God, I hate Christmas. Well, not Christmas itself but the stress around it. The closer the day comes, the more stressful it is at work. Add to that my bad luck to catch a cold right after my respiratory illness was finally over and you get the confluence of things I really don't like.
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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters and I write for my own pleasure and that of the readers.
El opened her eyes, the light of the morning hitting her eyes and she squinted them shut to get back to sleep. A quick glance at Mike's wristwatch on his nightstand told her the horrible truth that it was only ten minutes after eight, much too early given the fact that they had gone to bed only at one in the morning and to sleep not before two.
Her idea of snuggling back into Mike's embrace was rudely dissuaded by the bathroom calling her for a visit. She tried to ignore the siren's song but it proved to be too strong with every minute that passed. El gently pried Mike's fingers from her skin, shoving his hand away so she could get up. After putting her feet into her slippers, she threw one of Mike's shirts over her naked body, the fabric going down to her knees and she slipped out of the room, tiptoeing over the carpet through the hallway.
She noticed the door to her own bedroom open and took a glance inside, seeing Dustin and Jennifer lying in her bed, Dustin spooning Jennifer's body and his arm around her waist. Jennifer's fingers were slowly caressing the back of Dustin's hand and El couldn't decide if Jennifer was awake or if she was doing that in her sleep. What she also noticed was that it was apparently Dustin who had shuffled over to her, since both were on the side where Jennifer usually slept when she spent the night in her bed.
Shaking her head but smiling at those two, El continued on to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet, planning only to relieve herself and brush her teeth so she could be back in Mike's arms as quickly as possible. Her body put a kibosh on that idea when her number one turned to number two and El blushed hard at the thought of someone hearing what she was doing right now.
It took her more than twenty minutes to finish. After flushing, El washed her hands and face, then took her toothbrush and got rid of her morning breath, feeling refreshed but not much more awake, since that would only happen after a cup of coffee. She exited the bathroom and walked through the still very quiet house, indicating that nobody else was awake yet. When she passed her bedroom door again, she glanced inside again and continued walking but when her brain had processed the image she had seen, she stopped cold and took a step back to glance through the crack in the door.
Jennifer and Dustin weren't spooning anymore as they had almost half an hour ago. Now, Jennifer was on her back, her eyes closed and her breathing fast and shallow and her legs spread. Dustin was further down the bed, his head between her legs and very busy pleasuring her. El noticed Jennifer's pajama bottoms on the floor where either her or Dustin had let it fall. El could see that Dustin was doing a rather good job, Jennifer's hips undulating rapidly and her whole body tensing as she climaxed from what Dustin was doing to her.
The whole thing had a very real effect on El as well. She felt heat pool in her abdomen and moisture developing between her legs and her breath became quicker as well. She finally managed to turn away from the image and hurried into Mike's bedroom, finding her boyfriend still sleeping soundly. She jumped on the bed, the impact waking Mike up and he looked around confused, his eyes finally landing on his girlfriend who was looking at him with eyes that were almost black.
"What's going on?" he asked, trying to orient himself. "Time for training?"
"Horny!" El managed to get out and pulled the shirt off of her body before moving forward.
"So beaut..." Mike began to say but before he could finish the second word, El was already pressing herself on his mouth and starting to grind her hips to get friction.
"Oh yeah, lick it baby." she breathed, clasping his head with her hands while she moved her body forward and back.
Once Mike was awake enough to realize what was going on, he started working with gusto, not complaining about this particular side of his girlfriend. His hands went to her thighs, to her back and to her breasts, caressing each part of her body while his tongue pleasured her beyond measure. The tangy taste was like ambrosia to him, the knowledge that he was causing it making him want to do it even better than before and he increased the pressure of his tongue every time he noticed her body tense.
Since he knew El tried to stay quiet due to someone being in the next room, he went with her physical reactions. When he felt her tense up and begin to shake, he increased his efforts to prolong her orgasm, which didn't help her own efforts to stay quiet. After a few minutes, El lifted herself off, grinning broadly from the pleasure she had received and dropped a kiss on Mike's lips, tasting herself on him before shifting down his body.
"Oh gooood!" Mike groaned when he saw and felt his cock go into El's mouth.
What El still lacked in skill, not that Mike was a good judge of that given that El is the only woman ever to blow him, she made up with effort. She bobbed her head vigorously, going deeper with every bob and for Mike, the visual of his dick going deeper and deeper into her mouth was almost too much to bear.
For just a second, El bottomed out, her mouth feeling impossibly full with that, to her, huge pieces of man meat in her mouth and as she looked up to see Mike's face, she felt a gag come on and quickly released him, coughing hard and trying not to throw up on his stomach.
