapsed back, her heavy D-cup chest rising and falling as she
chased down her breath and never feeling so tired in her life. She only had
enough strength to press the palm of her hand against Jade's forehead to signal
her satisfaction.
Jade smirked at being the last girl standing—last girl lying—but it wasn't
necessarily a good thing as there was no one left to finish her off. She pulled
her finger out of Sam's backdoor and placed a chaste kiss on Sam's trimmed
pubic hair before lying back and shoved her left hand between her legs and
slipped her first two fingers inside her nearly burning slit. She sawed into
herself and rubbed her thumb over her exposed and enflamed clit while her other
hand gripped her right hefty flesh.
Freddie crawled to her and sliding between her butterfly spread legs, his knees
bumping her inner thighs to spread them open further. His hardening shaft slid
across the top of her knuckles that were trying to push her over the edge. He
affectionately whispered, "You're going to come angel?"
The pale and sweaty girl turned her eyes to meet his loving brown ones and
nodded her head, her face tightening as her rapture approached.
He dipped his face down to kiss on the left side of her neck then kissed up to
just under her left ear. "I want you to come. I want to see your face light up
in pleasure. Will you do that for my angel? Please… please fill some of the
happiness you've brought me since we've met."
The boy from Seattle, the guy she had known for just a day was genuinely
begging her to be happy.
Only one thought raced though her mind as the wave approached her: 'He wants me
to be happy.'
The realization crashed over her just as hard as the wave of pleasure that
trailed behind.
Jade threw her head back and shouted to the heavens, "Fuck!"
The goth bucked hard, her abs lifting up by her heels digging into the sheet
and hitting the underside of his springy shaft.
He groaned from the contact, but kept his focus on watching the dark haired
teen quiver in pleasure. Her breasts slightly giggled while her muscles
sporadically twitched and shivered.
Jade meanwhile was feeling like she was drowning in pleasure, her throat
constricting and her diaphragm locking up for a few seconds unfortunately
enhancing the feeling. Her muscles finally relaxed and she collapsed back on
the sheet, her head rolling to the side and threatening to doze off.
Freddie looked down at the nearly exhausted teen, her pale and spotted flushed
flesh lovely coated with a fine film of sweat that she rarely released. Her
lovely face was the picture of calm with some of her black hair sticking to her
damp forehead. Her heavy supple breasts framed by the open flaps of his shirt
she was still wearing were rising and falling, begging for more gentle
attentive love.
He lowered his face and gently pressed his lips against her swollen pink lips,
partially stealing her breath. "You're beautiful when you come… you're always
beautiful, but you know what I mean."
Jade could feel warmth flooding her chest, going beyond hearing just the
sincerity of his words but feeling them in her soul. She was beautiful in his
eyes with no underlining tone that she needed or should change to meet some
expectation as so many others wish she'd adopt.
His encouraging words was not the only thing that she could feel: his hardened
manhood brought back to nearly full mast from the sight of the three girls
ravaging each other was resting on the top of her fingers still dipped inside
of her. Her digits were the only thing stopping his rod from resting directly
on her pearl and puffy lips.
She wanted to change that.
She pulled her fingers out of her, a pleasant slick sound being heard only by
the new couple, and she wrapped them around his shaft. Her coated fingers
stroked him, drawing a low moan from his throat, with the intention to finish
getting him as hard as possible for what was probably going to be their last
round for this encounter.
Jade stroked him for perhaps a few seconds to a few minutes, neither were sure
as they turned their lips to each other and affectionately exchanged kisses,
feeling no rush to accomplish anything. Eventually, she called on the last of
her reserve of energy, whatever was left after being sucked out by the other
three in the room for only God knew how long as they sent her into another
dimension several times, and pushed to flip him over and straddle his thighs,
resting her opened hands on his tightened abs for balance. She looked down at
him with the last bit of hunger—but not lust—in her eyes that needed
satisfying.
Freddie's hands naturally went to rest on her thighs as he looked back up to
stare into her beautiful eyes, full of the same longing that had come just
short of being satisfied.
Jade wrapped her right hand around his revitalized shaft and gave a few gentle
strokes. A teasing smiled played on her face as she whispered in a tired voice,
the activities between the quartet clearly showing on her, "I see—feel—you've
risen back to the occasion."
He softly groaned in pleasure, "Sam might be more right than she thinks
though…" He cracked an awkward smile and glanced away as he muttered, "I may be
able to… get going again, but I'm not sure what's left in the tank. You girls
really are too much."
"I know we are, but then again we had this morning—twice, so I think I deserve
just a little more credit."
