Beautiful Dream (15 page)

“Okay,” she gives in.

“You cave so easily,” I joke, hooking my arm around her.

“Shut up,” she gives me a light shove, and I take her hand, just like she did with me this past Sunday when we went to dinner. She doesn’t let go, and soon she’s pulling me up the stairs and towards her bedroom.

She opens the door, and I immediately head inside while she waits in the doorway.

“Wow, do you have a lot of books!” There’s shelf after shelf, and while I expected a lot, I didn’t anticipate
this many
.

“A lot of them are still in boxes,” she says proudly, and I notice the pile up in the corner. “I’m still unpacking my dorm stuff.”

I want to see everything, but I look back towards her, because I want to see her most of all. “Why are you still in the doorway?”

“Just soaking in the fact that you’re actually in my room,” she looks down, and I can’t read her face.

I turn away to hide my own smile, walking towards the bookshelf at the far end, skimming the bindings, until I move on to a pile of boxes in the corner.

“Do you mind?” I ask before opening one, and she shakes her head no.

“Oh!” I smile, opening the cardboard, because I hit the lotto. “Looks like these are movies…” I pause, my jaw dropping. “This is the book I gave you. You still have it?” I’m taken aback.

“Of course!” She walks over. “It’s my most favorite thing and goes everywhere with me.” I can’t help how happy this makes me, and we get caught up, gazing at one another.

“Um. If you want to pick one we can watch something?” She nods towards the box of movies, and I smile slowly before diving back in. Suddenly, I spot - that can’t be? I reach in and pull out a large, unopened, purple vibrator.

“Wow, Luci,” I exclaim, holding it up.

“Oh my God!” She immediately grabs it from me, her face beat red, and I’m smiling ear-to-ear, uncomfortable from my now raging hard on.

“I swear I have never used it!” She starts to explain, and I laugh, because it’s obvious, as it’s still in its original packaging, unopened. “It’s fine,” I smile. “It’s really hot actually.”

“It was a gag gift and-”

“It’s no big deal,” I stare at it, trying to push the image of her using it out of my mind. “Even if you did use it.”

“I didn’t,” she throws it on her bed, like she doesn’t even want to touch it. “I forgot it was even in there. I swear I’m going to drive to a dump and get rid of it as soon as you leave.”

I laugh, picking it up and opening it, just to mess with her.

“Josh!” She yells, trying to stop me. “What are you doing?”

“I just want to see it,” I laugh. “I never saw one in person before, and since you’re getting rid of it anyway...”

“Okay, I’m going to put on a movie now,” she rolls her eyes.

“Okay,” I smile.

“What do you want to watch?”

“You pick,” I tell her, because I really don’t care. Anything. She can put on anything on right now and I’d be as happy as can be.

“Um,” she thinks, her finger pressing against her lips - her soft, tender lips. “Did you ever see the
Harry Potter
movies?”

“What?” I’m drifting off as the wrong head on my body takes over.

“The
Harry Potter
movies?” She questions, raising her eyebrows. “Did you ever end up seeing any of them?”

“No,” I swallow, trying to get the thought of her using a vibrator out of my head. At this point, she can put on anything on. It’s no use for me. I’m a lost cause.

She rolls her eyes again as she pushes me down onto her bed. I fall easily, and the vibrator rolls towards her pillow. I watch as she shuts the door and pops a DVD into the player, before sitting down next to me. Her leg brushes against mine, and I can feel my dick, fully erect, pressing between my leg and pants uncomfortably.

I lean back, trying to get a little more comfortable, as the opening credits begin.

I watch her out of the corner of my eye, also leaning back on the bed, her elbows holding her up, and when she looks at me, I quickly turn away.

“Okay, that’s so juvenile,” she laughs.

“What?” I fake innocence.

“Stop looking at me and watch the movie.”

“I can’t,” I mumble, adjusting my dick. I know if I turn around I’ll see the vibrator, and I can’t stop picturing her with her legs wide open.

“Are you okay down there?” She smiles.

“Yeah,” I sigh, trying to think of something else.

“You don’t look okay,” she laughs again.

“Why are you looking?” I smile back.

“It’s a little
hard
not to notice,” she jokes, her beaming face only making my situation worse.

“I’m sorry, I can’t help it!” I push on it, trying to make it go down. “I’m on your bed, with you next to me, and then the whole vibrator thing. I can’t stop picturing it.”

“Well,” she pauses, and I’m hanging on the edge of my seat. Well what? Well, that sucks for you? Well, I love you? Well, lets get naked? Well, that’s too bad? Well, maybe you should go now?

“Well… You’ve helped me in the past, so I guess it’s only fair,” she swallows hard, licking her lips.

I may have died and gone to heaven. I turn and face her - speechless, once again, trying to determine if this is some sort of sick dream of mine, and if so, please don’t let me wake up.

“What do you want?” Her voice is low, sexy, and everything I’ve ever wanted to hear.

You,
I think.

I swallow hard. “What do you mean?” My voice cracks.

“What do you want me to do to help you with your
hard problem
,” she looks at my crotch. “I can treat it. Make it go away?”

“Luci,” I groan. “Please don’t tease me.”

“Just a few rules,” she rests her hand on my thigh and I close my eyes, my mouth opening as her hand makes its way to my problem spot, rubbing.

Anything. I’ll follow any rule you have.

“No kissing on the lips. No sex, and we’re still just friends.”

“Of course,” I want to ask her why I can’t kiss her, since I can’t stop dreaming of it, but I don’t. I’ll take anything I can get right now, and fuck do I want this!

As soon as I mumble my agreement, she straddles me, her weight grinding against me in the best way. I grunt loudly as I wrap my arms around her, pulling and bouncing her on my lap. I grab the back of her head, moving it so I can kiss her neck.

