A/N: Remember this is M-Rated… there is sex, drugs, lies, and all that good stuff. Things will be explained in great detail. I'm nervous about writing sex scenes. However, I wanted to see if I could actually do it.

A/N: Thank you for reviewing. It means a lot to me.

Chapter 5- Excuses

Xxxxx

Eltar Condos

It was early in the morning. Roughly 07:57 am. Tommy woke up, and he realized he wasn't in his dormitory. He sat up, and he shook his head. He was about to get up, but stopped dead in his tracks. There was someone else in the bed. The young man looked to his left, no one was there. Then to his right, he realized it was Geo from the strip club.

The young, college student was still groggy, and so were his thoughts. Think Tommy. What happened last night? He began to think really hard about it I got off at two, took her home, went in her home then… Tommy gasped. He realized what he had done last night. I smoked and I kissed her. Not to mention I said hell. He shook his head at that one. He quickly apologized for his actions, but then he thought about something. I liked the kiss, I liked the smoking too. He also remembered how relaxed he was after he smoked. Not to mention, he did like the time he had spent with her.

The young woman next to him began to stir. She opened her eyes, and she looked up at him. Her brilliant topaz colored orbs looked into his chocolate pools. She smiled. "Good morning." She greeted lazily with a yawn. "We had a good time last night."

Tommy thought about it. What could she mean by that? To him, kissing was a good time. The smoking was definitely a good time too. They couldn't have gone farther than that, and he hoped he hadn't gone farther than that. That would be unnecessary. He could picture the disappointed looks on his parents' faces, and the not-so-sure girlfriend he still had. He was also worried about a certain other exotic dancer who seemed to have a different life during the day. He needed to talk to her soon.

"Good morning." He finally said after some moments so he could recollect his thoughts. "Listen, last night or this morning…"

She placed a finger on his mouth. "Let's not talk about it." She told him.

Why? He questioned in his mind. It seemed pretty obvious she knew the answer to that one.

Kim aka Geo, rose from her horizontal position into a vertical one. She kept her eyes on him. "I know you are feeling regretful about last night, but we didn't do anything but kiss." She reassured him, and to add a little more comfort she gave him a soft peck on his cheek.

Tommy felt the soft peck, but he wanted more. "Geo, Kim." He wasn't sure how to ask this, but it only felt right. "Can we, you know?" He quizzically asked her.

She giggled at his naivety, but she thought it was sweet. "Are you asking if we can kiss again?" Even though, she very much knew the answer to that as well.

"Yes." He croaked like he had 5 frogs in his mouth. I hope she doesn't mind morning breath. The thought played in his mind like a violin.

She nodded, and she slinked her fingers behind his head. Tommy reciprocated by engulfing his fingers to the back of her head. With light force, each pulled each other in for another kiss. This was a definite repeat of earlier today. First, it was the kisses without the tongue. Their mouths and head moved in sync. This went on for a few minutes. Tommy moved his hands to her back, and they were stagnant. With some hesitation, Tommy decided to make the first move. He slipped his tongue in. Kim wanted more, so she sucked his tongue farther in her mouth, and they lapped their tongues around one another. The kiss went from gentle to ferocious in a short amount of time. She moaned against his lips in bliss. The need for air was definitely needed between the two, and they parted.

Both were very sated from the kiss. Kim's lips were swollen, as was Tommy's. However, there was a bit of hunger in her eyes. It was a different hunger from Kat. Understandably, Kat was seeking a kiss on the lips, maybe a little tongue intermixed. Kim's hunger was different, and he just couldn't give it to her.

"I'm sorry." He quickly apologized. He looked down in shame. This was a little too much. I can't do that to her, or with her.

The stripper used her index finger and placed it under his chin. She elevated his chin, so he could make eye contact with her. "I think we've done enough." She gave him another smile. "Are you hungry? Though, I think you ate quite a bit already." She reminisced about the three Pepperoni Hot Pockets, large bag of Lay's potato chips, and pint of Ben and Jerry's Chunky Monkey he ravished. She was wondering if his stomach was content.

As if he was reading her mind, Tommy let out a big burp. He covered his mouth hastily, as he didn't want the concoction of food plus morning breath to hit her nose like a 120 mph speeding car. "Excuse me." His eyes went kind of wide at the sound. She giggled at him. "Let me guess this straight, when you smoke marijuana you eat a lot?"

"Among other things. There are also the bloody shot eyes, and the feeling like there's nothing in the world." She dreamily noted. Kim hopped out of bed. "I ask again, are you hungry?"

