"I need another drink!" Cissnei proclaimed. The fact that she was upside down on their couch posed a problem in taking her seriously. The last thing on earth she needed…was another drink…or another line.
"I…I really need to take this shirt off." Angeal said.
"You're such a lightweight!" Rude said. "Reno and Cissnei have each had three lines and a light fourth one….you've had two!"
"How can your tiny little body handle all that cocaine?" Zack asked of Cissnei.
"Oh Zack….this body can handle a lot of things."
"Hey, you two know you can stay here tonight if you want?" Reno reminded Angeal and Zack.
"What they can stay and I can't?" Rude interrupted.
"Rude, for god's sake our extra room is pretty much yours, stupid!" Cissnei said.
"I am here a lot." Rude thought about that a moment.
"You can stay downstairs." Reno said.
"I appreciate the offer and even though I am…fucked as hell, I need to…"
"Shut up! If you're fucked, you're staying here." Reno insisted. "Cissnei will make you a lovely place to sleep on the couch and on the floor down there. "Though you should know. That door down there out the back has a busted lock. The landlord hasn't fixed it. We've never had a problem though."
"Geez, RUDE…I wonder how that happened!" Cissnei pointed at him.
"I didn't mean to shoot your door!" Rude defended himself.
"How the fuck did you shoot their door out?" Zack asked reaching for a cigarette. He didn't smoke. He had never smoked. In fact, he barely knew how to light this cigarette.
"I was cleaning a handgun downstairs and I had it pointed toward the door. There was a bullet in the barrel and I was careless aaaand it busted their lock all to hell."
"You work with guns every single fucking day! How could you do that!" Zack demanded.
"It has taken everything in my power to NOT ask myself that very question." Rude answered him.
"Come on…" Elena whispered, taking his hand and turning out the lamp near the door. Her apartment was dark with the exception of the dimly burning lamp in her bedroom. Elena grabbed the perfectly arranged pillows on her bed and slung them along with the matching comforter to the floor. She reached her hands up to Tseng's shoulders, pulling him down to her goose down paradise. She moaned as Tseng's lips caressed any part of her skin that he could catch as Elena pulled her body backwards onto her bed. He didn't want to put his body onto her for at one, of many, reasons but he couldn't resist doing so and clearly she wanted him to. It would be a contest of who could get the most clothes off the soonest. Tseng tugged on Elena as he shifted her on top of him. He had managed to push himself into a sitting position and strip her from the waist up, leaving her in her pink lace bra. She rocked her body painfully on his lap.
"God, I've thought about you…doin' that…on me…for….like an hour."
"How about like this?" Elena asked pulling the paper thin lace from her breasts.
"Oooh shhhhiiit….."
"Like what you see, huh?" She reached for Tseng's hands and put them on her chest. She loved seeing his so desperate for her.
"You're so soft…" his voice could hardly be heard.
"And you…are so hard." Her voice was just as soft.
"Rude! Stop laughing! You wanted to be the damn banker! Now, I passed go! Give me my two hundred NOW!" Cissnei demanded of him. Rude just laughed harder as she inhaled another gram of cocaine up her nose. "Fine, fine! You are…a horrible banker!" Cissnei shoved Rude over and took her two hundred for passing go. "And sell me St. James place!"
"I already own St. James place. And you're not even on that spot on the board!" Angeal was just as tickled as Rude was.
"No, you don't own it." Cissnei passed the mirror to Reno.
"Yes! Yes I do!" Angeal showed her his property card.
"Well, you…you know what Angeal Hewley! ITS MINE NOW!" Cissnei swiped it from him.
"I'm drawing a card." Zack insisted even though it was Reno's turn. "It says….Zack get's all of Reno's money." Zack reached across the board and took everything Reno had. He was too busy holding his head back.
"Rude! Damn it! I'M THE NEW BANKER!" Cissnei ripped the money tray away from him. "Zack, you have been demoted from the steamboat to the old shoe." Cissnei said switching his piece on the board.
"I hate the shoe!" Zack said.
"I know…" she answered him.
"Dude, this…is so not how you play Monopoly." Reno said finally pulling his head up and sniffing repeatedly. "Rude…you….are fucked, my man."
She let her hands drift over his bare chest. She wanted her tongue all over him but not with is body looming over her like this. "Hold on…we're gonna' do this the right way." Tseng said pushing himself up.
"You're arms are strong." Elena watched him in the darkness.
"I'm glad you think so. That's what happens when you spend enough time handling guns."
"You brought a condom? That's what you're getting? Elena asked, seeing now exactly what he was up to.
"Of course. I'm not irresponsible." He promised her yet again returning to Elena's arms. She smiled.
