Friday, January 26th 10:30 PM
Arnold was flying down the country road. He slowed his motorcycle slightly when he started to pass signs for the turn off back into Hillwood. He leaned to turn and felt Helga follow his movement. He took his hand off the other handle bar and he squeezed Helga's hand which was wrapped around his mid section holding on as Arnold continued driving. Helga squeezed Arnold tighter in response. "I'll have to convince her to ride with me more. I never want her to let go," Arnold thought to himself. Arnold turned back off the empty state highway and started to see civilization again. The large buildings flew by the two of them. The streets were empty with the exception of the other Friday night event attendees. Arnold was glad he didn't have to drive through downtown and can avoid most of that traffic.
Arnold turned onto Helga's street. He started to slow the bike to stop in front of her house. When the machine came to a stop, Arnold realized Helga was still holding onto him tight. "Hey, you're home. You made it, no need to be scared anymore," Arnold said to Helga as he removed his helmet. Arnold turned off the bike and went to park. "Arnold?" he heard just behind him. "Yeah, Helga? You alright?" Arnold replied. "Yeah, I'm great. I was wondering," Helga started. Arnold looked at her over his shoulder. Helga still had the helmet on. "Do you think we could go back to your place?" Helga asked. Arnold didn't know how to reply. "Uh, yeah. We can do that. Are you sure?" Arnold asked. Helga nodded her head and wrapped her arms back around Arnold's stomach. Arnold nodded in response and put his helmet back on. He started the bike which ripped through the quiet darkness of the neighborhood. "I gotta stop starting this thing at night. It's a little loud, and I don't want to bother anyone," Arnold thought to himself. He throttled the bike and started moving towards his neighborhood.
Arnold arrived in the alley behind the Sunset Arms. He turned into the driveway and pulled up next to his car parked next to the old Packard Arnold had known his whole life. Arnold killed the power to the bike not wanting to wake the whole house. He kicked out the kickstand and got off. He offered his hand to Helga which she accepted immediately as Arnold helped her off. Arnold helped her get the helmet off as he smile down at her. "You're eyes look amazing in the moonlight. You know that?" Arnold said as he gently brushed the hair away from her eyes. Helga smiled and kiss him. Arnold wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him, kissing her back. "You think your grandparents or parents would get mad if you were sneaking girls into your room?" Helga asked. "I don't think they care to be honest," Arnold responded. Arnold broke their closeness and went to open the garage. He walked the bike into the corner of the garage. "You have your own toolbox?" Helga asked. Arnold followed her eyes to the corner where he was leading the bike where, placed on the bench with a small lock affixed on the front was a mid sized tool box with Arnold's name written on it. "Yeah, I needed my own. Mr. Potts has a lot more projects these days and the tools from the common tool set seem to keep disappearing. So I bought my own and locked them up," Arnold said. Arnold settled the bike in the corner and threw a tarp over the bike. "Oh, so that's what that was," Helga said. She no doubt meant the tarp she had asked about on their first unofficial date. "My word, Football Head. You are just so mysterious and full of surprises," Helga said half sarcastically. She walked up close to him and pecked him on the lips. "I think I'm crazy about her," Arnold thought to himself. Arnold held out his hand and she took it.
Arnold, led them into the house. The first floor was abandoned, Arnold sighed internally, relieved of having to explain himself. He was positive none of his parents, surrogate or otherwise, would care if he had Helga up in his room this late. Arnold's parents were very forward about sexuality and how relationships worked, and about the responsibilities that came with them. Often to the embarrassment of Arnold. After he had turned sixteen Arnold's mom had often encouraged Arnold with the opposite sex. Glad when she could be reassured Arnold could maintain relationships with women. Despite all that, Arnold was still grateful for not having to explain anything.
Arnold and Helga were at the bottom of the stairs when the basement door flew open. Out stepped Phil with today's newspaper under his arm. "Arnold!" He said suddenly. Arnold and Helga froze in place not knowing how to react. Phil walked up to the two of them and leaned forward. "Never eat raspberries, Shortman," He said. Arnold and Helga locked eyes for a moment, Arnold smiled laughing to himself. "You grandmother is trying to kill me, I'm convinced of it. The first thing I told her when we got married are my raspberry issues and every week since she's slipped me something with raspberries," he continued. "Don't you think sixty years of marriage is a long time to be slowly killing someone?" Helga asked. "Well maybe, I'm gonna go watch some T.V. now that I'm up," Phil said. "O.K grandpa. Night," Arnold said smiling. "Night Shortman, and Henrietta," He answered. "Helga," Helga said following Arnold. "Whatever you say, Helga," Phil said opening his paper and turning on the television.
