Fan Fiction ❯ Falling For You ❯ If Life Were a Porno... ( Chapter 11 )

 

This chapter is dedicated to my hentai fan girl, Kayli, who demanded less talk and MORE ACTION!!! lol Well, here ya go. Enjoy a little action, and thanks for sticking with me from the beginning!

 

 

 

Falling For You

Chapter 11

If Life Were a Porno…

 

 

 

Flopping back down onto the bed, Breanna gasped for breath and pulled the blanket over her trembling, sweat soaked body. Laying the back of her hand against her forehead, she gave her equally sweaty companion a lazy smile and leaned forward to press a kiss to his lips.

 

“Mmmmm, that was fun,” she murmured against his mouth as Devon nodded in agreement and pulled Breanna's limp, satiated body close to his side.

 

“That it was, that it was,” he chuckled as Breanna nuzzled his neck and let out a little contented sigh. Grinning lasciviously, Devon cupped one of her bare breasts in his palm and whispered, “Let's do it again…”

 

Giggling, Breanna pushed him away and pasted a pleading look upon her face. “No! I need food! Sustenance! Fresh air! A shower! We haven't left this bed in, like twelve hours, Devon!”

 

It was true. After their midnight trip to Denny's, where they could barely keep their hands off each other long enough to eat, Breanna and Devon had decided to find some place private to, `make up for lost time.' Coming to the conclusion that his house would be the best choice considering his parents were out of town, and they'd have the place to themselves, they'd left the restaurant and hastily piled into the car.

 

After calling her parents to let them know she was going to be spending a couple of nights at Cassandra's, they had then proceeded to spend the early Saturday morning hours in a sensual haze of touch and feel until they'd finally fallen into exhausted slumber around noon, only to wake up several hours later to do it all over again.

 

Exhaling heavily in mock irritation, Devon released his hold on her breast and propped himself up on one elbow to gaze down at Breanna's slightly flushed cheeks, and bright, amused violet eyes. “Food and hygiene are highly overrated,” he grumbled as Breanna flicked his nose and climbed out of the rumpled covers and twisted sheets.

 

Scooting off the bed, Breanna laughed and bent over to retrieve her bathing suit bottom, ignoring the groan Devon produced at the sight of her bare bum and suggestive position. “Yeah, well, as much as I'd like to just be able to live on hours of hot, kinky sex, this is not a porno movie, Devon.”

 

“Oh, if only life were a porno,” Devon declared dramatically as he pulled a giggling Breanna back into his arms despite her half hearted struggles to free herself. “You would never leave this bed,” he promised her huskily as delicious shivers raced up and down her spine.

 

Nibbling on her ear, Devon trailed his fingers over her taut abdomen on his way to the cluster of dark curls at the heart of her as Breanna moaned and arched toward his hand. “Food…” she whimpered as his errant digits slipped inside of her.

 

“Later,” he murmured, her body shuddering beneath his ministrations as Breanna gave up her futile efforts to resist the white hot lust growing within.

 

Besides, who was she to battle the inevitable…?

 

 

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Yawning widely, Breanna opened her eyes and grinned at the sleeping boy stretched out at her side. `Thank God…it sleeps,' she thought to herself with a quiet snicker. `Maybe now I can sneak away to go get something to eat…'

 

Pushing the heavy comforter back, Breanna stealthily crept from the bed and searched the floor for something to cover her nakedness. Snatching up one of Devon's white, button down uniform shirts, she slipped it on and quietly left the sanctuary of the bedroom in pursuit of something to silence the angry protesting of her hungry belly.

 

Wrapping her arms around herself in an effort to ease the chills the vacant house's dark, almost forlorn rooms and corridors elicited in her, Breanna let her thoughts wander as her feet took her in the direction of the kitchen she and Devon had briefly passed on their way to his bed.

 

`Geez, this place is creepy. It's almost like no one lives here… I wonder what exactly Devon's mom and dad do that keeps them away from home so much.'

 

Padding down the plush, carpeted hallway, Breanna frowned thoughtfully. `He never talks about his parents.'

 

Maybe they're just not as close as you are to your parents,' her inner voice reasoned.

 

Tucking a lock of her tousled, bedraggled hair behind her ear, Breanna sighed softly. `True, but, do you think he ever gets lonely sitting in this big, cold house all by himself?

