Things Change~A New Game Begins

Copyrighted by Nickers 1999-2000

This is the Second in the "Things Change" Series.

***Strong Sexual Content***

Justin waited impatiently until somebody picked up on the other end of the phone. Tapping his fingers against the hotel coffee table annoyed that nobody had picked up.

“Hello?” Kristina’s voice greeted him. ‘Bout damn time!’ He thought to himself.

“Krissy?” He tried his hardest to sound sad and homesick. Truth was he couldn’t be enjoying life any other way.

“What do you want?” He could tell she was trying to sound angry, but was smiling on the other end. It had been nearly six months since he had last seen her. She never even bothered to call him. To be honest, he wasn’t surprised. He had done something awful. But, oh it felt so good. But now it was time for a new game. The old one was getting old and he needed a new hobby. She was just the person to start it.

“Ouch.” He feigned hurt. “I know you hate me. I’m sorry. God am I sorry.” Those acting excursions were paying off. “But Krissy… I need you here girl. You don’t understand. I’ve been away form home for so long. I need a familiar face.” He pleaded. He knew that she wouldn’t turn him down.

He was met with a deafening silence. Justin knew what was going on. She was arguing with herself. Torn between what she should do and what she wanted to do. Justin knew better than to think she would say no. He knew she would jump at the chance to sit down and try to replenish their broken friendship. Finally he smiled when he was met with a sigh. “Where and when?” She asked. He jumped around the hotel room in victory and quickly rattled off all of the travel details.

~*~*~

Justin heard a knock at his door and quickly rinsed the shaving cream off of his face before going to answer it. He peeped through the peephole before smiling and opening it. As soon as he came into full view of her he watched her mouth drop. He was, after all, wearing only a towel.

“Oh my God!” She quickly turned her head. He laughed at how innocent she was still.

“It’s okay you know. You’ve seen me in less than this.” He ushered her in quickly. He could tell she was nervous by how she was trembling. ‘Let the games begin!’ He told himself. He stared at her behind; she wouldn’t dare face him still.

“I know… I know I’ve seen you in less.” He loved how she was trying to seem so strong in front of him. It turned him on immensely. “What was that Justin? You just left me.” A smile formed on his lips when he heard her begin to sob. He loved the affect he had on women. How crushed they got over him.

Slowly he walked to her, placing his arms around her waist form behind. He leaned down and just barely grazed his lips across the tender skin of her neck. He blew his hot breath onto her. “That was me teaching you your first lesson.” His hands roamed down her stomach and she tensed up.

He paused for a second, letting what this meant sink into his head. Suddenly it all became clear to him. The baggy clothes that hid her body so well. The way she was afraid for him even to touch her. The way her breath had caught when she saw him in his towel. It all added up to only one thing. There had been none else after him. He was still her only sexual experience.

Justin pressed himself against her back, allowing her to feel his erection. “Think of it as when I taught you to ride a bike.” He whispered. “I taught you in lessons. Like a real friend.” He nipped his teeth against her ear lob and saw Goosebumps course across her entire body. “Friends…” He said, exaggerating the word. “Are suppose to teach you. Let me be your friend again Krissy.” He knew she was naïve enough to believe him. Nobody had ever even told her otherwise. Once again the extra acting was paying off. He strained his ears to hear her barely audible ‘okay’. He grinned in victory, cheering silently inside. “Good, because it’s time for lesson number two!” He told her before spinning her around quickly.

He leaned in and kissed her. Gently at first, before painfully biting on her bottom lip. The second she opened her mouth to howl in pain he rammed his tongue down her throat. Once again he could tell she was struggling to keep up with him. His hands grabbed each breast fiercely before reaching the bottom of her shirt. Pulling away only long enough for him to tell her to take off her shoes.

Soon she was rid of all of her clothes, standing naked before him. “Get on the floor.” He instructed her. He watched as she hesitated at first and then finally obeyed his orders. Once she was on the floor he knelt down beside her. Kissing her again, this time more compassionate on her mouth, he took hold of her hands. Holding both of her tiny hands in one of his own, the other snaked down to her center. Briskly he brushed his fingers against her. She was nice and wet. This was telling him that her body was enjoying all he was doing, whether she showed it or not.

Again he took her hands in his, placing one on her breast and guiding one to her core. His hands were still on top of hers, gently guiding her hands. Teaching them what to do. When he saw that she had gotten the hang of pleasing her self, he stood up. “Now do it yourself.” He commanded, grabbing a chair and placing it between her legs. He was making sure he had a terrific view. Justin watched her eyes plead with him, but he wasn’t giving her a break. “Now!” He hollered.

He loved how her eyes glazed over with fear when he yelled. All the time they had been friends in years before, never once did he raise his voice to her. Now he was wishing he had. He licked his lips when he saw her begin to finger herself. Pushing two of her tiny digits into a place they had never been. Quickly he grabbed his camera and began taking pictures. She stopped for a moment until he screamed at her to continue. He continued snapping away with the camera, watching her do something so naughty. Full view of her pinkness staring back at him. Swollen and bright from the excitement. He studied her face as it wrinkled in pleasure rather than the disgust that was there moments before. The sounds of her juices flowing into his ears. Squishing and gurgling.

“Fuck the camera.” He muttered, quickly unwrapping the towel and taking his manhood into his own hands. He wrapped a hand around it while the other gripped the armrest. Pumping himself to a frenzy. Up and down. Up and down. His eyes never left her body. Loving when she squeezed her eyes shut, showing him she was almost there. He to was almost there. He stared at her fingers. In and out. In and out.

Finally with a loud scream she came all over her small hand. She was exhausted and he loved it. Watching her lifeless, spent body shake on the ground made him want release more. He pumped harder and faster. Faster and harder. It wasn’t long after that that he came also.

Quickly he cleaned himself up before picking her off of the ground. He placed her into his bed and heard her sigh. Her grabbed her hand that had been fingering herself and licked all of her juices off before placing a sweet kiss on her lips. She smiled up and him and he could tell she thought this was a sign of affection..

“Go to sleep.” He told her before getting dressed and leaving the room.

~*~*~

A few hours later Justin walked back into the hotel room, redhead in tow. “Get out Krissy!” he yelled to the girl watching television on his bed.

“What?” She asked incredulously.

“I said get the fuck out! I have business to do!” He screamed. She immediately started sobbing and made her way to the door. He watched her turn back once and sighed. “Go keep yourself busy for an hour, then you better be back here for your next lesson.” He told her coldly. She nodded and walked out of the room. Her sobs could be heard halfway down the hall.

“Who was that?” The redhead asked Justin.

Justin looked at her as if she was a prey. He was the predator getting ready to make her his next victim before continuing his and Krissy’s game. “She was just a friend.” He told her.

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