"I wouldn't argue with that," he replied in a playful and relaxed tone. He
briefly relished the fact that he didn't have to keep his guard up with the
pale gothic angel as he felt like he had to do with almost everyone else in his
life.
The pale straddling girl dropped her voice to a more serious and reassuring
tone, "But it's okay. I just… one more time, please? Just us, just you and me.
I want… I need to make love one more time with you… before you go back home.
I'll take whatever love you have left to give."
He sat up and cupped her cheeks. He spoke with the most sincere tone he had
ever spoken, "Home for now… but not for long. I know where I belong now, but in
the meantime, whatever I have left is yours."
Jade smiled and nuzzled into his right palm then kissed it several times. She
turned her eyes to direct her smile to him just as she lifted herself up. The
thin, shapely teen took hold of his rod so she could impale herself on him.
Thankfully with all the attention from Cat's mouth and her first round with
Freddie, she was slick and her inner muscles had relaxed to feeling like they
were only one size too small as a glove around his manhood.
She groaned in pleasure as he slipped inch by inch into her silk sheath. She
tossed her head back and her hair tickled up her spine as she let out a loud
groan as she finished dropping completely onto his pelvis.
Freddie loved the sight as her motion pushed out her sweet coated flesh pillows
and seeing that he was bringing her such pleasure.
The couple reached out for each other and their fingers laced with one another,
intending to stay as connected as possible, and let Jade brace herself against
his hands backed by his impressively strong arms. She pushed against his palms
with the help of her knees to lift up about half way then slowly sank down.
They shared smiles as they gently found their slow rhythm of this position for
lovemaking.
A few short feet away from them, near the couch, Sam was hovering over the
exhausted redhead. She let a self satisfying smirk form on her face at seeing
the cupcake lover worn out. Sam thought it was hardly possible that the always
energetic girl could become 'worn out.' Sam would have to take a short break
after making her little redhead come so she could recover as they never really
stopped at one for each. She had made the mistake one time of going back-to-
back with the sensitive girl and Cat had actually cried from the attention to
her hypersensitive button and lips. It was one of the few times in Sam's life
that she had felt genuinely bad and held the girl and promised she'd never do
that again.
Sam gently kissed along Cat's cheeks and asked, "Do you want to fuc—make love
to me?"
"Thank you, but…" She looked up hopefully to her blonde girlfriend and timidly
whispered, "I want you to… do… me one more time."
"Okay."
Sam sat up and retrieved the discarded toy she had quickly stripped off after
her last session with Cat before joining the dark haired teen to finish off
Freddie with her breasts.
She settled the harness over her opening and tied it over her thighs. She
pulled the last strap into place, she was surprised when Cat nearly jumped at
the phallus and started sucking on it without putting on a condom first (even
regularly cleaning it, they used one as she never wanted Cat to get any kind of
infection).
The redhead closed her eyes and bobbed on it like a fiery redheaded demon
before looking up and the hunger in the girl's eyes told Sam that the actress
wished the blonde could blow in her mouth. Sam wish she could have delivered
and if the redhead had her mouth wrapped around her opening instead, she
probably could have made it happen as the tough girl started dripping just from
the sight.
Cat pulled her mouth away, letting her lips hover over the head and letting a
glob of her spit drip onto the crown and let it run down the rod before taking
the head back into her mouth. She bobbed a few more times before placing the
flat of her left hand on Sam's abdomen and pushing her back on her bottom,
using the foot of the couch as back support.
Sam pulled her legs out from under her to let Cat crawl into her lap. The
redhead met the blonde's eyes and instantly they knew what they wanted without
any preamble. Cat rested her hands on the blonde's warm shoulders and slowly
lowered herself, trusting Sam to line her up properly.
She whimpered out as she felt the toy stretch her back out to accommodate
itself inside her tight opening and the different texture than how the condoms
would feel sheathing it. She was still sensitive from her previous release and
the toy filling her along with Sam's arms around her, she new she wouldn't
actually last very long in their final round of lovemaking.
Sam grumbled, "I wish I had something bigger to satisfy you with."
Cat pecked her lips then whispered, "No, this is perfect for me—you're perfect
for me."
"You sure? You sure do enjoy Freddie's size."
"Freddie's Freddie and you're you. As much as I can enjoy Freddie, I can't last
very long like that due to his… bigness… not like with you. I love it when I
can gently ride you and hold you or you slide into me and we can do that for
hours if we wanted to. I just wish one thing…"
"What is it?"
