Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Anywhere but Here ❯ Chapter Eight ( Chapter 8 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: destiny dreamer 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance / Suspense | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 10.31.2010 | Pages: 3 | Words: 5.1K | Visits: 206 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance / Suspense | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 10.31.2010 | Pages: 3 | Words: 5.1K | Visits: 206 | Status: Completed
After a few moments she sat up and moved even closer. "Sai?"
He looked at her, their eyes meeting just inches apart from each other. "Yes?"
"Um..." Her hand moved to his cheek and slowly, she pressed her lips to his.
His eyes widened in surprise when he felt her soft lips against his. He let her control the kiss at first, before he leaned in and gently guided her lips, his hands sliding up and cupping her cheeks. She moved her body even closer as her head tilted to the side. Honestly...it was as if she could taste him. It was more than just his lips on hers. It was...important. He was important. Ever so slowly he deepened the kiss, not wanting to take anything too quickly for her. His lips parted while he tasted her flesh. His heart was pounding and he felt that it was going to burst out of his chest. He was surprised at how much he was reacting to her touch, how much he was enjoying this. Enjoying her. Just being with her. Ever so slowly he deepened the kiss, not wanting to take anything too quickly for her. His lips parted while he tasted her flesh. His heart was pounding and he felt that it was going to burst out of his chest. He was surprised at how much he was reacting to her touch, how much he was enjoying this. Enjoying her. Just being with her. She followed his movements and parted her lips. Her mouth crashed against his tasting and feeling. Finally, she pulled back slowly and opened her eyes even slower.
His eyes were swimming in hers at this point, soaking in every last inch of her beauty. "My heart is racing," he admitted.
"Mine too..." she whispered.
Taking her hand, he unbuttoned his shirt and slowly slid her hand against his chest, letting her feel how fast his heart was beating. "I've never felt this way before."
She moved her finger tips over his chest. Biting her lip, she kissed him again, wrapping her arms around his neck. His arms wrapped around her waist, his lips caressing and massaging hers, tender yet warm, careful of her stitches, not wanting to hurt her even though it was hard to control himself. Feeling her so close and wanting more than anything just to be with her in every last way possible. Daringly, he flicked his tongue over her lips only to have it slide past her parted lips and into her mouth. She nearly pulled back but when his tongue danced over hers, she could taste him so perfectly. Her lips parted more and her tongue ran over his.
He was surprised that she was letting him, but given the chance he swirled his tongue around hers, slowly sucking it into her mouth so that he could feel her better than before. He couldn't believe just how...how sweet she tasted. Again she pulled back, breathing lightly to catch her breath. Her hand ran down his chest. They were both flushed and breathing hard after that. He smiled and gently traced the outline of her neck and collarbone.
"Um...want...to go to bed?" she asked.
"Huh? Umm...yeah," he whispered breathlessly.
She stood and took his hand. They walked to the bedroom and while he changed there, she changed in the bathroom. She came out and crawled on the bed. Wearing only his night pants, he crawled into bed with her, scooting close and holding his arms out for her. She came to him without hesitation. After staring in his eyes for a while, her lips found his again. Kissing...was something she seemed to love now. He shifted her over him, her body on top of his while they kissed. Her hair cascaded down over his face and chest and his arms moved over and wrapped around her body. His lips crashed down onto hers, his tongue slowly slipping into her mouth, sucking and twirling. This was amazing. How had he been missing this for the past sixteen years!? They kissed until both their lips were swollen and red. Her head slowly rested on his shoulder, nuzzling his neck softly while she laid over him.
Her breath continued to tickle his skin while she relaxed, her body spreading out and laying over him. With a sigh of contentment, he kissed her neck, sucking gently on her flesh. "Good night."
Her lips curved into a smile and she slipped to sleep. In the morning, he groaned at the weight that was resting on top of him. His lower half throbbed and shifted as he breathed into her neck. She shifted over him and slowly sat up, rubbing her eyes with a yawn. His eyes widened and a small whimper escaped his lips as she sat back on something very important. "Hayden," he gasped softly.
She stiffened and placed her hands on his chest. Slowly her eyes met his. He bit his lip and shifted beneath her. "I'm um...it's just...it's morning," he said, trying to offer her an explanation.
"R-right...yeah..." she whispered in a shaky voice.
"Don't...I mean...I just...need to go to the bathroom please."
"I um...can...can I...ask...you something?"
Now really wasn't the time. Still.... "Yes."
"Um..." She messed with her nightgown nervously. "Um...do you think...I mean...do...do you like me enough...to um...be intimate...someday?"
Really? She was asking something like this now? "Yes," he whispered, figuring that there was no point in lying about it.
Her eyes snapped to his. "Do...do you think...we could start slow...like...touching...the later...much much much later...we do more?"
His mouth felt dry and his heart was racing. "Whatever...whatever you feel comfortable with...."
She moved off him slowly. "I...I forgot you had to go to the bathroom..."
"No...it's okay. I don't think I have to worry about it anymore."
