Date: Mon, 19 Dec 2005 04:47:23 -0800 (PST) From: Jane Doe <malkuth_lies@yahoo.com> Subject: Another Night Wasted, part 7 - Just another note before the good stuff... fist off, thanks so much to all of you that have sent me e-mails, the support and encouragement is wonderful, and I love hearing from you all. Second, it's the first time I've done this, but I'd like to dedicate this segment to Wildeny, who inspired me to get it out in time for the holidays. So, dear readers, this is my gift to you. I hope you all enjoy it and I hope your holidays are the best yet. My love to you all. ~Jane I awaken slowly, my eyes drifting open and sliding first to the clock, it's almost noon, and then down to the soft, slender girl nestled in against me, head on my shoulder, arm slung over my waist. The house is quiet. Dad must be off to work as usual. She's so peaceful, her face relaxed and almost angelic, despite her brightly dyed hair and piercings. I can't help but smile as I watch her sleep. I don't know that I've ever felt so content in my life. Her warmth flows into me, keeping me drowsy, and her arms around me speak of a more tangible love than I've ever experienced before. It's been a week now since this started. I know people would say it's wrong, but at times like this I can't fathom why. It seems so perfect, the understanding, the synergy of it, the unconditional love... I do love her. More than she'll ever know I'm sure. So much it makes my heart hurt sometimes. But that's not for now. Now is a time to be happy, a time for me to be me, and her to be her, and for us to be in love. For that love to be not just okay, but a truly wonderful thing. Despite her minor protests I cup her chin gently, lifting her face up to mine. All resistance ceases as our lips meet, warm and soft, parting so we can taste one another, tongues slowly twining and exploring each other. Even when first waking up she tastes so wonderful, her scent is intoxicating, and my hand slides up from her chin into her soft, silky hair. She lets out a soft moan into my mouth and it almost undoes me, its tone resonating through my body, driving me to the limits of my self control. Lips still locked together I push her onto her back, slowly sliding up to straddle her. When our kiss breaks I smile down at her and she smiles up at me, her eyes soft and warm, her happiness and desire laid bare. It's amazing how just a look from her can have such an effect on me, making my heart lurch and my breath quicken. But my musings are cut short as she reaches up and pulls me down into another kiss, her free hand sliding up my back under my shirt, making me shiver... ======================================= =================================== I can barely contain myself... bouncing around my room I get both Aubrey and Katie on the phone... tonight is so going to rule! Everything is taken care of, Katie has the movie tickets, Aubrey has made sure her friend is working... if this doesn't snap Lana out of her funk, nothing will! I bop down the stairs and wave to my parents, zooming out the door to my car. Now off to the Parker household. The radio is on, loud and peppy, just how I like it! So yeah, ever since she dumped Craig, Lana has been in this total mood, not really interested in boys or partying or anything. And I'm not gonna let a friend of mine live like that! Especially not Lana-bean! The past week has been really bad. I've had to work on her to even get her out of her darn house. But tonight, TONIGHT! It will be a girls' night out like no other, and all for her! I hope she appreciates this. I'm totally geeked, this is so going to rock. I pull up in the driveway, and not only is Lana's car there but her dad's as well. No matter, I bust on out of my car and hop up to the door, walkin' right on in as usual. Lana's dad is sittin' in the kitchen with a cup of coffee and the paper, score! Easy info! "Hiyas Cap'n! Where might Lana be?" I ask, giving him a bright smile and tossing a salute his way. He looks amused at least. "Hi Lucy, I don't think she's up yet, I haven't seen either of the girls." "Okie dokie, I'll just head on up and interfere with her sleeping in any more!" I toss him another grin as I go for the stairs, and I briefly see him smiling and shaking his head, going back to his coffee. I bet he was really hot when he was younger. ==================================== ====================================== God this is perfect, better than I ever imagined it could be. Kissing Lana, touching her, it's paradise. My hands sliding up the soft skin of her back, under her shirt, then back down her ribs and side, feeling her shudder under my touch as we kiss. I grip her hips for a moment and she almost grinds against my pelvis, making it my turn to shiver and moan. I let my hands slide down further, so temptingly close to the juncture of her thighs, but instead I trail my fingertips down the insides of her thighs, kissing her so deeply I feel like I can almost touch her soul. My heart thuds in my chest as my hands move upwards along her body once again, our heat blending and heightening our arousal. My hands continue their journey, working their way over her firm, smooth stomach and my nervousness reaches its peak as I move my left hand up