"Are you okay?" he asked concerned, handing El a bottle of water.
"Yeah." she croaked and chuckled. "Just overdid it."
"It looked amazing." he chuckled as well.
"Your fault that you have such a huge cock." she poked out her tongue and grabbed it, stroking it gently before putting both her hands around it, one above the other just to check, still seeing the upper portion. "Jesus, this thing is big."
"Thanks." he couldn't help but blush, having never really thought about it, though in retrospect, the reaction of the three girls that essentially used him that one night should have been an indicator.
"And now I think it's time again to prove the impossible and have that thing completely inside me." El grinned and swung her leg over his crotch.
"I think you're..." he tried but then heard am unexpected sound coming through the wall. "What was that?"
"What was what?" El asked, knowing what he was referring to but quickly grabbing his manhood to line it up with her.
"I thought I heard... oh shit, you're so tight!" he couldn't finish his first sentence when she sank down on him.
"You heard 'oh shit, you're so tight'." she quoted him, moaning from his manhood stretching her insides. "Are you hearing voices?"
"Funny." he groaned and grabbed her hips as El began to leisurely ride him.
She kept herself upright, her body weight pressing her down on his manhood and making it feel going in deeper. She made sure not to quiet herself down too much, moaning freely without being too loud to avoid the sounds of Jennifer and Dustin apparently making love now being too audible, given how Mike had reacted to their closeness the night before.
"I need more!" Mike demanded and suddenly flipped them, El ending up on her back.
He pushed her legs up and forward, her knees ending up against her shoulders and he pushed into her, eliciting a loud moan from El when the tip touched the sweet spot in her. They were back in the position where it seemed to El that he was pushing against her heart, even though she knew that it wasn't possible and it felt glorious, the pleasure shooting into her brain almost overwhelming in its intensity. On the plus side, her loud moans were more than overshadowing whatever sounds came from her own bedroom.
"Oh shit!" El yelled when Mike began pounding her in earnest, chasing his own climax.
With a sound of an elk mating call, with a slightly deeper pitch, Mike came, ejaculating inside her with several thrusts before he collapsed on top of her, momentarily knocking the wind out of her with his higher weight. Even though she was almost completely covered by him, El had rarely felt more secure, knowing that this man would walk over hot coals to get to her if she needed him.
"I love waking up like this." Mike chuckled and lifted himself up, pulling out of her in the process.
"Me too." she grinned, quickly holding a tissue between her legs before putting on one of his shorts and his robe.
She exited the room again and noticed that it was quiet again in her own bedroom. A quick glance showed only Jennifer still in bed, her body contorted in a way that spoke of received pleasure, the other side of the bed empty, indicating that Dustin was also using a bathroom at the moment. El hurried into the master bathroom, taking off the robe and shorts and stepping into the shower stall, where she cleaned herself thoroughly.
After finishing, she exited the room and almost ran into Jennifer, who bid her good morning, wearing the same smile that El had on her face as well. Another glance into her bedroom showed Dustin putting on his pants and once she was back in Mike's room, she noticed it empty. She got dressed and exited the room again, finding Mike walking towards the kitchen, wearing sweatpants and a loose shirt.
"Did you shower?" she asked him, following him into the kitchen.
"Yes, I used the third bathroom." he nodded and took two boxes of cereal from the cabinet and some frozen buns out of the freezer, putting the latter on a tray and putting them into the oven before turning on the coffee machine, the cinnamon stick already in the can.
"Are the others awake already?" El wanted to know.
"I ran into Stacy on my way out and Max and Lucas are fucking again, so they're awake as well." Mike told her.
"These two rabbits, I wonder how they will manage when Lucas has weird shifts and Max is in school again." she sighed.
"I'm sure they'll find some opportunities to get some." he chuckled.
"Coffee ready yet?" a tired Stacy asked upon entering the kitchen.
"Almost." Mike replied, taking the can from the coffee maker and adding a cinnamon stick to it. "Done."
"Coffee." Stacy held out her cup.
"Sit down, we're going to eat here, since there's more room." Mike chuckled, pointing to the kitchen island.
"Good morning!" a very chipper Dustin entered the kitchen, followed by a smiling Jennifer.
"Morning." El grinned, giving Jennifer a wink, causing the blond to blush.
"You seem happy." Mike looked at Dustin.
"Why wouldn't I be, had a great night, the morning is bright." Dustin shrugged and sat down at the island.