She kissed him again and took a deep breath. "I won't lie…I've sucked plenty of cock…but this…this I'm a little nervous about." Tseng could feel the tenseness in her body.
"It's okay. You have to talk to me. Tell me…when it hurts too much. Tell me what you like. Tell me what you don't like." He assured her burying his lips in her neck. She wrapped her arms around him, letting her fingers comb through semi-long black hair. Elena let out an audible gasp, though soft in nature. She dug her fingers into the top of Tseng's shoulders. The room was dark but he could still see the pain in her face. "God, you're tight….my god….you are…sooo….tight."
"It's so big…." Elena whispered as she tried to let her lower back relax.
"I'm gonna pretend like that's true." He could feel her fingernails digging harder and harder into him, the deeper he pressed into her. Elena breathed harder and tried to spread her legs a little wider.
"Oh, I want you to have me so bad…"
"Here. Take this." Cissnei threw a pillow at Zack and dropped a blanket onto the couch. "You two can fight over who gets the couch. If you need anything bother Rude, not me."
"Why can't we bother you?" Angeal asked her, taking another pillow and blanket from her.
"Because I'll be BUSY!" She said heading for the stairs.
"Busy doing what, exactly?" Zack asked her, claiming the couch. He already knew…but he simply wanted to annoy her.
"I'm so done with you. I'm gonna' get fucked like crazy now."
"Cissnei, if that doesn't work out you can always come down here and get fucked." Angeal told her.
"Keep dreamin' Hewley." Cissnei disappeared up the stairs. The living room was dark but she knew it was an absolute mess. She didn't care, that could wait for tomorrow. She poked her head into the room where Rude had crashed, only to find him completely passed out. He would be in bad shape in the morning. Cissnei opened the door to her own room before locking it behind her. She wasn't kidding when she had told Angeal and Zack not to bother her.
"Hey, hey….hey….I have an idea." Reno said pointing at Cissnei and shooting vodka straight from the bottle.
"What is it?" Cissnei asked beginning to peel her clothes off. She thought the apartment was hot and so she went straight for the thermostat.
"We should get a bird!" Reno said.
"Oh my god…what the fuck Reno? You're fucked up. We need a bird like we need a kick in the ass." She said grabbing a pack of cigarettes and a lighter off the top of the chest of drawers.
"No, no, no, no. Hear me out, baby. We could get like….a big ass bird. Not one of those little ones. We could teach it to talk and do shit!" Reno insisted as Cissnei leaned on the edge of the bed and lit her cigarette.
"You better sure as hell be glad that I love you. You're all…hyped up on coke. We are NOT getting a bird. It would be worse than a fuckin' two-year-old." She took a drag, grabbed an ash tray and laid down beside Reno. He put an arm around her. "What are we watching anyway?"
"A slasher flick that borderlines on soft-core porn." Reno kissed her and took a cigarette out of the pack.
"Oooh sweet. This better be just starting." She insisted.
"It is. But you did miss that one chick blow that other guy in the first like seven minutes." He kissed her again.
"Why'd she blow him?" Cissnei asked.
"I have no idea." Reno answered her.
"I bet we find out." Cissnei said taking the bottle of vodka from Reno.
She let her hands drift through dark hair. It seemed as though Tseng was letting it grow. It was in between…not short but not necessarily long. He had done this before because he was too good to her in so many ways. So gentle, so in tune with her wants….her needs. Elena held on to him.
"I want ya' to come boss…" she begged through her heated breaths. She knew she was close herself but not because of what was in her…it was where he had his hand and what he was doing with it. Again, more evidence that he knew exactly what he was doing.
"Hold on, hold on. You like that, don't you? You like the way I touch you there." He stated to her.
"Yeah…oh yeah, I do. Do it harder. If…if you do it harder I'll come." Elena begged of him as her hot breath his Tseng's face.
"I'll try….my hardest…to….ooooh shit…" he was struggling "…hold off….until you…oooh god…" it was too late. Sure it was a good plan in his mind….but it didn't work out the way he had wanted. Elena had always wondered what a man's climax would look like from this angle….and now she knew. It excited her to see him indulge in her this much. "Oh shit….I….shit….I'm sorry it's just…." Elena stopped him by pulling his lips into hers. She didn't need or want any excuses. She had just made him come and she wanted him to finish her off in any way he damn well pleased.