"No, I think I should get going." He went to get his things. He made sure he had his wallet, and the shirt he was wearing, he made 10 mental notes to change it before he got into his dorm. Next, he made 10 more mental notes to make up a lie of where he was. Yes, he had a feeling his roommates were going to be nosy.

She nodded.

Tommy walked out of the room first. He walked through the mini hallway and crossed the living room to the front door. Before leaving, he turned to her. "What time do you have work tonight?"

"I always get there around 7 pm." She replied. Then she looked up at him. "Would you like to take me to work?"

"When should I be here then?" Tommy jumped at the chance to take her.

"Be here at 6 pm. We can continue what we were doing earlier." She gave him a seductive wink. Tommy nodded. She watched as he bent down, and she happily obliged by standing on her tippy toes to kiss him passionately once again. After air became a necessity, she stared at him. "Overnight, you became one of the best kissers I've ever had. I'll see you tonight, Handsome." She opened the door for him.

He gave her a nod and was on his way. On the way to his car, Tommy couldn't help but think about the woman he had just left. There was definitely something about her, and he wanted to know what made her special. Why was her stage name Geo, and how did she become a stripper? He got in his truck, and he hastily took off his 'bouncer' shirt and put on the green one he was wearing from last night. He started his car and left to go back to school.

Xxxxx

Dorm A102

Prior to heading into his dorm, he checked his cell phone. There was a missed call from his mom and dad. He also saw two text messages, one from Rocky and the other from Jason. He then looked at the time, it was 09:22 am. His roommates were up by now, but Conner was at soccer practice, and Jason could still be sleeping from his shift from last night at the steel plant. Rocky sleeps in on his lazy days, so he was clear for the most part.

He opened the door, and walked in.

"Oh, thank goodness. Sweetie, we were so worried about you." Rocky mocked from the couch in the living room.

Jason nodded as well. "Where were you?" He asked from the kitchen. He grabbed a blueberry yogurt and a granola bar.

So my much for my speculation. At least, Conner isn't here. "Uh… uh…"

Jason had a spoonful of yogurt, but he waited for Tommy to say something before he commenced eating. Meanwhile, Rocky had the tv on mute, so he could hear the news as well.

"I went to a cousin's house." Tommy lied. He hoped that didn't raise any questions.

Jason ate, and Rocky unmuted the tv. That made Tommy very thankful that nothing else was asked. He went into his room and opened up the closet. There was a mirror he wanted to use. As he looked in the mirror, he realized his eyes were still a little bloodshot. He didn't panic too much because there was an excuse for that. Actually, there were plenty of excuses for that.

He decided to change into something more comfortable. Then another thing hit him, what was he going to do about tonight? He barely escaped the lie just now, and what about tomorrow? He needed to come up with a story to make everything plausible. Now, Tommy was dressed in a black wife beater and red workout pants. He walked back into the living room, and it seemed like all eyes were on him. He ignored it.

"I just thought of something." Rocky spoke up, and he got off the couch.

"You, thinking?" Tommy joked nicely at his roommate.

Jason snickered from the living room. He had to admit Tommy was becoming witty.

He stuck out his tongue in annoyance. "Anyways." He straightened up at the comment. "I thought you said you were going to see Kat."

"Oh, she wasn't in her dorm last night, so I went to see my cousin." Tommy covered his tracks. Smooth... so very smooth. He added a little smile with the exchange and went to the kitchen to get some juice.

Rocky nodded, and he went back to the living room. He never questioned anything after that.

"How's the job hunt?" Jason questioned.

Tommy took a sip of his orange juice. "It's going good." He kept rolling with the lies. With this, he figured nothing could be found out about last night. Eventually, he would have to come up with a sustainable lie. For now, these little ones would do.

Conner entered the dorm. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the aspiring Paleotology." He greeted.

Jason and Tommy looked at him funny. He seemed to miss a letter, and he added the wrong suffix to that word. No one wanted to correct him because it was the weekend. Plus, none of them were aspiring English teachers, so they let it go.

"Good morning to you." Tommy muttered. The aspiring Paleontologist gave a smile to the soccer player.

"Where were you last night?" Conner asked him as he walked into the kitchen too. He took a glass, and he grabbed the apple juice.

"Out with my cousin." Tommy casually answered as he opened up the school newspaper.

At Reefside University, the editor of the school paper, Cassidy Cornell, made sure the students were up to date with current events. With that being said, she made sure the newspaper was printed out weekly, and it was sent to the dorm rooms. It had everything from coupons, ads, events on campus, plays, and articles of scholastic achievement and teacher of the month and so on.

Conner abruptly grabbed the paper. "Are there any jobs in here?" He kept turning the page until he found the classified section. He hoped there was something in there.