She slowed down her riding and bowed her head, looking mildly embarrassed at
what she was thinking.
"What Kitty?"
"I wish I could feel you come inside me."
Sam kissed her cheek and whispered a confession she had kept hidden for a long
while, afraid that even Cat would think she was weird for thinking it, "I do
too. I wish I could fill you with my honey you like sucking out of me so much…
but that's what you get to do when you make me come when riding me: I soak
myself and you clean me up so damn good with that little pink tongue of yours.
You're going to do that for me this time? Are you going to ride me until I just
cream myself and you lick up every little bit?"
The redhead nodded, enjoying that prospect immensely. She grabbed Sam's
shoulders tighter and sped up her hopping on the artificial shaft as if she was
bouncing on her 'Jupiter Boots'.
Sam groaned from the repeated pressure of Cat dropping her weight on her and
driving the little nub on the inside of the harness against her. She looked
past Cat's shoulder and saw Jade had turned to riding the prone muscular teen
with her back to him. She was leaning forward and bracing her hands on his
lower thighs near his knees while she bounced, still wearing Freddie's loose
shirt billowing off her frame. He held her by the hips and helped guide her as
the underside of his rod scraped Jade's G-spot and pushed deeper into her
trying to reach her further depths.
She caught bits of their shouts of pleasure, but nothing specific as the sound
of her own heartbeat muffled her hearing.
The blonde saw the look on both the teens' faces and saw through the grimaces
of pleasure that they were both happy. What surprised her the most that she was
happy to see both of them happy instead of the jealousy of losing Freddie to
another girl.
Sam turned her attention back to Cat's face, now etched with pleasure,
understanding that Cat was near her release and she didn't have the stamina to
try to hold it back, especially after how the three of them had taken their
toll on her.
Cat met Sam's blue eyes and smiled as she felt her pleasure start to rise up as
bubbles through her body.
The redhead's mind replayed all the little things that had brought them to this
moment: Sam jumping into the garbage truck to rescue her, the blonde moving in
with her, all the crazy adventures they had babysitting so far, Cat mentioning
them getting a home together in a fancier neighborhood one day and the blonde
not giving it a second thought that they would have another place of their own,
just doubtful of the neighborhood then, to yesterday…
As a gesture meant to spite her blonde roommate/secret lover, her calling the
handsome chunk of boy from Seattle was ranking up there as one of the best
decisions of her life. Seeing them from the corner of her eye before turning
her attention fully to the blonde, she could see the sheer happiness displayed
by her friend that she longed for Jade to finally possess by meeting up with,
and now being with, Freddie. Cat couldn't be happier as well with Sam returning
her feelings and finally being on equal footing in their 'relationship.'
While her heart fluttered with happiness, the feeling of Sam's slick and soft,
yet strong body against her skin was
"Sam I'm… I'm almost there…"
"Good Kitty. I want you to come. No holding back. Just let everything go for
me. Scream, yell, buck, whatever you need to do, but—chizz—come for me."
Sam latched onto Cat's left nipple and sucked on it hard, hoping the extra
stimulation would push her off the edge.
The Seattle bully's mouth was the tipping point and the redhead dropped down
and her tight pussy clamped hard around the phallus, attempting to milk it for
a release that would never happen.
"Jank me! Jank me Sam!"
The small girl's final grounding against the blonde sent Sam over the edge.
"Holy fuckingshit!" she screamed into Cat's tanned breast followed by a string
of muffled obscenities from trying to take as much of her breast into her mouth
as possible and savoring the taste of the sweaty flesh.
The pair humped hard against one another as the rode out their mutual release,
blocking out the rest of the world and trying to draw it out as long as
possible and become as close as possible. The other person's being was the only
thing each of them could acknowledge existing.
The humping against one another finally stopped and their sweat covered relaxed
into the other's embrace. They were too overloaded with pleasure to see that
Sam had creamed the inside of the harness and her nectar slowly flowed down
onto the sheet while Cat's release ran down over the harness to join and mix
with her lover's release.
Cat breathed exhaustedly against the side of Sam's neck, tears flowing down her
eyes, "I love you."
Sam kissed the small girl's sweaty cheek and whispered without as much
hesitation as she expected from herself, "I… love you too. I love you, Cat."
The redhead smiled and snuggled her face harder against Sam's flushed skin.
Just a few feet away, in front of them, the other new couple had switched
positions yet again during their love making with Jade on her back, her head,
neck and shoulders braced with a pillow. Freddie was raised slightly up in a
braced kneeling position with his back straight and holding on to Jade's hips
while he deeply pushed then pulled out of her. Her tightness and the depth in
which he was driving his shaft into her was taking a toll on the last of his
control.
