Listen and Believe

It was a long night for Victoria Walker. Though the bed was big enough, it turned out that Madison was a bit of a hugger. While Victoria played over the events of the night in her head, the smaller brunette rolled over, almost on top of Victoria, one arm stretched over the blonde’s chest, a leg straddling Victoria’s thigh. Madison slept soundly enough it seemed, pressed against Victoria’s body, drooling slightly on her shoulder but the heat and closeness of Madison’s skin, especially her bare leg wrapped around Victoria’s bare leg, brought thoughts of Madison’s cum filled pussy back to the forefront of Victoria’s mind.

Her arm was trapped beneath Madison, though she could still bend her elbow, but that only served to hug Madison closer, the brunette snuggling in tight as if she were Brandon. Victoria’s swallowed, trying not to think of the seed Shawn had left inside. But even as she willed herself not to think about it, her hand moved down, sliding along Madison’s back until she felt the hem of Brandon’s borrowed shirt at the small of her back. The clothing, Victoria realised, had ridden up, baring Madison’s whole ass beneath the sheets. Victoria couldn’t see it, and she didn’t dare remove the duvet to take a peek, but, by moving her hand further still, she could feel Madison’s naked ass beneath her fingertips.

The small brunette sighed, and nuzzled closer. Victoria paused, waiting for her to wake up and get mad. But Madison slept on, the tender caress only seeming to fuel the good dreams she was having. Victoria knew she was pushing her luck and yet found herself unable to stop, as her fingers spread over Madison’s buttocks, pressing her palm over the curve of her cheek. It felt soft and warm and tight, like the most perfect memory foam imaginable, always keeping its round shape. Madison’s breathing changed, still soft and deep but ragged now and only from her mouth.

Victoria continued, squeezing Madison’s ass gently before following the round shape around. Her fingers made contact with Madison’s thighs, and a shiver ran up Victoria’s spine, the knowledge of how close she was to the pussy Shawn had fucked both arousing and terrifying her. Biting her lip, she moved her fingers, Madison’s raised leg draped over Victoria giving the blonde direct access to the brunette’s well fucked hole. Her fingers traced Madison’s entrance, feeling it sticky and moist, lines of the same viscid fluid beginning to dry on her thighs. Victoria quivered, wanting nothing more than to plunge her fingers into that hole and scoop up all the cum she could gather on her fingers and lick it from her hand like honey.

But she didn’t. She lay with her hand, cupping Madison’s ass, fingers so close and yet considering it a victory at least that she hadn’t gone further. She closed her eyes and told herself she didn’t need to. It was unfair to Madison, to tease her, to use her, just to get to Shawn’s cum. The cum of a man, who may have been a great fuck but not at the expense of destroying every other relationship around her. After just twenty-four hours, Shawn’s influence had already lost her Ashley, her best friend. She didn’t need him, she didn’t his cock, she didn’t need his cum. She tightened her eyes and repeated the mantra over and over, slipping, unexpectedly, into the land of nod.

Her sleep was troubled too, by words and images, first of Ashley, vicious and angry, chasing her through a dark cabin, her voice shouting like thunder from every direction, cursing her. ‘Bitch’, ‘slut’, ‘whore’, the name carried after her like a bad smell. Victoria tried to run, but every door was locked and the cabin seemed to twist and turn upon itself, so that no matter what she ended right back where she was before, in the bedroom, the master bedroom, with Ashley right in front of her. The petite blonde lunged forward, grabbing Victoria’s arm but when she caught her it wasn’t Ashley looking back at her, it was Shawn, a sneering smirk upon his face. They were no longer in the cabin, but the master bedroom of the apartment, Shawn pointing towards the bed where Madison lay, resting on her elbows, legs spread with her feet on the edge of the bed. Between her legs cum flowed from her hole like an endless stream.

Shawn leaned in close and whispered in her ear with Madison’s voice, “Time for breakfast.”

Victoria’s eyes snapped open, a bright morning sun streaming in through the window. Immediately her gaze went to Madison’s ass. Her hand, still laying across the bed, was now empty. Instead, the brunette girl sat upon the side of the mattress, arms raised above her head, stretching away the night, her top pulling with her shoulders, leaving her magnificent bare ass completely open to Victoria’s line of sight. She couldn’t see much, the way it squashed against the mattress, but she could clearly see the two round globes of her cheeks, just as smooth and taut as she’d felt last night.

“Victoria?”

Her eyes jumped up to Madison’s face, the small brunette looking over her shoulder with a smile and a half giggle, clearly amused at having caught Victoria staring at her ass. The blonde swallowed and asked, “Sorry, what was that?”

“I asked if you were hungry,” Madison repeated, turning to face Victoria, lowing her arms and standing, her top falling around her hips and hiding her mound from sight. “I guess someone is still half asleep.”

Hungry in more than ways than one, Victoria thought. Though this might be the kind of appetite that required fasting. On the other hand, though, perhaps it would be better to snack on something now, she considered as her eyes traversed Madison’s legs, rather than indulge in the wrong thing with the wrong person later, her mind flickering to Zack. Though that was still using people, but perhaps she could find someone who would acquiesce to being used. After all, if they got off too, the result would be mutually beneficial.

