In The Dark (Cliff's Story)
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10
I took a deep breath, then approached Gray with my hairbrush. He smirked at me. “What, you want me to spank you with this?”
I smirked back. “That might be more pleasurable…but we’ll save that for another time. That creep Kai is going to come back any minute. Here.” I thrust the brush at him. “You said you wanted to brush it.”
I sat down on his bed, turning my back to him. I tried to explain it to him. “You have to start from the bottom, and work your way up, okay?” He proceeded to brush UP my hair, like holding the end of my hair and moving the brush up, messing it up even more than it had been. “No! Not like that! Brush downwards, but start at the very end and brush through a small section, then brush downwards a little bit higher up, until it’s all untangled.”
“Oh, okay, got it,” he said, and started brushing the very ends of my hair lightly. I hummed happily.
“Does that feel good, baby?” he asked me, and I flushed again at him calling me an affectionate pet name. I murmured a yes, and he continued brushing. I was amazed that he was actually doing a good job. Then he huffed. “This takes too long. Why can’t I just brush the whole thing ?” He pulled the hairbrush through the entire length, ripping through tangles and causing me a serious amount of pain.
I grabbed my head, crying out, “Stop! Stop it! You’re hurting me!”
He laughed, apparently not believing that it really hurt. “Oh, you’re such a wimp.”
I continued to wail. “I’m serious! Ow! Ow! Ow!”
“Well, if you would stop squirming…” Gray admonished me.
“I’m squirming because you’re hurting me!” Tears actually sprung to my eyes, and I wheeled around and took the hairbrush from him. He looked surprised, staring at me with his mouth open. I sulkily took the brush and worked it carefully through my hair, trying not to aggravate my injured scalp any further.
Gray reached out and laid a hand on my shoulder. “I really hurt you, didn’t I?” he said in a soft voice. I nodded, sniffling a little. He leaned forward, hugging me from behind with his strong arms. “I’m sorry, baby,” he whispered in my ear, and it was impossible to be mad with him any longer.
“It’s okay,” I said, turning around a little to kiss him. He smiled, stroking the side of my face softly.
“You’re such a cute thing,” he whispered, then I realized that I better get out of his bed in case Kai came back in. He knew about our relationship now, but I still didn’t want to do it in front of him, because I was a courteous person, and I didn’t want to gross him out.
Or, in the case that he was secretly into guys, which was very unlikely, I didn’t want to turn him on. I had no interest in cocky bastards like that. Gray wasn’t always the nicest guy in the world, but he never bragged or boasted about himself. I couldn’t stand men that did that. I reflected for a moment that although Gray was hardly ever nice to anyone else, he had never spoken ugly to me, and for that I was thankful. I was sure I’d break down in tears if he ever yelled at me the way he yelled at Kai.
Gray had settled down into bed, falling asleep quickly. I settled into my own bed, picking up my book and reading it for a while. It was a mystery, and I was dying to get to the end tonight. Gray never minded sleeping if the light was on, so I didn’t mind staying up a little later than him. I looked over at him for a moment, watching him sleeping peacefully. I wished I could be snuggled under the covers with him, but with our current situation, it was impossible. I sighed and turned back to my book.
About half an hour later, I heard a key in the door. I looked up to see Kai closing the door behind himself, looking scared out of his wits. I raised my eyebrows at him as he glanced over at Gray’s bed, looking nervous. Kai quickly darted his eyes back to me, and I pressed a finger to my lips to signal him to be quiet. He nodded and crept over to his bed. I heard him changing, and as soon as he was in his bed, I laid down my book and shut off the light. The end would have to wait until tomorrow.
The next day, I stirred in my bed as the daylight streamed in. I looked over at Gray’s bed, which was already empty. I stood up, stretching, and made both of our beds. Kai exited the bathroom just then, giving me a nervous hello.
“Listen, Kai,” I began. “Why don’t we work out a deal?” Kai looked at me with wide eyes. “We could alternate days with the room, and both get privacy. Like… if we get the room on odd numbered days, you can have it on even numbered days.” Kai nodded, and I continued. “You can still sleep here, of course. Just don’t come home until midnight on odd days. I know it’s a lot to ask, but in exchange we’ll stay clear of the room until 10 pm on even days.” Kai nodded again, and I smiled. “See, we worked it out in a civilized way.”
Kai just nodded again nervously, and hurried out of the room. I sighed. He was acting like he was afraid of catching “man fever” from me or something. Oh well, at least we had a deal. And today was an odd numbered day, I cheered to myself.