She sat on her knees next to him. Reaching over, she brushed his hair from his face. Sitting up, he nuzzled her hand, his arms slowly wrapping around her while his lips found hers. She kissed him longingly. Their tongues washed over each other like sweet waves. After a moment, she pulled back, but only a few inches. Her hand went over his and she slowly slid his hand over her arm then to her chest. His eyes stayed focused on hers as she moved his hand over her orb of flesh. He coudl feel the weight and warmth through the fabric of her nightgown. As he cupped the flesh, he took a deep breath before slowly massaging her, gently and slowly squeezing the flesh. She fisted her nightgown and stared at the wall, trying hard not to shake.
His free hand slid up to her cheek, gently caressing it and turning her face toward him. "I can stop if you want...."
"I...don't always want to be scared...." she whispered. "I trust you..."
He nodded, his lips moving forward and gently caressing hers. His thumb found her hardened nipple through her nightgown and began to stroke it in slow circles. Her eyes widened and she moved a hand softly to his neck and part of his jaw. Closing her eyes again, she moved closer. His lips parted, beckoning her tongue into his mouth. He cupped her other breast and began to slowly tease the flesh on that one as well until her nipple grew hard and swollen.
Why did it feel...so nice? If never felt this nice. And yet...with his hands on her, she kept trying to get closer.
Breaking their kiss, he stared down at her with a small smile. "May I...may I put my hands inside your nightgown?"
She swallowed. "Um...al-alright..."
Letting go of her, he pushed her nightgown up slowly, just enough to slide his hands up, feeling her warm and soft flesh. Once he was able to cup the flesh of her breasts, he was amazed at how good it felt. He could feel her nipples better now, so he gently tweaked and ran his fingers over them. She arched and her breathing picked up. Her eyes snapped closed. Working faster, he massaged the flesh and tweaked her nipples a little harder, their bodies pressed against one another and his lips crashing over her neck and collarbone, kissing and sucking, not knowing that he was leaving marks on her flesh.
"Sai...it...it feels so...so good..." she moaned.
"I'm glad," he whispered, smiling wider at the look on her face.
Her hands pressed to his chest and she moved them over his now defined muscles, feeling the four pack forming just under his chest. Goosebumps formed as she caressed his chest. Somehow it felt different this time. It felt better.... Sucking on her neck, he began to trail his lips downward, kissing the canyon between her breasts and nuzzling her flesh. Reaching down a little lower, she hooked her finger in his night pants but the pulled back, not sure if it was ok.
He swallowed hard, his breathing picking up. He moved his hips closer, giving her the okay. "Can I...take your night gown off?"
"Can...can that wait...just a bit longer?"
He nodded slowly. "Of course," he smiled.
Her hands went back to his pants. "Can...I...feel?"
He shifted once more, but nodded. She was hesitant. At first she just paused there, her hands on his hips, trying to not stare at the bulge but staring anyway. Slowly, a hand moved and slid inside. His breathing stopped as her hand slid in, her fingers brushing against his stiff lower half. Her eyes moved up to his as her fingers ran over his length. A shudder coursed over his entire body, feeling her soft fingers trailing over him. His mouth was parted in a small look of shock and pleasure. Her hand gripped his cock and slowly she slid it down over the full length then back up. She should have been scared, being forced to do this so often, and yet...she wasn't. The way he looked at her and the way he kissed her...it was so different. So much better. It left her wanting more.
"Hayden," he gasped, leaning against her and squirming, her hand sliding easily as his precum coated her hand and his cock. "That...feels so good."
She pulled her hand out and pulled back from him. Slowly, her hands slid up her shoulders and she pulled her straps off her shoulders then let them come off her arms. The fabric slid down her chest and stomach then stopped at her hips. Just below her left breast was a burn mark that looked like a brand. His eyes widened. At first it was simply because he could see herand like any male all his brain functions slowed after that. However, it soon dawned on him about the brand. Slowly, his fingers reached out and touched it. "What...is this?"
She looked away. "On my thirteenth birthday I tried to run away. But he caught me at my school and this was my punishment. He said it's his mark." She moved her breast slightly and revealed that it was in the shape of a cop badge. It even had the backwards number and designs.
"Hayden," he whispered softly, his eyes full of sadness as he traced the lines with his fingers. "He did this with his badge?" She nodded. "Hayden...I know it must have been traumatic for you...but we could get him with this," he whispered. "Make it to where you would never have to fear him."
"What?"
"If that's his badge...that means that he did that to you. If the cops found out they would lock him up."
"Sai...do you know how many cops I went to? Do you have any idea how many friends he has? It's why I ran...I had no choice..."
"He doesn't have friends here," he promised.
"You...you think they would really keep him from me?"
"I think it's worth a shot. We'll ask Bob first, b ut from what I can tell...they like you a lot more than they like your dad."
"Maybe...maybe if he's put away...we can stay here...really stay." She rested her hand on his shoulder. "And I want to be with you, Sai..."