“You should make sure to have a good breakfast,” Kurt noted, Victoria’s head whipping around to see the blonde teen watching them from the doorway to the bathroom, toothbrush in hand. “We have a long day ahead of us.”

Sitting up, Victoria asked, curious, “What do you mean?”

“Well, I was thinking…” Kurt mumbled, pulling the toothbrush from his mouth before continuing. “After breakfast we should borrow a car, or hitch a ride into town, and go to the police station and tell them what happened between you and Shawn. You know, get formal proceedings started as soon as possible.”

“No,” Victoria said firmly. “I don’t want to.”

The light, morning atmosphere in the room immediately intensified, with Kurt and Victoria caught in a stare down. Madison was wise enough to know that this wasn’t a battle she had to fight, and shuffled towards the door as she looked between the two.

“I’m gonna go find someone to lend me some more clothes,” Madison explained as she backed away. “Not Ashley, obviously.”

Neither Kurt nor Victoria bid her farewell, nor even spoke to each other until Madison had completely vacated the room. Kurt watched her, trying to decide how to react, whether this meant that Victoria had changed her mind and gone back to Shawn in her heart. After all the fighting and arguing, and the people who had vouched for her, last night, he really hoped that wasn’t the case. Taking the hard approach might only entrench her further, he thought, he decided to reason with her as he had done before.

“I know it’s going to be tough, but Shawn took advantage of you. He lied and **** you. You can’t let him get away with that,” Kurt appealed to her. “Think of all the other women who he might lie to or manipulate, or worse, if he’s not dealt with.”

“He already has,” Victoria revealed, nodding towards the door. “He tricked and fucked Madison, just as you suspected.” Upon seeing the fear upon Kurt’s face though, she added, “Don’t worry, we talked and I’m like 99 percent certain that she hasn’t been taken in by him. She’s not like me.”

“Great, but that just proves my point,” Kurt insisted, though he appeared slightly comical with toothpaste smeared around his lips. “If left to his own devices, Shawn will hurt and corrupt any woman he comes near. We have a window of opportunity right now where he doesn’t know you’ve flipped. We have to act now.”

“Except I led Madison to Shawn. You want me to sit in front of a police officer and have them judge me too, just like Ashley did?” Victoria hugged herself tight. “Let’s say they believe me, which is probably a stretch, and this goes to trial, and I have a whole jury scrutinising me. They’re going to come to the same conclusion Ashley did, the right conclusion, that I’m responsible. I’m the slut.”

“You are not a slut. You got mixed up and confused. Anyone can see that. Anyone who knows you can attest to that. I’ve only known you for a week and I can tell that how you’ve been acting recently isn’t you,” Kurt said, disappearing into the bathroom to spit and rinse. Upon this return he continued, “Ashley is just angry but the police, the jury, if it comes to that, or a judge, they won’t have that personal conflict. They’ll see the truth.”

“Or maybe this is who I am, and I’ve been pretending for so long. Being the good girl, getting good grades, looking for a good man, it was bound to slip at some point. Nice, innocent, smart Victoria, who would never take a step out of line,” Victoria scoffed at the past image of herself. “Kurt, I choose to stay. I walked into the bedroom of my own free will. I fucked you, I fucked Zack, and all last night I couldn’t stop thinking of fucking Madison, just because Shawn had fucked her. That’s messed up, but Ashley’s right, it’s on me. No court of law in the world would punish Shawn.”

Kurt swore to himself. Maybe Victoria would have been amendable to the suggestion if it weren’t for Ashley. The loss of her best friend had clearly affected her immensely, and Victoria had taken her words to heart. Without Victoria’s testimony though, there was little any of them could do. Kurt himself could pursue the **** charge, but he’d been unharmed and released. Without Victoria’s part in the plan, it seemed like little more than a silly prank between two young men. And beyond that, Kurt still was **** to implicate Kendra, especially after all her help in restoring Victoria’s senses…at least, partially.

“Well, what’s your plan then?” Kurt asked, folding his arms and leaning against the doorway. “Eventually, Shawn will realise that you’ve betrayed him. What if he comes after you?”

“I have my friends to protect me now, don’t I?” Victoria said with a soft smile, followed by a shrug. “I don’t know. Right now, I’m still reeling from everything that’s happened. Right now, my only plan is to get dressed and eat breakfast.”

Exhaling wearily, Kurt resigned himself to the fact that Victoria wasn’t willing to do anything about Shawn yet. It was dangerous to wait, but he had to respect Victoria. All he could really do was hope that, in time, she would come around. Until then, he could only support her as best he could. He shook his head, throwing off the thought that Chloe had planted in his head, that he was only helping her to ease his own guilt. No. He was doing this because it was the right thing to do…wasn’t it?

“Alright, for now that can be our plan, and we can table this discussion for later again,” Kurt agreed, crossing the room to the door. “I’ll go check what’s for breakfast while you get ready.”