This next one is my favorite out of this series of four short stories. Again, the characters are over 18. Angel is about 19 or 20-ish. I had curfew at 20, so I didn’t find it all that unusual to give Angel a curfew.
I don’t go too in depth on the characters in these because I didn’t feel it was really necessary for how short the stories are. There’s one more after this one. Again, please don’t take any of these stories personally. They are fantasies, and nothing more.
In the last one, someone took issue with the Catholic boarding school aspect of the story, but I did have a disclaimer warning that I’m not Catholic, don’t know Catholic School protocol, and didn’t really do any real research to learn. My aim is not to educate, because everyone wants to get away from reality for a while. Hence, the fantasy aspect. In a fantasy, the world happens the way you want it to, and if you can separate yourself from the learned aspects of reality, you can open your mind to the seemingly “impossible” realm of fantasy. Enjoy!
Only one more chapter after this one, my loves!
Rosie
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Grounded
Nineteen-year-old Angel sighed nervously as her friend, Christine, drove her home. She knew Daniel would be on her ass for getting in past curfew. Her car had broken down, and she tried hard to call him. She knew, though, that he was in a bad mood for whatever reason, and wouldn’t take any excuses. He seemed to be taking his bad moods out on her a lot lately, and was in one more often than not. Thankfully, he didn’t physically abuse her. He just always seemed to be mad.
She paused before getting out of Christine’s car, and contemplated running away. He never hit her, so she knew she was safe from that. Her fear was getting grounded and yelled at again. The bad thing was that it wasn’t her fault that time. He had taken her car to get a tune-up, but whoever did it messed something up, probably in hopes of getting more money.
She thanked Christine, and quietly let herself into the house. She didn’t try to be too quiet, because he’d hear her come in, no matter what. He was in the kitchen finishing up the dishes, and he turned off the water. She knew he had heard the door. She braced herself for the useless argument she knew was coming.
“You’re late!” Daniel snapped from the kitchen.
“I know, Danny. I’m sorry,” she quietly answered while hanging up her jacket.
He walked in and folded his arms against his bare chest and glowered at her, “Well, let’s get the lies over with, shall we?”
She looked at him in disbelief. He had already made up his mind that she was going to lie. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came.
He nodded, “What, can’t think of one?”
Tears stung her eyes, and she ran upstairs and slammed the door to her room.
Danny huffed a sigh. He had finally gone too far with her. His divorce and custody proceedings were not her fault. He had no right to take his frustrations out on her. For some stupid reason, though, she suffered the brunt of his anger.
He slowly walked upstairs and heard that her shower was going. He figured he’d wait until she was done and apologize. No matter her reason for being late, she didn’t deserve what he said to her. He figured she at least deserved a fair chance to explain herself. He had taken that away from her with two harsh sentences.
He went to his room and saw his cell phone on the bed. He turned it off earlier when his ex-wife kept calling. He slowly picked it up and scrolled through, and he saw that Angel had tried calling him at least ten times that night. The first time was two hours before her curfew. He listened to the messages, and his heart sank down to his feet.
*9:00* – “Danny? Danny please pick up! I’m on a dark road and my car stopped.” ~sigh~ *click*
*9:05* – “Danny, come on, please! I’m not out here with anyone, and I need you! Please! *click*
*9:10* – “Danny, some guys just flashed me on the road. Please pick up your phone. Please?” *click*
*9:15* – “Danny? Danny please have your phone on. I really need you! I’m scared!” *click*
*9:20* – “Danny, where are you? Please pick up your phone. God, please!” *click*
*9:25* – “Danny? It’s getting cold out. If you don’t pick up, I’m gonna try Christine. Danny?” *click*
*9:30* – “~sigh~ I guess I’ll just try Christine.” *click*
*9:35* – “I just tried calling the house phone, but you picked up and slammed the phone down. I guess you’re already mad at me? *click*
*9:40* – I finally got Christine. She won’t be able to bring me home until after work. *click*
*9:45* – *crying* Danny, it’s cold and it smells like rain. I’m sitting alone in my car. Where ARE you? *click*
He walked downstairs and looked outside, and sure enough, her car was not in the driveway. He really felt like a first-class jerk. He slowly walked up to her room, and he didn’t hear her shower going anymore. He took in a slow breath, turned the knob, and opened the door but her room was already dark. She’d already gone to bed.
