ER Day 7 - Confront her

You stop Lena before she can get to the showers. Her teammates see how scary you look and stay out of your way.

"What do you want?" Lena asks, looking unfriendly.

You walk right up to her, but you control yourself. The cameras are everywhere. They can't hear you, but they can see you... you can't just punch her, even if you want to.

"What are you doing? You broke up with her," you say. "Aren't you with Olga?" That's what you'd heard...

"No. Olga is too sweet," Lena says, returning your stare. "Too vanilla."

"So you want Ela back because she's kinky?" you ask. That answer really makes you angry.

"You can't satisfy her," Lena sneers.

"What do you know about me?" you ask, getting in her face. She doesn't back down, though...

"I know you do not play on her team. And you do not sleep in her cabin," she says smugly.

It's true. That's what upsets you the most... there is nothing to stop Lena from making a move.

"Why are you afraid?" she asks.

"I'm not afraid," you answer.

"If you were sure that you can satisfy her, you would not worry about me."

This bitch... she's right. You are not sure of yourself. You don't know if you are enough for Ela... but Ela is the best thing that's ever happened to you, so you aren't giving up.

You walk away without hitting her... it hurts to be called out that way. Lena is so confident in herself.

It does not feel good. You think about what to do, and text Ela to meet up with her right away. As you expect, no one is in the main building. Everyone just played, or worked on the game... they will all be going to dinner soon. You meet with Ela in the infirmary. Nobody was injured, so you have it to yourselves... you just want privacy.

You think about telling her about your conversation with Ela. You can be honest and tell her how you feel, but you know that Ela is not here for romance. She doesn't want a girlfriend, she just wants pleasure... she will call that person her girlfriend, but she doesn't think of relationships the same way that you do.

You sit on the bed, still making up your mind, and she curiously watches you think. You stare at her, wondering what to do, and notice her body language. She is even horny right now... because she doesn't know what's going on. The discomfort and lack of control is a turn-on for her.

You beckon her over, and she approaches you.

"Strip," you say. She eagerly takes off her clothes, revealing her pale body.

You could stare at her all night. You reach out and touch, watching goosebumps form on her skin, and her nipples getting hard while her face gets redder. You turn her around and run your fingertip down her back to the curve of her round bottom. She shivers. You put your arms around her, then slide your hands up her belly to her breasts and massage them. She really likes that, and squirms adorably in your grasp. You enjoy the scent of her hair and the feel of her perfect body... and you can quickly smell how easily she gets worked up.

You turn her back around and run your finger along her slit, making her legs shake. She looks almost shy as you have her lie down on the infirmary bed, and spread her legs.

"Don't cum," you order, teasing her clit with your finger. She grabs the sheets and takes a shuddering breath. You tug on the flesh of her lips, and she makes a noise. "Stay quiet," you say, and she makes a face of concentration that is really cute.

For the next several minutes you slowly but mercilessly masturbate her, not letting her cum or make a sound. You edge her a bit, but don't make it easy... and you don't stop. You have seen her worked up before, but never ****. You keep going until she can't hold out, then stop. As she gasps and does everything she can to keep it in, you take the plentiful juices as lube and slide your hand down farther, between her cheeks. You gently rub at her anus before slowly pushing your middle finger inside. She uses her hands to muffle her cries. Once your finger is all the way inside, you wrap your lips around her clit and give it everything you have... she almost lasts another whole minute.

She comes with a shriek and almost falls off the bed, her ass clamping on your finger as hot juices spill out over your mouth. You keep sucking on her clit as she rides it out, and hope no one else is in this building...

When it's over, she is totally limp and probably couldn't move, even if she wanted to. You wash your hands, then stroke her hair. When she comes to her senses, she looks at you uncertainly... you ordered her not to cum, but she did. You don't clear up her confusion for her... if she likes uncertainty, she can have it.

"Go back," you say.

Ela obeys.