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The next evening I sat on the sofa next to Alicia. She and I had returned from shopping earlier and were both tired. She told me that Gee would be over soon and that it was once more movie night. They were planning on having movie night for the next five days until the band went back on tour. It had been Gee's idea, movie lover that he was, and they all had agreed.
When Gee walked in I tried not to look at him. It wasn't that I was embarrassed by what had happened last night. It was just that for some reason I didn't want to do anything that would change the game. It was obvious this was to be a game and I was more than ready to play. Something inside me had awakened because of last night's encounter. I still didn't understand why he had chosen me but I accepted and I would play. I knew the first rule was that no one could know about us about what we would and had already done.
Gee sat down on the sofa in the spot that Alicia had vacated. When Mikey asked what movie he had brought he replied "Once Is Not Enough". There were twelve people in the room and most rolled their eyes at his choice. He ignored them and started the movie. Soon most of the others drifted off into other rooms to talk or play games. Even I had to admit the movie sucked but there was no way I would leave. Occasionally I glanced in Gerard's direction but he always had his eyes glued to the screen. When the end credits finally rolled only Alicia, Gerard and I were in the room. Most of the others had left earlier because the snowstorm had worsened. Alicia said she was gonna go follow Mikey up to bed.
"I'm gonna stay here tonight if it's alright with you" Gerard said as she was leaving. "I don't feel like driving in this shit."
"Sure but Laura has the guest room so you get the sofa."
"I wouldn't dream of invading Laura's bed." He said staring directly at me.
I stood and told Alicia I was going up to bed too. I was starting to get tired and beginning to think he wasn't going to play the game tonight.
"Remember the movie title," he said in a low voice that sent shivers down my spine as I turned to leave.
I looked over at him and nodded then continued up to my room. It was almost two hours later when I decided to go downstairs for a glass of water. At least that was the excuse I was going to use if anyone asked.
I slowly walked down the stairs and glanced into the living room. Gerard was stretched out on the sofa, lying flat on his back; his eyes wide open staring at the ceiling.
"You have made your decision?"
His voice pulled me into the room. "I didn't realize I had a decision to make?"
He continued to stare at the ceiling, "Yes, you know. You know the title of the movie, you know you made a decision."
He was right of course; I knew the title "One Is Not Enough" I knew I had made my decision when I came down the stairs, once had not been enough. I wanted more.
"So?" his voice was hypnotizing.
"Once is not enough." I said without hesitation.
He slowly turned his head to look at me. "Then it's time"
My body was already responding to him. "It's time." I repeated.
He sat up, turned and looked at me a moment then said slowly, "Undress"
"Here?" I blurted out.
He looked bored, "There is a foot of snow outside."
"But what is someone comes downstairs?" We would be in plain sight.
"Makes it that much more exciting." He said in a monotone.
I stood there staring at him.
"Decide," he said not looking at me.
My fingers slightly trembled as I pulled off my tee shirt revealing that I was wearing nothing underneath.
Still he didn't look at me. He was staring into the fireplace watching the flames dance. I quickly slid out of my sweats.
"Completely." He said.
I slid out of my panties and stood in front of him completely naked. He stood. "Take my sweats off."
Once more I simply stared at him. He sighed, "Decide."
The decision was an easy one. I stepped closer to him and snaked my fingers into the waistband of the sweats and pulled them down. Without being told I pulled his briefs off too. He stepped out of them then lay back down on the sofa. "Come" he said putting out his hand.
I placed my hand in his and he pulled me to the sofa. I was facing him. "Turn around." He commanded.
I did and he pulled me onto his body so that my back was on his chest. He arms encircled me and his fingers found my breasts. I gasped as his fingers began pulling, teasing my nipples. Laying on him naked was beyond exciting. When he heard my breathing quicken his hand left my breasts and traveled down to my pussy. He chuckled, "So fucking wet already."
Slowly his hands rubbed me, his fingers teasing the delicate folds of skin before one hand pulled them apart and the fingers of his other hand began to push their way slowly in and out. I wiggled my bottom.
"No, don't move" his voice was rough.
I tried to still my movements but his fingers were sliding in and out, the pace increasing. "Don't fucking moan."
I bit my lips to hold in the sound. He was driving me fucking crazy with his actions. Again I slightly made a meowing sound.
"Don't make a fucking sound," he said again, "Or I will have to stop."
The thought of him stopping was unbearable. I bit my lips and kept the sounds from escaping. Soon I couldn't take it and came. I held my breath until the feeling began to fade.
"Good girl" he said into my ear. "Reach down and touch me"
My hands reached in-between my own legs and found his rock hard penis. I pulled it up rubbing it on my soaked pussy. Suddenly his hands lifted my bottom slightly and with one swift move he was inside me. He brought his hand back up to my breast and began to massage them and his hips pushed my up and down with each thrust. In my head I could imagine what he must look like. I was lying completely nude on top of him, facing away. I closed my eyes thinking how erotic the scene looked. My eyes shot open when I felt his teeth bit into the delicate skin on my shoulder. The pain mingled with the pleasure of him pumping himself in and out of me. "Don't' fucking moan" he said again angrily.
I closed my mouth as I felt him getting harder. He bit down again on my shoulder as he spilled his seed inside me. For a moment we lay there, he was still inside me and I was still quivering. After several minutes I slid off him and stood. When I glanced at him I saw that he had grabbed his sweats and was pulling them on. He lay back down on the sofa and closed his eyes.
I hurriedly pulled my clothes on and turned to go. "Tomorrow nights movie is "Sin City". He said without emotion.
I turned before going up the stairs, "It's one of my favorites." I ran silently to my room.