Shattered Krystal

by Claire Lalique

  Chapter 6

  Krystal

  I woke up again feeling Blue asleep behind me with his arm around my waist. I was beginning to hope he might have feelings for me, that just maybe he liked me as more than a friend. That thought gave me goosebumps down my spine. I had slept really well, and didn't have any bad dreams or nightmares. I decided I would take Blue being here as a gift from God for my birthday. I would be eighteen soon, finally an adult. I could show Blue how I loved him. I was scared that if I really tried to initiate sex with Blue that I would get scared or have another flashback. But I wanted my birthday to be special and I was determined to make it a day I would never forget.

  My mom never really celebrated my birthday. If she had the time and money when I was younger, she would take me to Dairy Queen for the kid’s meal and free ice cream cone. As I got older, she just gave me a card with a few dollars in it. Donna and I would take that money and go to A&W for a float or Krispy Kreme for a donut, depending on how much money was in the card. It was one more thing I would never be able to do again with my best friend. Suddenly my excitement turned to sadness. How could I be happy with my best friend dead? I didn't even really care whether I celebrated my birthday or not. After all, the only person who ever made any to do about my birthday was Donna and she was dead and gone thanks to me.

  Why would I deserve any special celebration anyway? Just living in my Blue’s house was like a dream come true for me. I hoped Donna was happy in heaven and was looking down on me, glad that I had met Blue. As I wriggled my butt closer to Blue, I felt his erection against my back, through the light blanket and my nightgown. Blue had his arm wrapped tighter around my waist.

  I realized he was awake when he leaned his nose toward the back of my head, and sniffed my hair loudly. “You smell so good, my little Flower, like a whole bouquet of flowers and herbs.”

  I giggled and turned over. I felt so carefree all of a sudden, as if I could feel myself slowly changing from seventeen to eighteen, and my whole world would open up when that happened. I could go to college or get a job!

  Once Blue said it was safe, I could take walks down the street and explore his neighborhood. I wouldn't have to worry about motorcycle gangs, criminals, or even bullies.

  I threw my arms around his neck and gave him a loud kiss on the lips. I think it surprised Blue, but right now I didn't care. I was too happy!

  Samuel

  When I woke up, Flower was already awake and snuggling closer to me again. Her body felt so good pressed against me. I couldn't help rubbing my hard dick against her backside. I heard her give a tiny giggle and I hugged her close.

  I got out of bed and took a shower and changed into my uniform. Already it felt like a routine with my girl. Maeve would stay and help her this morning and Joe would stay near her in the afternoon. I would be home as soon as I could and we could eat dinner and watch some TV.

  Over the next few weeks that became our routine. Occasionally I would take her for a short walk up the block for coffee. I wanted her to get stronger. Her birthday was soon and I had plans for her. We had kissed some and cuddled on the couch and in bed. I had yet to get under the covers with her but I had slept on top of the covers in her bed every night. I had touched her breasts and I appreciated that the minute I did her nipples would get hard and crinkly. I think we both knew we were waiting for her birthday to go any farther.

  Today I had plans for her. It was finally her birthday. She had been able to quit wearing most of her splints and Maeve had taken her stitches out a few days ago.

  Besides her surprise birthday party, it was the day I was going to lay everything on the table. I wanted her to know I loved her, how I wanted to protect her, and be with her for the rest of our lives. I wanted to marry her. I wanted her to have our baby someday, so we could give her or him a better life than we had. I wanted to give Flower the world, and to share it with her.

  As I lay there taking in the fresh flowery scent of her hair, I was totally surprised when she giggled, turned over, and gave me a kiss. It felt so good, I pulled the covers down, and began to caress her neck and shoulders. As I leaned towards her, my mouth covered hers, and I deepened the happy kiss she had given me. Her lips felt like heaven to me.

  My sweet girl startled when I deepened our kiss and I murmured to her, rubbing her back, “Shhh, shhh, you're okay, shhh. Flower you're so beautiful. Blue is here, I'll make you feel better.”

