A/N: This chapter involves sex. Please skip if you're not old enough to read it.
Chapter Twelve
Las Vegas, Nevada 2011
"NO!" Peter shouted as he sat up on the bed and placed his legs up, hold his head in his hands. His body was shaking as the tears dribbled down his cheeks and the door slammed open. Jane, Charlie and Cassandra ran into the room as Jane turned the lights on and Peter went to lie on his right side, pulling the pillow over his head. Cassandra and Jane slowly walked to the bed when Jane sat on the edge of the bed and reached over, gently rubbing his back. They all jumped when Peter screamed and curled into a ball.
"Peter?" Cassandra asked while standing on the other side of the bed and lifted the pillow up, looking down at him.
"Is he going through TDs?" Charlie asked as Jane glared at him then walked to the door and led him out of the room. Even though she had only known Cassandra for a few days, Jane had noticed how easy it was for Peter to interact with Cassandra and quietly closed the door behind them.
"Peter?" Cassandra asked again when he looked up at her and she brushed the hair from his eyes. The duvet had moved down enough for her to see that he was naked and she gently stroked his hair. She could feel him shaking as she moved closer and sat near the headboard. Peter move closer when he snuggled closer and she slid her arm around his shoulders, gently rubbing his back. Peter breathed hard through his nose when he reached up with a shaky hand and softly stroked Cassandra's cheek. She gasped when he started kissing her neck and softly sucked on her earlobe. A cool shiver moved through her while he sat up and she noticed that his eyes were glassy. He kissed her lips as he gently took her head in his hands and slowly stroked behind her ears.
"Is he doing what I think he's doing?" she thought while feeling his tongue poking at her lips and she opened her mouth, feeling his tongue slid over her tongue. Jane had let him have a glass of Midori with dinner and she could barely taste it on his tongue. She had only tasted Midori once and she gently grabbed onto some of his thick hair and he lightly growled in her mouth. Her hands slid down his neck while she placed her forehead against his forehead and he slowly blinked his eyes. Softly smiling, she arched her head back as he kissed her neck and a cool shiver moved through her as his tongue slid over the pulse point. Cassandra felt her nipples growing hard under the nightshirt that Jane had loaned her and she gently moved him back enough for her to take the nightshirt off.
"Yes," she whispered after seeing the look in his eyes and his hands shook as he reached for her breasts. His long fingers moved over her breasts as her breath caught in her chest and he lowered his head, slipping his lips over her nipple. His tongue made her nipple pebble as he softly suck and nibbled on her nipple and a low growl bubbled in her throat. He stroked her breasts as he switched to her other nipple and she grabbed gently onto his hair. Kissing down her chest, he stopped to allow her to lie on her back when he carefully climbed on top of her then looked over at the night table to his left and she smiled up at him. "Is that were the condoms are?"
He nodded his head then carefully got off of her and opened the drawer, removing the silver package. She got off the bed as he handed the silver packet and she opened the silver packet, placing the condom on his slightly hard cock. She led him to the bed when she went to lie on her back and wiggled a finger for him to come back to bed. He slowly climbed on top of her when he started kissing down her body and her body shivered as he stroked her sides, the tip of his tongue tracing her navel.
"Yes," she said as he looked up at her and a soft smile crossed his face. He stroked her crotch as she shivered and he gently bent her legs up, massaging her inner thighs with his long fingers. She watched as he fingered her curls then slid a finger inside her and she pressed her lips together. Sliding in another finger, he found her clit as he stroked her clit and her body jerked on the bed. Little white lights flashed before her eyes as he sent waves of pleasure and pain through her then lowered her legs and straddled her hips. Smiling a lustful grin, Peter slid his hard cock inside her and she tightened around his cock. Pointing to the headboard, Peter nodded his head as Cassandra held onto the headboard and he started pushing and rocking against her. He slid his cock in and out harder and harder, faster and faster, while she tried to keep up with him and his cock pulsated inside her. His hands moved along her sides as he slammed his cock inside her and both of them started sweating, their breathing coming in loud gasps. Finally they both climaxed as Peter moaned and gently slid down on top of her.
Wrapping his arms around her, he rolled over until she was on top of him and she saw the pleading look in his eyes. She gently kissed his lips, sucking gently on his lower lip, then kissed his neck and stroked her fingers against his Adam's apple. He softly moaned as she kissed down his chest then nuzzled the soft hair on his chest and he smiled, clutching onto the silk sheets. She licked the tips of his nipples while his body shivered and she did little kisses down to his navel. Stroking the trial of hair that led to his cock, she kissed his appendix scar and he moaned loudly, arching his head back. She sat on his legs when she stroked his balls and he shivered. She saw the pleading look in his eyes when she grinned and slid her hands along his cock. His cock was hard and warm while she stroked the underside of his cock and felt the quick pulse against her fingers.
