Late Night Experiences
Shesta - Gamerz
She came to me one night.
No, not really. I invited her over to my room to play cards, like we always did. Cara is one of the few female Slayers on the team, and I think that the other guys are jealous that she is friends with me. That's all we are. Just friends. At least, that's what I thought.
There came a knock at my door. I knew it was Cara, since it was seven. She always came at seven, and left at nine. That's the way it was. Her sister didn't 'trust' me, and wanted her back by nine. I got up and answered. Cara stood there, smiling at me.
"Hi, Shes." She said softly. She brushed past me, moving over to my bed. She plunked herself down on the plush sheets and comforters, giggling. "Come on, let's get going, ne?" She asked me. I nodded, coming over and sitting beside her. We had been doing this since she had come aboard the Vione, which was about a year. Somehow, her sister took this as 'going out'. Personally, I think she's too overprotective.
Yes, Cara is very pretty, but...we're just friends. Besides, who in the world would want me, shroom boy? Certainly not her. We look a lot alike, too. She has blonde hair, going down a little ways past her shoulders, and blue eyes, like me. Dalet keeps joking that we're brother and sister.
"So, what'll it be? You willing to do a week of kitchen duty for me, Cara?" I asked her, getting a silent glare from her. She raised her eyebrow.
"No, I have something else in mind..." She said, looking like she was thinking hard. I looked at her, wondering what she meant. "If I win, and listen close Shes...If I win, you have to..." She said, smiling.
"What?" I asked her. "What?"
"You really wanna bet me on this, Shes?" She asked me. What the hell was she talking about? She certainly was acting differently than she ever had before around me. She looked like she was...well, like she was flirting or something. Mental note to self: Remember to smack Refina for this. I thought. Refina was a hopeless romantic, and probably got Cara to do this.
"If I win, you have to kiss me." She said, blushing slightly. "Hard. And you have to like it, or we'll have to do it again until you do." She smiled, taking out the deck of cards. I watched her shuffle them, wondering if I should call it off.
CALL IT OFF? ARE YOU FREAKING NUTS????!?!?! She's coming on to you, buddy... My inner voice nagged at me from some little corner of my mind. Certainly that couldn't be so... No girl would want a guy like me...
"What do you say? Are we on, Shes?" She asked me, flipping the cards a little. What was I going to do?
Say yes, dumbass. The voice came again. I sighed. Why not? "Sure." I felt myself saying. "You are so not going to win." I added, smiling. She looked at me, blushing. Perhaps she hadn't expected me to say yes.
"Fine then. You deal..." She said, tossing the deck to me.
We were wracking up high scores, and were actually tied. Cara stared at me all though the game which would determine the winner.
Dammit, why don't you just lose? You're gonna get some... The voice came back. I sighed, mentally smacking myself. I shouldn't be thinking this, I repeated over and over. I shouldn't be thinking of this... Looking down at my cards, I saw that I had a really good hand. If she had something other than four aces, she was going to lose. She motioned for me to go, looking slightly distressed. Yes, she was going to lose...
"Royal Flush..." I said, placing down my cards. "Sorry, you lose." I said. I was actually feeling a little guilty. You are going to miss out on the time of your life... The voice nagged again, stirring my thoughts. She stared at me, a smile creeping up her lips. Oh, God... She placed the cards down on the bed, showing her hand. One three, and...four Aces. Dammit, why now? I sigh, looking elsewhere in the room. Anywhere but her...
Suddenly, I found Cara rubbing up against me, her arms wrapped around my neck rather tightly. I gulp, staring directly into her eyes. I feel myself falling backward, due to the haphazard way we're sitting. I crash backward into the soft blankets and pillows, Cara still clinging to me. She giggles as she falls on top of me, laughing at my red face. Yes, I am as red as a beet about now...
"Ah..." I stutter, thinking of something to say. "Er..." Still nothing. Just great, Shesta. Act like an idiot in front of a girl, why don't you? Suddenly, and with some force, Cara flips us over, causing me to be on top, hovering rather haphazardly overtop of her.
"I know you men like being on the top..." She muttered, smiling at me in such a way that it felt like a crime to stare at her. All this foreplay, all this increased sexual tension, and all I can do is stare? Dammit, I can't do this... I think rapidly, wondering if there is any actual way to worm out of this. She noticed my worming, and in response wrapped her legs halfway around me. No, I wasn't going anywhere.
She reached up, grabbing my upper lip, gently sucking on it. My eyes widen as new emotions suddenly fill my body. A great wave of pleasure ripped down my spine, making me shake a little. Then, almost instantly, my body dropped down on top of hers, pressing against hers fully. I couldn't handle it anymore. I reached down toward her lips, running mine against hers hard, like she wanted. Her hand came up to the back of my head, grabbing it hard. I could feel her fingers digging into my scalp, constantly trying to get a better hold. Her other hand was at my neck, rubbing it gently. Oh, if only Dalet could see me now. I can get a woman, after all...
Cara's leg came up, her thigh riding high up against my body. She had been waiting for this for so long...So many nights waiting for me to make a move...Yeah, like that would ever happen. Slowly, ever-so-careful, Cara began to unzip my uniform jacket. It was only an instant, and then her hands, now stripped of the gloves, were on my chest. The touch of female hands against my skin was it. It drove my sex drive up over it's limits, rocketing me into the sky.
She cried out suddenly when she felt my lips against the tender skin of her neck, my tongue running all over the place. "Hmmm....Shester..." She said, trying to keep her wits, but I knew she was having a hard time doing so, like I was. Even though I was enjoying every moment of this, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty. I knew for a fact that Guimel was madly in love with her. What would he think when he found out?
No time for that....my back arched up as her hands travelled to the tender areas of my stomach. "Don....uhhh........ah...." I tried to say, but couldn't. Gods, I could barely breath as it was...
There was a sudden knock at the door. My head snapped up, eyes widening. Cara grabbed me, holding me to her. "Don't....stay here..." She complained. Then, there came a voice...
"Shesta? You in there with Cara?" It was my brother, Gatti. I sighed.
"Yes?" I asked him, hoping that he didn't want to come in. If he saw me and Cara like this, he would smack me pretty good.
"Good, just seeing if you were still here. I'm gonna be with some of the other guys, ok? I'll see you later..." Gatti's footsteps trailed off into the distance. When I was sure he was gone, I looked back to Cara.
"I think you should go now. It's nine. Your sister might think we were doing something unholy..." I said, realizing the irony of that statement. She giggled at that, getting up from underneath me.
"But Shesta, hon..." She said, faking a curious voice. "We were."
I had to laugh at that.