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Ch.4 A Bad Idea Whose Time Has Come

(OWEN)

I walk upstairs to use the washroom and find Clare lounging on a bed. She's propped on her elbows lying back and her ankles crossed.

"Hey Owen want to join us?" Clare asks but she's alone on the bed.

"Us?" I question just as Bo and Ingvar come in the room.

The twins don't even look at me they walk straight to the bed sitting on either side of Clare. She smiles sitting up and putting her hands on Ingvar's shoulders crushes her lips to his. While Ingvar has her lips occupied Bo lifts her top and reaches in, his hands gripping her breasts and Clare doesn't even stop him.

"Okay stop what are you guys doing?" I demand going over there and pulling at Bo to get him away from Clare who has clearly lost her mind, "Clare stop you don't want to do this. You'll wake up in the morning and realize you've gone insane."

Clare stops kissing Ingvar to look at me, her eyes are glinting with lust and she wears a carnal smile. She pushes at the twins a little bit licking her bottom lip as she crawls to me and gets on her knees. Her hands grip the waistband of my jeans, her fingers brushing the top of my boxers.

"Insanity is fun come and join me in this deliciously euphoric insanity if that's what this is," Clare insists and then pulls me down; I go down on my knees in front of her without even thinking. Clare keeps one hand partway down my jeans and her other hand goes to the back of my neck. Her lips lure mine into a deeply salacious scalding and sensuous kiss. She lures me in and I start to melt into it, kissing her back and taking her waist. When she pulls out of the kiss she licks my bottom lip and nips it softly with her teeth. "By the way Owen I'm not wearing panties," she whispers in my ear.

I'm just in shock and then I watch her sit down again, she puts an arm around each twin's neck pulling them down to kiss her one at a time. Clare's legs are bent on the bed and she starts to open them. Bo lifts her shirt again and exposes her breasts, he kisses one gently and she moans her legs opening a little further. I can smell her, it's like a root beer float and I start to salivate.

"I'm going to special hell but it's worth it," I think to myself as I get on the bed and open her legs. Lying down on my stomach and holding her ankles I slide forward and probe her with my tongue. She squirms a little, moaning and moving her hips, I know the twins are kissing her and toying with her breasts but I'm not watching them. My tongue flicks around, swirling around in her and bringing forth more purring moans from her. Licking her hot sweet juices, twisting my tongue around in her and whatever the twins are doing is driving Clare wild. Even though she's kissing one of the twins I can hear her squeals and moans. And then she pulls out of her kiss and just moans as she orgasms, her body shaking and her lips calling my name.

I lick my lips, tasting her again and she grins at me panting slightly. The twins have occupied themselves with her breasts but she pushes at them and they sit up. I watch Clare lean forward and then crawl like a cat over to me; she smiles and sets herself in my lap with legs hanging off the bed. Giving her a carnal grin I put my arms around her waist just as she fastens her lips to mine. Tracing my bottom lip with her tongue and tasting her flavor on me. I part my lips and our tongues entangle, she seems to nearly relish her flavor on me.

Suddenly she whimpers, her body tensing and trembling, I open my eyes to see both twins are on the floor, they've opened her legs and they seem to be fingering her. I'm kissing her and the way I'm holding her blocks them from getting to her breasts. Clare kisses me a little harder, squirming and moaning into the kiss. Every now and then she whimpers like they hurt her and I nearly tell them to stop but Clare nips my bottom lip and kisses me harder. Her arm around my neck grips tightly and she squirms in my lap, unintentionally giving me a lap dance. I was already hard having eaten her out but now it's becoming painful and I'm almost certain I'm going to just cum but then Clare stops. She's panting hard still, but giving me an impishly carnal smile, when one of the twins does something she moans closing her eyes a little. She tries pushing them to stop but they're fingering her rapidly and she's hardly able to breathe let alone speak.

My first thought is old demure Clare has come back and she's going to start freaking out, yelling at us that we raped her or something. She keeps trying to close her legs and talk but isn't able to do either currently and she's looking more anxious by the second.

"You two knock it off," I demand harshly and of course Bo and Ingvar instantly cease what they're doing. They look at me surprised and slightly angry, I look at Clare waiting for her to burst into tears and myself to feel like a horrible ass for doing anything with her.

"Thanks Owen," she smiles softly and then kisses me again. The kiss is not anxious, timid, fearful or demure at all, quite the opposite actually, it's hard, passionate and salaciously sexy. "It's hard to talk and moan at the same time; every time I tried I think I was panting instead. Now I can feel how hard you so lie on your back," she insists and then pushes me to my back before I can say a word.