He slowed down to a soft bucking motion, barely pulling any of himself out of
her, as he whispered in a labored voice, "Jade, I'm going to cum… I'm so close
Jade… I'm so close… Where… where do you want me to finish?"
He had so many options that he'd love to fulfill by a simple utterance of her
wish: her smooth stomach, particularly on her bellybutton and jewelry; her
beautiful hefty chest; upper chest and neck; or in her sweet mouth to just name
a few.
As they were approaching closer to their mutual release, Jade's mind had been
slipping in and out of reality and blending with her imagination in regards to
the strong boy from Seattle: They were on their wedding night in a fanciest
hotel in Los Angeles, New York, Paris, it didn't matter because she would be a
rich and famous musician/actress/screenwriter and could afford anyplace they
desired. They would be on a king size bed and they would be nearly like this
with some minor differences: she'd be resting on her back with her white thigh
high hose covered legs wrapped around the back of his thighs as he slowly
pushed and withdrew from her and sending her closer and closer to her release,
the rest of her white lingerie having been discarded wildly about the room
before reaching this point.
As in reality and her fantasy, they were both reaching their limit and with how
her vision of the future was playing out, there was only one way their
encounter should end.
She rubbed up and down his taut abs. "I am too… oh shit… I want… I want you to
finish inside. I want… I want to keep some of you before you have to go home.
Please give me what's left."
Freddie rubbed up and down the sides of her torso and reassured her, "Temporary
home until I'm back here with you… until I'm back home with you…"
Filled with all those feelings she had desperately searched for her life, some
she didn't realize she was missing, she sat up and wrapped her arms around the
back of his neck to press her lips hard against his lips, well as hard as the
last of her energy allowed.
The pair moaned into the kiss as their loins ached for release.
The web-technician regretfully pulled his lips away, dropping his forehead to
rest against hers, to whisper his warning again in a hurried manner, "Do you
need to be on top for me to finish?"
She smiled at his consideration, giving her the dominating position as she had
last time they finished this way, but she had another plan, "No, just like
this. I want us to finish like this… you surrounding me while you give me your
love."
He leaned forward to rest her back against the sheet, but not pulling away back
to his braced kneeling position but to hover over her and brace his hands on
either side of her torso just under her arms. He slowly pulled back to the
point of nearly withdrawing from her then slowly pushing back inside until he
was to the hilt.
Freddie repeated this slow motion several times, giving them a brief few extra
moments to hold back their releases, but they could not starve off the
inevitable. He watched as she trembled, feeling her thighs pressing harder and
harder on the side of his thighs in an attempt to close. The dark haired mean
teen's abs tightened and the insides of her biceps pushed against the sides of
her quivering breasts and pushing them together.
He sighed his encouragement—permission—his need for her release, "Come for me
angel. One last time come for me and let me come for you…"
"Fredd…" She didn't finish as her throat clamped up and her eyes rolled to the
back of her head as her flame of pleasure that had been licking at her since
they started, flared into a roaring fire in her gut. She bucked hard into him,
driving him deep and thrusting her chest up with the bracing of her shoulders
against the pillow. Her breasts softly bounced and giggled with each pelvis
thrust to him. Her fingers holding onto the sides of his torso clamped around
him, her nails digging into his sides and threatening to draw blood then she
began to shake as if she had been pulled from freezing water.
The physical aspects of her release were clear to Freddie, but to the actress,
what was happening inside of her was overwhelming. Her senses blocked
everything short of touch with what felt like electricity running from her warm
velvet desperately squeezing Freddie's manhood to milk for another release
inside her, up her spine to overload her brain. Her skin actually ached from
her nerves becoming raw with pleasure, Freddie's thighs touching her inner
thighs and the sheet against her back bringing her mild pain from the contact.
She felt like she was burning from the inside out with pleasure.
Jade's silky insides squeezing him sent him over the precipice and he threw his
head back with a roar like an animal enraged, "JADE!"
His inner thighs tightened and strained while his abs flexed from the strain
and his shaft flexed hard into her (the top of his rod striking her internal
nerve bundle and sending another arc of pleasure through her). His balls ached
as they fired out what was probably the last of his reserves for maybe the rest
of the day. There wasn't a great deal of it, having heavily released four times
in the last few hours, but there was enough for her to certainly feel.
A high pitch whimper escaped past her lips followed by a soft cry as the still
strange, almost alien warm deposit filled her and seemed to lovingly burn her
already heated velvet walls.