 

`I don't know. Why don't you ask him?'

 

Remembering how oddly he'd reacted to her impulsive comment about him being a momma's boy, Breanna shook her head. `Somehow, I don't think that would be a wise idea.'

 

`Too personal?'

 

She shrugged. `That, and I guess I'm still kind of unsure about how this whole arrangement is supposed to work.'

 

`Meaning…?'

 

Peeking around a corner, Breanna scowled as she encountered yet another room that was not the kitchen. `Meaning that I don't know exactly what are ok subjects and no no subjects of conversation with him.'

 

`No no subjects? What are you? Three?'

 

`Shut up. You know what I mean… I just don't want to overstep my boundaries, ok?

 

`Whatever. Just remember that I warned you from the beginning that this was a bad idea.'

 

`Yeah, yeah…'

 

“Yay! Food!” Breanna cheered quietly as she stepped into a room probably three times the size of her kitchen at home. Careful not to make too much noise, she made her way over to refrigerator with a happy grin only to gape in shock as she opened the door to reveal the contents inside.

 

Nothing. Not even a bottle of ketchup or a jar of mayonnaise. Completely bare. Forehead wrinkling in confusion, Breanna pulled open the freezer to encounter the same results.

 

“What the…? There's nothing in here. Why-“

 

“I don't eat at home much.”

 

Squeaking in surprise, Breanna spun around and raised a shaky hand to her chest. “Holy shit, Devon! You scared the hell out of me!”

 

Shrugging nonchalantly, he sauntered toward her as she backed up into the doors of the fridge. “Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. I woke up, and you were gone. I figured you probably went on a quest for food, so… Here I am.”

 

Placing a hand possessively on her hip, Devon leaned down and brushed a kiss to her lips. “Are you hungry?”

 

“Yes, but it doesn't look like you have much to eat,” she commented a little nervously as she smoothed her hands over the well developed muscles of his lower stomach and chest to his shoulders.

 

Closing his eyes, Devon reigned in the urge to take her right there on the kitchen floor. Pushing away a little, he grabbed her hand and tugged her along behind him as he made his way back toward his bedroom.

 

“Where are we going?”

 

“You said you were hungry, right?”

 

“Yes, but-“

 

“Well then, we're going out.”

 

 

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Consuming the last bite of her chicken sandwich, Breanna let out a small sigh of satisfaction and sunk into the passenger seat of Devon's car. “Oh… That was so good,” she mumbled as Devon chuckled and started the engine.

 

“Glad to hear it,” he said as he pulled out of the convenience store's parking lot and got back onto the main road.

 

Swallowing her mouthful, Breanna gazed over at him curiously. “Why don't you have any food at your house, Devon?”

 

“I told you, already. I don't eat at home very often,” he responded in a way Breanna had come to learn meant that he didn't want to talk about whatever she was asking. In fact, he never seemed to want to talk about himself or his family.

 

`How odd…'

 

Deciding to push the subject a little to test the boundaries she'd thought about earlier, Breanna turned in her seat to face him as she put a hand over his on the gear shift. “Devon… I-“

 

“Don't, Bre,” he interrupted her quickly, without removing his eyes from the road. “Just… don't.”

 

A little puzzled at his abrupt dismissal of her inquiries, Breanna pulled back her hand and rested it in her lap.

 

`'Guess you breached the boundary, huh?'

 

`I guess so…'

 

“I have someplace I want to take you,” Devon said, glancing over at her with a small smile, as if the awkward moment they'd just shared had never even happened.

 

“Ok,” she replied cautiously, watching for any signs that he was angry at her, and only finding the usual self confident, cocky air he carried about himself like a second skin.

 

`What a strange guy.'

 

`Yup… You really know how to pick `em,' her inner voice responded sarcastically.

 

Gripping the arm rest as Devon made a sharp right turn and pulled into the local elementary school's parking lot, Breanna gave him an inquiring look. “This is where you wanted to take me? The elementary school?”

 

Devon nodded and got out of the car. Waiting until she joined him on the sidewalk in front of the school, Devon put an arm around her shoulders and ushered her toward the entrance of the playground on the far side of the building.

