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Post by Charles Peter Richardson on Jul 24, 2010 14:59:11 GMT -5
He looked up at her while she was laughing at him. If they had known each other better he would have taken his opportunity to flirt. Sometimes making a fool out of yourself gave you the best opportunity to flirt with a girl. He was pretty sure this would be the case. But he didn’t know the girl very well and didn’t know how she’d react if he started doing one of his goofy moves such as chasing her around the stables. He defiantly didn’t want to mess with her head and screw her up. She already seemed like she felt bad about him saying he had been tested for mental retardation.
Her being excited about his suggestion made him happy. Yeah, at least they both wanted to get out of here. He would hate to be a party crasher if she were one of those people that practically lived in here. At least she needed to get out of here as much as he. He turned and started walking toward the closest exit of the stable. He needed to get out of here, it was definitely an uncomfortable setting in the stables. ”Oh, but the test came negative.” he decided to finally tell her. Expecting maybe a girlish slap across his chest from the scarred arms of hers.
He looked at her as a smile appeared across his face. ”So where do you want to chill? I’m out of classes for the day, so I’m up for anything. Town, or anything you are feeling the urge to do.” he gave her a flirty grin as he thought of the possibilities the day could hold. It was the perfect temperature, warm, not hot not cold.
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Post by Alaya Johston on Jul 24, 2010 21:25:14 GMT -5
Alaya stood there for a minute, glaring at him after he clarified the mental retardation statement. It wasn't a 'I'm pissed at you' kind of glare, it was a 'how dare you do that you asshole' kind of glare and the whole time she had a smile on her face. "That's wonderful news! And thank you for making me hate myself for a second of my life." She said with a grin, dropping the glare "That was a second wasted. And that was a good second that you made me waste" She shook her head in a disappointed way, again with a smile on her face. It was small things like this about her that most people didn't understand or they took the wrong way. It was these things that often made people dislike her in school but she couldn't help it, it was the way she was.
She wanted to get out of the stables as soon as possible. She was having a good time, a good day. It was rarely that she had a good day as more often then not it was bad days she had. The stable was to nostalgic for her right now. She might attempt it another time when she was alone and could do her thing. She wanted to be alone when she had to face her fears so she could go on with the shaking hands and the talking calm words to herself. If someone saw her doing it they would probably think she was crazy.
Alaya was so caught up in the the thoughts running through her mind that she had failed to really look at the kid standing before her. The only thing she took notice of was his extreme height because it kind of scared her. She didn't want to be caught staring either, she would rather not be seen in his eyes as a creeper. So this time when he spoke she looked at him, really looked at him. His height made her feel a bit awkward because she literally had to look up to see him. She debated in her mind weather or not to step backward but she decided against it. He was rather attractive she thought, he certainly wasn't the worst looking guy she had ever seen. She could get used to looking at him.
She thought about his question for a minute. She wanted to get as far away from the stable as she could. It wasn't such a bad idea now that she thought about it. She had started the day dark and gloomy and now things where looking up and she could feel it and she was sucking up every minute of it. "You know what," She said with a flirty grin "you pick. Surprise me"
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Post by Charles Peter Richardson on Jul 25, 2010 0:11:25 GMT -5
He smiled at her sarcastic little comment. He liked her sarcasm, it matched his. He really got annoyed when people were too serious and made a big deal out of everything. He was the kind of kid that joked around with people, and if you couldn’t get used to that, then you weren’t meant to be around him. He messed with people, and he got along with people that could dish it and take it. If you dished it and couldn’t take it you were going to get mad at him and he’d get annoyed at you. If you took it but didn’t dish it you were boring, if you couldn’t do either you were just a waste of breath.