Arnold and Helga made it to Arnold's attic room. Arnold made sure to lock the door this time. He turned on his overhead lights but turned down the brightness. Arnold let out a sigh, as he took off his jacket. He turned to see Helga looking through his closet. "Can I help you?" Arnold said smiling at her. "Nope, I'm good. I'm gonna steal a bunch of your grungy long sleeve button ups. I realized that with your size shirts I can pretty much wear them like a mini dress. They'll cover just about everything. Plus they'll look great with a good pair of jeans and the right belt to go on the outside," Helga said as she continued rummaging through the closet. Stopping every few shirts and pulling them off the hanger and tossing them into a pile. Arnold smiled deeply picturing Helga wearing one if his shirts to cover her body. "They would cover her and highlight all the right things," Arnold thought to himself.
"Whatcha thinking there pal?" Helga said. Arnold snapped out of his fantasy and realized Helga was right in front of him. "Nothing!" Arnold said avoiding her eyes, as he rubbed the back of his head. "You're a terrible liar," Helga said. She stood on her toes and kissed him gently. Arnold wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him. He kissed her back just as gently. Arnold did his best not to escalate until she did. "Helga," he whispered to her. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable. If I'm going too far let me know, and I'll stop," Arnold said, looking into her hypnotizing blue eyes. Helga wrapped her arms around Arnold's neck and started kissing him deeply. Arnold tightened his grip around her. He never wanted to let her go. Arnold picked her up and carried her to his bed.
Arnold laid her down gently on the bed. Arnold continuing his osculation. Helga began to softly moan into Arnold's mouth. Arnold returned the moaning, as his body temp began rising. "Arnold," Helga moaned out loud. "You are so beautiful," Arnold whispered into Helga's ear. Arnold whisper was followed by his tongue licking the inside of her ear. Helga gripped Arnold's shirt tightly and a high pitched moan from her could be heard in response. "Found a spot," Arnold thought to himself. Arnold's head moved down to kiss her neck. He lightly bit her perfect alabaster neck, eliciting a similar moan from Helga. "Arnold!" Helga said in a loud whisper. "Oh god, Arnold," Helga continued. "Helga, I love you," Arnold whispered to her. Arnold's hand cupped her breast. Helga moaned again and placed her hand on top of his preventing Arnold from moving it. Arnold lightly squeezed brushed his hand over her shirt again. Arnold moved his hand once more slipping it under her over shirt, and tank top. Arnold felt her bra and moved to slip her bra off slowly. Arnold cupped her bare breast. Feeling her silk like skin, and her smooth nipple. "Ahhhh," Helga moaned. Arnold continued rubbing her breasts, until he slipped his hand out from her and slowly removed her shirt. Helga obliged removing her tank top for Arnold. She looked up at him and smiled. Arnold went to unhook her bra from the back. Arnold moved his hand along the back strap feeling for the hook unable to find it. Helga snickered under him. Arnold moved back and saw her giggling at him. "I use front bras dummy," Helga said through her hands. "That makes you a lot hotter for some reason," Arnold said. Arnold found the clasp in the front immediately and removed Helga's bra.
Her breasts exposed Arnold bent forward to kissed her neck. Making his way to her chest he cupped her breast while running his tongue over her other nipple. "Ah, Arnold!" Helga moaned. Arnold took her moans as encouragement and switched to her other nipple. "I like that," Helga said. Arnold looked up and their eyes locked. Arnold immediately kissed her deeply. "I love you, Helga" Arnold whispered against her lips. "Fuck me, Arnold" Helga whispered back. Arnold pulled back a little and looked into her eyes again. "Are you sure?" Arnold asked. Helga nodded and smiled shyly at him. Arnold smiled back and kissed her again. Arnold felt his pants tightening quickly as she said the words.
