by D Haltinner
Becoming hard wasn’t going to be an issue this time, he was already pushing against his zipper so hard that he was afraid the metal teeth might give way. It throbbed with each beat of his heart, begging to be let out of confinement.
Audrey’s lips were soft and gentile as they kissed. She would push harder against his mouth if he put any extra pressure on her groin with his body, and a couple of times she even moaned into the kiss.
It was awkward to hold himself up at the same time, but Darren slid a hand into the bottom of Audrey’s sweatshirt. She wasn’t wearing a shirt underneath. He wanted to slid his hand up to see if she was wearing a bra or not, but he didn’t want to jump the gun, nor did he think he could support his weight and feel her at the same time.
He tried anyways, sliding a hand along the side of her stomach, feeling the smooth curve that ran from her ribs to her hips. He tried to adjust his weight on his other hand, but was unable to do it well enough to provide the movement in his other hand.
Audrey slid her lips off of Darren’s. “Can you slide off me?” she asked.
Darren’s heart shrank faster than his erection. He screwed up. He wasn’t doing what she wanted him to do. Or maybe she changed her mind. Either way, he messed it up, and now she changed her mind. How could she want to date him if he can’t even do that right? Not that it would matter after Tuesday, if they didn’t stop whatever they had to stop.
Darren rolled off of Audrey and sat up at the edge of the bed. A wet spot in his boxers adhered to the skin of his thigh like fly paper left in a freezer. He let out a sigh as his shoulders hunched and he scolded himself in silence as Audrey slid her legs off the bed and stood up.
“I’m sorry if I ruined the mood,” she said, still facing away from Darren.
“I know I’m no wha-”
Audrey gripped the base of her sweatshirt and yanked it off over her head in one quick motion. Her ponytail bounced off her bare shoulders as it slid out the neck of her shirt.
“The shirt is just too itchy,” she said.
Darren sat frozen, staring at Audrey’s bare back as she folded her shirt. The gentle lines of her shoulder blades, the mole he had seen poking out of her shirt yesterday. The curve of her waist was begging for his hands to fall into their crook, they pleaded for him to run his fingers up and down their flesh and to reach around to the front and continue to envelope her.
Audrey reached over to set down her sweatshirt on the couch. When she lifted her arms, the side of her breast came into view. It was smaller than Rachel’s, but it made his ex’s look like a clock pendulum when compared to the ripeness of Audrey’s.
Darren couldn’t stop himself. Without making any more noise than he had to, he got up off the couch and slid his hands in the center of Audrey’s curves before she had a chance to turn around.
He kissed the side of her neck. He kissed below one ear, then the other. His hands stayed in her hips as he kissed down her neck, across her shoulder, and then onto her back. He moved to his knees as he kissed down Audrey’s spine, the vertebrae below her last rib caused her to squirm and laugh.
When Darren reached her pant line, he began to stand back up, running his hands across the muscles of her back, feeling every tendon and contour until he reached her shoulders. He kissed the side of her neck, and ran his hands down her arms, dragging his fingers across her skin until he reached her hands. He locked his fingers into her own, and wrapped their arms together across her stomach, squeezing her into himself.
Darren went on kissing the side of her neck and shoulder as she took control of Darren’s hands. She spread them across her stomach, across the firmness of her abs, up the sides of her until she reached the bulge of her breasts.
Darren’s erection pushed against her lower back as the sensitive skin of her breasts lay just above his hands. The smooth skin of their undersides rested on his thumb and forefinger, feeling the perfect flesh push against them every time she inhaled. Her breathing was deep and rapid, her palms were beginning to sweat against his own hands.
Darren kissed the side of her neck. She tilted her head to give him easy reach, and he began to kiss every square inch as he hesitated with his hands at the base of her breasts. He slid his hands from Audrey’s grip, and began to run his fingers over the delicate skin that formed the sides of her breasts. Her hands reached behind to Darren’s hips, and she let out a moan as Darren let his fingers move inward.
Before reaching the center of her breasts, Darren removed his hands and ran one of them down the crease between them. She shuddered as he reached the deepest point, so he hesitated there, using just the tip of his fingers to tickle the area.
Audrey moaned and heaved her chest outwards.
That’s when Darren took the plunge.
He cupped hold of both breasts and squeezed them. Not too tight, just a little of pressure, enough to make her moan again. The nipples pushed hard against the palms of his hands, pleading for attention of their own, so Darren released his hold on her and ran his finger over the areola as he continued to kiss her neck.
Audrey began to moan with each breath she took, her nipples hardened and shriveled as Darren began to tease them with his fingers. He squeezed them light enough to elicit a grunt from her lungs then released her all together and took a step back from her.
Audrey hesitated for a moment and then looked back over her shoulder. With her perma-smile formed into the most seductive smile Darren had ever seen, she turned to face him, bringing her breasts into full view.
Darren had been like a blind man, feeling every inch of the tender slopes, so when she turned around, he already knew what they would look like. But that still did not prepare him well enough.