to gently cup her right breast... And I can finally say I understand guy's fascination with them. Her reaction is every bit as wonderful as the feel, she squirms on top of me and I writhe under her, making the most of the friction between our bodies, and I revel in the feel of her breast. Soft, so incredibly soft, warm and almost silky as I stroke it, a lovely weight in my hand, the hard button of her nipple, and an odd firmness in it... Her moans have almost turned into a hum, letting out little gasps that break our kisses. I want nothing more than to have her like this forever. To be able to bask in her pleasure and make her moan and squirm. She straightens up, still straddling and I follow, lost in her warmth and softness. Pot has nothing on this high. In one smooth movement I pull up her shirt and catch one of her nipples in my mouth, suckling as though I was a baby starved for nourishment. I can feel her shudder in my arms as she cradles my head, letting out a soft cry and stroking my hair, my breasts pressing against her stomach, every inch of contact between us a source of such incredible pleasure... this is heaven. ====================================== ==================================== I creep up the stairs, quiet as a little mouse, cheshire cat smile on my lips as I prepare to put my plan into action... Lana is in for it tonight! Sneaky-sneaky I go up, and down the hall, silently sliding up to Lana's door. I listen intently for a moment... wait... does Lana already have company perhaps? For a moment it sounds like there might be hanky panky going on in there... that might explain her distraction in school! I listen for a moment more, but as much as I strain I can't hear any more of the sounds of possible naughtiness. My grin spreads even wider, it would figure, the little good girl havin' some guy up in her room, maybe even overnight! I knew she had to have a sex drive buried somewhere in there. Damn old houses with heavy doors. Either way, I'm gonna find out! I position myself, tensing and then springing like a cat on the hunt, flinging wide her door and... what the hell? ==================================== ====================================== It's like liquid fire flowing through my body as Jen sucks and nibbles at my breast, her hands sliding with sanguine ease over my back... god, she's far too good at this. I know I'm wet, probably more turned on than I've ever been in my entire life. How fucked up is that? How fucked up is this? I'm with the first person I've ever wanted to... sleep with? Make love to? However you want to say it, I want her. I want her badly. Her tongue flicks back and forth over my nipple, driving conscious thought from my brain... until the bang of a door thrown open cracks through my head like a gunshot, and I can't do anything but freeze in horror, like a deer in the headlights. ==================================== ===================================== Lana freezes and I almost throw her down on the bed beside me... who the fuck would have such horrible timing? Blood is rushing in my ears and my heart is pounding a mile a minute as I pull up the covers, knowing there's no way in hell I could possibly have moved fast enough to hide what was going on... ==================================== ==================================== ... Where the heck is she? Her bed is all made, her room immaculate, as usual. Puzzled doesn't begin to cover it. I stand there, pondering, until I hear the door behind me open. I turn around and there's Jen, looking a bit perturbed and still sleep mussed... but pretty damn cute in her little black t-shirt and undies. She's looking at me like she would a sideshow freak though. Actually... she would probably be less confused and more intrigued by a freak. So I give her a bright smile. "Hey there sexy. Where's your big sis?" She puzzles over the question for a moment... she must have just woken up. My bad. The she jerks her thumb back over her shoulder. "She slept with me last night. Now that you've woken us both up... I need a shower." She yawns and slides around me, but I get an arm around her waist just enough to trail a hand over her tummy as she moves away... if she has a thing for me, why not have some fun with it, eh? "Sounds like fun, hot stuff. Maybe next time I'll join you." I don't wait for a response but instead bound into her room, pouncing Lana's half covered form on the bed. She groans in protest, which earns her many tickles! We tussle on the bed until she cries uncle and I lounge back as she lays there panting. ==================================== ===================================== Did Lucy just hit on me? Wandering down the hall my mind boggles. I think that's the absolute weirdest thing that's ever happened to me. Well... in a fashion. Once Lana and I realized the door that banged open was not the door to my room... that by some miracle we had escaped discovery, an almost palpable wave of relief flowed through the room. With another quick kiss I had gotten up to figure out just what was going on. And now, shower time I suppose. So weird. I feel kind of bad for Lana though. In the privacy of the shower I can take care of my built up tension... Lana is just left at Lucy's mercy. What a freakin morning.