Chapter 11
October 2013
"Hey, jerk! Pass me another cola." Yelled Artemis to Wally who was in the kitchen.
Cameron, his friends, Wally, and you had gathered to watch a football game at Cameron's, Dick's and Wally's apartment; Dick was having "money problems" a few years ago and him and Wally have been friends since middle school so Wally moved in to help them with the rent.
Wally shoots a dirty look at Artemis and gives her the finger, but brings her the beverage anyway and sits next to her on the love seat.
"You could say please once in a while you know." He said while making small circles on her leg.
"Where's the fun in that?" She says, putting her face close to him... maybe too close.
"Careful, caveman's watching"
Artemis looks back at Cameron who was coming back from the bathroom.
"Move, looser." Cameron's personal nickname for Wally. He stood up and sat in the main couch with everyone else letting Cameron sit with Artemis.
"Why do you keep calling him that?" She asks.
"I don't like him." Says Cameron, opening another can of beer.
"You've been friends and roommates for years, how can you say that?"
"He's Dick's friend. In fact, he was only supposed to stay here for a few months, but by the time Dick reconciled with his dad and got his money back, Wally had already met you."
"What does that have to do with anything?"
Cameron let's out a sigh, to which Artemis makes a face. He reeks of alcohol. Which is probably why he didn't stop himself from answering her question.
"It's obvious. Why do you think he never moved out?!"
Artemis knows, she knows because it's the same reason why she keeps coming and doesn't dump Cameron's ass already. If she did or if Wally moved out, they wouldn't have an excuse to hang out, and if that where to happen... Well she doesn't even want to imagine what would happen then. She's already in too deep, they both are.
"You're beautiful, so beautiful." Wally pants in her ear, delivering kisses there. "You have no idea how long I've been dreaming of this." He kissed her neck, down her collarbone until the beginning of her breasts, on the edge of her bra.
Artemis' starts breathing faster, arching her back, wanting him to continue kissing her body.
"Wally."
Listening to her moan his name encourages him to lose the bra and take between his lips her pink and erect nipple. She moaned louder.
July 2011
"Do I have to go?!" Complained Wally.
"You're my friend!"
"That's debatable."
"Ha-ha. You're killing me. Now shut up and help me." Artemis stood with her back facing Wally so he'd zip her dress.
"There. I have to ask again though, why isn't 'Mr. Workaholic' going to your cousin's wedding instead of me?"
"He didn't want to."
"And I do?!"
"You know how he gets when I make him do anything, I'd rather have a gentleman by my side." Artemis fluttered her eyelashes but Wally only looked at her with a poker face. "Oh, come on! I'll buy you whatever you want."
"...Are there gonna be mini sandwiches like the ones on T.V?"
"The bride is obsessed with England. Of course there's gonna be mini sandwiches."
"Alright, I'm in."
"You're already coming!"
"Do you want me to change my mind?"
"Artemis! Please stop irritating this lovely young man who kindly offered to take us."
"Yeah Artemis, listen to your mother, she's a wise woman." Wally smiled at Paula and gave Artemis a smug look.
"I like you, Wally. When will you both get your heads out of the gutter and start dating." Said Paula.
"Never mom. I already told you we're just friends."
"Yeah, Paula. I love your daughter, but I see her more as a guy friend."
"Guy friend?!"
While they both bicker and laughed Artemis's mom only watched them knowing fully well... "So you say." ...It was only a matter of time.
Feeling her squirm under his body he dares to touch with his left the thigh of that girl who has made him gone mad for too long. He wanted her. He needed her like his lungs needed air. Although at that point everything in him wanted her. He put his hand between her legs, starting to stroke her over her panties. Another high gasp .
"Artemis, you drive me crazy."
"Really?" She asks flushed and accelerated. Just a hint of a smile on her face as she began to bite her lip.
"You know you do."
"No... I don't know." She said sadly.
Wally, wanting to wipe that feeling off her face; he reached into the fabric, his fingers finally feeling her wet cavity. He stroked slowly, causing her to moan and scream his name over and over again.
An adventurous finger stroked her clitoris, while his eyes saw how Artemis arched and formed a beautiful circle with her mouth while still whimpering with pleasure.
"You drive me mad." He said again.