When Gray came home, I told him about the arrangement. He was more than thrilled, and he pushed me down on my bed, kissing me happily over and over. “So now, we have lots of time to ourselves…mmmm…” he growled, nuzzling his face into my neck.
I glanced at the clock, which read 6 pm. “Six whole hours, in fact. What will we ever do with the other five and a half hours?”
Gray snorted, his hands moving over my body. “Hey, it’s not my fault you always come so fast.”
I squealed, protesting. “It is too your fault! You’re the one doing it to me!”
He smiled lazily down at me, his hand finding my manhood and squeezing there playfully. “I wonder who comes faster?”
My eyes flashed at him. “Wanna have a race?” He laughed and nodded, and we quickly shed our clothes. I grabbed the lube, putting some on him and then on me.
“Okay, what are we racing exactly? Do I win if I come first or if you do?” he asked.
“You want to come first. We’re seeing who can make themselves come the fastest,” I responded, then dropped my hand to myself. “Okay, ready? Go!” We pumped furiously at ourselves, and I couldn’t help but giggle at how silly it seemed.
“Don’t…do that…” Gray panted. “You know that…your giggling turns me on…you’re just…helping me…” I stopped giggling and started concentrating. I watched him, and moaned with pleasure as I stroked feverishly at myself. I cried out brokenly as I released, and it spurted out onto Gray. Gray moaned happily, but let go of himself. “Shit, I lost.” He reached for the tissues, cleaning off his stomach. “You had a head start, anyway. I had already been feeling you up before we started.”
“Well, it doesn’t matter, I won!” I gloated, sticking my tongue out at him.
He growled and grabbed me, kissing me and forcing my tongue back into my mouth. “Yeah, you won…and you know what you win? You get to finish me off.” I groaned happily as he pushed me onto my back, shoving my thighs up so that he could press the tip of his already slick hardness into my entrance. We both moaned in delight as he moved inside of me. “Oh…ohh!” he cried out, climaxing after less than a minute.
“Well, that was quick,” I pouted, wanting to get it for at least a little longer.
He pulled out of me, gasping for air. “Yeah, but I was so close already, and…” he trailed off, looking up at the clock. “6:07...we have a lot of time to kill.” I laughed, and he leaned down and kissed me gently.
Three days later, Kai invited us to the fireworks festival and buffet at the Snack Shack that would be held the following evening. Gray had been initially reluctant to go, but gave in when I insisted that I wanted to. I was a little excited about it, honestly. It would be like a kinda sorta date for us. I mean, we couldn’t hold hands or act like couple, but still, we were going out in public together.
Before we left for the festival, I pushed him down on my bed. “Let’s make our own fireworks first,” I purred at him, and he groaned.
“That’s so cheesy…” He then had to kiss away my pout. “No, it’s not cheesy. Let’s make fireworks.” He kissed down my chest, moving my shirt up so that he could lick my stomach. I sighed happily as he removed my pants, and kissed at my hardness through my underwear. He then removed those, grabbing my manhood and putting his mouth on it. I had to cover my mouth to keep from screaming out in pleasure, and he looked up at me, pausing in his work to speak. “Don’t do that…” he growled. “I want to hear your voice.”
I nodded and moved my hand away from my mouth. I let him hear me moan as he resumed sucking me. After a moment, he brought his mouth off again, and I looked down to see what he was doing. He locked eyes with me as he put his index finger in his mouth and sucked on it. I shivered with pleasure, knowing what he was about to do. He put his mouth back on me, and at the same time I felt him slip his finger inside of me. It felt so incredible, that I could barely control myself as I released into his mouth.
I trembled and tried to recover as Gray took off his clothes, smiling down on me with a sexy look on his face. He brought his hand to himself, and I could see slick moisture glistening on the tip of his hardness. I moved into position, and he carefully pushed himself inside of me. It was not as slippery as usual, but it still felt amazing. I groaned, grabbing at the sheets wildly as he slowly moved in and out of me. After just a few minutes, he gave a low groan, squeezing my thighs firmly with his hands as he climaxed. I sighed happily, and he laid down on the bed with me, nuzzling at my neck. We finally decided it was time to go, and we got dressed and set out.
We ate at the snack shack, then the fireworks began. We moved away from the crowd, to a dark corner of the beach. Carefully lowering ourselves to the sand, we leaned back and looked up into the sky. I loved fireworks, and I couldn’t hold back my gasps of delight and pleasure at each display. I gasped even more when Gray reached for my hand, twining his fingers with mine. I smiled blissfully at him, and he laughed softly. I turned my attention back to the fireworks. They seemed even more beautiful than before.
