Someone Completely - Chapter 10 – MMmmmm…

Chad laughed at them. He'd seen Troy with all kinds of girls, especially this last year. Troy had been going through girls like Kleenex. Zeke had even wondered if Troy could feel anything for a girl anymore. Now, Chad realized he'd watched as Gabriella (in 48 hours) had changed his best friend. He watched as Troy smiled more in the few minutes of teasing Gabriella than he had in what seemed like months. Chad had been dead set all day that Gabriella was to blame for Troy's stupid decisions. Now seeing this, he wondered if maybe she really was the only one who could make Troy feel good again.

Chad got up to leave as he saw them starting to softly nuzzle each other. When Gabriella said something about Eskimo kisses, Chad knew it was time to bail. He looked toward the kitchen and said, "I need something to eat!" He headed straight to the kitchen.

Troy gently rubbed the tip of his nose along her skin again. "Baby?" He whispered.

She left her eyes closed as she enjoyed the amazing feel of his caresses. "Yeah?"

"I want to kiss you." A soft whisper was all he could manage right now, because Troy was completely consumed with the girl in his arms. "Please?"

Gabriella leaned forward and gently let her lips press against his. She breathed in through her nose and let her body take over for a moment. She couldn't hear anything except the sound of their kisses and his occasional moan. She knew in the back of her mind that they were not alone, but she couldn't help herself. She'd felt frustrated and upset almost all day. The feelings Troy could make her feel were so much better than anything else she'd had the chance to feel lately. He didn't pressure her, the way Taylor and her mom did. He didn't expect anything from her, the way her teachers and the other student's did. He just took what she was willing to give him. That was all she could have possibly ever asked for. She was reveling in their passionate kisses when Mr. Bolton interrupted her thoughts and their actions.

"Kids, it's time to separate and come to the table, please."

Troy stiffened and felt his stomach flip when he heard his dad's voice. She'd been kissing him with so much passion that his body had begun to respond. Now, his dad's voice was the last thing he wanted to hear. He tried to clear his thoughts and ultimately, all he got out was, "Yeah."

Gabriella reluctantly let go of his hand as she stood up. She took one step away and saw him swallow hard before he got up as well. She took a couple of small steps away from him and realized that was the farthest she'd been from him since lunch. She couldn't help but think that she wished they could be that way all the time.

Troy stood right next to her and took her hand back into his. He wanted to pull her out to the tree house and just spend the rest of the night worshipping every inch of her body, but they couldn't. He had to take half of a dozen steps that would place them at the dinner table. He slid his lips over her skin, pressing just twice between her cheek and the edge of her ear. Against everything inside of him, he led her into the dining room where Chad, Jack, and Lucille already sat.

Gabriella sat in the chair that Troy pulled out for her. Then she smiled softly at Chad before looking over at Troy as he sat next to her. Jack reached forward and asked who wanted some Lasagna. To everyone's amusement Chad watched Gabriella waiting for her to get her slice before he could thrust his plate forward.

After dinner and a number of small talk kind of conversations, Troy and Gabriella were free to spend some time alone together. Chad had said goodbye after dinner and Lucille and Jack could be seen joking around as they cleaned up the kitchen.

Troy climbed the ladder first on their way up to the tree house. Once Gabriella joined him she was astonished to see more than the assumed basic tree house. What she found was a fully enclosed room with full roof. Troy turned on a camping lamp and she found herself wrapped in its small warm lighting. She saw before her a small mattress with several warm looking blankets and a number of small pillows.

Troy laughed, "Uh, yeah, when my mom gets new pillows for the couch and beds, she gives me the old ones. As you can see, I don't get really get rid of any of them."

Gabriella smiled and looked at him teasingly. "It's nice. It's like a memorial to all the latest fashions for, you know, your whole life." She laughed.

He rolled his eyes, "Whatever," he said as he dropped down onto the little bed, "it's really comfortable. Come 'mere…let me show you."

She laughed a little lighter as she let him pull her down on top of him. She sat straddling him and just looking down at him. "So, were you serious in the truck? Can we really try what I was talking about some time? I mean it doesn't have to be the first time we…you know."

He laughed. For all her proof of being a bad girl, she still had some innocent moments. "Yeah. I wasn't kidding when I said I'd been looking for someone to let me do this." He reached over and opened a small box next to the bed. Inside were a small collection of things, including a blind fold.

Gabriella's eyes widened, "Troy you're not planning on tonight, are you?"

