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"I never have the need to leave your side," Aaron assured her, feeling her warmth against his back.

His hands reached behind, finding her ass. He tugged at her, holding her close.

"You do amazing things to me, Alex... you know that?"

Thoughts of food were rapidly falling back from his awareness.
 
She sighed softly in contentment as her pulled her close. "Is that so?" She held him tightly for a moment. "You do amazing things to me too." If they kept this up they were never going to make it out of his room, much less out of the house.
 
Aaron felt that warm, familiar stirring down below, and knew what was coming.

But with great strength of will -- or what felt like it -- he loosened his grip from her bottom, and turned to face her, taking her hands into his own.

"Alex, let's get a bite... and then we can... see what we want to do..." The words were not as convincing as they were intended to.

"I was thinking of maybe grabbing a pizza at Delano's, and then we could have some ice cream next door, at that little stand there on the corner. How's that sound?"

His words would have been a lot more convincing had he actually been moving toward the door.
 
Her fingertips caressed his palms as he held her hands, and she smiled up at him. "That's probably a good idea. I'm starving." She stood on her toes and kissed him lightly. She slowly backed toward the door, leading him with her. While she would've loved to stay there, she knew that her stomach would not appreciate being left to rumble in hunger. "That's sounds fantastic, Aaron."
 
Delano's was in the heart of The Village, a collection of shops and food places that was marketed just toward the college crowd. It was doubtful whether anyone over the age of 45 had ever set foot in the pizza place.

It was about a twelve minute walk from the Beta House, and naturally, as they entered, Aaron knew four of the customers there. Three of them had dates there, and one was a part of a larger group of seven young people. One of the three was one of the members of the House who had some bi interest, and was sitting with a male friend. Most people never gave them a second glance.

Tony called out. "Hey, Aaron, you and your friend wanna join us?" Tony was seated with a female whom Aaron had never seen before.

"Nah, that's fine," he answered, shrugging off the invitation. He cast a glance at Alex to see if she showed any interest in joining the other couple.
 
Rylee smirked at him as he spoke, giggling some more.

Trying hard to keep a straight face, and failing miserably.

She smiled as he kissed her, wrapping her good arm around his neck, pulling him closer. Her casted arm rested lightly upon his shoulder.

She kissed him passionately, her lips playing with his.
"Thank you." Jaycie commented, smiling.

She giggled some at his words, and then she turned to face him once again.

Very, very slowly her hand moved to the button of her jeans. Slowly un buttoning the top button.

She let her eyes meet his, as she spoke. "Yes, I know." Her vocals said, with a hint of mischief.

"But this is what you wanted, right?" She questioned, running a hand through her hair.
 
She sees him glance towards the door. "Is something the matter?" She asked, looking curious, still holding on to him. Her mind racing with emotions, she could feel herself wanting to see and feel more of him. Even though she had just met him...
 
"Nothing's wrong..." Alan assured her. "Nothing at all."

He was getting more aroused as he felt her warmth.

"I just wanted to make sure... we were... alone..."

He blushed. His desires... were not very... pure.
Mark's tickling ceased, but his hand did not move from her midsection.

The kiss grew heated, quickly, like two lovers who had denied each other for too long.

His tongue tagged hers, lightly, while his finger tips pressed softly into her softness... wishing to explore more.
Andy squirmed on the bed.

"Yeah, Baby, this is exactly what I wanted, and more..." His eyes were wide, enjoying immensely the early stages of the show. He was getting very, very aroused.

"Please continue..." he whimpered.
 
"Oh!" Her blush growing deeper. She looks towards the door, biting her lip deep in thought. "Just do it.. Take the damn chance..." She thought to herself before putting a hand on his cheek. She turns his head towards her and shyly kisses him softly on the lips.
 
Alex's arm slipped around his waist, and she smiled up at him. "I honestly don't care, Aaron." She pressed herself to him gently. "But if we want to talk and what not, we might want to sit by ourselves."
 
Jaycie smirked at him, and then un zipped the zipper of her jeans, and smiled at him.

"Really? Are you sure?" She questioned, giggling slightly.
Rylee let the kiss grow, leaning closer to him.