He didn’t know if she was giving him an option to hit on her or not. So far he liked her, and he figured she could take it and dish it. She was a pretty cool person, she had a good personality. First impressions always mattered even to people who said they didn’t, they just meant there would give second chances, but you never forgot the first impression. Charlie wasn’t one to care what people thought about him, usually this girl was pretty cool though. He figured if he hit on her, and she didn’t want him to, she’d turn him down and it probably wouldn’t make her run off. So, he went for it, ”Well we could always make up for that second wasted by making another second outstanding.” He was flirting big time. The height difference would be a nuisance, but no matter what, they could work around it. If they wanted a kiss, he would just lean down. If they wanted to make out, he would set her on top of a fence and they’d do it. If they went for more… no problem at all.
He saw her glance and look at him as he spoke, giving her the perfect smile as she did so. With her here to keep him company, maybe this hell hold wouldn’t have be so bad. It would still have heat though, hopefully. Some would consider the thoughts in Charlie’s brain a pig, but he was a teenage guy. What did people expect? Yeah if he got to know her and really wanted to date her, he would charm his way into her heart. Right now, he didn’t want sex. He wasn’t a man whore, he wasn’t going to ask for sex, but a good make-out session and maybe some boobs weren’t off limits in his mind.
”Well, why don’t we walk into town? It’s not that far from here. We can decide what to do once we get there.” He smiled at her again. He was just trying to find time for them to talk and maybe decide something else for them to do, not involving town, but he wanted to be as nonchalant about it as possible. So, he acted calm and as if it weren’t really that big of a deal to him. He was just going on a walk with her.
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Post by Alaya Johston on Jul 25, 2010 10:54:26 GMT -5
Alaya liked the idea about going into town. She hadn't yet been to town to explore. Sure she'd seen it but she hadn't been there to go anywhere, she didn't even know what was in town worth seeing. The thought excited her though and she liked that feeling, anticipating something new and something fun. Plus, she had someone interesting to share that with. The more time she spent with Charles the more she wanted to know about him. She was intrigued by him and the things he said. It was mostly because he was new to her and she had lacked a good friend for a long time, even if this was a one time thing. It gave her the opportunity to let go, something she desperately needed.
"That sounds fabulous" She said to the idea of making up for the second he had made her waste. Alaya wasn't sure where this was going or what it just might lead to but at the moment she didn't care. She wasn't what people would call 'experienced' with men. Sure she had participated in sinful activities, a.k.a sex, but she had never been serious. She had her fun while she could, that's what teenage years were for right? This fact didn't bother her because at this point in time she didn't see anything serious happening, maybe just some teenage fun.
"Town sounds great. I haven't been there yet." She admitted. "Care to be my official guide for the day?" She asked him with an adventurous smile on her face. She was up for anything, new day new life. She hadn't had a real fun time with someone in a long time. Back in Cheyenne life was boring and miserable. She didn't get along with her mother and nobody in school really even looked at her. Then there was her brother, her brother who she couldn't stomach the thought of anymore, not after he had sided with her mother. Why not live up to this chance as much as she could while she had it?
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Post by Charles Peter Richardson on Jul 25, 2010 13:15:48 GMT -5
He smiled at her flirtatiously, fun would be nice. They could have a little fun and just move on with their lives couldn’t they. He didn’t know how to go about this. Some teenage fun meant a make-out session to him, but now that he thought about it, he didn’t really want to set her up on a fence post. A teacher could walk a by. Although he could reject to them getting upset about the make-out since school was in session, he didn’t want to make any way to ruin a perfect day. So he decided maybe he would take her to the forest, although there were trails there and could be people riding in there, at least they would be able to hear them first and could stop and act as if they were just two people walking along the trails after school.
Or they could wait till they got into town and roll down one of the few hills into town together. That could be a lot of fun, making out the whole way down. He wasn’t exactly sure what she would prefer. She sounded excited about going into town, so she’d probably want to hit there. Either way they would go into town, eventually. They just needed to decide how they wanted to get there, of course, they had all day. They just needed to be back in the cabins before somebody came about and decided to check in on them. ”Detour.” That was all he said as he grabbed her scarred hand and wrist and started heading her to the forest, he heard they were dangerous, but the two wouldn’t get far into them.
