It was the best time of my life

Chapter 24

I arrive back at campus early on New Years Eve. Mike has texted me to say they're back there too and are throwing a huge party to celebrate New Year. I head up to my room, desperate to see Charlie again and I'm greeted by her passed out on the sofa, an empty bottle of Jack Daniels on the floor next to her. She never drinks this much. I've only ever seen her slightly tipsy before and I'm not sure what to do. I glance around the room and although she's only been back a couple of days, it looks like a tornado went through. There are at least two more empty bottles in the kitchen area along with a pile of dirty dishes. I shake my head and start filling up the sink. This is so unlike her.
Half an hour later, I've got the kitchen sorted. Charlie is still snoring her head off on the couch so I decide to make her a coffee and see if I can wake her.
I carry the coffee over and gently shake her shoulder.
"Charlie" I whisper. Nothing. Another slightly more vigorous shake. Still nothing. I tickle her and that provokes a response.
"Leave me alone" she mumbles.
"I've made you coffee" I whisper and one eye opens.
"Need painkillers" are her next words. I turn to go back to the kitchen to get her some and some water and soon take them back. Both her eyes are now shut again so I call her name again. She winces as she opens both eyes.
"What happened?" I ask. She shakes her head and sighs. I pull her upright and sit down, pulling her into my lap. She snuggles up to me and I kiss the top of her head.
"Tony, do you think I'm a slut? Because I enjoy sex?"
Wow. I wasn't expecting that. I know this is because of my mom and I know I don't think Charlie is a slut. Slut implies someone who sleeps with lots of different people and as far as I'm aware, we've been only with each other since we got together. I shake my head.
"No Charlie, I don't. I think you're a very sensual, sexual woman who enjoys sex, love making, whatever you want to call it, but you're definitely not a slut."
She smiles up at me.
"Thank you. Your opinion is the most important to me and I'm glad you said that. I know I'm very sexual but I've always been the same. You're actually only the second person I've ever slept with so yeah. I have a lot of toys if you get me."
Does she? She kept them well hidden.
"Do you now? And where have you been hiding them" I whisper in her ear, knowing what that does to her. She looks up at me and giggles, before taking my hand and leading me to her room.
As soon as we're inside, I close the door and pull her to me, kissing her almost fiercely. She awakens something in me every time I get close to her and within seconds, clothes are being shed. She points to a small suitcase on top of the wardrobe and I reach up for it. She grins and tells me to open it. I do and seeing a number of vibrators I pretend to ponder which one before taking out one which looks kind of like a rabbit. I show her my choice and she giggles as she lays down on her bed. I lie next to her and kiss her as I start off with my hand, rubbing her down below. She closes her eyes in ecstasy as I kiss her breasts and I switch the vibrator on, teasing her with it. She gasps as I push it against her clit, alternating with my tongue. I'm about to push it inside her when I feel her tongue wrap itself around my cock and I moan as her teeth gently nibble my head. I lick her a couple more times and push it in and hearing a satisfied moan, I start moving it in and out. She's still got my cock in her mouth and I'm panting with pleasure as she's sucking and licking me. No actual sex involved yet we both come at almost the same time. I climb off her and collapse on the bed next to her, trying to catch my breath.