She let her tongue wander across his, as they kissed.

She finally pulled away, giggling slightly.

She rested her forehead onto his, letting her eyes meet his.
 
Alan's eyes trailed her hand at it went to his chest, then was aware that she was leaning toward him. He never imagined... and then...

She kissed him! He actually gasped as her lips touched his. And then he leaned into her slightly, returning the kiss.

It was soft. And simple. And pure. And wonderful.

His heart was pounding wildly.
Aaron's arm followed suit, wrapping around her shoulder. He was immensely pleased that she wasn't ashamed of being associated with him. He'd been with a couple of other girls that enjoyed him in private, but who held back from being seen together in public.

"Okay, Baby, let's sit over here," he said, motioning toward a booth. Tony nodded, his date smiled, and no feelings were hurt.

The two lovers snuggled on the same side of the booth, Alex sliding in first. They picked up the menus as their arms touched.

"Pizza is their speciality, of course, but there lasagna is to die for, too." And then he hesitated, embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Alex... I assumed you've never been here. That was foolish of me."
"Oh fuck, yes!" he responded, wanting to see... and experience... more.

"I'll beg... if it'll help."

As Andy anticipated seeing Jaycie's pants wriggle off of her hips, he started to unbotton his own shirt.

She was driving him wild... and apparently loving every moment of it!
Mark and Rylee's kiss parted, and he breathed in deeply. They remained motionless for a moment, a long moment, savoring... the moment.

His voice was soft, somewhat hesitant, but still clear.

"Maybe... we should go... somewhere else...?"
 
Jayycie rolled her eyes at him, and shook her head.

"Now, now...no begging..." She said, giggling some.

Then she slowly slipped off her jeans.
Rylee remained motionless as their kiss broke, taking a breath.

She smiled, and finally leaned away from him. Sitting back into the passenger seat, she looked at him as he spoke.

Biting her bottom lip, she slipped a hand through her hair. "Um...I would love too. But not on the first date...." She stated, she wasn't some trashy girl, who just slept around.

She really wanted to say yes, but she couldn't. She wasn't a whore. She looked over at him, hoping that he would understand.

"How about we meet up for drinks somewhere? Have a little fun?" She questioned, instead.
 
"Sounds like a plan." Alex smiled as they snuggled into the booth, her arm brushing his as she picked up a menu. "It's alright baby. I'm new around here, remember. I've never been here." She bit her lip softly and skimmed the menu, trying to decide what exactly she wanted. "I think pizza sounds good, actually.
 
Before too much time had passed, Aaron and Alex had ordered their pizza; his was with double pepperoni -- "to keep the arteries coated," he teased.

"Tell me more about my Lover, please," he asked. He looked into her eyes, his dark irises swallowing her up. "I want to learn everything about you that I can."
Mark was a little disappointed, honestly, but also relieved. Another venue, another activity than what he clearly had in mind, would relieve the pressure a lot.

"I know a couple of nice clubs we could go to... Are you of age?" he asked, smiling, only half teasing.
Andy was so excited, his body was literally twitching as his shirt slipped off.

"Okay, Baby... no begging... but damn, you are turning me on!"

The smoothness of her skin made him lick his lips; he was developing great plans for pleasing her... without any hands.
 
Alex placed an order for a pepperoni and beef with extra cheese, and then turned to smile at Aaron. "I'll share my life, if you'll share yours." She laughed. "I'm from Oklahoma, and I was raised on a Cheyenne reservation. My mom was Cheyenne, and she met my dad when she was in art school. When she got sick, I was three or four, and we moved back to the reservation. I sort of grew up playing among the boys, and I was always running around, climbing trees, and getting dirty."
 
Stephanie moaned slightly into the kiss. She smiled as they got closer to the bed and he pushed her shirt up.
She was getting more and more aroused with thoughts of what was about to happen. She ran a hand on his side, getting closer to the zipper of his pants.
 
Jaycie smiled at him as he slipped out of his shirt.

Letting her eyes wander about his chest.

"What's that the request?" She asked, smirking slightly.
Rylee smiled at him, thankful that he understood.