Troy chuckled, "No, baby. I just wanted to show you exactly what I had in mind so that I know we're talking about the same thing."

She eased back onto his hips. "Oh thank God. I thought, never mind." She smiled, "So, here's what I was thinking." She rolled to his side said, "Blindfold me."

He looked over and grinned. "God, it's gonna be hard for me to keep my hands to myself."

She giggled, "Too bad, Wildcat, no pussy for you tonight."

He rolled his eyes and proceeded to blindfold her. Then when he was sure it was on well enough for her to be truly blind to him, he let his eyes truly wander her gorgeous body. He let his eyes dwell on the spots he normally would look away from out of politeness. He ran his hand less than an inch above her body, over the swell of her breast and then down the sweetness that was in the V of her legs. His mouth was watering before he was done. He took a deep breath and pulled his hand back. He stretched himself out next to her. He leaned down so his lips pressed against the fabric over her eyes and most of her ear. He nibbled at the part of her ear that was still uncovered. Then he whispered into her ear, "I like this already. I can stare at you the way I always want to, but am not allowed to do in public."

She blushed. She hadn't thought about the some of the ways that he would retain control. She just wanted to try sex without the use of her eyes. She had figured out a year or so ago, that when you open your eyes during a kiss, it's not as good. She realized that sometimes knowing what's coming next could ruin the mood for her. She'd wondered one night what it would be like to be blind. Surely, she'd have the use her other senses to feel everything the guy wanted to do to her. She sighed, "Then I suggest you enjoy your freedom while it lasts."

He grinned against her skin. "Oh, I am." He took another hard long look at her tits. "Am I allowed to touch you while I look, baby?"

She thought for a moment and then gently nodded just once. If he was looking, he'd know her answer, if not…too bad. She smiled at finding a way to retain some of her own control.

Troy grinned like the Chestshire cat when he saw her affirmation. "HHmmm…where to begin?" He teasingly whispered. He slid his warm hand just inside her shirt at her stomach. He felt her flinch slightly at the unexpected contact. "Are you still okay with me touching, baby?"

She swallowed and a smile slowly slid across her features. "Yes." She smiled bigger. The unbelievable amount of excitement just his hand on her stomach was causing was amazing. She couldn't believe how much anticipation she was feeling without the ability to see what he was doing. "This feels so good."

He leaned down to the skin where her neck met her shoulder. He gently kissed as though telling her he was there. Then, he gently let his warm breath travel up her neck to her ear lobe. He nuzzled her just behind the ear lobe before doing the same thing on the other side. He felt the goose bumps on her skin before he saw them. He nuzzled against her other ear and whispered, "You're right. This is fucking amazing. I want you so bad right now."

She grinned. "Prove it."

He smiled at her response. Then he got an idea. "Hhmmm…proof?"

She giggled at him for using her words from earlier. "Yeah." She heard him unzip his pants and smiled as she felt him in her hands again. This time, his cock was very hard long before she touched him. She wrapped her hand around it and reveled in the art of seeing with her hands. She couldn't just let go of him and move, because she might not know exactly where to reach to get a hold of it again without ruining the mood.

She grinned. Blindfolded was going to be just as hot an experience as she had thought it would be. Before she could say what she was thinking, she felt him moving. "What are you—"

"If this is going to work the way we want it to, you can't ask that question, baby. I can't tell you what I'm doing. That defies the point of blindfolding you."

She nodded again. "Okay."

He kissed her lips gently. "Let go of my dick, baby."

She whimpered.

He laughed, "I promise you can have it back soon. I just want to try something. I want to feel something."

She grudgingly let him go. "You promise you'll let me have it back soon?"

He whispered in her ear seductively as he settled between her legs. "I promise."

She groaned as she felt his cock settle into the very place that would drive her crazy if she were naked. "Oh…oh God. Troy…"

He brushed his finger tips down her neck before latching on to a spot she'd reacted to earlier. After a few intense moans and the feel of her hands grabbing at him, he pulled back. "If you really don't want to have sex tonight, baby, then I'm going to have to beg you to stop bucking your hips against my bare cock. Because, every time you do that, I want to slam into you so hard and hear you beg me for more."

She moaned and whimpered. "Troy this isn't fair."

He laughed, "I said that it's exactly what I wanted to do. I never said this was a fair situation, Gabs. You're a bad girl sometimes, you know life isn't fair."

She laughed, "I want more, Troy."

