9
I was glad that I had a calendar at the bottom of my suitcase, I was able to keep some type of track of the days. It had already been five days. The bikers who came in with the two bikers who attacked the house never showed up. I could only assume they did not know where their two friends had gone which was good because we were safe. I would like to think I had gained Charlie's trust, for I had complete freedom to roam the house, even the secrets rooms where some went in and never came out of. I was sitting down beneath my friendship tree with some lemonade and a book I had bought with me for my travel. It was called Four Branches. From what I was reading, it was about a girl trapped between obligation for her family and a life of freedom.
I saw Thomas carrying the body of some brunette woman and I did not disturb him. I would not say I enjoyed watching him carry bodies yet, but I was enjoyed watching him in general so I stared at him for a moment until he disappeared into the barn. I heard rumbling coming from above me and I looked up at the sky to see dark clouds spreading over the dry, brown sky. It would rain hard tonight.
For once nothing happened tonight. There was no screaming and no blood. I ate what Luda Mae put in front of me and only vomited a little bit of it up. When all was quiet, I moved to Thomas's room and gently knocked on the door. I was in a white gown that had long sleeves and my hair was braided back. It was quiet in the hall except for the rain that fell harshly on the rooftop. The door opened and Thomas just stood there in an actual clean shirt and large pants. His cloth like mask was draped over his face as usual and he seemed surprised to see me. I only smiled.
"Can I come in?" I asked and he looked down shyly before nodding and stepping back so I could enter. I stepped in, looking down at his feet to see he was actually barefoot. He had quite the large feet. I walked in and looked around. His room has not changed since we were kids. Dolls with bashed in faces sat on his dresser and the floor and a few old paintings were scattered on the dusty walls. I looked over at him. "I figured we could have another sleep over tonight?"
His eyes flexed and he looked away as if bashful and I just shook my head and smiled at how adorable he was. I sat down on the springy bed with a large grey blanket and he just walked over and slowly crawled onto the bed and lied down and I lied down beside him staring right at his face. His brown eyes stared back through small locks of his hair that covered his face and when I went to move them off him he flinched and recoiled a bit taking my hand swiftly. I shushed him.
"Easy. I would never remove your mask unless you wanted me to." I said gently moving my fingers over his forehead to show him, I was not interested in his mouth. He blinked and slowly released my hand still watching me carefully and cautiously? I scoffed.
"I can't believe you don't trust me, that I would actually do something to hurt you." I said and now he just looked down with mild guilt.
"You'll…leave." he said and I looked up at him.
"My room is right down the hall." I said and he shook his head.
"Leave forever!" he snapped lowly and I blinked now knowing what he meant. I shook my head.
"Even if somehow, I wanted to leave, I couldn't. Charlie wouldn't let me, and neither would you. You'd hack me up into pieces and eat me." I said, but as I spoke he just shook his head faster and harder.
"No…. never." I said and I tilted my head some knowing I was right, but he was throwing a fit so I just stared at him waiting for him to calm himself and he just huffed and rolled over onto his side, his back facing me. "Family is family." I lifted my head now at his words and slowly moved to lean over his body, my hand touching his shoulder and I looked over his face.
"Exactly. So I don't have a reason to leave unless you give me one." I said and he didn't say anything so I jiggled his shoulder to get a response and he didn't response. I then moved my face down and pecked his cheek causing him look up at me with wide eyes. I smiled. "I promise, I will not leave you like I did years ago." He now slowly turned and faced me and I smiled now moving to gently cradle his hips and he watched me.
"Is this okay?" I whispered and he slowly shook his head watching my every move and I smiled and slowly began to rub my hips slowly against his. The fabric of his pants was thin and I could feel he wore no boxers. I pulled my gown up a bit so his hands could gently touch my thighs. He gave a low grown and I could feel him hardening, and that hardness rubbed against my panties. I bit my lip moving slow, so I would not scare him. He didn't look scared, if anything he looked focused. His fingers were massaging and enjoying the softness of my thighs. I do not know what possessed me to even do this, but since I was not leaving here anytime soon, I knew I would need to make sure all my needs were met. Right now I was feeling pretty deprived. But I also had to make sure my friend was comfortable. I would hate to take advantage of him.
"You want me to stop?" I whispered and he gave a low groan and shook his head. I smiled and continued to move my hips against his and he began to make more sounds and they were honestly adorable and I took his hands and began to move them up my body so he could feel more. I led his hands beneath my gown and he just let me lead him until his hands were pressed over my breasts and he whimpered a bit and removed his hands and so I moved my hips faster to let him know it was all okay. His eyes fluttered shut and his head almost fell back.
"It's okay. You can touch. This is what you wanted earlier beneath the tree?" I asked and he began to look away shy. I felt like some predator molesting him. I was feeling guilty so I stopped my hip movements. "Hey it's okay I can stop." I made the attempt to move off him, but he suddenly grabbed my hands and placed them down on his chest, and then he grabbed my hips and firmly.
"DON'T!" he said aggressively and I just stared at him shocked and I found myself just frozen. Thomas shoved his hands back up my night gown and he grabbed my breasts hard as if trying to show me everything was okay. He was moving his hands around until his right hand squeezed my nipples causing me to give a light gasp, my body jerking to the movement. I could see lining of his face move up into a smirk as he started to twist both my nipples. I never understood why anyone thought Tommy was some stupid boy who was not capable of anything? I saw inside him, and I knew he was capable of anything. Death was a perfect example.
I moved my hips some more against his and he just closed his eyes and rested his on his pillow enjoying the feeling of my body against his, and I had to admit, my arousal was there and growing. I could feel his shaft sliding up and down my panties, and I could feel how thick he was. I closed my eyes and started to move my hips fast once more causing a grunt to escape Thomas's lips and I couldn't help but moan as he played with my nipples some more. I felt his left hand tug at my right nipple and I gasped some feeling a small jolt of pleasure shoot up inside me and I groaned softly moving my hips faster against his. Thomas sat up and I gasped not expecting such quick movements. He wrapped his large arms around me and buried his face into my gown and I smiled and held on to him as I moved.
"Move with me." I whispered to him and he looked up at me and did as he was told moving his hips with mine, and we just stared at each other as we created such beautiful and delicious friction together. I hissed in pleasure as he was moving quite well and fast. Our eyes just stayed connected and all we could do is watch the pleasure on each other's faces and listen to the soft moans that emitted from us. Thomas began panting harder and faster and in seconds, I felt his body shake beneath mine and I was not far behind on my orgasm as well. Watching his face as he came was enjoyable. He seemed so inexperienced and his arms shook as he held me to him and buried his face into my chest.
"Did you enjoy that?" I asked and he just nodded panting softly.
"Did Charlie ever teach you about sex and becoming a man and such?" I asked. I knew all too well that was what every grown man said to his son. You were either a man if you could hunt or get laid. Thomas just slowly nodded before lying back in the bed and pulling me with him. He maneuvered the blankets over both our bodies, and we just lie there, me on top of him. I could tell we were both tired. I just fell asleep without a care in the world, the rain the only thing on my mind before darkness.