"You mean...you really want to be here with me?" he asked with surprise.
"You are the only person that cared... And I went to so many people. I begged...but no one cared. You take care of me..."
His lips gently caressed her forehead. "We have to take care of each other. That's what you told me," he smiled. She smiled and nodded against him. "I...would like it very much, if you were my wife, a real wife, not just on paper...but in your heart...."
She pulled back and looked him in the eyes. "Why?"
"Because...I think that I'm falling in love with you."
She smiled. "Really? Honestly?"
He nodded, unable to believe that he'd just said that to her. Her lips pressed to his and she moved as close as she could get to him. His hands slid up her flesh, cupping her breasts once more as they twisted together and massaged her flesh. Her tongue swirled into his mouth and he tasted her once more. She moved her hands back to his pants and slipped them in. He moaned into her mouth, when he felt her grip him once more. is fingers twisting around her nipples and twirling them slowly, working them hard and then gentle. Her hands worked fast and one hand dropped to his balls, massaging and feeling. She broke the kiss and looked down. Her hands moved to his hips and she started pulling his pants down. He shifted, nearly moaning at the feeling of how she worked him. When she tugged at his pants, he lifted his hips up to help her. She pulled them to his knees then washed her eyes over his cock. Her heart was pounding so very hard and she had tingles all over her body. He was blushing now as she just stared at his lower half. Was it not big enough? Was it too big? What was she thinking? When the prostitute had seen him, he'd felt embarrassed, but this was something else.
"Sai?"
"Yes?"
"I...I want to do it..."
His eyes widened and he moved closer to her. "Are you...are you certain?"
"Yes..." she whispered and took his hand, moving it over her ever pounding hardworking heart.
Tracing her flesh, he leaned forward and kissed her. "I want you to take control and do what makes you feel comfortable," he whispered.
She nodded. Slowly she moved off the bed and pushed her nightgown even lower. She pushed her bloomers down as well and stepped out of them. He stood up beside her, lowering his pants and stepping out of them. They were naked. Both of them. Standing in front of each other. He tried not to, but he couldn't help but to look down and stare at the patch between her legs. She moved her hands between her legs to hide herself, his eyes making her uncomfortable.
"Don't," he whispered. "You're...beautiful."
"Thank...you..." she whispered and moved her hands.
"May I...touch...you?" he asked, his eyes moving down to indicate his purpose.
She bit her lip and moved on the bed. "Yes..."
He moved beside her, rather than moving on top of her. He didn't want her to fear him. Swallowing hard, he traced his fingers down from her stomach, running it over the light patch of hair between her legs before moving downward and feeling her lips. She stiffened and closed her eyes. Suddenly...it felt exactly the way it use to... She didn't want that. She wanted it to be special. Her eyes opened and she looked over at him. Her hand moved to his cheek and she moved closer to him to feel his body near her.
She...wanted him to be close? He slowly moved his body against hers, moving over her, her hips straddling his, his cock rubbing against her and his fingers sliding against her lips. Rather than let the silence consume them, he leaned forward and kissed her, his lips moving gently and carefully over hers. She cupped his face as the tingles climbed over her body. It was different having him over her. The atmosphere was different. It made her hungry and lustful. His tongue swam in her mouth, probing and rolling with her tongue. A single finger slipped past her folds and began slowly pumping and curling into her. She broke the kiss to look at him. Panting softly, she arched her hips. For the first time...she could feel herself really getting wet and for the first time...it felt so good. She was so wet down there his finger slid easily back and forth, pumping quicker and slipping another finger past her folds to give her more feelings.
She pushed at his chest. "Sai...Sai...it's ok...please...put...put...um...you know..."
"Y-you want me to put...it in you...?"
"Yes... Wait...you...you don't want to?"
"No! I mean, of course I do. I just...I wanted to make certain that you were ready. I didn't want to move too quickly."
"I want you to... I want to be with you..."
He leaned down and kissed her, his fingers pulling from her. Spreading her legs, he leaned closer and slid his cock over her lips before pushing the tip against her. She gripped his shoulders and closed her eyes while moving her lips with his. Holding her hips, he slowly slid himself inside her, taking his time and moaning at the feeling of her walls hugging him tightly while his cock filled her. She broke the kiss to pant and grip him tighter.
"You okay?" he asked with a worried look as he saw her squirm beneath him while his flesh disappeared inside her.
"Yes...it's just...tight."
"Anything...I can do to help?"
She smiled. That was so nice...to hear. "Just...make...love to me..."
Now it wasturn to smile. Trailing kisses over her naked form, he pushed himself the rest of the way in before rocking slowly against her, sliding himself in and out at a slow pace.
"This...is...nice..."
He didn't respond, he just nodded, his fingers moving down, remembering what the...lady of the evening had told him. He searched for the hardened bulge down by her lips and began to rub it in small circles. She jumped, eyes widening and her lips parted in shock.
"Are you okay!?" he asked, his fingers moving from her, surprised by her reaction.
"Don't stop! Do it again!"