"I wouldn't know." Tommy murmured as the paper was just ripped from his hands. He took it in stride and sat down.

Jason looked to the right of him, and he noticed there was something on Tommy's neck. It was pinkish/reddish in tint and circular. The hopeful EMT has seen something like that somewhere because he's had some of those too. He gasped and covered his mouth with his hands. "You have a hickey!" He yelled for Conner and Rocky to hear.

Rocky and Conner wrung out their ears. They weren't sure they heard Jason right. Both got up, and upon closer inspection, they too saw the pinkish/reddish in tint and circular mark resting on Tommy's neck.

Tommy covered the left side of his neck. "What?" He had no clue how to get out of this one. Okay, now I'm really stumped. He pouted a bit because he figured he was caught. Well, I don't have to tell everything, I just have to cover up about the hickey.

"This cousin of yours was a girl, right?" Rocky nonchalantly wondered. He saw the glare coming from Tommy's eyes. "Never mind." He changed his mind about accusing him of that.

Jason, Rocky, and Conner were tossing Tommy's neck around trying to get a better look at what was on his neck. They were in awe of it. The thought running rampant in their minds was, 'he definitely did something, but what and with who.'

Tommy felt his head being tossed around, and he was getting rather annoyed with it. Hickeys were new to him, but from what he's heard other people talk about them, they were deemed a 'hater marks'. Great, what the hell am I going to do now? Once again, the Catholic boy didn't want to correct himself because he figured there was no use now. There were things he had seen and done that gave him the first class ticket to hell.

"Bros." Tommy cautioned as his head was being tossed around like a basketball. That didn't deter Rocky, Conner, and Jason. "Guys!" Voice laced with venom rang out to the other roommates, and they quickly backed away. Tommy rolled his neck around to get the pulls out. "Thank you."

"Where were you last night?" Jason crossed his arms over his chest. He gave Tommy a serious look. "Come on, where were you?"

"I went out." Tommy half lied. He looked at his friends-'brothers'. "Look, I went out with my cousin, and I met his friends. Coincidently, I met a girl there, and we kissed." Tommy deceived through his teeth. That's a believable story if you ask me. To be honest, think about that ironic statement, Tommy was starting to feel confident in his newly acquired ability.

"You didn't invite me!" Rocky was shocked that Tommy would go out without him. "Bro, I could've been your wingman, and I would've gotten rid of all the total bow wows."

"To be tossed your way?" Conner quipped. He raised an eyebrow at Rocky. "Look, I don't know how you got Aisha, but you have no game."

Jason raised an eye between the both of them. "Wait, Rocky, you've been trying to pick up another girl? What about Aisha?"

"Guys, I love Aisha. I would never cheat on her." Rocky looked between them. "Besides, Aisha is a black belt in Kung Fu. She could cut my dick off with her hands."

"Your girl too?" Jason queried. Rocky seriously nodded his head. "Shit, my fucking girl is a black belt in Kung Fu too. She can also Muay Thai fight. She's a scary ass woman."

"Hey, Kira may not be a black belt, but when she screams at you, I swear, I could fall dead right then and there." Conner added about his girlfriend.

Tommy shuddered at the sound of that. He would never want to get on Aisha, Trini, or Kira's bad side.

All the attention was, then, turned back to Tommy.

"Who's this girl you met?" Conner asked. He smiled at Tommy. "Aw, my little Bro is growing up." He had pride written all over his face.

"It wasn't that big of a deal. We kissed, a lot." Tommy reminded himself of last night, not to mention the feeling he got from her… kissing him. He didn't want to remember the pleasure he got from her grinding against his lap.

Another thought struck the occupants of Dorm A102- Kat. From what they knew, Tommy and her were still together. Yes, they had hit a wall, and they're relationship declined, but it wasn't completely over. Did Tommy commit adultery? That's a sin, but at the same time, it was kissing.

"What about Kat?" Rocky fired the next question. Tommy shrugged. "You don't care you kissed another girl? You haven't even kissed Kat!" There was a stunned expression present on his face.

Tommy sighed. "Guys, it was just a one-time thing." He blatantly lied to his friends once again. He looked at each one of them seriously. "She kissed me, and I ended up kissing her back. Plus, I'm not even sure if Kat and I are still together. Look, let's keep this between us." He motioned with his fingers.

They nodded.

"Was she a babe?" Jason felt obligated to inquire.

"Yes." Tommy replied without hesitation.

Conner had a slick grin on his face. "You sly dog you." He complimented. He sighed with contentment. "Guys, we have definitely taught Tommy a thing or two."

Tommy rolled his eyes. "Whatever." He looked between them. "How do I cover this thing up?" He felt the side of his neck.

