"I thought I might marry my last girlfriend, but she wanted kids. That's not something out of the question for me but I'm still...can you pass me the spoons?...I'm leaning towards, you know, not. My uncle had this kid---my uncle, do you remember, in the navy?"[Text Wrapping Break]"Oh! How is he? No, not that drawer, the other..."
"Better, he finally married Rita. They went to Disneyland..."
This continued in the same vein until the kitchen had been tidied up, and they were discussing the weather.
"I suppose I could try to drive home, I'm only an hour away---"
"No," Lea said curtly. Her black hair curled around her ears in a short bob, and it must be a new cut, because she kept getting startled by the bangs. "My divorce left me a house with a study two guest rooms, and I'm going to use them. Wine?"
Jared watched her pull two wine glasses from the top shelf of a cupboard before he could answer. He was already pleasantly buzzed, and if he was staying, it wouldn't hurt. She poured until each glass was half full. "I hope you like white, it's all that was left."
He accepted the glass and took a sip; it was sweeter than he expected, and his face must have shown it, because Lea laughed.
"I'm fond of dessert wines."[Text Wrapping Break]"You always were," he countered, smiling into his drink.
Lea nodded, studying him. They were both leaning against the counter next to the fridge, the wine bottle between them. Lea drained her glass and then refilled it, ignoring Jared's raised eyebrow.
"So," she asked suddenly. "What do you want to do? I've got movies, I have board games---well, most of them are...almost complete. I have charades!" She said excitedly, setting down her glass. "Remember how we used to play when you'd sleep over? My dad hated it. He said he wished I would get excited about a game that wasn't so pointless."
Jared laughed, and Lea watched his features light up with nostalgia. He'd filled out, she had realized over the night, and his face was now squarish and handsome, like Rod Serling's, but without the perpetual cigarette clenched between his lips or fingers.
"Your dad just thought I was corrupting you," he said, eyes sparkling. "He thought I was going to make you change your career path, and you'd end up like me, or my parents. Weird chumps with useless liberal arts degrees."
"Joke's on him," Lea said. "I wasted four years in biology. I still got that useless degree, I just got another useless one first."[Text Wrapping Break]They laughed together, drinking in silence for a moment.
"You know what else we used to play?" Jared asked suddenly. Lea shook her head. "Truth or dare."
Lea looked at him, trying to figure out if he was kidding. Her face broke into a slow smile, and Jared's heart skipped a beat. She was still so beautiful, and her once awkward body had lengthened and formed something lean and graceful.
"I haven't even heard the name of that game in what...five years?" She said, thinking back to the start of grad school. "I don't know if my heart can take it."[Text Wrapping Break]"Come on," Jared said, emptying the wine bottle into his glass. He was making a decision, and he'd need the courage. "It's a great way to catch up."
Lea watched him sip his third glass of wine and laughed, shaking her head. "Okay, you win."[Text Wrapping Break]He cheered as she turned to her fridge and took out another bottle, finally feeling tipsy. This was about to get interesting.
A half hour later they were both sitting on the plush carpet in Lea's den. There was a fire roaring in the fireplace, filling the room with a pleasant heat. She had an enormous house, a product of marrying young and divorcing soon after. There wasn't a prenup, but even if there had been, her husband felt so guilty about cheating and going back to his ex wife, he would have given her a house and a cool million anyway.
"Okay, okay," Jared was saying, massaging his sides and trying to stop his laughter. "I didn't know you could lick your elbow. I'm sorry for doubting you, but I had to see."[Text Wrapping Break]"I wish I'd have bet you," Lea said, giggling. "Easy money. Truth or dare?"[Text Wrapping Break]Jared sipped his drink, thinking. "Hmmm...Truth."
Lea set down her drink, appearing to think. "Did you...have a crush on me in high school?"
Jared smiled, and he met her eyes with a look that brought heat rushing to her face. He chuckled. "Yeah," he said, his voice suddenly low. "I did."
He offered nothing else, and Lea looked at him expectantly.
"I answered your question," he said vaguely. His eyes seemed to be challenging her to press on.
She wouldn't give him what she wanted. At least not yet, she decided. "Ok, now do me."[Text Wrapping Break]Jared ignored her intentional double entendre. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth," she countered, squaring her shoulders as if she were readying to catch a ball.
"Did you ever have a crush on me?" He asked.
Lea smiled indulgently. "No." His face fell slightly before he remembered to shore up his feelings.
"You had that boyfriend you were in love with," he said, as if he needed to make an excuse for her.
Lea nodded. "He was such a dick. I saw nothing and no one but him. Ugh," she said, and Jared laughed. She turned her eyes to him, searching his handsome features. "I didn't have a crush on you, but I did think about you....that way."
"Yeah, right," Jared said, snorting. "You don't have to make me feel better, I'm not offended."
But Lea was shaking her head again, and scooting closer. "I couldn't come to your water polo games, but I watched you through the fence after I had Spanish club. I'd think about how you looked in the water. I would..." her face reddened, but she pressed on. "I thought about you, at night sometimes. You know," she offered. "When I was..."