She moves off my lap, going to my side, but still on her hands and knees, as she takes off my belt. I open my mouth to talk, about to question her actions although I have no idea why, but Clare leans down attaching her lips to mine again. By the time she takes her lips away she has opened my jeans and pulls the waistband of my boxers down enough that she can slide my cock out a little. Her lips go off of mine and just as she strokes my throbbing cock her lips encase the head. I moan a little and my head goes back, my eyes closing as I become transported to the wonderful heavens of her soft mouth.

Clare is moaning as well, soft at first as she seems to be savoring the flavor of me. Then her moans increase, becoming harder, more frequent and desperate in the way that I know she's building to orgasm. I open my eyes a little and see that one of the one of the twins has his tongue buried in Clare's hole as he kneels behind her at the end of the bed. The other is on his knees at the side of the bed; he's sort of under her and must be playing with her breasts. Clare is squiggling and writhing, her body undulating in so many sexy ways.

I close my eyes again as she sucks lightly on the head of my cock, I moan a little and clutch into Clare's hair. She takes the whole of the shaft into her mouth, her lips sealing around the base and my body jerks. I arch my back, a moan catching in my throat; she's surprising talented at this considering I don't think she's ever done this before. Then again she's changed so drastically in a few days it's hard to know what she's done. Between how horny I was, how good Clare is and how she's moaning and shaking I build to climax fast. Shooting into her mouth with a grunt before I collapse onto the bed and Clare swallows it all. While I'm still panting she grabs my shirt and pulls me up to kiss her, she pulls me up since she can't exactly move right now with the twins doing things to her.

I sit up and our lips connect, her lips are already parted and her tongue seeks mine. She's kissing me hard with a lot of passion but she's being drawn to orgasm again. Kissing me breathlessly she moans against my lips as she climaxes again, she cries out in this long trembling moan and then collapses against with her down only the twins are still going at it with her.

"Alright, alright let her breathe," I tell them and they stop. She gives me a tired but grateful smile as her body collapses against mine. "You two go clean up and rejoin the party," I order Bo and Ingvar.

"But we…" they start to argue because they're obviously horny still.

"Go!" I demand growling slightly and they leave the room hanging their heads. "I'll go get you some water," I say to Clare gently rolling her to the bed so I can get up.

She nods and fixes her clothes so she won't flash anyone walking past the door. I fix my clothes too and then go back downstairs to get her water.

(DALLAS)

I see Bo and Ingvar come downstairs hanging their heads and very poorly hiding the fact that they have hard-ons. Two puck bunnies also notice this fact and they are all too happy to help the twins out. A minute later Owen comes down the stairs, now I'm confused but he comes over to the drinks and that's where I'm standing and talking with Drew and Bianca.

"Dude where have you been? Never mind I smell the sex on you," Drew comments while Owen gets two water bottles.

"Clare tastes like chocolate," Owen grins.

"Yeah she does," I say with the same grin.

"Uh were Bo and Ingvar up there with you?" Bianca questions.

"Yep, I went in to stop them and ended up joining them, I was doing was holding firm on stopping them until she kissed me and told me she wasn't wearing any panties," Owen tells us and I start choking on my beer.

"I'll take Clare that water," I say putting down my beer and grabbing one of the water bottles from Owen. I hear Drew asking Owen what happened upstairs but I don't hear his response. It's easy to find Clare she's in the twin's room, laying on one of their beds, her arms are behind her head, her left leg outstretched her right crossed over it with her foot on the mattress and her knee bent up. I can see that she isn't wearing any panties even though her pussy is blocked by her crossed legs. "Hey there sexy I thought you might need some water," I tell her walking to the bed.

"Owen told you about all the fun we had and you decided to come have some too," she teases taking the water bottle.

She tries to open the water bottle but she's tired and can barely twist the cap. I take it from her and open it before handing it back to her.

"Guess they wore you out, you know if you were horny you could have pulled me upstairs," I comment while she sips at the water.

"I already had sexy fun with you, if I have all my sexy fun with you it becomes a relationship," she replies. I tense up slightly and my stomach knotting a little, it shouldn't be but this response makes me jealous and I inadvertently put my arms around her.

"So you going to try out every guy on the Ice Hounds?" I ask with my teeth clenched a little.

"Maybe and a few others," she says and I tense up again. "You're not jealous are you?" She questions setting her water down and crawling over to me with her arm around my shoulders.

"No of course not, come on let's go join the party," I say standing up.

I start to walk out of the room but I hear her hiss in a breath and I look back at her. She's wobbly and starts to fall on the bed again.

"A couple of orgasms really takes it out of you," she comments and I get tense again, I should not be this jealous.

