The Freak and The Angel

Chapter 11 : Zombie Girl

Tuesday morning rolled around, and we were both asleep on the couch. Eddie woke up first, I woke up to his movements. As hard as he tried not to wake me, he failed.

"Mmm. Morning princess."He said with a stretch.

"Morning." I replied. I was feeling a little better today. Maybe enough to join him at school. I pulled my blanket off and slowly stood up, making my way to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" He asked a bit concerned.

"Shower. I don't want to smell like death at school." He got up and followed me into the bathroom happily. "No, no, no. No boys allowed." I smirked. He pouted, batting his ridiculously beautiful eyes at me innocently.

"C'mon Angel, let me help. I'll behave, I promise."

"Fine, but give me a minute to do.... girl things, okay?" He nodded and stood outside the bathroom door, waiting for me to give him the okay to come in.

After I had disposed of certain "items" and hopped in the shower. I rinsed away the obvious feminine grossness.

"You can come in now!" I called out. He was in the bathroom and naked in the shower with me within seconds.

"Remember, you said you'd behave." I smiled at him.

He nodded enthusiastically before he started soaping me up. I returned the favor. Even though I still feel pretty shitty and I'm on my period, being this close to Eddie, naked, in the shower, touching each other, made me feel hot and lusty.

Maybe it wasn't him I had to worry about behaving.

We ran our hands over each others hot wet, slick, soapy bodies. I found myself moving closer to him until our chests were touching.

He slipped his hands around my waist, and I looked into his eyes with a devilish little smile.

"Hey, you made me promise to behave." He said before he kissed me. I closed my eyes and slipped my hands over his shoulders, pulling him as close as I could.

"I know." I moaned into the kiss.

He let go of me for a second to bend over, a bit out off the shower to rummage in his pants pocket. He pulled out a condom and winked at me.

"If you're feeling good enough, maybe?"

I nodded at him, I was feeling better, still a little nauseous, but no longer like I was dying.

"I heard sex helps get rid of cramps." He said before ripping the little package open with his teeth and slipped it over his growing erection.

He pressed up against me, and we both slowly slid down the wall and laid in the tub. It's not a big tub, but it's big enough.

He kissed my lips, to my cheek, to my neck where he gently nibbled.

He lifted my legs over his shoulders before he gently pushed into me. We both let out a soft moan as he adjusted, moving in and out just a bit.

We laid in the tub like that for a moment, just enjoying the feeling of each other.

He slowly started pumping in and out of me, getting into a gentle rhythm. Nothing like the first two times. No, this time was different. He was moving hard and fast enough to be pleasurable, but gentle enough that he wasn't causing me any pain. He didn't want to upset my sensitive stomach or somehow make my cramps worse.

This wasn't Eddie fucking me senseless, or just having sex. No. This was him being gentle and loving and sweet. He genuinely wanted to make me feel good.