Chapter 4 first time for everything.
Guide: italics= emotion, or emphasis, and thinking patterns. Also song lyics. Bold= authors note, or yelling emotion, with underline. ~= start of song part. Look to the authors note at the end of the chapter right now.
Authors note: ok hears a spoiler alert. Who hear is a fan of Bleach? Well that should spice things up a bit huh? I don't own Diary of a Wimpy Kid or any thing else I might have mentioned besides the character Michael
Mike 1st 10 minutes after they went up stairs, I fired up my personal lap top and started up YouTube and listened to some hard rock while I finished up my report. I could hear Greg's thoughts and they were so annoying and loud. 'Oh my god what am I going to do what am I going to do?' Over and over again. Wimp man I swear. It was getting hard to concentrate. Then with out warning the lights started flickering and getting steadily cold. I quickly saved my document and not a second to soon the computer turned off like a switch.
And then she's their; Tall blond and wearing a canary yellow jacket, and tight denim pants.
"Well, hello Michael, things have gotten interesting around hear huh? I mean you could smell the lust a mile away."
I responded, "You almost crashed my computer and will you stop with the flickering lights you demon it's getting annoying Lilly".
She made a face and tilted her head to the side and the flickering lights stopped. Then she said," I really wish you wouldn't through out what I am so casually". When she finished her eyes turned completely black, no iris no whites just blackness as dark as onyx.
"Well why not I mean were in cahoots and you are a demon from hell. So what are you doing in this nice family living room? You're stinking up the place with sulfur."
Her eyes turned back to their hassle normalness. "Listen that massive amount of energy that every thing that could feel that kind of energy in a 10 mile radius felt that and now the town is being watched. So if you want to get those kids killed then I suggest you but a seal in it."
"Alright I told you I'm here on a strict business vacation and I'm having the time of my life here. I am not about to ruin it with a menos or something."
"Ok, but your still in some deep shit right now. Even Ruby got wind of this."
"Tell her to stick to the Winchesters."
"Why don't you just tell that boy to keep it in his pants or you might end up like me."
"I'm doing this for the greater good of man kind."
"By getting him to take that poor girl's virginity?"
"Ok when you put it like that… Wait, what? How did you know that?"
"I can hear his thoughts and they are loud, man he's a wimp."
"Ok you're starting to piss me off. Now leave before I exercise you."
"Yah right, you don't have the balls to-" But she was cut off by my Latin chanting a exorcism ritual called the rituali it went something like this: Spirits of the moon hear my voice the power of Christ compels you get out of this vessel-
"OK, OK I'M GOING". She then concentrated, the lights started to flicker again the sulfur smell got stronger and the temperature dropped so low that I could see my breath. Then like a candle flame she was gone. The electronics went back to normal the heating went back on and my laptop went back to normal. And then if this was interesting enough I heard Holly scream; "Oh god, GREG!"
"Well… I didn't think he had it in him."
10 minuets earlier.
Holly 1st the kiss lasted for about 10 seconds, but it felt like 3 hours. And all I can think about is how firm his hands are against my arms. When he finally pulled away his checks were flushed, and he was touching his lips gingerly.
"My lips are tingly" he finally said. I knew what he meant. Mine were too, along with the rest of my body, especially my downstairs area. But instead I said "mine too."
He looked at me and took my face and started kissing me passionately. My first thought was he's a terrible kisser, my second thought was, I'm getting hot… and he was getting rougher.
"Greg… wait", I panted out. "Come on slow down…. I need… some… air." He slowed down and we caught our breath. I am going to kill Michael for making that Viagra so strong…. Wait a minuet, Viagra? I glanced down and Greg's pants had a little tent in it. I felt my self get hotter, especially in my no-no area. I looked back up to his eyes and saw the lust in their and his want and love for me. Wait love? We only knew each other for a year, actually, a year today. And his brown eyes did look cute… gorgeous. ? Well I guess I do have lust in me too… stupid extocy.
"Greg wait, I know what you have in mind, but so you know… I'm a virgin. And I don't know if I want this but that stupid pill is messing with my mind. So just take it slowly… ok?"
He looked up for a second and had a confused look, like he just came back to earth. He looked around for a few seconds then looked down and blushed.
"Damn… what a haze", he said."I'm sorry Holly… um… Michael has something to do with this… doesn't he?"
Doooooom* Michael's gonna get it later.
"The pills", I replied. "I'm not sure, but I think that their genetically enhanced super pills".