”We’ll get to town, but first we gotta make up for that second lost.” He told her as they got close into the forest. He walked up to a tree, leaning up against it. He hoped she would come close to her, he could probably lift her and set her along his hips if she wanted. However she wanted to make-up for that second he would do so. He just wanted it to be good.
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Post by Alaya Johston on Jul 25, 2010 14:08:04 GMT -5
She watched him carefully, making sure that he didn't see her studying him. It was a bad habit that she had but she always found herself doing it. When she wanted to know more about people she watched them. A few years ago when she told her brother about this he said that she should work for the police profiling people. When she thought about it like that she felt like a creepy person. Even after this thought she kept studying him, trying to figure out more than he was saying but all she could find was a little bit of nothing. He was good.
"Detour?" She asked, confused. When he grabbed her wrist she almost yelped in surprise but resisted. She was very jumpy today for some reason. It was instinct to pull away but she didn't do that. Apparently her instincts weren't working very well today because when he dragged her past the tree line she should have made a run back towards the stable but that didn't happen either. Being practically dragged through the forest by a giant should have been quite scary but all she was feeling was excitement.
When he finally stopped and leaned against the tree she saw why they had detoured and what the detour was all about. A mischievous smile broke out on her face but she stood a few feet from him defiantly and placed her hands strategically on her hips. She gave him a doubtful look but that damn smile wouldn't leave her face and gave her away. No she wasn't serious about turning around and leaving and it was clearly marked with that smile.
Walking closer she got just a few inches from him, face to face with his chest. She looked up at him, craning her neck. "You know" She said slowly "There's something wrong with this picture" She looked around and then back up at him. "I think I'm a bit to short for you" She said that last sentence as a challenge. How he would take that challenge she wouldn't know until it happened.
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Post by Charles Peter Richardson on Jul 25, 2010 22:32:45 GMT -5
He smiled at her little challenge. Looking up to the sky and giving a little bit of a chuckle. He thought of this challenge of giving him every open option to make her not to short for him. Hopefully she saw it the same way or he would end up scaring off a possible friend. Charlie had always gotten along best with girls compared to guys. So he didn’t want to scare her away, but was Charlie not allowed too have friends with benefits? He for surely thought he was allowed to. He gave her a suggestive smile before lifting her off her feet gently, pulling her closer to his lips. He pulled up until she had the option to wrap her legs around his hips. Hopefully she would chose to or else the session would be a short one. He was no body builder, he had the strength to lift a girl, and he could probably hold her for maybe a minute like this before his arms gave out and he’d have to set her down. Sometimes, it wasn’t much a problem, but she was too short to be set down. ”Now your perfect height,” he had a devilish smile on his face as he said it.
He knew exactly what to do next. He leaned her in closer to him as he kissed her lips, gently, softly. She had perfect soft lips, he just hoped she would kiss back. He hadn’t ever been rejected before, and yes, he had tried after shorter meetings. He had thought he had made a good impression before hand, and this wasn’t the only thing on his mind, he just had been holding off on any other girls trying to impress Grace, but now he needed somebody else to keep him company, because although it was ok to keep hope she was coming back, he didn’t want to keep his hopes to high for her. There was a very good possibility she wouldn’t come back. For all he knew, they couldn’t make her even if they did find her.
So, I guess you could say Alaya was his back up plan. Why not? He thought she was beautiful and she defiantly was sweet. She seemed timid, but Charlie had the best intentions of getting the best out of her. For surely he would be able to extract the sweetest he could get. Maybe eventually they would turn into a thing, but for now, he was interested in a good friend with benefits. He didn’t want to make anything official until he knew Grace was never coming back. He wouldn’t tell Alaya she was a back-up plan though, if she didn’t know, the better. He’d like to keep it away from her he even had a thing for Grace. Hopefully nobody saw them and she didn’t speak so that he could keep it quiet, but if something did come up, he would tell her he used to like Grace.
