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Valkyrja

Valkyrja

Brat
Joined
Jan 26, 2009
Location
East Coast, USA
“Aimee, don’t forget to call Lance,” James shouted from the other side of the bedroom door to his sister as he was buttoning up his work shirt. ”Fuckin’ called in on my day off,” James mumbled as he stormed away and headed downstairs, not even waiting for a response from Aimee as he headed out to work. He had worked all week and finally had the next two days off and was planning to have some fun with his best bud Lance but somebody was caught stealing from the store and got fired, causing them to be short staffed and in dire need of James to come in.

“Yeah, yeah,” Aimee mumbled back before looking back at her computer and continued typing to her friend over an instant messaging service. A light sigh escaped her slightly pursed lips and her eyes narrowed as she read her friend’s response. Aimee and James had the house to themselves for the next week and a half courtesy of their workaholic father who was travelling overseas. The siblings usually always had at least one friend over but Aimee’s best friend was currently giving a bullshit excuse for why she couldn’t come over. Grabbing her cellphone, Aimee went to dial Lance’s number to tell him not to come over until later tonight but just as she was about to dial out a small smile serenaded her face as an idea hatched in her head. Placing her phone down, Aimee stood up and went into the bathroom.

Peering back at her in the large mirror was a petite yet very pretty girl. She was short, standing at about 5’3” and a bit on the pale side. Natural crimson locks sprayed around her face and hung down to her mid-back in layered waves. Blue eyes peered through her bangs which were always pushed to the side. Her weight was more average than anything, weighing in at a simple 125lbs that curved her body nicely. She was never much for makeup but a light coating of black eyeliner on her bottom lid helped her eyes stand out. Lance was supposed to get to their house at about 1:30 which only gave her half an hour to get dressed, which was more than enough time. Venturing back into her room she opened her closet and tried to find something that wouldn’t seem too dressy and out of the ordinary. By 1:25 she was finally fitted into tight boot-cut jeans and a black off-the-shoulder shirt. Aimee was just finishing brushing her teeth when she heard the doorbell ring. A cheesy smile showed off her white teeth as she placed the toothbrush down and brushed her hair out with her fingers before walking downstairs to greet Lance.

The door swung open and she greeted him with a not-quite friendly “shit,” as she stepped back and looked up at him. “Lance, I’m so sorry. James told me to call you but I completely forgot.” She closed the door behind him and then leaned against it, looking up at him while trying not to smile. “He had to go to work, won’t be back until like ten.” She tried to be sincere while going after what she wanted. “If you don’t have anything better to do, you could always hang with me.” A soft smile caressed her face as she tilted her head. “I was just about to go watch a movie if you wanna join. I’ll even make you some popcorn!”
 
Lawrence, or Lance as he usually went by to most since he did not really like people knowing his real name, had just gotten to the door when he heard the footsteps of a much smaller person than his best friend coming to the door. Lance was a bit shocked to see Aimee but as he came in, despite her saying 'shit', he turned to look at her while she spoke about how his friend was at work. He listened to her whole little suggestion before he spoke and he smiled softly.

Most people would admit that Lance was a bit odd, he had shot up to a rather impressive height at a short age, being over 6 feet tall before any of his friends had even gotten to 5'6". He was a bit more nerdy than his friend and often was found on his xbox or some other game system but despite that he actually had pretty good habbits. He would work out and eat healthy for the most part but the odd thing was he rarely ever seemed to not have a smile on his face.

Brushing back some of his short brown hair from his hazel eyes he had a rather puzzled look for a second. He found something odd about her story but he had his usual smile back on in moments as he nodded "Sure, I mean either way I would be sitting in front of a TV, might as well do the version that gives me come company" he said as he moved his hands to fix his t-shirt as he looked at her. He pulled off his sneakers and left them oon the floor by the door as he looked at her.

"So what are the options for a movie?" he asked as he looked at her "And where are we going to watch it? Downstairs? Upstairs?" he asked as he looked at her.
 
