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Raiders in the Dark(Chiffon&Caspian)

Jared groaned as he released himself. He expected a backlog and was surprised when he didn't make as much of a mess as he anticipated. Usually after a dream like the one he had he'd soak himself in his own fluids. He cleaned himself off and gathered up his stuff. He put on his flip-flops and strolled down to the showers. It wasn't overly busy, so he was able to shower and get back to his room with plenty of time to do whatever. Part of him wanted to see if he could steal some of Caroline's panties, but knew it wasn't the time for it.

Jared pondered what he was going to do for the afternoon. Get a coffee, was the natural answer. He walked to the cafeteria and grabbed a cup of coffee on his student card. The coffee was terrible, old and could have melted leather but it was hot and it was what he wanted. He wandered out into the park at the center of the campus and nestled in between the roots of a tree with his steaming coffee and his textbook. He was actually going to study, just so he could pass the time to sit and watch a movie with Caroline.
 
Caroline read the paper, drank her coffee then headed to the little bakery on corner of campus. She picked up a couple of French Butter horns, and some pretzel buns, and a bottle of coke from the convience store next door. They were all her favourites.

She then made her way back to her room. She saw Jarred out under the tree engrossed in whatever he was studying. She didn’t have the heart to interrupt him. Sneaking to her room, she flopped out on her bed.

She closed her eyes, thinking of her dreams the night before. It had felt so vivid, him making love to her, so much so she had felt the dull throbbing in her pussy all day. She could feel the deep penetrating strokes of his body. The mere thought was getting her hot. She undid her jeans, and manoeuvred her hand in, under her satin snakeskin panties. Her finger easily slipped between the folds, she was so wet just from thinking about the dream. She ran her finger over her aching clit, before fully inserting it.

“Ohhh Jared...” she moaned as she fucked her finger, her eyes closed imagining his body, his scent enveloping her.

“MmmmJared....”she called softly as her walls clenched about her fingers, while she came. It was so unsatisfying. How could a dream have been more fulfilling?
 
Jared had had enough of his studying. He didn't want to have to think anymore about the political implications of the creation of East Timor on the Asia Pacific Socio-economic region. It really didn't have much of an impact on his life, which may have been part of the reason Jared was never the academic type.

Jared looked at the watch on his wrist. It was 5:00: time to grab a bite to eat and to get ready for his "date." Jared chuckled happily to himself. He never thought that he would ever be dating Caroline, let alone spending those dates in bed watching movies. The sex dreams were both a bit of a concern and a welcome distraction from things. He just hoped that he wouldn't be poking her in the back. If that happened, things were bound to get awkward quickly.
 
Caroline glanced nervously at the clock. It was nearly 7. She had dusted, and changed her sheets. The laundry had been done in a quick interlude this afternoon, everything was in order. She had laid out some snacks, the pop was cold, she was ready.

She glanced at herself in the mirror. She smiled. Hopefully he liked what he saw. The snug white tank left little to the imagination. She wanted to entice, and maybe spend some time making out. The sex thing, after that dream last night had been on her mind for sure, but she knew it was worth building to with Jared. She didn’t want to be his flavour of the week, she wanted to be his only, and that took time.

She glanced at the clock again. She didn’t want to seem too eager when he arrived, she was trying to play it cool, to think of it as nothing more than a friend coming over to watch movies, even though that was the furthest thought from her mind.
 
Jared went back to his room to get himself ready, though it was more of a nervous process of waiting until he was there at the right time. Part of him wanted to camp out outside her door until later, but thought that was both creepy and a little over-eager. Instead he just meandered around his room, dusting and making sure his room was clean. Partly in the hopes of Caroline coming and watching movies in his room one night.

Jared was smelling good and came over in his pyjama's. For a fun touch he pulled out his furry slippers in the shape of bear's paws complete with black stuffed claws. He knocked on the door and waited for Caroline's face or her voice to come, greeting him into her room.
 
Caroline opened the door and smiled sweetly at Jared.

