Walters Paradise

Hey everyone, hows it going? here's another chapter of the awesomeness that is Walters Paradise!



Chapter 15



Alex was fairly quiet most of the time he and Harry were in the Kitchen together. It was becoming apparent something was eating him up inside, “If you’ve got something to say I suggest you say it now.” Harry told him as he placed his glass down on the counter.



Alex sighed before looking up at Harry, “You and Elle.”



Harry nodded understandingly, “I have no attraction to her. I’m sure she has none to me. I’ll treat her with as much respect as I possibly can… with my head in her pussy that is…” Harry furrowed his brows as he thought about the logic in any of that.



“I know. It’s better than her being with Walter but…” Alex trailed off.



“It still hurts because you love her.” Harry finished.



Alex nodded slowly, “I suppose so…”



Harry laughed mockingly, “You ‘suppose’ so? I’m surprised that you still don’t think we all know. You need a good club on the head, that’s what you need.” Harry took another drink.



Alex rolled his eyes. “I’ve known her since we were kids, and its not easy for me to watch all of that happen.” Alex noted.



“I’m sorry, Alex. If I could, I’d hand my turn over to you.” Harry assured him.



Alex nodded slowly, “I should probably go.”



Harry nodded, “Try and get some rest.” Alex headed out of the room.



Alex headed down the hallway and up the stairs; he didn’t want to touch the rail for the moment. Making his way upstairs he stood before him room and looked inside; Elle was listening to music on the small radio in their room. Alex watched as she swayed slightly as she walked around the room trying to tidy up.



Smiling softly Alex watched her; Elle loved to dance, and that was one thing that never changed about Elle over all the time he had known her for. Walking inside the room he stood about a meter away from where she was swaying with her dress in her hands. When she turned and noticed Alex she jumped slightly, “Oh, I didn’t see you there.” She laughed slightly embarrassed.



“Having fun dancing with your clothing?” Alex asked with a smile.



Elle laughed again, “I just really like this song, it reminds me of prom.” Elle sighed thoughtfully.



Alex looked down. He remembered prom; one of the guys in her English class asked her to go, and he found out the day he was going to ask her. Alex regretted not taking her, but at least he got to see her dancing in her pale blue dress. It was a shame he had never asked her to dance. He had thought about it, but he was worried she wouldn’t take him seriously.



Outstretching his hand to her he realized his body was reacting before his mind was. Elle looked at him confused, “Did you want to dance with a real person?” He asked maintaining his cool.



Elle smiled and put her dress on the bed slowly. Alex watched as she slowly approached him. Alex was nervous but he knew how to dance like they did at his school. Wrapping one arm around the small of her back, he took his other hand and entangled it with hers. The two silently began making slow steps in a circular motion. “I didn’t know you even knew how to dance.” Elle said to him.



Alex looked down at her without bowing his head, “I dance a little. I was at prom, and I danced then.” Alex said to her.



“Oh yeah, you went with Jennifer Hudson. I remember.” Elle said not sounding overly pleased with the memory.



“You went with Ben House. I remember you two danced most of the night.” Alex explained.



Elle nodded, “Yeah, well I guess not everything works out as you want it to.” Elle told him.



Alex stared confused, “What do you mean?”



Elle’s bottom lip twitched slightly before she looked up at him, “You know that advice I gave to you just before you had your turn with Walter?” Elle asked him.



Alex nodded quickly, “What about it?” His brows were furrowed as he stared in wonder.



Elle’s eyes looked shallow with pain, “After prom we went out behind the bleachers, and I gave him one…” Elle told him looking sad.



Alex didn’t know what to say to that, “You wanted to though, right?” Alex asked carefully.



“At the time I didn’t see the big deal, but… I was also depressed, and right afterwards he told me he had to go… he never called me or anything; he just acted like nothing even happened.” Elle sighed and closed her eyes.



“I’m really sorry it didn’t work out the way you wanted.” Alex contained his anger as he thought about what she must have gone through.



Elle shook her head, “We really shouldn’t be talking about this.”



Alex knew there was no avoiding it, but he also knew how uncomfortable it must have been for her. “I was going to ask you to prom.” Alex knew how strange it sounded when he spoke it, but he knew it never would have come out if he didn’t just let it out all at once.



Elle looked up at him, “Why didn’t you?” The look in her eyes was very mesmerizing.



“Ben beat me to it.” Alex explained sheepishly.



“Alex, I would have gone with you if I had known you were going to ask me. I would have told Ben to fuck off.” Elle sounded slightly angry now.



“I’m really sorry, but I was scared you would have wanted to go with someone you actually liked.” Alex avoided eye contact.



Elle stared at him for a moment, “So are you saying you liked me back in high school?” The answer was clear to her but she wanted to hear it.



Alex bowed his head knowing there was no way out of that one, “Yeah. I guess I did.” He looked right into her eyes.



“What about now?” Elle asked him.



Alex sighed, “I don’t think I’m ready to talk about that.” It was all the answer she needed to know for confirmation; now she wanted to strike.



“Well, you should have said something back then because I could have been blowing you on the bleachers instead.” She held the look of deadpan well.



Alex tripped over his foot and almost knocked her over in the process. “I should go and get ready for bed.” Alex said to her trying to seem calm.



Elle nodded, “Have fun.” Elle watched him go amused.



***



Elle was mostly calm the next day; Alex had been quiet and clearly upset he had to watch Harry and Elle. Angela overall seemed content but it bothered her slightly that another woman was touching him in ways she secretly wished she could. Walter and Lisa were calm; it didn’t affect them much at all.