I smirked back. “That might be more pleasurable…but we’ll save that for another time. That creep Kai is going to come back any minute. Here.” I thrust the brush at him. “You said you wanted to brush it.”
I sat down on his bed, turning my back to him. I tried to explain it to him. “You have to start from the bottom, and work your way up, okay?” He proceeded to brush UP my hair, like holding the end of my hair and moving the brush up, messing it up even more than it had been. “No! Not like that! Brush downwards, but start at the very end and brush through a small section, then brush downwards a little bit higher up, until it’s all untangled.”
“Oh, okay, got it,” he said, and started brushing the very ends of my hair lightly. I hummed happily.
“Does that feel good, baby?” he asked me, and I flushed again at him calling me an affectionate pet name. I murmured a yes, and he continued brushing. I was amazed that he was actually doing a good job. Then he huffed. “This takes too long. Why can’t I just brush the whole thing ?” He pulled the hairbrush through the entire length, ripping through tangles and causing me a serious amount of pain.
I grabbed my head, crying out, “Stop! Stop it! You’re hurting me!”
He laughed, apparently not believing that it really hurt. “Oh, you’re such a wimp.”
I continued to wail. “I’m serious! Ow! Ow! Ow!”
“Well, if you would stop squirming…” Gray admonished me.
“I’m squirming because you’re hurting me!” Tears actually sprung to my eyes, and I wheeled around and took the hairbrush from him. He looked surprised, staring at me with his mouth open. I sulkily took the brush and worked it carefully through my hair, trying not to aggravate my injured scalp any further.
Gray reached out and laid a hand on my shoulder. “I really hurt you, didn’t I?” he said in a soft voice. I nodded, sniffling a little. He leaned forward, hugging me from behind with his strong arms. “I’m sorry, baby,” he whispered in my ear, and it was impossible to be mad with him any longer.
“It’s okay,” I said, turning around a little to kiss him. He smiled, stroking the side of my face softly.
“You’re such a cute thing,” he whispered, then I realized that I better get out of his bed in case Kai came back in. He knew about our relationship now, but I still didn’t want to do it in front of him, because I was a courteous person, and I didn’t want to gross him out.
Or, in the case that he was secretly into guys, which was very unlikely, I didn’t want to turn him on. I had no interest in cocky bastards like that. Gray wasn’t always the nicest guy in the world, but he never bragged or boasted about himself. I couldn’t stand men that did that. I reflected for a moment that although Gray was hardly ever nice to anyone else, he had never spoken ugly to me, and for that I was thankful. I was sure I’d break down in tears if he ever yelled at me the way he yelled at Kai.
Gray had settled down into bed, falling asleep quickly. I settled into my own bed, picking up my book and reading it for a while. It was a mystery, and I was dying to get to the end tonight. Gray never minded sleeping if the light was on, so I didn’t mind staying up a little later than him. I looked over at him for a moment, watching him sleeping peacefully. I wished I could be snuggled under the covers with him, but with our current situation, it was impossible. I sighed and turned back to my book.
About half an hour later, I heard a key in the door. I looked up to see Kai closing the door behind himself, looking scared out of his wits. I raised my eyebrows at him as he glanced over at Gray’s bed, looking nervous. Kai quickly darted his eyes back to me, and I pressed a finger to my lips to signal him to be quiet. He nodded and crept over to his bed. I heard him changing, and as soon as he was in his bed, I laid down my book and shut off the light. The end would have to wait until tomorrow.
The next day, I stirred in my bed as the daylight streamed in. I looked over at Gray’s bed, which was already empty. I stood up, stretching, and made both of our beds. Kai exited the bathroom just then, giving me a nervous hello.
“Listen, Kai,” I began. “Why don’t we work out a deal?” Kai looked at me with wide eyes. “We could alternate days with the room, and both get privacy. Like… if we get the room on odd numbered days, you can have it on even numbered days.” Kai nodded, and I continued. “You can still sleep here, of course. Just don’t come home until midnight on odd days. I know it’s a lot to ask, but in exchange we’ll stay clear of the room until 10 pm on even days.” Kai nodded again, and I smiled. “See, we worked it out in a civilized way.”
Kai just nodded again nervously, and hurried out of the room. I sighed. He was acting like he was afraid of catching “man fever” from me or something. Oh well, at least we had a deal. And today was an odd numbered day, I cheered to myself.
