Just a little story

[Lucky_13]

This is just a little something. its part of a larger story, so if you run into some ________ that's just a person, place, or object i couldn't think of a name for at the time. they're not really important anyway.

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Andra sat at the only empty table in the cafeteria and set into reading the newspaper while she ate her lunch. Her eyes skimmed over the same paragraph five times and her mind still didn’t register the words on the pages. She didn’t taste the food in her mouth, not that it tasted that great anyway.
Her mind was on Jay. She thought about the kiss they had shared, how his touch sent hot shivers through her body. She closed her eyes a moment and allowed herself to revel in memory…

Something, or someone, slammed into her chair and sent her reeling, almost tipping her over. She screamed and grabbed onto to table to keep the chair from falling and dumping her with it.

Anger rose hot and fierce in her gut as she surged up from her seat and turned on the idiot that had fallen into her. Daren, the young man she’d sent off to speak with Sanjay’s father and ask him to send an ambassadorial party to _______. He was drunk and it was barely noon.

“What is wrong with you!?” Andra wailed, not caring about the shocked stares she was receiving.

“Hey princess…” he slurred, pressing himself close to her. Andra wanted to hurl. His breath stunk of alcohol and something dead. She shoved him away roughly. “Have ya ‘Done It’ with his majesty yet?” the drunk asked with a knowing wink and grin.

“Excuse me?” Andra’s face burned with embarrassment and anger at the personal question. “How dare you even suggest…” she trailed off, unsure how to finish the sentence, her mouth worked like a hooked fish but no sound came out.

“Back in _______ we all bet ‘im that he couldn’t get ya into bed, you bein’ th’ Ice Queen an’ all. Bet ‘im fifty ______ he wouldn’t get ya to sleep with ‘im. He was pretty sure ‘e could though. Prolly ain’t never been turned down b’fore.”

Andra’s knees went weak and her heart thudded in her ears. Was that the only reason Jay was interested in her? To get her into bed to win a stupid bet? She started dumbly at Daren while he staggered, looking green and about to vomit. Her mind reeled, unable to settle on an emotion, fighting between anger, embarrassment, and heartbreak.

Through sheer will she managed to shove the heartbreak away. She would never admit to having fallen for him, not even to herself. Focusing on her anger, nursing it and fueling it, she stormed out of the cafeteria to her rooms.


Jay sauntered into the dining hall where he knew Andra would be. His eye was immediately drawn to a commotion at one end of the room. Several people were attempting to drag a very drunk Daren out. He was screaming incoherent obscenities at the men that were all but carrying him. It also didn’t escape his notice that Andra was not present.

He moved to intercept the drunkard as he was dragged from the room. “Daren, what are you doing? What happened?”

Daren looked at him, his eyes unfocused, he smiled and made a noise that was halfway between a chuckle and a choke. “Man, you missed it! Her majesty th’ Ice Queen was here and she got all pissed and stormed out!”

Jay felt his heart pounding in his head as cold sweat broke out on his lower back. “Why did she get pissed and storm out?” he asked, knowing he wouldn’t like the answer.

“Oh, cause I asked her if you guys had done it yet! Man, your so gonna lose that bet! I told you she was such a frigid bitch. Lotsa rumours around say she’s a dyke,” Daren said with a conspiratorial wink.

Jay suddenly had an overwhelming urge to strangle the other man. He slammed his fist into Daren’s jaw, connecting with a satisfying pop and a shock arched through his hand, down his arm, throbbing almost instantly.

Without another word, he turned and walked out. He flexed his hand several times, feeling the bruises forming on his knuckles. Anger boiled just under the surface, but it was quickly replaced with gut-twisting fear. Andra would surely be royally pissed at him. What if she never wanted to see him again?
The thought made him go cold with desperate panic. He began to run down the hall towards Andra’s room, heart thundering in his ears, chest tight.

In the few short weeks he’d been in Andra’s company, he’d fallen for her. She was all he could think about. Her strong willed determination fascinated him; her confidence and independence were a challenge he had come to look forward to conquering every day. She was sexual and alluring, flirtatious and magnetic without even trying, or even being aware of her power over him.

He found himself outside her door, almost to tears with the combination of his desire for her and the fear that she would reject him for knowing about the bet. It wasn’t about the bet anymore. Andra was unlike any woman he’d ever met before and he loved it. His body went alternately hot and cold as his knees went weak and he raised his hand to knock plaintively on her door.

The soft bed held no comfort as Andra threw herself upon it, finally succumbing to the tears that she had managed to hold back until safely behind her closed door. Though she still fought, the sobs tore themselves from her throat against her will and she buried her face in her pillow to muffle the sound. Her body shook with the force of her weeping and she finally stopped fighting, let the tears flow freely as she was overwhelmed with betrayal and emptiness.

How could she be so stupid? How could she let herself fall for him? Even a little? A stream of depreciating thoughts circled her head and she spiraled down with them, berating herself for the situation she had so willingly gotten herself into, swearing to never let it happen again.

