| Going Soft? by Kurt's Chew Toy |
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| *How the hell did you ever get yourself into this mess?* How many times have I asked myself that tonight...this hour? Four hours ago, this girl practicly fell on my doorstep, damn near frozen delerious. I should have just left her out there...shit...somethin' I havent heard for a while. My concince is making a comeback it seems. Damnit...just like the Runt...never stays dead. I shake my head, wondering why I'm even taking the time to make sure the little popsicle is alright. Ok...shes breathing...leave...turn around...Damnit!!! I try...I really do, but I cant get mad at her. Its offical...I'm going soft. Well...either that or your hooked on seeing her naked. I shake my head, finely able to pull myself away from her to at least be able to think half-way straight. I go outside, lighting a cigar. Even though its colder than a witches tit in January, I dont feel a thing...well, I feel something, but it aint got nothin to do with the cold. I reach down to adjust myself, resisting the urge to unzip and relive myself right there. There it goes again...my concience...the same thing that told me to go out looking for that girl's parents. Wish I hadnt. Now I gotta tell her that their both dead, victims of a hungry and very pissed bear. *She'll never belive ya, and you know it.* Yea...that would be true...she'd think I'm telln' her that because I wanna keep her around. *May not be that far from the truth...* "Oh Shut Up!!" Great...now I'm talking to myself. I take one more puff of the cigar and throw it in the snow, the wind picking up again. Another storm commin through. I shake my head, trying to clear my thoughts and get the snow off of it. Something stops me, that scent, could she be awake already? I look up and there she is, staring at me with those topaz eyes, from where I'm standing, I can see that there is a bit if emerald around the pupil, making her eyes seem like their are glowing. Only when I come to my sences do I realise that those eyes are wide with fear. Why wouldnt she be afraid? She wakes up in a strange house with a strange man, naked as a jay bird and in the middle of nowhere. "Who are you?" The voice, its bairly more than a whisper, but it hits me like a sledge hammer. Normally that level of fear would get me harder than an oak, now...now it just makes my heart ache. "You shouldnt be out of bed." I try to come closer to her, but she backs up quickly, stumbeling on the blankets wrapped around her. She fell to the floor, the blankets falling away and revealing her pale skinned body to me again. I groaned trying not to let my eyes linger on her body, not wanting to scare her even more. I pick up a blanket and hold it out, putting it around her shoulders. The girl is backed up agenst the wall, still giving me that look, her eyes wide. Personally...I dont blame her. If I woke up naked with me, I'd be scared too. "Shhh..." I whisper, holding the blanket over her and wrapping her in it. She settles somewhat, tears streaming down her face as she realised that I mean her no harm. She sobbs openly on my shoulder as I pick her up and carry her back to the fire place where I had laid her to she could warm up. She turned over, looking at me, intently. "Has anyone come looking for me?" She askes, her voice a bit louder this time as she got more comfortable. I shake my head, more snow falling from my hair. "No...storms picking up again. Gonna be a week or so before anyone gets up here. Even then I dont have anything to get in contact with anyone else." I shurgged. She nodded, her eyes drifting around the large room. She snuggled in to the blankets, feeling comfortable enough to go back to sleep. I watched as her eyes drifted closed and her breathing became even and deep. I stood there, watching her until I was damn sure that she was asleep and high tailed it out the back door. I ran as fast as I could through the howling wind to the trees and an underground store house I had dug there. I got inside and closed the doors, trying to get her out of my head and failing miserably. Her scent is what drove me wild. Made me want to hold her down and fuck her brains out till she screamed my name. But something held me back. Cant quite figure it out right now...too many things going on in my head. That and I was so hard it hurt. I leaned back agenst the cold walls and undid my pants to relieve some of the pressure, trying very hard to think about something else, anything else but the girl sleeping infront of my fire place. "Oh God..." I coudnt do it...no matter what, her face always popped into my mind. I couldnt take it. I pushed my jeans down to my thighs, releasing my erection. I took the thickness in my hand and pumped hard and fast, massageing my balls with my other hand. It wasnt long before I had come, shooting my load on the opposite wall, growling loudly with my head thrown back gritting my teeth. After about two or three more times, I slumped agenst the wall, breathing hard, my cock softening. It was a few minutes before I was able to walk straight, and I started back to the cabin. I walked in as quietly as possible, making sure that the girl was still asleep. I went to my bedroom, closing the door slightly and stripped everything off and climbed into the huge bed. I laid on my back, staring at the celing and listenbing to the wind outside and the crackeling of the fire inside. I looked out my door, just bairly able to see the girls dark auburn hair from under the blanket. My eyes drifted closed as I watched her sleep. The last thing that went through my mind was what he would do if someone actually did come looking for her. *Not likely...* To be continued... |
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