He smiled at how...excited she suddenly was. Bringing his fingers back to that spot, he rubbed her again, slowly pressing circles against her clit. Her panting grew louder and her body arched into him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and started making sounds from the action. This was much better than his first time. He was really enjoying it and enjoying how good it felt to be with someone....with her. He started pushing into her faster and with more vigor, stroking her quickly while panting above her.
Her moaning grew even louder and she moved her legs around him, pulling him deeper. She had never had sex like this. She had never had anything like this. It was amazing. "Sai...Sai...Sai!" she cried out into him as she came, squeezing his cock hard.
"Oh God, Hayden!" he cried out. Her walls gripped him hard, his cock throbbed and he came with her, letting her walls milk his cock until he couldn't cum anymore. She panted against him, shaking softly and smiling wide. "That...was...amazing," he whispered.
She nodded. "I...want to do that a lot. How did you do that? How...how did you make me do that?"
"I um...don't know. I just did what was suppose to make you feel good."
"It felt...really good," she smiled.
"I'm really glad," he smiled. "It felt really good for me to."
She ran her hand over his face. "I'm going to make us a big breakfast."
"I'm going to warm up a bath," he said while kissing her hand.
She met his lips for a deep kiss before he got off her. She slipped out of the bed and reached for her nightgown while he went to the bathroom. Instead, however, she smiled and grabbed on of his shirts. She slipped it on her arms and buttoned a few buttons before going to the kitchen. She made homemade biscuits and some bacon and eggs then brought it all on a tray to the bathroom. She knocked.
"Um...come in?" He was soaking in the warm water, relaxing with a smile. His body felt so...tingly after what they had just done, and considering what they had just done he didn't see any harm in her seeing him naked in the tub. She opened the door and set the tray on the table near and pulled it to the tub. "Breakfast in the bathroom?" he asked with a smile.
She undid his shirt and let it slide to the ground. "May...I?"
His eyes took in her body and once more he became a drooling idiot. Noticing the trail of liquid dripping from between her legs, he swallowed and nodded. She slipped in the water across from him and took a plate. With a smile she handed it to him then grabbed hers and started eating.
Her legs rested on his as they shifted in the water. Nibbling on the food, he flashed her a grin. "This is really good."
"Thank you!" Reaching through the water, he took her hand and wrapped his fingers around hers. After finishing breakfast, they put their plates away and she moved to him with a rag. "Wash my back?"
He nodded and took the rag, beckoning her closer. She moved her hair over her shoulder and turned her back to him. Taking the rag, he ran it over her flesh, washing her back slowly. While he did that, she washed everything else. Leaning his chest against hers, he kissed her shoulder and neck. She looked over her shoulder at him. Slowly, she turned to him and moved closer. Taking the rag, she ran it over his chest. Sliding his hands down to her back, he slowly pulled her into his lap. She washed his body, moving the rag even over his cock. Once his body was cleaned, she washed his hair and her own. Once they were both clean, he leaned back and let her lay on him, their bodies molding perfectly against one another.
Being in his arms like this...was nice. She could feel his heart against hers and his breathing with her. Everything was so uncovered and so intimate. "I love you, Sai. I want to be with you forever."
"You mean it?"
"Yes."
"I love you too, and I want to be with you," he whispered, kissing her shoulders, then her neck, and finally her lips. She smiled into the kiss feeling safe and wanted for the first time. Deepening the kiss and letting his tongue slide into her mouth, he started to stroke her flesh when he heard glass breaking. Pulling back quickly, he looked around. "Did you hear that?"
She sat back on him. "Yes..."
"Let me get up. I'll go check it out."
She grabbed his arm. "Don't," she begged.
"Oh, Hay! Come out come out where ever you are!"
Hayden paled, her body shook. "Dad..."
His eyes narrowed when he heard her father's voice. "Stay here and lock the bathroom door."
"No...please don't. He carries a gun and he will kill you," she cried. Standing she grabbed his shirt and put it on after drying off. She locked the bathroom door and listened. She could hear her father checking rooms, slamming doors and yelling for her.
"Get your ass out here now, Hay!" he yelled.
"We can't just hide in here," he whispered. "Eventually he will find us."
She unlocked the door and peeked out. Quickly she hurried out and grabbed his clothes and hers. She tossed them to him. "We'll sneak out the-"
"Found you," her father smiled big.
Her eyes went big as he grabbed her hair and pulled her to him. Before Sai could move, her father pointed a gun at him.
"Please don't, Dad! Leave him alone! I'll go home!" she cried.
"You little whore. Look at this bed. Covered in his cum. Bet you rode him like a bitch." He pulled her hair tighter and she cried out. "When we get home, you are going to be punished for disobeying me."
"You can't take her!" Sai snapped, trying to get on his clothes so he didn't feel so naked while he was being held at gunpoint. "She's my wife. You don't have any right to her!"
He laughed. "You're wife? Do you think that will stop me from shooting you in the head and taking her anyways?"