"Yes?" she asked as he nodded his head and she slid his cock inside her and pressed her muscles around his cock. She started riding him like a horse as she went faster and pushed harder and he pounded his fists on the bed. Both of them climaxed twice when she climbed off of him and removed the condom, dropping it onto the floor. He snuggled against her while she wrapped her arms around him and he buried his face in her hair.
"Shhh, it's alright," Cassandra whispered when he started crying again and she felt his heart slamming against her. He started to get heavy as she rolled him off her and saw that he had fallen back to sleep. Quietly, she slid off the bed then headed for the bathroom and closed the door behind her. After taking a shower and drying her hair with the hairdryer she found, Cassandra walked out of the bathroom with a damp washcloth and a towel in her hands and sat on the bed. Once Peter was washed and dried off, she slid onto the bed next to him, covered them both with the sheets, blankets and duvet and snuggled against him, placing her head on his chest. His heart thumped in her ear as she looked at the light switch on the wall, smiled and snapped her fingers, making the lights go out.
The low beeping sound woke him when Peter stretched his arms over his head and sighed, half opening his eyes. Looking over at the alarm clock, he reached over and hit the button when he rubbed his eyes with the palms of his hands and blinked his eyes a few times. Looking at the ceiling, he scratched his chest when he realized that he felt more relaxed than he had felt in a long time and frowned, blinking his eyes a few times.
"Ok, Peter, what is going on? You haven't felt this way since Ginger…No, wait, you never felt this way. What the hell is going on?" he thought and slid his hand under the bedding. His cock felt a little sore as he slid his hand out of the bedding and placed his hands behind his head. He then felt like something was in bed with him when he looked over to his right and his eyes widened. Cassandra was lying on her side while she faced him and her hair was spread out over her bare shoulder. He moved the bedding down when he looked at her naked body slightly curled next to him and she had one hand on the pillow and the other hand was across her stomach. A cold chill moved through him as he moved the bedding back and a sense of panic moved through him. "Oh fuck, what is she doing here? Did I…? Did we….?"
Carefully sitting up, Peter tried to think back to the night before while rubbing his face with his face with his hands and shook his head. He remembered going back to bed after he went downstairs for the newspaper, Jane had brought him a tray with some wonderful roast beef, mushroom gravy over the mashed red potatoes and green beans on it. She had also included a glass of Midori and he had eaten everything. He could just see the tray on the floor near his bed and he frowned, trying to remember the rest of the night. He had gotten up, went into the bathroom and took a piss before he took a shower and crawled back into bed. He did remember turning the television on and watched a movie, but the movie was stupid and he turned it off. Next, he read the newspaper, which was on the tray, and turned the lights off. He remembered going to sleep, but the rest of it was a blank and he sighed, rubbing his eyes with the palms of his hands.
"Are you alright?" Cassandra asked with a sleepy tone to her voice and he looked at her, giving her a stunned look.
"No, I'm not alright! I have no fucking idea how you got into my bed! Shit, is Charlie right? Am I suffering from black outs?" he asked as she sat up and tucked the silk sheet around her breasts.
"No, I don't think so. See, you had some sort of nightmare and scared the hell out of us. Jane took Charlie out of the room and I tried to calm you down. That's when…" she said and a look of fear came over his face.
"Oh fuck, I raped you?" he asked and she softly laughed, shaking her head.
"No, it was more like you were sleep fucking," she said with a small smile on her face and he gave her a blank look.
"You mean I was fucking in my sleep?" he asked and she nodded. "And you just let me?"
"Well, it is dangerous to wake someone when they're sleepwalking. I figured it was just as dangerous to do that when someone is sleep fucking," she teased and he softly laughed, sliding his arm around her. She placed her head on his chest as his heart thumped in her ear and she moved her fingers through the soft hair on his chest. "I'll tell you one thing. You do have a really nice "wand"!"
"Yeah, I must admit, it's pretty impressive!" he said, lifting up the bedding and looked down at his cock.
"Oh, most definitely, a two hander if I ever saw one," she teased and he arched his eyebrows.
"Well, I'm glad you like it," Peter said then yawned and rubbed his eyes with his fingers. "Fuck, I'm still tired. Fancy having a lie in?"
"A what?" she asked and he softly smiled at her.
"Do you want to go back to sleep with me holding you?"
"Yep," she said with a pop of the "p" and he placed the bedding down. Smiling, he slowly closed his eyes as she stroked his nipple and listened to his breathing even out as he drifted back to sleep. Kissing his chest, Cassandra closed her eyes and the sound of his heart slowing down was the last thing she heard as she drifted off to sleep.