He Anadolu Yakası escort figured she’d only be half-asleep and still able to hear him, so he walked in anyway. He slowly knelt at her bedside and lightly brushed his fingers through her soft hair. Tears fell when he thought of how scared she was on the side of the road. He thought of how nervous she must have been on the drive home; or the anxiety she felt walking into the house. He thought of how heartbroken she was when she ran upstairs after he accused her of lying without giving her a chance to explain what had happened to her; without giving her a chance to speak at all.
He sniffled and continued to brush her hair off her temple, “Baby? Baby, I’m so sorry for what I said to you. I’m sorry I had my phone off and treated you the way I did. You really didn’t deserve it. I know you probably hear me, and I just… I feel so bad right now. I pray you’ll forgive me. I love you.”
Angel opened her eyes when he left the room. She knew that he meant every word of the apology, and she was ready to forgive him, though the sting of what he said was still there. She just wished she knew what she could to do take some of the pressure off of him so he wouldn’t be mad anymore. Before his divorce, she never came out of her room, except to leave the house because the ex didn’t like Daniel taking in “a stray”. As the divorce got underway, it seemed that everything Danny wanted to say to his ex-wife was said to Angel instead. That, of course, caused her some undeserved pain.
The truth was that Angel was deeply in love with Danny. She had been since before she met him, as he was her favorite drummer from her favorite band. She had gotten lucky after graduating high school early, and was offered a chance to tour with the band to study them for college. She didn’t want to live alone when the tours were over, so Danny said that she could live with him, provided she follows the few rules he set for her safety and well-being. She thought that was fair and moved in.
She rarely, if ever, missed curfew, and she had the utmost respect for him. Danny also loved and respected Angel. He fell in love with her when he saw that she was always there for him and his kids throughout his divorce. She even took time out of school to help him out. He appreciated her love and selflessness, and he did not want to lose her.
After about an hour, Angel snuck downstairs to get something to drink. She always checked on the kids first, since they were, in her mind, her babies. She lovingly smiled at them as if they were her flesh and blood. She made it to the kitchen and sighed as she got a glass and filled it with ice. She jumped at a bright flash of lightning and loud clap of thunder, and she saw the rain come down like a waterfall.
When storms like that came up, Danny usually let Angel crawl into bed with him. After what happened earlier, though, she didn’t think she’d even try. She just wasn’t ready to face him, yet. When she finished her ice water, she washed and put away her glass. She was about to head back upstairs to bed when Danny walked in, soaked from head to toe.
Angel was surprised to see him walk in, since she didn’t even hear him leave the house. Still, she was too much at a loss for words to speak.
“Oh, hi,” Danny said. “I thought you were still asleep.”
She shook her head a little quickly, instinctively, yet tentatively stepping to him to help him off with his wet coat. “No, I came down for a drink.”
Danny peeled off his wet clothes in the foyer and dropped them in the umbrella bucket by the door, “I just got back from having your car towed to Eric’s mechanic,” he told her.
She looked down when he dropped his pants, though he was wearing boxer-briefs, “So you listened to my messages?” She asked.
“Yeah, I did,” he said. He tipped her chin to look into his eyes, “I am so sorry for what I said to you, baby. Can you forgive me?” He asked.
Her heart skipped a beat whenever she stared into his big brown eyes. Her voice seemed stuck in her throat, so she only nodded.
“I know you’re probably mad at me, and you have every right to be. I just hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me soon. I’ll make it up to you, somehow,” he promised.
Angel had to look away in order to speak, “You don’t have to do that, Danny. I know you didn’t mean what you said,” she said.
He lightly gripped her shoulders so that she looked into his eyes again, “Angel, please. I don’t want to lose you. What can I do to make things right?”
Angel slowly, shyly caressed his cold cheek. He was shivering, and she felt as well as saw that he was ignoring the fact that he was freezing. Instead of speaking, she stepped closer and held him ever-so-closely.
Danny sighed as if in relief while tightly holding on to her warm body. It was as if she was doing her best to make him feel her love for him radiating warmth into his cold body. He could feel her heart beating against his chest. He felt her breasts pressed against him, and Anadolu Yakası escort bayan her body seemed to mold into his. They stood for the longest time holding one another, and not ever wanting to let go.
