Lyle's P.O.V
I collapsed on the bed in our room and sighed loudly. I hear Amelia chuckle beside me and sits. Her back was completely exposed and her slit was making me go crazy. But still, I can't believe I cried in front of her. That's so embarrassing and so weak. What if she's thinking that I'm weak and can't protect her?
"Tired?" she asks while taking off her earrings.
"Very," she hums in response and walk to the dresser.
I look at the ceiling.
I still have a thousand things to do.
After I recover, I need to go to training. My gut is telling me that this is going to be more intense than before and I am going to trust my gut. I've failed my gut too many times already, now I'm going to trust it with my life.
"Lyle?"
"Yes?"
"Can you go to the hot spring with your wounds?" I sit up and look at her as she undresses.
The timing was so perfect. Her dress dropped and I saw it slowly falling. Her back was in front of me so she didn't see me looking. I slowly hit the bed again and stared at the ceiling, my mind wandering off about anywhere. I gulped.
"Yes, I guess."
Her white skin flourished with only the moon's light from the window. Her neck down to her waist, they all looked so slender and touchable. I place my arm over my eyes and let the darkness consume me.
"Great. We're going to the hot springs right now."
"Huh? Right now?"
I'm afraid that if I sit up again, I might really see her with nothing. I don't want to get horny at this time, plus I need to heal fast. But my self-control is slipping away with every second I spend with Amelia.
"Yeah, don't you want to get dressed?"
"Oh, okay."
I gathered all my courage and sit up. I open my eyes and saw that she was already in a robe. I sighed in relief silently and undressed instantly.
"Aren't you afraid that I might rape you?" Amelia asks and sits down on the bed.
"As much I would be willing to get raped, I still need to recover."
I actually want her to rape me. But I can't tell her that. That would be too weird. Plus, she should be the one with a weird fantasy, not me. I guess she's rubbing off on me. What else would change if I were to keep on hanging out with her.?
"You're right." Amelia says.
I remove everything in front of Amelia and slowly puts on my robe. She chuckles. After I tie the robe, she grabs my hand and pulls me to her. She kisses my lips and smiles. I felt her lips bent upward, making me smile too.
This peace is so surreal.
"We should go." I tell her.
"Mhm," she answers me and stands up, letting go of my hand.
We make our way to the hot springs, behind his hotel. We enter the woman's hot springs and we found everyone already in the water, all the girls, just the girls.
"What took you guys so long?" Michelle asks.
"Hi!"
"Hurry, come in!"
"The water is soo gooood,"
"And so warm,"
"This is a blessing."
They all simultaneously say. Amelia and I wash our bodies before going into the water. The first dip made me want to moan in relaxation, but I kept it in. I let the hot spring engulf my body. The water was large so we were scattered but still the conversation kept up.
"This is heaven," Addison says and closes her eyes, relaxing on the wall behind her.
Amelia scoots next to me.
"You better not look at the others." she was warning me and quite sternly at that. I nod in fear quite aggressively before looking elsewhere.
Amelia is way too close to me, I could feel her bare skin on my arm.
"You said it, Addie." Samantha says and moan, closing her eyes too.
"I can just sleep here," Allie says and closes her eyes too, a sigh escaping from her reddish lips.
"You'd get dizzy if you stay in here for too long." Kristine says and shakes Allie to wake up.
"You can wake me up later, Kristine."
"Let her go." Joyce says and chuckles.
"I thought you guys were getting rowdy," Michelle comments.
While they were busy with their conversation, I took this opportunity to slip my hand in between Amelia's thighs. She gasped, making the others turn their heads onto Amelia.
"Is something wrong?" Addison asks, now opening her eyes.
I massage Amelia's inner thighs. She desperately pries my hand away but if she moves too much, she'll get caught. The water moves if she moves too. It's the law.
"Oh, no, nothing. Co-continue."
"Okay then." they all said, looking at Amelia before continuing their talk.
Amelia glares at me but her glare just made me want to do more. I slide my finger inside, slowly. She bites her lower lip before looking away and ceasing movement. I smile in victory. The excitement of being found out makes me want to do more something reckless.
"You guys keep Amelia company, I'll take a short nap here." I say.
"Alright. We'll wake you up after." Michelle answers with an innocent smile.
"I'll be fine, really," Amelia says in a shaky voice.
"Psh, it's fine. We want to talk to you too." Joyce says.
I back away a bit and let my back hit the wall before closing my eyes. I made sure I was behind Amelia so that if the surface is moving, they'll think it's Amelia's doing and not mine.
Let's start.
I slowly adjust my wrist so that I won't strain it. I start moving slowly, making Amelia's walls tighten around my finger. I was right. The thrill of getting caught is more demanding.
"I want to know how you two met," Kristine's voice sounded chirpy and excited.
"Me and Amelia?" Michelle asks.
