AN: Here is one of 'those' warnings people. This is R rated. A lot. I tried
to tone it down as best as I could because I don't want to stop posting it
here. This was as tame as I could make it without it losing some of the
points I want it to make. I'm going to warn you right now that this chapter
would be a good one to skip if talk of sex and the act of sex between two
consenting adults is going to offend you or bother you. I'd rather people
skip a chapter then get offended or upset, ok? There's lots of cute/funny
stuff too though. That said, onto the chapter I think we all knew I was
building up to anyway. Boy is my face red with the thoughts of posting
this...And don't forget to review.
Chapter 56 – The Kitten Becomes the Kat
Leon went and opened the door a crack. Nyssa was standing in the doorway.
"You ok?" She asked. Her eyes showed her worry for him clearly.
Leon mused if she only got a look at Kat she'd be all over the other girl like a mother hen on her eggs. Much as Nyssa would only mean well Leon figured that was the last thing Kat needed.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"How'd you get so wet?" Nyssa asked, clucking over his soaking clothes and wet hair.
"Walking from the car to the house. Man, it's really coming down out there." Leon forced a laugh.
"You sure you're ok?" Nyssa asked again, and like always Leon could tell she somehow knew more then she was letting on.
"I'm fine. I'm gonna make it an early night though." Leon answered and with a nod Nyssa headed back up the stairs. Back to Vince. Leon knew they still hated to be apart for any length of time. He knew how they felt.
He turned back to Kat, who was just standing shakily where he'd left her with her arms wrapped around herself in a sad little hug shivering.
"Ok, we gotta get you out of those wet clothes before you get a cold." Leon started toward her and watched as she tried to get her zipper undone on her hoodie. Her fingers were so stiff and cold she couldn't get them to work.
"I can't get it open." Kat looked up at Leon. "I can't do anything right." And with that she started to cry again. Her head hung down and her posture could only be described as dejected.
Leon pulled her against him and started to rub his hands up and down her arms, having her change forgotten for the moment. He just wanted her to feel better. He thought he'd take on all her troubles if she'd just smile for him again.
"Shhhh. It's gonna be ok. I'll help you out." He set her a small distance away from himself and undid her zipper for her, peeling her wet sweater off her quaking form. "See." Leon tried to reassure Kat as he resumed his rubbing motions on her bare arms, trying to warm her up. He was concerned to note her lips were still blue. "Ok, the rest of it's gotta go too. You're like an ice cube."
Kat actually managed a small smile for him and lifted her arms, waiting for him to peel her tank top off her. He complied, struggling to remember that she'd been through some sort of ordeal that had driven her to dance on the railing of a bridge and that he really shouldn't be thinking about the fact he was about to see her bare breasts for the first time, since it was obvious she had nothing on under her top.
Once he had her top off her he pulled her back against him so he wouldn't have to see her laid bare to his hungry gaze. He'd been waiting forever to be with Kat but he didn't want to be with her when he'd think he was taking advantage of her. Knowing she was standing trustingly in his arms almost naked after all he'd put her through was one of the most humbling experiences of his life. He kissed the wet crown of her head softly and rubbed her bare back, trying to share some of his warmth with her.
He should have planned things out better so that he'd have had a shirt or something of his to give her, he thought. But it was too late to worry about it then, the damage had been done as it were.
And Kat wasn't standing stiff in his arms like she had been at first. She'd leaned into him and buried her face in his chest. But she was still shaking and her skin was still cold and clammy to his touch.
He quickly helped her out of her soaking shorts and then thought for a second. The only way he could think of to get her warm quickly was for her to take a hot shower. That decided he opened up the door to his room and peered down the hall. The whole bottom floor was empty and dark, everyone was still upstairs.
He turned back to Kat and found her just standing where he'd left her. He really needed to know what was going on. Kat was acting like she'd retreated into her own mind and wasn't really aware of her surroundings at all. All he knew was her stepfather had her friend. He just had to get the rest of the story. It was like she was moving between the world where he was with her and her own world in her head where whatever she saw was slowly driving her insane.
Kat was beginning to become aware of what had happened. Leon had found her somehow and brought her to his house to get her warm. And boy was she cold, she thought with a shiver. She vaguely remembered helping Leon remove her clothes.
And with that she realized that she'd been given the chance she wanted. The chance to find out what making love to Leon would be like before she gave her life away to save Sean. So it was like her request at the bridge for guidance had been answered. Fate was giving her the chance she wanted and helping her cross number one thing to do in the '24 hours before the world ends' list off.
"Come on Kat." Leon said in a soft voice, trying to keep her presence secret and keep her calm at the same time. "I'm gonna put you in the shower so you can get warm." She nodded her compliance and started his way. She stumbled and he leaned forward and caught her. Sweeping her up into his arms he carried her down the hall carefully toward the bathroom.
Kat figured she could have walked but she wanted to enjoy the feeling of Leon holding her close. He set her down on the closed toilet seat in the bathroom and started the shower.
When he was satisfied that the temperature of the water was neither too hot nor cold he turned back to Kat.
"Ok, in you go."
Kat could tell he was trying hard to keep his distance from her. She didn't know if it was because he didn't want her anymore or because of his worry but she decided she had to play it to her advantage. She stood up and forced herself to stumble again. She didn't have to try too hard. Her cold and overstressed legs really didn't want to cooperate with her brain anyway. All that running coupled with the jumps, flips, and leaps on the bridge had really done a number on her muscles.
"I can't do it. I'll fall." Kat whimpered.
"I guess it wouldn't hurt me to get warm either." Leon answered, trying to figure how he was going to keep his hands to himself if he got under the shower spray with Kat. He didn't see a way around it and stripped off to his boxer shorts and go into the tub. Then he leaned out and lifted Kat's slight form in with him.
When the hot water hit Kat's cold skin she sucked in a sharp breath. She hadn't known how cold she really had been. The water wasn't all that hot but it felt like it was burning her, her skin was so cold. She let out a small moan.
"What's wrong?" Leon asked, concerned.
"The water's so hot." Kat answered softly.
"Not really. It'll get better soon." Leon looked down at Kat, seeing the rivulets of water running over her light brown skin, seeing her ribs, slightly defined abs, small but firm and perfectly shaped breasts crowned with small, dark pink nipples, pebbled from the cold. He looked further and took in her tiny waist, gently flared hips and thighs, her dainty ankles, and tiny feet.
Kat noticed his wandering gaze and realized whatever reason he had for not wanting to be close to her it wasn't because he didn't want her anymore. She licked a drop of water off her lower lip and Leon watched the motion of her little pink tongue with more interest then he'd given to anything else in his life for a long time.
Kat allowed her own eyes to roam, taking in the perfection of Leon's tanned, muscled chest, narrowness of his hips, the chiseled perfection of his abs, the way the water plastered his hair to his head. She leaned closer to his warm body and took the one step that was necessary to bring them into contact. She tipped her face up to look him in the eye.
"Kat..." Leon started to say something to her. She placed a finger over his lips to silence him, knowing instinctively that he was going to protest. He thought she didn't know what she wanted, thought she was just traumatized. She knew she'd been waiting her whole life for this moment. She wanted it and she wanted him. She wasn't taking no for an answer.
"Kiss me Leon." She implored, parting her lips and leaning fully against him.
How could he say no? He asked himself but a split second later he had his arms around Kat's waist while he gently brushed her mouth with his own. She let him play at softly kissing her for about 30 seconds before she got impatient and ran a hand into the hair at his nape to pull his head down to hers to deepen the kiss herself.
He responded to her with a moan and let his tongue sink into the welcoming heat of her mouth. She made a noise in the back of her throat that sounded almost like a purr. With a growl he released her mouth and started to follow the path of the water down over her neck and shoulder.
She threw her head back, offering him up greater access with blithe abandon. It was what she wanted. She noticed that she no longer felt cold then Leon's hot mouth closed over one of her already pebbled nipples and sucked on it gently.
She let out a soft cry and arched into his caress. She'd never felt anything like Leon was making her feel. She didn't understand it at all but she knew she never wanted it to stop. He moved on to suckle her other breast and Kat almost thought she might pass out from the intensity of what it made her feel and how good it was, how perfect. How much like home it felt to be in his arms.
