Wanderlust Filled Dreams

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There was that moment of doubt, where the look on Toby’s face conveyed exactly what she was feeling inside. Like it’d be a whole lot better to just give up now, forget whatever had happened there today had even happened at all. Either way, whatever doubt that had formed quickly faded away as for her whatever pain turned into slight pleasure, the new feeling opening up doors to things she’d never felt before, and could only express by moaning softly against the slightly chapped lips that pressed to her own.

Her hands reached up to cup his face, fingertips lightly stroking at the stubbly skin that lay there, feeling the muscles in his face that had grown taut with concern grow slack once more. For once, it felt like something was falling into place, like even though everything else was a disaster, it was all okay. If this is what being in love feels like, please don’t let it stop, as foolish and naïve as the thought was, she couldn’t help it. It was him all along who made everything feel alright, who had put up with all of her crap; even after all the time she’d shoved him away and mistreated him, he’d still stuck around. Whether it was because he wanted to, or he simply didn’t know when to walk away, she couldn’t be sure, but for that reason she felt her heart swell with love for the boy.

The soft words that easily slid past his lips were different from the others spoken before; the tone they held conveyed a whole different meaning, one that not only sent that tingling feeling sparking from her stomach down to between her legs, but also filled her with a happiness she couldn’t ever remember feeling before. Such simple words, ones that really shouldn’t have had the effect that saying ‘I love you’ would have had on her, seemed to be what finally set it all off, sparked the beginning of a fire that had been burning inside. Not like the one that was built earlier, purely off of lust and desire, no, this one was so much more than that, and the thought of it scared her, being in love with him.

As his hips slowly pressed closer, her own moved to match his pace, carefully meeting up with each gentle thrust, while her hands slid from his face, to find themselves entangled in strands of hair. All the uncomfortableness had given way, completely disappearing so there was nothing left but a bit of bracing and pleasure.

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There was something about the way his hips jerked against their own will at such a simple touch, something about how that one touch could hold such power, such dominance that she found herself.. well, liking. Always it seemed, she’d been pretty in control with most things in her life, able to control most situations with people in her life, but this seemed almost different. In a way, it was manipulative, while at the same time it wasn’t, and what it was she seemed to like about the way he reacted, she really didn’t know, even if she did find herself craving more of that same reaction.

Whether it was the hand that had wound itself between the two, or the way she had expressed what she wanted, Riley wasn’t too sure, but either way as she pulled back from him once more and watched, whatever resistance she had found earlier was no longer there. Once again, she’d found a way to get what she thought she wanted, only this time without the normal begging or manipulating it normally took. Those four words had the power to change a whole lot more than she ever would’ve guessed, and if saying them would’ve gotten him to cave quicker, there was a high possibility they would’ve been spoken in a heart beat.

Before long, layers of clothes were shed, leaving only cool air to mingle with the heat radiating from her sex, goose bumps once again forming across light skin. For some reason, none of this was the way it had seemed, the way it’d all been pictured in her head. To say she hadn’t imagined such a scenario playing out before would be a lie, cause she had, just like most every other hormonal teenager had, but to say she’d imagined it like this before would be a lie. Quite frankly, her imagination wasn’t that wild and all those times, she’d never thought it’d feel such a way, or that she wasn’t even embarrassed about the fact that well, there was nothing left to hide anymore. Every scar, every freckle and curve of her body was no longer left for just her eyes alone. She’d finally gotten to the point, gotten far enough to expose every part of her to someone and well, it wasn’t as embarrassing as she thought it’d be, although that might’ve been because she was exposing herself to her best friend

Probing fingers had teased at her walls, carefully coaxing them, persuading them to get used to the unfamiliar feeling of being violated in such a way; and eventually they gave in, what was once just a slightly uncomfortable feeling evolving into pleasure. Although, whatever slight feeling of calm, somewhat bliss, had quickly disappeared at the feel of what was at her entrance, every muscle in her body tensing up at the excruciating pain. Just like before with the pleasure, there was no way to voice how much it hurt, besides letting out a tiny squeak of pain, allowing her hands to clench at the edge of the counter, because god, did it hurt. Fire, that’s exactly what it felt like, a fire had erupted deep within her, only this time it wasn’t good, it brought tears to her eyes and really made her just want to stop, stop everything and just curl up in a ball.

How long she sat, simply waiting before it all became a little bit more bearable, she didn’t really know. All of it brought up the feelings of embarrassment she thought she should’ve been feeling earlier, because honestly, did she really have to take that long to feel okay again. Apparently so, but at this point it seemed to take a lot of effort to care, because what had once been excruciating pain was starting to bubble up into pleasure, as her legs wrapped around his waist, her mouth moving to return the loving kisses that were placed against her own.

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The whimper that slid past Toby’s lips was enough to make her hand stop, moving back to the front of his jeans once more. That sound was the one she’d been craving to hear him make, one that sent shivers up and down her spine and made her hands fumble over the button on his jeans, finally able to steady her own slightly shaky hands before managing to undo said article of clothing.

Once again, that mouth attacked the sensitive skin at her neck, as a result causing her teeth to dig down hard on her lip. All of it was a lot to take in, never before had so many feelings of pleasure been experienced all at once, overwhelming her and just adding to the tidal wave that grew inside of her, all the while as his teeth nipped and sucked, leaving marks that would with no doubt still be there tomorrow. Tomorrow was definitely going to be one of those long sleeve days, preferably something that covered her neck, especially when the last thing she wanted was to be questioned about what happened, ruining the whole illusion of what all seemed still like a dream, one she didn’t want to wake from.

All of it was so foreign to her, the whole sexual stimulation thing, pleasing the other gender in such simple ways, and yet she found her hand slipping past the slightly revealed elastic of his boxers, fingertips brushing against his length before finally taking him in her hand, ignoring the blush that crept across her face. It wasn’t like she was a complete prude, uneducated about the male anatomy, so much as it was never really her main concern until now, faced with such a situation, so from the point on everything was just touch and go, experimenting to see what seemed to work and what didn’t.

Surprise was so evident on his face, etched into the delicate features, although to say she knew what about would be a lie, and it was a look Riley found herself growing fond of. After all, as hesitant and almost.. fragile like as he was, never before had she been able to catch him off guard, not until now and she didn’t even know what she’d done. Instead of commenting on what probably wasn’t a big deal, she simply raised an eyebrow before adverting her gaze somewhere else.

“That was.. “ Her teeth simply dug into her lip, mind racing as she tried to find words to convey all the sparks she felt, cause really, there weren’t any words she could think of to describe everything that had went on inside of her, and if she said anything more than she did, she’d probably end up saying something completely stupid and well, Riley-like of her. So instead, she pressed another soft peck to his lips, letting her nose bump gently against his, before finally opening her mouth again. “I wouldn’t change a thing about this moment..’

And it was the truth, as her hand dropped down to sought out his, she realized she really wouldn’t. None of it mattered to her, that they were in a dirty kitchen in an asylum full of god knows what kind of sick people; the only thing that mattered to her was that she was with him, because, well.. She loved him. Not that the thought would ever be openly admitted, but she did. “Although..” She pulled back from him slightly, eyeing the blush that had grown unfamiliar to her in the time they’d so recently spent, replacing the confidence she had just saw with the same person she’d grown to known as her time was spent here. ‘I still want you.” Her words were softly whispered, as once again her mouth rested by his ear.

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