Hello Party People!
Welcome to my newest story, originally designed to be a one shot , I decided I'd let you all decided if this is series worthy. Now enough with my blabbering onto the smu- STORY... (. )(.)
The mood in the Vega house was somber, the oppressive atmosphere dampened the normally upbeat feel. Beck and Jade's rather public breakup weighed heavy on the group of friends though they tried to pretend it didn't. Tori, Andre, Robbie, Cat, and Trina all tried to lighten the dark mood that had overtaken Beck each ending in failre before the group resigned themselves to playing in silence.
"Well, it's getting late, I think I'm going to call it a night" Andre announced as he tossed his cards onto the table, Beck and Cat muttered their agreement, setting their cards on the table as they rose.
"You just wanna quit cause you keep losing" Rex chuckled. Andre glared at Rex, then Robbie, before storming off.
"Aww Robbie, why'd you have to do that, you know Andre's... sensitive." Tori sighed as she rose and followed Andre, not before she gave Robbie a reproachful stare.
"It wasn't me, it was Rex!" Robbie defended holding out the puppet as if to emphasize his point.
"Not my fault he's a baby" Rex sneered.
"Jeez, you sound like Jade" Trina snorted
There was a tense moment of silence as memories of the days events dampened the already somber mood. Suddenly Beck stood, jarring Trina off his shoulder with motion.
"Well, I think I'm gonna head out" Beck announced to no one in particular, then as if remembering there were still others around, he smiled running a hand through his long black hair.
"What, you're leaving already" Trina whined gripping Beck's free hand she pulled him down close, and without missing a beat pushed his head into her ample cleavage.
"You can't leave, I have something I want to, show you" Trina purred perfectly at ease with her lewd display as Beck stood, blushing furiously.
"God Trina, Jade and I haven't even been broken up a day!" Beck shouted as he strode out the Vega home, the boom, of the door slamming signaled his departure.
Trina stared in astonishment at the door as if expecting Beck to walk back through. Her astonishment slowly changed to fury as she realized that the boy wasn't coming back.
"Dang girl, I'll take his place" Rex spoke up, breaking Trina's concentration as she realized that Robbie and Cat were still sitting at the table each looking at her in embarrassment.
Trina opened her mouth to retort when she paused, glancing from Robbie to Cat her furious look eased into something far more sinister as she stood, moving to stand in front of Robbie, the curly haired boy gulped at the look on Trina's face.
"Cat, go home" Trina spoke slowly, her eyes never leaving Robbie's even as he struggled to keep his eyes level with hers and not her chest.
"Kay" Cat giggled happily as she stood and made her way to the door
"Oh and Cat" Trina's words caused Cat to pause, turning to ask what the older Vega wanted she was almost hit in the face with Rex.
"Be a dear and take that with you" Trina smiled as Cat turned and made her way out.
"Rex!" Robbie shouted forgetting about Trina he rose and began to make his way after Cat. He was halted by a hand pulling at his own.
"Oh no lover boy, I've got plans for you, no puppet's allowed." Trina purred, watching Robbie's Adam's apple bob as the boy swallowed nervously.
"I, Rex will be OK with Cat for a while" Robbie sputtered. Then as if realizing that his nervousness was showing, he slouched, his demeanor becoming aloof, he smiled as he raked his hand through his short, curly hair, in a vaguely familiar gesture.
"What did you have in mind?" He asked coolly. Trying to keep his nerves in check. Trina's smile widened at the show though no less sinister it was perhaps a tad less forced.
"It's easier for me to show you" Trina said slowly, grabbing Robbie's hand she led the boy away from the table, aware of and pleased that Robbie's gaze was focused solely on her ass as she moved up the stairs.
Trina's bedroom door opened with a small click, the room smelled vaguely of some distinctly feminine perfume, that Robbie found he liked despite not being able to establish exactly what the smell was.
"This is your room huh, not bad" Robbie spoke nervously, gazing around at the various posters and nick-knacks, intently ignoring the large bed centered in the middle of the room.
Small arms wrapped around his torso as soft lips pressed against his neck. He shivered at the new sensation, marveling at Trina's affect on him.
"Trina, what are-" The words were cut off as a forceful shove knocked Robbie over falling face first onto Trina's bed.
Before Robbie could gather his wits, he felt slender arms grasp his shoulders and flip him over. He stared up at Trina's wicked grin as the girl slid on top of the bed to startle the startled boy, pleased as Robbie's face turned and impressive shade of red at her actions.
Trina removed her hands from Robbie's shoulders and without breaking eye contact placed her hands on her ample breasts cupping them and letting out a moan as she ground her hips against the boy happily pinned beneath her. Robbie moaned loudly (and to his shame a bit girlishly) at the sensation, trying to keep his eyes from closing as he watched mesmerized Trina's hands slide from her breasts to her stomach.