Cissnei was laid out over smoke-laden sheets completely naked. Reno had her legs over his shoulders and his face buried in a sea of wet. Cissnei interlaced her fingers with his, pulling his hands up her body. Reno loved the sounds that escaped her, pure passion for him. It was a cocaine-induced fuck that was only beginning. Reno would leave her a sore, aching, exhausted, mess and Cissnei would leave him soaked, drained, dizzy and ferociously satisfied. It was binge sex brought on by an incredible amount of snow. Reno and Cissnei had quite a scare a year and a half earlier. Too much coke lead to her forgetting her pill. A month and a half later she was in the bathroom staring at a piece of plastic harder than she had ever stared at anything praying for one pink line. Thank god there had been just one. Lesson learned: you gotta' take that pill every…damn…day.
Reno left soft kisses in a trail up her stomach until he unlaced his fingers from hers and rolled her over so that her back was facing him. He put the weight of his body on her back, long red hair tickling her skin. Her shoved her hair aside and let his teeth graze the back of her neck. His hands roamed over her smooth skin. It drove her crazy when he bit her neck like this. Some would think it a bit….like a fetish…and it was. She also liked it when Reno gagged her with the tie he didn't wear and beat her with…well, the other tie he never wore. It didn't hurt her, but it made the sweetest, most wicked crack because of the way the fabric was woven.
Cissnei let him have her as long as she could take it before pushing her body against his and shoving Reno off of her. She pushed him on his back and straddled him, letting her body slink all over him. "You better hold on tight, baby." Cissnei said sliding down onto him. To Cissnei, Reno was a five ticket thrill ride…and well worth the wait.
Elena's chest heaved as Tseng pushed blonde hair out of her face. She was sweating all over. "Are you okay?" he kissed her forehead. He could feel her shake her head yes against his lips. "I need to take this off…don't….move." he kissed her again. He didn't want to leave her; now of all times. But this thing needed to come off. Lambskin wasn't as sticky as latex, but it made just as much of a mess. Elena had never been more grateful for her air conditioning unit to kick on. As promised, he wasn't long. Elena reached up for Tseng, putting her arm around his back and pulling him down beside her. He stared at her in the darkness, still pushing stray strands of blonde hair away from her forehead.
"I wanted you to come first….but…my hand wouldn't work with the rest of me."
"Oooh believe me…I don't give a shit. Watchin' you come…made it happen that much easier for me. You…are the first man to ever touch me like that...there. Well, you're the first man to do anything like that to me." Elena sighed when she said it.
"Seventy percent of women never have an orgasm from intercourse. You have to be touched…to make it happen for you." Tseng told her.
"I lose my virginity and I get a statistic in one night…I'm a lucky woman. Where'd you hear that?" Elena asked as Tseng held her against him.
"I read it inSelf magazine. Thirty-two percent of women lose their virginity by age nineteen. Forty-six percent of women won't have sex with the lights on because they're self conscious about their bodies. Fifteen percent don't enjoy giving head." He rattled it off like it was written on a piece of paper in front of him. Elena laughed.
"Oh my god, you…are somethin' else."
"Do you like to give head?" he asked her.
"Between you and me…I love it. I'll prove it later." Elena promised before kissing him.
Cissnei had worn herself out on top and so had pulled Reno on her but that didn't last long. Her knees were going to have miserable burns on them. Reno had her in the floor… and crying out for him. The way he held on to her and the way he plowed in to her had her desperate for more and more. Cissnei got louder and louder the harder he got. Suddenly, Cissnei stopped him because she could feel blood on her knees. "Oh fuck…fuck…shit….shiiiiiit god. My knees…my….they're fuckin' raw. Ooooh shit." Cissnei moaned through her breathlessness.
"Shit, baby. I drew some fuckin' blood on you. Come here." Reno picked her up and threw her back into the sheets. Neither of them thought about her getting blood everywhere. "Hold on to me. I'll make a strong finish." Reno promised her. Cissnei clawed her fingers into his back leaving streaks of pink and red in her wake. His name escaping her lips was furious heat. They had been at this for nearly an hour and the binge was at it's height. Reno's body worked in harmony with hers. They made sex look like a porno and they'd make it boom like the fourth of July. Reno knew every way to touch her to make her explode. She could feel him shove her legs wider apart and then a rush inside of her. God, it happened so fast. There were times Cissnei liked it to happen fast…especially now after so much passion. She was right behind him, responding to his skillful touch.
"Oh, Reno….Reno…god, you can fuck." She was so breathless and her knees were burning. Reno didn't answer her, his pulse was practically beating out of his neck. He wanted a cigarette but he was too breathless to even reach for the pack. He rested beside her for a moment until he could finally breathe again.
"Oooooh Cissnei." He let out a long sigh. "Hey…you're the best fuckin' thing that ever happened to me." He was high but sincere.
It had been one hell of a night…
Again, my apologies for typos. I promise the next chapter will have much much fewer.
