Hope 8
"WHOA!" Kate swerved her bike and almost crashed into Rick who himself made a sudden maneuver and practically screamed that he was about to crash. All of that had Kate laughing her head off which caused her feet to slip off the pedals which only had her laughing even harder. It took her a moment to get her feet back where they belonged.
Rick stated the obvious. "You're drunk."
"I hic am not drunk. I'm jush in… inox… intox…" Kate couldn't get the word out. Her tongue was all wrapped up inside her mouth. She knew the word but it just wouldn't come out.
"WHOA, JERK FACE!" Kate suddenly swerved yet again. "Wash where you goin', ashole!" she yelled at the car that she almost slammed into. It didn't matter that it was parked on the side of the street with several others. It had gotten in her way.
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Kate was on her third attempt at getting the lock to work after she had parked her bike outside of her dorm. "Why won' thish thing work?" she scowled. She'd done this countless times before and it hadn't been this hard.
Rick was standing next to her watching her every move. As well as trying to take a peek down the front of her shirt. They had done a lot of kissing, heavy kissing, and had progressed to what he would call third base pretty quickly. But that was where it had stopped. He was actually happy with that. He was really falling for her and didn't want to scare her off. She was drunk so possibly making it to the home plate might be easy. Just he didn't want to screw this up. He knelt down beside her. "Want me to try?"
"You thin yur bettah? FINE!" Kate handed her lock over to him and leaned onto his back to watch him as he quickly locked her bike into place.
"Huh, you getted lucky." Kate wasn't going to admit it, even to Rick.
"Two weeks?" Rick really wanted to keep seeing her.
"Two weeks… Yur turn…I thin." Her brain was foggy. "Why aren' you druk?" Hadn't he had a good time on their date? She was hurt that he hadn't liked her choice.
"It was great! I just didn't chug my beers like you did. I still don't know how you did that." What she'd done was impressive.
Kate leaned into him. "I can teach you. You jush have ta learn to open yur troat. It jush pours right down." She demonstrated using her empty hand and tipped her head back, almost falling over, only to have Rick catch her.
"WHOA!" Kate grabbed hold of him. "Why aren' you kishn' me? Don' you like kishn' me?" She was hurt and her face showed it. Her next complaint was silenced when Rick kissed her. "You tas' like beer," she whispered into his mouth. Then she tilted her head to look up at him and giggled.
"I certainly hope so, given how many drinks we had." Rick grinned in amusement.
"Two weeksh, Cashle." Kate pulled his head down so she could kiss him. "Yur a good kisher... Why aren' you tushin' me, Cashle?" She had felt his hands on her breasts before.
"Because you're drunk and we both have classes tomorrow," Rick replied matter-of-factly.
"OH, POO!" The idea of going up to her room and getting her roommate out of her room crossed her mind. Unfortunately she was suddenly starting to feel tired.
"Let's get you inside, Kate. We both need sleep." Rick escorted her into the dorm's lobby, pressed the button for the elevator, and waited. "Two weeks, Kate," he reminded her as the door slid open.
"Two weeksh, Cashle." Kate smiled crookedly and lifted up to kiss him before finding her way into the elevator. She stumbled into the car and blew Rick a kiss before the doors closed. She suddenly felt bereft. She missed him. Then the doors opened again and he was standing there. She instantly smiled. "You comin' to my room, Cashle?" She was ready to have sex with him there.
Grinning, Rick offered her some advice. "Press the button for your floor, Kate."
"What? Ooo!" She started giggling and reached out to press the button for her floor.
He gave her a little wave as the doors closed. "Good night, Kate."
Kate let her head rest against the elevator door. "Luv you, Cashle." She suddenly had an idea of going to her room, throwing Jen out, then going back down to sneak Rick up to her room so she could fuck his brains out. Her plan died the second she crashed still fully clothed onto her bed.
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They'd been texting back and forth for the last 2 weeks. She wanted to know what he was planning while he kept asking how she was feeling. Kate had to admit that getting drunk wasn't her greatest idea and there was no way she was going to tell him that she loved him. She wasn't actually sure she'd said it or if she'd meant it. She had been roaring drunk at the time, after all.
Right now she was locking her bike in front of the house he shared with two other guys. Rick had told her that he had a paper due so their date was going to have to be postponed for maybe a week or two. Kate, though, wasn't willing to go more than two weeks without seeing him so she'd talked him into giving her his address so she could come over and help him with his paper.
It looked like any other two-story house as she approached the front door. It was cold out today so she was bundled up a little. Boots, jeans, t-shirt under a sweater, and a nice warm jacket and gloves.
She had no sooner pressed the doorbell button when the door opened to reveal Rick standing there. "Hi." He looked very happy to see her and motioned for her to come inside. It really did look like a guy's house. Three guys to be precise. It was a bit barren and cold-looking for her taste. There wasn't even a single picture hanging on the wall which Kate took to be a good thing. Hands down, it beat having naked women hanging on the wall.