 

“How long has it been since you've played on a playground, Breanna?”

 

Looking up at him in surprise, she shrugged. “I don't know. Since I was a kid, I suppose. Why? Is that the reason you've taken me here? To play?”

 

Flashing her a mischievous smile, Devon winked. “Exactly.”

 

Stopping, Breanna laughed and pushed him away from her. “Are you serious?”

 

“Aren't I always?”

 

“That doesn't even deserve a response.”

 

“Quit stalling and come play with me, Breanna.”

 

“Come play with you? Why does everything that comes out of your mouth sound dirty?”

 

“It's a gift, now move your ass.”

 

“We might get in trouble. I don't think we're supposed to be here after dark.”

 

“Do you always follow the rules?”

 

Giving him a look, Breanna scowled. “You're such a child.”

 

“I know, it's one of my best qualities. Anything else?”

 

Throwing her hands up in surrender, Breanna laughed and shook her head. “Lead on, oh wise one.”

 

Grabbing her hand again, she was genuinely bemused at how eagerly he pulled her along behind him, and despite herself she found giving into his childlike enthusiasm entirely too easily. It was as if the playground's very presence had shrouded them in its' simple excitement and promise of innocent fun within its' familiar, protective embrace.

 

Refreshing and natural, uncomplicated and invigorating, Breanna and Devon lost themselves in the magic of merely being with and enjoying the other's company. Climbing the jungle gym and sliding down the slide, they forgot about the insecurities and doubts that continually seemed to shadow them and found reprieve among the objects of their childhood.

 

Exhausted and sweaty, they collapsed together on a bench as they fought to catch their breath. Recovering first, Devon pulled Breanna close and murmured into her hair, “Fun, huh?”

 

“Uh-huh,” she agreed breathlessly, her heart still pounding and blood still racing from the excitement of doing something so completely out of character and spontaneous. “Do you come here a lot?”

 

Resting his chin on the top of her head, Devon smiled. “No, this is the first time. Playing by yourself isn't very fun.”

 

Breanna giggled. “Well…”

 

“Uh-oh! Who's the dirty one now, Miss Denton?” Devon teased as he languidly slid the palm of his hand up and down the smooth expanse of skin left exposed by her khaki shorts.

 

Her breath hitching in her throat, Breanna closed her eyes and floated on the heady sensations this mysterious man she barely knew so effortlessly elicited inside of her.

 

Feeling unusually bold, Breanna reached over to cup the bulge beneath the zipper of his black slacks as she whispered into the shell of his ear, “Let's play a new game.”

 

“What kind of game?” Devon ground out unsteadily between clenched teeth as Breanna continued to torture him with her touch.

 

“Close your eyes…”

 

Breanna watched as Devon complied and then continued. “Count to fifty…”

 

“And then come find me… if you can.”

 

“Hide and seek? You want to play hide and seek?”

 

Breanna giggled and gave his arousal a little squeeze. “Uh-huh… Why? Aren't you… up to the challenge?”

 

In one sharp movement, Devon had Breanna in his lap and crushed against his chest. Lowering his mouth to hers, he kissed her quickly and then murmured, “Run.”

 

Anticipation and the thrill of the chase seeming to give her feet wings, Breanna raced across the playground in search of a good place to hide even as she yelled back, “No peeking! And count out loud!”

 

“1, 2, 3, 4…”

 

`This might sound like a stupid question, but, don't you kind of want him to find you?'

 

Narrowly missing clumsily tripping over her own feet, Breanna smiled widely. `Of course.'

 

`Then why are you even bothering to hide?'

 

“Perfect!” she whispered as she spotted a covered twisty slide directly in front of her. Sitting on the lip, Breanna scooted backwards into the tunnel and laid on her belly to wait.

 

`This is… really painful…' her inner voice grumbled as Breanna fidgeted and attempted to find a comfortable way to arrange her limbs.

 

`Yeah… I hope he doesn't take too long…”

 

 

 

 

 

 

*~~~~A/N~~~~*

 

 

 

Sorry for the evil cliffy, but this chapter is already massive and I know the next part is going to take up a few pages, so… Ya'll just have to wait. :o) I will try my very hardest to have the next installment out to you guys as soon as possible, ok? Tchao for now!

 

 

 

 

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