The Island

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Six:

Lunch, the afternoon, and dinner past without incident. On the second floor, furthest to the west, Adin's dad's den stood. Contained within its walls was none other than the temporary occupant of the room, JT. With him was the ever-so-shy Emma. JT was sitting on straightened sheets on his pull-out bed; they comforted him. He read a magazine about cars. Emma shook her head at him. "So typical of JT." She thought to herself. She sat in the chair that she had sat in the night before. "Is that all you're going to do? Read?" She asked. JT looked up from his pages and smiled. "My apologies" He replied. "Next time, remind me not to tease myself with car magazine. Being away from a vehicle for this long is killing me." He waved his magazine. "This is all I got." Emma smiled. "That's cute-" Emma caught herself. Wait, did she just go to far? Emma knew she definitely liked him more than a friend, but being with him is way out of her league. For crying out loud he is a football player! No way he'd go out with a geek like her. But still, with what she just said... Was it too much? Was it now obvious? Emma grew worried. But outside she remained very calm and secure. She remained locked on an empty fish-tank to the left of the bed; it looked dusty and need of a good cleaning. Emma wondered if fish were ever in the tank; it looks like a drop of water has never even touched the thing. "Emma?" Emma was still staring. "Hello? Emma?" Emma blinked out of her thoughts and looked back to JT. He wore a look of concern on his face. "Are you okay?" "Yeah." Emma replied. "I'm fine. Um, I can go if you need to read." Emma suddenly stood. "Besides, I have to get to bed. We have a big decision to sleep on, and I don't want to regret my vote!" Emma advanced for the door. "Um... Okay-" "See you later, JT!" Emma called out after JT. She stepped into the hall briskly and went back to her room. He watched her go. JT scratched his head in confusion. He shrugged and continued reading. Just as he finished the page he was on in his magazine, a knock came to the door. JT looked up. Carmen had one hand on the door and another at her hip. "Hey." She greeted. JT noticed her slutty outfit - a tight dress and a v-neck, exposing her breasts. She stepped in gracefully - like a ballet dancer. "Um, hi?" JT was very confused at this point. Carmen walked to the foot of the bed and stood there. JT now could see Carmen was even wearing makeup. One leg at a time Carmen lifted her knees onto the bed. Her movements were graceful and majestic; JT still didn't know what the hell was going on. He set down his magazine to his right and watched Carmen seductively stop just at JT's hips. Her mascara locked on his eyes like a dream; was this a dream? Carmen threw one leg over JT's hips and smiled. "What are you doing-" "Just go with it." Carmen interrupted. She put her painted nails on JT's belt buckle and loosened it, and with that, his belt. She threw it over to some shelves under some of the deer mantles in the room. Slowly, Carmen reached for JT's pant button. "Whoa." JT put a hand on Carmen's. "I don't think we should-" "I've liked you since sophomore year, JT." She cut him off again. "I've wanted you, I've craved you since then. Can't we just let this happen?" Her voice was deep and seductive. "But with the door open!?" JT cried, pointing to the open door to the room. "Here." Carmen picked up the magazine JT was reading earlier and hurled it toward the door. The force of the impact caused the door to shut more, but not close. "Good enough." She said. She turned back to face him. "Um, what about-" "I've got one." Carmen held up a condom. "Hurry up and put it on. I'll look away." Carmen put it in JT's hands. He debated whether he should do this or not. I mean, he wasn't a virgin for sure but he still wasn't dating Carmen. He's only screwed girlfriends, and maybe that one girl at prom. JT wiped those thoughts away and went through with it. Carmen turned her head away, but still over him. He unbottoned his pants and unzipped his pants. He pulled them down and along with his trousers. He slipped the rubber on. "Okay." JT said. Carmen turned back and admired his southern regions. "Wow." Was all she said. Slowly she readjusted herself. She reached to her spine and found the zipper to her dress. She unzipped it and slipped right out of it. She was stark naked on top of JT. He now admired her chest, seeing what that dress was hiding. Suddenly thrust slowly down his tall body, kissing her way up to his neck. Her lipstick stained with every smooch she gave. Her hands went into JT's brown hair, playing with it a little. "Just remember this when it's time to vote tomorrow, okay?" Carmen whispered in his ear. JT's eyes widened in horror. She slid back up into her starting position and began to do the do. She moaned slightly - the feeling was amazing. JT forgot about his shock and closed his eyes. He let her do her thing on top of him. The two proceeded and let the night and their innocence fade away.