He nodded liked it made science, which it didn't just to let you know. Then he bent back over and kissed me. Passionately. With passion flowing through, well… everywhere. Things got hot and heavy… very heavy. He asked me, "do you want to do this?"
I had to think for a second, but I have to admit that I did want to do this right at this moment. I answered by kissing him…. And by trying to take off my shirt. "Wait", he said. "Let's try something… I saw it in movie where their was a slumber party."
Ooooookaaaaayyyyyy…..
"When you or me takes off some cloths the other has to too."
Makes since. Ok, so I took off my shirt, leaving my white sports bra. He then took off his shirt. The 'special' tutoring was really helping Greg out in the mussels department. Even though I was so hot, just so, so hot, the temperature in the house got colder about 20 degrees. Before I could think about it Greg was on top of me kissing me. In the past 5 minutes he has gotten better at it. I kick off my shoes, and the movement causes Greg to do the same.
I unbutton my pants and he sits up. I wiggle out of them and throw them to the floor. He stairs at me wide-eyed and… takes off his socks! I also notice his tent gets slightly bigger.
"Greg", I whine. "Come on this was your idea, remember?"
"So were the rules", he said. It took me a few seconds to realize that he followed the rules perfectly.
"Oh, right". Feeling very nervous, I reach behind and unclip my bra. I let the straps fall, and then the cups slip off and my entire upper body is naked.
"Whoa", Greg says softly. My size is double B+'s. But even that's good for a middle schooler. Most of the girls I see here are as big or smaller. That's just how development goes I guess.**
"Nothing special", I say.
"Are you kidding me? You are the*** most, and I am not saying this because I'm looking at your tits, the most beautiful girl I have ever laid my eyes on."
That made my eyes water. Before I could say anything he unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. Before I could register what he's wearing he falls on me and starts kissing me.
After about 30 seconds of this he says quietly, "I'm gonna make you feel". Then he moves down, kissing along the way, to my panties. He then peals them off and throws them on the floor.
Then Greg moved my legs apart and licked up the length of my vagina. I shuddered. He kept going at it in till my back was arching in some major pleasure. Then he stuck his tong inside and a prodded with his finger. Then he paused and his eyebrow arched. His left one. Why am I noticing so much detail? Oh, right. Michael's 'special' tutoring. Any way, his eyebrow arched and he focused on my cliterous.**** The feeling was like heaven, heavens' pleasure, and a ice-block all meshed into one, on my pleasure nodes in my brain from the reception I've been getting from this…activity, if you can call it that. Some people would use other terms, but this is all I can come up with to make it sound nice.
I grabbed his hare and pushed him down farther.***** then I arched my body, so close to my climax.
"Oh god, GREG!", I shouted. I clamped his head down and squeezed as my climax took full force. He struggled for a few seconds, then relaxed and licked up what ever comes out of pussys when ever they cum. Each lap sent a shudder up and down my spine. After a few seconds he came back up, eyes wide and mouth area wet from my juices. We were both shivering. And, at least for me, it wasn't the pleasure fully that made me shiver but an intense cold. Even the heater was on. And I… think… I can faintly smell rotten eggs. I don't know. Maybe Greg farted.
I sat up and even the mere movement caused me to shudder. When I was sitting up I was looking down on Greg, he looked up at me and tough's eyes, made him look like a really cute puppy dog.
"Well… are we gonna do me or not?", I asked. If possible his eyes got wider. He came up, threw his arms around me and started kissing me very passionately. I fell back and he pressed his full weight onto me, but that made the experience much better.
"Come on Greg this is your idea. And I'm gonna hold you to it. Fuck me now."
He nodded and got off of me. He then stood up and I raised up on my elbows and snorted a smirk of laughter.
"Tighty-whiteies, seriously?", I asked.
He blushed and then said, "Shut up".
Then he dropped them and he was fully out and five and a half inches of him pointing at me. This was the first time I saw a penis. He had a little hair starting to sprout. Greg put his arms around my back and we fell back kissing passionately.
"Holly, you know it's weird. I want to do this, but then again I don't want to do this. Does that make since?"
"Actually it does. But too late now, let's do this"
His eyes got a look of concern. Then he leaned in on me and kissed me tenderly. And then a flash of pain and he was all in. I screamed and he pulled up a little bit.
"I'm sorry! This was a stupid idea. So stupid of me to-"
"Shut the hell up Greg. Just give me a minute ok?"