A knock on her door and the tentative sound of Jay making her name into a question. Her stomach sank and twisted at the sound of his deep, smooth voice. No. She couldn’t let herself be won only to be led into betrayal yet again.

With a determination that surprised even her, she pushed herself off the wide double bed and went to the door, wrenching it open.

She almost lost her tight control when she saw his face, twisted with anxious worry, his soft eyes darkened to near black with his agony.

“What do you want?” she snapped, throwing up her harsh anger as a shield against his charm.

“Andra, please…” he pleaded, pathetic and desperate. She said nothing, waiting for an explanation she was determined not to allow to have any effect on her resolve.

With a deep breath he continued. “It was a stupid bet, I made it long before I knew you, before I’d met you. Before I fell for you. My people, we treat women like property. I did as well, but you made me see how wrong that is. I’m sorry. Please…” He lifted his eyes to meet her’s and the plea for forgiveness filled them.

Andra gritted her teeth and firmed her chin. “No.” Her voice was cold and even, dripping with ice and venom. “You’re just like all the others. You just want to use me, have a little fun, and then walk away and forget I ever existed. I’m a game to you, a game you want to master before you move on to something better, faster, harder. I refuse to be played like that.” Her voice was low, a snarling whisper. “Get out of my life.” She threw the door.

Jay couldn’t let it end like this. His hand reached up to stop the door from slamming shut without him even realizing he’d told it to. He pushed it open again, his eyes smoldering. Andra glared daggers at him as he advanced. Her indignant anger turning to fear as he slammer her door shut and locked it one breath and grabbed her wrist in another. He slammed her against the wall, holding her arms above her head and crushing his body into hers.

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She fought against his restraint, snarling and growling like a caged animal, but she didn’t scream. Jay couldn’t say anything. A million words tumbled through his head but none of them made sense. All he could do was stare at her, awareness of her soft, tender body pressed against him filling him with lust.

“What, are you going to rape me now?” she hissed, radiating fury he could almost taste. “Anything to win your bet!” She spat the words at him, taunting him with his folly.

He pulled her away from the wall and slammed her into it again. The anger in her face was replaced for a moment by shock and a spasm of pain and when her eyes met his again they were full of terror.

“Damn it, Andra! Stop pushing me away because you’re afraid. How do you know someone will hurt you, or if they’re the one you’ve been waiting for your whole life if you don’t even give them a chance! This isn’t about a bet anymore. It was at first, but not anymore.” He looked away, closed his eyes, and when he looked back at her, there were tears in his eyes. He released her wrists and moved his hands to cup her face gently. “I love you, Andra. I want to be with you. You fascinate me, you drive me crazy, you’re all I ever think about. I see your face when I close my eyes and I hear your voice in my dreams. I can’t imagine ever being with anyone else.” Without warning, he pressed his lips to hers in a desperate kiss. His lips were soft and coaxed her mouth open. She couldn’t fight him and he slipped his tongue into her mouth as his hands caressed her hips and up her sides.

Something in her protested. The fear that he would just betray her like the others had. She fought her mouth away and dropped her head to the side, eyes closed while she tried to catch her breath. She wanted him, wanted to believe the things he said, but she just couldn’t get past the fear.

“How can I believe you? It’s easy to lie. How do I know your not lying?” Her voice was a tiny whisper and she couldn’t look at him. His gentle finger lifted her chin and forced her to meet his gaze.

“Someone hurt you, didn’t they? Someone took advantage of you-or tried to? Andra. I’m not them. Maybe I used to be like them, but not anymore. You changed me without even trying. Don’t you think its time you stopped punishing yourself, and those who love you, because of a bad experience or two so many years ago? Why deny yourself a chance at happiness because you got hurt a few times? At least give me a chance?”

Two fat tears slid down her cheeks and her lip trembled as she started at him. She burned inside. Her whole body burned. A tiny corner of her mind still protested, but it was quickly fading away. She trembled as more tears followed the first and she finally dissolved into helpless sobbing, burying her face in Jay’s shoulder.

He held her quietly, stroking her hair and back while she cried herself out, reveling in her softness, her intoxicating scent, and the warmth of her body.
After a long while, she lifted her head and looked at him, studied his face for several moments.

“I-I love you.” The words were barely audible, but they struck Jay like a hammer in the chest. “I want t-to feel you inside me…” She looked away and her face turned deep red. Jay felt a familiar heat in his groin as his stomach lurched in excitement. He wanted her desperately.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to pressure you. I don’t want you to feel like you have to do this.” He found it very hard to breathe as the tension grew between them.

“I want this. I want you.” Her chest felt tight and waves of heat washed over her. Jay searched her eyes for a moment before he took a firm hold of her and pressed his lips to hers. Her arms found their way around his neck and tangled in his silken black hair as she returned his passion.

