Hey!
So this is a very M chapter!
56. Truth or Dare?
A week flew by very quickly and it had all it's ups and down.
Downs.
Work got harder. First I kept coming late because of catching a late bus, because I was up all night smoking and drinking, and then get to work at least five minutes late. That and with more tourist visiting and more word of the diner coming about, tourist were coming and going like crazy. I never got a break even if I yelled intermission, because there were too many people in the diner. Wednesday I worked a straight fifteen hours and that was only because I had to cover someone who helped open the place at 4 AM. By the time I finished I went home and slept while Lark rubbed my feet, or I slept if I was home alone. Oh and by "coincident" Connie kept showing up with her friends and made sure to get a table that was in my section. I swear to God I was going to put rat poison in her food if she kept pissing me off. She tried to get me in trouble by calling me crack baby, Mary Jane, pre-future obese bozo the clown at the future Freak Show, tell me that I got her order wrong, put her own blonde hair in the food and declared it as my own brown hair. That was the only time Gunther told Connie to stop messing around to get free food. Oh my God and when I did get a break I went into the ally and smoked. She made me have five sticks before going back to finish my shift. Gunther warned me if this happened again next week I could say goodbye to my uniform.
I wouldn't blame him. This would be my fault.
Finn kept calling me and asking if I was okay, wanting reports from Kurt, Rachel and Santana from work. I can't control what say could say so I did the best as I could. I had this bad feeling Finn was talking to Ryder.
I miss Ryder. I miss his smile, his eyes, his kindness, his laughter...the sex.
He'd probably feel like shit when he found out Lark and I had a thing going on.
That's when the good came in.
I'm not sure if what we had was a Friends With Benefits type of thing, since there was no sex and we both cared a lot about each other, but we did constantly hang out together in the apartment in our underwear only. Anytime either of us came home and we know we were going to be alone, we would strip down to our underwear and stay like that for the rest of the night. Unless we decided to go to a club; than go clubbing and strip down when we got home. Sometimes when we played Strip Monopoly it got insane because neither of us wanted to go fully naked, so we had to make-out for a couple of minutes. Hot and steamy making out.
It was Friday night. Neither of us had work so we stayed in all day, after breakfast, getting high and smoking cigarettes. We stayed in our clothes from breakfast so it wasn't too much.
"Rawrly? Truth or dare?"
"Are we old, Larky?" I asked, blowing a puff out.
"Truth or dare!" He yelled.
"Trust...no...trusty...no...truth?" I questioned.
"If you were the opposite sex for a day, what would you do?" He smirked.
I laughed. "Look at myself nakey and do things," I laughed. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth." He said.
"If you could have a threesome with me and someone else, who would you choose?"
"Oh damn...hmmmm... Older lady or our ages?"
"Either."
"Damn... I don't know... I guess," He took another weed blow. "Kate Middleton."
"Katie!?" I laughed. "Really?"
"Well either her or William, but William might be bigger than me..." Lark smirked. "More boobies for Lark. Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"Go flash out that window," He pointed to a window that showed out to the street. "Flash for ten seconds."
I giggled as I got up from the floor and walked over to the window. I opened it and stuck half my body out before pulling up my shirt and my bra, flashing my breasts out the window. Some college guys walking by whistled at me and made motions with their hands that indicated they wanted to touch my breasts. I laughed as I shook my chest out the window for them. After a couple of seconds I waved goodbye to them, put my bra and top down, leaned in and shut the window. A couple of them asked me to come out and continue the show, but they soon parted from the apartment. I went back to Lark who was cracking up on the ground.
"I say flash and you give show!" He said. "Those guys 'member forever."
"I know!" I said. "Nobody seen me...just Ry-Ry." I laughed. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Chicken. Okay...hmmm...When was the last time your masturbated?"
"Oh shit... Uh...morning...you and Kate Middleton sucking my balls...Kate go bye...so just us...but you look like cartoon character..." He laughed. I felt myself blush. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Have you ever had a same-sex experience? How was it?" He asked.
"Never...but I...no telly... I wanna see Britt-Britt's boobs once... I did...cat...cat cleaning...funny." I laughed. "Her boobies better than mine!" I laughed.
"No, not true." Lark said. "You...you prob got better...I see lots boobies in life...not you...maybe better..."
"Nu uh, Britt-Britt got better ones..."
"Lemme see video," He took his laptop. "Video?"
"Uh...Brittany...Santana...Lord Tubbington...cat cleaning..." I told him.