Heaven.

She lets out a deep sigh and I pull back, staring into her deep brown eyes. Her skin and taste are intoxicating, and I can’t help but stare at her lips. She licks them, shaking her head slowly, warning me.

“I know the rules,” I breathe.

“You don’t look like you do.”

I sigh, twisting our bodies until she’s laying flat on the bed with my weight on top of her. I pull up her sweater, kissing from the tops of her breasts to her nipples over her bra, and her moans send a shiver throughout my body.

I eventually make my way down to her stomach, undoing her belt and buttons, opening her pants and kissing her over her underwear until she writhes.

I can’t help but thrust my dick into her bed, like some desperate teenager eager for the friction.

“This is supposed to be for you,” she pants, her hips straining against me while her hands pull at my hair.

“This is,” I make my way back up towards her face, my hands caressing, touching every part of her while sliding her pants further down.

“I’ve always wanted to feel you fully on top of me like this,” she moans. “On an actual bed.”

I flinch a little at the fact that after all that’s happened, we’ve never been on a damn bed together. I have so much to make up for.

I start sucking gently on her neck again, enjoying her moans while she twitches below me, and I go so far as to kiss the corner of her lips. She parts them, letting me, but I sense her struggle, and just as it gets to be too much, she reaches down and finishes removing her pants.

“There you go,” I encourage, whispering in her ear before returning to the sides of her mouth, so in need of her lips. I don’t dare, of course. I already know I’m playing with fire, so dangerously close to my personal treasure, and I try to take her mind off my proximity by pressing a finger over her underwear and rubbing gently.

“Uhh!” She tangles her fingers into my hair and tugs. I increase my grinding into her bed, the rubbing causing me to breath heavier as well. “Ohhh yes,” I moan softly, my cock extending.

Her head falls back and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. “I wish I could kiss you,” I whisper my confession.

“No,” her eyes shoot open and she sits up.

“Shhh,” I gently push her back down. “I’m not going to, but know that I want to.”

She wraps her arms around me and meets my forehead.

“I want to too,” she admits, and my dick throbs as I slide my hand under me and undo my pants, taking it out, feeling the pre-come leaking. “I can’t though.”

I continue kissing her sweet neck, letting out a moan as I wrap my hand around myself and squeeze, my hips still humping her bed. “I just don’t know if I could stop.”

Her eyes meet mine, and I’m lost, grinding into the bed with need. “Luci,” I moan again.

“Let me,” she shakes her head, moving us.

Her eyes meet mine and I slide to the side, dipping a finger into her underwear to play with her wet folds. She grabs my cock, watching as it juts into the air with every throb. I back away, already too close to coming.

“Touch yourself,” I command.

She complies immediately, and I sit up, so I have a better view, when my hand lands on the vibrator.

Fuck.

Another batch of clear liquid oozes out of my slit, spilling down the sides of my shaft. She licks her lips, watching the leak.

“You want me to use it?” She asks, and my jaw drops as she takes the fake penis from me.

“Fuck yes,” I breathe.

She smiles as she spreads her legs wider and hesitantly inserts it into her pussy. I grab my cock, desperate to pump it.

“I don’t know if I’m doing it right,” she laughs, and I’m a goner. She’s fucking perfect. I press down on my dick as I flick the button that starts the vibration. She moans my name loudly, shocked by the intense pleasure, and I can’t stop touching myself.

“I’ve fucked you harder than that,” I palm my cock.

Luci’s head falls back as she slides the vibrator in and out, faster, her legs shaking.

“Like this,” I drop my dick and grab the vibrator from her, pounding her with it using both hands. She cries out, and the way her mouth opens has my dick so stiff that it may explode all on it’s own, even without me touching it.

“Yes!” She mouths.

Her finger finds her clit while her other hand grabs onto my leg. I’m going so fast it creates a blur, and I can’t stop watching the way it disappears inside her, wishing it were me instead of this stupid purple thing.
Fuck!
I stop using two hands so I can grab myself, and in no time, I’m matching the rhythm.

“Fuck me, Josh!” She moans.

I grab the underwear that’s hanging around her ankle, touching her wetness that leaked onto it to my cock’s head, before fully wrapping it around my dick. My pre-come mixing with her juice, and I moan loudly.

“Yes!” She shouts, watching what I’m doing. “That’s so hot!”

I take the vibrator out and let it buzz against her clit, before inserting it into her again slowly.

I pull her underwear down on my shaft tightly, groaning loudly as the fabric and wetness encompass my pole. I pump in and out of the wet, thin piece of clothing that she wore all day.

“Faster, Josh!” She shouts. “I’m gonna come!”

I move the vibrator faster, humping her underwear on my cock to match, squeezing.

“I’m coming!” She shouts. “Josh, you’re making me come!”

“Uh, yes, Luci!” I moan as my legs and hips buck. Euphoria explodes as my hand roughly grips my stiff length while come pulses out of me, bleeding onto and through the underwear, and around it, down my shaft, and onto Luci’s legs.

“Fuck!” My hips are still thrusting; spurts of come still shooting out, because in my mind, I’m pumping inside her, filling her.

“Uh!” I slow down the movement of the vibrator, watching as she slowly comes off her high. She sits up as I simultaneously move towards her. She grunts lowly from my gentle movements, and the next second, she’s taking my hand off my dick and removing her underwear.

Her mouth wraps around my shaft, warm and tight, as she slowly bobs her head, licking me clean.

“Luci,” I moan, biting my lip. I move my hips to meet her mouth, feeling another build.

“You’re so good! Uhhhh!!!!” Before I know it, I’m blasting another load, a long single rope that never seems to end, and I feel her swallow as it runs down her throat.

“Uh, yeah,” I groan softly. “Taste it, Luci. Swallow me.”