"Morning!" another voice signaled the arrival of the rest of the gang as Max and Lucas walked in, Lucas looking as if slightly bent over.
"Lucas, you need an ice pack for your crotch?" Dustin joked.
"Shut up." Lucas moped and sat down, wincing as he did so.
"Pff, crybaby." Max waved it off. "I was the one bouncing on you most of the time, you don't hear me complaining."
"No wonder, you're quite the hardass." Lucas grumbled, his head in his hands.
"Excuse me?" Max shrieked, Lucas realizing what he had said.
"I mean, you have quite the hard ass." Lucas rectified, smiling innocently while Max glared at him. "A very hot, greatly shaped, firm ass."
"Wow." Max shook her head, while rolling her eyes. "Mike, you got some coffee for me and black Mike?"
"Oh no, not this again." Lucas whined.
"Black Mike?" Dustin looked at Mike and Lucas. "What did I miss?"
"When Mike gave each of us a copy of his new book, their way of saying thanks was kinds wild and the same." El chuckled. "And Max began calling Lucas black Mike and offered to dump Lucas for him."
"Also because Mike has a really impressive cock." Max shrugged, causing everyone but El and Dustin to spit their coffee back into their cups but only because El hadn't taken a sip and Dustin was too busy making a disgusted face.
"Max!" El shouted aghast.
"What, he does." Max shrugged.
"Jesus, please stop talking about Mike's penis." Dustin winced.
"What, does that make you uncomfortable?" Max poked out her tongue.
"Well... yeah." Dustin nodded. "You'd never hear two guys in a locker room going 'Hey, do you think Frank's cock is big?' unless the guys doing it are gay."
"You also never hear 'Hey Frank, can you zip this up for me?'." Lucas added.
"Yeah, you only hear 'Hey Frank, smell this, I don't need a shower yet, do I?'." Jennifer smirked.
"Of course." Dustin shrugged. "Us guys have varying degrees of dirtiness."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Jennifer looked at him confused.
"Well, women know only clean and dirty." Dustin elaborated. "For guys, we can hang a shirt out into the air for a few hours and we consider it clean again."
"Do I even want to know how your apartment looks or smells?" Jennifer asked, though highly amused by Dustin's talk.
"Men don't smell, we have a manly scent." Mike pointed out.
"Right." El laughed. "I remember that the next time you drip with sweat after our morning workouts."
"Don't worry, I was there, it's a lot cleaner than you fear." Max said. "Though I think that's more because of Will than any of these two."
"Hey, I clean." Dustin protested. "Somewhat. I do hate dusting."
"Dustin hates dusting." Jennifer giggled.
"Alright." Mike stood up, forestalling another reply by Dustin. "If everyone is finished, lets clean up."
"Okay." El nodded, getting up too. "Guys, how do you get home? Need a ride?"
"No thanks, I already called, Will and Chris are picking us up." Dustin told her. "We need to get all our boxes home anyway."
"So, when is he..." Mike began to ask when the doorbell rang. "Speak of the devil.
"Hey Chris." Max greeted the man when she opened the door. "Come on in."
"Hey Chris." Dustin greeted him too when the group exited the kitchen.
"Dusty-bun." Chris giggled but to Mike's surprise, Dustin barely reacted.
"Where's Will?" Lucas asked.
"Will stayed home, he's a bit hungover." Chris shrugged and walked towards the kitchen.
"What's wrong with you?" Stacy asked, seeing Chris with a hitch in his step.
"Will was... uh... a bit rough last night." Chris replied.
"So, you regretting getting him drunk?" Dustin asked as he collected the guys' bowls.
"Not even remotely." Chris grinned broadly.
"I couldn't do that." Stacy shuddered. "Sounds painful."
"Girl, you have no idea how great it feels when you're on your stomach and your man has his hands on your shoulder to hold you down while ramming his juicy cock into your ass without mercy." Chris sighed happily.
"Doesn't it hurt?" Jennifer made a face at Chris' vivid description
"Only at first." Chris shrugged. "Once you get used to it, it feels great."
"I don't know." Stacy winced. "Given what's coming out of that hole, a penis shouldn't go in there."
"That's similar to where the penis usually goes, stuff comes out of there too." Chris pointed out.
"Well... still." Stacy tried to argue.
"You know, I think this is the first time that Dustin didn't react to Chris calling him Dusty-bun." Mike mentioned when Dustin had left the house to bring the bowls to the car.
"Well, if I finally got some after a few months of a dry spell, I wouldn't be bothered by a nickname." Max chuckled.
"What are you talking about, Max?" Mike asked confused.
