Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ A Summer of Corruption ❯ Chapter Ten ( Chapter 10 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Rain grinned brightly at that. "Really!?"

"Yeah."

He had a girlfriend. He really had a girlfriend. He couldn't believe it!

"You are grinning really big...it's a little creepy..."

He coughed and forced his grin to fade as he got a serious expression on his face. Well, serious for him at least."So...since you're my girlfriend can we try to the whole cuddling thing?"

Fiona stiffened. "Alright..."

Slowly his arm wrapped around her and he pulled her into his chest. She was as stiff as a board. She didn't know where to her arms...or head...or anything.

"May I teach you something?" he asked with a small grin.

What the hell could he teach her!?? "Yeah. Ok."

His hand slid up to her arm and slid it over his waist, his hand moved and positioned her head so that it was resting against his shoulder and the nape of his neck so that she was comfortable while being molded against him.

At first, she just kind of laid there but slowly, she relaxed. Her body rested on him and she took a deep breath. It hurt with all the bruises, but the thought was kind of nice. "So...am I going to do this a lot?"

"Yes," he said with a smile, enjoying the feeling of her against him.

She laid there in the silence for what seemed like centuries for her. Finally she pulled back and stood. "Come on, I want to show you something."

He stared at her with curiosity before getting up and following her. She moved through the house and opened a door. The room was decorated with soft reds, pinks, and creams. "This would be your mother's room if you came here." She grabbed his wrist and pulled him to another door and opened it. It looked more like an entertainment room with a bed. Big TV and stereo. Games and game systems. As well as books and a computer. "This would be yours."

His jaw dropped as he stepped into what could have been his room. "You did all this...for us?" The rooms were amazing! He ran his hand over the television, he'd never seen one this big before. Much less one that would be his.

"Will you talk to your mother...at least let her consider how much you would be saving by being here? This house is fully paid off. There is no rent. Everything else has been paid for years in advance because my parents rather not deal with it. And you don't have to worry about them coming here...they don't even know the address. They've never been here before."

"If mom came, she would realize that you've been lying to her about your parents," he said as he turned to face her.

"Yeah...I realize that. But I also know that I don't have to be the one to tell her. You can. And if you don't come, it's not like I will have to see her again."

"Okay," he nodded. "I'll tell her."

"Make sure she knows I'll have my help come every day and she won't have to cook or clean...I'll even get her into the rich club thing down the road...or whatever mothers are into."

He grinned at that. "I'm certain that most mothers are into being mothers. Though she would like being able to sit a knit."

"There is only one rule. My room is my room. I don't like people in my room without inviting them in it."

"Okay. I think we can manage that."

She nodded. Going down stairs she walked him to her limo. "He'll take you home."

"I'll talk to mom," he promised. Leaning forward, he kissed her lips lightly.Boyfriends kissed their girlfriends when they left, right? She smirked then nodded.

With crimson cheeks, he climbed into the limo and let her driver take him home. She watched the limo drive off then walked back into her house. When he got home, he immediately told his mother the exciting news. "Mom! I have a girlfriend!"Once his mother quit choking on her tea, he sat her down in the kitchen so they could talk. "Mom, Fiona already has rooms set up for us. They're amazing...and we wouldn't have to pay for anything.""Sweetie, I know you like her, but we can't leech off of her kindness.""I know mom, but the thing is...she's really lonely. She may not admit it, but she is. Her parents are never home mom. They don't even know where her house is.""What?"With a deep breath he began to tell her everything that Fiona had been keeping from her. Once he was finished, his mom stood and began packing. "I can't believe it! That poor girl needs a mother! She can't stay in that large place all by herself!"

Fiona looked at the door and opened it when the delivery man finally came. She paid him and took the pizza to the kitchen. Hopping on the counter with her small pizza, she stared outside at her large back yard. Her doorbell rang a few minutes later. Rain and his mother standing on the front doorstep with bags. She walked to the door with a slice of pizza in her hand. Opening the door, she expected James and started choking when she saw who it was.

"You!" His mother said with narrowed eyes. Dropping her bags, she pulled her into a large hug. "Why didn't you tell me!? You poor dear, living here all alone!"

She stiffened. "I...um...sorry?"