Amelia grabs my arm but I kept on moving. I curl my hand upward, and I felt her hand shiver. I open my eyes a bit and saw how Amelia's shoulders were shaking. I smirk before closing my eyes again.
"Me too, I wanna know." Joyce says.
"Then, Michelle will tell you." Amelia hastily breathes out.
"You don't want to be the one to tell?"
"No, no. I'll add if... if you forgot something."
That's right. Keep it in.
I could feel Amelia's juice sticking to my finger now. It was sticky. I insert another finger and picked up pace. Amelia grips my hand but she wasn't trying to stop it. She was gripping my hand to suppress the moan. I could imagine Amelia having teary eyes while I f**k her underneath the water.
"Alright then, but are you sure you're okay?" Michelle asks in worry.
"Yes, I'm fine. I need to let Lyle rest."
"You shouldn't push yourself for the President."
"Kristine's right, Amelia. You're more precious than her little nap."
I stop moving, trying to tell Amelia that if we go back, I'm not going to do this anymore. I believe she'll guess it right, she's a smart woman after all.
"No, I'm okay, really. I want to relax too. It seems that this hot spring is making me lose words and focus because it's too relaxing."
Good save.
I start working her up again. I curl my fingers upward and her grip tightened even more. I use my thumb to stimulate her c**t.
"Oh, you're right." Michelle says.
"Yey, story time." Kristine says.
"We met back in elementary. It was the year before we graduate. We were from two different classes but we were put together in one class on the last year. We were always head to head against each other in terms of grades."
Amelia hums in response to Michelle's introduction, or was she moaning in guise of a hum? I made a sudden and quick push into her and I felt her walls tighten again and her legs twitched.
"It was quite funny now that I think about it." Amelia says.
Amelia scoots closer to me until her back was on my front. I open my eyes and adjusted our position. I wrap my other hand around her waist and close my eyes again.
"Look at that, so sweet." Kristine says.
"Ugh, too sweet." Joyce says and chuckles.
"I never thought you were the sweet type." Michelle comments.
"Oh, please," I push another one in and she jumps lightly, "this is nothing." Amelia says through gritted teeth.
"Through our headbutting and constant competition, we found out each other's likes and dislikes. In the end, Amelia won and I was second. I lost the crown but I did get a life long best friend." Michelle's story ended with a happy tone.
"From enemies to best friends. Now that's a story I don't hear that often these days." Joyce comments.
I pump in a bit more faster and I poke her c**t every now and then. Amelia leans her back more on my front. I feel her shoulder submerge in the water deeper, for it to be unseen. I found her breasts and pinch her n*****s lightly.
"But how come you're not in the Student Council, Amelia?" Kristine asks.
"Oh, I, uh, uhmmmm," she moans lightly, "I'm busy with my business and all." she managed to say without delay and any leaking moans.
"Oh, you're running that Island Resort and orphanage, right?" Amelia hummed in response to Joyce's question.
"What about you President?" Addison suddenly inserts in the conversation.
I pump in more faster. I feel Amelia doing something, I feel her tiny movements in front of me. She must be doing something to hide the tiny waves that I was creating. I inserted another finger and pump in faster. Amelia was getting close judging from how her legs are shaking and how her back was heaving, panting for air.
"Student Council is my work. I have things too but I don't think it's time for me to use them."
"Wow, you're loaded." Kristine says.
I curl my finger upward.
"How about you Addison?" Joyce asks.
I thrust.
"I haven't used them too. I think in second year, I guess."
I thrust and stimulate her c**t and pinch her hard n****e.
"Nice nice." Kristine says.
A squeak came out suddenly, making everyone stop what they're talking about. I wanted to laugh because it was Amelia. She came without warning and here I thought she needed a few more thrusting.
"What was that?"
"A bat?"
"There's no such thing."
"That was scary."
"A ghost?"
"Should we go back?"
"Maybe we should."
"I'm getting dizzy anyway."
"You're just scared."
Even the others woke up by Amelia's squeal. I take out my fingers and feel the stickiness before lifting myself up, telling them that I was awake. I look at the flustered Amelia as she pants harder.
"What was that? Are you okay?" I ask Amelia with a worried voice. I grab both of her shoulders and help her sit up.
"She's been in the water for too long. We should go." Michelle says, worried.
"We should watch a movie or something,"
"Or play some games."
"Relaxation is the best!"
"We can even play word games."
They discuss about a lot of things while I help Amelia get out of the hot spring.
Now I know why she came almost instantly.
I forgot she was into exhibitionism, toys and some other b**m things. I should research more about it if I want to give her more pleasure. I need to know how to tie bondage.
"That was.. great," she whispers.
"It was,"
We put on our robes and Amelia was now okay. She talks to everyone normally and can even laugh now. I tie my robe and followed where everyone was going. I didn't hear the final answer because I was busy helping Amelia walk straight to the changing rooms.
"Your hair is gorgeous!" Allie says to Addison, watching Addison comb her hair with her fingers.