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Post by Alaya Johston on Jul 25, 2010 23:08:34 GMT -5
Alaya liked his little chuckle thing although for some reason it made her want to laugh but she stopped herself at a smile. She felt his hands on her sides before she realized what was happening. The sudden height he gave her scared her a little. It had been a long time since she was this high off the ground. She thanked all of the years she spent in the saddle as she wrapped her legs around Charles. Her legs were the strongest part of her body, hr upper body severely lacked the muscle her legs had. She wrapped her arms delicately around his neck. Looking around and then back at him she spoke "Yes, I think this will do"
When he started leaning in towards her she leaned in with him. It had been a while since she had last done this but the second that their lips connected she remembered it all. She was quite the experienced kisser, it was sex she was a bit inexperienced with but she didn't see this going that far. His lips were soft and larger than hers but that didn't make the difference to her. She was enjoying it and that was all that mattered. She was kissing someone who was basically a stranger to her but it wasn't the first time. Some crazy parties in the past had led to similar scenarios.
It's only one life so you have to take advantage of every opportunity, right? This was just one small opportunity and it was certainly making up for the second that he had made her waste. What would you think of me now Keagan? She thought inside of her head. Her brother would be absolutely disgusted with her and would probably give her an earful and a half if he ever found out but it wasn't likely that he would. The thought made her want to laugh out loud. At the thought of being able to make her family mad she leaned into this near stranger and kissed him harder.
Maybe she was enjoying this a little bit too much. She didn't even want to be here at Willow Brooke was this made it worthwhile, at least for a little bit. What she expected to happen after this was to go to town then return to her cabin and never speak to the guy again but what what she to know, it could turn out more or it could end just like that. She didn't care, she was caught up in the moment. She pulled away gently but didn't intend for it to be the end. She looked at him but didn't speak. She leaned down just a bit in his grip and kissed his neck once, twice, three times. A hint of teeth could be felt as he bit him gently before returning to his mouth for more.
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Post by Charles Peter Richardson on Jul 25, 2010 23:38:52 GMT -5
He felt her push into him and welcomed her gladly. He was happy she didn’t oppose and easily slid her legs around him. This would make it so much easier, and it could last a lot longer as well. He did need to support her though; he wanted to help her stay up. He easily slid his hand under her ass, squeezing it just a little to help her stay up, of course. He accepted her kiss and started kissing her back just barely rougher. He was going to work this into a quick make-out session. Her supporting herself around his hips just would make it easier for him to slide his arms up her shirt, eventually, that is if he let her. Yes, Charlie could be a pig when it came to him making out with a girl. But, if they told him no, he would respect that. He would back off and stop doing whatever it was he was doing.
For now though, he was happy to stay with his hands wrapped around her ass. Slowly in a rhythm squeezing it. He enjoyed kissing her, and when she pulled away he got a little sad. But, she only went to kiss his neck. Fun fun fun he thought in his head as she bit a little, only to return to his lips. This time he kissed her rougher. This was going to be a good make-out and she was only giving him more reason to believe so. He placed one hand on her lower back as he pulled in a little more. He started caressing her lips with his tongue, dying for entrance. He loved a good tongue twister, especially when it was literal.
He felt himself get a little hard in his pants, not too unusual though, he was making out with a girl that was might attractive. He just hoped it wouldn’t get too hard or else it would become awkward between the two.
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Post by Alaya Johston on Jul 26, 2010 0:24:19 GMT -5
The whole time this little 'detour' was taking place Alaya was keeping her ears peeled for any sign of movement. If someone came upon them as they were she was sure there would be punishment. Had she ever cared about punishment in the past? Only when she had lived in Maine, for the past two years it had been all about doing what she wanted, not what others told her to do. The only reason she was being careful was because she would rather not get in trouble while here because the better she behaved the sooner she could leave. Maybe.
When he slid his hand under her ass she didn't do a thing. Some girls might seize up for a minute, wondering why he was touching it but she didn't think a thing about it. When she felt the smooth prodding of his tongue on her lips she returned the favor. She didn't quite let him into her mouth but she returned his gesture with a little tongue herself but she wasn't letting him have his way. Not right off at least. She teased his tongue by letting hers lightly touch his but wouldn't open her mouth. She was enjoying this a little too much in her opinion but it didn't stop her.