After a moment of that torture Leon released her breast and kissed his way back up her neck to claim her mouth in another drugging kiss. She returned his kiss with equal fever, then nipped at the corner of his mouth gently. He growled at her playfully. She moved on to nip at his collar bone and then licked the place she'd nipped. She loved the taste of his skin.
Kat allowed her hands to wander over Leon's body. She started with his shoulders, exploring them as they kissed. Then she moved her hands down over his chest and stomach. When she ran a finger along the waistband of his boxers he growled back at her.
Leon felt like he was about to explode. He wanted to back Kat against the wall of the shower and just lose himself in her, but something inside him still rebelled against it. He released her mouth and leaned against her, panting against the side of her neck, needing a second to get some control of himself.
When he was slightly more in control he cut the water. He thought, wryly, that they could have been in a cold shower at there at the end of their time under the water and they still would have been making steam.
"Is something wrong?" Kat asked, shyly, having realized fully that she was naked but for a pair of thong underwear in front of the object of her desires, who wasn't much more clothed then she was.
"Nothing's wrong. But we were gonna turn into prunes if we stayed in the shower any longer, plus I'm not known for spending hours in the shower." Leon grinned at Kat and she blushed, taking his hint that he needed hours to do what he wanted to do to her. Leon stepped out of the tub, desire evident through his wet shorts and picked up a big, fluffy towel. He reached into the tub, wrapped Kat in the towel and lifted her out of the tub.
She looked up at him with desire shining in her eyes and he kissed her again. She leaned into him again and kissed him back with both wanton need and something else Leon couldn't quite put his finger on.
"We should get dried off and get back to your room." Kat said then looked shyly down at a point between Leon's pecs. He laughed. She was impossibly cute when she was embarrassed. He'd never believed he'd see his Kitten embarrassed.
"Couldn't have said it better myself." Leon hadn't wanted to get involved with Kat in a sexual sense when he'd brought her back to his room. He thought on it for a moment and realized that maybe she needed the comfort she'd get from being with him. And since he wanted to be with her, and not just for the night he decided he didn't need to feel guilty about it. It wasn't taking advantage if he didn't do it just to do it. Since he wanted to be with Kat that night and every night there after it couldn't be taking advantage.
Kat unwrapped the towel from around herself and briskly started to take the water out of her hair as she watched Leon towel off in the mirror. He caught her staring and did a little more of his own. She realized what he was doing and grinned at him like the Cheshire cat, her teeth almost impossibly white in her tan face.
While she knew she had his attention she put one leg up on the toilet seat and started to dry it off slowly, playing with him. He groaned when he realized what she was up to. She finished drying herself off and he watched her from his position, leaning against the vanity, expression unreadable but body clearly aroused.
When she was dry she turned around to face him, still practically naked.
"I need a hair brush or I'll never get the tangles out of my hair." She tried to sound sexy while she said it, but she wasn't sure if she pulled it off or not. It had occurred to her if she didn't brush it out she'd end up cutting it all off. She didn't know why she cared when it wouldn't matter in the least by the next evening but she did care.
"You can use mine." Leon offered and handed her his brush.
Kat walked to the mirror and started to work the tangles out of her hair. It was very long and badly snarled along its whole length from her time in the rain. She knew it was going to take a while for her to finish.
"This is gonna take a while, do you want me to finish in your room?" Kat looked at Leon in the mirror, he was standing behind her and his reflection appeared over her left shoulder.
"Yeah. That'd be good." Leon answered and his voice came out even gruffer then usual. The sight of Kat doing something as routine as brushing her hair made him want her even more and he didn't understand. He'd never seen a woman who wasn't perfectly made up and prepared for a night of fun. All the race skanks came around already as perfect as they could make themselves. Of course the fact he was watching her as she stood in the mirror naked didn't help either. But she was just standing in the bathroom brushing her hair. She had no perfume on, no makeup, her hair was a mess, and she smelled like his soap. But she was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen standing there like she was. She was just her, she wasn't trying to be more then she was for him. He didn't think she knew how. How wrong he was.
"Ok." Kat said and turned to face him. "We should have thought to bring some clothes." Kat giggled at the thought of the two of them dashing almost naked down the hall to Leon's room.
"Damn. I hope everyone's still upstairs." Leon reached the same mental image as Kat just had and chucked too. "Well, we can't stay in here all night hoping no one needs the bathroom."
A playful urge Leon couldn't ignore got a hold of him and after checking down the hall to be sure the basement was otherwise unoccupied he swooped in on Kat, grabbed her around the waist and picked her up. She let out a startled whoosh of air and then threw her head back and laughed softly as she wrapped her legs around Leon's waist and her arms around his neck for balance.
"Silly boy." Kat laughed.
"Yeah, you love it, don't front." Leon laughed back and walked almost naked down the hall to his room with his almost naked playmate still clinging to him giggling.
"Yeah, I know I do, but you're still silly."
"I was gonna take that brush from you and brush that hair for you but now I don't know..." Leon said as he closed the door of his room, shutting them into their own little world of lamplight and rumpled sheets.
"Oh pretty please?" Kat pouted up at him from the spot on the bed he'd set her on. "My arms are so tired from all my flips and it's hurting them to brush my hair. It's so long."
"Well, ok then. Since you twisted my arm." Leon relented with a small smile.
"Yay!" Kat exclaimed softly and clapped her hands softly.
"Ok, here, lay down like this." Leon had her lay across his bed with her head at the edge and her hair hanging down the side. He sat on the floor behind her and picked up the brush. He started to pick the knots out of the ends first and worked his way up toward her head.
Her hair smelled like him, a result of her using his shampoo in the shower, he figured, but he liked it. She smelled like his woman. A few minutes later he was running the brush from the crown of her head to the ends of her hair.
"Um, that's so good." Kat moaned. "No one ever brushed my hair for me before."
"Yeah, well, I heard that Kat's like to get stroked." Leon chuckled.
"Yeah we do. When we say, how we say, where we say and for however long we say." Kat giggled back.
Leon came up on his knees so he could look into her face, albeit upside down.
"So where should I pet you first?"
"Don't most cat's like tummy rubs?" Kat asked playfully.
"I don't know, you tell me."
"I think they do. I never had a pet so I don't really know, but I'd like to think that, as a Kat, I would like a tummy rub." Kat grinned even as she blushed at her forward speech.
"You never had a pet? Not ever?" Leon asked as stood up and then sat on his bed beside Kat. He looked down at her lying in his bed, almost naked. Beautiful, slender limbs in an insolent sprawl, hair streaming down the side of the bed. His bed. His girl in his bed. He liked the sound of it. He reached out and ran his fingertips down one smooth cheek of her face, down her neck, across the prominent column of her collar bone and then down the arm closest to him on the bed.
Kat licked her suddenly dry lips.
"Not ever. There was never time at home. My mom always had me rushing off somewhere and she was in the same boat. And when I wasn't rushing after her she was still too busy to take care of a pet. Then even as a kid I knew that living with my brothers wasn't a good life for any sort of defenseless animal. Then when I got to LA, it just didn't seem right to keep pets in the ghetto either." She reached up from her supine position with the arm closest to Leon and trailed her fingertips down over his cheek, his neck, the center line of his chest and down his tight stomach before letting her arm fall.
Their eyes met and Leon leaned down slowly and captured Kat's next exhaled breath with his own swift intake of the oxygen that being in her presence seemed to rob him of. He slid his hands under her back and sat back up, taking Kat with him into his lap. She ran her hands into his hair and played with the now dry, silky strands at the nape of his neck while she let him lead the kiss. He was keeping it soft and gentle, brushing her lips with his while his hands stroked her back softly.
Kat reveled in the feeling of his chest pressed against the sensitive peeks of her breasts. She'd never known how sensitive her nipples could be, and how much pleasure she could derive just from contact with his body. It was a startling revelation.
She had feelings flowing through her she hadn't even known had existed. There was a, almost like a tightness in her stomach, like her body was waiting for something she didn't understand. She felt tingly in all the places she wanted Leon to explore that he had yet to do so. Places no one had ever touched but she found herself hoping he would.