"Oh please, while Jennifer is more capable of hiding it, not that she can really, Dustin's I-got-lucky-last-night expression is as subtle as a fireworks display." Max grinned.
"I see." Mike said, his lips tight together. "Excuse me for a moment."
"Alright." Max shrugged.
"Jennifer, can I talk to you for a second, alone?" Mike tapped the blond on the shoulder, leading her into the kitchen.
"What is it this time?" Jennifer sighed, following him.
"What did I tell you?" Mike hissed as soon as he and Jennifer were alone. "I told you not to mess with Dust..."
"Hold it right there!" she stopped him immediately, pointing a finger at him. "The only thing I did was not saying no."
"What?" Mike was confused, forgetting his anger for the moment.
"Well, if you ask Dustin and if he's truthful, and I think he would be, he would tell you that it was him coming over to my side of the bed and hugging me from behind." she lifted a finger to count. "It was him that put his arm around my waist. It was him that slowly ran his hand down to my legs and have it rest between them. It was him who moved down, took off my bottoms and started licking me. And it was him that then took off his own shorts and started making love to me."
"You could have said no." Mike argued, realizing himself that he already lost the argument.
"Why would I?" Jennifer shot back. "Newsflash, I like sex. And while Dustin isn't the most athletic or most endowed partner I ever had, he's easily the most sensual and most giving ever. He never even demanded a blowjob after he was done with his foreplay."
"But..."
"Maybe you should talk to him, what he thinks about it." Jennifer wouldn't let Mike talk. "I for one wouldn't say no to do it again with him."
Accepting defeat, Mike made a mental note to talk to Dustin before he left. He went back into the living room and Dustin walked past him to get more of the bowls, Chris following, still with the hitch in his step. After a few minutes, the two came back out, Chris carrying the remaining bowls while Dustin had nothing in his hands.
"Dustin, a word?" Mike stopped him.
"Sure." Dustin nodded and turned to Chris. "I'll be out in a minute."
"Okay." Chris smiled and left the house.
"So, what's up?" Dustin asked when they were in Mike's room.
"Last night, did you and Jennifer...?" Mike prompted.
"Yeah." Dustin shrugged. "Well, not last night, rather this morning. It was so awesome."
"Did she make the move?"
"No, I did." Dustin grinned proudly. "I woke up and was spooning her and she was rubbing my hand. So I thought to myself, why not try to make a move and touch her pussy. I figured, if she woke up I could pretend to have been doing it in my sleep."
"Then what?" Mike wanted to know, seeing that Dustin was telling the truth.
"When she grabbed my hand, I thought I was busted." Dustin giggled. "But she simply pressed my hand harder on her. So I reckoned, why not try something more. So I slowly got up, took off her bottoms and when she spread her legs in invitation, I couldn't stop myself."
"So you had sex?"
"Eventually, I licked her first but then we did. And boy, did I need that." Dustin sighed in content.
"So, what are you planning with her?" Mike asked.
"No idea." Dustin shrugged. "I'm a bit hesitant to throw myself into another relationship, since I do it with all my heart when I do. But I'll keep my options open."
"First gut instinct?" Mike smiled, wanting his buddy to be happy.
"To be honest, when I took off her bottoms and saw what she was offering, I almost wept." Dustin grinned.
"I'm not going to ask." Mike shook his head.
"I looked, tasted and felt better than my ex."
"I didn't ask!" Mike made a face and turned around to go back to the living room.
"And when I entered her..."
"Dustin!" Mike yelled and hastened his step.
"Come on, you told me about El." Dustin argued as they walked through the hallway.
"No, you asked and I didn't say anything about it." Mike corrected him.
"El told us you did it already."
"But not how." Mike winked. "And then..."
"Mike?" Dustin looked at his friend, wondering why he was silent of a sudden and saw a particular look in his eyes before he ran back into his room.
"What's wrong with Mike?" Jennifer asked when Dustin entered the living room, having seen Mike run off.
"No idea, he just got a weird look in his eyes and ran back into his room." Dustin shrugged.
"Don't disturb him unless it's an emergency." El gasped.
"Why, what is he doing?" Dustin wondered.
"Mike gets that look when inspiration strikes him, so he's most likely writing something for his next book now." she grinned.
"Uh, don't disturb him." Jennifer grinned as well.
"Dustin, you're coming?" Chris called from the outside.
"I'll be right out!" Dustin yelled back and turned to the girls. "Well, it has been very fun, we should do it again."
"We most definitely will." Jennifer giggled and to El's surprise, pressed kiss to Dustin's lips. "Bye, sweetie."