When Gray came home, I told him about the arrangement. He was more than thrilled, and he pushed me down on my bed, kissing me happily over and over. “So now, we have lots of time to ourselves…mmmm…” he growled, nuzzling his face into my neck.
I glanced at the clock, which read 6 pm. “Six whole hours, in fact. What will we ever do with the other five and a half hours?”
Gray snorted, his hands moving over my body. “Hey, it’s not my fault you always come so fast.”
I squealed, protesting. “It is too your fault! You’re the one doing it to me!”
He smiled lazily down at me, his hand finding my manhood and squeezing there playfully. “I wonder who comes faster?”
My eyes flashed at him. “Wanna have a race?” He laughed and nodded, and we quickly shed our clothes. I grabbed the lube, putting some on him and then on me.
“Okay, what are we racing exactly? Do I win if I come first or if you do?” he asked.
“You want to come first. We’re seeing who can make themselves come the fastest,” I responded, then dropped my hand to myself. “Okay, ready? Go!” We pumped furiously at ourselves, and I couldn’t help but giggle at how silly it seemed.
“Don’t…do that…” Gray panted. “You know that…your giggling turns me on…you’re just…helping me…” I stopped giggling and started concentrating. I watched him, and moaned with pleasure as I stroked feverishly at myself. I cried out brokenly as I released, and it spurted out onto Gray. Gray moaned happily, but let go of himself. “Shit, I lost.” He reached for the tissues, cleaning off his stomach. “You had a head start, anyway. I had already been feeling you up before we started.”
“Well, it doesn’t matter, I won!” I gloated, sticking my tongue out at him.
He growled and grabbed me, kissing me and forcing my tongue back into my mouth. “Yeah, you won…and you know what you win? You get to finish me off.” I groaned happily as he pushed me onto my back, shoving my thighs up so that he could press the tip of his already slick hardness into my entrance. We both moaned in delight as he moved inside of me. “Oh…ohh!” he cried out, climaxing after less than a minute.
“Well, that was quick,” I pouted, wanting to get it for at least a little longer.
He pulled out of me, gasping for air. “Yeah, but I was so close already, and…” he trailed off, looking up at the clock. “6:07...we have a lot of time to kill.” I laughed, and he leaned down and kissed me gently.
Three days later, Kai invited us to the fireworks festival and buffet at the Snack Shack that would be held the following evening. Gray had been initially reluctant to go, but gave in when I insisted that I wanted to. I was a little excited about it, honestly. It would be like a kinda sorta date for us. I mean, we couldn’t hold hands or act like couple, but still, we were going out in public together.
Before we left for the festival, I pushed him down on my bed. “Let’s make our own fireworks first,” I purred at him, and he groaned.
“That’s so cheesy…” He then had to kiss away my pout. “No, it’s not cheesy. Let’s make fireworks.” He kissed down my chest, moving my shirt up so that he could lick my stomach. I sighed happily as he removed my pants, and kissed at my hardness through my underwear. He then removed those, grabbing my manhood and putting his mouth on it. I had to cover my mouth to keep from screaming out in pleasure, and he looked up at me, pausing in his work to speak. “Don’t do that…” he growled. “I want to hear your voice.”
I nodded and moved my hand away from my mouth. I let him hear me moan as he resumed sucking me. After a moment, he brought his mouth off again, and I looked down to see what he was doing. He locked eyes with me as he put his index finger in his mouth and sucked on it. I shivered with pleasure, knowing what he was about to do. He put his mouth back on me, and at the same time I felt him slip his finger inside of me. It felt so incredible, that I could barely control myself as I released into his mouth.
I trembled and tried to recover as Gray took off his clothes, smiling down on me with a sexy look on his face. He brought his hand to himself, and I could see slick moisture glistening on the tip of his hardness. I moved into position, and he carefully pushed himself inside of me. It was not as slippery as usual, but it still felt amazing. I groaned, grabbing at the sheets wildly as he slowly moved in and out of me. After just a few minutes, he gave a low groan, squeezing my thighs firmly with his hands as he climaxed. I sighed happily, and he laid down on the bed with me, nuzzling at my neck. We finally decided it was time to go, and we got dressed and set out.
We ate at the snack shack, then the fireworks began. We moved away from the crowd, to a dark corner of the beach. Carefully lowering ourselves to the sand, we leaned back and looked up into the sky. I loved fireworks, and I couldn’t hold back my gasps of delight and pleasure at each display. I gasped even more when Gray reached for my hand, twining his fingers with mine. I smiled blissfully at him, and he laughed softly. I turned my attention back to the fireworks. They seemed even more beautiful than before.