“Hey, come in,” she motioned him inside. Closing the door she locked it, giving them privacy. She blushed a bit, wondering if her had noticed the sheerness of her shirt.

“Can I get you a pop or something to drink?” She asked as she made her way to the little fridge she had. She pulled out a coke for herself and turning to Jared. The small light of the fridge making her white tank nearly completely see through.

The light accenting her curves in the right way, unbeknownst to her, she was giving Jared a show of the lifetime just by standing across the room from him.
 
Jared looked at the light shining through Caroline's shirt. He wanted to look away, out of the desire to be decent. He tried to move his head or his eyes, but stared instead - captivated by the alluring form of Caroline in the almost-too-white glow of the neon bulb in her miniature fridge.

"I could really go for a coke too." Jared responded, his mouth suddenly dry and parched.

Jared watched as Caroline bent down into her fridge, the light making the sheer fabric nearly invisible. Her full, round breasts hanging in their natural pendulous shape were clearly illuminated. He could feel a quick tug from within his pyjama bottoms. He had to concentrate to not salute her before she leaned back from the fridge with her bottle of coke, and whatever else it was that was in her other hand.
 
Caroline picked up the coke from the fridge and a bowl of red grapes. She usually didn’t buy fruit other than bananas, but somehow the grapes called to her, and she thought they would be a nice treat. She closed the door with her foot as she stood and made her way to the bed. She handed Jared his coke and sat down beside him the bowl of fruit in her lap. She offered the dish to him.

“I know it’s not much but it’s a treat for the dorm life.” She winked at him before setting the bowl back in the safety of her lap.

“So, episode two of Sherlock Holmes tonight or should we do an actual movie?” Caroline smiled at him. He was so cute, stretched out on her bed as though he belong there. She felt her heart melting. Spending time with him, like this alone, was causing her infatuation to get out of hand.
 
Jared chuckled for a moment. "I believe an actual episode of Sherlock Holmes IS more or less a movie. So that being said, let's watch a movie about Sherlock Holmes." Jared grinned, in his smug "just so you know" playful manner.

"Thank you for the grapes and the coke, I can't remember the last time I've eaten grapes. The only fresh fruit I get are apples or whatever else they are serving in the cafeteria. Grapes are a refreshing change!"

Jared tilted the bottle of coke back and took a large sip. It was an opportunity to get his body to relax after seeing Caroline's next-to-naked form through her shirt. It was also an opportunity to burn that image into his mind forever. She was beautiful and he wanted to keep that little tidbit of her form clear in his mind for a long, long time.

He patted a spot beside him on the bed. "It's pretty hard to cuddle up against someone if the aren't sitting down with you."
 
Caroline moved in closer to Jared, laughing softly at his antics. She took a sip of her coke and nestled into the crook of his arm, her head resting on his shoulder. She waited as he set up the show on his lap top. Her cheeks burning a bit as his mouse hovered over the Domo icon she’d placed there earlier. He didn’t seem to notice though as he clicked on NetFlix and brought up the movie.

Caroline bit the inside of her cheek to keep from pointing it out. She wanted him to discover the pictures on his own. She relaxed herself back against Jared as he settled in again, and she took another sip of her pop.

“This is a perfect way to spend a Saturday evening,” she murmured just as the show began to play, her hand resting perfectly against his chest.
 
Jared's arm wrapped around Caroline as the show started. His breathing began to slow as he got comfortable with Caroline resting against him. There was something soothing and complete about the sensation of her against his chest. He was certain she could hear his heart beating and, more than likely, his stomach gurgling as it greedily processed the sugar in the coke.

At times he found it difficult to keep his focus on the show as it was instead focused on trying to keep from getting a hard-on when Caroline's arm fell across his waist once or twice. He also willed the thoughts out of his dream, hard and instantaneously. That was almost a sure-fire method of popping a boner on her when it was not his intention to do so. When he calmed down he sighed contentedly and gave in to the urge to smell her hair. Only once.
 
Caroline smiled as she heard the beating of Jared’s heart and the noises of his stomach. She finished off her coke and set the can down on the bedside table, before cuddling back into him. She let her hand fall naturally on his lower abdomen, just above his belly button as she nestled in.

