Keep Me Running: In The Worst Kind of Way (Chapter 6)

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I walked back into the house. Under the dark lighting the blood splattered on my white t-shirt and covering my hands was almost invisible. The house was still full and the music continued to drum out the speakers. I walked up the stairs stepping over the idiots annoyingly sat on the steps leading up to the second floor. I walked to a bathroom at the end of the hall a few doors down from where I had left Oriah,  it was fitted with matching pink bath, sink and toilet. The room looked as if it was dipped dyed in a bucket full of the 70’s.

After washing the blood from under my nails and hands, I pulled off the white t-shirt I wore turning it backwards so the splattered blood stainig it was hidden under my jacket. I left the bathroom feeling more confident that  one problem was gone and wouldn’t be coming back anytime soon. I walked back to the room I’d left Oriah in.

 “Oriah, open up its Niran”, I called to her through the door after realising it had been locked.

“coming” she called back seconds before pulling the door opened. I  both could and couldn’t get used to the way she had changed and looked now. She walked back to the bed falling down on it.

“why did you lock the door?” I asked locking it after I’d walked in.

“people kept barging in. bloody rude. This one guy came in with two girls…” she explained. “so did you get anything of Marley, I guessed you wanted some of what he gave me”

“Nah he didn’t give much up”. I said walking to the bed and sitting opposite her at the end of it.

“I wouldn’t take it if I was you. I feel so … woo but I’m just wondering if I’ll ever come down.” She paused resting her head back against the head board her hair bouncing with the action. “ I don’t think I could simply explain to you the feelings that one tab is giving me, the music was one thing but when you were touching me … it was like an icy fire”. She leaned her head to the side as she looked at me, her eyes scanning over every detail. She slowly got up got up and crawled along the bed until her face was mere inches from my own.

“Oriah?” I said After she stayed in that position a few seconds longer in front of me, without saying or doing anything, her eyes locked with mine.

“do it again please” she finally said.

I found myself sitting up straighter as I watched her move closer to me before climbing onto my lap. she bought her bare arms around my neck  pushing our faces closer. “Niran, do it again” she sighed brushing her lips against mine causing my pulse to thump harder. She leaned slightly back as my eyes focused on the plump peach stained lips of hers, I travelled up her face taking in the familiar features that had only grown more beautiful since I’d last seen her years ago. I got to her eyes, surrounded by thick black eyelashes and full of what looked like a hunger. She lowered herself on my lap slowly grinding against my thigh making me even harder. I wasn’t sure if this was all Oriah or the hallucinogenics.

“do it again” she begged leaning forward to lick along the seam of my lips making me want her in the worst way.

“Oriah, stop”, I moved my head to the side stopping her relentless attack that was driving me crazy.

She laughed in reply. “just a touch… look like this” she leaned forward kissing trails up my neck to my ear “or like this” she sighed against my lobe, teasing me even further; she placed her hand on my thigh palming the straining hardness under the black denim. A groan escaped me as the touch jolted my senses. I looked at her in total shock. She looked at me with pure mischief. I leant forward brushing my lips along her jaw-line, her breathing becoming shallower, I continued until I reached her lips, she stuck out her tongue licking my bottom lip. I opened my mouth drawing in her tongue and sucking hard on it, she reacted by deepening the kiss . I stopped putting up a force to stop her and kissed her back hungrily taking her as I wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her torso to mine, her boobs pressed flush against my chest she was slowly driving me crazy. But no matter how good she felt against me right now, I couldn’t go any further with her, getting her wet wasn’t part of getting her back to Columbia and completing the task Jairo assigned to me.

I tightened my hold on her, making it hard for her to move. She moaned in frustration, when she finally stopped, I brought my hands up to her face cupping her cheeks I pulled away from her lips. She stared doe eyed at me, our jagged breathing filling the silence. 

“I need you to stop”

“like an icy fire” she breathed against my neck. Just as I felt I was gaining more control of both the situation and myself, she bit my neck before licking and sucking on the spot, her hips started to move against me again.

“ah fuck”, This time I couldn’t take it, it was too much. My senses were in overload and were demanding relief. Finding her mouth I pressed my lips against her caressing them until her moaning got more frequent and her hips moved slower and harder. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I tugged at her t- shirt pulling it over her head. she pulled on my jacket, awkwardly pulling my arm out of it sending it half way across the room.

“OI! OPEN THE DOOR BLOOD!” someone shouted from the othrtside of the door followed by banging.

our kiss broke our breathing loud and shallow.  As I looked away from the door and back at her I wanted to ignore the banging and shouting, lay her down and give her what she wanted a second ago.

she must have felt differently, instead she slid of my lap, looked around awkwardly before reaching for her top and pulling it on over her head.

The banging came again “HELLO, CAN YOU GET OUT!”. I walked to the door ramming it open with both annoyance and relief. On the other side of the door stood the short dark skinned boy I had seen earlier that night in the drive way.

“finally! I though you know I was gonna have to go bad wolf on that door, you know huff and puff” he laughed at his own joke, after he realised he was the only one laughing he continued. “ well yeah anyways you need to vacate the room so more important activities can take place” he said indicating to the brunette behind him that had [assaulted] danced with me earlier. She avoided making eye contact with me instead she spent her time looking around the room.

“this is my boys party so I get priority on the rooms. So you and your party” he pointed at Oriah standing beside me now “got to go mate”.

Oriah walked around me, leaving the room. I quickly went to the floor picking up my jacket and putting it back on, I caught up with her as she went down the stairs, not saying anything at all. The change in the atmosphere made me feel like I was crashing down from a mighty high.

when we reached the bottom of the stairs she finally said something.

“my friend got in a pretty bad state earlier, I think I’m just going to take us home now” she said turning away from me and heading toward the kitchen, which was the only light source on that floor. I hooked my finger around her belt tugging her back.

“Oriah I need to talk to you-”. She but in raising her hand to silence me, I was offended at first but I couldn’t lie and say I didn’t find her attitude at the same time amusing.

“Just forget what happened up there” she breathed then continued. “ I don’t know what the fuck that was, that has to be the weirdest thing that has come over me yet, sorry.” she chewed on her bottom lip avoiding looking directly at me. I didn’t know what to say in reply to that.

“uh look I’ve got to go. Bye”. This time I didn’t stop her as she made her way to the kitchen dodging the bodies as she went. The whole point of tonight was to start and gain her trust again, but after what happened upstairs the task I had been set looked even more difficult.      

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