For That, I Am Hurt

Disclaimer: I own no one from LP and their sexual prefrences are none of our buisnesses... *glares*

Walking with you alone in your backyard, together, just you and I, I comment about all the memories we all, we being you, me, Joe and Pheniox, share from a certain night out in that very yard. You keep walking beside me, leading me into the swamp in search of new animal bone to add to the small graveyard you have, and respond in your typical manner of "Memories? What memories? I know of no such memories!". Me at this point, decide to give into your little game. I nod my head and make up a stupid excuse. But I find myself feeling remotly hurt. For you remember as well as I do the events that conspired that night. You and your brother were heading to Idaho for the summer and so you had us all over for one night before you left, only to come back and leave me for my homestate where you and the others were to go to attend church concerts and lord knows what else. You had decided that we were to sleep out in the woods but your dad asked you to keep it in the yard due to bugs and the mysterious 'wildcat'. So we moved the tent(which really belonged to your brother and was only really ment for two people rather than four.) out aways from your bedroom window.(I must confess that I always found it strange that you didn't have curtains over it.) You had brought out your boombox and soon yur little brother joined us as well and we started a game of truth or dare, a group favorite for sure. We all had learned some pretty wierd stuff that paticular two hours we spent in the tent before your dad called for us to order pizza. We left for the beach after calling, on the walk there, shoving and calling eachother man-whores and what not. In other words, nothing new. Ahh, and then we arrived to the beach. The water was freezing! On the way back, you kept fondeling yourself, claiming that you were just 'taking role call and making sure everyone was safe, sound and thawed out'. After a few seconds of silence and dumb looks, he finally burst out and shouted "I'm trying to warm my genitals! Do you mind?!" We were all laughing so hard, I'm surprised no one came out of thier fancy lake front houses to complian. We returned back to your house, ate pizza, chatted with your dad and retired to the suclusion of yuor room for awhile. I had had and so I was spared the pain of your wrestling matches. When it got dark outside, we went out to the tent. As I accompanied you to hte clothesline so you could get your night shirt, I remember you saying to me that if I were to hear a growl, to growl back louder. We made it back to the tent and continued our game of truth or dare. Well, after licking Joe's stomach, slapping Pheniox's arse and kissing your leg from ankle to knee,I found a comfty spot near the back of the tent and started to fiddle around with the nearest thing to me wich just so happened to be your arm. I started to slowly trace patterns on the top of your hand. You take notice and urge me to move on to the rest of the arm. Well after you seemingly had your fill of that, you moved my hand and gently place it on your stomach and give me a reassuring glance before sentecing Joe to strip outside the tent and run around it three times. It's getting colder outside and so you strech out under your blanket, this time you push my hand further up your chest and so I am forced to lean over you, seemingly just using you as a pillow. Inside my heart is racing. Only months ago had I told you my feelings. Now this was happening. Apparently you got fed up with the slight touches and shortly after Hahn and Phe were asleep, Phe snoring softly and Joe giggling in his sleep, you woke me up and as I sat up, you came in close and covered my lips with yours. Gently you pushed me back down into a lying postion, lips never breaking contact. You run your hands up my sides, sliping them underthe hem of my grey wife beater. I pull back from the kiss and gasp for breath like a fish out of water, electricity flowing up and down my spine in thick wavy currents. I look at your dark brown eyes and I love the hungrey look in them. I willingly let your hands ravish my body, our lips locked as if welded together and our tongues waged a war of massive perportions, fighting to gain control and to taste eachother's sweet, sugar coated cavities. Suddenly you slip your hand into my boxers and grab my throbing erection. I maon in your mouth and you are inspired it seems. As you start to jerk me off, I hear a sound from outside the tent, apparently you hear it as well and you stop slowly, just before I reach the edge. Outside, a twig breaks and then silence. All we can hear is the snors and content mumblings of our tent mates and our heavy beating hearts. After about eight seconds, a loud call of what sounded dauntingly like someone screaming the word "liar" sounded from about twenty feet away. Phe and Joe awaken almost as if by magic. Slowly the call grew further and further away and eventually we all tried to get some sleep. Again after Joe and Phe fall back to sleep, I feel you nudging my side. Silently you hand sign to me to lay down flat on my back and close my eyes. I do so but hesitently. As I do, I feel you lips over my still painfully hard on. You slide you beautiful tongue aginizingly slowly down my shaft as you take in all of me. I try not to but can't help but let out a loud moan as your mouth works me on farther. I try to tell you I'm coming but my whisper falls to deaf ears. As orgasmic waves pulse through my body, I cum into your mouth and you swallow it all. As I close my eyes in hopes of sleeping, you lay your body on top of mine and take me into another of your brusing kisses. I am truly tired but you won't let me sleep.you take my hand adn place it over your crotch, your heavy erection throbing through the thin silk fabric of your boxers. I look at you for this feels like a sin to me, and you whisperin my ear reassuring words. "It's okay." I feel kind of awkword, stroking you, while you straddle my hips, rocking gently to and fro in rythem to my strokes. Your moans are skillfully restrained as you reach your peak, and you cum into my hand, the look in your eyes as your open them that of pure bliss. Just as you come andlean forword to kiss me again, a loud cry of "liar" is heard. This time the cries were much closer to the tent and Joe and Pheniox sat up like twin bolts of lightning. the call came again and the creatue's footsteps could be heard outside in the tall dry grass. We were all looking at each other, all weariness washed clean from our systems. The cat, whatever it was, was circling our tent, calling and howeling. a soft snickeer erupted from Joe as he shifted in his sleeping bag. After inquiring him about what he thought was so funny about our situation, he replyed by telling us that it sounded like his cat when it was in heat. He also joked about how maybe one of us was havign too sweet of a dream couse it did smell like sex and dirty socks in the tent. You kicked him and bit him on the arm. The sound slowly began to fade away and we all finaly fell asleep. In the morning, I was first to rise. climbing out of the tent, I found it raining lightly and the air was cool. Sneaking inside, I showered and changed. Instead of going back to the tent, I stayed on the back porch and watched as two does and their fawns grazed out in the tall grass. You and the others came out later and we went about the day as normal. No one said anything later about the cat of dares we had to do. Now as we go deeper into the tress, the bugs growing thicker around us, I wonder why you did what you did. Was it a dare? Could the others have dared you to do that while I wasn't paying attention? I'll never know. But one thing I know for sure, you used me Chester. And for that, I am hurt.

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