She kissed him a few more times before pulling away once again but she was sure he wasn't going to be irritated with her. "You know there's other parts of me to discover" She said slyly referring to her breasts. She went back to his mouth but this time she allowed his tongue to enter.
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Post by Charles Peter Richardson on Jul 26, 2010 0:53:34 GMT -5
He let a smile into the kiss as she started to tease him with her own tongue. He went to sneak into her mouth, but she wouldn’t let him. She was just going to sit there and tease him. He liked it though, he opened his mouth gladly welcoming any of her tongue that wanted entrance. He wasn’t afraid to let her tongue in his mouth, and had never been one to tease. Although, he thought when a girl teased him that it was a major turn on. He leaned his head back a little to take a breath and let out a long smile at her before quickly returning to her lips. He had needed this for a long time. Refusing to flirt with girls other than Grace had driven him crazy.
Her comment made him have a huge smile. She came back to him once more and his tongue this side explored the inside of her mouth. Brushing along the roof of her mouth, playing with her. While doing this, he slid his hands up the back of her shirt. He had already had fun with her ass, so what other part of a woman could a guy explore? Breasts were the simple answer to that he did believe. He worked his way up to her bra and made his way with undoing it. It would make easier access to her breast. He slid the straps off of her shoulders a little more so that they slid down to how far they could go. He hoped that she wouldn’t mind this. He worked on of his hands around to her front.
Maybe she had expected him to grope her breast while in the bra, but honestly Charlie much rather feel the bare skin. He reached his hand to gently massage her breast in them. If she wanted him to stop, all she had to say was no and he would respond to that. He wasn’t the kind of guy to rape a girl and make her do the stuff she didn’t want to do. He would simply stop and just fondle her breast with a bra. Of course his next step would be taking off her top.
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Post by Alaya Johston on Jul 26, 2010 1:28:37 GMT -5
She was very pleased with his reaction to her finally allowing him access to her mouth. She followed his lead and explored the depths of his mouth. She realized it had been way to long since she had last done this. She couldn't even remember everything that had happened the last time she had done this. A combination of alcohol and drugs had fogged her mind. All she remembered was that she had brought some guy to a closet and then it all goes black. It was also the night that her anger had gotten so bad she had hit her mom and made her cry. She had felt bad afterwards, well that's what she told other people at least.
Her lapse in thought almost made her stop exploring his mouth but his hand sliding up her back reminded her of where she was and what it was she was supposed to be doing. He felt his fingers fumbling with her bra trying to get it off. She didn't mind, she didn't mind one bit. Actually, in her mind it was taking him to long and she almost reached back and undid it herself but she resisted and let him do it himself. He finally got it off and slid the straps down her arms. Her breasts weren't hard to get to for the tank top she was wearing was loose, not skin tight.
She pulled her tongue from his mouth but only for a moment. She pulled her lips away from his but only by a centimeter. She kissed him but this time she caught his bottom lip in her teeth. Not hard enough to hurt but hard enough to feel. She was egging him on. Finally she returned her tongue to his mouth, exploring more.
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Post by Charles Peter Richardson on Jul 26, 2010 1:53:24 GMT -5
She bit his lip and he let out a sigh of pleasure. Surely she had experience with this. She had been so timid at first, he would have never imagined himself doing this stuff with her, but she would make an excellent friend with benefits. They both loosened up some. Last time he did this with a random stranger he had been at a party, he wasn’t high or drunk or anything. When Charlie was at a party he usually stayed away from that. He knew all the girls wouldn’t stay away and he wanted to enjoy the making out with them. So, Charlie was usually sober when he made out with somebody. He remembered it pretty detailed. He had her top off and was licking her breast in the middle of the living room when her friend came by and told her it was time to go.