Leon moved to sit against the head of his bed and bent his knees up, setting Kat in his lap leaning against his bent legs. She leaned back against his legs and let her head drop onto his knees. Seeing her like that was almost more then he could take and stay sane. He ran his hands up her arms, across her shoulders and down to her breasts, cupping the pale mounds on her otherwise tan chest. It seemed that the girl with no shame had enough not to prevent tan lines. He smiled at the thought, and was glad the lack of shame was an act and that her lack of modesty right that moment was because of her comfort and trust in him, not an overall comfort with nakedness.
"You are so beautiful." He said softly.
Her head came up and she looked deep into his eyes.
"Not really, but thanks all the same. You're not so bad yourself." She admitted with a smile and cupped his cheek in her hand, her eyes shining softly.
"No really, you're perfect. Your skin is so soft and beautiful. Your neck is so graceful and slender. Your arms are perfect. Your," Leon struggled for the right word for to use for breasts to a woman you were beginning to think you were in love with. He figured the correct term was the only way to go. "breasts are perfect. You are the perfect woman, perfect." He smiled.
"I'm too skinny. I'm too flat chested, I look like I'm about 16, I'm too tanned, I have freckles in places there should not be freckles, my hair's too white, my nose turns up at the end and I have crooked teeth." Kat finished running down her flaws, fully expecting Leon to agree with her or at least realize he'd over looked all those flaws.
"You're a bit skinny but I think if I just start feeding you chocolate and whipped cream, and maybe cherries we can work on that, your chest is beautiful the way it is, you'll never look 16 to me. You have a nice tan, it's pretty dark really but it suits you, your hair is one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen and I use to have these dreams about how it would wrap around me when we..." He trailed off, embarrassed to be saying these things but knowing they had to be said. "Your nose is cute and I don't see any crooked teeth."
"They're right here." Kat pulled her bottom lip down and showed Leon where one of her bottom eye teeth was slightly crooked compared to her front tooth.
"That tooth is so close to straight that it's just cute that it's like that."
"Well then, you have a gorgeous smile, you have beautiful eyes that I like to lose myself in, you have the most perfect body I've ever seen. And your tattoos are prettier then mine." Kat finished.
"That reminds me of something." With that Leon moved and flipping her over, he had Kat face down on his bed in a flash.
"What are you doing?" Kat asked, very curious, but willing to trust where Leon was going with his gymnastics.
"Looking for something."
"What?"
"Someone told me you'd branded yourself with the Skyline logo and I just have to know." He chuckled and started to pour over her back and hips, looking for the infamous tattoo, kissing his way along as he looked.
"Oh god! Who told you that? I did that when I was 16. I was much sillier then and we don't talk about that tattoo anymore." Kat admitted and blushed crimson, enjoying the searching if not the over all search.
"So it's here somewhere?" Leon asked with a deep laugh.
"Yes." Kat answered with her face buried in his bed sheets "It's there somewhere..."
"Well?"
"Well what?" Kat mumbled out around a mouth full of bed.
"Where? I don't see it."
"There's a reason for that. I don't show it to people." Kat answered, still into the mattress.
"Well, you've shown me pretty well everything else. Show me. Come on." Leon teased. "I'll show you the scar I got when the dog bit me when I was 14 if you show me the tattoo." He cajoled gently, trying to entice her into showing him.
Kat turned her bright red face to the side to look at Leon.
"Where's the scar?"
"It's embarrassing enough to make up for where ever this tattoo is." Leon hedged.
"Alright, but I don't know why this is such a big deal." Kat reached behind herself and pulled down the right side of her underwear. And underneath the hip strap was a tiny but distinct GT-R just like on the grill of her car.
"No shit!" Leon laughed. "You really did it. Ok, you love your car more then I love mine. I've never considered branding myself for life with the logo. I never thought I'd find another living person who loved the GT-R more then me but I bow to your Skyline dedication."
Kat rolled onto her back, more comfortable with her nudity every minute she was around Leon that way. She felt like they were really getting to know each other.
"Out with this scar."
"You don't really want to see that do you?" It was Leon's turn to blush. Kat found it endearing that he did so.
"Oh yes I do. Where is the scar from where the dog bit you when you were 14?" Kat cocked one eyebrow questioningly. "I showed you mine, now show me yours." She tipped her head to the side and waited expectantly.
"Alright." Leon sighed and stood up. Kat looked at him, wondering where this scar was. "You realize that no one knows about this? Not even my team. This is so embarrassing." He sighed.
Standing beside the bed with his back to her, he dropped his boxers and revealed his butt to Kat's startled gaze. "It's on the left cheek." He admitted with a resigned sigh. He hadn't counted on just how embarrassing it would be to show her his bare ass and have her look for the scar on it. It didn't take Kat long to pick it out.
"It looks like a happy face." Kat tried not to laugh. It was very hard not to. It looked like it had been a painful wound but the only the dog's canine teeth had pierced the skin on the upper jaw, but on where the bottom teeth had hit the canine teeth as well as the incisors had punctured making a slightly crescent shaped curve of a scar. She coughed to cover her laughter. She fell back on the bed and gave up.
Leon looked at her sprawled in the middle of his bed laughing at his unfortunate scar. A scar almost no one had ever seen. She looked up, tears running down her face and gasping for breath. He got an evil glint in his eye. He was going to tickle her senseless. He wondered briefly how this night had become more about getting to know her and playing with her then making love to her. But he decided just as quickly it didn't matter because he couldn't remember the last time he'd spent with a naked girl that he'd enjoyed more.
Kat saw the look in Leon's eyes and got scared about how he was going to get revenge.
"I thought your tattoo was cute, but you laughed at my scar? From what was a fairly painful and mentally damaging wound I might add. Big dogs still make me nervous."
"I'm sorry but it's like you have a h..h..h..hhhapppyyy face on your b..b..b..butt." Kat gasped out around her laughter. "I bet it d.dd.ddid h..h..hurrrt though." She tried to make a sympathetic face. She didn't manage while she tried to stop laughing hysterically and gasping for breath.
"Not as much as this is going to." Leon said with a mock serious look on his face and fell on Kat, going for her ribs and beginning to tickle her.
"Stop. Please. I'm so sorry." Kat gasped and begged as she struggled and squirmed to get away.
"Are you really sorry?" Leon asked, still tickling.
"Yes. Yes. I'm really really sorry. It's not that funny."
"Ok. Thank you for admitting it's not funny." He stopped tickling her and rolled off her, lying on his side, head on his hand looking down at her where she lay sprawled in the middle of the bed again.
She looked up at him and smirked.
"I didn't say it wasn't funny, just that it wasn't quite as funny as I made it out to be." Kat giggled at the look on Leon's face.
"You played me. You told me it wasn't funny then you took it back."
"Did not! My exact words were it's not that funny." Kat smirked.
"I should tickle you again for this." Leon threatened.
"I can think of a few things I rather you did." Kat admitted and as much as she wanted to break eye contact with Leon she made her self hold his gaze.
"Like what?" Leon asked, voice husky with his suddenly returning desire.
"Oh, I don't know..." Kat got embarrassed and tried to dance around the issue.
"Sounded like you had some pretty distinct ideas to me." Leon teased.
"Well, I wouldn't say distinct." Kat answered. She didn't have any concrete ideas past a certain point. Her limited experience had been a few fumbling kisses from boys in high school and the passionate but brief encounters she'd already experienced with Leon.
"Well, what if I was to kiss you just here?" Leon asked and leaned down to kiss the spot on her collarbone he'd touched.
"That'd be a good start." Kat sighed.
"So if I licked you just here," He paused to lick on of her tight pink nipples "that might be an ok second step then?" He smiled as Kat squirmed at his caress.
"I'm not sure about that. You might have to do it again while I make up my mind." She answered coyly.
"If you insist." And with that he fully took her distended nipple into his mouth and suckled on it gently at first then a bit firmer.
Kat moaned low in her throat and her back arched off the bed even as her hands made there way into his hair to hold his head in place.
"Ummm." She made a few incoherent noises of pure pleasure as his mouth trailed from one breast to the other.
"So did you make up your mind? Is that a good second step?"
"Umhum." She answered wordlessly with her eyes closed.
"Well, what should be third?"