Helga pulled on the shoulder of Arnold's shirt, pulling it over his head and ripping it off. Helga felt Arnold Arnold's bare chest muscles. She moved her hands over his stomach and pulled on his belt line. Arnold looked into her eyes seeing his whole world. His gazed was interrupted when Helga's other hand grabbed his crotch and followed his growing erection down his pant leg. "Jesus Christ Arnold," Helga said. Arnold felt her lips kiss his stomach as Helga sat up and started to run her tongue along the curves of Arnold's hard trained abdominal muscles. Arnold looked down at Helga. He was kneeling with his back straight, straddling Helga who was sitting up kissing his muscled stomach. Arnold felt her hand caress the length of his erection. "Ahhh, Helga," Arnold managed to breath as her rubbing became more vigorous. She put her hands on his belt and started to unbuckle it with fervor. "Let's see how true those gross rumors are," Helga said. "What rumors?" Arnold asked suddenly curious. Helga rolled her eyes at him. "Arnold, focus!" She said as she beckoned for another kiss from him. Arnold complied and kissed her. "Yes ma'am," Arnold said. Helga undid his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and started to pull them down. Revealing his boxers and the cylinder like bulge going from the crotch area extending down with a large reddish pink head peaking out of the leg of his boxers. Helga recoiled looking at him. "Are you fucking kidding me? What the hell Football Head?" Helga said out loud. She clasped her hand over her mouth and looked up Arnold. She began to giggle as Arnold wore a look of horror on his face. "W-w-what?" Arnold said. Looking down at her. Arnold started to pull his pants back up becoming his embarrassment rising. He went to button his jeans in a panic when Helga stopped him. "Oh no, don't you fucking dare. I was just surprised is all. You're fucking me big guy, you're not getting away," Helga said smiling up at him. She pulled his pants back down reached up his boxers leg and started to stroke his erection. Her hand felt amazing against his skin. Arnold started to moaned throatily as she gently stroked his length. "I just… I got embarrassed," Arnold managed to say through his grunting. "I know, I was just surprised that's all. You're gonna have to go slow this first time, I've never been with anyone that big," Helga said as she continued stroking. Helga pulled down his boxers exposed the entire length and his engorged testicles. "It's not that big, I'm sure I'm perfectly….. average," Arnold said in between moans. "Whatever you say you big lummox," Helga said. She reached for his cheek and pulled him into a deep kiss. She continued stroking his erection as Arnold pushed her down gently into a horizontal position as Arnold removed his pants and boxers.
Arnold, jealous of her seeing him naked, began to undo Helga's pants. He pulled her pants down along her legs revealing her red thong. Thin lacy strings running along her hips converging at an a small almost see through patch of fabric barely covering her womanhood. Arnold eyes grew wide looking down at Helga in nothing but a red thong. "Since when do you wear thongs?" Arnold asked. "Since I started seriously dating the most perfect man out there," Helga said. Arnold's smile grew on his face. He leaned down and began kissing her again. "I love you, Helga" Arnold whispered to her. Arnold kissing her neck again, evoking an amorous and erotic moan from Helga. "Arnold," she moaned. Arnold slipped his hand under the fabric of her underwear and felt her wet flower. He began tracing the lines of her entrance as he had done before. Helga began moaning louder. Arnold followed her moaning and continued stroking. Arnold felt Helga's hand back on his penis. She was rubbing his sensitive mushroom shaped head. Arnold began moaning at the touch. He felt her hand becoming slicker while he leaked in response to her touch. Arnold felt his own fingers becoming slicker until she was soaking wet. Arnold pulled on her thong and pulled it of her body. Arnold looked down again at a naked Helga below him. She was biting her lower lip and looking to him. Her big beautiful eyes nonverbally begging him to do more. Arnold spread her legs and begin nuzzling her wet vagina. He ran his tongue along the outside. "Arnold!" Helga moaned loudly. Arnold moved his tongue inside her, ravaging her inner labia. Helga grabbed the back of Arnold's head and started to moan loudly again. Arnold took this as a sign. He started to rub his nose against her small nub and Helga began to orgasm. "Arnold!" she let out, just above a whisper. He voice went up at the last syllable and her body began convulsing. Arnold continued his oral love making as Helga arched her back her back.