"Please...just leave him alone. I'll go to the car and never leave again..."
He back handed her with the gun then pulled her back to her feet by her hair while she cried and held her bleeding face. "Don't talk, whore. Not unless you want to join him in the grave."
He looked at her, their eyes meeting just inches apart from each other. "Yes?"
"Um..." Her hand moved to his cheek and slowly, she pressed her lips to his.
His eyes widened in surprise when he felt her soft lips against his. He let her control the kiss at first, before he leaned in and gently guided her lips, his hands sliding up and cupping her cheeks. She moved her body even closer as her head tilted to the side. Honestly...it was as if she could taste him. It was more than just his lips on hers. It was...important. He was important. Ever so slowly he deepened the kiss, not wanting to take anything too quickly for her. His lips parted while he tasted her flesh. His heart was pounding and he felt that it was going to burst out of his chest. He was surprised at how much he was reacting to her touch, how much he was enjoying this. Enjoying her. Just being with her. Ever so slowly he deepened the kiss, not wanting to take anything too quickly for her. His lips parted while he tasted her flesh. His heart was pounding and he felt that it was going to burst out of his chest. He was surprised at how much he was reacting to her touch, how much he was enjoying this. Enjoying her. Just being with her. She followed his movements and parted her lips. Her mouth crashed against his tasting and feeling. Finally, she pulled back slowly and opened her eyes even slower.
His eyes were swimming in hers at this point, soaking in every last inch of her beauty. "My heart is racing," he admitted.
"Mine too..." she whispered.
Taking her hand, he unbuttoned his shirt and slowly slid her hand against his chest, letting her feel how fast his heart was beating. "I've never felt this way before."
She moved her finger tips over his chest. Biting her lip, she kissed him again, wrapping her arms around his neck. His arms wrapped around her waist, his lips caressing and massaging hers, tender yet warm, careful of her stitches, not wanting to hurt her even though it was hard to control himself. Feeling her so close and wanting more than anything just to be with her in every last way possible. Daringly, he flicked his tongue over her lips only to have it slide past her parted lips and into her mouth. She nearly pulled back but when his tongue danced over hers, she could taste him so perfectly. Her lips parted more and her tongue ran over his.
He was surprised that she was letting him, but given the chance he swirled his tongue around hers, slowly sucking it into her mouth so that he could feel her better than before. He couldn't believe just how...how sweet she tasted. Again she pulled back, breathing lightly to catch her breath. Her hand ran down his chest. They were both flushed and breathing hard after that. He smiled and gently traced the outline of her neck and collarbone.
"Um...want...to go to bed?" she asked.
"Huh? Umm...yeah," he whispered breathlessly.
She stood and took his hand. They walked to the bedroom and while he changed there, she changed in the bathroom. She came out and crawled on the bed. Wearing only his night pants, he crawled into bed with her, scooting close and holding his arms out for her. She came to him without hesitation. After staring in his eyes for a while, her lips found his again. Kissing...was something she seemed to love now. He shifted her over him, her body on top of his while they kissed. Her hair cascaded down over his face and chest and his arms moved over and wrapped around her body. His lips crashed down onto hers, his tongue slowly slipping into her mouth, sucking and twirling. This was amazing. How had he been missing this for the past sixteen years!? They kissed until both their lips were swollen and red. Her head slowly rested on his shoulder, nuzzling his neck softly while she laid over him.
Her breath continued to tickle his skin while she relaxed, her body spreading out and laying over him. With a sigh of contentment, he kissed her neck, sucking gently on her flesh. "Good night."
Her lips curved into a smile and she slipped to sleep. In the morning, he groaned at the weight that was resting on top of him. His lower half throbbed and shifted as he breathed into her neck. She shifted over him and slowly sat up, rubbing her eyes with a yawn. His eyes widened and a small whimper escaped his lips as she sat back on something very important. "Hayden," he gasped softly.
She stiffened and placed her hands on his chest. Slowly her eyes met his. He bit his lip and shifted beneath her. "I'm um...it's just...it's morning," he said, trying to offer her an explanation.
"R-right...yeah..." she whispered in a shaky voice.
"Don't...I mean...I just...need to go to the bathroom please."
"I um...can...can I...ask...you something?"
Now really wasn't the time. Still.... "Yes."
"Um..." She messed with her nightgown nervously. "Um...do you think...I mean...do...do you like me enough...to um...be intimate...someday?"
Really? She was asking something like this now? "Yes," he whispered, figuring that there was no point in lying about it.
Her eyes snapped to his. "Do...do you think...we could start slow...like...touching...the later...much much much later...we do more?"
His mouth felt dry and his heart was racing. "Whatever...whatever you feel comfortable with...."
She moved off him slowly. "I...I forgot you had to go to the bathroom..."
"No...it's okay. I don't think I have to worry about it anymore."