She opened her eyes into slits and gave her shoulders a feline shrug. Leon wondered at the soft play of muscles under her skin.
"You're doing so well on your own I'd hate to tell you what to do now." She said softly.
"Well, if it was up to me to decide I guess I might kiss you again now, and maybe surprise you too. Would that be ok?" For some reason he didn't want to rush her. He felt an urgency but he pushed it back. He didn't know why but he wanted to take things really slow.
She nodded yes. He leaned in and captured her mouth with his. Her mouth opened under his and his tongue darted in to meet hers. When his tongue retreated into his own hers followed it and softly explored his mouth.
Her almost timid caress, like she wasn't use to kissing back made him groan. He ran his hand from just under her breast where it had been resting to her stomach and traced the line of her panties on her lower abdomen.
Kat broke their kiss and started to nibble down his neck. Then she licked where she'd nibbled. She found his earlobe and bit it gently. It made him groan. She ran her hands up his back and reveled at the play of muscles as he tensed and relaxed over her.
"I guess then it might occur to me that I'm at a distinct disadvantage." Leon panted out.
"How so?" Kat asked in an equally out of breath voice.
"I had to drop my draws to show you my scar but you only had to move yours aside. You're still half dressed."
"I wouldn't go half dressed..." Kat retorted.
"Well, it's time to even out the playing field." Leon smiled and coming up on his knees started to pull her panties down her legs.
Kat locked her knees together for a split second before reminding herself she wanted what she was getting and she had no reason to be embarrassed. She lifted her hips and let him strip the last of her clothes off, and the last of her defenses with them.
Leon sat back on his heels for a second to just take in the perfection of her lying perfectly naked the way god made her in his bed.
Kat took that as ok for her to do the same to him. She tried not to stare too long incase he figured out she'd never seen a naked man before. In the back of her head she did know that she maybe should tell Leon she'd never been with a man before but it was too embarrassing to admit that at her age she'd never had sex before. All the times that Nikki had teased her for her lack of experience were ringing in her head.
She was too embarrassed to tell him about her lack of previous experience at the late stage of the game she found herself at, but she also found herself nervous that he'd be mad if he found out. He was expecting her to know what she was doing and instead he was getting a girl who didn't have any idea past some intense kissing.
She held her arms open to him and he came to her again, kissing her deeply as he moved a hand down her body and between the newly bared juncture of her thighs. He gently cupped her sex at first. She whimpered softly into his mouth and he touched her more boldly.
Kat didn't know what he was doing to her but she knew if he ever stopped she'd be forced to kill him. And that was about when her thought process stopped working and all she could do was whimper and squirm, not knowing what she was trying to get him to do but knowing it was something.
Leon couldn't put a finger on what was strange to him but in the back of his mind he knew there was something he should be picking up on. Kat was responding to him with an honesty he found refreshing. She wasn't exaggerating what she was feeling. She was being totally open in her response to him, running her hands up his back and into his hair as she kissed him back almost frantically.
She gently sucked on his tongue and it drove him almost crazy. He probed at the entrance of her body gently with his finger. She moaned and wiggled under him. He pushed his finger into her body slowly. He'd known she was a small woman, but she was so tight he had a moment of worry if he was going to be able to make love to her without hurting her.
Of course, he reasoned, surely if it had hurt her to have sex she wouldn't be lying under him so trustingly.
Kat felt the intrusion of his finger into her body and she arched off the bed with the feeling of it. She wondered if she felt so full with just his finger inside her how was she ever going to get something as large as his erect penis inside her. She reassured herself that her body was meant for it to work that way and that surely Leon knew what he was doing.
He released her mouth and kissed and licked down her chest, stopping for a moment on her breasts then moving down over her stomach. He licked her belly button and kissed her hip bones.
Kat decided it was her turn to do some exploring and pushed him back over onto his back, coming up on her side.
"How'm I doing?" Leon asked playfully.
"Any better and I think I'd die." Kat answered honestly and caressed his chest. He moaned.
Kat used her mouth to taste and kiss his chest. She discovered that he liked it almost as much as she did if she sucked on his nipples. He loved it when she bit the area where his neck and shoulder met. She finally worked up the courage to take his erection in her hand. She couldn't describe the feel of it at all, she had nothing to compare it to. He groaned loudly when she first grabbed him and he didn't let her caress him very long before he swiftly rolled them back over.
He settled on top of her, the head of his shaft lined up with the entrance of her body. She looked up into his eyes trustingly from under him, panting.
"You sure about this baby girl?" Leon asked, one last time. It'd kill him to stop if she said no, but he would. For her he'd find a way.
"More sure of anything then I've ever been." She answered honestly and then gasped as he started to push forward.
"Oh lord." Leon moaned as he tried to go slow to give her body a chance to accommodate him. If he had to guess he'd say it had been a very long time since Kat had been with another man. "You ok?"
"Umhum." She answered and wiggled around a bit under him.
Her squirming almost undid him. He pushed forward more. He'd been going without sex since he'd started to see Kat. He'd been used to having some girl who wanted to be with him every time they had a party and then he'd gone into months of celibacy because once he'd met Kat none of those easy hoes had interested him any more. While they'd been fighting he'd always thought about picking up a girl to help him forget but then he'd just get drunk and think about the one girl he really wanted. And now he was with her and it was worth the wait. But her panting noises and squirming movements as she tried to get him to go deeper were driving him insane. With a kiss on her neck he obliged her.
Kat couldn't believe the exquisite pressure he was building with in her. Then he moved forward a bit more and it almost became pain. Then with a stinging sensation it felt like something gave inside her and then she could feel he was fully with in her. She gasped a little at the pinch of it but it started almost immediately to feel just very full. She gave her hips an exploratory wiggle and gasped at the sensations it created where she was joined to him. When he groaned back at her she figured she was doing ok for a first timer.
Leon couldn't believe that Kat had been a virgin. He thought back, trying to do anything to keep himself still while she recovered from the act of him entering her for the first time, and realized that all the times he'd kissed her and made out with her the other emotion she responded with was innocence. She'd been responding honestly and on instinct. She didn't have anything to base her response on other then the feelings he'd given her.
"Oh man, that's so good." She moaned.
"You're telling me." Leon answered and they both laughed softly. "You ok?" He asked again, tenderly brushing a chunk of her by then dry hair off her face.
"I will be if I can just figure out what it is I want." She answered, both confused about what she wanted and knowing she wanted something.
"I can help you there." Leon told her then moved slowly out of her before pushing back in.
"Yep, that's it." She sighed and closed her eyes, tipping her face up for his kiss. He complied and started to move faster, now that it was evident he wasn't hurting her. Nothing had ever felt so right, they both thought at the same time.
Something was building inside Kat and she didn't really know what it was, but she knew she wanted it more then anything. She started to pant faster, moaning as a pressure built inside her.
"Something's happening to me." She gasped out.
"Just ride it out baby girl. Just let go." Leon panted in her ear.
Kat took his advice and with one more thrust she flew over the edge of a mental cliff and exploded into a million pieces with a cry. The sensation of her climax drove Leon over the edge into his own. He buried his face against the side of Kat's neck as he shuddered and tried to recover his breath. After a moment he got concerned about her bearing his weight. She was so much smaller then him.
He wasn't ready to lose contact with her however so he rolled off her and took her with him so she ended up against his side.
"ummm." Kat moaned contentedly and stretched out against his side.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Leon asked gently. He didn't want her to think he was mad, but he wanted to know.
"Tell you what?" Kat asked sleepily and opened her slightly dazed and sleepy eyes to meet his gaze.
"That you'd never slept with a guy before."
"I was embarrassed about it I guess. And it never seemed like the right time for the, 'oh and even though you think I've been around because of how I grew up I haven't been' chat. Are you mad?"
"No. But if I'd known I might have tried to be careful, tried to hurt you less."
"It didn't hurt. Well, maybe just a little." Kat admitted when she caught his disbelieving look. "You were already being gentle and I didn't want to stop to chat about it once we were already...busy. I'm glad you're not mad." Kat sighed contentedly and laid her head on his chest.
"I feel like you gave me a gift I'll never deserve if I live to be a hundred, but I'm not mad."