"This way, the bedrooms are upstairs. Living, dining, kitchen. The laundry's in the basement… not a basement you want to go down to. I think it's haunted. I can't begin to tell you how many socks I've lost down there." Rick tried to make a joke of it and he actually succeeded in getting her to giggle a little.
"Maybe it's aliens. …Instead of little green men it's little green mice," Kate joked.
"I think you missed your calling, Kate, you should be a writer." Rick was liking the banter. She was certainly in a good mood considering he'd canceled their date.
"No thanks." Her classes might be hard but it was what she wanted to do. Her dream was still intact.
Kate found his room to be pretty much like the downstairs. A little barren and bare. But at least he didn't have clothes scattered all over the place. It was small though. Rick waved his hand at the meager surroundings. "Be it ever so tiny… it's home for now."
Kate saw a twin bed much like hers, but devoid of anything remotely feminine. A small desk with a single chair, his laptop, and a printer. What she took to be a dirty clothes hamper and his open closet with his clothes inside it. Along with a dresser that likely had the rest of his clothes.
Since there were only two places to sit, Kate chose the bed to leave Rick his chair so he could use his laptop. "So what's this paper you need to write?" The sooner he was finished the sooner they could go out on their date.
Rick picked up a book and handed it to her. "We were given three authors to choose from. Pick one of their books and critique it. Write up a supposition about the main content, evaluate the main characters and given an opinion of how well he got his story across to the readers. This is the book I chose."
Kate looked at the book she was given. "In the Balance by Harry Turtledove." She opened the book to read the inside of the front cover. "From Pearl Harbor to panzers rolling through Paris to the siege on Leningrad and the battle of Midway, war seethed across the planet as the flames of destruction rose hotter and hotter.
"And then suddenly, the real enemy came.
"The invaders seemed unstoppable, their technology far beyond human reach. And never before had men been more divided. For Jew to unite with Nazi, American with Japanese, and Russian with German was unthinkable.
"But the alternative was even worse. As the fate of the world hung in the balance, slowly, painfully, human kind took up the shocking challenge." Kate finished reading and looked at Rick.
"What's it about?" Kate had never heard of the book or the author before. It must be something she had never found interesting and she had to admit that what she had read didn't sound like something she would be interested in. However, if this book was coming between her and her date, then she would help him.
"It's just after Pearl Harbor when the planet's invaded by aliens from outer space. Basically the aliens are little lizards that have a bit better technology than we did at the time or even have now. But what they were expecting were knights in armor on horseback. Not World War II.
"They have the advantage of technology while we have superior numbers. Think P-51 Mustang versus a modern F-14 Tomcat. We have the P-51 while they have the F-14. Our Sherman Tank versus what we have today. They have the H-bomb while we haven't even started yet." Rick tried to break it down for her.
Kate thought she understood. "So it's about an alternate future with a what-if thrown in to mess things up."
"Basically. He takes a few people from history like Chuck Yeager and gives them new meaning thanks to the invasion. The enemy's simply called "The Race." Meaning they think of themselves as being the one race meant to rule the galaxy. Everyone else is meant to be conquered and made to conform to their way of thinking.
"But they have a small problem. It takes them hundreds of years to develop anything. For example, the plans for the F-14 Tomcat would have taken countless years to develop. After that, a study would've been done to determine the affects of its development on the planet. Then numerous years to build them and deploy them. Remember how long it took us to develop the A-bomb as part of Operation Manhattan? Well, make that last hundreds of years and that's the pace of development that they expect out of everyone they meet. Does that help?"
"Good god! Snails are faster than that… Arrogant little bastards, aren't they. I take it you've read this book?" He obviously knew more about it than she did.
"I'm a fast reader, plus I, ah…I remember most everything that I've ever read." Rick's face flushed. It was a gift; he knew that and was grateful for it. It wasn't like he had a picture of each page in his mind, but he could remember just about everything he'd read.
"Wish I had that kind of memory." Kate was now a little envious. "Okay, you start writing while I start reading. I want my date, Castle." She settled down on his bed to read while she let him type.
She didn't realize that she was shifting all over his bed. From sitting cross-legged, to lying on her stomach with his pillow under her. It was while his pillow was under her nose that she noticed something. His scent permeated the entire bed.
Kate was soon sneaking peeks at Castle before burying her nose into his pillow to surreptitiously sniff it. It was also giving her a new problem. She suddenly stood up. "Bathroom?"
"Down the hall, first door on your left. It's the only bathroom in the house unless you want to try the one in the haunted basement." Rick wasn't going to tell her that not only was it haunted but it was also gross, even to his way of thinking. He watched her hips sway as she hurried out of the room and he heard the bathroom door close.
Kate wasted no time in taking off her boots, pushing her blue jeans down and taking off her slightly soaked panties. Smelling his scent all this time was getting to her and… she was pretty sure she loved him.
She actually found a hair dryer and turned it on to dry out her panties. Wiping herself dry came next and then she reached a conclusion. She'd come prepared just in case since she was ready.