"Where are your panties? I don't think you should be at the party with no panties," I comment.

"I put them under the pillow but they weren't there when I looked, I think Bo or Ingvar took them," she informs me.

"I'll get them back," I say clenching my fists to go get them.

Clare gets up and catches me in the doorway, "Mikey stop I don't need panties to be at the party. I just need to be careful about how I move my legs."

"You know I hate when you call me Mikey," I grimace at her.

"No you don't, you like when I call you Mikey," she says gripping my shirt and going on her tiptoes to give me a lingering salacious kiss. At the same time she grazes her hand over my crotch and I tremble just a little. "Besides not everyone at the party knows I'm not wearing panties and I'm fairly certain you or Owen will stand near me and look menacing at anyone that finds out I have no panties."

With this she skips down the hall, if she's still sore from her orgasm she's not showing it. I watch her a second and then follow her, while I wonder how someone goes to from reserved and conservative to sultry vixen so quickly. Not complaining exactly but I do wish she was only a sultry vixen with me. When I get downstairs I find Clare standing with our second string left wing Greg and she takes a Jell-O shot.

"Yumm cherry," she says.

"You need a chaser?" Ingvar offers holding out a shot glass of something and I try to take it from her. She pushes me away and downs the glass, making a face and then giggling.

"What was that?" I question him.

"An ounce of Everclear and an ounce of Grey Goose Orange," he says.

"Fuck Everclear is 95% proof," I exclaim but Clare's already downed it and it hits her right away.

She's giggling and swaying a little, I grab her hips just to keep her from falling over and she clings onto me.

"Why don't we do body shots," Greg suggests.

"Okay," Clare giggles.

"I think I should take you to my room again," Ingvar says and Clare giggles again.

"Whoa when did the world get spinny," Clare giggles.

Suddenly I get a flash of the future of this party; Clare will last about five minutes this drunk and without panties. As soon as the other guys figure out she has no panties on they'll take her upstairs again. She's so intoxicated she might not know the difference; she's liable to pass out as soon as she's on the bed. Most of the guys here won't even care they'll just keep going, Clare will wake up tomorrow with a hangover and no longer a virgin and I will have to kill someone on my team.

"No party's over for you I'm taking you home," I tell Clare hoisting her over my shoulder and pulling her skirt down a little.

"Everything went turvy-tospy, no topsy-twervy, no to…" Clare gives up on saying topsy-turvy and just starts drumming on my ass.

"Hey Owen I need your keys," I call to him and he reaches into his pocket grabbing his keys and tossing them to me. I know Drew or one of the guys will get him home, he knows I'm taking Clare home and I'll get him his car tomorrow.

I take Clare outside getting her in his car, I put her in the backseat and all she does is giggle. I get in the driver's seat and she's silent all the way there, when I park at her house I see she's asleep but I'm not surprised with the amount of alcohol she downed so quickly on top of being exhausted after what she was doing with Owen and the twins. She still has her purse at least and I'm able to find her keys, I put her over my shoulder again and open her front door, it's still early and Jay and Sean are still out. I carry her back to her room and turn on the light; she groans and hides her face so I turn them off again. Setting her on the bed I put her legs on mine and taking off her shoes. I get her skirt, shirt and bra off, find a nightie and get it on her. She seems to be asleep for all of this, taking off my jeans, socks and shoes I get in the bed with her. I tell myself I'm doing it to keep an eye on her but it's more than that.

"No scratchy make it go away," she says batting at me. I think she means me so I start to get out of the bed and she whines again grabbing me by the boxers. "Noooo cold now," she grouses pulling at me.

I realize she was talking about my shirt so I take it off and lay down again. She moves over using my arm as a pillow but I move my arm and put it around her. She nuzzles into my chest and falls asleep again, one little problem I'm not tired, not at all and now I'm holding a mostly naked girl. A girl I realize I like, I mean really like, kinda crazy about her actually, I don't know when it happened but it did and I have a feeling it's going to be a big problem. Sometime after two I hear Jay and Sean get home, Sean comes back and opens Clare's door, I guess checking to see if Clare's home. I look over at him, he sees Clare in my arms, I wave to him, he nods to me and closes the door. A parent or older sibling probably would have killed me but Jay and Sean are fine as long as she's safe and I'm good to her. Just after I hear them going into their rooms I finally fall asleep.

"Oh I shouldn't have had all those shots last night," Clare complains when she wakes up the next morning.

"I only saw you take two," I reply.

"You missed the other Jell-O shot it was lime, I need coffee," she says sitting up and getting out of bed.

"You might want to put on panties before you go out there," I point out.