Trina grasped the end of her shirt and lifted it teasingly, watching Robbie's eyes widen at every new inch of skin she exposed, when she passed her breasts she could practically feel his breath catch in his throat as he caught sight of her large tanned breasts tightly confined in her lacy white bra.
Trina chuckled as she pulled the shirt over her head, tossing it away. Reaching out she grasps Robbie's hands guiding them up the curves of her body, before settling them on her bra. She smiled wickedly imagining Robbie's inexperienced fumbling, when the feeling of the garment falling away and her ample breasts bouncing freely broke her revelry.
Robbie's grin nearly matched her own and Trina found it enticed and infuriated her. The nerve of the little nerd to undress her without her help. She captured his lips feeling the searing heat of his kiss on her lips as she parted her pert lips swiping her tongue across the boys lower lip.
Robbie moaned as Trina's tongue caressed his lips, the sound muffled as Trina's agile tongue dove into his mouth, her long wet tongue intertwined with his sending his mind reeling at thoughts of what else Trina's tongue could do.
Trina growled as the boys tongue battled her own, the smooth wetness of the boy's mouth was a familiar bit of foreign that made Trina long for more.
She wanted him, She wanted to fuck Robbie Shapiro.
The thought sent her mood spiraling, dousing the insistent warm feeling between her legs that had been so ready moments before.
She pulled away, watching as Robbie continued to passionately lip lock with empty air. After a moment, he opened his eyes, staring up at her in confusion.
Trina couldn't keep the scowl entirely off her face, but it was gone in a moment, replaced with a smile she found she didn't have to force nearly as hard as she would've thought.
"Uh Uh Robbie, that's enough for now don't you think?" At the boy's frustrated glare, Trina giggled, grinding her hips against Robbie again, surprised at the size of the hardness pressing so adamantly against her.
Robbie groaned, intent on protesting before Trina's mouth found his again, the warm feeling of her lips left him breathless, and anxious but, he wouldn't rush her. After all she had said for today, that meant there would be more, right?
"So, does this mean we're dating or something?" Robbie asked, his mind still reeling from the passion of moments before as he gazed into Trina's deep brown eyes.
Trina's giggle was sharp, and a tad bitter, Robbie found he didn't like it though the crinkle in her nose as she giggled was by far more to his tastes.
"Oh Robbie, You're just my toy till Beck comes around" Trina smiled, watching Robbie's frown deepen. She leaned in close, being sure to allow Robbie to feel the warm weight of her breasts pressed against him as she rested her head in the crook of his neck.
"Don't worry I take good care of my toys". Trina's voice was thick with desire, her warm body enticing Robbie with carnal pleasure as she swiped her tongue across the shell of his ear relishing the gasp of pleasure and the momentary shiver her actions inspired. With another chuckle, Trina rose and began dressing.
Robbie stared wondering what to do next, but Trina seemed to forget he was there, too busy readjusting herself to acknowledge him. Figuring himself to be dismissed without a word Robbie rose from the comfort of Trina's bed and made his way out of Trina's room and the Vega household.
Robbie sighed as he curled up in his bed, the phantom feeling of Trina's body still fresh in his mind. He frowned as her words played back through his head. 'You're just my toy till Beck comes around', shaking his head to rid himself of the thought, Robbie settled into his much too-large bed, beneath the still cold covers. Placing his glasses on his nightstand, and turning out the lights, he let darkness wash over him, taking comfort in the silence even as the lonely night stretched on.
It was only as he was startled awake, that Robbie realized he had fallen asleep, he scanned the room for whatever had woken him, his sleep addled mind expecting some movie monster to be lurking in the corner, but everything was peaceful, quiet save for the sound of Robbie's breathing.
Shaking his head at his own paranoia, Robbie reached for his cell-phone, the small screen bathed his pale body in light as he scanned the time, 4 am.
'Need sleep ' Robbie thought to himself as he realized he had a missed call, from a number he didn't recognize. With a sigh, Robbie opened his voice-mail as he settled back into the warmth of his bed. He laid his phone on the pillow beside him, closing his eyes, he felt almost soothed as the automated voice informed him of his new message..
There was a light buzz of static and a rustle of cloth as the message began, then it was silent. Robbie expected the message to simply cut off, chalking it up to a wrong number, just as he reached to close the phone and end the message, a familiar voice filled his ears.
"Pupp-.. Sahpi-... Robbie, when you get this, call me. It's Jade" The message ended abruptly, and after a moment, Robbie reached out and disconnected the call. The light gone once more, he basked in the darkness, staring off into nothingness before shrugging and hitting the call button.
Alright you wonderful people know the drill, the more you review the less lazy I am about updating. Some call it bribery, I call it art appreciation.