Chapter 8 – Kai ~ 1989
I walk around the party looking for Lana. I think I missed her because I haven’t found her. I’ve looked all over the god damn place. Who knew Kari’s parents house was such a maze?
After some time I make my way outside. There are people doing keg stands, people in the pool and jacuzzi, and people making out. No Lana. I sigh and drink some of the alcohol in my cup.
Surely she didn’t go home right? I would’ve seen her… I see Tina and some girl walk out here. They’re talking up a storm. About what? I don’t know and I don’t care.
I dig a cigarette out. Might as well smoke while I’m out here.
I need something other than alcohol to take the edge off.
I pull my lighter out, stick the cigarette in between my lips and light it.
I take a huge drag off my cig and then lower the cigarette down.
I blow out a decent cloud of smoke and just sigh.
After doing a scope of the area from where I’m standing in the backyard, I finally catch a glimpse of Lana. She’s all by herself doing some people watching herself. I wonder if she’s looking for anyone in particular or looking around for me?
Before I can head over to her, Blake Ellis makes an appearance. Fuck, of course. Why does he have to ruin everything? I clench my teeth as he wraps his arms around Lana. He says something to her that makes her roll her eyes and after she says a few things back, she pushes him off of her.
That’s my girl. Don’t give that douche the time of day. I lift my cigarette back to my mouth as I watch the exchange. I pull another long drag. If I keep smoking like this I’ll have to light another.
I lower my cigarette again and a girl walks by me. She steals the cig out of my fingers. “What the fuck?” I ask. Her onyx hair shines in the moonlight. She turns to look at me as she lifts the cigarette to her lips and pulls a drag. She blows the smoke in my face.
“Relax. I came to save you from the cancer. Who is she?” She nods towards Lana. “An ex? Your girlfriend? Somebody you wish was your girlfriend? Or a friend you won’t admit you have feelings for?” She asks.
I scoff. “What’s it matter to you?” I ask, snatching my cigarette back from her bright red lips. She bats her hazel eyes at me and comes closer. “I could show you a good time. I can tell you need something else to take the edge off whatever is on your mind with that girl.”
I put my cigarette out. I don’t usually take people up on hook up offers but this girl is a smoke show.
Still not comparable to Lana but her offer is…
. Different. It doesn’t sound like it’s personal gain.
It sounds like she just wants a quick fuck, no feelings attached. My kind of arrangement at the moment.
These other girls act like vultures, Tina especially. They want more than something with no strings. I contemplate. “Fuck it.” I say. She bites her lip and takes my hand to lead me back into the house.
On our way back inside the house I watch as Blake drapes his Varsity jacket around Lana. What the fuck? The black haired girl squeezes my hand. Right. Forget about it for now. Blake will get his soon enough.
No strings attached. Just enough to get over your feelings for Lana. We walk into the kitchen, she tosses our cups in the trash and leads us back out into the living room. There’s more people in here gyrating than I thought there would be.
We finally make it past the crowd of people and up the stairs. She pushes a girl out of the way and pulls me into a room. It’s semi dark in here. She shuts the door and locks it.
My heart is beating out of my chest. When was the last time I had meaningless sex like this? I can’t think straight with the amount of nicotine and alcohol I’ve consumed.
She puts her hand on my chest and pushes me back onto a bed. She doesn’t waste her time taking off her shirt and pants. I don’t even register what she has on. She’s standing before me in nothing but her bra and panties.
I can barely function. It seems she’s in charge of what’s happening tonight. She pulls my shirt off and then she helps me get my pants off too. I go to touch her but she shoves me back. “No touching. Let me take care of you.” She says.
Holy fuck. She pulls my boxers off. I’m fully exposed to her. She gets down on her knees in front of me. The moonlight shining into the room is on her like a spotlight. I can’t lie she looks like a goddess about to worship me.
She spits on my length and starts to jerk me off. My breathing becomes labored. It feels amazing. I can’t remember the last time someone else touched me besides myself. I close my eyes and feel myself getting harder with each stroke.
Then I feel her tongue lick up and down my shaft. I moan. She flicks the tip of my dick with her tongue and I feel my soul start to leave my body. “Shitttt.” I say. Then she sticks the tip into her mouth and begins to jerk me off simultaneously.