Large, surprisingly gentle hands slid over her hips and slowly lifted the light camisole she wore. Breaking their kiss only long enough to remove the garment completely, Jay held his body a hairs width from her’s, his shirt teasing her taught nipples as they brushed together.

Andra could hardly stand the building tension in her gut. She roughly tore open his buttoned shirt; her delicate fingertips and long nails traced the smooth planes and grooves of his muscular chest and stomach; toyed with the soft patch of hair in the center.

They stumbled to the bed, stripping off clothing as their hands explored each others bodies. Andra’s knees hit the edge of the bed and she tripped and fell onto it, dragging Jay with her. He fell into her hard and she groaned; his weight crushed her into the bed.

Jay lifted himself up and guided her back, farther onto the bed. As she crawled backwards, he hooked his fingers into the thin waistband of her white satin panties. They slid off and revealed the barest glimpse of soft pink flesh before she snapped her legs closed. She bit her lip, her chest heaving with excitement and nervousness as they moved together towards limits she’d never passed before.

Understanding the fear that still filled her eyes, he dropped his head to kiss her smooth, flat belly, just below her navel. He felt the shivers that went through her skin as he moved up over her ribs, leaving a trail of little kisses and nips up to her chest. A tiny gasp escaped her lips when he slid his tongue along the line below her full, round breasts, then slowly circled around the left one, moving closer and closer to the center. Her back arched and head fell back as she sucked in shallow breaths.

Jay reached the center of her breast and lightly flicked her taught, dark nipple with his tongue, making her hiss with pleasure before he wrapped his lips around it and sucked gently, rolling his tongue about the sweet skin.
Andra tangled her fingers in his hair and dragged him up, her desire overwhelming her. “I want you,” she gasped, breathless, before capturing his mouth with her own. Her hands released his hair and slid over his chest, down his sides until they met fabric. She dragged his boxers down, her hands trembling as the fabric slipped away. He shifted slightly to kick them off once she couldn’t reach any farther and something hot brushed against her thigh.

She whimpered lightly as Jay very gently coaxed her legs open with his knee. He locked his gaze with hers, his eyes nearly black in the dim light, but in them she found reassurance and understanding.

The frightened, innocent look on Andra’s beautiful face only aroused Jay more. Her cheeks and lips flushed red, her eyes glistened, nearly colorless. With slow, deliberate movements, he knelt between her legs and lowered his hips. A spasm of pleasure arced through his body the moment his engorged cock met the tender wet flesh between her smooth thighs. At the same instant, he felt her tense and suck in a gasp as her eyes went wide. He kept his gaze locked with hers as he gently rubbed himself through the folds of skin, coating himself in her juices.

The anticipation nearly overwhelmed him as he watched her reaction. Her eyes closed and her chest arched. She groaned and whimpered, her hands tightening on his shoulders. He stood on the edge of a frozen lake, testing the water before finally plunging in…

Slowly, gently, Jay pushed his hips forward and felt the engorged folds of wet flesh swallow the head of his manhood. He moaned at her tightness, squeezed him and sent fire racing through his veins.

Slivers of pain sparked through Andra’s petals as his thick cock entered her. A tear slipped down her cheek and she grabbed him sharply, pulling his body flat against hers, his head nestled in her shoulder. He pushed a little further and something tore inside her and sent a stab of pain through her gut, sharp and hot. She couldn’t hold back the cry of pain or the tears that escaped. Jay froze and lifted his head to look at her.

“Don’t stop,” she sobbed, burying her face in his broad shoulder.
Jay kissed her cheek tenderly, then pushed his hips and her warmth enveloped him completely. He ground his hips gently into hers, reveling in the soft tightness that squeezed him. He pulled himself out of her slowly, only to thrust back in with equal caution. Andra writhed under him, braced her feet against the bed and lifted her hips into him. Her hands slid down to his firm ass and held him close; she moved with him as he began to build up speed.

Tremors of tension rippled through their bodies, building with every thrust. Pleasure she had never thought possible rolled over her in growing waves. She heard herself moan and heard him as well, but the sounds seemed very far away. Both of them lost awareness of themselves; couldn’t tell where their own body ended and the other’s began as they drowned in each other.
Andra thought her body couldn’t take anymore. She dug her nails into his shoulders, her back arched and every muscle went tight and she screamed, the tension exploding all at once. Jay cried out as her pussy squeezed him with all the force her small body had while she came. It sent him over the edge and felt his whole being detonate. He filled her with his seed as the dregs of her climax milked him. Jay collapsed onto her, buried his face in her auburn hair and breathed her in. She shivered and trembled under him as she clung to him desperately, her pussy still pulsating around him, tiny fragile whimpers drifting from her lips.

Jay realized as he lay there holding her that he could never be with anyone else. He wrapped the blankets around them both and held her just as tightly and honestly as she clung to him; feeling her heart beat against his chest and her breath tickle his neck, they both drifted to sleep.