Shattered #Wattys2016

Chapter 11

Pure lust. Comfort. Passion were all what I felt this time. Her lips kissed my soul as I pulled her to the couch, lying her on her back. She moaned as I planted kisses all over her body and lips. She then took control and began caressing, grabbing desperately to the color of my waist. I felt my color and soul being sucked out of me by her delightfully plump lips, and the nice kisses she left. Her lips feeling like velvet on my skin. I felt she was a vampire and I her victim. The pain was good, it felt amazing, she pulled my shirt away, leaving me breathless.

"Oh Janet," I moaned, but when she spoke, her voice was foggy and echoed.

"Nicki....Nicki!!!" I shut my eyes only to open them, Janet blushing a bright red, me still holding her in my arms.

"Y-You can set me up now....I'm fine," I did so, and she awkwardly walked to her bed room, shutting the door. I sat down and shook my head.

"That was just a dream?" I asked myself. I got up and walked up the stairs up to my own room across from hers, and lied back on the bed. That felt so real, burthen again, she may not have the same feelings towards me. I decided just to take a shower in the morning and just sleep my jet lag off before I did something else stupid. So far, nothing bad has happened between us. She seems distant, but she'll come around, soon I hope.

I cannot get the image of her holding me out of my head. The lust in her big eyes, they glittered in the light. She held me up like her life depended on it Her hands gentle. I couldn't get her lips out of my head....what am I saying!! I can't fall in love with the witness!! I'd get to emotionally involved and that could cloud my judgment...even though I already am with Shaun's death. I sat on the bed, massaging my leg and curling up in the sheets. She was so gentle while picking me back up though, her hands gentle yet secure on my hips. Stop Janet!! Stop it!! Stop it!! Stop it!! I sighed and shut off the light and went to sleep, but my dream was getting odd...

She grabbed me, and looked me in the eyes deeply and with a hunger in them. I was blushing like crazy. She licked my lips as they were dry from my nerves. She ran her hand up my thigh. I was tingling all over. She pulled me to her, her breath smelling minty fresh and lips plump and moist. I couldn't stop my urge to run my hand up her curves and grip her ass. She moaned...I couldn't hear it, Of course I don't know what she sounds like when she's in her moment, but I moaned, loud and clear when she rubbed my middle. I didn't stop her...I could have, but I just didn't want to. She came closer to me, her lips touching mine finally. They were sweet and her tongue entered my mouth roughly. I let her push me onto the couch and tear my shirt open. She rubbed my breast, I couldn't stop moaning, she gently took my pants off, careful to not hurt my leg, she circled her finger around my entrance. I was tired of the teasing and I started whining, She was about to enter, but then suddenly, Shaun was there, winking at me

"I told you so," He smiled, I moaned again, waiting, only to wake up.

I did so and ran my fingers through my hair. I felt the bed, and took off the sheets...I wet them, and not in the way little kids do. I was shocked at myself for having such a dream at a time like this. I changed the sheets and put them in the washing machine and went back up to find Nicki already sitting on the couch, watching television.

"You ok?" She asked. I was blurry eyed and shocked, the dreams explicit clips replaying through my head. I wished it were the dream you had and then forgot the next minute.

"Uh-Y-Yeah. I'm fine," I say as I make my way to the kitchen and make myself a bowl of oatmeal to get my mind off of the dream. I could feel her gaze, and honestly if I looked at those eyes, I don't think I can control myself for that particular reason.

"I giggled a little as she kept herself busy. I heard her, I heard her moaning and groaning all night and she was very loud. She has a cute moan, so quite and gentle. I got up and she avoided my gaze and I got a bowl, and ladled some of the oat meal into the bowl and we sat together and she was already turning red, I only had a football Jersey I got from my brother on, and it was high up enough for her to see my laced black thong. I felt it was more comfortable than panties.