Harry pulled off his clothes and set them where they wouldn’t get soaked in the endlessly running shower room. Elle slowly took her clothes off feeling that receiving oral from Harry was one of the better things she’d had to do with anyone thus far. Stepping inside of the shower area Harry waited for Elle as casually as a naked man possibly could.



Alex watched Elle as she mindlessly undressed herself. It was so hot looking at her naked body. His mind trailed back to the line she said last night: ‘I could have been blowing you instead.’ God he wished he had asked her now. His focus was on her lips; the shape of them was extremely sensual to him. Alex forced himself to snap out of it as he thought about those lips wrapped around his lower parts.



Elle walked over to Harry and stood before him for a second, “How are we going to do this?” Elle questioned him as water fell over their bodies.



“Stand still; I’ll take care of it.” Harry told her before he crouched down.



Elle opened her legs as Harry got down on his knees. Elle stared straight ahead as Harry grasped onto her hips and pulled her into his mouth. The first feeling was unexpected causing her to gasp loudly. Alex watched as Harry carried on pleasuring Elle in ways he couldn’t.



Closing her eyes it became fairly simple to pretend Harry was really Alex. Elle enjoyed the feeling of Harry gripping her hips as he pressed his tongue against her clit repeatedly. Elle’s knees began to give out within the first twenty seconds of this treatment. Harry held her up as she kept sliding; it was fun, embarrassing and very exciting to her.



“Oh, keep doing that!” Elle moaned as she gripped onto Harry’s hair as he held her up.



Alex watched Elle’s hips buck slightly. It was very apparent to everyone Elle was enjoying what Harry had to offer. Angela was shocked as she watched how experienced Harry seemed to be at using his tongue; it made her feel strange, but she was now able to identify the feeling as arousal. Walter was very interested in how Elle reacted and gripped at Harry’s soft brown hair.



While Lisa watched she fantasized about her and Walter; after what he did to Kauffman she wanted so badly to repay him somehow. Lisa looked up at Walter briefly; Walter noticed her stare and glanced at her before turning back to the scene before them.



Elle’s back arched in an arousing way as Harry’s tongue began to make her toes numb. Her sounds that she was making were far from fake, but they were loud and arousing to Alex mostly. Angela stared unable to take her eyes off the scene; for once she wished she was Elle.



Harry held onto Elle’s hips as hard as he could in order to keep her standing properly above him. This wasn’t the first time he had given oral to a woman; in fact Harry had done it several times, and he always enjoyed the outcome of such an act. This time, however, he wasn’t receiving anything just giving.



Elle couldn’t hold herself up any longer as she moaned loudly. Harry took his face away from her, “Did you want to lie down instead?” Harry offered.



Elle nodded and allowed Harry to gently reposition her on her back. The water rolled over her face and torso; it felt so perfect to her. They watched with surprise as Elle’s body convulsed and twisted with pleasure; all this because of Harry. Alex was becoming quite jealous as he watched her writhe around on the floor.



Alex couldn’t take any more; directing his head at the floor he closed his eyes sadly. Walter noticed this feeling a great deal of sympathy for Alex. Perhaps he should have just called it off instead? No, what was he thinking? This was his game, not Alex’s; the guilt was new to him, and he certainly hadn’t felt it in years.



Looking at Lisa he knew she was feeling bad for Alex as well; Walter had never loved anyone before but he felt like he shouldn’t mess around with emotions like he was currently doing to Alex.



Before Walter could make any decisions at all Elle made a very loud moan; all her muscles loosened and Harry removed his face from her clit. Harry briefly rinsed off his face in the shower water so it was clean. Elle panted on the floor for a few more minutes as Harry attempted to get his clothes back on.



Walter stood up and clutched the dice in his hand. “Tomorrow the game will take place in the atrium.”



When Walter flicked his wrist the dice landed before Lisa. “Walter oral Angela.” Lisa read off.



Angela looked up at Walter shakily for a moment. It wasn’t intercourse, but she was still scared by the idea of a man like Walter close to her vagina. Lisa handed Walter his dice, and watched him leave the room as he always did. Lisa stood up and took Angela by the arm, “Come on let’s get out of here.” Lisa suggested as Angela nodded in agreement.



Harry glanced at Alex briefly before exiting the room with the others. Alex hadn’t lifted his head; there were too many thoughts roaming around inside his head for him to make any sort of movement. Elle got up from the floor and wrapped one of the towels around her body to dry off.



When Elle noticed Alex part of her chest felt heavy. “Alex?” She walked closer to him slowly.



Alex lifted his head briefly to look up at her, “Elle,” His voice was similar to the one she often heard back in Shepherds Glen or even Silent Hill, “is everything ok?” Alex asked trying to sound unaffected.



Elle’s throat became tight and hard to swallow. “Alex I’m…. I’m sorry.” She said to him apologetically.



Alex looked up at her with a look of hurt, “No. Don’t bother.” Alex shook his head and stood up quickly before turning back to look at her, “We’re just friends anyway.” The statement sliced through her like a knife as Alex left the room as quickly as possible.



Elle watched him go with shock. Her bottom lip quivered for a moment before she felt her body give out. On her knees she gripped at the tiles; he wasn’t mad at her just the situation, but it hurt just the same as if it was directed at her. He eyes grew blurry from the tears building up inside. The idea that she had actually caused Alex heartbreak wasn’t a feeling she ever wanted to give to him, but it seemed to be the one she caused the most for him.



With the towel wrapped around her body she let herself rest upon the floor sadly. Tears streamed down her face sadly; this wasn’t what she wanted for Alex, and she knew he didn’t deserve it.



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