The gentle smile on Aimee’s face held something nearly sinister behind it as she looked up at him, her position against the door a little bit slacked. “Why don’t we go upstairs. I just got a new television the other day and it’s really nice, an LED.” She smirked and stood up straight, tilting her head again before walking towards the kitchen to grab a bag of ready-made popcorn. If Lance wanted the microwavable kind she assumed he’d speak up. She really didn’t want to waste any time microwaving something she probably wouldn’t eat, anyways. Throughout all of this, she was throwing out a decent amount of movie titles hoping to catch his interest in at least one. Her list ran anywhere from terrifying horror movies to chick flicks to action films. Aimee’s favorite genre was horror comedy but as she mentioned a few horrifying horror movies she paused, hoping he’d pick one of those. What better way to make a move than innocently moving closer to them when something scary popped up on screen. The thought alone made Aimee chuckle quietly to herself, she hadn’t gotten scared of a movie since elementary school. Turning back to him from the pantry she looked him up and down, knowing he’d catch her looking. “Grab a soda if you’d like.”

Aimee wasn’t a slut of any kind but when it came to sex she knew what she wanted and right now all she wanted was Lance. Oh god I hope this works, she thought to herself before walking back down the hallway towards the stairs. As she began walking up the stairs she could feel his glance on her ass and she smiled as she reached her room and pushed the door open to let him in. Aimee was not much of a ‘girly-girl’ but her room was definitely a girl’s room. The walls were painted a deep purple and the carpet was a very plush white. Her queen-sized bed was tucked in the corner and made up with a dark red comforter and nearly a dozen pillows. Her walls were decorated with posters of her favorite bands and on the side of her large window hung an electric guitar, an acoustic guitar, and a bass. Aimee was always fond of music.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed she looked over at Lance. “I think that’s about all of the movies I have.” She chuckled and nodded over to the television hanging on the wall. On the floor underneath it was an organized collection of her DVDs along with a PS3 and a few other game consoles. Her and Lance always jokingly fought about which was better, Aimee always taking the side of the Playstation. “Just grab whichever movie and put it in the Playstation,” Aimee smirked, teasing him slightly.
 
Lance smiled as he nodded listening to the movies as he went and got a soda. Now he knew something was a bit up, the off the shoulder top, and a bunch of other clues were hinting at something. Now this was the part that gave Lance the right to be placed in the weird group. He was often very dense when it came to women but as he grabbed the soda and began to follow her, well he kinda got the picture then. His eyes were staring openly at her ass as she moved up the staircase toward her room. Hell even when she finally was in the hallway he could not stop staring at her.

Now Lance had looked before now, true it was not constantly but he had ideas of them together. Often times for quickies in his dreams but he did have one once where they were together. As he stepped into her room he looked around and smiled a bit. Hell if he was right about this guess then... it wouldn't be so bad. Sure it might be odd around his friend but she was cute, she had a love for music like he did and she played games. Sure she was a sony fan but she would get over that love for sony. He chuckled a bit to himself at that small joke he had thought up as he went to pick out a movie, looking over at her now and again before he put in one of the horror movies she had suggested. Now he did not like horror as much but he knew this movie enough not to be scared by it.

He moved over to her as she started the movie and he sat down beside her on the bed, drinking his soda and having a bit of popcorn before he leaned back a bit on the bed, placing a hand behind her for balance before he tried to be a bit smooth, and began to wrap it around her.
 
The movie he picked out seemed nearly too perfect. Aimee knew she could use this movie to play towards him and she was planning on it despite her lack of terror. “Good choice,” She smirked at him, picking up the controller and selecting the movie on the high-definition system. Lance had closed the door behind him on his entrance into her room and the shades to the room’s windows were only slightly up, leaving the room dimly lit without a light on. Aimee leaned back against the wall as Lance came to sit next to her and she smiled over at him, offering him the bag of popcorn as she placed the controller to the side.

