Music was playing in the background of the "Lite 'n' Easy" bar. The neon sign proclaiming "Life Is Easy" shone in the window, trying to invite people to come in and have a good time. But only a few people sat in the bar drinking drinks. Unlike Doublers', which sat pretty much right on campus and catered to the young college students, the "Lite 'n' Easy" served mostly people of the older generation.
Casey was currently bent over one of the pool tables, thinking things over. Thoughts were buzzing around her head and this was the only place she could think of to go that was away from all things "Greek" and the drama the Greek system brought.
She stood up after making a pretty nice shot and was currently scoping out her next one when she heard a voice behind her.
"You up for some competition?" Cappie asked.
A grin came across Casey's face. Just the man she was hoping to come across. She straightened slowly and replied, "You know I suck at pool."
"Ah, it's ok. I'll give you a handicap." Cappie straightened from leaning against the doorway and walked toward the pool table and toward Casey.
"Sure," Casey said, cocking her head to the side. "I'll break." She walked around to the other side of the table, trying to get rid of the feeling that being close to him had brought forth in her again. She'd forgotten how good he smelled until now.
"So what brings you out here tonight?" he asked while reaching for the rack hanging above the table to rack the balls in with. "You do remember that I introduced you to this place."
She looked up from helping him gather all the balls together. "I'm just taking a night off from Greek life." She answered.
"A night off in my secrete place?"
Oh, right. He was the last person she'd ever come to this bar with. "'Secrete Place?'" she questioned. She took a sip of her drink. "You sound like a twelve year old girl."
He chuckled softly at her. "Let's put some stakes on this, huh? It's no fun playing when there ain't something on the line, right? If you win, what do you want?"
Casey sat her drink down and looked up at him. When had he gotten so close to her again? Oh, that smell! She thought for a second, mostly to try and get his scent out of her head and said, "How about a hundred bucks? And what do you want?" She asked when he nodded hi s head in agreement.
"What do you think?"
She took a step back from him before things got too intense. "You're trying to take advantage of me because I'm a little drunk and a lot bad at this game aren't' you?"
"No," he replied while nodding his head yes.
"You're on," she challenged.
Cappie couldn't believe it had actually worked! "Ok," he said wonderingly.
Casey bent over the table. "What's my handicap again?"
Cappie grinned at her. "Two balls," he answered.
Casey rolled her eyes. "Of course," she said. Then she made her shot.
"Whoa!" Cappie exclaimed. She got three balls in one try. Where had she learned to play like that?
"I took a class over the summer," she said as if reading his mind. 'Oh, crap,' he thought. 'I'm screwed..or not so screwed.'
"So," Cappie started after dropping 2 balls in a pocket, "where's numb nuts?"
"Evan's at bid night."
He burst out laughing. "I was talking about Rusty." He grinned when she shot him a glare. The grin quickly dropped when she shot another ball into a different pocket. He dropped in two more balls. "Now how would Evan feel knowing you think his nuts are numb?" he teased.
"I don't know what Rusty's doing," she shot back.
"Don't you think it's a little weird we dated over a year and you never mentioned you had a brother?"
"Sibling rivalry, I guess, and something I'm not talking about on my night off." She looked up from aiming her shot to look at him "You know, Cap, I hope I didn't hurt you when I ended things."
He looked at her for a second. "Who says it's over?" he questioned. The gazed at each other lost in each other's eyes. He jerked his eyes away from hers to look at the pool table. "Last ball. Don't scratch," he teased.
She bent over the table and took aim. She brought the pool stick back and smacked it into the queue ball. The ball rolled forward, bounced off the eight ball, and sailed into the center pocket.
Cappie looked down at Casey in amazement. "Did you mean to do that?" he demanded.
Casey nodded her head yes while saying, "No."
Cappie sated in amazement. Had she just admitted to purposely losing the game of pool?
Casey grinned slightly before reaching up, grabbing Cappie by the neck and pulling him down into a kiss. He drew Casey as close to him as he could, kissing her as passionately as he'd wanted to for almost two years. His arms reached around her waist to her behind and pulled her as hard as he could to his front, where there was a prominent bulge. Casey moaned at the contact. Her hands dug deeper into his hair. But it wasn't enough.
Cappie gripped her waist, picked her up, and set heron the edge of the pool table. She pulled him between her legs. Their lips never broke apart until he pulled away to latch onto her neck.
Casey's head fell back at the feel of Cappie's lips on her skin again. He expertly nipped and nibbled in all the right places her remembered drove her wild. Crazy with lust, she pulled his lips up and attacked his lips again.
This went on for countless minutes, taking turns sucking on each other's tongues and lips, driving each other mad, until they both heard a throat clear behind them. They looked toward the bar at the owner. "I know you two haven't seen each other in awhile, but you're gonna hafta take this somewhere else," the bartender said before grinning at them. "By the way, it's great to see you two back together." He then turned and walked away.
Cappie and Casey looked at each other and reached a silent agreement. His room, pronto!