"You have muscles." Addison points out.
"Heh." I could practically see Allie's head growing at how proud she is.
"So happy." Samantha teases.
Since Allie is the best at driving, she has little muscles than the rest of us, except for Gerald but if Gerald just works out a little, I think he'll be buff in no time. He has an excellent body already, working out would be the cherry over the top. Out of all of us, he has the most gorgeous body. He was scouted before for men's clothing for shut in men but that made Gerald angry.
The scout agent did a wrong move by insulting Gerald. That wasn't his intention though. He just phrased wrongly. He'd have to do it more gently and happily than actually saying it straight forward.
"I'm not in the frontline, don't tease me." Allie says in her defense.
Amelia found her way to my side again, making me smile. She always finds a way to be beside me even though I have people beside me already.
"I had always wanted to ask, what's everyone's position in battle?"
"Why?" I chuckle at her sudden outburst.
"Well, I've only seen you and Jamie fight together and I just want to know which is which and who is who."
"Mhm, you must know by now that I'm the commander." she nods her head one time.
"Yes, pretty much by how intimidating and powerful you look."
"I'm also smart, thank you very much." Amelia chuckles.
"Right, and?"
"Gerald is for codes, Jamie is for memorizing the blueprints and security formations and when they actually change shift."
"Does that also include the numbers in each shift and the position?" I nod.
"You're getting it fast."
"I'm smart too, you know." I laughed.
"You are."
"Can Jamie really memorize all that?"
"Yeah, and even if he doesn't, we have no other choice."
"Why? Can't you share the burden?" I shake my head.
"It's the law that what is being handed to you, is yours only." she nods her head.
"Who made that law then?"
We take a turn to the left and continue walking.
"System did. But I was the one who actually gave them their roles."
"Oh, then what are the others' roles?"
"Cameron and I are switch."
"What does that mean?"
"It means that Cameron and the President can be in charge." Joyce says beside me in a whispered voice.
"Oh? But how does that work?" Joyce looks at me and I nodded in confirmation.
"If President is in the area, she'll be the one to lead and if the President isn't, Cameron gets to lead. But if the President is preoccupied with something, even in the area, if the situation calls for it, Cameron gets to lead." Amelia nods many times and hums, letting it sink in.
"What is your role, Joyce?"
"I'm a sniper and a med. It depends on the situation and the location."
"I get it. Wow. You guys are flexible."
"Allie is the driver. If we're on a chase, she'll be our driver and she has the responsibility to shake those who are tailing us away." I add.
"Hmm," Amelia hums again.
"Samantha is in frontline and Kristine is the support of Gerald."
We make another turn and Michelle opens the door, revealing a dimly lighted room.
"One sec, we'll take care of this." Addison says and Michelle helps her.
"You're like an entire army." Amelia whispers.
"We are but we're not that great if the six of us team up against the President and the Vice." Allie says, inserting in the conversation.
It seems that they were eavesdropping. Great, now they're learning. Eavesdropping can be useful in terms of information gathering. That's not really professional but it's the truth.
"Or even if the Vice is with us, if the President is in good health, she can take us down immediately." Samantha says.
"But what if she's injured? Surely she'll lose?" Amelia asks while looking at me and my body.
She must be talking about now since I am injured. The others laughed loudly while Amelia stood beside me, confused.
"Don't misunderstand, Amelia. The President is a beast if she has no one to protect." Joyce says, holding her stomach.
"Man, I'd love to beat the President up if that was the case." Allie pats my back. I roll my eyes.
"Me too. How lovely if that were to happen." Kristine was also holding her stomach.
"Amelia, if we take President head on while injured, we'd still end up defeated." Samantha explains.
I don't like to boast but if it means it's in front of Amelia, I don't mind. Please, humor me and my ego just this once. The girl that I like is beside me, asking how great I really am.
"Why? Isn't she at a disadvantage?"
"She may be at a disadvantage but we would still lose. Yes, she'd end up with more injuries and a broken arm or a leg, but that's the best we can do." Joyce says.
"You're that good?" Amelia turns to me.
"Yes, I'm that good."
"President is an all-around soldier and that's why she's better than Cameron in all aspects." Kristine adds.
"What does that mean?"
"President can do all of our jobs, as well as Cameron but Cameron can't do s**t about codes." Allie clicks her tongue, as if pitying Cameron.
"I always wonder why he can't do codes though."
"Apparently, he hates numbers." Allie answers me while shaking her head.
"Huh, well that explains it."
"The movie is up and the boys are now coming over." Addison says.
Great! Now I can finally watch something good with the others and not watch it alone like a lonely killer on the loose.
We take our seats on the comfy fort that I don't know who built. All I know is that it was enough for us to be comfy and not look like sardines inside. It was also cold so body warmth was pretty much welcome. The door opens and everyone gets in position.
"I'll start it now."