The movie started off a bit slow, Aimee couldn’t use it to her advantage yet, but as soon as Lance started putting his arm around her she knew he wasn’t about to play hard to get. “Hey,” she said quietly, glancing over at him, the corner of her mouth raised up slightly to a cocky yet gentle grin, “what do you think you’re doing.” A soft chuckle escaped her lips as she looked up at him.
 
He grinned back as he looked at her and he said "What am I doing? I may be dense but not that dense" he smiled as he moved a bit closer and he grabbed the controller to stop the movie. "A horror movie to make you jump into my arms... James not being here and you just forgetting not to tell him" he smiled as he looked at her 'So... either I am mistaking this for something or I am catching you red handed" he said as he pulled her closer to him, his eyes locking on hers as he said "Honestly... I am hoping I am not wrong right now... I have to admit the idea... the idea of getting together with you has come into my mind now and again"
 
Aimee’s heart skipped a beat the second the movie was paused and she shifted her body towards him, looking at him as he put his arm around her, speaking to her. He had caught her red handed and without knowing what else to do Aimee just sort of smiled innocently up at him as he relayed to her what her whole plan was and how he was interested in her, too. She wouldn’t have thrown herself at the man if she didn’t think he was interested and she had caught him looking at her quite a few times whether he’d admit it or not.

She turned a bit more to face him and her smile grew, still. She placed one of her hands on his chest, leaned her forehead against his and in the sexiest tone she could muster she responded back:

“Okay, so you caught me. What are you going to do about it?”
 
By then words were meaningless. His lips made contact with hers as his eyes closed softly. His body moving over hers as he pushed her back on the bed, his body covering her own as he pressed his lips tighter to hers, hoping to show her just how he had felt during those small daydreams of the two of them together. He was smiling the entire time, his body not believing he could 'betray' his friend so easily but right now he could not care less. He was with her and that was all that he wanted to think about.
 
The second his lips touched hers, Aimee moved her hand to his cheek as if to pull him closer. Her eyes closed gently and just as she was about to pull him down on top of her, he pushed her back. Her other arm went to his neck and wrapped around it as her head hit the pillow at the head of the bed. Pulling away from the kiss for a quick second she looked into his eyes and chuckled softly, “I like that answer,” she whispered as she pulled his head back down, her lips parting slightly as she nibbled gently on his bottom lip before brushing her tongue against it. Her hands were working against his shirt now, slowly trying to work it off of his body as hers writhed underneath him in lustful need.
 
Lance smiled as she pulled back from the kiss and he gave her a small nod "I aim to please" he said as he went right back to kissing her. But when he felt her teeth and tongue playing with his lips he could not help but join in. His tongue moved past his lips and into her mouth where it began to wrestle with hers as the two stayed as close as possible. her hands grabbing his shirt and her body writhing with need benith him making him a bit suprised. His eyes opened and he grinned a bit, needless to say he had not expected that she would be wanting this right away but he was not one to say no.

However as she struggled a bit with his shirt he sat up on the bed, sitting beside her as he said 'Allow me" and he pulled his shirt off in one, fluid motion as he looked down at her "So... are you happier now?" he asked as he showed off his well built torso to her as he was already moving back on top of her. He was very well built, a perfect six pack and he looked like he could be a model or in a boy band with a body like that, but he was just happy being himself. He began to kiss her again, nipping at her bottom lip as his hands went to remove her top now.
 
At first Aimee protested against him moving away from her, having enjoyed their short makeout session, but when he grabbed for his shirt and pulled it off she leaned up and smiled at him. “Sorry if I’m moving too fast, I just know what I want,” A soft chuckle as she grabbed for him to come back. “Very,” she responded to his question quietly, her arms wrapping around his neck, one hand playfully brushing at his hair as her tongue went to tease his lips. As soon as he started removing her top, she shifted her body to let it come up with ease. Her pale body rested underneath his now in only jeans and a black slightly lacy bra. Her arms went back to his neck, one hand resting on it as she nibbled and licked at his jawline slowly moving to his ear.

“You like?” She whispered sensually, raising her hips against his and grinding slightly in a teasing fashion.
 
