Ghost Hunt: The hands the touch her

by s0uleater564

Touching Mai means seeing through the eyes of the last man who touched my like this before him. How was be supposed to touch her when all be can picture is the tan hands of someone else?

Authors Note: I do Not own ghost hunt or any of the characters.

Soft confident arms wrapped around his sides and delicate hands made a gentle safe home on his chest. The soft glow of his laptop now burned with an intense glare in the darkness of his office. Is it evening time already? He looked behind him to see his girlfriend watch him with exhaustion plaguing her gaze. She said nothing. Mai hardly ever said anything when she was this tired. Oliver let his face relax in a soft smile before closing his laptop and knocking her softly on her head.

"Come on, I'll take you home." He said and she straightening up.

Oliver took her hand and lead her to the elevator that would lead to the car garage. A picture of a tan hand holding Mai's olive hand flashed into his mind and he's reminded that he isn't the only man that has held her gentle hands. He blinked away the image and lead her into the elevator. Mai reached out and pressed the ground level key to send them from the second floor of the building to the car garage. She took a slow blink the confirmed how tired she was, but he knew the second she sat down in his car and turned the radio on she'd wake up with more energy than her caffeinated cups of tea would ever give her.

And just as he predicted Mai's exhaustion depleted the second the elevator opened its gates. She released his hand and skipped to the car. "Come on, Naru!" She was practically jumping up and down now. "I marinated the chicken this morning and I can't wait to eat it tonight!"

Always so loud she was. He didn't say anything concerning her choice of meat for dinner. He knew she had something else planned for him to eat since he was a vegetarian. Their drive was short. A quick 4 minute drive from the office down the street and behind the park. Mai's apartment was really nice-all things considered. She lived in a studio apartment. The parking lot was always stocked with cars and the neighbors all adored her. They watched over her as if she was their family, which was the only reason Oliver was comfortable with her living on her own.

A hand found his thigh and he looked over to see Mai smiling at him. She reached over with her opposite hand and caressed his cheek. "Nary, may I kiss you?"

He could see her climbing over the center council and straddling his lap. She kissed his lips and rocked her hips slowly and mindfully to not sound the horn of the car. She had her hands at the button of his blue jeans, daring him to protest. The reflection of grey eyes jolted him from the vision. That was not him she straddled. That was a man who's hands had already touched her. Mai had retracted her hand from his face, knowing that he had saw something through his psychometry.

"I'm sorry." She was sorry. She knew how it felt to be the person looking in on someones life. Her own dreams tortured her the same way. She often felt trapped and deceived. She would dream and feel the very same emotions as the victim. "I never mean to cause visions."

"I know." He knew she never meant any harm. "Come on, you have marinating chicken to attend to."

That didn't make her smile. She was already deep in guilt. "Naru? Can we- can we try an experiment?"

An experiment? "What kind of experiment?"

She looked nervous. Scared even. As if the thoughts in her head would get them in a lot of trouble. She exited the car and waved him to follow her inside her apartment. Her studio apartment was as clean as always. The door to the bathroom was cracked open slightly and the kitchen was as tidy as ever. Mai lead him to her bedroom that shared her sofa and tv. She closed the blinds to her windows and sat down at the foot of her bed.

"Naru, touch me." What? What is she trying to do?

"Mai. I can't." Any time he has tried to touch her he gets visions of other experiences she has had with other men.

"I'm the experiment, Naru."

He walked over to her and sat next to her on the bed. He understands what she means. She wants him to touch her on his own accord. She gives him a soft smile and he brushes his thumb against her bottom lip and tilts her chin gently to position her for a kiss. As he brings his face closer to hers he can see someone else has grabbed onto her hips and pulled her in closer to them. Oliver jolts back away from her. Man frowns and looks at him.

"Naru, what did he do?"

She wants me to tell her what I'm reliving? "He grabbed onto your hips and brought you closer to him to deepen the kiss."

"Then do something different. If he grabs my hips, then you grab my shirt. Or the back of my neck. Or you push me onto my back. Find a different way to touch me than the visions your seeing." She was serious. She looked sad.

