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Chapter 7
Erica had been told her whole life she wasn't a pretty sleeper. She usually snores and drools with her mouth gaping open for a good portion of the night, so when she awoke at 3am to find her bed empty, she wasn't surprised, just cold.
She rubbed her hand over the sheets where Isaac's body made it's impression. Hm, it still feels kinda warm… she thought. He must've left recently. She was still naked but had a thin baby blanket stretched over herself. "Shit!" She said out loud. He saw my security blanket!
"What's wrong?!" Isaac's voice hit her like the first drop of rain on your skin. Running out of the bathroom, he too was still gloriously undressed, and her eyes darted to the lower half of his body. Any previous embarrassment melted away from his all too sexy and dazed appearance. His hair was facing all sorts of directions and his eyes were slightly squinted like he was having trouble seeing. Erica couldn't help it when she eeked out a giggle.
"What's so funny?" He asked, genuinely concerned as he glanced down at himself, checking to see if his member had betrayed him.
"No, no nothing! Nothings wrong, and nothings funny…you just look cute all sleepy and stuff," Erica confessed.
At that, Isaac heaved out a sigh. "Well I knew that already!" He teased as he jumped onto the bed with a surprising amount of energy. He stretched out his arms, mid-lunge, so that by the time he landed, lying down on the bed, he already had her curled back up against him.
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This time, Isaac woke up first and this time it was light outside. Erica's back was to him so he slowly moved out of the bed, gently tugging his arm out of her grip. He uneasily put on a tshirt and boxers; his arm numb from being trapped under her weight for so long, but Isaac didn't really mind. Actually, he was quite distracted by his morning wood. Ugh really? He whined to himself. This can't end well…
He moved himself to the wheel chair by her desk. He thought that sitting might help subdue his morning arousal; facing away from Erica of course. Isaac sat there for two minutes, staring at a black computer screen with his back to the naked girl that lay just a few feet away from him. Suddenly, he heard movement from behind him and quickly spun the chair around. Erica had simply shifted positions, her baby blanket now gone from the picture as it fell to the floor. Isaac gulped. Erica was fully exposed, spread out wide across the bed and he couldn't look away now.
He didn't even realize he had begun stroking himself until he felt his breathing accelerate. He knew this was risky, and possibly wrong, to be sitting here, staring at his…well he wasn't sure what they were but to be jerking off at her expense while she slept. He suddenly felt guilty and decided it'd be best to at least take his business into the bathroom. Isaac was paralyzed though. He looked down to see himself rapidly squeezing his dick up and down, biting his lips so as not to wake her with an unconscious sound effect. But it happened anyway, because when he looked up, his eyes were greeted with Erica's hazel stare.
He tried reading her expression before saying anything. She was sitting up, still naked but the ruffled comforter blocked part of her lower half. Isaac's hand was still gripping his dick (though he tried to stop) but he slowed down the pace due to the newly gained audience. She was watching him intently, eyes never leaving his face.
She shifted slightly, on her knees, sitting back on the heels of her feet. Erica's face softened, it almost looked desperate. That was when it became clear to Isaac that she too was touching herself, and any chance he had at pausing his "activities," vanished.
Isaac's hand sped up once again. The slow speed from before was a good build up for his now scurried pace. He chewed his bottom lip as he warily stood up and lied himself down across the bed, beside Erica. Her eyes were wide and alert as they traveled south to his large, hard, erection.
Isaac stole a glance for himself to observe Erica's movements. She was still sitting up, but now she was leaning against the headboard. Her feet were flat on the bed, knees bent up and legs spread apart for Isaac to see everything. Her right hand provokingly stroking herself, slowly, while her left hand was grabbing at her breasts as she watched Isaac writhe from delight.
He knew he wouldn't last for much longer and apparently Erica could pick up on this too. She felt her own excitement build up and couldn't keep her hands to herself much longer. She sprang forward and leaned down to give Isaac a quick, deep kiss. Their lips pulled apart and Erica looked at Isaac's speedy hand, then back at his face and flashed a playful grin. She shoved Isaac's hand away and he practically cried out in pain. As fast as she could-while still being graceful-she wrapped her mouth around the head of Isaac's cock and began to suck.
Isaac let out what sounded like a sigh of relief as her warm mouth engulfed him. He moved her curly blond hair out her face for both her benefit and his. His whole body tightened as he felt himself build up to what was bound to be an epic release.
Erica felt all of Isaac's muscles harden. He was lifting his waist up closer to her, and she took this as her cue to hasten her pace. That was Isaac's undoing. Though she was expecting it, the warm, tangy, taste of Isaac in her mouth was still a shock. She had never tasted a boy's cum before for fear she wouldn't like it, but shockingly, she couldn't have loved it more.
Now, Isaac lay there, panting like a tired dog, reaching for Erica to come lay next to him. She cuddles up beside him, nestling her head into his neck when her euphoria is interrupted.
"Erica?" She hears her mother shout. "Are you up? It's 7:30 you have to leave for school soon!'
"Oh crap!" Isaac exclaims with a hushed voice. He's jumped up, out of Erica's embrace, and scurries to put on his clothes. It bothers her how quickly he is able to leave her there alone after what they just shared together, but she keeps quiet. Begrudgingly, she gets dressed too.
"Bye," Isaac says, then plants a swift kiss on Erica's cheek. "See you in school," He adds then disappears out the window, leaving Erica overwhelmed and disappointed.