The couple held each other for dear life as they rode out their pleasuring
tingling through them.
Jade finally relaxed and collapsed on the sheet, her breathing so heavy in
trying to recover that Freddie worried that she was going to hyperventilate.
He stroked the side of her left cheek and whispered to reassure her and perhaps
himself while he placed butterfly kisses on her top lip, side of her nose and
cheek, "You're okay angel. You're okay. Just breathe and just feel. That's all
you have to do. Ride it out and enjoy."
He rolled onto his back and slipping his arms around her sweaty torso, bringing
the exhausted actress to rest on top of him.
She slumped against him, her face snuggling against the right side of his neck.
"God… your… it feels so warm inside… right where it belongs. Stay… stay inside
me… as long…" Her words trailed off as the last of her energy had been so
tapped out, she couldn't even finishing her words.
He kissed her forehead and he gripped her ass to hold her in place as his still
solid rod remained sheathed inside her. "I will, I will…" His pelvis
instinctively bucked up into her a few more times, trying to deposit whatever
was left for him to give as close to her womb as possible with the dribbling
out of a few more droplets left pushing out of his eye.
Jade softly whimpered from the mild oversensitivity of his lower abs rubbing
her hypersensitive clit and the feeling from his thick shaft pumping into her
snug love tunnel a few last times, but she wouldn't dare complain about him
completely finishing riding out his release after all the care and attention he
had given her to enjoy their act of love.
Freddie rolled his head to the left to see Sam resting her back against the
front of the couch with Cat being cradled in her lap and gently suckling from
the blonde's right flesh pillow.
Jade cracked her eyes opened to see what her lover—her boyfriend—was watching
and managed a soft laugh. "Careful, she'll fall asleep on you like that."
Sam rolled her eyes and muttered in a playfully sarcastic remark, "It wouldn't
be the first time."
The dark haired teen snorted out a laugh just as she felt the pull of sleep.
She muttered as she felt a yawn pull from her throat, "She has the right idea.
I think I could use a nap too."
The blonde shrugged her bare shoulder not occupied by Cat's shoulder and
suggested, "We have two showers and two beds… then we could order in and spend
the rest of the afternoon chilling before Freddie has to go."
Jade liked pulled her head up and rested her chin on Freddie's muscular chest.
She flicked her pierced eyebrow and asked, "Sound like a good idea to you?"
"Lounging around with you for the rest of the day before I have to go? Sounds
perfect to me."
"Good, but I'm going to need you to carry me to the shower."
Chapter End Notes
     It's just a story. Practice safe sex.
***** Conclusion *****
Chapter Notes
     I can't believe I never posted the last chapter of this. I thought I
     did after it was finished posted on FF with IG. If you haven't read
     it, I hope you like the ending.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
The four teens finished their couple-shared showers around an hour ago and now
were relaxing in the girls' bedroom as the TV played at the end of the room. A
few cups of soda littered the room along with two nearly empty pizza boxers
(thanks mostly to Sam) were strung on top of the crate stacks used as steps at
the end of Sam's bed.
Sam was propped up with some pillows as she sat up in Cat's bed watching the
television and just having finished another piece of pizza. After her shower,
she had thrown on one of her white formfitting tank-tops and a pair of short
boxers. Well 'wearing' the tank-top was a loose term as the left side had been
pulled up to expose her left breast for Cat to intermediately suckle from her
pink nub while the redhead drifted in and out of sleep while snuggling on the
left side of the blonde.
Cat had been thoroughly worn out from their marathon love session and barely
made it through their shower and hitting her bed. Sam had to help her pull on
another little camisole and a pair of cute little pink panties before she
practically passed out on her girlfriend's left, skipping eating all together.
The blonde gently stroked the back of Cat's head as she relished in feeling
happy, genuinely happy, and struggled to recall a time she felt happier: her
stomach was full, she was comfortable in a soft bed, she was holding a girl
that unconditionally loved her and as odd as it may have been for her
girlfriend to be suckling from her, it was a genuinely loving act from the
redhead—despite the soreness she was starting to feel from her tight nub
beginning to become raw from all the attention it had received since this
morning.
Sam looked to her right to see Jade snuggled up to Freddie's left as the new
couple rested on her bed and watching the television and it actually brought
her a bit of happiness instead of the original ache she felt last night when
she saw the pair enter the goth's house together. Freddie was moving on and so
was she and it was okay. She felt at peace with ending that chapter in their
lives.
On the other bed, Freddie and Jade felt the same with only the soft grey cloud
over their heads that they would be apart for a while and softly conversed on
how to deal.
