by Lake, D. K.
"What's wrong? You're being quiet." I said softly.
"I was just thinking about Evan and the others."
"Oh...do you think they made it back to Louisiana all right?"
"I like to think so."
"What do you think they're doing right now?"
"Well, it's the middle of the night so they're probably in bed."
"Oh, right." I laughed. "So do they all live together?"
"No, Dan lives with his parents and his annoying brother, and I think he has a sister. Evan and Lena live with his mom and her police boyfriend and his sister, and they have a daughter together."
"None of them contracted the virus?"
"No, when the virus first broke out Dan's parents moved into Evan's mom's house because it was out of the way and not anywhere near the town. But our town was lucky and not much changed apart from we lost electricity and the water was shut off. There are a lot of crop fields that the town kept up and running and they set up a food bank with rations."
"Sounds better than the town I grew up in, everything went to shit and people were ransacking each other's homes. It was really scary. My dad set up traps inside and out."
"A little of that went on but we like to call it friendly borrowing. A lot of people just up and left when they heard about the virus and the odd person here and there contracted it in the town. But most people thought it would be better to travel to the cities because they thought there would be more food and possibly vaccines we hadn't heard about, but of course, there wasn't and we never saw any of the people that left again. No one else really comes to our town because it's so out of the way and hidden, surrounded by marshes and swamps. Most people don't even know it's there."
"Sounds ideal."
"It is, that's why I want to go back, it's really the safest place to be."
"And you live with your sister?"
"Yeah, but when I left I made her board up the house and sent her to live with Evan's family because I didn't want her left on her own."
"So what about your grandparents? You said you grew up with them, where are they?"
"My grandfather had to go into a care home because he got dementia and he passed away a few years later and then my grandma suddenly got sick with the flu and it killed her but this was years before the virus broke out. It was probably for the best." Drew muttered.
I moved closer to him and wrapped my arms around his waist and he put his arm around my shoulders.
"I know you're desperate to go back." I said.
"Yeah, but it will have to wait. I won't leave you. Plus I don't trust Lane not to get you killed, he's almost useless. The only thing he knows how to use is a baseball bat."
"Ugh. I don't want to talk about him. He's probably off banging that skank somewhere. I hope she gives him craps."
Drew burst out laughing.
"Crabs." he said.
"Yeah, crabs. Why, what did I say?"
"You said you hope she gives him the craps."
"Well, that would be a bonus if she gave him some sick bug." I chuckled.
I liked it when it was like this between us. No tension, just us hanging out together and having a laugh.
"I enjoy being with you." I said, squeezing him tighter around the waist.
"And I enjoy you." he whispered, leaning closer to brush a kiss against my cheek but his stubble tickled me and I ended up laughing and squirming away. "And where do you think you're going?" he asked playfully, chasing after me.
He caught up to me in three strides and wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me off the floor.
"You're not going anywhere." he warned, walking me closer to the fence and spinning me around.
He grabbed my waist and picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist and he pressed me up against the fence. I rested my elbows on his shoulders and curled my arms around his head as he moved his mouth closer to mine but he refused to kiss me, teasing me and driving me mad.
"Kiss me!" I whined.
"What's the magic word?" Drew asked.
"Um, how about now!" I said. "Unless you want me to punch you again?"
"No, it's not fun when you punch."
"You better hurry up and kiss me then. Now."
"Yes, ma'am."
Drew smiled as he pressed his lips to mine and I moaned into his mouth. Our lips moved frantically and our tongues thrashed against each other. Drew dropped me to the ground without breaking the kiss so he could use his hands to explore other areas. One of his hands held onto the back of my head and his other hand disappeared under the hem of my dress, and a second later he was bunching it up so he could guide his hand between my thighs. He pressed up against me harder and our bodies molded together as his wandering hand continued on its journey until I felt this fingers brushing up against the outside of my panties.
I moaned louder, my hands finding their way under his shirt where I dragged my fingers over his skin. His fingers slipped over the waistband of my panties and I gasped into his mouth. He started touching my soft spot and rubbing me in all the right places before sneakily slipping two fingers inside me.
"Somebody wants me." he said, breaking the kiss and kissing my neck, his stubble on his jaw only adding to the sensation and I tipped my head to the side and grabbed the back of his head. It felt so good. Too good. I glanced around to check no one was perving on us but we were hidden in the shadows. He kept touching me, bringing me closer to the edge. He tried to kiss me again but I shook my head and pressed my hands to his chest.
"Drew," I breathed. "We have to stop or I'm going to come right here." I panted.
"And that's a problem because?"
"Because I'm gonna want you to take me straight after but we're outside and anybody could walk by and catch us at it."
"And that's a problem because?" Drew repeated, smiling to himself as he pushed his fingers back inside me again and pressed his lips to mine, and captured my moans. I wanted him to take me so badly but I really didn't want to do it outside, not when we had a perfectly clean bed with lovely smelling sheets, and I hadn't forgotten about the flavored condoms.
"Drew, please. I want you so bad, can we please go back to the trailer?" I begged as he lifted his hand out from panties only so he could drag the thin fabric down my legs.