She sat on her knees next to him. Reaching over, she brushed his hair from his face. Sitting up, he nuzzled her hand, his arms slowly wrapping around her while his lips found hers. She kissed him longingly. Their tongues washed over each other like sweet waves. After a moment, she pulled back, but only a few inches. Her hand went over his and she slowly slid his hand over her arm then to her chest. His eyes stayed focused on hers as she moved his hand over her orb of flesh. He coudl feel the weight and warmth through the fabric of her nightgown. As he cupped the flesh, he took a deep breath before slowly massaging her, gently and slowly squeezing the flesh. She fisted her nightgown and stared at the wall, trying hard not to shake.
His free hand slid up to her cheek, gently caressing it and turning her face toward him. "I can stop if you want...."
"I...don't always want to be scared...." she whispered. "I trust you..."
He nodded, his lips moving forward and gently caressing hers. His thumb found her hardened nipple through her nightgown and began to stroke it in slow circles. Her eyes widened and she moved a hand softly to his neck and part of his jaw. Closing her eyes again, she moved closer. His lips parted, beckoning her tongue into his mouth. He cupped her other breast and began to slowly tease the flesh on that one as well until her nipple grew hard and swollen.
Why did it feel...so nice? If never felt this nice. And yet...with his hands on her, she kept trying to get closer.
Breaking their kiss, he stared down at her with a small smile. "May I...may I put my hands inside your nightgown?"
She swallowed. "Um...al-alright..."
Letting go of her, he pushed her nightgown up slowly, just enough to slide his hands up, feeling her warm and soft flesh. Once he was able to cup the flesh of her breasts, he was amazed at how good it felt. He could feel her nipples better now, so he gently tweaked and ran his fingers over them. She arched and her breathing picked up. Her eyes snapped closed. Working faster, he massaged the flesh and tweaked her nipples a little harder, their bodies pressed against one another and his lips crashing over her neck and collarbone, kissing and sucking, not knowing that he was leaving marks on her flesh.
"Sai...it...it feels so...so good..." she moaned.
"I'm glad," he whispered, smiling wider at the look on her face.
Her hands pressed to his chest and she moved them over his now defined muscles, feeling the four pack forming just under his chest. Goosebumps formed as she caressed his chest. Somehow it felt different this time. It felt better.... Sucking on her neck, he began to trail his lips downward, kissing the canyon between her breasts and nuzzling her flesh. Reaching down a little lower, she hooked her finger in his night pants but the pulled back, not sure if it was ok.
He swallowed hard, his breathing picking up. He moved his hips closer, giving her the okay. "Can I...take your night gown off?"
"Can...can that wait...just a bit longer?"
He nodded slowly. "Of course," he smiled.
Her hands went back to his pants. "Can...I...feel?"
He shifted once more, but nodded. She was hesitant. At first she just paused there, her hands on his hips, trying to not stare at the bulge but staring anyway. Slowly, a hand moved and slid inside. His breathing stopped as her hand slid in, her fingers brushing against his stiff lower half. Her eyes moved up to his as her fingers ran over his length. A shudder coursed over his entire body, feeling her soft fingers trailing over him. His mouth was parted in a small look of shock and pleasure. Her hand gripped his cock and slowly she slid it down over the full length then back up. She should have been scared, being forced to do this so often, and yet...she wasn't. The way he looked at her and the way he kissed her...it was so different. So much better. It left her wanting more.
"Hayden," he gasped, leaning against her and squirming, her hand sliding easily as his precum coated her hand and his cock. "That...feels so good."
She pulled her hand out and pulled back from him. Slowly, her hands slid up her shoulders and she pulled her straps off her shoulders then let them come off her arms. The fabric slid down her chest and stomach then stopped at her hips. Just below her left breast was a burn mark that looked like a brand. His eyes widened. At first it was simply because he could see herand like any male all his brain functions slowed after that. However, it soon dawned on him about the brand. Slowly, his fingers reached out and touched it. "What...is this?"
She looked away. "On my thirteenth birthday I tried to run away. But he caught me at my school and this was my punishment. He said it's his mark." She moved her breast slightly and revealed that it was in the shape of a cop badge. It even had the backwards number and designs.
"Hayden," he whispered softly, his eyes full of sadness as he traced the lines with his fingers. "He did this with his badge?" She nodded. "Hayden...I know it must have been traumatic for you...but we could get him with this," he whispered. "Make it to where you would never have to fear him."
"What?"
"If that's his badge...that means that he did that to you. If the cops found out they would lock him up."
"Sai...do you know how many cops I went to? Do you have any idea how many friends he has? It's why I ran...I had no choice..."
"He doesn't have friends here," he promised.
"You...you think they would really keep him from me?"
"I think it's worth a shot. We'll ask Bob first, b ut from what I can tell...they like you a lot more than they like your dad."
"Maybe...maybe if he's put away...we can stay here...really stay." She rested her hand on his shoulder. "And I want to be with you, Sai..."
"You mean...you really want to be here with me?" he asked with surprise.
"You are the only person that cared... And I went to so many people. I begged...but no one cared. You take care of me..."