"Yes, bye." Dustin was definitely flustered as he left the house.
"That was quick." El smirked. "Sex in the morning and now already kisses goodbye?"
"Shut up!" Jennifer blushed.
"Wow, you're seriously blushing." El grinned. "Was he that good?"
"He was so sweet!" Jennifer gushed. "He only wanted to have me feel good. Other guys I had sex with, they never bothered about my orgasm, they only just chased their own."
"Damn, that girl can run!" Stacy groaned when she came into the house again, unleashing Bella who ran back to her doughnut.
"Problems?" El grinned.
"I have no idea how you manage to control her when you go on her walk." Stacy said. "I was barely able to keep up."
"Well, she listens to us." El winked as Mike returned from his room, looking relieved.
"By the way, since when do Andrew and Simon frequent a high brow bar like the one across the street?" Stacy wondered. "They're sitting out there, drinking a five bucks a cup coffee and talking about you."
"About me?" El looked at her surprised.
"Yeah, they sound as if they want to do something regarding you when the school year starts again because of our dog?" Stacy shrugged.
"Okay, I think this has gone on long enough." Mike growled. "It's time to teach them a lesson."
"Wait, wait." El stopped him when he tried to walk out of the house. "I have a better idea."
"Which is?" Mike asked.
"We wait until they leave and I go over there and ask the owner if we can plant a recording device." El suggested. "If that doesn't work, I'll tell my dad."
"You better." Mike huffed, not happy that she didn't want him to go to these guys.
"Also, if you go and beat them up, all you get for it is legal trouble." El pointed out.
"Fine." Mike accepted.
During the morning, Mike, El and Stacy took turns, each one looking out of the front door window to see if the two guys had left. It took until early afternoon before their table was empty again, indicating that both had left and El left the house with Mike in tow, crossing the street and entering the bar where the barkeeper was standing behind the counter, polishing a glass while a waitress was taking care of a pair of customers sitting at a table to their right.
"What will it be?" the man asked.
"Actually, we wanted to ask you something." El said. "The two guys that were here until a few minutes ago, how often to they come here?"
"Almost every day." the man grumbled. "They usually order two drinks max and occupy a table for hours. Why?"
"My roommate overheard them talking about doing something to me, so I wanted to ask if I could place a recording device here." El decided not to beat around the bush.
"I'm sorry mam, that would not only be bad for business but also against the law." the man shook his head.
"I understand." El sighed. "Thank you anyway."
"I hope you... wait a second." the man suddenly perked up. "Aren't you Jane Ives?"
"It's Hopper now but I was, yes." El nodded confused. "Do I know you?"
"I'm Stephen Feldman, but we never met. I served with your father in Iraq." the man smiled, showing his marine tattoo. "He showed us pictures of you and your mother when we were deployed."
"Well, that's me." El smiled.
"So I guess Terry remarried?" he referred to her new last name.
"Actually, my mother passed away when I was sixteen." El said sadly. "Cancer. Hopper then adopted me."
"Oh no, I'm so sorry." Stephen gasped. "Wait, Hopper? Jim Hopper? Chief of Police Jim Hopper?"
"Yes." El nodded.
"Damn, Jimmy made it to police chief." Stephen laughed. "Listen, if those two show up again, I'll place a recording device myself. Then I'll listen to it and if I hear them talk about what you told me they might be talking about, I'll take of it myself."
"You would do that?" El was surprised.
"For Andrew's little girl?" Stephen looked amused. "Of course. The man saved my life on several occasions and since I couldn't be there to return the favor, the least I can do is help his little girl."
"Thank you so much." El was touched. "Want me to tell my dad about you?"
"Sure, he's welcome to come here for a beer." Stephen nodded.
"Will do." El smiled and waved at him. "Bye."
"Take care." Stephen waved after them.
"That was lucky." Mike chuckled. "Vitamin C rules the world."
"Vitamin C?" she looked at him confused.
"That means having connections." Mike elaborated.
"Cool" El grinned. "If it works and they truly talk about doing something bad to me and it gets recorded, my dad will have a field day."
"Yeah, I think they might spend some time in jail." Mike nodded. "Conspiracy to commit a crime and if it goes to trial, their chances will get even lower, depending on how well liked your dad is among the judge and the jurors."
"Well, enough of this talk." El said and dragged him to the house. "Lets take Bella and strap on our skates and get her to burn off some energy. Use the rare overcast day."
With that, they grabbed Bella and went on their skating run, their dog loyally running beside them.
Well, this is the end of this chapter. Sorry the updates take so long these days but it's really stressful.
Still, review please :)