Audrey stepped toward Darren, a light shake running through her flesh. Her dark nipples begged for his touch, and when she stepped into his arms, they pushed through his shirt with enough force for him to feel against his lower ribs.
Their lips met and Audrey began to lift Darren’s shirt over her head. He raised his arms to let her remove it, and then shuddered when she pushed her chest against him. Feeling the firm flesh pushing against him as their lips danced was making his erection almost excruciating.
All fear of her noticing his drenched armpits disappeared as she wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed herself against him tighter. She felt so perfect pushed up against him, her chest forced harder against him every time she inhaled.
Audrey lowered her hands to his chest and shoved him.
Darren fell back against the bed with a gasp, looking up to Audrey in surprise.
“Sometimes you gotta be rough,” She said before she moved toward him.
Darren adjusted himself at the edge of the bed and spread his knees as he moved between them. Her breasts were now at face height, so Darren wasted no time putting his lips to their flesh.
Audrey watched with a smile on her face as he kissed her chest, biting her lower lip when he kissed the deepest point between them. He kissed across one nipple, then the other before pulling one into his mouth. He flicked his tongue across it, making her squirm and lean her head back in a moan. A light nibble caused her to gasp and she reached out, putting his head between her hands, pushing his face against her breast harder.
Darren continued to lick, nibble, and kiss as she moaned and gasped. He used one hand to massage the other breast, but then chose to lower both hands to her pants and began to unfasten them.
Audrey continued to moan and watch Darren work on her breast as he unzipped her fly. He gripped the waist band of her green panties in his thumbs, and pushed them down with her pants. She wiggled her hips back and forth to help them over her hip bone, and once they fell to the floor around her ankles, she stepped out of them and kicked them away.
Darren continued to explore her breasts with his mouth until she pulled back.
She put a hand on his shoulder and pushed him back until he was laying down and then bent over the tent pushing against his fly.
“That
looks like it’s rather uncomfortable,” she said, running her palm across the bulge.
Darren squirmed from her touch.
“I bet I can help,” she said.
Audrey unfastened his fly, and as she unzipped his pants, his boxers pushed up out into the air. The wet spot at the tip of the bulge was quite obvious, but Audrey didn’t seem surprised by it as she reached around his waist and began to tug his pants and boxers down his leg.
His penis flopped against his stomach with a smack when it was freed from his clothes, the tip glistening in the light. Audrey tugged his pants off of his legs and then turned her attention back to him, cupping him in one hand. She used her other hand to wrap around his penis, sending the most amazing shudder through Darren’s body that he had ever felt. She began to pull her hand up and down the shaft, causing him to gasp at the growing pressure.
Darren reached out to her leg with one hand, running it against the inside of her thigh, just at the edge of reach. She moved closer, and he raised his hand until it felt the wetness between her thighs. He ran a finger around the edge of the opening, and focused his thumb on the knob hidden from view.
Audrey let out a quick gasp when Darren found the button of flesh and began to massage it. She squeezed his penis so hard that Darren thought he was going to explode right then. She moaned as he rubbed the spot, and she began to stroke him again. She removed the other hand and leaned over Darren, moaning as he touched her, and then increased the speed of her hand.
Oh God, it was close. Too close.
Shit.
Darren ejaculated into the air. It landed across his stomach, some reaching up to his chest. It spilled across Audrey’s hand and she looked down at it, but kept on stroking at Darren as it pumped out.
Darren closed his eyes and pulled his hands back from Audrey. He wished he could just disappear. How could his body betray him like that and give out so early? They hadn’t even gotten to the sex part and he came all over himself. He made a complete mess and ruined the whole night.
“I didn’t expect that so soon,” she said, letting go of Darren’s still throbbing penis.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t control it, I didn’t mean to,” Darren tried to make some fort of an excuse, but he couldn’t. He just shot the night away for five seconds of a handjob.
Audrey stepped back from Darren.
A drop fell off her hand and landed on his thigh. The warmth it had a moment ago was long gone.
Darren cracked open his eyes when Audrey moved away. He wanted to apologize. He wanted to make it up to her somehow.
Audrey strolled around the desk and came back with a box of Kleenex. She took a handful out and wiped off the mess running between her fingers, and then began to wipe it off of Darren’s stomach, chest, and erection.
He was more embarrassed then he had ever been before, and yet he was still as hard as a rock.
“It’s probably a good thing it happened,” she said as she cleaned the last of it.
“How’s that?”
Audrey climbed on top of Darren, dragging her breasts across his erection, his stomach, and stopping at his chest as she straddled him with her knees.
“Because now, you’ll be able to last longer the second time,” she said.
Darren felt her wetness push against his erection. It seemed to envelope him as Audrey leaned down and locked lips against his, but he hadn’t slid into her yet. She hesitated, hovering above him, kissing him, rubbing herself across the tip of his penis.
Then she began to lower herself onto him.
Darren gasped in unison with Audrey as she slid him inside of her. Her legs were shaking by the time he was fully inside of her, and her breathing was faster than Darren thought possible.
Without moving her hips, Audrey sat up, leaving Darren inside of her. She had to crouch to avoid hitting her head on the upper bunk, but she gripped the frame with both hands and held herself above him.