He nuzzled her skin. He wanted to give in. He wanted to pull her clothes the rest of the way off of her body and settle the weight of his cock inside her pussy. He wanted to keep her focused on the feel of him having sex with her while he thrust into her repeatedly. He wanted to revel in the thought that she was entranced with the feelings he was producing inside her instead of the fact that she was having sex with the East High Basketball Captain.

But, his parents were just inside the house and they were probably already too undressed to make a quick exit if they needed to. If he was buried cock deep in her when his dad decided to call them in and he didn't hear him, they could easily run the risk of having one of his parents walk in and catch them mid-coitus. Needless to say, that could be very bad. So, instead, he kissed her cheek. "I'm so sorry, baby. I can't give you more right now." He kissed her lips this time then moved to her neck. Between kisses he said, "But," kiss, "I promise," kiss, "that I," kiss, "will," kiss, "make love," kiss, "to you," kiss, "as soon," kiss, "as I can," kiss.

She giggled. "Parents?"

He nodded, then remembered she couldn't see him. "Yeah."

She ran her fingers down his hair to his face. She felt him kiss her fingers as they slid over his mouth. Then she slid her hands down his chest to his abs. She ran her fingers to his hips. "Can I get another good feel before you have to put your clothes back on?"

He smiled against her skin. "You don't know how much I love hearing you ask me that." He moved so that his dick was rubbing against her hand.

She smiled, grabbed it and then moved so that she could suck on it just a little bit. She understood that they couldn't get too carried away to be able to hear someone if they were approaching.

He leaned his head back. He knew this was probably going too far, but he just couldn't find the will to stop her. This afternoon had felt sooooo good and she was sucking on him again voluntarily. That's when the thought occurred to him. "Baby, stop, just for a second." When she refused to let him go, he chuckled, "I swear I'll put my dick back in your mouth, baby. I promise that I won't make you go without sucking me as much as you want to. I just want to reciprocate, baby."

She slid his cock out of her mouth momentarily, "69?"

He chuckled, "Yeah."

She grinned, but lay back down so that he could position himself over the top of her.

Just as he was getting ready to slide his dick into her mouth and bend down to taste her, he heard his dad yell for them. "Damn it!" He swore softly. He quickly sat back up and pulled the blind fold from her eyes. They both hurriedly dressed. But, before they walked out, Troy pulled her back and started kissing her passionately. He hadn't gotten his release and he'd been a hair's breadth from getting to taste her. He needed sexual contact with her, even if it was just kissing. It really didn't matter if his dad caught them making out in the tree house anyway.

Troy's mouth on hers made her want to strip down again. She heard his dad call them again and wondered why Troy had locked his lips to hers. Her curiosity had nothing to do with her not being in desperate need of physical contact with him; just that she knew his dad wasn't going to stop. She felt him groan. She felt him rubbing himself against her leg. She knew that he'd been so worked up and he'd sounded excited to get to eat her and she'd been so ready to feel his mouth.

"TROY!" Jack slammed a fist into the tree house door. He could hear them making out in there. He hoped that was all they were doing, which was why he'd yelled and knocked instead of barging in. Just as he was getting more concerned, he saw the door fly open as Troy held her close to him. They were both fully clothed however. Jack breathed an internal sigh of relief. Sure, he could tell that they'd been doing something because her shirt was now a bit wrinkled, but their pants were still in the same shape they had been earlier. Regardless, shirts or no shirts, he wasn't getting a grandchild anytime soon. Besides, given Troy's obvious tension, there was no way he'd been able to wreak that much damage to his future. Something for Jack to inwardly chuckle about.

Troy hated his father right at this minute. Why is everyone always interrupting us just when I am enjoying her the most? "Yes?"

Jack grimaced, "Out of the tree house, please."

Troy rolled his eyes.

Jack laughed as Gabriella began climbing down the tree ladder. He stopped Troy, "Do you really think your mother and I are that stupid? I'm fully aware of what you two do behind closed doors. Which is why when she is here, there will be a NO closed door policy. Kapesh?"

Troy glared at him. "Yeah, fine. Whatever."

Jack shook his head as Troy climbed down to Gabriella's side. He ran a hand over his face. He let out about the millionth heavy breath of the day. Getting Troy off to college was proving to be more challenging than the kid's terrible two's had been. Jack rolled his eyes. They just needed to keep him from crashing and burning for another eight months or so. Then he'd be off at college and they wouldn't have any authority aside from just being mom and dad. Jack turned and started climbing down the tree ladder to rejoin the gravity bound portion of society.