Kate put her panties back on and fished one of the condoms out of her pocket. Her boots were in one hand and her blue jeans draped over them with the condom in the other. Kate peeked out the bathroom door. Seeing no one, she slipped out of the bathroom, rushed back to Rick's room, and closed the door.
She was going to fuck his brains out because she couldn't wait any longer.
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Kate slowly opened her eyes and couldn't figure out why she was warm on one side and cool on the other. After focusing her eyes, all she saw was bare skin and it wasn't hers. She didn't quite understand at first until she shifted a leg and found that certain parts of her were sore from overuse.
That was when the beginning of a large smile started to form. Castle wasn't just a good fuck; he was an excellent lover. She could remember that at the start she had been the aggressor and while still partially clothed she'd begun stripping Rick. At first he'd protested. "I'm done waiting, Castle; make love to me." Then she showed him one of the condoms that she'd brought with her just in case.
She'd pushed him down onto the bed then knelt down so she could start getting him nice and hard. Then she'd climbed up and straddled him and lowered herself down onto him.
It turned out she'd been right. He wasn't overly long, but he was big in circumference. Enough that she was stretched almost to the point that it hurt. She quickly found that he was indeed a Pocket Rocket.
She had also quickly found that he was perfect. Some how on each stroke he hit a spot that sent waves of pleasure through her. Once she'd adjusted to his size she had started bouncing up and down on his shaft. Her hands massaging her breasts were replaced by Rick's.
Once she had climaxed she crawled up his body until her still wet core was over his face and proceeded to ride his face while his tongue danced over her clit. After climaxing a second time she found herself on her back while Rick placed his face between her spread legs. It was then that he showed that he knew just what to do for a woman. After Kate climaxed twice more Rick had searched for one of his own condoms in his desk drawer.
Again she was amazed that his erection could find that hidden spot inside her with such ease. She had come twice just as Rick almost screamed out his own climax.
Kate looked down at his sleeping body and was rewarded with the sight of his flaccid cock just lying there. It seemed to be calling out to her. But she decided to study it for a moment.
He was maybe a bit smaller than she'd thought he'd be while soft, although she knew just what it would look like and do when it was hard. There was also only a hint of hair which told her that Rick worked at keeping it like that. It also meant that she could do what she was planning on doing again without any hairs getting in the way. She worked slowly and shifting her position, which wasn't easy given how small the bed was and the fact that she was practically sleeping on him.
The easiest method she found was to be above him with her core facing his head. It placed his soft cock right where she wanted it. She had only just started to play and lick the very tip. "Kate?" his rough morning voice murmured.
"Morning, Castle." Kate smiled at him before placing his cock in her mouth.
Kate didn't hear another word from Rick, however, he was moving a little but it wasn't down where she was, so what he was doing was perplexing. Then she felt it. His tongue laved her outer lips.
He had adjusted himself so that while she worked at getting him hard, he was ravishing her core with his tongue. "This is new," Kate commented with a grin before going back to licking his hardening cock.
Kate also found that it was hard to concentrate on what she was doing, especially when his tongue hit her clit. "Oh god!"
She had no choice but to stop when Rick paid extra attention to her clit. She was starting to come close to climaxing, so she dove back into her work.
"OH MY GOD, CASTLE, don't stop!" She was close, so very close. With a little effort she started flicking her tongue at the spot she had learned was Rick's sensitive area.
It only took a couple of licks from both of them before Kate spasmed her climax over Rick's face just as he exploded, hitting her face with his come. She'd never been a fan of any man's come. She just didn't like the taste and while she was curious still how Rick tasted, she wasn't yet ready to try.
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The shower had been a tight fit for the two of them and while Rick changed into clean clothes, Kate had to put on yesterday's clothes.
"We never did finish your paper last night." She had come over with the intention of helping him. Instead she'd initiated the next step of their relationship.
"And I'm not sorry one bit." Rick caressed her face and kissed her. Kate kissed him back and could feel tears starting. She loved him, truly loved him.
"When's it due? I can come back tonight and help you," she offered, since she hadn't actually helped him with it much.
"Day after tomorrow, so I have time to get something written." He would work on it today while Kate was gone.
"Great! Then I'll be back tonight to read it and make notes on it." Kate was happy that she hadn't screwed up getting his paper written. "Oh, and I need this." She stepped over to the book Rick was using to write his paper about. "I'll read this when I get back to my room. Can't help you if I don't know what its about." She hoped she could read it fast enough to help him.
"I can hardly wait." Rick wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again. "Just don't forget to bring another condom. I've got a very limited supply." He hadn't really planned ahead.
Kate began grinning and felt a blush starting. "I'll see what I can do." Her supply was limited, too. While she dreaded asking Jen if she had any, it was best if she did.
"And an overnight bag might be a good idea as well." Then Rick kissed her again.
She couldn't resist kissing him after he'd escorted her down to her bike. "See you tonight, Castle."
"I look forward to it and I still owe you that date." That was one more thing he had to work on. Where could they go next?