Darren’s eyes locked with hers, and with a smile, she pushed up with her knees and slid herself along Darren’s shaft. Her breasts began to bounce as she picked up the pace, and Darren reached out to hold them in his hands. Audrey’s lower lip slipped into her mouth as her moans grew in volume, and a moment later, she let her mouth open and her eyes close as she began to moan loud enough that any neighbors could hear.
Darren watched her as she rode on top of him, her muscles flexing, her chest heaving, her moans growing louder. She grew wetter and wetter as she slid up and down against him, the throbbing of his erection growing stronger and stronger. Sweat began to form on Audrey’s chest as she exerted herself, so Darren decided to take charge.
He sat up and flung his arms around Audrey’s buttocks. Without losing a thrust, he lifted her into the air as he stood up, taking her weight in his arms. She flung her own arms around him in a gasp.
Darren spun around, dropped himself and her onto the mattress, and planted his hips into hers.
“Sometimes you have to be rough,” he said as her moans grew into ecstasy.
Chapter 40
Audrey lay out, holding herself up on one elbow with Darren in front of her. He lay on his back, his head pushed up against her bare breasts as she ran a her free hand through his hair, gently teasing his scalp. His erection was gone, but he could feel the wetness in between her legs as his elbow laid against it.
His eyes flowed over the smoother lines of her legs, following over the rise of her hips, then into the dip at her waist, and over the mounds of her breasts against his face. He couldn’t ever remember seeing such a beautiful part of creation before, and he didn’t want to take his eyes off of it. He didn’t want to be away from her again. He just wanted to spend eternity laying here with her breasts against his face, her legs wrapped around him.
“I wish you could just spend the night with me,” she said.
Darren rotated his head just enough to see her eyes. “I can if you want me to,” he said. “You said your roommate's not back until tomorrow I thought?”
“She’s not, but that wasn’t why,” she said, still running her fingers across his scalp.
“Why?”
“Because you still need to talk to Jack tonight.”
“I thought you wanted him to stay with us now?”
“I do, but you need to fill him in on everything we found out.”
“I can do that in the morning.”
“We don’t have the time to waste. The moment that library opens, we need to he climbing into the tunnel.”
“I can come back after I fill him in.”
Audrey kissed the top of his head. “It will be late, and we need our sleep. If you come back over, sleep won’t be the first thing on my mind.”
“I suppose not.”
“Just tell him everything, and get some sleep. We can meet at the library right when the doors unlock.”
“I guess,” Darren said. “I don’t want to leave you though.”
“We don’t have a choice right now. After Tuesday, we’ll have all the time in the world to be together without this all looming over our heads.”
“If we succeed.”
Audrey sighed. “I hope we do.”
“We need to figure out what’s going on before we can even try to do anything.”
“We have two full days to do that.”
“I hope it’s enough time.”
“It will have to be.”
Darren cleared his throat. “Why don’t we just leave? Go to your place in Madison until Tuesday has passed?”
“You know we can’t do that.”
“Why not?”
“Because it’s up to us to stop whatever’s going to happen.”
“We can get someone else to handle it. We can call the police.”
“If you were the police, would you believe us?”
Darren sighed. “I guess not.”
“No one would believe us, and no one in their right mind would take our place.”
“I know,” Darren said. “Maybe
you should go though. I can try to handle it myself.”
Audrey sucked in a shaking breath. “I can’t leave you to handle this alone.”
“I think you should.”
A sniffle came from above Darren’s head. “Not an option,” Audrey said. “You're stuck with me now, whether you like it or not.”
“I don’t want to see something happen to you though.”
“Then I guess you’ll just have to close your eyes if it comes to that, ‘cuz I’m not going anywhere.”
“But Robert and the six students disappeared, and we could end up just like them. I don’t want that to happen to you.”
Audrey pulled in a sniffle as a tear rolled down her cheek. Her eyes were beginning to fill with water, but she kept her voice calm. “It’s a risk I’m going to take,” she said. “We might not end up like them, maybe there was something they didn’t know that we’ll be able to figure out.”
“Maybe.”
“If we fail, the consequences could be disastrous, and we need to try as hard as possible to stop anyone from getting hurt.”
“But you don’t have to be here if things don’t go smoothly.”
“Yes I do,” Audrey said with a sniffle. She took her hand off of Darren’s head and wiped the tears from below her eyes. “End of discussion. I’m helping and you can’t stop me.”
Darren wished she’d change her mind, but that didn’t look like it was going to happen. He didn’t want to see her hurt in any way, but then again, they didn’t even know what the risks were. The seven people in forty-four all vanished, but that doesn’t mean that they were hurt. Maybe they all up and left town for some reason.
Yeah, right. They’re dead, all of them. And he and Audrey are going to end up the same way.
She was right though, they had to do what they could. Whatever was coming was not going to be good, and they needed to do what they could to prevent others from getting hurt. He never felt like a hero in his life, and he didn’t now, but at least now he knew how the police and the military feel when they put their lives on the lines in order to protect others.