  Suddenly she relaxed and molded herself to my body like she wanted me as much as I wanted her. I took our kiss even further this time, licking the edges of her lips, encouraging her to part her lips. Hesitantly, she opened her lips for me. I licked along the inside of her mouth and swirled my tongue with hers. Groaning with desire, I gently pulled away from our embrace.

  I said in a somewhat tight voice, “Guess what? I know it’s your birthday today, we've got things to do! Get up! Get dressed!”

  Flower looked at me in confusion, her eyes dazed from our kiss. I hated stopping when I did, but I had a plan in motion already.

  My precious girl would learn that I was strong enough to make the right decisions, all made with her best interests at heart. I would always put her needs before my own. I wanted her to know that as soon as possible.

  I gave Flower a quick hug and pushed her towards the bathroom. I left to get ready in my own room, hopefully it would become our room tonight. I had already changed the sheets to brand new soft brushed cotton and I had even bought some new pillows so the bed looked as fluffy and inviting as possible.

  After I got dressed and made a few phone calls, I went to the kitchen, where Flower and Maeve were eating cereal. Maeve grinned at me, and said, “What are you doing today?”

  “I'm taking off from the academy to spend the day with Flower. I already got permission so don't give me any grief, alright?” I looked at Maeve, daring her to tease me. She knew about Flower’s surprise party, she was in charge of decorating the house and accepting the pot luck dishes my friends and family were bringing early. The bakery was also going to deliver the cake. All I had to do was keep Flower busy until the afternoon.

  I wanted today to be special for Flower. She had told me enough about her mother that I figured birthdays weren't treated as if they were special. So I wanted this day to be the most amazing birthday she would ever have. Flower was special to me and I wanted to make sure she knew it.

  Krystal

  Blue seemed as if he was in a hurry to get me out of the house, so after I put my bowl and spoon in the sink and I ran to my bedroom to get the sandals that Blue had gotten me at Walmart. I was wearing a pair of dark blue jean leggings and a light blue tunic shirt on top. It wasn't fancy but it was one of my favorite outfits because I thought I looked less like a child in it. It accented the little bit of curve I did have and the color made my eyes seem more blue and less grey. I quickly braided my hair into a tail down my back and swiped on a bit of mascara and lipstick and I was ready to go. I sent a little prayer to Donna asking her not to be angry with me because I had found a guy I really liked. I told her I was sorry she wasn't with me and I would never forget her.

  I met Blue at the front door. He was so handsome. His wavy brown hair was combed back, probably by his fingers, and he was wearing a pair of tan shorts with a blue t-shirt tucked inside the shorts with a woven leather belt. He had sandals that matched the belt and he had two pairs of sunglasses in his hands. One pair he handed to me saying, “Happy Birthday. Here’s your first present of the day.”

  I looked at him with longing. I so wanted to tell him what it meant to me that he wanted to spend a day with me. But even with Blue, forcing words out of my mouth was almost impossible. Each time I said even one word fear would grab my throat and I felt like I was choking. So, all I whispered to him was a single word, “Thanks.”

  He took my hand, yelled bye to Maeve and we went to his truck. He swung me up into the passenger seat and reached across me to fasten my seat belt. He also snatched my new sunglasses out of my
hand and put them on my face. He muttered, “I want you safe, little girl”. Then he leaned over and placed a chaste, but promising, kiss on my lips. I yearned to take the kiss further but my fears stopped me.

  We drove to another part of town and to my amazement we pulled into a cemetery. “They have a duck pond,” was all Blue said. When we parked near the large pond, Blue pulled out two bags of bread scraps. “I figured you might not have fed ducks before.”

  I was amazed! Of course, I'd never fed ducks. Shoot, that much bread could be the difference between going to bed hungry or with a full stomach at my house. I was really excited. This was different. I was amazed that he had even thought about such an activity.

  Blue lifted me out of the truck and we walked slowly down to the pond hand in hand. He pointed out the different birds in the pond, white ducks, brown and green ducks, geese, and even some swans! When we started pulling out the bread pieces all the different kind of birds came swimming over as fast as they could. They were all honking and quacking loudly and jostling each other to get the bread. They were so funny. Once we ran out of bread, it took them awhile to decide we weren't going to give them anymore.

