PRIVATE FOR JAMES/CASEY =D

The days had gone by, as Aimee sat alone in her apartment. Yes, she was slowly getting over her fear of the outside, but having the people across the street from you, have a rampaging dog, got to your head. A week they'd had that dog barking, and it was getting on her nerves. So, she had payed some kid, around a semi-young age of eighteen, to go to the store, and get her some alcohol to soothe some things down. Her eyes darted over to the boy on the couch, as she gave a pleading look. Jamesy, baby. Take a sip, for me, babe? she asked, her green eyes circulating over him, the influence of the alcohol was indeed placed upon her, as she watched with intensity, a flame growing inside of her. She sat down upon his lap, holding the beer in front of his face. just for me, love.

rawr.

Take a drink for me, love. Please? That way, I won't feel like im the only one in this world.. she pleaded, as her spare hand, its index finger strolling down over his chest, twirling around every once in a while, lips in a pouting fashiong, as she just wished that maybe he would pull his arms around her, and kiss her. She'd never been kissed before, exactly. She was desperate now, she wanted that luscious feeling like most girls had placed on their lips. She'd wanted that all along from James, but was afraid. Now, she couldn't help it.

rawr.

She grinned as he spoke, but she actually could think for that moment. Eyes focused clearly on his, as she truely showed her non-wasted self, the part of her that wasn't wasted. She looked away for two seconds, before she put her lips onto his for a few seconds, before moving her head backwards, I love you... a lot, she answered, as she looked timidly into his eyes, loving just how sparkling they were, when she stared into them. Her index finger still drilling holes into his chest.

rawr.

At his response, she immediately was about to fall over onto the floor out of shock and too much alcohol, but he had grabbed her waist, which held her up. I love you, she told him gently, as she stopped stroking his chest, and lifted her hands up his shirt, pulling it off of him the best she could. She put it next to where they were seated, and then put her hand down near his crotch, before she began to work her hand down. she felt awkward doing this, but she was under alcohol, what'd you expect. I love you, she whispered, seductively, wanting him to just have a little fun.

rawr.

He seemed to really be enjoying all of this, as was she. But, as her hand was into his crotch, it was out of it, when he layed down on the couch, her now stradling his waist. Never too wierd for kissing, she answered, as she layed down on top of him, grinning as she was indeed wanting everything to be with him tonight. Maybe just a quick sex, or a long sex, or something of the matter. She just needed something from him, that she'd never experienced before. He was her only guy friend that ever cared, and he cared enough to make her happy.

rawr.

At the moment, the girl felt completely flawless. She had the cutest and sweetest guy she'd ever met underneather legs, and it turned out they both loved each other. There was something in that, that told her he was the one. 'll fill you in, she answered, as he came in for the kiss, and as soon as that first kiss hit, with him giving it to her, it felt magical. When he came back for the next kiss, she had moved her hands up and down his sides, giving him a tongue entrance into his mouth, kissing him like those old-fashioned movies, and the couples walking down the street. She wanted sex, and she wanted it now. (okay, maybe kira wants sex, but who knows)

rawr.

They kept kissing for what seemed like forever. Her tongue inside of his mouth, his arms around her waist, strapping her down like baggage to a cartop. but the thing was, she was growing desperate for sex. What was this with her? She really wanted it, but, what if he wasn't ready for her and himself to have sex? James. I'm kind of...i love you! she blurted out, uncontrollably. She finally just pulled off her tanktop, revealing what he probably wanted to see in full-feature. She had only been wearing short shorts, so he could easily take that off for her.

rawr.

This, was possibly the best feeling she'd had in over five months. Everything was so fine at the moment, she was possibly about to have a good ride, on a good man. Now, they just both needed to be naked. As soon she thought that, his hands had crawled over her thighs, and pulled off her shorts, as she was now completely naked atop him. Well, thats unfair. Why should I be naked first? she asked in a joking manner, as she pulled her butt of his crotch quickly, unzipping his pants, and pulling them off, along with his boxers. Now, we're free she thought to herself, as she put her hands near his crotch area, and still not touching. It was his move.

rawr.

After this, what came next? Would he be like the other guys she'd seen, and just run off after sex? Or, would he stay and forever take care of her. Would they, become boyfriend/girlfriend. Would they become engaged or even married. Would they have a child? Ideas popped into her head, before they were gone, as he began to sit up, and then immediately tackled her, her body now on the body. She laughed playfully, feeling the private of his upon her stomach, and only lightly, but she didn't look. I'm positive. she answered, eyes looking towards him, waiting for that one move, to know that he really did love her to death.

rawr.

It was almost magical, the way they looked at each other. It'd always been James and her, no matter what. Now, it was them, together in a whole new way. They were about to explore somewhere where they both hadn't been through before. Something, that was really great for her. For the first time, she'd seen a real live penis right in front of her own eyes. Before, it was on television. Now, she had it, she was going to get it. So, when he slipped down, his face and body aligned with hers, she felt the tip of his penis touching her vagina, and enter slowly. He egan moving around with it in a few slow motions, and she closed her eyes, wondering if this was all so true. When he replied, she knew it had to be true. They, were having sex. No, it doesn't hurt at all, so what, she was partially lying. It was her first time having sex, and she didn't know what to expect, and she wasn't used to the feeling, but pretty soon, she hoped she'd get the feeling of it down.

rawr.

Man, he really was getting her good. But, the pain she felt inside. Yeah, she slightly felt regret, but nothing showed. He couldn't tell. She hid it all well, just wanting them both to enjoy it. Besides, every fuck didn't hurt. It was just the first one. Perhaps when another one came along, she'd be free as a bird, and limp as a, well, penis. A grin flew on her, as he came up to her face, and she smiled gently. Okay, she answered. Her hips falling into rhythym with him, as she sort of wanted him to go a tad bit faster like on television. She would've started moaning by now, but she'd learned from the television (terrible thing) that moaning just wasn't attractive.