"Well, it can't be helped now," she said with a sigh as she let her go, but not before kissing her forehead and cheeks. "It seems that Rain has finally convinced me to come and stay with you. I just have to make certain that your absolutely sure about this."

"Um yes. I really didn't think you would come today...I should call the help. Rain, show her to her room," she said as she rushed back to the kitchen, threw the pizza back in the box and grabbed her phone.

Rain walked over and set her phone down. "It's okay. Really, we don't need any help. We've got everything we could bring with us, and seeing as how you already have furniture in our room, there's no need for anything else."

"I bought pizza for dinner...someone has to cook. I'll just call my cook and we'll have a wonderful dinner." Family dinner? Isn't that what they called it at his place?

"Let me cook," he suggested. "I'm pretty good at it by now."

"I'm not letting you cook your first night here," she said. Picking up the phone, she dialed her cook and told him to come over and make a lavishing dinner.

"Okay," he sighed. "Mom, here, let me take your bags and show you to your room."

She was gushing over Fiona's house all the way to her room. When they got to her room, she gave a gasp of surprise and excitement. "This is wonderful! I love it."

While they settled in, Fiona called for two maids and made sure things were set. She watched the cook set up dinner then made sure the maids set the table perfectly.

"You don't have to go through all this trouble for us," Rain said, smiling at her as he watched her nitpick over everything.

"I want things to be right. I don't invite guest over much. And your mother already knows I'm a liar...what exactly did you tell her?"

"The truth with...some parts missing."

"Such as?"

"Such as what happens when your mom visits."

"Well...you didn't give me much of a warning. I didn't put any makeup on to cover my body. I'm sure she's gotten an eyeful."

"She has, but she has enough tact that she won't ask until you offer to tell her."

"Smart woman."

"I tend to think I am," she smiled.

Fiona froze. She felt like an idiot now.

"Your house is lovely, Fiona, and my room is perfect. Thank you."

"It's your home too now. Just one rule. My room is off limits. Other than that, feel free to break or take what you want."

She nodded. "That is a fair rule. Once more, thank you for extending your home to us both Rain and I are very grateful." With a wide smile, she hugged Fiona to her again.

She stiffened and looked at Rain. This was going to take some getting use to.

"Mom, let her go," he smiled. "She's not use to the whole lovey dovey stuff."

"Oh! Right. Rain did tell me about that," she said as she let her go.

Fiona pulled back and shifted.

"Well, I'm going to give you fair warning, Fiona. I will be hugging you at least once a day; and seeing as how you and Rain are together, I'm expecting that you'll get more than that from him.""Mom!" he groaned.

"You told your mother?!?!"

"Was I not suppose to?"

"I'm getting use to this whole 'girlfriend' thing and we haven't even been official for a day and you go telling people," she groaned. She looked at the table as the food was placed on it. "Let's eat."

"Okay. I won't tell anyone else." Not that he had anyone else to tell.

Sitting down, the three of them soon found themselves eating, talking, and even laughing slightly until the phone rang.

Fiona grabbed the phone. "Hello?"

"Hi, is Rain there by chance?"

"Um...yes. May I ask who is calling?"

"His father."

She looked over at Rain. "It's...your dad."

His mother's eyes widened as she heard this. Rain slowly got up from the table and walked over to take the phone. "Dad?"

"Hello son. How are you?"

"How did you know I was here?"

"I have my ways. Listen, I can't talk for long, but I won't be able to come down this weekend like I'd hoped. It seems that things aren't going so well up here. I'm sorry."

"N-no, it's alright. I understand," he softly, trying to hide his disappointment.

"I promise to make it up to you. One day." With that the line went dead.

Fiona ate her food as if nothing was happening. Yes, she was interested, but it was none of her business and she wasn't the time to snoop.

When Rain set back down to eat, his mother gave him an apologetic look, but quickly moved the conversation onto something else, doting on Fiona about her house to try to lighten the atmosphere. After dinner they all said their good nights and parted for their bedrooms.

"Fiona?" Rain asked, stopping outside his door to look back at her. She turned to him. "Would...I mean, can I kiss you goodnight? Or is that too mushy?"