"That is the nicest thing anyone has ever said." She leaned up and kissed him then lay her head back down on his shoulder and promptly fell asleep.
With a smile of contentment he leaned over to turn off the light, than he wrapped his arms around her tighter and fell asleep himself. But not before wondering at the emotions he felt about the first time a girl ever spent the night with him, not just slept with him and went home.
Chapter 56 – The Kitten Becomes the Kat
Leon went and opened the door a crack. Nyssa was standing in the doorway.
"You ok?" She asked. Her eyes showed her worry for him clearly.
Leon mused if she only got a look at Kat she'd be all over the other girl like a mother hen on her eggs. Much as Nyssa would only mean well Leon figured that was the last thing Kat needed.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"How'd you get so wet?" Nyssa asked, clucking over his soaking clothes and wet hair.
"Walking from the car to the house. Man, it's really coming down out there." Leon forced a laugh.
"You sure you're ok?" Nyssa asked again, and like always Leon could tell she somehow knew more then she was letting on.
"I'm fine. I'm gonna make it an early night though." Leon answered and with a nod Nyssa headed back up the stairs. Back to Vince. Leon knew they still hated to be apart for any length of time. He knew how they felt.
He turned back to Kat, who was just standing shakily where he'd left her with her arms wrapped around herself in a sad little hug shivering.
"Ok, we gotta get you out of those wet clothes before you get a cold." Leon started toward her and watched as she tried to get her zipper undone on her hoodie. Her fingers were so stiff and cold she couldn't get them to work.
"I can't get it open." Kat looked up at Leon. "I can't do anything right." And with that she started to cry again. Her head hung down and her posture could only be described as dejected.
Leon pulled her against him and started to rub his hands up and down her arms, having her change forgotten for the moment. He just wanted her to feel better. He thought he'd take on all her troubles if she'd just smile for him again.
"Shhhh. It's gonna be ok. I'll help you out." He set her a small distance away from himself and undid her zipper for her, peeling her wet sweater off her quaking form. "See." Leon tried to reassure Kat as he resumed his rubbing motions on her bare arms, trying to warm her up. He was concerned to note her lips were still blue. "Ok, the rest of it's gotta go too. You're like an ice cube."
Kat actually managed a small smile for him and lifted her arms, waiting for him to peel her tank top off her. He complied, struggling to remember that she'd been through some sort of ordeal that had driven her to dance on the railing of a bridge and that he really shouldn't be thinking about the fact he was about to see her bare breasts for the first time, since it was obvious she had nothing on under her top.
Once he had her top off her he pulled her back against him so he wouldn't have to see her laid bare to his hungry gaze. He'd been waiting forever to be with Kat but he didn't want to be with her when he'd think he was taking advantage of her. Knowing she was standing trustingly in his arms almost naked after all he'd put her through was one of the most humbling experiences of his life. He kissed the wet crown of her head softly and rubbed her bare back, trying to share some of his warmth with her.
He should have planned things out better so that he'd have had a shirt or something of his to give her, he thought. But it was too late to worry about it then, the damage had been done as it were.
And Kat wasn't standing stiff in his arms like she had been at first. She'd leaned into him and buried her face in his chest. But she was still shaking and her skin was still cold and clammy to his touch.
He quickly helped her out of her soaking shorts and then thought for a second. The only way he could think of to get her warm quickly was for her to take a hot shower. That decided he opened up the door to his room and peered down the hall. The whole bottom floor was empty and dark, everyone was still upstairs.
He turned back to Kat and found her just standing where he'd left her. He really needed to know what was going on. Kat was acting like she'd retreated into her own mind and wasn't really aware of her surroundings at all. All he knew was her stepfather had her friend. He just had to get the rest of the story. It was like she was moving between the world where he was with her and her own world in her head where whatever she saw was slowly driving her insane.
Kat was beginning to become aware of what had happened. Leon had found her somehow and brought her to his house to get her warm. And boy was she cold, she thought with a shiver. She vaguely remembered helping Leon remove her clothes.
And with that she realized that she'd been given the chance she wanted. The chance to find out what making love to Leon would be like before she gave her life away to save Sean. So it was like her request at the bridge for guidance had been answered. Fate was giving her the chance she wanted and helping her cross number one thing to do in the '24 hours before the world ends' list off.
"Come on Kat." Leon said in a soft voice, trying to keep her presence secret and keep her calm at the same time. "I'm gonna put you in the shower so you can get warm." She nodded her compliance and started his way. She stumbled and he leaned forward and caught her. Sweeping her up into his arms he carried her down the hall carefully toward the bathroom.
Kat figured she could have walked but she wanted to enjoy the feeling of Leon holding her close. He set her down on the closed toilet seat in the bathroom and started the shower.
When he was satisfied that the temperature of the water was neither too hot nor cold he turned back to Kat.
"Ok, in you go."
Kat could tell he was trying hard to keep his distance from her. She didn't know if it was because he didn't want her anymore or because of his worry but she decided she had to play it to her advantage. She stood up and forced herself to stumble again. She didn't have to try too hard. Her cold and overstressed legs really didn't want to cooperate with her brain anyway. All that running coupled with the jumps, flips, and leaps on the bridge had really done a number on her muscles.
"I can't do it. I'll fall." Kat whimpered.
"I guess it wouldn't hurt me to get warm either." Leon answered, trying to figure how he was going to keep his hands to himself if he got under the shower spray with Kat. He didn't see a way around it and stripped off to his boxer shorts and go into the tub. Then he leaned out and lifted Kat's slight form in with him.
When the hot water hit Kat's cold skin she sucked in a sharp breath. She hadn't known how cold she really had been. The water wasn't all that hot but it felt like it was burning her, her skin was so cold. She let out a small moan.
"What's wrong?" Leon asked, concerned.
"The water's so hot." Kat answered softly.
"Not really. It'll get better soon." Leon looked down at Kat, seeing the rivulets of water running over her light brown skin, seeing her ribs, slightly defined abs, small but firm and perfectly shaped breasts crowned with small, dark pink nipples, pebbled from the cold. He looked further and took in her tiny waist, gently flared hips and thighs, her dainty ankles, and tiny feet.
Kat noticed his wandering gaze and realized whatever reason he had for not wanting to be close to her it wasn't because he didn't want her anymore. She licked a drop of water off her lower lip and Leon watched the motion of her little pink tongue with more interest then he'd given to anything else in his life for a long time.
Kat allowed her own eyes to roam, taking in the perfection of Leon's tanned, muscled chest, narrowness of his hips, the chiseled perfection of his abs, the way the water plastered his hair to his head. She leaned closer to his warm body and took the one step that was necessary to bring them into contact. She tipped her face up to look him in the eye.
"Kat..." Leon started to say something to her. She placed a finger over his lips to silence him, knowing instinctively that he was going to protest. He thought she didn't know what she wanted, thought she was just traumatized. She knew she'd been waiting her whole life for this moment. She wanted it and she wanted him. She wasn't taking no for an answer.
"Kiss me Leon." She implored, parting her lips and leaning fully against him.
How could he say no? He asked himself but a split second later he had his arms around Kat's waist while he gently brushed her mouth with his own. She let him play at softly kissing her for about 30 seconds before she got impatient and ran a hand into the hair at his nape to pull his head down to hers to deepen the kiss herself.
He responded to her with a moan and let his tongue sink into the welcoming heat of her mouth. She made a noise in the back of her throat that sounded almost like a purr. With a growl he released her mouth and started to follow the path of the water down over her neck and shoulder.
She threw her head back, offering him up greater access with blithe abandon. It was what she wanted. She noticed that she no longer felt cold then Leon's hot mouth closed over one of her already pebbled nipples and sucked on it gently.
She let out a soft cry and arched into his caress. She'd never felt anything like Leon was making her feel. She didn't understand it at all but she knew she never wanted it to stop. He moved on to suckle her other breast and Kat almost thought she might pass out from the intensity of what it made her feel and how good it was, how perfect. How much like home it felt to be in his arms.
After a moment of that torture Leon released her breast and kissed his way back up her neck to claim her mouth in another drugging kiss. She returned his kiss with equal fever, then nipped at the corner of his mouth gently. He growled at her playfully. She moved on to nip at his collar bone and then licked the place she'd nipped. She loved the taste of his skin.