His lips gently caressed her forehead. "We have to take care of each other. That's what you told me," he smiled. She smiled and nodded against him. "I...would like it very much, if you were my wife, a real wife, not just on paper...but in your heart...."
She pulled back and looked him in the eyes. "Why?"
"Because...I think that I'm falling in love with you."
She smiled. "Really? Honestly?"
He nodded, unable to believe that he'd just said that to her. Her lips pressed to his and she moved as close as she could get to him. His hands slid up her flesh, cupping her breasts once more as they twisted together and massaged her flesh. Her tongue swirled into his mouth and he tasted her once more. She moved her hands back to his pants and slipped them in. He moaned into her mouth, when he felt her grip him once more. is fingers twisting around her nipples and twirling them slowly, working them hard and then gentle. Her hands worked fast and one hand dropped to his balls, massaging and feeling. She broke the kiss and looked down. Her hands moved to his hips and she started pulling his pants down. He shifted, nearly moaning at the feeling of how she worked him. When she tugged at his pants, he lifted his hips up to help her. She pulled them to his knees then washed her eyes over his cock. Her heart was pounding so very hard and she had tingles all over her body. He was blushing now as she just stared at his lower half. Was it not big enough? Was it too big? What was she thinking? When the prostitute had seen him, he'd felt embarrassed, but this was something else.
"Sai?"
"Yes?"
"I...I want to do it..."
His eyes widened and he moved closer to her. "Are you...are you certain?"
"Yes..." she whispered and took his hand, moving it over her ever pounding hardworking heart.
Tracing her flesh, he leaned forward and kissed her. "I want you to take control and do what makes you feel comfortable," he whispered.
She nodded. Slowly she moved off the bed and pushed her nightgown even lower. She pushed her bloomers down as well and stepped out of them. He stood up beside her, lowering his pants and stepping out of them. They were naked. Both of them. Standing in front of each other. He tried not to, but he couldn't help but to look down and stare at the patch between her legs. She moved her hands between her legs to hide herself, his eyes making her uncomfortable.
"Don't," he whispered. "You're...beautiful."
"Thank...you..." she whispered and moved her hands.
"May I...touch...you?" he asked, his eyes moving down to indicate his purpose.
She bit her lip and moved on the bed. "Yes..."
He moved beside her, rather than moving on top of her. He didn't want her to fear him. Swallowing hard, he traced his fingers down from her stomach, running it over the light patch of hair between her legs before moving downward and feeling her lips. She stiffened and closed her eyes. Suddenly...it felt exactly the way it use to... She didn't want that. She wanted it to be special. Her eyes opened and she looked over at him. Her hand moved to his cheek and she moved closer to him to feel his body near her.
She...wanted him to be close? He slowly moved his body against hers, moving over her, her hips straddling his, his cock rubbing against her and his fingers sliding against her lips. Rather than let the silence consume them, he leaned forward and kissed her, his lips moving gently and carefully over hers. She cupped his face as the tingles climbed over her body. It was different having him over her. The atmosphere was different. It made her hungry and lustful. His tongue swam in her mouth, probing and rolling with her tongue. A single finger slipped past her folds and began slowly pumping and curling into her. She broke the kiss to look at him. Panting softly, she arched her hips. For the first time...she could feel herself really getting wet and for the first time...it felt so good. She was so wet down there his finger slid easily back and forth, pumping quicker and slipping another finger past her folds to give her more feelings.
She pushed at his chest. "Sai...Sai...it's ok...please...put...put...um...you know..."
"Y-you want me to put...it in you...?"
"Yes... Wait...you...you don't want to?"
"No! I mean, of course I do. I just...I wanted to make certain that you were ready. I didn't want to move too quickly."
"I want you to... I want to be with you..."
He leaned down and kissed her, his fingers pulling from her. Spreading her legs, he leaned closer and slid his cock over her lips before pushing the tip against her. She gripped his shoulders and closed her eyes while moving her lips with his. Holding her hips, he slowly slid himself inside her, taking his time and moaning at the feeling of her walls hugging him tightly while his cock filled her. She broke the kiss to pant and grip him tighter.
"You okay?" he asked with a worried look as he saw her squirm beneath him while his flesh disappeared inside her.
"Yes...it's just...tight."
"Anything...I can do to help?"
She smiled. That was so nice...to hear. "Just...make...love to me..."
Now it wasturn to smile. Trailing kisses over her naked form, he pushed himself the rest of the way in before rocking slowly against her, sliding himself in and out at a slow pace.
"This...is...nice..."
He didn't respond, he just nodded, his fingers moving down, remembering what the...lady of the evening had told him. He searched for the hardened bulge down by her lips and began to rub it in small circles. She jumped, eyes widening and her lips parted in shock.
"Are you okay!?" he asked, his fingers moving from her, surprised by her reaction.
"Don't stop! Do it again!"
He smiled at how...excited she suddenly was. Bringing his fingers back to that spot, he rubbed her again, slowly pressing circles against her clit. Her panting grew louder and her body arched into him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and started making sounds from the action. This was much better than his first time. He was really enjoying it and enjoying how good it felt to be with someone....with her. He started pushing into her faster and with more vigor, stroking her quickly while panting above her.