Oliver leaned forward to kiss her once more and the vision returned with someone else hands grabbing her waist. So he decided to push her onto her back. Her arms snaked around his neck and he could see another man play with the edge of her shirt, lifting it to slide his tan hands up and over her stomach. Oliver broke the kiss from her lips to kiss a trail along her chin while burying his pale fingers in her hair. She arched her back and slid her hands up and down his chest when he began kissing her neck. With his hands still tangled in her hair he brought his knee to rest between her thighs to help support the weight of his body. His kisses stopped right at her collar bone and she could tell he was nervous. Oliver had never been with a women, and Mai had been with another man before. She understood that the only experience he has on pleasing a women is through the eyes of someone who has already touched her before.

"Hey," She whispered as she took his face in her hands. "take you're time. We don't have to go far today." But I want to.. he thinks, and he knows she wants to as well.

He closes his eyes and kisses her once more and the images return with tan hands touching her stomach again and he gets angry. He hates that those tan hands keep touching her stomach and he aches to touch her there as well. His frustration led him to flip her over and onto of him. She makes a soft squeal in surprise. Her hands rest on his stomach and his hands are on the small of her back. She kissing him back now. She wasn't kissing back as fiercely until now. Oliver hadn't seemed confident until now in what he was doing and she was waiting until he found his nerve. And he had found it. His hands brushed over the thin layer of her skirt and found her thighs. His finger tips explored her thighs and often brushed the thin lining of her lace panties. He was teasing her and he didn't even realized it. Mai ran her hands from his stomach and pushed his shirt up slightly. The newly exposed skin made him shiver. She rocked her hips on his while pushing her hands towards his chest from underneath his shirt.

"Mai.." He gasped and broke their kiss. This was farther than they had ever gone before. He had hardly ever touched her because he hated seeing a stranger's hands all over her, but the sensation he had felt in his pants was proof that this was long over due.

"Shh.. can I try something?" She whispered in his ear.

He gulped hard and nodded. She crawled off of him and asked him to close his eyes. She began working on the button of his slacks and she used her hands to ask him to lift up slightly to slide his pants along with his boxers off of his body. His eyes were still closed but she could see how nervous he was by the way his eyebrows furrowed. His hands were balled into fists next to his hips and she took them in her own hands. She was here too. He wasn't alone. He breath fanned his neck and she kissed him ever so lightly.

"Take your shirt off." She wasn't harsh when she made her command. He leaned forward just enough to lift his shirt over his head. When he leaned back on the bed he could feel her crawl on top of him. She had taken her shirt off he noticed. Her warm stomach was pressed against his own and she was kissing his chest while his hands were brushing lightly on his sides. She was gentle and he was curious as her kisses trailed farther down his chest and over his stomach. Her hair was now tickling his lower region as she made gently kisses lower and lower and lower. Her kisses didn't stop when she had reached his curly black hairs. She had simply skipped over the patch and began leaving soft, gently kisses on his member. Her soft fingers were now gently stroking him and exploring him in ways he was always too nervous to. If she was nervous, he couldn't tell. She touched him in ways as if she has known exactly how he would respond. The new sensation was terrifying. He was terrified that a vision of some other man being touched by Mai like this would appear, however no vision ever appeared. She ran her hand over his tip and he twitched. His stomach tightened up and he couldn't tell if this was due to his nerves or if Mai was causing the strange chemical imbalance inside.

"Naru." He opened his eyes and Mai was sitting on her knees with her hands in her lap. Has she been sitting there awhile? "Naru, would you like to touch me?"

Touch her? "Touch you how?"

There was no mischief in her eyes, only playful desire. She slipped her skirt and panties off and reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. Her small breasts fell from their support and Oliver could see they were quite pale compared to the rest of her skin. Her nipples were pink and a blush creeped over his cheeks as he averted his gaze. Mai had slipped the straps off and she opened her knees slightly.

"You won't be able to learn if you don't watch." She said looking at him. Once he was looking at her again she gave him a comforting smile. She brought two fingers to her mouth and popped them in confidently before pulling them out. Her fingers were now wet with slobber as she brought them in-between her thighs. Her knees were spread wide now as she leaned back on her other arm. She was very exposed as she circled her clit over and over ever so slowly. She slowly slipped one finger in and released a quiet moan. Oliver knew she touched herself. She had told him after they had started dating awhile ago. Oliver knew she had touched herself, but he never understood what that had completed entailed until now. Her movements were very curious to him. She rocked on her hand more and more maintaining a slow speed. She took her hand away and wiped it on her comforter before leaning over him. She was kissing his neck again.