Kat allowed her hands to wander over Leon's body. She started with his shoulders, exploring them as they kissed. Then she moved her hands down over his chest and stomach. When she ran a finger along the waistband of his boxers he growled back at her.
Leon felt like he was about to explode. He wanted to back Kat against the wall of the shower and just lose himself in her, but something inside him still rebelled against it. He released her mouth and leaned against her, panting against the side of her neck, needing a second to get some control of himself.
When he was slightly more in control he cut the water. He thought, wryly, that they could have been in a cold shower at there at the end of their time under the water and they still would have been making steam.
"Is something wrong?" Kat asked, shyly, having realized fully that she was naked but for a pair of thong underwear in front of the object of her desires, who wasn't much more clothed then she was.
"Nothing's wrong. But we were gonna turn into prunes if we stayed in the shower any longer, plus I'm not known for spending hours in the shower." Leon grinned at Kat and she blushed, taking his hint that he needed hours to do what he wanted to do to her. Leon stepped out of the tub, desire evident through his wet shorts and picked up a big, fluffy towel. He reached into the tub, wrapped Kat in the towel and lifted her out of the tub.
She looked up at him with desire shining in her eyes and he kissed her again. She leaned into him again and kissed him back with both wanton need and something else Leon couldn't quite put his finger on.
"We should get dried off and get back to your room." Kat said then looked shyly down at a point between Leon's pecs. He laughed. She was impossibly cute when she was embarrassed. He'd never believed he'd see his Kitten embarrassed.
"Couldn't have said it better myself." Leon hadn't wanted to get involved with Kat in a sexual sense when he'd brought her back to his room. He thought on it for a moment and realized that maybe she needed the comfort she'd get from being with him. And since he wanted to be with her, and not just for the night he decided he didn't need to feel guilty about it. It wasn't taking advantage if he didn't do it just to do it. Since he wanted to be with Kat that night and every night there after it couldn't be taking advantage.
Kat unwrapped the towel from around herself and briskly started to take the water out of her hair as she watched Leon towel off in the mirror. He caught her staring and did a little more of his own. She realized what he was doing and grinned at him like the Cheshire cat, her teeth almost impossibly white in her tan face.
While she knew she had his attention she put one leg up on the toilet seat and started to dry it off slowly, playing with him. He groaned when he realized what she was up to. She finished drying herself off and he watched her from his position, leaning against the vanity, expression unreadable but body clearly aroused.
When she was dry she turned around to face him, still practically naked.
"I need a hair brush or I'll never get the tangles out of my hair." She tried to sound sexy while she said it, but she wasn't sure if she pulled it off or not. It had occurred to her if she didn't brush it out she'd end up cutting it all off. She didn't know why she cared when it wouldn't matter in the least by the next evening but she did care.
"You can use mine." Leon offered and handed her his brush.
Kat walked to the mirror and started to work the tangles out of her hair. It was very long and badly snarled along its whole length from her time in the rain. She knew it was going to take a while for her to finish.
"This is gonna take a while, do you want me to finish in your room?" Kat looked at Leon in the mirror, he was standing behind her and his reflection appeared over her left shoulder.
"Yeah. That'd be good." Leon answered and his voice came out even gruffer then usual. The sight of Kat doing something as routine as brushing her hair made him want her even more and he didn't understand. He'd never seen a woman who wasn't perfectly made up and prepared for a night of fun. All the race skanks came around already as perfect as they could make themselves. Of course the fact he was watching her as she stood in the mirror naked didn't help either. But she was just standing in the bathroom brushing her hair. She had no perfume on, no makeup, her hair was a mess, and she smelled like his soap. But she was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen standing there like she was. She was just her, she wasn't trying to be more then she was for him. He didn't think she knew how. How wrong he was.
"Ok." Kat said and turned to face him. "We should have thought to bring some clothes." Kat giggled at the thought of the two of them dashing almost naked down the hall to Leon's room.
"Damn. I hope everyone's still upstairs." Leon reached the same mental image as Kat just had and chucked too. "Well, we can't stay in here all night hoping no one needs the bathroom."
A playful urge Leon couldn't ignore got a hold of him and after checking down the hall to be sure the basement was otherwise unoccupied he swooped in on Kat, grabbed her around the waist and picked her up. She let out a startled whoosh of air and then threw her head back and laughed softly as she wrapped her legs around Leon's waist and her arms around his neck for balance.
"Silly boy." Kat laughed.
"Yeah, you love it, don't front." Leon laughed back and walked almost naked down the hall to his room with his almost naked playmate still clinging to him giggling.
"Yeah, I know I do, but you're still silly."
"I was gonna take that brush from you and brush that hair for you but now I don't know..." Leon said as he closed the door of his room, shutting them into their own little world of lamplight and rumpled sheets.
"Oh pretty please?" Kat pouted up at him from the spot on the bed he'd set her on. "My arms are so tired from all my flips and it's hurting them to brush my hair. It's so long."
"Well, ok then. Since you twisted my arm." Leon relented with a small smile.
"Yay!" Kat exclaimed softly and clapped her hands softly.
"Ok, here, lay down like this." Leon had her lay across his bed with her head at the edge and her hair hanging down the side. He sat on the floor behind her and picked up the brush. He started to pick the knots out of the ends first and worked his way up toward her head.
Her hair smelled like him, a result of her using his shampoo in the shower, he figured, but he liked it. She smelled like his woman. A few minutes later he was running the brush from the crown of her head to the ends of her hair.
"Um, that's so good." Kat moaned. "No one ever brushed my hair for me before."
"Yeah, well, I heard that Kat's like to get stroked." Leon chuckled.
"Yeah we do. When we say, how we say, where we say and for however long we say." Kat giggled back.
Leon came up on his knees so he could look into her face, albeit upside down.
"So where should I pet you first?"
"Don't most cat's like tummy rubs?" Kat asked playfully.
"I don't know, you tell me."
"I think they do. I never had a pet so I don't really know, but I'd like to think that, as a Kat, I would like a tummy rub." Kat grinned even as she blushed at her forward speech.
"You never had a pet? Not ever?" Leon asked as stood up and then sat on his bed beside Kat. He looked down at her lying in his bed, almost naked. Beautiful, slender limbs in an insolent sprawl, hair streaming down the side of the bed. His bed. His girl in his bed. He liked the sound of it. He reached out and ran his fingertips down one smooth cheek of her face, down her neck, across the prominent column of her collar bone and then down the arm closest to him on the bed.
Kat licked her suddenly dry lips.
"Not ever. There was never time at home. My mom always had me rushing off somewhere and she was in the same boat. And when I wasn't rushing after her she was still too busy to take care of a pet. Then even as a kid I knew that living with my brothers wasn't a good life for any sort of defenseless animal. Then when I got to LA, it just didn't seem right to keep pets in the ghetto either." She reached up from her supine position with the arm closest to Leon and trailed her fingertips down over his cheek, his neck, the center line of his chest and down his tight stomach before letting her arm fall.
Their eyes met and Leon leaned down slowly and captured Kat's next exhaled breath with his own swift intake of the oxygen that being in her presence seemed to rob him of. He slid his hands under her back and sat back up, taking Kat with him into his lap. She ran her hands into his hair and played with the now dry, silky strands at the nape of his neck while she let him lead the kiss. He was keeping it soft and gentle, brushing her lips with his while his hands stroked her back softly.
Kat reveled in the feeling of his chest pressed against the sensitive peeks of her breasts. She'd never known how sensitive her nipples could be, and how much pleasure she could derive just from contact with his body. It was a startling revelation.
She had feelings flowing through her she hadn't even known had existed. There was a, almost like a tightness in her stomach, like her body was waiting for something she didn't understand. She felt tingly in all the places she wanted Leon to explore that he had yet to do so. Places no one had ever touched but she found herself hoping he would.
Leon moved to sit against the head of his bed and bent his knees up, setting Kat in his lap leaning against his bent legs. She leaned back against his legs and let her head drop onto his knees. Seeing her like that was almost more then he could take and stay sane. He ran his hands up her arms, across her shoulders and down to her breasts, cupping the pale mounds on her otherwise tan chest. It seemed that the girl with no shame had enough not to prevent tan lines. He smiled at the thought, and was glad the lack of shame was an act and that her lack of modesty right that moment was because of her comfort and trust in him, not an overall comfort with nakedness.
