Chapter 10 - Kristen

I closed the door shut behind me, double checking just in case this time. Dakota stood leaning against the wall. This was my chance. I grabbed her waist and pushed her against the wall, closing any possible space between our bodies. I kissed her lips, tracing her lower lip with my tongue until I felt hers meet mine. I picked up her legs and placed them on either sides of my waist.

"This again!" She laughed as she threw her head back, holding on to my shoulders.

"Mhm." I groaned against her neck, grinding my hips against her. I carried her back to the bed and placed her down before climbing on top of her. I kissed down her neck slowly, taking in her scent, while my hands explored her body. I felt her legs wrap around my waist and her hands travel around my neck, asking for more. A smile pressed down against her collar bone. I slipped my hands underneath her shirt looked up at her for approval. Her eyes showed desire, wanting everything I was about to give to her. That was enough for me. I removed her shirt, kissing up her stomach, at the same time undoing her jeans before taking off my own shirt and playing with the waistband of her boy shorts. Her breathing was uncontrollable, not smooth and steady like it usually was.

"Kristen," She moaned, trying to collect herself," Kristen." She said again, loud enough to get my attention. I looked up at her.

"What's wrong?" I said, my breathing uneven.

"I don't know if we should do this." She looked down at me, a guilty look on her face. I slid up to her ear and moved my hand under her waist, continuing to mess with the waistband.

"If you don't want to do this, we can stop and just do something else. That is if you really want to stop." I whispered slowly, moving my body slowly against hers. I leaned up to look her. She looked at me and smiled.

"Fuck Kristen your to sexy. Keep going." I immediately undid her bra with one hand, catching her by surprise and laughing. I removed her bra and began to rub her breast. She moaned as my tongue traveled around her nipple, feeling it harden at my touch. I quickly removed the shorts Stella had let me use for the day, slipping one leg in between hers.

"Kristen." She moaned loudly. I could tell she was hot, both of us, my hand begging to go in her. I kissed my way down her stomach to her jeans, taking a little work to pull them off. She was soaking wet, getting more wet as I kissed her thighs. She moaned louder as I caressed her thighs, teasing her until she was craving me, begging me to go inside of her. She moaned louder then before when my hand slipped in between her legs.

"Dakota, you ready?" I said, trying to keep her from getting any louder.

"Yes…" She said quickly. I pushed into her, reminding myself she was virgin, starting only with one finger. I went in and out slowly at first, before adding another finger and going faster, moving in rhythm with her thrusting hips.

"Dakota, I know you like it, but be more quiet." I whispered in her ear, working my hand in and out.

"I-" another louder one escaped her mouth.

"Dakota!" I said louder.

"cant help it…" She said, as if trying to get all the words out. I felt her tighten around my fingers, her body stiffening. I kissed her in order to muffle the moans escaped her as the orgasm ripped through her body, making her shake as she dug her fingers into my shoulders. I groaned as I felt her hands grip on my back, trying to keep in the moan.

"Kristen.." She moaned my name with pleasure, breathing hard, losing control of her body. I held on to her waist tight with my free hand, waiting for her to calm down. When she finally did I held her close, kissing her deeply.

"Oh my god," She sighed, her eyes still closed, "that was incredible." She laughed, still adjusting her breathing. I rolled beside her panting as I recovered my breath.

"I guess this wasn't exactly the best place to do this at." I responded, looking over at her before holding her by the waist, falling asleep to her warm body.

Kristen

The next morning I woke up to a loud knock on the door. My hair was tangled and I wasn't in the best shape to greet anyone. I looked at Dakota beside me, still in deep sleep. I put on my shirt and shorts before grabbed a cigarette and lighting it as I made my way to the door. It felt hot this morning, the sunlight beaming in through the balcony door. I swung the door open to find Joan and Cherie standing at the door. Cherie's jaw dropped as she looked in my room, her eyes roaming from the clothes on the ground, to Dakota lying on my bed, a white sheet covering her body.

"Yes?" I asked as I stood in front of them still attempting to light the cigarette.

"You girls got work today." Joan answered since Cherie was too shocked to answer. "You two are late and I just came to check that you two were alright…" She broke off and stared at Dakota.

"Shit…we'll be over in like half an hour. Sorry." I looked up as the cigarette finally lit, taking a quick puff before walking back to the bed. "Dude wake up." I called at Dakota, throwing a pillow at her face.

"What?" She lifted her head and looked at me. She was still half asleep, holding the sheet over her head and looking over at the door, color rushing to her face as she realized Joan and Cherie were standing at the door. "Hi." She said softly, embarrassed by the situation.

"Hurry up." Joan said before reaching over and closing the door.

"Put on some pants and lets get out of here!" I yelled, a smile planted on my face as I jumped on the bed, grabbing a sweatshirt on and grabbing some ray bans. I slipped on the hood and looked down at Dakota.

"I'm ready." I said.