Awkward Silence

Aisha and I sit next to each other on her bed, both of us blushing brightly and unwilling to say anything.

After a few long moments, I break the silence.

"So..." words fail me immediately, and I just blurt out what's on my mind.

"What. The. Fuck."

"I don't know, okay!?"

"No - no, you do know!" I jump off of the bed and turn to face her. She looks away from me, apparently ashamed of herself.

"Why did you ask me that?" I demand, my stomach tied into knots.

"Becafifafofofafe..."

"I'm sorry, you're going to need to be a bit louder."

"Because I wanoowoowaywe..."

"What the fuck are you even saying!? I honestly hope it's not what I think it is, because that's-"

"BECAUSE I WANT YOU TO **** ME!"

"-complicated..."

Silence falls. You could hear a pin drop.

I sigh deeply, and sit back down next to Aisha. "Aisha...do you even know what **** is?"

"It's when a man holds down a woman and puts his penis in her vagina," she responds with confidence. Confidence that only a princess can have, especially when they're only partially correct.

"**** is usually against the will of the second party," I gently inform her. "It's a violent, and disgusting crime. It leaves the victim scarred for years, if not forever."

Aisha shifts uncomfortably. "I...Oh. I didn't realize..." She swallows nervously. "All of the stories I've read...all the human women always yell for men to **** them, so..."

"Wait, stories? What stories?" I frown in confusion.

Aisha cringes, having apparently said too much. "Humans are...well known for their erotica," she explains, silently. "A lot of their internet consists of it, and...it's often traded here, when it's intercepted."

"How the hell does that get past your mom's filter?"

"The password for the administrator account on the network is "password"."

"Jesus fuck - remind me to never trust the IT here."

She chuckles a little, but we soon return to uncomfortable silence.

Until I blurt out a question.

"Wait, hold on - did you only get me so you could try to live out an erotic fantasy?" Her eyes go wide - wider than they should really be able to. I can't help but tease her. "Ho-hoohh, busteeed..."

"Sh-shut up," she mutters, turning away from me. "H-how are you so calm about this, anyway?"

"Because I'm not a virgin," I explain, with a bit of sass. "Sex isn't some scary thing to me, to be spoken of in whispers behind closed doors." I smirk at her. "Unless, of course, you'd like for me to whisper to you..."

"St-stop it!" She hits my arm, and I can't help but enjoy how easy it is to fluster her.

Oh, yeah. That does it.

I'm gonna fuck her. Not now, but eventually.

I could do it now, but...I want to drag it out. Make it really enjoyable.

And I think I have a plan for that.