"Arnold. I want you all the way inside me!" Helga managed to say through her waves of pleasure. Arnold moved up and kissed her again. Helga let go of the sheets she had been clinging to for dear life and threw them around Arnold's neck. Arnold put his knees in between her legs spreading them. She wrapped her legs around his waist as they continued making out. "Arnold! Fuck me Arnold, please!" Helga said. Arnold looked down at her, he loved the sweat drenched erotic face she was making. "This strong, amazing, beautiful, and shy woman wants me. I wonder if anyone on the planet is as lucky as me," Arnold thought to himself. Arnold grabbed both side of her face and whispered to her. "I'm gonna go slow alright? If I'm hurting you tell me and I'll stop. O.K.?" Arnold said. Helga nodded. "You'd never hurt me on purpose. I love you," she said. "I love you too," Arnold responded.
Arnold grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him, careful not to grab too hard. He spread her legs again and lined himself up with her. Arnold grabbed himself and aligned it with her entrance. He began rubbing the head of his cock along her outer lips. The combination of their body fluids made it slippery enough for Arnold to enter. Helga moaned heavily. "Arnold, just… just go slow," Helga asked. Arnold kissed her tenderly, hoping to reassure her. Arnold slowly pushed against her entrance. Arnold found her opening and slowly slid inside her. Arnold groaned loudly feeling the wet slippery entrance tighten around his member. His groan was drowned out by Helga's yelp. He felt Helga grab onto his shoulders. Arnold, barely inside her started to slowly sink himself further into her. Helga moaned louder at this. Arnold felt like she was clamping down on him. He closed his eyes. She felt so tight around his cock. Arnold was still. He wanted to take it as slowly as he could. He wanted to make sure Helga felt good, but most of all he feared he would climax too quickly if he moved any quicker. He started to bury himself deeper when he heard Helga yelp again. "Ah, ow!" Helga said. Arnold stooped moving. "You alright? I didn't hurt you, did I?" Arnold asked, a slight panic in his voice. "I just need to… get used to it," Helga said. "I'll stop," Arnold said. "No!" Helga cut him off. "Don't you fucking dare pull out!" Helga said. They locked eyes. Arnold put his forehead against her, their eyes never leaving each other. Arnold started to slowly sway his hips. Tenderly making love to her, and not breaking eye contact the. The pair continued like this for sometime. Arnold moaning at the tightness clamping down on his member. Helga moaning at the larger than average male making slow love to her.
"Faster Arnold," Helga whispered to Arnold. Arnold took his queue and started to thrust into Helga. He started slowly, following her responses. "Arnold!" Helga moaned as she raked her nails down his back and his opposite shoulder, the recipient not even acknowledging the skin she was breaking. Arnold grunted feeling her entrance clench around him. "This feels incredible, Helga" Arnold said in between grunts. "You feel incredible, Arnold!" Helga managed to say. Her body was writhing beneath him. She was lifting her hips in rhythm with his thrusts. Arnold had no idea a feeling this good had existed. Being with any other woman felt nothing compared to this. Arnold opened his eyes and looked down at Helga. She opened her eyes and they locked once again. Arnold needed to kiss her. He leaned down and captured her lips and her moans as he began to speed up his thrusting. Arnold felt Helga bite down on his lower lip. He moaned at the pain as he only felt pleasure. He grunted animal like at the action and grabbed behind her knees and held them further up as he started burying himself deeper inside her. He wanted to be careful not to hurt her, but was losing control with each moan from her.
He captured her lips once again and she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist once more trapping him there. His thrusting had become wild at that point. Helga at full volume now started to scratch down his back muscles. Arnold not even registering the scares she might be leaving. "Helga, you're incredible!" Arnold whispered in her ear before his tongue invaded once again. Helga began arching her back as she had before. Arnold was so close at this point. He didn't want to finish before she had had an orgasm. He reach down between them and found her clitoris just above the site of his thrusting penetration. He started to rub the spot gently eliciting a deep, throaty moan. Helga found his hand and guided it to the right spot and the right rhythm. As they both pleasured her clitoris Arnold seemed to have found her spot and was pounding against it. The combination of the two pressure points was causing Helga to shiver and shake. Helga covered her mouth to hold in her screams of pleasure. Arnold, felt himself getting closer and closer. His thrusts became erratic and faster. He felt ecstasy all around him. He wanted this to last forever. Helga let out a loud, erotic yelp. Arnold felt his world shaking and shattering. He could no longer hold back anymore. He climaxed inside of Helga. He spurted into her unable to bring himself to pull out. Arnold froze feeling his load fill Helga. Helga yelped one more time as they climaxed simultaneously.