We stayed like that way for a while. I could feel him in me, and some sticky wet moistness coming out of me. I was afraid to look, but the pain was subsiding and the wetness was slowing down. I looked into his eyes and nodded. He nodded back, then pulled back and pushed back in. I grimaced in pain and started panting. He repeated that motion over and over again. After a while it started to feel good. Really good. A minute and a half later he starts to go faster and nothing but extocy is left in me now.
Somewhere in side the house a guitar starts to play a soft melody, along with a pan flute. Some how we start to move with a groove to the tune of the music.
Theirs a lady who's sure/Alls that glitters is gold/
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
Stairway to heaven? Well its fitting, considering the situation that we are in. Led Zeppelin is awesome.
And when she gets their she knows/if the stores are all closed/
With a word she can get what she came for
Lovely song. Now I am panting in extocy and pleasure. Slow and steady Greg is giving me and apparently that wins the race. Going slow is what I have, shamilly, had wet dreams about.
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
Heaven, that's what I'm in. Even if words have two meanings I'm in heaven, and if I'm in heaven then Greg's definitely in heaven right now.
In the dream by the brook/theirs a song bird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misleading
Well Michael definitely misled us to here. He's picking up speed now, and I'm starting to build up heat. It's pooling in the bottom of my stomach. This goes on for a few minutes, were making out with him thrusting in and out of me. And right when I'm about to climax my favorite part of the songs plays.
OOOOOOOO it rally makes me wonder/
And it whisper it sues/and we all call the jewel/
And the piper will lead us to reason/And the new day will dawn and for those who stay long and the forests will echo with laughter.
Then the drum beats in and Led says' If theirs a bussle in your hedgehog don't be alone and/ its just a sprinkly for the ape queen.
Love this song, and I'm loving Greg. We start to pick up pace and go in tune with the song. Were grunting and panting and making sex noises. Then when I'm gonna climax the guitar solo starts up. It goes in tune with the rift and it was amazing.
And as we wind up down the road/it's a story not so told/their was a lady we all know/
Greg is still going no doubt going in tune with the song and finally he finishes with the last lyrics.
And she's buying a stair way to heaven.
When he was done he kissed me so forcefully, and pulled out of me with a sickening pop. Then he kisses me, and we both stay their for a while breathing hard.
"Well… that was something, huh?", Greg said, breaking the ice.
"If you can call it something, that was fricking amazing."
"You know I'm kind of tired now. Lets go to sleep and talk a little more when we wake up."
"Ok, I'm tired too."
Greg slowly nodded and then his head dropped. He fell asleep right their. His body went limp and he started snoring lightly. I don't know weather to be annoyed or mad. But I felt tired to and listening to his even breathing lulled me to sleep too. As I was nodding off I herd Michael play downstairs 'marry me' by train. The guitar and lyrics following me into my dreams.
End of Chapter 4
Authors note: Phew, man what a break. This charismas I got my first electric guitar and new ear-phones for my iPod. Sorry I didn't post for at least 4 and a half months. I have been busy with school, injury, and depression. So I finally have been able to write this. So about the stars in the story their little notes to explain about some things further if some people don't understand some things.
*: like the sound you make when you say something like a bomb shell.
**: I don't know anatomy very well.
***:This the is pronounced th-ie you know –I before –E makes the E sound.
****:I don't know how to spell this word.
*****:Is this how you described a blow-job instead of some one eating a girl out?
~ Ok about the songs. I listen to a lot of music. And when I'm writing, some of the songs go really good to what ever I write. So the songs I have mentioned I will post a link to so when ever you see this:~ ~ ~ look to here so you can open a link and listen to the song while you read. It goes really good to getter, now don't take my word for it, do it.
Led Zeppelin: Youtube: watch?v=9Q7Vr3yQYWQ
: #!/search/led%20zeppelin%20stairway%20to%20heaven/songs
Train: Youtube: watch?v=ghZt2cILcCU
: #!/search/train%20marry%20me/songs
I will give you verity to listen to. Youtube because its better, playlist because people get distracted by the video on youtube, but whatever. Now who can guess which show I pulled the names and concepts from in the first couple of paragraphs, hmm? Any one who can guess right the first five people I see I will include an idea from you in the next and/or feuture chapters. I will PM you and ask you my self what your idea is. We can collaborate in a non-creepy fashion. I will look at the reviews 2 days after I post a chapter to see what you guys wrote, maybe more. Depends on certain elements. Oh and p.s. I know this has nothing to do with the story but I saw this video and it was funny as shit… and apparently shit is funny: watch?v=GSBFehvLJDc