Freddie was lying in the center of the bed, shirtless and only in his boxers.
His sweaty muscle shirt along with his button shirt that Jade had reluctantly
given up was thrown in the wash. The teen needed his shirts back for the ride
back to her place, but in Jade's mind, he wouldn't be getting it back before he
left for Seattle. It was her shirt now to wear when she needed to feel close to
him and he wasn't there… especially since he wouldn't be, for the most part,
until graduation.
Sam gave Jade one of her Penny-Tees and a pair of her spare boxers to wear and
to Freddie's eyes, she looked mighty fine in them. The shirt was one of Sam's
she had kept just as she was going through her change upstairs and it fit
really snug on Jade without leaving much to the imagination due to the
smallness of the shirt and Jade being a cup bigger than Sam.
Jade shifted from his side to straddle his abs and rested her hands on his bare
chest for balance so she could look down on him and continue their
conversation.
Freddie's nearly worn out loins slightly stirred at the sight of the shirt
straining to contain Jade's flesh pillows. He ignored the feeling and
continued, "We have a week off from school about a week after my birthday. I
know my mom would insist that I stay at least a day or two with her for it, but
I would definitely be back down here."
"I guess I could ditch a week of school while you're here and properly
celebrate your birthday."
He chuckled, "Oh no. I will not be responsible for you being a delinquent."
Jade bent forward and let her fingertips play with his cheeks with the pads of
her fingertips. She whispered against his lips, "Then I guess I'm going to have
to drag you to everyone of my classes and to lunch…" She felt a little
unsettled when she realized that he would meet the rest of her 'friends' at
lunch, Tori in particular giving her pause with the irrational fear that they
could be drawn to one another through their likeness. She picked up without too
much of a misstep as she sat back up, "I'll show you around the school, my
classes, the little hideaway room above the Black Box, the Janitor's closet."
"Janitor's closet?"
"Yeah, the closet, but I think I want to show you Cat's little hideaway. It's
more… private."
Freddie teased, knowing exactly what she meant, "Private?"
The pale teen smirked in naughty manner and nonchalantly remarked, "Yeah, just
a place we could sneak away to have a moment or two in that chaotic place. It's
kind of our place to talk in private."
"I'm looking forward to it… and we have Spring Break. I'm not sure they line
up, but… I'll definitely be back for that and…" His smile slightly faded to one
of a somber expression as he finished, "…and if you need me for anything else,
I'll be down."
Jade cracked an innocent smile while replying, "Right."
His smile brightened back up for her while he added, "Then I definitely know a
few universities I could go to after graduation. I need to get my application
in to the as soon as I get ho—back to Seattle. Do you know of any place I could
stay this summer?"
Jade broadly grinned and offhandedly answered, "Oh, I have an idea."
They shared another smile, knowing the answer to his living arrangements for
the summer, but eventually the gravity of the situation fell back on the dark
haired gothic angel. She commented with a weighty voice, "I'm going to miss you
until then."
"I'm going to miss you too," he answered just as somberly.
Sam called out, "You got us if you ever get too lonely. You're always welcome
here."
Jade looked over her right shoulder and Freddie leaned slightly to his left to
meet the blonde's eyes.
The tough girl flicked her eyebrow, signaling what she meant.
The straddling girl looked back down at her boyfriend, caught in how to
respond. She had innocently been involved with Cat a few times before she got
with Beck, a little bit of snuggling and a few experimental kisses, and really
intimate with the redhead afterwards, but never during her relationship with
the long haired actor. In her mind, that would be cheating, even if it was just
with Cat.
Freddie reassuringly rubbed up and down Jade's bare thighs. "Hey, if something
ever comes up—a moment—between you, Sam and Cat while I'm gone… it's okay."
"Really? You're just cool with that? Just sometimes getting it on with Cat or
Sam? That wouldn't exactly be fair to you."
He shook his head and chuckled, "So what if it isn't 'fair' to me? You and Cat
are best friends and Sam… you two definitely are getting along now. I'm
committed to you, you're committed to me and they're committed to each other,
but we all love each other in our own ways… okay, it's a little tentative
between me and Cat, and I don't see how it takes away from what each of us has.
I don't want you to feel all lonely while I'm gone and if you need that comfort
with them if you're feeling really low then…"
Jade's eyes lit up and she put on a seductive, teasing grin. "Then we can screw
each other's brains out? You're not afraid that they could give it so good to
me that they could steal me away from you?"
He flicked an eyebrow. "It's a chance I'm willing to take. When it comes down
to it, it's trust that we have."