"Drew, stop. Someone will see."
"Who cares?"
"I do." I said, trying not to laugh as he unhooked my panties from my foot and pocketed the lacy material in his pocket.
"You don't want me to take you right here?" he asked, pressing up against me again.
"Well, no, not right here because I might get splinters." I said, thinking about the fence.
Drew cocked his head to the grass and raised an eyebrow at me.
"No, the grass is damp and I'll get grass stains."
"You're worried about grass stains?" Drew laughed.
"Shut up. We're not doing it out here." I said, pushing him off me playfully.
He ducked down and tapped me on the foot to get me to lift it up and he took my flip-flops off and passed them to me.
"Why have you given me my flip-flops?" I asked confused.
"I don't want you to lose one this time."
It took me a moment to understand what he meant but the smile on his face reminded me of what he was about to do. I wasn't quick enough to run away and he quickly grabbed me around the waist and threw me over his shoulder. I squealed louder than I should have and Drew spanked my butt.
"Oww."
"You love it." he teased. "Just wait until I get you back to the trailer."
"Why, what are you going to do to me?"
"Whatever I want." he warned.
Chapter 10
Drew threw the trailer door open and kicked it shut and walked me straight into the bedroom and dropped me onto the bed. He then went around the trailer lighting candles and turning on the fairy lights so we could actually see each other.
"We could just sleep? You're gonna regret staying up in the m
orning when you're tired." Drew said and I almost believed him.
He started laughing and I jumped up onto my knees.
"You've certainly perked up, you sure you're not too drunk?" Drew asked, unbuttoning his shirt as in slow motion and I got impatient and tried to help but I was so sex-crazy I couldn't even work the buttons.
"I got this. Why don't you look in the closet? I think Sophie left a few things in there for you." Drew said casually and I wrinkled my brow.
I didn't know about anything in the closet. I jumped off the bed and opened the closet doors. Hanging up inside there was a selection of naughty lingerie. My mouth fell open.
"When did she put all this in here?"
"Earlier, right after I got back. I saw her scurrying away with an empty bag in her hands."
"She told me she was dropping some clothes off for a neighbor."
"She lied."
I shook my head and touched the different fabrics. Drew tossed his shirt away and came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder with his warm chest pressing up against my back.
"Which one?" I asked, feeling brave.
"Really?" he said excitedly.
"Yes, but you better hurry up and choose before I change my mind."
Drew reached around me and moved the hangers along. There were full body stockings, lacy two pieces, see-through nighties, cheeky teddy outfits, and sexy babydolls.
"This one."
"That one?" I asked, lifting the hanger out to inspect it.
It was a black teddy and it kinda looked like a bathing suit but it had frills at the bottom and the bust area was all lacy with peek-a-boo cut out slits where the nipples are. The rest of the fabric was some kind of faux leather that felt smooth and sexy and there was a zip running straight down the middle for easy access or removal. It was very naughty and I had never seen or worn anything so risky. But then again, I never thought I'd wear a dress but I ended up in one tonight and now I was going to put this on. I suddenly felt hot and embarrassed.
"I bet you like all your girl in this type of thing." I said randomly.
"No girl has ever dressed up for me." Drew said honestly. "And there hasn't been as many as you're probably thinking."
"Hmm...I don't believe you." I gave him a pointed look.
"Ok, the first one was my high school girlfriend and she cheated on me, the second one was a one-night stand that ended in disaster and she turned into a stalker, and the last time was with my ex-wife who also decided to cheat on me. So only three girls before and I don't care for any of them."
"Really?" I said, surprised.
Drew was a good looking guy, I was surprised there hadn't been more, or that he hadn't been with anyone since his ex-wife.
"Yes, and now there are no other girls. Only you." he said, helping me out of my dress and dropping it on the floor. "No bra?" he noted, rubbing his thumb over my hardened nipple that felt so hard it was insane.
"I'm going to put this on out there." I said, holding it in front of me so he couldn't touch me anywhere else otherwise we'd get distracted and I'd never get to put it on.
"Oh. Not fair." Drew pouted.
"You can take your pants off and be ready." I said trying to sound confident and take control but I was suddenly nervous.
"You don't need to ask me twice." Drew said, unzipping his jeans.
I quickly ducked out the door and made sure it was properly shut before I wandered into the kitchen area. Drew had already shut all the blinds and curtains so no one could see me stripping off. Not that there was much to strip off, I was already naked because Drew had already stolen my panties.
I took the teddy off the hanger and unzipped it a little and stepped into it and slipped it up my body. It felt so incredibly soft and instantly made me feel sexy. I was just sorting my boobs out when I realized there was a hole down below. Why is there a hole?
Ohmigawd, it's crotchless!
I looked in the mirror on the wall before I went back to the bedroom, brushing the hair off my face and catching sight of the hideous scar on my forehead and my luminous eyes. I sometimes forget I'm a freak. I frowned and pulled my hair over the scar and sighed. I took a deep breath and opened the door to the bedroom and leaned against the door frame.