"You are so beautiful." He said softly.
Her head came up and she looked deep into his eyes.
"Not really, but thanks all the same. You're not so bad yourself." She admitted with a smile and cupped his cheek in her hand, her eyes shining softly.
"No really, you're perfect. Your skin is so soft and beautiful. Your neck is so graceful and slender. Your arms are perfect. Your," Leon struggled for the right word for to use for breasts to a woman you were beginning to think you were in love with. He figured the correct term was the only way to go. "breasts are perfect. You are the perfect woman, perfect." He smiled.
"I'm too skinny. I'm too flat chested, I look like I'm about 16, I'm too tanned, I have freckles in places there should not be freckles, my hair's too white, my nose turns up at the end and I have crooked teeth." Kat finished running down her flaws, fully expecting Leon to agree with her or at least realize he'd over looked all those flaws.
"You're a bit skinny but I think if I just start feeding you chocolate and whipped cream, and maybe cherries we can work on that, your chest is beautiful the way it is, you'll never look 16 to me. You have a nice tan, it's pretty dark really but it suits you, your hair is one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen and I use to have these dreams about how it would wrap around me when we..." He trailed off, embarrassed to be saying these things but knowing they had to be said. "Your nose is cute and I don't see any crooked teeth."
"They're right here." Kat pulled her bottom lip down and showed Leon where one of her bottom eye teeth was slightly crooked compared to her front tooth.
"That tooth is so close to straight that it's just cute that it's like that."
"Well then, you have a gorgeous smile, you have beautiful eyes that I like to lose myself in, you have the most perfect body I've ever seen. And your tattoos are prettier then mine." Kat finished.
"That reminds me of something." With that Leon moved and flipping her over, he had Kat face down on his bed in a flash.
"What are you doing?" Kat asked, very curious, but willing to trust where Leon was going with his gymnastics.
"Looking for something."
"What?"
"Someone told me you'd branded yourself with the Skyline logo and I just have to know." He chuckled and started to pour over her back and hips, looking for the infamous tattoo, kissing his way along as he looked.
"Oh god! Who told you that? I did that when I was 16. I was much sillier then and we don't talk about that tattoo anymore." Kat admitted and blushed crimson, enjoying the searching if not the over all search.
"So it's here somewhere?" Leon asked with a deep laugh.
"Yes." Kat answered with her face buried in his bed sheets "It's there somewhere..."
"Well?"
"Well what?" Kat mumbled out around a mouth full of bed.
"Where? I don't see it."
"There's a reason for that. I don't show it to people." Kat answered, still into the mattress.
"Well, you've shown me pretty well everything else. Show me. Come on." Leon teased. "I'll show you the scar I got when the dog bit me when I was 14 if you show me the tattoo." He cajoled gently, trying to entice her into showing him.
Kat turned her bright red face to the side to look at Leon.
"Where's the scar?"
"It's embarrassing enough to make up for where ever this tattoo is." Leon hedged.
"Alright, but I don't know why this is such a big deal." Kat reached behind herself and pulled down the right side of her underwear. And underneath the hip strap was a tiny but distinct GT-R just like on the grill of her car.
"No shit!" Leon laughed. "You really did it. Ok, you love your car more then I love mine. I've never considered branding myself for life with the logo. I never thought I'd find another living person who loved the GT-R more then me but I bow to your Skyline dedication."
Kat rolled onto her back, more comfortable with her nudity every minute she was around Leon that way. She felt like they were really getting to know each other.
"Out with this scar."
"You don't really want to see that do you?" It was Leon's turn to blush. Kat found it endearing that he did so.
"Oh yes I do. Where is the scar from where the dog bit you when you were 14?" Kat cocked one eyebrow questioningly. "I showed you mine, now show me yours." She tipped her head to the side and waited expectantly.
"Alright." Leon sighed and stood up. Kat looked at him, wondering where this scar was. "You realize that no one knows about this? Not even my team. This is so embarrassing." He sighed.
Standing beside the bed with his back to her, he dropped his boxers and revealed his butt to Kat's startled gaze. "It's on the left cheek." He admitted with a resigned sigh. He hadn't counted on just how embarrassing it would be to show her his bare ass and have her look for the scar on it. It didn't take Kat long to pick it out.
"It looks like a happy face." Kat tried not to laugh. It was very hard not to. It looked like it had been a painful wound but the only the dog's canine teeth had pierced the skin on the upper jaw, but on where the bottom teeth had hit the canine teeth as well as the incisors had punctured making a slightly crescent shaped curve of a scar. She coughed to cover her laughter. She fell back on the bed and gave up.
Leon looked at her sprawled in the middle of his bed laughing at his unfortunate scar. A scar almost no one had ever seen. She looked up, tears running down her face and gasping for breath. He got an evil glint in his eye. He was going to tickle her senseless. He wondered briefly how this night had become more about getting to know her and playing with her then making love to her. But he decided just as quickly it didn't matter because he couldn't remember the last time he'd spent with a naked girl that he'd enjoyed more.
Kat saw the look in Leon's eyes and got scared about how he was going to get revenge.
"I thought your tattoo was cute, but you laughed at my scar? From what was a fairly painful and mentally damaging wound I might add. Big dogs still make me nervous."
"I'm sorry but it's like you have a h..h..h..hhhapppyyy face on your b..b..b..butt." Kat gasped out around her laughter. "I bet it d.dd.ddid h..h..hurrrt though." She tried to make a sympathetic face. She didn't manage while she tried to stop laughing hysterically and gasping for breath.
"Not as much as this is going to." Leon said with a mock serious look on his face and fell on Kat, going for her ribs and beginning to tickle her.
"Stop. Please. I'm so sorry." Kat gasped and begged as she struggled and squirmed to get away.
"Are you really sorry?" Leon asked, still tickling.
"Yes. Yes. I'm really really sorry. It's not that funny."
"Ok. Thank you for admitting it's not funny." He stopped tickling her and rolled off her, lying on his side, head on his hand looking down at her where she lay sprawled in the middle of the bed again.
She looked up at him and smirked.
"I didn't say it wasn't funny, just that it wasn't quite as funny as I made it out to be." Kat giggled at the look on Leon's face.
"You played me. You told me it wasn't funny then you took it back."
"Did not! My exact words were it's not that funny." Kat smirked.
"I should tickle you again for this." Leon threatened.
"I can think of a few things I rather you did." Kat admitted and as much as she wanted to break eye contact with Leon she made her self hold his gaze.
"Like what?" Leon asked, voice husky with his suddenly returning desire.
"Oh, I don't know..." Kat got embarrassed and tried to dance around the issue.
"Sounded like you had some pretty distinct ideas to me." Leon teased.
"Well, I wouldn't say distinct." Kat answered. She didn't have any concrete ideas past a certain point. Her limited experience had been a few fumbling kisses from boys in high school and the passionate but brief encounters she'd already experienced with Leon.
"Well, what if I was to kiss you just here?" Leon asked and leaned down to kiss the spot on her collarbone he'd touched.
"That'd be a good start." Kat sighed.
"So if I licked you just here," He paused to lick on of her tight pink nipples "that might be an ok second step then?" He smiled as Kat squirmed at his caress.
"I'm not sure about that. You might have to do it again while I make up my mind." She answered coyly.
"If you insist." And with that he fully took her distended nipple into his mouth and suckled on it gently at first then a bit firmer.
Kat moaned low in her throat and her back arched off the bed even as her hands made there way into his hair to hold his head in place.
"Ummm." She made a few incoherent noises of pure pleasure as his mouth trailed from one breast to the other.
"So did you make up your mind? Is that a good second step?"
"Umhum." She answered wordlessly with her eyes closed.
"Well, what should be third?"
She opened her eyes into slits and gave her shoulders a feline shrug. Leon wondered at the soft play of muscles under her skin.
"You're doing so well on your own I'd hate to tell you what to do now." She said softly.
"Well, if it was up to me to decide I guess I might kiss you again now, and maybe surprise you too. Would that be ok?" For some reason he didn't want to rush her. He felt an urgency but he pushed it back. He didn't know why but he wanted to take things really slow.