The soft sounds of his body, lulling her into a relaxed state. She tried to focus on the movie, but the heat from his body, and the comfortable position she was in, were conspiring against her. She closed her eyes, and swore she felt Jared smell her hair. A smile formed on her lips, hoping he liked the smell of the citrus shampoo she used, and the coconut leave in she tensed to use to accent the soft curls in her locks.

“I think I am falling asleep,” she said softly, and then as she tried to focus on the movie, Caroline slipped into oblivion.
 
Jared caught Caroline on her way down to the bed and caught her up in his arms. He held her close to his body and felt it go limp in sleep while he watched the movie a bit more. He could sense her fall deeper and deeper into sleep. He could also feel a part of his body awakening as he held her against his chest. He contemplated feeling her body, just for a second. Just to cup one of her incredible breasts. It would be such a trespass of her trust, he couldn't possibly.

Or could he?

Did he dare?

Before he had thought about it his hand slipped from her stomach up and over her left breast. He cupped it, feeling its fullness in his hand and the gentle thump of Caroline's heartbeat underneath it. He fancied that he felt her heartrate climb a little, but perhaps that was just his imagination. He slid his hand back to her stomach and felt the heat and pressure of a massive erection pressing into Caroline's ass. He didn't want to wake her by adjusting himself, so he just let it rest, wedged between the two beautiful cheeks of her ass.
 
Caroline nestled into the curve of Jared’s body as she slept. Her ass pressing tightly to his midsection, she was blissfully unaware of the issues she was creating for him. Her dreams were wild and incoherent, though the binding factor of them all was Jared and his solid body behind her.

Caroline moaned in her sleep as she entered into a nightmare. Twisting and turning she squirmed against Jared as though trying to flee yet take solace in his embrace at the same time. She jolted awake, suddenly, Jared’s hand cupped between her breasts and the feel of his hard length pressed to her ass. Caroline was breathing hard, her heart racing as she tried to calm herself.

“Jared?” she asked softly into the night air, hoping that she hadn’t woken him with her night mare.
 
Jared had fallen into a light doze. He was still hard and still wrapped around her body when Caroline began moving about. As he fell asleep he fell into a warm dream about himself and Caroline out playing in the bright afternoon sun. They were in a field surrounded by tall grass as high as their waist for miles around. They were laughing and running about when they suddenly came together. They embraced and Jared kissed her and she kissed him back.

Suddenly everything became fuzzy, the world became a little fuzzy as the word "Jared" permeated the world they were in. He roused to half consciousness, but fought desperately to stay in the dream. Outside of his world he managed to mumble a simple "gmnurphh gnnnnrk."
 
Caroline heard his muffled grunt, and breathed a sigh of relief. He was still asleep. She turned on to her other side, so she could face him. He looked so young and peaceful in his sleep, curled up tightly. He almost should have been sucking his thumb, she thought, to complete the picture.

Gently she stroked her fingertips lightly over his cheek, and then his ear. She let her hand trail down his shoulder to his hip, and then she stopped. Her fingertips resting against hot bare flesh. Caroline stopped breathing. She was touching his...omg she was touching Jared’s..!!!! The thought barely registered, before his flesh twitched under her soft touch.

Caroline bit her lip. Gently she stroked him, just once, then a second time. Oh, he felt so wonderful under her fingers. She moved her hand slowly away, back to his hip, before closing her eyes. MMMmm who would have known he would have such a phenomenal body hidden beneath his clothes?
 
Jared roused a little in his sleep. He felt the soft, smooth sensation of Caroline's hand running over his erect member. He felt his cock twitch suddenly, encouraging the hand to lavish it with further attention. He felt her stroke him once, then a second time. He dared not to make a noise or to move a muscle.

My god, she's touching my...

When the sensation of her skin against his ceased he half-opened his eye. She had closed her eyes and started to drift off on her own. Jared's cock begged for more contact, but became impatient and went back into a semi-sleeping state. That wouldn't last long, but at least it was good for now. He tucked himself back into his pyjamas and moved his hands onto Caroline's hip. He pulled himself close and rested with her forehead against his chest. He tucked the pillow under his head and fell back into sleep.
 
