Chapter 10

We were on our way to my cabin. It had worked. It really had worked. I was so relived. I thought I was going to lose him. Our hands touched. I smiled and took Data's hand in mine, rubbing the back of it with my thumb and gently squeezing it. He returned the gesture.

*I have great plans with you tonight.*

"You have a good singing voice. What gave you the idea to sing that song for me?"

I grinned. "Caro. She's responsible for my turn-out and the moves I made on the stage, too. She seems to like to put me into situations like this."

"What do you mean?" We stepped into the room.

"She always liked to dress me up, especially when I wanted to meet a guy." I suddenly remembered something and couldn't stop my cheeks from turning into a vivid scarlet.

Data of course noticed it. "Why are you blushing?"

"It's nothing." *I really hate that accent!* "I just remembered one of our dress-ups."

"Was it embarrassing for you?"

"Oui."

"What happened?"

"Yeah, Kathi, what happened?" We turned around to see Caro leaning against the wall smirking.

"You know exactly what happened, Caro."

"I do but Data doesn't. Come on, tell him. Or do you want me…"

"You wouldn't dare. And you can't force me to do it."

"That's exactly what you said before the Christmas ball." I flinched.

"Would you please explain? I do not understand."

"We don't have to. I recorded it. We can watch the video."

So we sat around the table and Caro activated the screen.

There was a corridor with lockers on each side. A group of four girls could be seen. The fifth, Carolin, stood behind the cam. They wore elegant dresses. Three of the girls were dragging the one in a light blue, short dress with silver stilettos, neatly made dark blond/golden hair and carefully set make up around her big ice blue eyes along with them. The blond-Katharina-was struggling desperately. "Please, girls. Let me go. I can't do this. Not with that appearance."

"But you will." Sorena, a girl with long brown curls and emerald green eyes and dress, told her from behind.

"Stop squirming, Kathi." Verena told her friend to her left, shaking her long blond hair and rolling her brown eyes and straightened her red gown with her free hand.

"Yeah, or we'll carry you down there. You aren't that heavy." Carola threatened, leaning forward, brushing Katharina's bare shoulder with her black, curled hair. Her blue eyes were glittering like her dark blue dress. Katharina swallowed hard but let herself being shoved down the stairs and into the gym, where she should meet the boy, who would be her boyfriend for the next six years, for the ball on December 24th 2008.

I covered my face with both hands. This was so embarrassing. What would Data think of me?

That I was too cowardly to meet a guy on a dance, dressed like that? Caro had left. I carefully looked up. Data looked back at me questionably.

"I cannot find that embarrassing. The dress suited you. You wear much more revealing clothes on our dates."

"I was only 14, ok? I was a really shy girl. My self-confidence isn't that great."

He tilted his head. "But why? You do not look bad."

"Thanks, but that's something I can't know."

"I do not understand."

I took his hand and led him to the mirror. The reflection showed him and my dress, shoes and jewelry.

"Vampires don't have reflections nor can we be seen on photographs. The video was only possible, because I was half-human back there."

Data watched the mirror intensively. Then he began to touch every part of my bare skin. I shivered, feeling the desire in my veins. I took hold of the clasp of his uniform to indicate what I wanted to do.

He understood and we went into the bedroom.

I took of my boots and Data slid the zipper on the back of my dress down. It fell to the floor. I stood there only dressed in dark red panties and strapless bra, glancing seductively into his eyes and slowly began to remove my earrings and bracelets.

"You are also beautiful, I might add." Data studied my body with interest. "Why did you choose me?"

"That's easy to answer. I did it because I love you. You are too critical with yourself. I'm really glad that you are my boyfriend."

"I am sorry. I did not mean to hurt your feelings when I did what I did. This kind of relationship is new to me. Do you forgive me?"

"Of course I do. Never forget: I want YOU!" I laid my arms around him and whispered into his ear: "So desperately." I undressed him down to his briefs, lied down flat on the mattress and pulled him on top of me, my feet crossed behind his back. I kissed him, my tongue exploring his mouth and playing with his. Data responded with giving me a subtle push with his hips. I sighed. I put my hands everywhere I could touch him. "I love the feeling of your skin against mine." We rolled on our sides.

"In that case, we should increase the skin to skin contact." He opened the clasp on the front of my bra. (I had hoped for this ending and prepared everything.) He traced his hands all over my upper body.

I squirmed lightly. "How does it feel?"

"It tickles. But in a very arousing way ngghhhhh!"

Data looked up almost amused. "Your ear and neck really are sensitive." He brought his mouth back on my neck.

"I told you." I giggled. His light touches on my belly, sides and chest nearly sent me on edge.

He kissed my shoulders and travelled further down. I dug my nails into his hair as he started nibbling on my nipples. A gasp escaped my lips.

"Will I get a chance to return the favor?"

"Next time. I wish to learn your body and how to awake certain feelings."

"You're on a good way."

He kissed and licked his way from my breasts down my belly to my waistband. Data slowly slid my underwear down my legs. His hand began to rub the even more sensitive areas of my body.

My breathing got shallow. He gently pushed my legs more apart and burrowed his head between them. My head snapped back. I had reached the edge and felt the orgasm ripping through my body.

Data got out of his own underwear and came up to kiss me. He glided his erection along my clit and then slid into me. We rocked against each other. Long, strong yet gentle strokes. After another orgasm, Data laid beside me. I had had enough for one day.

"You know how to treat a woman. You shouldn't worry about me being a princess. You are better than every Puvlagonian prince." I smiled encouraging. "You are my prince."

I gave him a tender kiss on his lips. "I don't know what I did to deserve you."

"It would take too long to tell you every single point."

I laughed and messed up his hair. "You're beautiful and precious. Just perfect, Data."

"Thank you. That is my opinion about you as well, sweetheart."

I shook my head at the pet name, smirking.

"Merci and you're welcome, baby."