Lark searched it up. Honestly I only saw it because Brittany said it was a special video. Brittany was only topless for four seconds but I remember her chest. I'm not into girls but she did have a bigger chest than me. Lark watched the video for a couple of minutes before looking back. "Britt blonde or brunette?"
"Blonde."
"Oh...nah...she...well...yeah, nice ones." He admitted. "I seen better."
Laughing and taking another puff I put my joint back in the water cup next to me to get rid of it. "Larky like Britt-Britt?"
"Lark like Rawrly, but her tata's nice...real nice."
"Weirdo."
We went a couple of more rounds of truth or dare, mainly truths though. We finished the weed and only had cigarettes left. After a couple of hours of taking a game break and watching a movie, we decided to finish the game before going to bed that night.
"Truth or dare?" I asked.
"Truth."
"What, according to you, is the weirdest place that you have done it in?"
"Uh...a pool table. Not comfortable." He said. "Until then it was my Moms car."
"Ha."
"Okay, truth or dare?"
I smiled. "Dare."
"Oh that's been a while since I had to flash my ass out the window...okay..." He sat there and thought for a couple of minutes. He began smirking when an idea came to mind. "Just because of cat video. Marley?"
"What?"
"Take off your top; that includes bra." He said.
Now normally I would laugh and play it off asking for another dare, he wouldn't mind. But I felt something different now. I wanted to take my top off. I wanted him to see me topless. Giggling I sat straight up and took off my shirt first, tossing it to the side, and revealing my modest white cotton bra to him. After that I put my hands behind me and started to unclasp the hooks and once all of the claps were done I pulled the bra straps down forward and tossed my bra to the side. My chest became cold, but the look in Lark's eyes when my breasts came to view was priceless. He seemed very turned on.
"Lark like?" I asked.
"Lark really likes." He said as he looked for a few more minutes. "Better than the blondes."
"Truth or dare?"
"Dare." He said.
"Tkae your shirt off."
Smirking, he did so. "Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"Take off your skirt only."
I giggled as I did, just leaving me in my underpants. "Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"Stand in front of me and pull everything down." I said. He saw me fully topless, I wanted to see him fully bottomless.
Lark rolled his eyes as he stood up and walked in front of me. He un-did his belt and started to pull his pants and underwear down. His 'buddy' popped out; hard. I laughed. "What?" He asked.
"Ry's bigger than you." I admitted. "A lot bigger."
"Fuck off, truth or dare?" He asked going back to his spot.
'Dare."
"Do I even need to ask?" He smiled. I shook my head as I stood up and pulled my underpants down, pushing them to the side. Lark smirked. "Now we both nakey."
A couple of more truths and some dares later we decided on each giving a truth and a dare and finish the game. "Best sex position?"
"Missionary. Walked in on your parents?"
"Nope, thank god." He said. "I dare you to give me a lap dance."
"A what?"
"Lap dance. You know what grinding is?" I nodded. "It's that but you sit on someone."
"Can I smoke?" I asked as I got on my knees to walk over there.
He nodded as he pulled a cigarette off the table and lit it up. He handed it to me when I got over. I smoked it for a few minutes before sitting face forward to him. I remember grinding with Ryder, so I did the exact same thing here. It was much hotter now though because we were in nothing so I felt him become very excited with each move. Not to mention our chests coming in contact with one another and touching with each move we made. No, we weren't having sex, but if someone walked in on us it may look like sex. I giggled a little bit just thinking that while Lark put his hands on my waist and held me. I finished my cigarette and put it in a glass of water then wrapped my arms around Lark's neck.
After a couple of minutes, towards the end of the dance, I knew my last dare. "Lark?"
"What?"
"I dare you to make love to me." I said. "Right now. Here or in the bedroom, either room, just right now."
Lark smirked. "You sure?"
I nodded. "Make love."
Lark grinned as he got up. He picked me up bridal way and carried me into the bedroom. "Bed's are the best and more comfortable." He laid me gently on the bed before climbing on top of me. "You said missionary was best.|" He said. He then leaned down and we locked lips.
We made love all night. Over and over again. I wouldn't admit it to him because it might make him feel bad, but Ryder was a lot better at making love. But Lark was almost just as good in making love. I loved it.
In the early dawn we finished another round. I cuddled into Lark's arms and rested on top of him. I felt him kiss the top of my head and rest his hand along my cool body. "I love you Marley."
"I love you Lark." I smiled.
Ahhhh, how was that? I know I'm a Ryley girl and it kills to write this chapter, but I liked writing it too because its so NOT MARLEY, haha!