"Oh right Bo and Ingvar still have them," she comments and her cheeks go a little red.

"They didn't force you did they?" I ask her as she walks over to her dresser and gets out some panties.

"No it was my idea and I brought Owen into it too, he sure is good with his tongue," she comments and I go tense again.

"So what did you do with Owen and the twins?" I ask out of my own morbid curiosity.

"Lots of kissing, Owen went down on me, then one of the twins did while I gave Owen a blow job. Three at once is a lot of work," she tells me as she puts her robe on and leaves the room.

I get up and put my jeans and shirt on again following her out to the living room, she's starting the coffee pot and Jay comes down the stairs.

"Looks like you had fun last night," Jay comments looking Clare over before he sits in an armchair, I'm leaning on the counter and he gives me look to.

"Jell-O shots are dangerous," Clare comments.

"Yeah very dangerous, are hung over again?" Jay asks her as Sean comes down.

"No not really, I just need coffee and shower," she replies.

"I think I better get Owen his car back and head home, I need a shower too. I'll see you at school tomorrow Clare," I speak up.

"See you Dallas and thanks for getting her home," Sean says.

"Yeah no problem," I smile. I walk back to get my shoes and socks on and Clare follows me back to her room.

"You don't have to leave, Sean and Jay won't mind you hanging out," she tells me.

"I know but I really should get Owen back his car," I reply getting my shoes on. When I stand up she grips my shirt and crushes her lips to mine, I react instantly, putting my hand at the small of her back and the other on her waist. My lips part for her and her tongue slips out caressing mine, she pulls away after a second tugging my lower lips as she does.

"Thanks for bringing me home and missing the party," she says with a soft smile.

"Yeah…uh…anytime Clare," I trip over my words and have to turn away so she doesn't see me blush a little. She walks me to the door and I walk out waving to Jay and Sean.

"See you at school Mikey," she calls after me with a gentle giggle and I grin to myself as I get into Owen's car. I actually am getting fond of her calling me Mikey. I park at Owen's house a few minutes later and get out knocking on the door.

"Dude what are you doing here so early?" Owen yawns answering the door in pajama bottoms and nothing else.

"It's almost eleven," I point out and Owen just yawns again. "I brought you your car; I can call Drew to pick me up if you're too tired to take me."

"I'll take you, I should get up anyway just let me get dressed," he says. I come in and wait in the living room until he comes out dressed and we get back in his car. "Clare okay?" He questions as we drive to my place.

"Yeah she was fine, not even really hung over but I got a problem," I comment.

"Yeah what's that?" Owen asks.

"I like her."

(CLARE)

"Can you drop me at school with your motorcycle again?" I ask Sean while we breakfast Monday morning.

"Sure," Sean replies and I smile.

We finish breakfast and I go to my room to get dressed. Knee high black boots, black leather daisy dukes I picked up yesterday, I pair it with a black tank top and a purple half-sleeve button up that I don't button but tie just under my bust instead. I stuff my purse in my backpack and meet Sean in the driveway as he starts the bike and I climb on back. He hands me my helmet and I put it on then we're off, his bike makes so much noise everyone looks over when we pull in. I get off and take off the helmet, strapping it to the back of the bike and Sean waves as he pulls away.

"Hey hot stuff you wearing panties today?" Bianca teases in a low voice as she comes over to me and I give her a look.

A few guys watch us go up the stairs, Bo whistles at me and then Drew comes out eyeing my outfit. He puts his arms around Bianca and greets her with a kiss. I leave them to say good morning and walk in to get to my locker but I don't make there as Eli appears in front of me.

"You had an orgy!" He seethes.

"Go away," I reply.

"I admit I was jealous when I first heard Dallas ate you out, I was jealous when I saw you kiss Owen but not anymore. I don't want you anymore, now that you're a whore, a play thing for the whole hockey team. You're worthless Clare, a toy and no one cares about you they just want to play with you and get rid of you," Eli says in a smug tone and giving me a hateful smirk. He walks away and I slam my locker angrily then lean my head against it as a couple tears slip down my cheeks.

"Clare are you okay?" Dallas asks putting his hand on my shoulder and I wipe away my tears. Well if all I am is a toy for the hockey team let's play!

"Come with me," I tell him grabbing his hand and pulling him down the hall.

He doesn't say anything; he does match my speed so he's walking with me though. I take him out back, walking through the football field to get to the ravine. Down closer to the river and a little further than where the DeGrassi kids hang out with the abandoned van is a tree fort. I let go of Dallas to climb up the rope ladder and he follows me. The cot is still up here, it's actually fairly clean looking but I don't intend to lay directly on it.