She fell silent, and Jared stared at her in disbelief.
"You flicked the bean while thinking about me?" He said finally. Lea squealed and covered her face.
"Don't call it that!" She begged, and Jared roared with laughter. "Shut up. Shut up! Truth or dare."
Jared waited until he could speak without laughing. "Uhh...dare."
"I dare you," Lea said slowly. "To strip to your boxers."[Text Wrapping Break]The room filled with silence, and Lea's face spread into a grin. "Do it," she ordered, relishing the look of panic on Jared's face.
"It's cold," he complained.
"Jared, I can see sweat on your neck."
He wiped at his neck and brow; there was indeed a fine sheen of sweat on his skin. He was wearing a thick red sweater to protect against the cold---but that's what the fire was for.
"It's a dare, Jared," Lea reminded him. "I get to punch you if you back out. And I punch real hard. It could ruin your whole night."
She was looking at him in an almost predatory way, and Jared realized with a shock that this is what it was like to be undressed by someone's eyes. But her insistence on it made something inside him stir, and he eyed her sweater dress as he groaned and stood up to strip.
She watched him take off his clothed, and the wicked smile on her face was replaced by a barely contained look of lustful admiration as she took in his broad chest and the muscles that stretched over his stomach. His thighs were thicker now, and it suited him greatly. She gave an appreciative whistle, and when Jared spoke again, his voice was back to the low, rich tenor.
"Truth or dare?"
Lea's eyes were still roving his body. "Dare," she said softly. A shiver moved through her body when she saw him smile and look her up and down.
"I dare you to strip."[Text Wrapping Break]Lea pulled her sweater dress off immediately. She pulled off her stockings until she was standing in her bra and panties---both black and edged with lace. Her bra mounded her breasts together, high and round, and her underwear hugged the curve of her hips. She tugged on the back of her panties, making sure her full cheeks were covered. Her body burned under his gaze.
Jared was shaking his head.
"What?"
"All of it," he said.
"I didn't---"
He was shaking his head and smiling, and she shot him a dirty look.
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sp; "Jerk," she grumbled, but a wave of excitement rippled through her body. It was worth it to see his eyes widen as her breasts sprang free of her bra and swung heavily. She slipped out of her panties, noticing that she was wet already. She turned around and bent over, showing him her ass as she placed her underwear on the carpet with an exaggerated flourish. She turned around and felt his eyes travel over her body, and she returned his hungry gaze, noticing the bulge in the front of his cotton boxers. "God, why did I ask you to do that?" He said under his breath, pained. "Fuck. Now I have to look at you like that, and I'm..."
He trailed off as she sank to her knees and sat on the carpet, crossing her legs under her and grinning as his eyes slid between her legs. He groaned again.
"Truth or dare?" She asked innocently, flicking one of her nipples casually.
Jared was forcing himself to look into her eyes. "Truth."
"Have you ever had a threesome?" She asked, and he was so surprised he didn't have to try to look in her eyes.
"Yes," he said. "I have."
Lea sat up straighter. "Spill!"
Jared laughed, and his eyes glazed over with nostalgia. "It was four years ago. With my ex, the one I thought I'd marry? She was bisexual, and a threesome was on her bucket list. I tell you these two things together, because I assumed they were connected. I was mistaken," he said sadly, shaking his head for comic effect.
"What do you mean?" Lea asked, bursting with morbid curiosity.
"Well, it turned out she wanted a devil's threesome."
Lea started laughing. "I can't believe you'd call it that," she said through gasps of air.
"Well, for most people it would be! Force of habit I guess."[Text Wrapping Break]Lea stopped laughing. "For most people?" She asked, intrigued.
Jared smiled. "It turned out to be pretty fun. She got a guy who was pretty cute. I mean, I'm not into guys, really, but it turns out that once I'm in the situation, it doesn't really matter if he's there. I'm all about pleasure, and seeing her happy was what I wanted, ultimately."
Lea was leaning forward now. "What was your favorite part of it?"
Jared thought, closing his eyes for a moment. "I liked being inside her while she went down on the other guy. I was thrusting into her from behind, and she was swallowing him from the front. She came so hard, and it was the best sex i'd ever had with her." He shrugged and snapped out of his reverie. "Whatever. Truth or dare?"
Lea had been listening so closely she'd forgotten they were playing. "Truth!"
"Same question," he said, grinning.
Lea was already shaking her head. She leaned against the couch behind her, stretching her long legs out and crossing them in front of her. Jared watched her do this with a hungry gaze.
"Never had one. Truth or dare?"[Text Wrapping Break]Jared groaned. "I was so sure you had. Truth."
"What was your worst relationship?"
Jared thought about it. "College," he said finally. "I dated a girl that was still in love with her ex. As much as I could sympathize, I couldn't keep doing it anymore." He looked up and blushed suddenly, taking a gulp of his drink to busy his hands. Lea's eyes were burning into him. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth," Lea said, still studying him.