"What do you think?" I asked.
Drew was already lying on the bed in only his boxers with one arm tucked behind his head.
"What do you think?" Drew said turning the question around.
"I like it." I smiled. "Did you know it has a hole in it?" I asked.
"Maybe." he smirked. "And I like it too. You look so sexy." he said, leaning up on his elbows.
"You really think so?" I said, biting my lip, and nervously touching my hair.
"Yes, and you know you are." Drew sat up and scooted to the edge of the bed and took my hand and pulled me toward him. He grabbed my hips and lifted me onto his lap so I was straddling him.
"This is how much I want you." he said, pushing me down onto his lap so I could feel how hard he was.
I didn't say anything and weakly smiled at him.
"What's wrong? Is it the outfit? If you don't feel comfortable in it you can take it off."
I shook my head. "It's not the outfit."
"So what is it? And why are you hiding under here?" Drew asked, pushing the hair off my face.
"Because I'm a freak and you only say nice things to me to keep me happy."
"You know that's not true. I mean every word I say to you. I think you're beautiful. You're not like anyone I've ever met before."
"Why? 'Cause I look like Frankenstein and I might be part-vampire?"
Drew smirked. "I'd let you suck my blood any day." he said, biting my neck.
"Drew, be serious."
"I am being serious. I don't care that you have a scar on your face or that you have eyes that look like neon lights in the dark."
"What?" I said, covering my face.
"They do glow a little in the dark, but it just makes it easier for me to find you. Hey, look at me." Drew pulled my hands away from my face. "I love everything about you. I love you so much that it physically hurts my chest when you walk away from me. I just want to throw you over my shoulder and run away with you. I hate sharing you with anyone, I get jealous even when you're talking to Nick because I want you all to myself. No one's ever made me feel this way before, no one has ever made my heart beat like this..." He picked up my hand and placed it over his heart and I could feel it beating fast. "You make me feel things I've never felt before. Hell. You make me do things I would have never done before. Sometimes even I question my own sanity when you've got my head in such a mess and I'm burning down fields just to get you on your own."
His words made me melt in his arms and I held his face in my hands and placed a soft kiss on his lips.
"Don't doubt how much I love you, even when we're fighting or when we're not together for any reason, I will still love you. Always."
"Who knew you could be such a charmer, Drew Caraway."
"I'm not trying to charm you, Alex. I'm trying to tell you how much I need you."
I smiled and tucked my hair behind my ear. He was so sweet when he wanted to be. On the rare occasion.
"And now..." Drew lifted me off his lap and laid me on the bed. "Now I'm going to show you how much I love you." He started to unzip me.
"Wait, I want to do something for you first." I leaned over and reached into the nightstand drawer. "Do you think these are ok to put in my mouth?" I asked seductively, holding the packet of flavored condoms between my teeth. Drew took the box from me and examined it and checked the best before date.
"Well...they're out of date but there's only one way to find out." he said, holding the box between his fingers and I nodded my head and he ripped the packet open and tipped them out onto the bed.
"So you can have bubblegum, fresh mint, banana, strawberry, or chocolate."
"Eww...chocolate? I love chocolate but not the latex k
ind."
"Yeah. Maybe give that one a miss."
"Um," I sat up and took the box from him.
I had never tried a flavored condom before. I hadn't even touched one. Not unless you count that time in high school when some idiot in my biology class brought in a banana split, filled it with water and chucked it at Pip and me and the thing bounced into my face and exploded all over me.
I finally decided on one and picked it out. "I always loved bubblegum flavored ice cream." I said.
"As long as you realize you can't actually eat my dick, I am quite attached to it."
"Shut up." I laughed as he cleared the bed and sat on the edge.
He slid his boxers down and ripped open the foil while I grabbed a pillow and dropped it on the floor and sunk to my knees in front of him.
"Are you sure?"
"You don't want me to do this?"
"Oh, no. I very much do." Drew grinned. "You have no idea how sexy you look on your knees." Drew said, rolling the condom on and leaning back on his hands. "Enjoy your bubblegum." he teased, opening his legs so I could get closer.
"Just shut up or you're gonna put me off and I might end up biting you."
"Yikes." Drew chuckled.
I took a deep breath and shook the hair out of my face and dragged my fingers down his chest and took hold of his length and slowly licked my tongue up the length of him.
"Mmmm." I said before taking his tip into my mouth and tasting some more. It was all right. Not bad.
I got to work moving my mouth up and down and using one hand to pleasure him at the same time, rubbing him up and down. I must have been doing something right because he was moaning and I could tell he was enjoying it but the condom lost it's flavor and became rubbery in my mouth.
"One sec," I said, coming up for air.
Drew stroked the back of my head as I pulled the condom off.
"Pretty, what are you doing? You know I won't be able to last long if you do it like that." he warned.
I ran my tongue along his bare shaft and he sucked in a breath and hissed.
"This taste betters." I said and went back to my previous rhythm, my head bobbing up and down and Drew collapsed onto the bed but still held my head in his hands, moving me at his own pace which happened to be super turbo mode.