He started tugging at the bottom of Alaya’s shirt. He wanted to get it off her to get better access to her breast. Of course, he had pretty good access now, but he wanted his lips to be able to explore there as well. He pulled away from her lips slowly as he moved his lips down her jaw line and neck. He started nibbling her neck slowly as he breathed the words between each bite, “Take. It. Off.” He was commanding it, she could say no, but she had already gotten away with so much. It would be utterly pointless for her to say no now.
He moved his lips back to hers as he pushed his tongue into her mouth more. He bit her lip softly then bit softly on her tongue. He was going to make the best of this. When she had enough, they would quit, but he needed fun. He needed a lot of fun. He was keeping his ears peeled for anybody coming. They were just far enough in that nobody would be able to see them from the outside. Far enough off the trail they could have time to get on or to hide if anybody came down the trail. He had planned it out enough when he took her here.
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Post by Alaya Johston on Jul 26, 2010 2:24:33 GMT -5
The sigh of pleasure that she had aroused form him pleased her greatly. She was glad this experience was a sober one. This was something that she would remember and so far, it was definitely something worth remembering. She gladly craned her neck to allow his kisses to explore the area. The words that he uttered made her smile.
Because he was tugging at her shirt she pulled away from his mouth. Not that she didn't want him to do it, but because she had to laugh at him. She laughed, a short sweet sound, before she spoke. "Silly boy," she began as she reached up with one arm and pulled on a bow that held her straps together at the top "It's not that hard"
She pulled the bows slowly, painfully slowly she hoped. She pulled one off and then moved to the other one, again pulling it every so gently and ever so softly. With the straps undone she easily pulled the shirt down so it sat on her stomach exposing her breasts. The air moving across the bare skin was invigorating, something she greatly enjoyed.
She rejoined her mouth with his and moved her lips along with his, her tongue plunging into his mouth to explore some more. She didn't expect this kissing alone to last for very much longer, not with breasts exposed. Some would call her a slut but she didn't go looking for this or expecting it. When she had went into the stable today this was the last thing that she had expected to happen. So was she being a slut? Not entirely. Was she being a bit desperate? Maybe.
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Post by Charles Peter Richardson on Jul 26, 2010 2:41:33 GMT -5
She pulled away and laughed at him. He gave a weak smile, too horny to really care about anything at the moment. He was breathing deep as she slowly pulled the straps done. Slowly, possibly as slowly as she could. He was getting impatient but had a feeling she was doing it on purpose. He smiled when she finally undid and her top dropped. Surely this would be a fun day to remember. He just hoped now they wouldn’t get caught, he had all too much more to worry about than listening out for somebody to step across their path. So long as the two kept quiet, or as quiet as they could be anyway, he was pretty sure they were safe. Of course, as he felt himself get harder, he wasn’t sure how able he would be to keep to his rule of not having sex. He might have to pressure the girl into it, hopefully he wouldn’t, but there was always the possibility.
She kissed him again and he kissed her rougher this time. Moving his head in motion with hers, he had a rough kiss as he bit her slowly. He wasn’t sure if he should just lean down to get to her breast or lay her on the forest floor, but he wasn’t about to look for twigs or anything and didn’t want to hurt her. He moved his hands back to her ass, this time though, he slid his hand underneath her pants and onto her bare skin. Possibly, Charlie was acting like a pig, but this girl had gotten into his little jar of hormones and unleashed them, she was just asking for it now.
He moved his lips slowly away again, this time he moved down her neck. Down to her color bone until his chin was nuzzled against her breast. He wasn’t about to stop there though. He moved down further still. His lips were on his breast and he took his tongue to caress them. Slowly he would play with her. She was rejecting, so she mustn’t have anything to say about this. He was going to have his way with her until she said otherwise, and she could do anything she wanted with him as well. He would let her do anything she wanted, explore his body anyway she wanted. But, she may not know that... So, Charlie decided to make it a little more obvious. As he kept kissing along her breast and slowly sucking on them he made a few more simple words. ”You’re welcome to explore me as well.” Sure he didn’t have as much to explore, but he was pretty hard and she could have fun with that if she wanted.
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