His roommates began to give him tips.

Xxxxx

Eltar Condos

It was 05:38 pm, and Tommy had arrived to Kim's place. He walked up to her condo, and he rapped lightly on the door. After a few seconds, Kim opened the door up. She smiled at him. He could tell she was already blown.

"Come in." She invited him in. Tommy walked in. She looked at the clock on her wall. "You're early." She indicated the time for him.

"I'm sometimes forgetful." He admitted, even though he couldn't wait to see her again. Kim nodded. "How are you?"

"Always the gentleman." She commented as she walked into the living room. She grabbed the blunt from the ashtray. "Would you like a hit?"

Even though it was tempting, Tommy wasn't sure if he could drive high. He wasn't sure what his bosses would think, and he wasn't sure if he could carry out all the requirements of the job properly if he was filled with that intoxicating herb.

"Tommy, you need to start building up your immunity to this shit." She said bluntly. Tommy gasped a bit. "Yes, I said it. Seriously, I know you loved the feeling just like how you loved me bouncing on your dick." She walked up to him. "Take a damn hit." Her eyes were the straw that broke the camel's back.

Tommy grabbed the blunt from her, and he began to smoke. The heavy eyes on her watched him with happiness. He remembered her instructions from yesterday, so he inhaled. Let it distribute through his chest, and he exhaled. Yes, he coughed, but he watched the smoke clouding the room. Kim had the windows closed and even the blinds. Basically they were hot-boxing the place. Once again, Tommy felt comfortable with her. After one night, he realized he could act differently around her- like he was a new person. He embraced this side of himself.

"Come here." He directed her with confidence.

Kim obeyed, and she stood toe to toe with him. Tommy had just about 7-9" above her. He smiled as he took another hit of the weed. He placed his left hand on the small of her back, and he pulled her against him. Kim held her mouth open, and Tommy bent down to kiss her. The smoke traveled back and forth between the mouths as did their tongues. Smoke was released from their mouth and nose. Tommy bent down a little more and he light nipped at her neck. He stopped.

"I should give you a little present like you gave me." He informed huskily. He felt her tense up. "I know you can't go to your job marked up though."

She took a look at him. "Oops." She finally remembered what he was talking about. "I guess I got caught up in the moment." She smiled at him.

Tommy stood up straighter, and he held Kim against him. Kim placed her hands on the side of him. She hooked her fingers in the loops of where his belt went. She reveled in his protective, almost possessive, hold. As he was still smoking away, Kim moved her hands up his body. He began massaging his forearms. She loved the muscle he had, and she wondered what the rest of him was like. She took a look at the clock, and she figured they could be late.

"Tommy." She called for him. She took the blunt back, and she finished it off. Kim looked at him, and it was obvious he was high as fuck already. She wasn't fairing any better either. At this point, it was obvious she was on the moon. She threw the leftovers of the joint into the sink and used the water to finally get rid of it. As she walked back, she noticed Tommy was still standing in a daze. She was surprised he hadn't fallen over.

"Yes." Tommy stated in a wistful tone. He looked down at her.

"Kiss me." She demanded hotly. Tommy did. This kiss was rougher than the one they had a few minutes ago. There was a pause. "Pick me up." She wanted it to be more intimate. Tommy listened. Her legs wrapped around him, and they kept kissing. "Room, now." She ordered once more.

Without a sweat, Tommy took her to her room. He was somewhat wobbly, but he handled himself fine. He took her back to her room, and in the zombie state they were both in, Kim felt a little confident that there would be more than kissing done. She really wanted to do more, and she knew if Tommy tried just once, he would want more too.

"Now what?" Tommy queried in a dreamy tone. He was curious as to where this was going, and not that he understood where this was going. He was in a mode- of goodness and light.

Kim laid down. She undid her pajama bottoms, and she took off her underwear. While on her elbows, she elevated her body enough to see him, and she had a devilish smile presented on her face. "Eat me."

Deadpanned and confused, Tommy was shocked at her request. He thought about it. Mayday, mayday, her labia is wet. Now, Tommy wasn't a man of cussing, and he admitted he just got used to saying 'hell' today. Silently, he cursed his 'blown thoughts' as they were confusing the flying fuck out of him. He couldn't help but stare at her exposed area, and he admitted he wondered what it really was like.

"Place a finger in." Kim settled for the third to the second best-cunnilingus, to the best thing-homerun. To be put in politically and slang, correct terms respectively.

All of a sudden, Tommy's mouth began to feel dry. It was as if he had walked through Death Valley for a week straight. Granted his physical state was rather 'elevated' in particular his penis, the other head, aka his mental state, was, now, very much aware of what she wanted, and he didn't think it was best to comply.