Jade thankfully smiled to him, touched with the trust she placed in her.
"But…"
'And here's the but…' crossed her mind.
The light skinned actress hesitantly asked, "But what?"
He grinned playing the part for the moment of just a horny teen, "I wouldn't
mind if you shared the details with me after the fact."
The busty teen leaned back down to rest over him and stole a kiss. She returned
with her one closed lipped grin then answered, "Oh, I think that would be a
fair exchange… we might have to reenact it for you instead of leaving it to
your imagination."
"Don't tease me."
She chuckled, "I wouldn't dream of it." She gently started exchanging kisses
with him while her fingertips above his crown and played with his hair.
He smiled into the kisses and felt another stirring down below, but
unfortunately it was one induced by another biological reaction: a full
bladder. He reluctantly grinned as he reluctantly pointed out, "As much as I
like this position, I have to go use the bathroom."
Sam teased, "I feel your pain. Mama needs a refill." The blonde scooted off the
bed, but helped Cat nestle her head against the pink pillow and continue
sleeping, despite losing her flesh binkie. She pulled down her shirt before
reaching the doorway.
The former couple exited the bedroom and Freddie stopped at the restroom while
Sam continued to head to the kitchen. They returned from taking care of their
business a few minutes later and they met just before reaching the bedroom.
Freddie softly smiled and hesitantly asked before they slipped back inside, "I
have a favor to ask."
The blonde rolled her eyes and muttered in a flippant tone, "Okay, what is it?"
He flicked his eyes downward and quickly asked, "Could you keep an eye on Jade
about her ex while I'm gone?"
The one time bully flicked an eyebrow and questioned in mild disbelief,
"Really? You really think she's going to go back to her ex while you're gone."
"Oh course not, but I don't know him, I haven't met him and anyone that would
treat Jade the way I've found out is not someone I would trust."
Sam's eyebrows wrinkled and her eyes turned darkly, ready to break something
violently. "How did he treat her? He didn't like… hurt her? I mean, physically
hurt her?"
"Not that she mentioned, but from what I picked up he wasn't the best of
boyfriends and I'm not going to be here to remind him that I'm Jade's boyfriend
now and that he can't pull any chizz on her."
Sam patted his muscular bicep. "From what I've seen and heard, Jade can take
care of herself, but little bitty Freddie wants to be all protective… I guess I
can help out. Don't worry. If this 'Beck' starts bothering her, oh Mama'll set
him straight real quickly."
He thankful smiled. "Thanks Sam."
The former couple walked back to the girls' room and stopped to see the change
in position from their left loves: Cat had climbed onto Sam's bed and snuggled
up to Jade on the pale girl's left side, but hadn't latched onto her hefty
mound.
Jade shrugged the shoulder that Cat's head wasn't occupying and answered, "She
got cold."
Sam rolled her eyes. "I'll be right back.
Freddie looked over his shoulder as she headed out of the door. "Where are you
going?"
"I'm going to get a bigger mattress."
The geeky guy turned to Jade and mouthed, "Bigger mattress."
The goth shrugged her shoulder, just as confused as her boyfriend.
The blonde returned a minute or two later by pushing the end of a mattress
through the doorway.
Freddie looked mildly shocked, but wasn't surprised that Sam could bring a
mattress into the room. "Where did you get the mattress?"
Sam settled it in the center of the room while she answered, "It goes to the
old bed in here." She continued her set up by tossing a sheet onto it. Freddie
followed up by helping Sam put a few pillows from Cat and her bed at the head
of it.
The muscular teen turned and helped pull the tired redhead off the bed with
Jade and helped her rest on the center of the mattress without much fuss. Jade
took a position near the center of the mattress and propped her head on one of
the pillows. Cat immediately snuggled her head into the crook of Jade's neck
and the taller girl protectively pulled her close. Sam slipped up behind her
redheaded girlfriend and protectively spooned her, ready to have a nap herself
feeling so full and their activity really catching up with her.
Freddie slipped up to Jade's right and rested on his side, slipping his right
arm under the pillow to support his head and resting his other hand on her
stomach. He kissed her cheek and they shared a smile.
The couple looked towards the television and just relaxed in each other's
embrace for the rest of the afternoon while Sam and Cat drifted off to sleep.