"Same question” Lea nodded. "My marriage. Kinda the same thing, actually. Things weren't over between he and his ex wife." Jared's eyes kept roving over her shapely hips and thighs as she spoke, something that filled her with happiness. "Eventually he got back together with her, and a year later, he even told me about it."
"Wow," Jared said sadly. "I'm sorry. You deserve so much better than that." His voice was earnest, deep.
Lea looked at the trail of hair curling around his belly button, a dark line disappearing between his dark boxer shorts. She thought about pressing her body to the hardness there, and fought the urge. She needed to find something out first.
"Truth or dare?" She asked.
"Truth," Jared answered, gazing at her lips. She steeled herself against the lust starting to take over her body. She was drunker than she'd planned on getting.
"Why didn't you marry that girl?"
He was quiet so long she feared she'd made a mistake, but he'd spoken so fondly of her she needed to know. "I told you, she wanted kids."
"It wasn't just that," Lea said quietly. "What was it, really?"
Jared avoided her gaze. His eyes were shut as if he could block her out. "I don't...I can't."
"Why can't you?" Lea shot back. She scooted over to him and touched his shoulder, and he opened his eyes in surprise. "Just tell me. Tell me what I already know."
"I was still in love with you," Jared said hurriedly, his dark blue eyes filled with passion. "I couldn't get over you. Okay? And I still can't. That's why I came here, and that's why I came to the five year potluck. But when I saw you were married, I dated Katie to try to get over you. Then I heard about your divorce, and it all came rushing back, and I realized I wasn't over you. And I'm still not. I love you, Lea. And I can't wait another five years."
Lea threw herself against im then, slipping her arms around his shoulders as she pulled him into a strong, passionate kiss. She pushed her tongue into his mouth, and he moaned in surprise, pressing back and exploring her mouth as his hands found her ass and he fell on top of her on the carpet.
She wrapped her strong thighs around him, locking his body against hers. Her hands were in his hair and she was grinding against his hardness; his cock had slipped out of his boxers, and his shaft was rubbing along her vulva as they writhed together on the floor. He grabbed her breast with his right hand, palming the firm flesh and kneading it gently. She whimpered into his mouth and dug her nails into his ass, urging him to grind into her harder.
He pulled back, kissing down her neck and around the full mounds of her breasts. His breath was hot on her skin, and his lips found her hard nipple. He drew his tongue around her areola and flicked the point rapidly, pressing the head of his member against her wet, quivering opening as he did so. She spread her thighs wider and pushed her hips against him, letting out a long, low moan as he slowly sank his shaft into her pussy.
He hilted himself in her and kissed her neck, twisting her nipple between his thumb and forefinger gently. She was gazing into his eyes, her face already a picture of pleasure, eyes closing as he drove himself inside and then slowly retreated. She was pushing against him emphatically, pressing her clit against the front of him as he rushed inside.
"Jared," she moaned quietly, unable to think of anything else to say. He grunted as he pulsed against her g spot. "Right there, baby."
His hands moved to her waist to steady her as he angled himself deeper and started to quicken his pace, thrusting harder and faster with each stroke. Her breasts were bouncing with force of his hips, and his eyes were burning with desire, finally feeling her body wrapped around his after ten years of yearning. She was bucking her hips desperately, and threw his body against with her abandon, crying out in pleasure as her walls tightened. She nearing the end.
Her hair spread out around her head like a dark halo, and moved faster, gripping her her waist with one hand moving his thumb over her swollen clit with the other. She shrieked in pleasure, writhing as the sensation flooded her body and blocked out all thought. He watched his thick shaft disappear into her, her hot body swallowing him and hugging his girth with each thrust of his hips.
His thumb slid over her clit frantically as he pumped, and his body felt as if it would burst at the seams. "Lea!" he screamed, driving himself deeper into her so that the springs in the bed creaked as he pounded her body into it. He kissed her roughly, moaning into her mouth as her nails dug into her back and her pussy spasmed around his cock. At that moment, he erupted inside her, pushing his hips against hers frantically a few more times before he slowed to a stop.
They looked at each other for a long time after he slid off of her and laid next to her on the carpet. She was tracing circles on his skin, thinking hard about her feelings for him. She knew he
would want to ask, and she was ready when he did.
"So, what now?"
Lea kissed him sweetly. "Well, I think it's time we stopped waiting."
He broke into a grin so brilliant, Lea's heart soared with joy, and she knew she was making the right choice. Snow was now covering the streets outside, blanketing the world in a layer of fluffy whiteness as far as the eye could see. They sat by the fire, talking and laughing as they cuddled together, and marveling over each other's bodies in the light of the blaze. It was one of those peculiar, once in a lifetime relationships, that ran seamlessly from one state to the next. It was as though no time had passed at all, and for the first time in a long time---for either of them---they were immensely happy.
--THE END--
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