***
The door to Cappie's room burst open suddenly closely followed by Cappie and Casey, lips locked and tongues tangled together. Her hands were beneath his shirt and running over his back. His hands were fumbling under her shirt, trying to find a grip so he could pull it over her head. Their lips parted just long enough to pull each other's shirts off before they locked lips again.
The stumbled toward the bed, pulling and tugging at each other's clothes. Cappie was kneeling before her, trying to pull off her pants. "What's wrong with these damn pants?" he grumbled.
Casey laughed. "My shoes are still on," she teased.
"Why do you need to wear shoes? I thought girls liked flip flops?" he demanded pulling at her boots. Casey was still laughing when Cappie latched his lips to hers again.
He sloppily toed his shoes off and pushed his pants along with his boxers down his legs. Together they fell to the bed in a tangle of arms and legs.
Cappie was busy trying to unlatch Casey's bra while she was busy nibbling on his ear. "Damn it, Casey, quit distracting me so I can get you out of this evil, infernal thing!"
She couldn't help but laugh hat him. "You figure you'd be an expert at this by now," she teased.
He released a cry of triumph when her bra finally came undone. He dragged it off her arms then moved down her body to remove her panties to find….she wasn't wearing any. "You little minx!" he growled before lowering his head and slowly licked the glistening slit between her legs. He smiled when she let out a loud moan and arched off the bed. He continued to tease her by softly licking around her tiny bud hidden between her legs.
Casey dug her fingers into his hair and tried to urge him to quit teasing. "Please, Cap, plea- Oh, God!" She let out a moan as his tongue finally started flicking over her clit. "Oh, yes!"
His fingers were busy elsewhere, relearning her body. They softly caressed her breasts and tweaked her nipples, plucking them until her back was arching from the pleasure. One of his hands slowly trailed down her body, down her stomach, down the sides of her hips to the juncture of her thighs to his tongue to tease and pleasure her. She let out another loud moan when one of his fingers penetrated her small opening and then slowly started thrusting in and out. When he added another, she went wild.
He hips started arching closer to the tongue still teasing her clit and thrusting toward the fingers inside her. "Yeah, baby, " he whispered between flicks of his tongue. "Come for me." When she let out a loud moan he knew he had accomplished his goal. He gave her pussy one final lick before crawling up her body.
Her legs fell to the sides of his hips so he could settle between them. She reached down between their bodies and grabbed onto his cock. He felt him jerk in her hand. "oh, man, Casey" He moaned when she slowly started jerking him. "If you want this to last any length of time, you'll quit." He groaned. She grinned evilly at him then started drawing the head of his cock through the slit between her legs and through the juices there. "Casey, dam-" he started to say before he stopped on a groan released from deep in his throat when she guided the head of his cock to her opening. His hips, on their own violation, started to thrust, pushing his cock deeper into her pussy. "Casey, I've missed this so much," he whispered. Slowly he started thrusting in and out of her tight pussy. He wanted to go slow, to savor the feel of her tight and slick around him again. That is until she arched her hips up and latched her fingernails into his ass.
"Faster, Cappie. I want you in me hard and fast!" she moaned in his ear. He was happy to oblige. He sat up on his knees, and bent her knees back to her ears, going as deep as he could possibly go.
He thrust into her a few more times before they both let out a shout of orgasmic bliss. When his orgasm was finally over he collapsed on top of her. He nuzzled his head on her breast. "Casey, I missed you," he whispered.
Casey drew her arms around his back and held him close to her body. "I missed you too," she whispered back. She ran her fingers over his scalp and through his hair, hair that she had always loved, trying to sooth him. It was her way of saying sorry for the past two years. Heaven only knows how long they lay that way. But they both fell asleep in each other's arms the way they' d both dreamed about since the day they broke up.
***
Cappie wok up to a wonderful sensation. So wonderful he moaned out loud. He opened his eyes to see a blond head sucking and nipping at his nipples. Casey looked up at him, and evil glint in her eyes then drew his nipple between her teeth and flicking it with her tongue. Cappie arched off the bed slightly in pleasure. Then ever so slowly, she started moving down his body, nipping and sucking along his stomach. Finally after a few seconds, she reached his cock. "Casey, quit trying to kill me baby," he moaned. Grinning she ran her tongue along his length, up one side and down the other, until finally she engulfed him in her mouth. She filled her mouth with as much of him as she could, and then started sucking, bobbing her head up and down.
After torturing him for a few minutes, she let his cock slide from her mouth and slowly started kissing back up his body. She settle her pussy over his cock and whispered, "I'm gonna ride you like never before." She settled down and let him slide into her. And then she started to ride.
She rose and fell slowly atop him, her hands on his chest and her back arched, until finally they reached their peaks together.
Casey collapsed on top his chest and snuggled in. As she lay there, wrapped in Cappie's arms, she realized she hadn't been this happy since…..her Freshman year.
Oh, no, this is going to be trouble.