Childish Games

Chapter 5. Hide & Seek

Jetta◇◇◇

Who just screamed like a little girl? Oh, right.. that was me.

"Are you ok?" I looked to my left, following the sound of his voice, and replied into the void.

"I'm fine, dumbass!" I attempted to walk in the other direction but forgot what a slob I was and tripped over the duffel bag that I had just rummaged through to find clothes. I must have gotten caught up in the handle or something because I managed to scrape my knee on the carpet and land in a horrible position.

"Aaaaaaaah." At this point, I was sure my ankle was broken. I sat there trying to unloop the straps from around my leg in the dark like an i***t. "Are you really not gonna help me?"

"I just wanted to ask permission before I touched you, is all," with all of my panicking, I had missed him shuffling over to me. It was still dark, so I could not see his face… but I could feel his breath on my neck, and I was about two seconds from granting him full access to my entire body. "Stay still, I'll fix it."

I blamed the heat growing in my stomach on the few sips of alcohol that I had drank and the wetness in my underwear from not drying off properly before changing. But I was not nearly dense enough to reject my body's natural reaction to his firm hand softly holding my calf while he gently untangled me from the bag.

"How's that?"

"I-" The mousy sound of my voice startled me. "It's fine, thank you."

My eyes were just starting to adjust to the darkness, but I found a faint outline of his face and blushed, remembering the last time we were in the dark together. I shot the thought out of my head as he reached out and took my hand to pull me to my feet.

"Ahh," I attempted to put pressure on my ankle, and the shooting pain stopped me.

"s**t. You might need urgent care."

"Absolutely not. And it's not like I can just drive off in the hail."

"I'll take you." Why does everything from his voice sound like the threat of a good time?

Once again, I was annoyed with his sincerity and my body's reaction to it. "Damn it, Nick, I don't need you t-" attempting to distance myself from him …and once again, my own stubbornness was met with the family clumsiness as I tripped over something else and fell towards the floor before his strong arms caught me.

My chest was pressed against his, my face was inches from his, and my lips were inching… toward his.

"Don't worry, I got you," my breath caught in my throat. "I won't let you fall again,"

Fuck. We might already be past that pretty boy. I closed the short distance between our mouths and initiated a kiss, which he quickly reciprocated. In the position we were in, he was able to wrap his arms tight enough to pull me completely upright, and as if his kiss was magic, my ankle no longer throbbed.

But my c**t did.

Once standing upright, he removed his hands from my back and held my head steadily in place while he kissed me frantically. When he placed his hand on my head and grabbed a fist full of curls to adjust my neck so he could kiss me there… "huuua…" I swear I had a tiny orgasm.

In my mind, I was telling him to stop. That we can't do this again… but in reality, his free hand was traveling down my stomach, fingering the top of my bathing suit.

Once he found the ends of the tied strings, he pulled until it came apart, and the newly dampened fabric fell to the ground. With that same hand, he cupped me one time before using his fingers to unfold me carefully. He stopped kissing me long enough to tell me, "I can almost hear you dripping for me, Jetta," and then immediately continued his assault on my neck while he slipped a finger inside.

"f**k!" We said at the same time.

When he inserted a second finger, I nearly collapsed from pleasure. "Ohhhh my god." I closed my eyes as my body started to vibrate.

So close. So close. So cl-

The lights came back on, and suddenly, I was ashamed of what we were doing again. The tent in his pants… his fingers inside me… what the hell is wrong with me?

"No, no, noooo…" Nick sensed it, too. I could tell. "I can fix this, just… um… close your eyes,"

I listened. I closed my eyes and heard him walking away, and then there was a small "click" before I heard him walking back over to me.

I felt his hands touch my back beneath my shirt before moving lower, where he decided to swat my left ass cheek, "ouch!" I started to open my eyes, but he stopped me by telling me I needed time for them to adjust to the darkness again… it made sense.

"I'll let you know when it's safe." Safe? Nothing about what we're doing could ever be considered safe… but I didn't open my eyes. He smacked my ass again before placing his hand over my mouth to muffle my screams. "All this ass… I just want to bite it." He whispered in my ear as he squeezed the still tender flesh.

Again. I had a tiny orgasm. Unable to speak, he removed his hands from my mouth and ran them down my body again. He lifted my arms and placed them around his neck, "hold on, ok?" I nodded.