She nodded yes. He leaned in and captured her mouth with his. Her mouth opened under his and his tongue darted in to meet hers. When his tongue retreated into his own hers followed it and softly explored his mouth.
Her almost timid caress, like she wasn't use to kissing back made him groan. He ran his hand from just under her breast where it had been resting to her stomach and traced the line of her panties on her lower abdomen.
Kat broke their kiss and started to nibble down his neck. Then she licked where she'd nibbled. She found his earlobe and bit it gently. It made him groan. She ran her hands up his back and reveled at the play of muscles as he tensed and relaxed over her.
"I guess then it might occur to me that I'm at a distinct disadvantage." Leon panted out.
"How so?" Kat asked in an equally out of breath voice.
"I had to drop my draws to show you my scar but you only had to move yours aside. You're still half dressed."
"I wouldn't go half dressed..." Kat retorted.
"Well, it's time to even out the playing field." Leon smiled and coming up on his knees started to pull her panties down her legs.
Kat locked her knees together for a split second before reminding herself she wanted what she was getting and she had no reason to be embarrassed. She lifted her hips and let him strip the last of her clothes off, and the last of her defenses with them.
Leon sat back on his heels for a second to just take in the perfection of her lying perfectly naked the way god made her in his bed.
Kat took that as ok for her to do the same to him. She tried not to stare too long incase he figured out she'd never seen a naked man before. In the back of her head she did know that she maybe should tell Leon she'd never been with a man before but it was too embarrassing to admit that at her age she'd never had sex before. All the times that Nikki had teased her for her lack of experience were ringing in her head.
She was too embarrassed to tell him about her lack of previous experience at the late stage of the game she found herself at, but she also found herself nervous that he'd be mad if he found out. He was expecting her to know what she was doing and instead he was getting a girl who didn't have any idea past some intense kissing.
She held her arms open to him and he came to her again, kissing her deeply as he moved a hand down her body and between the newly bared juncture of her thighs. He gently cupped her sex at first. She whimpered softly into his mouth and he touched her more boldly.
Kat didn't know what he was doing to her but she knew if he ever stopped she'd be forced to kill him. And that was about when her thought process stopped working and all she could do was whimper and squirm, not knowing what she was trying to get him to do but knowing it was something.
Leon couldn't put a finger on what was strange to him but in the back of his mind he knew there was something he should be picking up on. Kat was responding to him with an honesty he found refreshing. She wasn't exaggerating what she was feeling. She was being totally open in her response to him, running her hands up his back and into his hair as she kissed him back almost frantically.
She gently sucked on his tongue and it drove him almost crazy. He probed at the entrance of her body gently with his finger. She moaned and wiggled under him. He pushed his finger into her body slowly. He'd known she was a small woman, but she was so tight he had a moment of worry if he was going to be able to make love to her without hurting her.
Of course, he reasoned, surely if it had hurt her to have sex she wouldn't be lying under him so trustingly.
Kat felt the intrusion of his finger into her body and she arched off the bed with the feeling of it. She wondered if she felt so full with just his finger inside her how was she ever going to get something as large as his erect penis inside her. She reassured herself that her body was meant for it to work that way and that surely Leon knew what he was doing.
He released her mouth and kissed and licked down her chest, stopping for a moment on her breasts then moving down over her stomach. He licked her belly button and kissed her hip bones.
Kat decided it was her turn to do some exploring and pushed him back over onto his back, coming up on her side.
"How'm I doing?" Leon asked playfully.
"Any better and I think I'd die." Kat answered honestly and caressed his chest. He moaned.
Kat used her mouth to taste and kiss his chest. She discovered that he liked it almost as much as she did if she sucked on his nipples. He loved it when she bit the area where his neck and shoulder met. She finally worked up the courage to take his erection in her hand. She couldn't describe the feel of it at all, she had nothing to compare it to. He groaned loudly when she first grabbed him and he didn't let her caress him very long before he swiftly rolled them back over.
He settled on top of her, the head of his shaft lined up with the entrance of her body. She looked up into his eyes trustingly from under him, panting.
"You sure about this baby girl?" Leon asked, one last time. It'd kill him to stop if she said no, but he would. For her he'd find a way.
"More sure of anything then I've ever been." She answered honestly and then gasped as he started to push forward.
"Oh lord." Leon moaned as he tried to go slow to give her body a chance to accommodate him. If he had to guess he'd say it had been a very long time since Kat had been with another man. "You ok?"
"Umhum." She answered and wiggled around a bit under him.
Her squirming almost undid him. He pushed forward more. He'd been going without sex since he'd started to see Kat. He'd been used to having some girl who wanted to be with him every time they had a party and then he'd gone into months of celibacy because once he'd met Kat none of those easy hoes had interested him any more. While they'd been fighting he'd always thought about picking up a girl to help him forget but then he'd just get drunk and think about the one girl he really wanted. And now he was with her and it was worth the wait. But her panting noises and squirming movements as she tried to get him to go deeper were driving him insane. With a kiss on her neck he obliged her.
Kat couldn't believe the exquisite pressure he was building with in her. Then he moved forward a bit more and it almost became pain. Then with a stinging sensation it felt like something gave inside her and then she could feel he was fully with in her. She gasped a little at the pinch of it but it started almost immediately to feel just very full. She gave her hips an exploratory wiggle and gasped at the sensations it created where she was joined to him. When he groaned back at her she figured she was doing ok for a first timer.
Leon couldn't believe that Kat had been a virgin. He thought back, trying to do anything to keep himself still while she recovered from the act of him entering her for the first time, and realized that all the times he'd kissed her and made out with her the other emotion she responded with was innocence. She'd been responding honestly and on instinct. She didn't have anything to base her response on other then the feelings he'd given her.
"Oh man, that's so good." She moaned.
"You're telling me." Leon answered and they both laughed softly. "You ok?" He asked again, tenderly brushing a chunk of her by then dry hair off her face.
"I will be if I can just figure out what it is I want." She answered, both confused about what she wanted and knowing she wanted something.
"I can help you there." Leon told her then moved slowly out of her before pushing back in.
"Yep, that's it." She sighed and closed her eyes, tipping her face up for his kiss. He complied and started to move faster, now that it was evident he wasn't hurting her. Nothing had ever felt so right, they both thought at the same time.
Something was building inside Kat and she didn't really know what it was, but she knew she wanted it more then anything. She started to pant faster, moaning as a pressure built inside her.
"Something's happening to me." She gasped out.
"Just ride it out baby girl. Just let go." Leon panted in her ear.
Kat took his advice and with one more thrust she flew over the edge of a mental cliff and exploded into a million pieces with a cry. The sensation of her climax drove Leon over the edge into his own. He buried his face against the side of Kat's neck as he shuddered and tried to recover his breath. After a moment he got concerned about her bearing his weight. She was so much smaller then him.
He wasn't ready to lose contact with her however so he rolled off her and took her with him so she ended up against his side.
"ummm." Kat moaned contentedly and stretched out against his side.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Leon asked gently. He didn't want her to think he was mad, but he wanted to know.
"Tell you what?" Kat asked sleepily and opened her slightly dazed and sleepy eyes to meet his gaze.
"That you'd never slept with a guy before."
"I was embarrassed about it I guess. And it never seemed like the right time for the, 'oh and even though you think I've been around because of how I grew up I haven't been' chat. Are you mad?"
"No. But if I'd known I might have tried to be careful, tried to hurt you less."
"It didn't hurt. Well, maybe just a little." Kat admitted when she caught his disbelieving look. "You were already being gentle and I didn't want to stop to chat about it once we were already...busy. I'm glad you're not mad." Kat sighed contentedly and laid her head on his chest.
"I feel like you gave me a gift I'll never deserve if I live to be a hundred, but I'm not mad."
"That is the nicest thing anyone has ever said." She leaned up and kissed him then lay her head back down on his shoulder and promptly fell asleep.
With a smile of contentment he leaned over to turn off the light, than he wrapped his arms around her tighter and fell asleep himself. But not before wondering at the emotions he felt about the first time a girl ever spent the night with him, not just slept with him and went home.