Into The Unknown

19

Chris's POV

"We were younger, like in the ninth grade meaning that Carmen was in the seventh. I had just met Liliana and we were really the best of friends. As the years went on, we started to grow closer so she finally let me meet her family. This was maybe a year and a half ago. Anyway, Carmen was nice and everything but she was too touchy-feely with Malcolm and it boiled my blood. I decided to just brush it off but then I caught him and her in the bed together making out. Don't get me wrong but, I was hurt. She was supposed to be my friend," she paused to catch her breath. I nodded to assure her that I was listening.

"Remember the night Liliana was raped? Well, once the school found out, all of us were investigated, except for you because you weren't actually there. After I sat there for a while talking to them, I realized one crucial thing about that night. I saw Liliana put her cup down and turn to chips. Carmen was standing behind her and I remembered seeing Carmen dip her finger in it. I didn't think anything of it until I realized what Liliana was drinking. Fruit Punch. She got fruit punch so how did she end up like that? Carmen spiked it."

I scrunched my eyebrows together and stared at Raegan until she shook her head. She was being serious. I didn't quite know what to do or say after that. I froze and tried to process everything that happened that night.

"Chris?" Raegan asked touching my hand gently. Her hands began to caress my cheek gently when I realized she was actually wiping my tears away. I turned my head away from her and picked up my phone. I sent Carmen a simple text message: Why?

I waited for her answer and she finally responded a few minutes later.

Carmen: I knew you would find out. I don't regret it. We all got what we wanted that night.

I huffed to myself and mumbled to Raegan, "Take me home."

She drove and I stared out of the window until we arrived at her house. I trudged up the stairs and flopped down onto the bed. My head began to spin until I felt a pair of hand rubbing my back. I opened my eyes and saw Raegan's reflection in the mirror. She began to apply pressure and my tension seemed to leave me before my phone rang. Carmen was calling but I let it go straight to my voicemail. At that time, I didn't notice Raegan planting small kisses on my neck and running her fingers through my hair. I smiled to myself a little and let her continue before she kissed my bullet wound. I pushed her face away slightly and sat up on the bed. She straddled my lap and smiled at me. I stared at the wall behind her before she grabbed my face and swayed her finger back and forth in front of my eyes.

"Chris," she whined, "look at me please?"

I shifted my eyes to stare at the center of her forehead and she smirked a little. I wasn't expecting what was going to happen next.

Raegan's POV

I started to kiss his neck. His skin tasted like honey and I couldn't get enough of his scent. I started to get more aggressive with my kisses and I realized his hands were firmly gripped on my waist. I smiled against his skin and started to grind my hips against his member. I shut my eyes as I felt him growing against my throbbing center. His breathing began to get heavy and I started to grind faster.

"Sh*t," I whispered against his skin. Once I slowed down, I could feel just how huge he was. I rocked my hips forward and backward as I moaned lightly. His grip loosened and I looked up at him. His eyes were shut while his head was resting on the headboard. I didn't quite know if he wanted this or if he was just letting me do it. My thoughts were cleared by his next move.

His hands went to the front of my pants and undid them slowly. I stood up a little and let him take them off. He stared at my body and let his fingers graze my skin. I shuddered against his touch before he pulls my underwear. Curiously, he placed his hand over the lips of my pussy and I yelped. He quickly pulled his hand back as he I frightened him.

"No," I said softly, "you want me to make sounds like that."

He nodded slowly and put his hands behind his head. I pulled his pants down and we were now touching underwear to underwear. I sighed in relief when I started to feel every vein and groove in his erect dick. I grinded my hips against him and moaned my pleasure out. As I got warmer, my hips gyrated and I could no longer control myself. My soft moans grew louder and his hands gripped my waist once again. I could feel the shaft of his dick moving up and down at the rate of my grinding.

"Almost there," I said in a soft moan.

He nodded slowly as he began to pant. I knew he was close. I thought for a while before I began to bounce up and down against his dick and moaned louder. His grunts became audible and I smiled slightly. I leaned closer to his ear and moaned, "Cum for me, Chris." I drug out his name through my moan and I felt him shake.

There it was. Lightning bolts shot through my body when I felt his dick jump. I threw my head back and moaned out in pleasure. His grip was piercing my skin as he slammed me down against him. His body shook as he came into his underwear. My own underwear were soaking now and I put my finger down in it and held it up to his lips.

"Suck it," I said seductively. His lips parted and I slid my finger into his mouth. His tongue rolled against it taking in every drop of me. I moaned as I watch him. I pulled my finger out even though he continued to slide his tongue against it until the very tip of my finger was out.

He blushed and put his head into his pillow as I got off of him. I smiled a little and laughed.

"Virgins," I chuckled. His face turned red and he covered himself with his blanket. I got up and went into the bathroom to wash the mess from between my legs. If he was able to get this much just from dry-humping, imagine how I will be when I really get his dick inside of me.

Chris's POV

I had never felt anything like that before. It was like fireworks. My body was in pure ecstasy but for some reason, I felt bad. My mind wondered back to how she was just on top of Malcolm a few days ago, moaning and chanting for him. I felt like the second choice, like the rebound. I slowly slipped into a sleep and snored lightly

Dreaming...

"Yes, Malcolm! Faster!" she yelled out to him.

I scrunched my eyebrows together and walked up the stairs. I realized the sounds were coming from her room and I slowly opened the door. She was on top of him, grinding her hips against him. I quickly shut the door and ran down the stairs.

*Scene change*

"Chris, I'm sorry but...I just don't love you anymore. I love Malcolm. I always have loved him and he's a changed man now. Look at him. He's got a good job and sexy as ever but look at you..." she trailed off. I simply nodded at her.

I was the one that was there for her when he was beating her. I was the one that was there when her brother was shot by him. I was the one that was there for her when he killed her parents but look at me? What is that supposed to mean?

I gasped and rose from my slumber. Sweat poured off of my body as I started to pant. The dream seemed so real that I stood up and checked Raegan's room just to find her sleeping calmly by herself. I walked downstairs to grab a bottle of water and sat down at the table. I ran my hands through my black curls and sighed deeply. I grabbed my book and wrote until the sun rose for the next day...