I felt his hands go under my thighs, and suddenly, I was being lifted into the air, "Wait, what are you d-"

"Open your eyes!" He ordered.

When I opened them, It was still dark, but with the sun barely peeking through the clouds, I could see enough of him to know that he was turned on. Incredibly turned on.

Matching his determination, I wrapped my arms even tighter around his neck and pulled him to my chest, where he buried his face into my boobs before taking a n****e into his mouth. My head flew back in reflex. "Don't forget to hold on," he warned me before bracing me with one hand and slamming three fingers into me over and over with his other.

"Uuuuugh," I clung onto him for dear life as he tugged at his shorts and allowed his d**k to burst from the flap of his boxers. My arms were around his shoulders, my thighs were in his hands, and he was driving me to my next tiny orgasm just from seeing him hard.

"Remember, don't let go… ok?" I nodded again, and he moved my hips back from his body before bringing them back, allowing his d**k to slide over my p***y. Back and forth, his length slid outside my p***y, hitting my c**t over and over until my tiny orgasm threatened to turn full blown.

Again, he was moving and finally backed into a chair, where he sat down and immediately impaled me.

"Ohhh yes." He slightly pulled out of me and again stabbed at my core. I had to admit that with the help of gravity, the c******l stimulation was maddening. "Ahhh… right there,"

"Holy sh-" we were both lost for words.

The moans escaping my throat could make a porn star blush. Everything he did caused an immediate reaction. When he picked up pace, my back arched, and my head flew back. I could not help but to close my eyes. "Hmmmmm…" my hips started rolling, and Nick began to swearing under his breath. "Yes…"

"Fuuuuuuu-"

"Yes!" I braced myself by placing my hands behind me on his legs while he steadied my hips. I leaned back as far as I could without falling, and the new angle created a hurricane in my stomach.

"Shiiiii-" I sat back up and, wrapped my arms back around his neck, and continued to roll my hips. "Ohhh shit." I felt him stiffen inside me, "Oh, fuuuuck." Warmth spread throughout my body, "Ohhhh d-'' I erupted in his arms and could no longer move.

I was drained. Practically lethargic by the time I got up off of him. "You know what, if I had known this is what s*x was like, I probably would have let it happen that day at the school." See… s*x does make you brave.

I was heading to the shower when he freaked out about cumming inside me, and I informed him that we had nothing to worry about and then went on my way.

When I stepped into the steaming hot water of the shower, my bravery was overturned by the other negative side effect of s*x… stupidity.

I mulled it over for no more than three minutes before I stupidly hopped out of the shower, completely wet and naked, back into the room with Nick.

I knew that if I said what was on my mind, it would eventually get me into even more trouble… but I didn't care. Because I was brave and stupid, ya know?

"OK so I am gonna make a one time offer right now, and you don't have to agree. It's just something that I think would benefit the both of us," Nick looked over my body with lust filled eyes, and his hammer was ready to nail me again. "By the looks of it, I think you'll like my proposition,"

He looked down at his d**k and then shifted proudly on the chair before allowing a sly smile to form on his face before he answered with, "Give it to me."

I swear my p***y spasms every time he orders me to do something.

"We're both here trying to forget…. and even though we hate each other, our bodies clearly do not agree."

"Mmhm," he tilted his head and raised an eyebrow.

"I propose that we stay… here… together," I started questioning myself. "And we just, you know…"

Where had that brave woman gone?

"f**k like rabbits?" I struggled to swallow.

"Right, and then when we get back home… we go back to how it was before."

He stood up and pulled his boxer briefs down before kicking them aside and walking over to me. "So…," He now towered over me, and I was too focused on his d**k poking my stomach to meet his eyes. "What you're saying is that while we're here, I can do this," He grabbed my wet curls and kissed my neck.

I nodded.

"And I can do this," He bent down and sucked my n****e.

I moaned.

"And I can do…" I followed his hands down my stomach, anticipating what would come next, "this,"

He took my juices pooling in his hand as a sign that I clearly agreed that he was able to do whatever he pleased with my body… but just on vacation.

Satisfied with my orgasm, he removed his fingers and simply said, "I'm down."

And then my stupidly brave brain kicked back on, and I grabbed his d**k and pulled him into the bathroom shower before recklessly repeating what he had said to be before.

"Give it to me…"