Arnold still hovering over Helga felt completely spent. He collapsed onto her, hearing a slight "oomph" from Helga. Arnold was breathing heavily trying to catch his air. Helga below him doing the same thing. Arnold steadied himself on his elbows and looked into Helga's eyes. She smiled at him and he smiled back. He leaned down and kissed her tenderly. They looked into each other eyes for sometime, breathing heavily before either one spoke. "Oh my god, that was intense," Arnold said. "No kidding," Helga said wiping the sweat form her brow. Arnold relieved her by rolling over and slowly pulling out of her leaving his mess and laying next to her. Helga turned her body and laid her head upon his chest. "Holy shit, Football Head," Helga said. "I share the sentiment," Arnold responded. Helga giggled and laid her whole body on top of his. She leaned down and kissed him. They kissed softly for a long time. Helga laid her head on top of Arnold's chest almost as she was listening to his breathing.
"Holy shit!" Arnold suddenly said. "What?" Helga popped her head up. The cursing from Arnold startled her. "Oh god I screwed up. Helga I didn't put on a condom! Oh shit!" Arnold began filling with dread and shame, as he put his hand on his forehead. "Arnold!" Helga said smacking him into focus. "I wasn't joking when I said I was on birth control," Helga said. Arnold started to relax. "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm such an idiot. I'm so sorry," Arnold said laying his had back on the pillow. "Well at least one of us acted responsibly tonight. You think I'd have let you do that if I didn't have a plan? I'm not an idiot like you! And stop apologizing. It's way less sexy than you think," Helga said slyly smiling at him and rubbing his bare chest. "I was just so into it, I guess," Arnold said. "You were into it? So was I. It was fucking wild," Helga said.
They laid there for some time. Helga on top of Arnold. Arnold with his arms holding Helga close to him. "Arnold?" Helga said in cutting through the blissful silence. "Yeah?" Arnold responded almost half asleep. "This doesn't really change anything between us, right?" Helga asked. Arnold thought for a second before answering. "I don't think so, not to me anyway," Arnold said. She lifted her head and they locked eyes. Arnold lightly brushed her hair behind her ear. "You're still the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. When you leave I'll still miss you like crazy. I'll still bother Gerald about how much I miss you and the funny things you've said," Helga smiled at him and kissed him lightly on the lips. "Helga, you're my dream girl," Arnold said. Helga smiled an buried her face into his chest. "I have to take a piss," Helga suddenly said after a beat. Arnold started to laugh as Helga got out of the bed. She found one of Arnold's plaid shirts she had set aside and put it on covering most of her body. "Think I can make it to the bathroom without being accosted?" Helga said pausing at the door. "It's kinda like rolling dice to be honest," Arnold said. Helga thought for a moment. "I gotta piss, so fuck it," she said she opened and walked through the door. Arnold looked around his room, bathed in moonlight. It suddenly felt smaller and colder without her there. Arnold laid on his back with his arm supporting his head. "That was the most intense experience I've ever had," Arnold thought to himself. "What does this mean? We've been dating for a few weeks now, so I guess this is the next logical step. What does our future look like though? Am I gonna be enough for her? Will she get bored with me? I hope not. I'm in love with her, I know that. She says she loves me too. I guess that's enough for now," Arnold continued thinking when his bedroom door opened. Helga had returned unencumbered. She made her way over to the bed and leaned down and kissed Arnold. "Come here," Arnold said and wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her deeply. Helga climbed into the bed next to Arnold. Arnold, behind her, wrapped his large arms around her spooning her tenderly. Arnold found her ear. "I love you," Arnold whispered into her ear. He could feel Helga smile as she squeezed his forearm and answered, "I love you too Arnold." The couple laid in serenity as they drifted off to sleep.