"Touch me, Naru." She whispered. Her hand found his and she lead his fingers to herself and coaxed him into a simple exploratory pattern. She was warm. And wet? Very wet. And she was rocking her hips against him now. He pressed harder and his finger slipped inside of her. He jerked his hand away and Mai could see the panic in his eyes.

"Hey, give me your hand." She took his hand and returned back to her warmth. She had found his finger and lead it into her cave once more with her very own finger. "Don't be afraid. Explore."

She took her hand away and Oliver was left to explore her inner body as she sat back. Her eyes were closed as she just relaxed against his wondering touch. As much as he was turning her on right now, she felt incredibly serene and calm knowing that this was Oliver touching her. He had never touch anyone before, not even himself.

He twitched under her and she knew he must be uncomfortable with how hard his boner was right now. "We don't have to go all the way today if you're not ready."

"No, I want to." I need to. She rolled them over once more so she could lay on her back. His arms were shaking trying to hold his weight up. She held his face with her left hand and her right had snaked its way down his body. She gently found her member right above her entrance.

"Just follow my lead." She said as she gently tugged on him to lower himself down. She used her pinky on her ring finger to navigate were she was leading him and she used her index, middle finger, and her thumb to keep him steady as she lead his tip into her cave.

He could see tears spring to her eyes and she cried out in pain as he pushed forward. The vision stopped him from letting her lead."No this will hurt you!"

Her hand was still on his cheek. "You won't hurt me."

"You were crying." He said bluntly.

She knew what he saw now. He witnessed her first time having sex. When she broke her hymen wall. "You won't hurt me. It only hurt like that the very first time for girls."

He wasn't convinced but he let her lead him further. He was all the way in now. Her walls were warm and wet and this feeling was strange but welcoming.

"Now pull out slowly. But not all the way."

He did as she instructed. he pulled himself out and he stopped just before his tip could make an exit.She pulled her hand away from his member and she kissed him sweetly.

"Now do it on your own. All they way in, and then almost out."

He slowly and cautiously pushed forward feeling her walls tighten and surround him before pulling out almost all the way. He was sickly nervous with this act.

"Good! Keep doing that and find a pace that you're comfortable with."She beamed up at him.

Oliver slowly pushed forward and backwards a few times trying to find a steady pace. when he had found a slow pace that he felt comfortable with he accidentally pulled out to far and his member bounced out of her and the panicked look on his face would have made Mai laugh at him if this were any other moment. however she knew that this was one of the scariest moments for anyone.

"It's okay, that happens. Just go ahead and put yourself back in."

He nervously reached down to grab himself to return himself inside her. Once he had found her entrance again he pushed forward. She rocked her hips upward to meet him halfway. "You can go faster."

"I won't hurt you?"

"You won't hurt me."

He picked up his pace and Mai held onto his shoulder with one arm as she rocked with him. Leading him in a faster and faster pace. He was moaning now with her. She knew he wouldn't last much longer, being new to this and all. So she reached down with her free hand to touch herself.

"What are you doing?" Oliver watched as her fingers rolled over her clit in fast circles.

"Just don't stop, please." She was pleading him to continue. With her pleas he was gaining confidence. She tossed her head back against the bed and arched her back. She was rocking with him while touching herself. He snaked his arm under her back and pushed harder into her receiving a moan of pleaser from her. This continued or a few more thrust before she started shuddering. She took her hand away from herself while rocking harder against him until his arms gave out and he fell on top of her chest.

"Did I..?" He began before a blush covered his face. She giggled and caressed his cheeks once more.

"Yes, Naru. You were perfect."She gave him a deep kiss and pushed his stomach gently to lead him off of her. She stood from bed and cleaned herself up the best she could with a tissue.

"Well I knew that. I'm perfect at everything I do." He followed suit and cleaned himself up the best he could. He felt exhausted. So that was sex. Sex feels really strange. A good strange.