Finally, Angel led Danny upstairs to his room and stepped into his huge bathroom. She turned on a hot shower for him and set out fresh towels and washcloths for him. She told him to get in the shower, and she’d find him something warm to wear. He paused to look at her sweet, but tired face, and though he desperately wanted her lips, he kissed her lightly on her forehead. She smiled and closed the door when he went into the bathroom, and he stepped out of his wet boxer-briefs and into a hot, relaxing shower.
When he walked out of the shower, he slowly dragged one of the towels against his body, used the other for his hair, and felt like himself again. He combed out his long, brown hair, brushed his teeth, and shaved off a little bit of peach stubble. After that, all he wanted was his warm bed, and his warm Angel to snuggle up with. He opened the door and expected to see Angel gone from his room with his bed pulled down for him. What he found was fresh, clean sweatpants laid out for him, fresh bed covers with his bed pulled down, and Angel… asleep at his window seat.
Danny was relieved to see his girl still trusted him, even after he’d hurt her so badly. He pulled on the clean sweats, and walked over to the window seat. She was curled up in a little ball as if cold, and she looked almost like a doll. Her chocolate brown skin and dark hair were flawless, and her innocent face belied her sexy, beautifully proportioned body that turned him on so badly. He slipped his arms carefully beneath her, lifted her, and slowly carried her to his huge, comfy bed.
Danny lay in semi-darkness for a while just watching Angel sleep. He tenderly caressed her face and used his fingertips to brush her hair off her temples. With her sexy cropped football Jersey and matching boy shorts sleeper set, he wanted to touch more than just her face. He bit his lower lip and slowly caressed her tight, warm stomach. She purred when he glided his pinky along her navel piercing, and she writhed slightly when he slid his hand back up, and across her ribs to feel the undersides of her soft breasts.
Angel was asleep, but he wanted to slip his hand under the waistband of her boy shorts and feel the soft, hot treasure there. He sighed because he didn’t want to take advantage of her. He knew that she had a crush on him, and he didn’t want to ruin her view of him any more than he already may have. What he didn’t know was that his soft, warm touch woke her up. She wanted him to touch that part of her that throbbed for him every time he so much as looked at her. She respected him, though, for not doing what he really wanted to do for fear that she was sleeping. Anybody else probably would have.
Despite her urges, though, and his, Angel turned to her side, and Danny spooned close behind her and held her tight. With the rain, lightning, thunder, and cold wind howling outside, they fell into a deep, restful sleep with the sweetest, most erotic dreams.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Danny awoke the next morning to see Angel bringing him breakfast in bed.
He sat up with a yawn, rubbing his sleepy eyes, “Good morning,” he said with a stretch.
“Morning, to you,” she said. “I already fed Hunter and Sierra. I thought I’d feed you too.”
He gave her a sweet smile, “Thank you, baby! It smells great,” he said as she settled the tray across his lap. “Why’d you do all this for me?”
She spread some strawberry preserves on toast and held it to his lips, “To show you there are no hard feelings about last night.”
He chewed and swallowed, “After how I treated you, I should be making you breakfast in bed, baby.”
She fed him some sausage and eggs after eating a little herself, “I’m not looking for you to do stuff for me, Danny,” she said, and looked deep into his eyes. “I just need you to trust me, and…” she paused, “…and not see me as the bad guy just because I have female parts.”
He nodded slowly and sighed, feeding her a little bit, “I guess I have been taking my divorce crap out on you. I’m real sorry about that,” he said.
She took the bite he fed her, and then swallowed while feeding him, “I just need you to trust that I will be here for you and the kids. I won’t treat you like she did, and I…” she stopped before going too far.
“You what, baby?” He asked, wiping the corners of her mouth. “Talk to me.”
Tears fell from her eyes as she gazed into his, “I need you to trust that I love you.”
Danny set the tray with the empty plate on the floor, and hugged her close. He trusted Angel and counted on her more than just about anybody else. He loved her more than she could ever imagine, and he wanted to show her that. He looked into her eyes and caressed her tears from her soft cheeks. He meant to tell her those things, but got lost in her soft, doe-like eyes, and before he escort bayan could stop himself, he captured her soft, full lips with his, kissing her softly, sweetly.