"Where are we and how'd you know about this place?" Dallas asks.

"Jay and Sean built it for when they needed a place to get away," I tell him opening the army footlocker Jay put up here and find the blankets in there, they smell a little musty but they're pretty clean. I lay the blanket out on the cot and push Dallas to sit down on it.

Taking off my shirt, I straddle his lap; his hands take my waist while I fasten my lips to his. I move in his lap and take off my bra then break the kiss so I can get his shirt off. He grins and helps me, getting off his lap I go to my backpack taking out my purse and finding one of the condoms Jay and Sean gave me.

"Get naked," I order.

"You want to have sex?" He inquires.

"I can go get Owen if you don't want to, or Bo or Ingvar, they s…"

"I didn't say I didn't want to," Dallas cuts me off, "I just want to be sure you're sure."

"I'm sure now get naked," I demand again.

Dallas looks at me a second and then starts to take off his shoes. I put my left boot on the cot and take it off with my sock then do the same with the other foot. Dallas is naked before I am but he's happy to help me get of my leather shorts and panties. I lay on the cot and he takes the condom, he sets it on my belly and kisses up my body, when he gets to my lips he starts to finger me and I pull out of the kiss.

"What are you doing? I want to have sex you could have done this in the prop room at school," I tell him.

"Getting you wet and loosening you up, it will make it hurt less when we're having sex," Dallas informs me.

He kisses me again and uses his fingers to get me going, when I feel the build to orgasm rising he removes his fingers. He's hard too but still strokes himself a couple of times before putting the condom on. He clasps his lips to mine again and then I feel him going in, it sort of hurts but feels really good too, once the head is in he starts to slide in easily, for a few inches anyway. When I whimper in pain Dallas stops, he deepens the kiss and uses one hand to rub my clit. When I start to moan again he moves, he only goes in a little bit further before pulling out again though.

This process seems to take a long time but Dallas doesn't seem to mind. He inches his way in, stops to rub my clit so I feel more pleasure than pain moves a tiny bit further in and then pulls almost all the way out. Eventually the pain begins to subside, the pleasure starts to take over and rather than just lying there I start to move. My body moves in tandem with his, I grip his shoulders and instead of shutting my eyes tight because of pain they become half-lidded with rapture. Dallas still moves slow and he's still not going all the way in, he's barely made a noise either and I start to worry that it isn't good for him.

begins moving faster all of a sudden, still careful about how far he goes and my body begins to tremble. I'm getting close to orgasm and now I hear Dallas grunting, he's getting close too. He's able to get in farther now, sliding in as I become more and more wet. He goes fast, his pace has increased so much he's pounding into me and we pull out of the kiss to breathe heavily. It' hurts a little again but my entire body is jolting and on fire with lust. I tremble and buck my hips, tensing and gripping him as I've reached my limit and explode in orgasm.

"Nnngngn mmmmmmMiiiiikey oooooooooooooooooooooo!" I scream out and it echoes into the trees.

"Ahhh Clarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre," Dallas purrs with a guttural moan as he cums.

He slows down and when he pulls out my body lurches, I start shaking again and I curl up. Dallas takes off the condom and does something with it, then he starts stroking my back.

"You okay? It didn't hurt too much did it?" He asks.

"Yeah I just need a minute," I reply. He hands me my clothes and I dress slowly, he helps me down the ladder and I'm finding walking difficult. First period is almost over so we don't even try going to class. "You know I think I'll just go home, I don't think I'm going to make it through school like this," I tell him as the more I walk the more sore I feel.

"Hang on I'll take you, I'll just put my backpack in my locker, meet you out front," Dallas says and kisses me cheek. He runs down the hall and I start walking slowly for the front.

"What's the matter Clare, too many hockey players in your dirty pussy this morning?" Eli taunts.

"No just one, I just gave Dallas my virginity, you never were man enough for me," I spit back at him.

"You fucking tramp I can't believe you'd give that cretin y…"

I cut Eli off by kneeing him in the nuts, he was talking loudly and everyone would have heard that I just lost my virginity.

"Go to hell Eli, just stay away from me! I don't think you care one iota what I do with my life I think it hurts your ego that I would do these things with anyone but you," I growl at my ex who is crumpled on the floor.

"You alright?" Dallas asks coming to my side.

I turn and give him a heatedly passionate kiss, "Fine just stamping out a pest. Take me home now; you can fuck me again in the shower."

Dallas looks surprised but grins, Eli glares at me from the floor and I start pulling Dallas to the front doors.

Update Thursday October 9th from somewhere around here and that might very well be the last chapter of this story.