Hey peeps ^.^ so this chapter is rated M I guess. Some of you will hate me for what I wrote and some people I dunno ;) but umm I really could not resist writing the steamy hot sex scene between these two characters ;D, not Sake btw. Well its Darrel/Aubrey and man its pretty hot. Watching 'Fast Times At Ridgemont High's many sex scenes inspired this chapter ;D xD well enjoy or despise. This chapter is here whether yall like it or not!
~ Dame Rapunzel Grimm
Chapter 11, So Kiss Me Again
Aubrey Banks and Darrel Reynolds had a lot in common, they'd found that out this morning during the conversation they'd had at the break of dawn. Their backgrounds were drastically different but personality wise they had nearly everything in common. They both listened to the same music, liked the same pastimes, colors, everything. Well Darrel wasn't a murderer/arsonist but that was beside the point. Over the day they'd become quite good friends, Darrel really liked the girl. She had a deep side, she liked to write and act and watch the sunset. No one would've expected that from a girl as tough as Aubrey Cherise Banks, but it was there.
"Darrel?" a feminine voice trilled
"Yes Jennifer dear?"
"Is there something goin on with you and Aubrey?" the blonde questioned, twisting her hair up into messy pigtails.
"No, we're just friends" Darrel said, slightly irritated, he had been asked that question three times now and it was getting old. Sam, Ingrid, Jake and now Jen had all inquired, oh wait scratch that, he had been asked four times. Jen nodded and wandered off in the direction Sam had gone.
Aubrey rounded the corner with a smirk and sat down on the bunkhouse floor beside him. "They still think we're together" she shook her head and rolled her dark eyes. "Morons"
"Hey, they're my friends! But yeah, it is getting pretty fucking annoying. I mean, can't a guy and a girl be just friends!" Darrel sighed and ran his fingers through his shiny black hair.
"Guess not, not these days. If a guy an' a girl are friends they either have to be a couple or they're screwing around behind everyone's backs" Aubrey lit a cigarette, she stuck it in her mouth, lit another one and passed it to Darrel.
"Thanks"
"Anytime my man" Aubrey half smiled, she pulled at the neckline of her ratty Pink Floyd shirt, the sleeves and neckline had been hacked off with a knife years ago. Her brown hair had been teased with a backcomb and sprayed with Hairspray, making the short pieces of hair at the back of her head stand up spikily. She sighed deeply and brushed some dirt from the tip of one red Converse shoe. "Oh God, three years from now I'm gonna be in jail"
Darrel's black brown eyes looked at Aubrey sympathetically. "Really?"
"Really" she replied flatly, playing with the spikes in her jagged hair. "I've wanted to be an actress, or a writer all my life. But that'll never ever happen, and knowing that hurts"
"I'm sorry for what happened, everything that happened in your past." Darrel said, Aubrey was about to protest but Darrel put his hand up calmingly "I'm not sympathizing, I know you hate people's sympathy. I'm just saying that if I knew that Eric bastard I would have done exactly the same thing that you did Aubrey. I swear if another guy touches you like he did, I will HURT them"
Aubrey looked down and smiled "Thanks" she said quietly "I don't think anyone's cared about me so much that they threatened to wound anyone who hurts me. It…it means a lot to me that you said that"
Darrel smiled and patted Aubrey's back affectionately "No problemo" he said smoothly, he was always so smooth talking. "So, have a boyfriend back home?"
"Ha" Aubrey let out a single noted laugh "The guys I know fucked me then left, I've had…an abortion" she sniffled and swiped a tear away "It was hard to got through, I was only just thirteen"
"You've had too much tragedy in your life, you don't deserve to go to jail you deserve to have some good in your life"
"Yeah" whispered Aubrey, smiling coldly and bitterly "I-I…"
"You what?"
Aubrey hesitated "I did something today that I haven't done in a while"
"What"
Aubrey bit her bottom lip and fiddled minutely with her nose ring. "I" she closed her eyes and rolled up the sleeves of her aged jean jacket, her arms were full of slashes. "Cut myself"
"Aubrey" Darrel said his voice alarmed. He placed his hands on her shoulders and gently slipped her out of her blue jean jacket. Aubrey's eyes were downcast; her thin tanned shoulders drooped "Why?"
"Darrel, think…think of my life. What's happened to me, everything that has ever happened to me contributes to why I did this. There is no one for me"
Darrel's eyes met Aubrey's watering ones "Don't say that. I care about you; I don't want you to hurt yourself"
"What am I to you?" Aubrey half snapped half sobbed
"I don't know" whispered Darrel, he stroked Aubrey's face, she closed her eyes and a tear dripped down. He lifted Aubrey's chin and ever so softly kissed her.
Aubrey bolted up and that icy bitterness, that complete and utter hate for the world was back in her dark brown eyes, Darrel looked at her questioningly "Last guy who kissed me, he…he umm did things to me which I told him not to and umm I'm sorry" She sat back down on her knees in front of Darrel and leaned forward, their lips touched again for longer this time. Aubrey pressed her lips to his, letting them linger there, the kiss deepened and his tongue slipped between her lips. Aubrey took a sharp breath but then leaned in, making their kiss last longer. Darrel's hands moved one hand to the back of her head and one slid up the back of her shirt.
"Do you wanna stop?" Darrel murmured
"That's this first time that a guy has ever asked me that." Her eyes stared into his feverently "Darrel, kiss me again" the black haired boy did so. After they'd been kissing for a while Aubrey pulled away. "Do you—do you want me?"
"Right now?"
Aubrey stared up at him; her lips parted "Right now" She stood up, shaking slightly, her stomach doing flip flops. Off came the shirt, and then the jeans, then the bra and the underwear. Darrel followed suit until all skin was laid bare. Aubrey sat back down, her cheeks flushed rosy red, Darrel kissed her neck and stroked her cut arms then slowly they came together. Never had sex been so tender and gentle for Aubrey, before this it had always been a painful, meaningless fuck. Aubrey moaned and her fingernails bit into the soft skin of Darrel's back. She gasped and groaned again, kissing him harder. The graceful curve of spines as backs arched and stretched over the smooth wooden floor. Their bliss lasted only a few minutes because after about ten minutes they both realized that if they didn't get out of the bunkhouse soon people would start getting suspicious. "It sucks, I could do this" she gasped in pleasure as Darrel's mouth grazed her neck "for longer"
"Same" he breathed into her ear "But maybe we can stay like this for a few more minutes" Aubrey nodded and they went back at it. Just then the door opened.
Sam, Jen and Jake walked through the doorway and into the bunkhouse. Aubrey and Darrel froze, he pulled out of her as fast as he could and she smiled fearfully. "Are you guys in here?" Jen asked. Both of their faces had turned scarlet with embarrassment. Jen was about to start walking around when she seen two heads pop up from behind one of the bunk beds.
"Hey guys" croaked Darrel.
The three other mentors stood in stunned silence until Jake smirked and got the nerve to speak "Sure there's nothing going on between you two"