He was going to pull away and quickly apologize, but he felt her arms tighten around him. She gave in to the kiss, and wanted it. It even felt like she needed it. He laid her back against his pillows and pressed his warm body between her thighs. He purred when he slowly lifted her shirt to feel her bare breasts against his chest. His own nipples got hard when he felt her erect nipples against his.
He broke the kiss only long enough to lift her shirt up and off, and he took her lips again. Angel purred and slid her hands all over his muscular back. She was almost desperate for him to touch that sensitive part of her that his cotton-covered length was currently teasing. She writhed and rolled her hips against him, needing to feel him inside of her. At that point, Danny couldn’t stop himself if he tried.
He slid a little lower, kissing down along her jaw to her neck. He pelted light kisses along her collarbones, and down her chest. He pressed her breasts together as he kissed between them. He slowly took her nipple between his lips and lightly suckled the hardened peak. Angel’s light gasp and soft whimpers encouraged him, and he slowly dragged his tongue around it before suckling off the moisture.
Danny did the same to her other nipple, and he had to roll his hips against the mattress in an effort to ease the throbbing in his sweatpants. He kissed, licked, and pelted down her chest to her tight stomach. He groaned when her abs muscles tightened as he pressed soft kisses just above her pierced navel. She moaned and tilted her hips to let him slide her boy shorts off. He tenderly glided his fingertips against her moist, slightly swollen lower lips, and moaned while sliding his tongue against her inner thighs.
Angel leaned her head back and spread her thighs further, and Danny slowly licked along her wet slit, gliding his tongue against her moist folds. He kissed and flicked his tongue against her hardened clit. She bit her lip to silence the loud groan and gripped his sheets while rolling her hips against his relentless lips and tongue. He slowly glided his soft lips against the sensitive knob, and firmly drew it in. He gripped her hips and rocked them while he licked and sucked her there.
Angel’s left leg started to quiver, and her back curved upward. She slid her hand up and squeezed and fondled her breasts while her hips jerked against him. Danny reached into his pants and stroked his painfully pulsing length while pressing his tongue in and out of her clenching entry. He slid his tongue in and out while she rocked her hips back and forth, and he groaned at the feel and taste of her. She climaxed again, and through her cries, she begged Danny to take her.
Danny slid out of his sweatpants and kissed Angel deeply. She rolled her hips as he glided his length slowly along her wet folds. He pressed into her entry and gradually slid deeper inside of her with each roll of his powerful hips. She received him easily, and her tight, wet walls clenched him with every inward stroke. She slid her hands down to his muscular ass to feel it tighten with every thrust.
Angel matched Danny stroke-for-stroke, and with each moan she was begging for more. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, and each thrust of his tongue matched every thrust of his hips. He felt Angel claw lightly at his back, which caused him to release a low growl against her lips. He white-knuckled the pillows at either side of her head in an effort to control his stride. Angel felt the need within him to release, and she needed it just as badly.
She let him carefully roll so that she was on top of him, and she sat with her back ramrod straight. She braced her hands against his hard chest and slowly began to rock her hips back and forth. He guided her hips against him as he rolled up and down into her, and groaned with the pleasure. Angel increased the pace of her stride every time the sensations intensified. She felt herself tingling inside, and needed to let go.
Danny grunted and moaned with ecstasy when Angel started to bounce against him. With each stroke, she writhed against him. Her thrusts became more urgent, more intense, more powerful, and she felt her inner muscles begin to clench his hardness. Danny carefully rolled her back onto her back, held her legs spread and thrust deep, strong, and a little hard. He growled for her to give it to him while pounding his rigidity into her.
Angel arched her back and groaned loudly when her climax surfaced. She writhed and rolled her hips into him with every glorious wave. Danny pressed his face against her neck and pressed in deep as he released three hard streams inside of her. He rocked his hips deeply, bringing Angel to her peak again and again. She milked him of any passion he might have tried to suppress, and he gave in willingly.
Their lovemaking carried over into the shower, and back into Danny’s bed. Whenever they spoke, it was only to say “I love you”. As Danny made love to Angel, the only thought that came to mind was why he hadn’t done it much sooner. While Angel surrendered to Danny, she wondered why she hadn’t tried to seduce him before. There were no regrets, no doubts, and no guilt, but only love and unrelenting passion.