I moan a little louder. This feels heavenly. She picks up her pace. I feel her suck me further down her throat and her hand continues pumping me. She grabs my hand and guides me to the back of her head. Fuck.
I sit up and gather a fistful of her hair. I start pumping into her mouth. She moans and the sensation of my dick down her throat, her hand pumping me and the vibrations of her moans are becoming too much.
She decides to throw her tongue in the mix and it about kills me. I feel my balls start to tighten. I didn’t want to cum this soon but she coaxed it out of me by overstimulating my senses. I grab ahold of her head as I shoot a load of cum down her throat.
I moan loudly as she sucks every last drop of cum from my dick. I let go of her hair and she makes sure I’m cleaned off before she removes my dick from her mouth. She stands up and her eyes are full of lust.
I watch as she pulls her panties down. The moonlight shines on her body showing the glistening wetness that has accumulated from sucking me off. Here we go. Round two. She then unclasps her bra before climbing on top of me.
Her bra falls off and her tits bounce. She’s at least a D cup if not bigger. She continues to crawl on top of me until she’s hovering above my mouth. Oh shit.
I grab a handful of her ass and lower her down onto my face. I lick her folds. She gasps and shudders. I moan. She tastes sweet, like honey.
I flick my tongue on her clit and her breathing picks up. She tries to retreat from the assault but I hold her down further. She squirms. I clamp down on her clit and she’s moaning louder now. Almost mewling in delight.
“Don’t stop. Please, devour me.” She moans. Oh, I didn’t plan on stopping until I make her come for me twice. Once for sucking me off, and the second time because she tastes too damn good.
I suck her clit harder and then I tease her by pulling off and flicking her sensitive bud with my tongue. She’s panting. I shove my tongue into her pussy and lap up her juices. She starts squirming again.
I go back to showing her clit attention and then I shove two fingers into her pussy making sure to hit the spot that makes her scream. I find it fairly quickly and then I clamp down on her clit.
She screams and then starts gyrating my face. Yes. Keep moving. Suffocate me, sweetheart. Her thighs clamp down on my head as her orgasm hits her. I don’t stop. She squirts. I lap up all of her juices. She cries out as she rides it out.
I pull my fingers out of her and shove them into her mouth. She sucks them like a good girl. She moans. I pull my fingers out of her mouth. She pants and tries to get off of me. “We’re not finished yet.” I say.
She squeals as I pick her up and slam her down on my dick. She cries out, but then moans as I hit her sensitive spot. I roll us to where I am on top of her.
I see a stray tear fall down her face and I lick it off as I start to pump inside of her. She moans. I pull her nipple into my mouth. I taste metal and realize that she’s got nipple piercings. Fucking hot.
She wraps her legs around my waist and I put my left hand around her throat. She looks panicked at first but I add enough pressure to make it feel good and she moans. I continue sucking her tits, making sure to show each tit attention.
I pick up my pace, but make sure to hit the same spot over and over until she’s a mewling mess. Then I put my right hand over her clit and start rubbing it. We both come undone. Our screams almost synchronized as I cover her walls with my cum and she squirts all over my dick.
I pull out of her and lay down on the bed. We’re both panting. “Shit that was-” She starts. I nod. “Yep. I feel the same way.” I say back. She looks at me. “Well, I hope that took the edge off.” She says.
It definitely did something. We both get up off the bed and start to get dressed. I get my pants back on and I dig my last cigarette out. She tosses me my lighter. I put the cigarette between my lips and I light it. I take a drag, and grab my shirt. I pull it out of my mouth and offer it to her.
She takes it, standing there in nothing but her undergarments and fuck if she doesn’t look hot. But she’s not my girl. My Lana. She takes a drag and then hands it back to me. I stop looking at her. “Don’t act like you weren’t wishing I was that girl out there.” She says.
I shake my head. “You’ve got it bad.” She pulls her shirt back on. “Don’t I know it.” I murmur. I take another drag of the cigarette and I offer it back to her. I put my shirt back on. She puts her jeans back on and then she gathers the rest of her stuff.
She takes one last drag, kisses my cheek and hands me the cigarette back. “Well, if you ever decide she’s not the one, I’ll be around. The name’s Ember. Ember Price.” She blows me a kiss and walks out before I can even tell her my name.
Ember Price. A meaningless fuck but beautiful nonetheless. I finish off my last cigarette. Gather my things and I leave the bedroom.