Lawrence smiled as she was so forward, so lustful and all the while playful. He moved closer as she asked her question and he smiled as he gently nipped at her ear lobe "Depends... will I get so see more?" he asked as he smiled his hands reaching for her jeans to take them off. "And it is good that you know what you want... I am not one for beating around the bush too long" he said as his hands quickly pulled off her jeans to leave her in her underwear before he began to undo his own pants. He pulled them down with his boxers and before he could move his legs to get them fully off she would see his hard, throbbing cock. And the grin on his face as he said 'You like?"
 
Aimee wiggled out of her jeans with ease and when Lance sat up he’d see her curvy body clad in a matching set of black lace, her panties being a thong. She bit her bottom lip and watched as he peeled away his pants. Her eyes glanced down at his throbbing hard on and she moaned gently in approval. “Mmmhmm,” she sat up then got on her knees before shifting her hands onto him and pushing him down onto his back and pulling his pants off, throwing them in the quickly growing pile of clothes on the floor. Crawling on top of him she planted another kiss on his lips, smirking down at him as her hair created almost a curtain around their faces. “You look pretty delicious, mind if I have a taste?”
 
He grinned as he looked at her curvy form, loving every bit of it. She had grown into a real woman and he cursed himself for not trying something sooner. But as he was looking at her thong and the other interesting areas that were so barely hidden he felt himself get pushed back and he grinned as he felt her pull off the rest of his clothes before climbing on top. he wrapped his arms around her, his hands grabbing her bare ass cheeks as he said 'Well... alright, as long as you don't ruin your appitite" he teased as he watched her. He leaned up and gave her a quick kiss as he said "but before you do... you have to remove at least the bra"
 
Aimee complied quickly, pulling the bra off over her head without even unclasping it and threw it on the floor. Her perky C cup breasts filled her body nicely but Lance would only get a quick look at them as she made her way back down to his crotch, slipping her fingers into his boxers and pulling them down. She was now on her knees in between his legs, one hand at the base of his cock and the other resting on his inner thigh as she leaned down, keeping eye contact with him while she did it. The hand on the base of his cock moved to push him up a little bit as she went first for his balls, licking them and then slowly moving her tongue up towards the tip of his dick. She left out a soft moan as she wrapped her lips around the head, the hand on his thigh now going to cup his balls as she twirled her tongue around his thick length, moving down slowly until she felt it hit the back of her throat before moving back up and repeating this action a little bit faster.
 
Oh how he was loving this. He watched a woman who he had known since childhood now between his legs, doing things that he saw in porn movies. Hell he was suprised she knew so much as she played with his balls in her mouth, being suprisingly gentle with them before moving up his cock. He groaned out happily as he watched her. She had suprising skill at this and he could not help but groan in pleasure as she gave him one of the nicest feelings of his life. "Oh yeah... you are even better than I thought you would be" he said smiling 'Ah.. today is a very good day" he said smiling as he gently placed a hand on her head, petting her.
 
Aimee wanted to reply with something corny, maybe even question him on what he thought she’d be like but she wasn’t ready to take her mouth off of his length, responding to him with a grunt as her tongue danced along the underside of his shaft as she worked his dick further into her mouth, glancing up at him with a full mouth and a slight smile. Aimee knew she shouldn’t be doing this but she had been pining after the man for the past few years and she’d finally built up enough courage to make a move. After a few minutes had passed she stopped sucking him off, her hand quickly replacing her mouth as she looked up at him from between his legs. “So, what do you want to do?” She teased him, licking her lips.
 
He smiled as he looked at her sucking him and he sighed as he felt only her hand, clearly having like the feeling of her lips around his cock. 'Well" he began as he looked at her smiling "How about we get you out of that thong?" he began to sit up "and I show you that you are not the only person here who can dominate" he said as he grabbed her and he flipped her so she was on her back on the bed. He pushed her up closer to the pillows as he moved grinning as he grabbed her thong by his teeth to try and impress her as he slowly pulled her thong down and off her legs before spreading them wide as he moved his lips between them and began to lap at her clit.
 
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