Caroline fell into a deep sleep, and woke the next morning slowly. She stretched looking at her clock, it was 8 am. She moved and felt the warm hardness of Jared beside her. She cuddled in a bit closer pressing herself to his back side, her hand intimately on his hip. She placed a soft kiss on the back of his neck.

“Jared, time to get up,” she said softly in his ear. She was rewarded with a groan, and she moved her fingers over the sensitive skin of his side and tickled gently. She had to smile as he slowly came awake to her touch. Her eyes were splarkling with mischief.
 
Jared was a little disoriented at first. He woke up in a strange bed in a strange position before it all came back to him. The instant he realized where he was and who he was with he was wracked with some very lazy, involuntary convulsions as the sensitive flesh of his side came alive in tortuous tickles.

He writhed for a moment before trying to rouse himself. As he found himself still slightly wrapped in the arms of Caroline he decided to hold back for a moment and trap her arm against his own body.

"Nope, I declare the opposite. It is now time to lie here and do nothing but enjoy the morning."
 
Caroline laughed at Jared’s declaration, and let him pin her arm. She laughed as she squirmed a bit against him.

“No fair, making rules up as you go!” She laughed as she tugged her arm away from him, inadvertently pulling him over top of her body.

She stopped laughing as she felt his weight press down on her, the hard length of his body against hers, with nothing left to the imagination. He was hard, she could feel his erection pressing against her thigh as the lay still. She looked up at him , her hands trapped beneath his chest and her body.

“Jared,” she said softly, his name a whisper of a caress on the morning air.
 
Jared rolled overtop of Caroline. He was immediately aware of the pressure of his erection. His first instinct to hide it was immediately refuted by the fact it was unmistakeable. He also recalled the feel of Caroline's hands on it and came to the realization that it would not scare her away.

He heard her whisper his name. He could not think of what to say, so he decided to do something else with his mouth. He leaned forward and brushed his lips softly against hers. He could feel an almost electric tingling as he kissed her gently. He pressed his mouth to hers for a moment and pulled his lips away. He could feel a hard throb coming from his loins as he heard Caroline exhale. He held his own breath for a moment, waiting for her reaction to his kiss.
 
Caroline lost herself in the sweet tang of Jared’s perfect lips. When he pulled away she felt the absence of them tug in her core. She looked up into his eyes, searching for something, before gently lacing her hand into his hair and gently pulling his mouth back to hers.

She kissed him softly then increased the pressure of her lips against his, her tongue gently running over his lower lip, her body arching to his. This time when she broke the kiss, she was nearly breathless, as soft smile on her slightly bruised lips.
 
Jared was surprised with Caroline's reaction to his kiss. Then when she returned his kiss he smiled and exhaled. "That was for when we were kids." He kissed her again. "And this one is for now, just because the first one was so good." He kissed her a third time: "And that one is for future kisses, because I hope there are more in the future."

He looked down into Caroline's eyes and lost himself in them. His heart was content and everything seemed right with the world. "So, what are your plans for this afternoon. Can I treat you to a coffee?"
 
Caroline laughed softly.

“I’d love a coffee, and no plans. I need to study, but that was it.” She bit her lower lip looking into his face. They were in such an intimate position, his erection pressing against her thigh, and he was talking about coffee. She’d thought given his kisses he was interested, but she guessed not as much as she was. Caroline squirmed under him.

“Can you let me up, I should go to the washroom.” She smiled at him, trying to hide the disappointment she felt in her heart, and she hopped he didn’t see the tinge of sadness in her eyes. She nearly felt guilty about the folder of pictures she’d put on his laptop now.

But what was done was done.
 
Jared was immediately aware of what had happened exactly one second too late. He spaced out for the one crucial second it took and Caroline was up and out the door. The story of his life it seemed. In the interest of trying not to be pushy, he pushed Caroline out the door.

Jared sighed.
 
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