She smirked. Moving to him, she pressed him against the wall and pressed her lips to his. This time, it was lustful and hungry, kissing him with all she had. He moaned against her, his hands pinned by hers against the wall. He was amazed by the feeling as a pressure formed in his lower half. Her tongue dipped into his mouth and he mimicked her movements, sucking on it while pushing his into her mouth. His breath was all but nonexistent at this point. She pulled back and patted his cheek with a smile then walked to her room.

He shifted in his pants, a large bulge forming as he slumped against the wall. "Wow."

In the morning, Fiona was the first on up. She was in her pool doing some laps to start the weekend off. As soon as he was awake, Rain got up and started fixing breakfast. Hearing splashing outside, he turned the stove on simmer and followed the sound to the pool. His eyes drifted to her bikini clad form as she swam laps.

"She's beautiful," his mother said from behind him, causing him to jump.

"Don't do that!"

Fiona crawled out of the pool and shook her hair out. A maid brought her a towel and she turned her back, pulling on the strings of her bikini top. It fell to the ground and she moved to a lay out chair. Laying on her stomach, she moved the hair from her back so she could tan some of the bruises and scars away.

"Go!"

"What!?"

"Lotion. Her back. Now!"

Taking the sun tan lotion which was thrust to him. Going outside, he slowly walked up to her radiant form. "Do you...need some lotion on your back?"

Fiona looked up at him. "Oh, yeah. Thanks."

Getting on his knees by her, he put some lotion on his hands and slowly slid them over her back. He'd read many books on massages, perhaps he could finally put some of it to use. Sliding his hands over her shoulders and the small of her back, he began to work the lotion into her.

She moaned. "Wow...you're...amazing..."

His eyes brightened excitedly. "Really!?" He began to work his hands lower, massaging her flesh to the best of his abilities, using every trick and skill he had.

"Mmmm...lower."

His hands slid down lower.

"Lower."

He moved them lower, his hands almost brushing against the bottom of her bikini.

"Lower," she whispered.

"But..." he blushed, his fingers working into her flesh, moving slightly lower, her bottoms pushing down slightly as he did.

She moaned. "Lower."

"How...low?"

She opened her eyes and looked over at him. "What do you think?" His cheeks were burning, but ever so slowly he moved his hands down lower until they were resting on top of her firm cheeks. "That's it."

Slowly he began to knead her ass, rubbing and massaging it through her bikini bottoms. She moved up on her elbows and watched his face. He was concentrating hard on massaging her, his eyes focused on her bottom. Though he was blushing and nervous, it was obvious that he was excited and doing this was arousing to him.

"Kiss me, Rain," she whispered.

He looked up from his work. Did he hear her correctly? She was asking him to kiss her? Slowly he leaned over her, his lips lightly caressing hers. Slowly, she started moving her body to sit up. Her lips rained over his with kisses and care. She'd never been this tender or sweet with her kisses. It surprised him, but made him happy as well. His hand slid up to her cheek, lightly caressing it as he nuzzled her. She actually felt tingles for the first time in her life since the first time she had sex. Her hands moved over his shirt until they slid to his hips. Slowly she pressed her wet body to him. His eyes widened in surprise as he felt her chest...her breasts pressing against his shirt. He could feel them, rubbing against the fabric, getting his clothes wet. Her hands rested on his hips, and the rest of her body formed around him. His free hand slid down to her hip, holding her close as his tongue tasted her, a feeling of longing coursing through him. He was an amazing kisser for just learning. He was much better than Clay or James who were always shoving their tongues down her mouth. As he deepened the kiss, his lower half started pulsating. He could actually feel his crotch hugging his pants tightly, begging to be freed. He...wanted her. Pulling back slowly, he rested his forehead against hers to catch his breath.

She breathed softly with her eyes closed. Reaching over she grabbed her towel and covered herself then stood. Picking up her top, she started inside. "Fiona?" She just took off without a word. Had he done something wrong?

She turned back to him. "Hmm?"

"Everything...okay?"

"Yes. I just can't stay any longer or I'm going to take your clothes off."

"Oh... Yeah. You really shouldn't be doing that," he said softly. Standing, he tried to cover his bulge as he hastily walked back to the house.

She smirked and followed after him, going to her room.

"How did things go?" his mother asked.

"Um...I really...I...I'll be back!' he said as he hurried to his room.

Fiona laughed to herself in her room as she heard his door slam.