"I-I-I…" Tommy looked into her topaz pools and the want and need were present. The mental battle within him was so great, but he just couldn't do it.

Kim got up. "Please." She begged keenly for him to touch her. The stripper wanted him to feel her, and she wanted to feel just a part of him.

"I've never done this." He replied. He faced her, once she stood in front of him. "Kim, I plan on waiting until I'm married to consummate." There was shame present on his face because he let her get to him.

Still half naked, she ignored what he had just said. She grabbed his face. Kim kissed him with desire, lust, and want mixed in. She began to fondle the hardness that was definitely present. He denied her, and he pushed her off gently. She seized him once again, and Kim held him closer. It was tug and pull because he didn't want any part of her new idea. However, she was persistent in what she wanted. Finally, she took his hand in hers, and she finally shoved it where she wanted it.

The feeling made her gasp in enchantment and excitement. His innocence, his virginity, and his denial only fueled her for more of him.

Tommy froze at the touch. It was wet, moist, and the smell wasn't horrible, if anything, it was intoxicating to his nose. He let her use his hand as a toy, and he felt the small bud. Up and down, were the motions she made his hand use. He watched the contorted expressions, the eyes closed in pure ecstasy, and her mouth open. Then, she manipulated his hands, and she made two fingers enter the hole of her pussy.

I could stop this, and I am so much bigger than her. He pondered while he was being used. Her moaning was getting louder, and he had a feeling if she didn't stop, the neighbors would call the cops.

For a minute, Kim did stop. Tommy blew out a breath of relief. She didn't let go though. Her petite frame shouldn't fool anyone because she laid down with his hand still attached. Maybe everyone shouldn't give her all the credit, it's not like he didn't forbid the sinful touch either. Kim bent her knees, and she waited for Tommy to make the next move.

Anger arose in his body because he didn't deny her. On top of that, she gave him a hater mark. She got to him, she was his first kiss, and she made him do things he wouldn't normally do. Who is this woman really? Something inside of him snapped because she marched to the beat of her own drum, and he didn't like it. This wasn't a woman he should fall for.

Payback...

Slowly, he made his fingers enter in and out of her. Kim let out a moan. "Like that?" He huskily asked. Kim nodded her head, and she bit her lip to stifle another moan that was ready to come out. "You gave me a hickey." He increased the pace of his fingers. She felt his long fingers practically hit the inside of her in no way she could've reached on her own. Her cries were music to his hears, and he heard her ragged breaths. Kim held his wrists, and he knew she wanted him to exit. "No, you wanted this, and you're getting it."

Kim's eyes got wide with his admission, but a smile began to curl on her lips. "You're…" Her breathing got shallow at this point. He didn't stop, if anything he stuck another finger inside. "Shit." She moaned in passion. Each thrust of his three fingers, she countered with her own thrust. "Fucckk." was all she could articulate. She was close. "Tom-Tom-"

He kissed her to shut her up. Tommy was in command now, and needed to listen to his needs. The force of the kiss matched the pace he had set for her. Then, a moment later, she came. Her body shuddered underneath him, but he didn't stop.

"Fuck, Handsome…. Ahh." She thrashed beneath him. His strength overpowered her. He kept in her place, and again he fingered her. Sensitive… that's all she felt, and she needed him to quit fingering her pussy, or she would cum again. "Please." She pleaded for his mercy.

"Again." He commanded her to cum one more time on his fingers. "I want you to do it again."

Whatever happened, Kim basked in this fearless Tommy. She motioned for him to go faster. He did, and she was close. The fingers danced inside, and then he spread her two pussy lips farther apart. He saw her clit, and used his thumb to massage it. That did it. "Oh…fuck… shit… oh my God!" The second wave was harder than her first. She was breathing heavy, and her pussy released the vice grip on his fingers. Kim bit her bottom lip again. She looked up at Tommy.

Tommy got off the bed. His fingers were dripping with her juices. Both were caught in a daze. He looked down at her, and he saw her body was still trembling slightly. Tommy snapped back into focus. What the hell did I just do? He scolded himself. "I'm… I'm... sorry." He abruptly apologized. He ran into her bathroom, and he began to wash his hands. He looked in the mirror, and his eyes were still heavy and bloodshot.

Kim got up, and she walked into her bathroom. She saw Tommy staring at his reflection. The 22 year old woman wrapped her arms around his waist. Tommy turned around, and he looked down at her. They stared into each other's eyes.

"We leave for work soon." Tommy excused himself from her embrace

Kim nodded, and she went to take a shower.