Her moaning grew even louder and she moved her legs around him, pulling him deeper. She had never had sex like this. She had never had anything like this. It was amazing. "Sai...Sai...Sai!" she cried out into him as she came, squeezing his cock hard.
"Oh God, Hayden!" he cried out. Her walls gripped him hard, his cock throbbed and he came with her, letting her walls milk his cock until he couldn't cum anymore. She panted against him, shaking softly and smiling wide. "That...was...amazing," he whispered.
She nodded. "I...want to do that a lot. How did you do that? How...how did you make me do that?"
"I um...don't know. I just did what was suppose to make you feel good."
"It felt...really good," she smiled.
"I'm really glad," he smiled. "It felt really good for me to."
She ran her hand over his face. "I'm going to make us a big breakfast."
"I'm going to warm up a bath," he said while kissing her hand.
She met his lips for a deep kiss before he got off her. She slipped out of the bed and reached for her nightgown while he went to the bathroom. Instead, however, she smiled and grabbed on of his shirts. She slipped it on her arms and buttoned a few buttons before going to the kitchen. She made homemade biscuits and some bacon and eggs then brought it all on a tray to the bathroom. She knocked.
"Um...come in?" He was soaking in the warm water, relaxing with a smile. His body felt so...tingly after what they had just done, and considering what they had just done he didn't see any harm in her seeing him naked in the tub. She opened the door and set the tray on the table near and pulled it to the tub. "Breakfast in the bathroom?" he asked with a smile.
She undid his shirt and let it slide to the ground. "May...I?"
His eyes took in her body and once more he became a drooling idiot. Noticing the trail of liquid dripping from between her legs, he swallowed and nodded. She slipped in the water across from him and took a plate. With a smile she handed it to him then grabbed hers and started eating.
Her legs rested on his as they shifted in the water. Nibbling on the food, he flashed her a grin. "This is really good."
"Thank you!" Reaching through the water, he took her hand and wrapped his fingers around hers. After finishing breakfast, they put their plates away and she moved to him with a rag. "Wash my back?"
He nodded and took the rag, beckoning her closer. She moved her hair over her shoulder and turned her back to him. Taking the rag, he ran it over her flesh, washing her back slowly. While he did that, she washed everything else. Leaning his chest against hers, he kissed her shoulder and neck. She looked over her shoulder at him. Slowly, she turned to him and moved closer. Taking the rag, she ran it over his chest. Sliding his hands down to her back, he slowly pulled her into his lap. She washed his body, moving the rag even over his cock. Once his body was cleaned, she washed his hair and her own. Once they were both clean, he leaned back and let her lay on him, their bodies molding perfectly against one another.
Being in his arms like this...was nice. She could feel his heart against hers and his breathing with her. Everything was so uncovered and so intimate. "I love you, Sai. I want to be with you forever."
"You mean it?"
"Yes."
"I love you too, and I want to be with you," he whispered, kissing her shoulders, then her neck, and finally her lips. She smiled into the kiss feeling safe and wanted for the first time. Deepening the kiss and letting his tongue slide into her mouth, he started to stroke her flesh when he heard glass breaking. Pulling back quickly, he looked around. "Did you hear that?"
She sat back on him. "Yes..."
"Let me get up. I'll go check it out."
She grabbed his arm. "Don't," she begged.
"Oh, Hay! Come out come out where ever you are!"
Hayden paled, her body shook. "Dad..."
His eyes narrowed when he heard her father's voice. "Stay here and lock the bathroom door."
"No...please don't. He carries a gun and he will kill you," she cried. Standing she grabbed his shirt and put it on after drying off. She locked the bathroom door and listened. She could hear her father checking rooms, slamming doors and yelling for her.
"Get your ass out here now, Hay!" he yelled.
"We can't just hide in here," he whispered. "Eventually he will find us."
She unlocked the door and peeked out. Quickly she hurried out and grabbed his clothes and hers. She tossed them to him. "We'll sneak out the-"
"Found you," her father smiled big.
Her eyes went big as he grabbed her hair and pulled her to him. Before Sai could move, her father pointed a gun at him.
"Please don't, Dad! Leave him alone! I'll go home!" she cried.
"You little whore. Look at this bed. Covered in his cum. Bet you rode him like a bitch." He pulled her hair tighter and she cried out. "When we get home, you are going to be punished for disobeying me."
"You can't take her!" Sai snapped, trying to get on his clothes so he didn't feel so naked while he was being held at gunpoint. "She's my wife. You don't have any right to her!"
He laughed. "You're wife? Do you think that will stop me from shooting you in the head and taking her anyways?"
"Please...just leave him alone. I'll go to the car and never leave again..."
He back handed her with the gun then pulled her back to her feet by her hair while she cried and held her bleeding face. "Don't talk, whore. Not unless you want to join him in the grave."