"Zane had called all the Crims together to get ready to skinny dip.

"Why don't you ask Felix to come with?" he had asked. So I did. He was standing next to Shay and my heard leaped. I looked at her questionably, but she pulled a face and shook her head. "Keep it up," I mouthed, "he's a toughie".

We made our way stealthily through the city til we reached the bathhouse. It was dark out and the water sparkled prettily. Zane flipped on the lights and thousands of tini mili-bulbs lit the pool from the inside out as it hovered about 50 feet off the ground, see-through and magnificent. We hovered to the top and sat on the edge of the pool. I looked at Shay and she looked at me, grinning like a maniac. Then, as if on cue, we stripped down to our swimsuits, dropping our clothes 50 feet to the grass below. Zane was already down to his swim trunks as well. Felix only had his shirt off.

"Felix," I said, "We're skinny dipping! That's when--"

"I know what skinny dipping is," he said, "I'd rather just swim, thanks".

Shay pouted and said, "oh, I was so looking forward to seeing you skinny dip".

"Ah,' she said, simply turning away. she looked at me with a pleading expression on and I shrugged and whispered, "he'll come around".

We removed our swimsuits and stretched our arms above our head, not caring who saw. We knew we were the hottest girls here. We dived in unison, the water the perfect temperature. Skinny-dipping was beyond amazing. Felix still sat there on the edge of the pool, his legs dangling in the water, smiling at us.

Then Zane came up behind me, his bare chest pressing into my back.

"Hey, hot stuff," he murmured and I laughed. We all swam, all the crims, stark naked, unbothered by our exposedness.

We were just starting to really have a good time when Felix called out to me, still sitting on the edge of the pool. I swam over and propped my elbows and chin on the edge of the pool. He looked away politely.

"So... I'm headed home," he said.

"Oh...but you just got here," I slurred, totally buzzed.

He looked at me bemusedly and smiled," Actually its like 3AM."

"Oh," I said quickly, "Okay. Sorry. I guess I'm more buzzed than I thought".

"Its okay," he said easily. I reached up and kissed him on the cheek. I noticed he hadn't drunk at all. Leave it to Felix to not party at the year's biggest party.

I swam over to Zane, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.

"Wanna get outta here?" I asked, giggling.

He looked confused. Wow, he's cute when he's confused. "But its only 3AM," he said in a childish voice.

"No I mean... maybe to the pleasure gardens?" I said, smiling viciously. He nodded slowly as if the idea was growing on him. I took the lead again, grabbing him by the hand and leading him to the edge of the pool. I used my crash bracelets to call my hover board from my dorm. Then I stepped forward towards Zane and removed his crash bracelets and his interface ring, setting them on the edge of the pool. I did the same to myself. He looked at me giddily, ready for anything. I hopped on the hover board and he hopped on behind me. We skimmed close to the ground and I picked up his tee shirt and boxers. he pulled on the boxers and I the tee shirt.

Then we were off. There's something so exhilarating about riding a hoverboard without crash bracelets. Something about it feels so wrong but so incredibly right at the same time. We soared over new pretty town and I saw the Rusty Ruins in the distance. I thought I saw a spark there in the distance, but that was silly. The Rusty Ruins are off limits to everyone. But for just a fleeting second I wanted to keep hover boarding all the way there. I wanted to loop my hoverboard between the abandoned buildings and beyond that, skimming the water with my toes, brushing the leaves with my arms.

Then I snapped out of it. Why on earth would I want to do that? I'm here with Zane and we're about to go fuck senseless in the pleasure garden.

We cruised in and landed softly on the grass. There were faint sounds of moans and screams. I felt myself getting a little damp. He laid down and I did the same, resting my we head on his abs.

"So," I said.

"So" He repeated. "What do you wanna do?"

"I dunno," I said, "What do you wanna do?

"You," he said. I giggled. I liked the idea that only we knew what he was talking about. i rolled over and creeped up his body. He removed the tee shirt.

"I wanna fuck you hard and fast," I told him

"Okay," he said simply. I ripped his boxers off and went down on him. he was hard and large. I moaned his name and began riding him at a maniac's pace. He reached up, grabbing my breast and kneading it, the delicious roughness of it all had me turned on beyond belief. I leaned forward, biting his lip, making him moan deliciously. He reached up, grabbing my shoulders and slipping us over so that he was on top. I began to feel my orgasm creeping up on me. He cried out one more time then came inside of me. Then I came, too, clawing at his back. his lips brushed over my brow-bone and he said in a husky voice "Again?"

"Fuck yes," I said, beginning to move my hips again.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: coming soon (soon meaning like 5 days--quicker if I get a review or two)the same stories from Zane and David's perspective. then you can vote on my page-- DAVID OR ZANE?!

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ISABEL!