  Finally, they left us alone and Blue went up to the truck and brought a quilt to spread on the grass so we had a place to sit and he also brought his backpack, where he had stored a few bottles of juice for us to drink.

  Blue helped me down onto the quilt and pulled me close to his body, in between his legs. It felt like heaven, the warmth of my backside against the heat of his groin and chest. I thought I could feel the edge of his hardening cock and I wondered what having that inside me would feel like if it was put there in love? I shivered and wrapped my arms around my waist.

  Blue murmured in my ear. “I want you, beautiful girl. I don't want to scare you or hurt you or move to fast, but I know I love you.”

  I was so happy. It was if I was a Disney Princess and I could actually have a happily ever after. I whispered, “I love you too.” Then I turned and leaned into him and kissed him. He deepened the kiss and slanted his head to make it harder and more passionate.

  Samuel

  My beautiful Flower felt boneless just from our kisses. I so much wanted to let her know how much I loved her. “Do you trust me?” I asked her, hoping for total capitulation from her.

  When she barely nodded, I smiled and said, “Do you want me to make you feel good, baby?” Again, she nodded, her eyes fluttering half closed.

  I turned sideways and laid her down next to me. I leaned over her and put my mouth over her clothes on her breasts and blew hot moist air onto her nipples through her shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra; she didn't really need one with her small perky breasts. Watching Flower carefully, I noticed her breathing getting ragged. But it wasn't from fear, I noted, but from pleasure.

  I pulled opened her pants and reached inside to feel her already moist inner lips. I swiped my finger down her slit, just under her panties, from top to bottom. My Flower was trembling so I asked her, “Is this what you want?”

  She nodded and I said sharply, “Say it, Flower. What do you want me to do to you?” She reached out and pressed my hand harder against her pussy and gave me a little nod. Her eyes kept fluttering shut and her mouth was plump and swollen from our kisses. Shit! She was so gorgeous, I wanted to do what she wanted me to do. But that wasn't what was best for Flower.

  I needed her to start talking, for her own sake. So I asked her again, in a slightly lower more commanding voice, “I want to hear you say it baby. What do you want? Do you want me to touch your pretty pussy? Then tell me, what do you want.”

  “To touch me.” I could barely hear her.

  Again, I spoke loudly and sharply. “Tell me who. Flower, do you want me to touch you?”

  I opened her outer folds and pressed my thumb down hard on her clit. She squealed, a sexy little squeak under her breath and then she whispered softly but clearly, “You Blue, you.”

  That was enough for now. I would get her to talk more about being mine later tonight, but touching Flower’s soft moist inner petals had me hard as a frigging rock and I wanted to help her have a beautiful experience loving me. I hoped this afternoon and then tonight would give her a different idea of sex and start overlying the rape memory with something more gentle and loving.

  I pulled her pants further down and off her legs. Her lower body was open to me and I stared at her beautiful moist center for the longest time. I didn't care if anyone saw us, though I had never seen another person here at this time of day. Finally, I positioned her legs apart and bent at the knees. She followed my orders without fighting me at all. I took one hand and started rubbing her clit, interspersed with taking some of her precious fluid and using it to circle around her hard little nub. Each time I'd rub her clit she would moan and arch toward me and then when I would stop and circle her clit she would make that precious squeaking noise.

  With my other hand, I moved under her shirt to gently pull and tug on her small breasts.

  Since she hadn't worn a bra I could easily cup my hand over her breast and roll her nipple around with my fingers. She moaned and panted from me rubbing her breasts and her sexy slick lower lips.

  Finally, when she felt ready, I plunged one finger into her, as far as I could. As my fingers moved back up I made sure they rubbed hard against that special place, her G Spot, and she said my name, “Blue”, like a prayer and arched her body towards me. Then I pinched her sweet nub between my forefinger and thumb. At the same time, I took almost her entire breast in my mouth and sucked as hard as I could. Flower’s face was softly pink with a faint sheen of sweat. Her eyes were half shut and I firmly said, “Look at me Flower, look at my eyes now.” I could tell she heard me and her eyes opened as she looked toward my face. “I want to love you, darlin’. I want you to come now, sexy girl.”