She rolled her eyes at him, and then smirked. "I've got a fake. Don't worry." She stated, as if it was no big deal.
 
Aaron listened in rapt attention as Alex told her story. "Wow... a Native American and an African American hooking up..." He looked away, wondering, smiling. "Imagine what our kids would look like."

He then realized what he had said and blushed, quite embarrassed.

"I grew up in the inner city of Chicago, and never actually enountered a white person until I was six years old. I was raised by my mom, and barely survived growing up in the city. A teacher took interest in my in the 8th grade, and probably saved my life. That's why I'm an el-ed major... I wanna pay it back."

His dark eyes peered into her eyes that reflected like quiet pools. He was finding that the more he learned of her, the more deeply he cared for her.
Chris was nearing the point of no-return.

He kissed her again, their lips clashing wildly. "Stephanie... I really... want you..." he called softly. His hands went under the fabric of her shirt... coursing up her back, until he found the clasp of her bra.

If she was going to back away, she'd better do it soon.

His fingers unclasped the two tiny pieces of metal. Her back was bare to his touch now. He pressed into her; his hardness was quite distinct.
"Please remove your panties," Andy asked hungrily. He reached for the buckle of his belt and loosened it, sliding out of his jeans.

There was a massive bulge in the front of his shorts; she was driving him wild with desire; he was eager to return the favor.
Mark smiled at Rylee and shook his head. Why was he not surprised.

"If you're game, there's a place about twenty minutes away, over in Aboite (the next town over) with a western theme and a live band." He looked over at her to guage her response; being outside of the college town, it would have an older clientel than anything local.

"It's called 'The Ranch.' You think you could still dance with that broken arm?"
 
"Haha, they'd never have to worry about sunburns." Alex laughed, trying to ease his embarrassment. She listened to him tell his story, resting her head on his shoulder lightly. "Wow, that's pretty cool. I'm an art major, which just means that I do a lot of painting and sculpting and drawing. There's nothing particularly noble about it."
Nicole, affectionately called Nic, was double majoring in International Relations and Anthropology, and she'd been seeing Tony for a few weeks now. She tucked a chunk of her long blond curls behind her ear as she waved at Alex and Aaron, then turned her soft hazel eyes back to her date. "Come on Tony, can't you see they are on their first actual date?" She laughed softly, a slender hand resting on his thigh. They'd never actually made love, but Nic was always affectionate. The two had met in the Library some weeks earlier.
 
Aaron loved feeling her warmth against his body. Which was why, when she made her statement it was signficant for him to pull away, so he could look her in the eyes.

"Are you kidding me? You bring beauty and wonder into the world. There's nothing more noble than that!"

And with that he leaned and kissed her, their lips lingering. The very tip of their tongues swept together in the moment of intimacy.
 
"Oh, come one, I just paint pretty pictures..." But he cut her off with his kiss, and she smiled, her lips parting as their tongues met for the briefest of moments. Her fingertips stroked his cheeks lightly, and when she finally pulled back, the pizza had arrived. Alex thanked the waitress and took a sip of her drink.
 
"I highly doubt that," Aaron responded, picking up a piece of his double-pepperoni pizza. "Let me see some of your stuff... please?

He chuckled to himself. "Stuff... wasn't the right word... I'm sorry." His eyes took on a sad puppy-dog look. "Please show me your work... will you?"

Her arms brushed against the tight curls of black hair on his arm... causing him to breath in deeply.
 
"I tell you what... I'll take you to my gallery downtown sometime." She smiled as she picked up a slice of pizza. "But only if you let me sculpt you." She chewed slowly, contemplating the idea. Her hand traced down his side for a moment, a playful glint in her eyess. "You'd be a perfect subject."
 
"Damn!" Aaron responded playfully. "You have your own gallery? Touch you!" he said, leaning back and touched her, ever-so-gently, with just the touch of his finger." It was clear he was really proud of you.

And then her next comment crept in. "Sculpt me?" He felt a twinge in his groin, and an overwhelming degree of satisfaction at her compliment.

"I... I'd be honored to..." he began, then caught himself. "If you're really serious..."
 
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