LAX Airport
The quartet was waiting for the boarding call in the passenger lobby, all
dressed appropriately of course since leaving the apartment. Sam had thrown on
a her black leather jacket, a baseball-tee that hugged her assets nicely and
blue jeans; Cat another flower sundress with a pink cardigan; and true to
Jade's thought, Freddie didn't get his shirt back as she was wearing it over a
back athletic tank-top and a pair of hip hugging blue jeans; and Freddie put on
another one of his buttoned shirts and jeans. All three girls were eye catching
to passing guys, but none approached as they had a feeling that the muscular
teenager seemed to have the situation at hand.
They were happily chatting despite the somber farewell. Each of the girls felt
the weight of his departure: Cat in making a new friend just to see him leave
for a while, Sam being reminded of the good times that were gone from Seattle
and being taken away again with his departure and of course Jade, finding her
'one' that she thought she'd never find then to see him depart.
Freddie in turn tasted the bitterness in having to go back to a city that
hadn't felt like home in a while despite the freedom he had felt since the most
important people in his life had left. However, the sweetness of course was
that he had found a new home with a girl he knew in his very soul he could be
happy spending the rest of his life, making peace with Sam and picking up a new
friend on the way. He knew things would just get better from there.
Their idle chatting was interrupted with a call over the loudspeakers: "Seven
fifteen flight to Seattle is now boarding."
Freddie reluctantly smiled to the gothic angel that had slipped seamlessly into
his life. "That's my flig—"
Jade cut him off by wrapped her arms behind his neck and crashing her lips
against his lips. He wrapped his arms around her back and held her tight.
They shared one more passionate kiss before breaking their lips apart. Freddie
whispered against her lips, "I'll be back before you know it and there's always
the internet and phones."
She nodded and forced a smile, but he could see the sadness in her eyes.
"Right, back before you know it."
Freddie kissed her soft lips again and whispered, "I'll be back as soon as I
can."
He pulled out of her embrace and the teen from Seattle turned to the redhead
and hugged her. She eagerly returned and gripped him tightly, threatening to
cut off circulation to his brain. He chuckled and whispered into her ear, "You
stay sweet Cat and I'll see you soon."
The redhead let out a giggle then placed a quick kiss on his cheek before she
pulled away.
The brown eyed teen looked with a smile to his tormenter, friend, lover, ex and
back to friend. "Sam."
Sam closed the distance and pulled him into a hug. She whispered into his ear,
"It was good to see you again and… to settle things."
"Yes it was," he answered with a pat on her back. The words easily rolled off
his tongue, "I love you Sam."
She answered without a hint of sarcasm, "I love you too nub."
The blonde chastely kissed his cheek as he pulled away. He turned towards the
boarding gate, sharing another quick glance with Jade before picking up his bag
and heading on his way. He pulled his ticket from his bag then handed it to the
woman at the counter, beating a number of others to the head of the line. She
checked his ticket then waved him towards the boarding gate. He looked over his
shoulder and waved at the girls before he turned into the tunnel.
Jade continued watching the handsome boy until he disappeared down the tunnel.
She looked at the empty spot for a few more seconds until Sam softly called
from behind her, "Hey."
The actress turned her head to meet Sam's gaze, struggling not the moisture she
felt in her eyes become visible.
In a rarely used voice, Sam reassured her new friend, "Freddie's good to his
word and he'll be back. Whatever chizz I've given him or said about him is just
that: chizz. He really is a good guy and you're lucky to have him."
The goth cracked a genuine smile and answered in a soft voice, "Thanks Sam."
The two shared a look of solidarity, one that each had very little experience
in only having one or two people in their lives they had that feeling to share.
Jade cleared her throat and took a deep breath to break the weighty cloud above
them then conversationally remarked, "We need to get back to your place. I need
to help Cat finish our project that I dumped on her Saturday."
Cat happily brushed off the concern, "Oh, I already did it when you and Sam
were out Saturday, but you could look over it then…" The sweet and 'innocent'
girl put on a devilish smile as she finished, "…we could work on another
project together… a photo project we could send to Freddie to tide him over
until he gets back. You could just stay the night with us and we could go to
school together tomorrow."
Sam smiled at her girlfriend and resisted kissing her in public at knowing
exactly what she was suggesting. "You devilish little kitten." The blonde
looked to Jade and teased with an eyebrow, "Are you up for it?"
A wicked grin slowly formed on her lovely face. "Let's just swing by my place
so I can pick up a few 'things' and let me get my camera."
The girls turned together, Cat looping her arm with Sam as she had done for a
while, and headed out of the airport and to Jade's car.
Chapter End Notes
     That's it for this story, but not the adventures for these
     characters. Pick up the journey with 'Oh, Nancy'. Thanks for reading.
     Remember, just a story, practice safe sex.
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