  I felt her vagina clench around my finger several times and my hand was instantly flooded with her sweet liquid. As her orgasm rushed through her body, the walls of her vagina clenched around my finger over and over again, as I brought my hand pushing hard against her and up several more times. I needed to taste her so I brought my fingers up and into my mouth and sucked loudly, so she would know I enjoyed how she tasted and smelled. She was the tiniest bit salty and sweet, like salted caramel, covered just a little with the mint and rosemary of her body wash. She tasted so sweet that I thought I might cum just from tasting her.

  I watched her as she curled up against me and put her arms around me. I folded the other half of the quilt over her so no one who could have walked by would be able to see her. I put my arms around her and hugged her tight. I tucked her head under my chin and whispered, “I own you, baby girl, forever. You belong to me.”

  I pulled out the baby wipes I had brought in my backpack and started cleaning her sweet sexy folds she whispered, “I'm always yours, Blue. I love you.”

  I pulled her pants up and buttoned them. I pulled her tight into my body, holding her in such a way she could hardly move. Then I said quietly, “I love you too, Krystal Flower.”

  Chapter 7

  Krystal

  I had my first orgasm because Blue touched me. I shivered thinking about how good it felt with Blue touching me. I knew Blue wanted this experience to be totally different for me than the awful rape and torture that happened while I was captured. It truly was different. Blue had pushed me into admitting that I trusted him totally. I knew I would let him do anything to me because I knew with all my heart that he loved me and would do nothing to hurt me. I also knew I loved him back. I slowly drifted off while I thought about how wonderful that orgasm had felt, because it was Blue who had touched me.

  I woke up curled into Blue’s arms with the edge of the quilt over my arms. “Hey Flower, we need to get going. I want to take you home but I want to give you your second birthday present.”

  He sat up and pulled a small flat box out of his pocket and handed it to me. I looked at his face and put my hand on his cheek and leaned towards h
im and kissed him.

  He smiled at me and gruffly said, “Go on, open it.” I took the lid off the box and saw a beautiful necklace. It was white gold with a delicate infinity symbol set with a diamond at each end. Inscribed along the symbol were the names “Flower” and “Blue” and the word “Forever”. It was so gorgeous and symbolized my feelings towards him perfectly. I hoped maybe it was what he felt towards me. I took it out of the box and handed it to him. I turned around putting my back to him and pulled my hair off my neck. He reached around and fastened the catch. “This is so you know how much I love you. I will love you forever and ever. You're mine Flower. I don't want you to ever forget that.”

  I turned back around and threw my arms around his neck. It seemed to me he did everything right, at least for me. This was no exception. He stood, wrapped his arms around my waist, lifted me up and spun me around until I was dizzy.

  “Let's go home, precious girl. I want to show you again just how special you are.” Then he gave me that patented Samuel Blue smirk, the one that showed his dimples. I was ready to do whatever he wanted.

  Samuel

  I was excited about taking Flower back to the house for her surprise party, but there was a part of me that wished we could do what I said we were going to do. I wanted to take her up to my bedroom, close the door and spend the next 16 hours showing her all the possibilities of sex and fucking and loving between two people who loved each other. My cock was like a steel pole thinking about fucking her and I was not going to be able to wait much longer to plunge deep into her beautiful tight pussy. I wanted her to feel safe with me, that's why I was going so slow, but it was time to show her the joy of loving my hard cock inside of her.

  We returned to the house and I had to rearrange my package so it didn't push against my zipper and leave a permanent imprint. I tried to do it in a way Flower didn't notice as I walked around the truck to lift her out. Fuck, I loved how tiny she was. Flower was over a foot shorter than my 6 ft. 4 in. And well over 100 lbs. lighter. I could pick her up like she was a baby doll, resting in my arms. I swung her out of the passenger seat after I gave her a deep intense kiss.