Now what?

Lucky for me, Kenzie didn’t ask me to be stabbed or shot anymore that night. She even offered me the rest of the cheap vodka for dinner, but I passed on the offer. Ava’s magic had removed all the pain of the bullet, leaving only a small scar that looked like it had happened a while ago. I did have to wonder where the lodged bullet went, though.

I still had dried blood on my leg and pants, so I took a quick shower. I threw away the tarnished bottoms, grumbling to myself about how I’d need to go buy clothes at this rate.

Wrapped in a towel, I arrived back to my room. Vanessa was there, so I guess I really should call it ‘our’ room.

“You okay?” She asked me.

I nodded. “Could you see what was happening?” I didn’t know the range in which she could spy on the other girls.

She shook her head. “No, but I put two-and-two together with the dinner convo paired with you returning all bloody.”

I quickly explained how the girls went about testing on me. Her sleepy grey eyes lit up when I told her I think we’d solved my changing.

“Wow! That’s really great, Michael! So, if you tense every part of your body, you’re completely impenetrable?”

I shrugged. “I think so, but I also don’t think I can do that. I mean, when you tense something up, you feel the muscles, right? I don’t think I can make myself get my entire body like that.” I’d tried some in the shower after having the same thought. It’s not something you really think about normally, but it’s really hard to tighten up large parts of your body at once.

“I’m going to put some clothes on.” I said.

Vanessa just stared blankly at me.

“Could you, like… you know.”

She snorted cutely. “I’ve already seen it all, dummy. Not like you need to be self conscious.”

I blushed. I know she’s right; she’d jerked me off, and could see me at all times anyway. But her being visible felt… real?

I wasn’t going to argue about it again and seem like a pussy, so I dropped the towel and started gathering some clothes.

When I turned away from Vanessa, I immediately felt her cool presence to my back. Her arms reached around me, softly teasing my chest.

“You know… you don’t have to put on clothes just yet.” Vanessa whispered in a sultry voice.

I was quickly feeling my body heat up. “What do you mean?”

“Oh, I’m sure you can guess what I mean.” Vanessa giggled.

I didn’t know how to go about this. Obviously, she was insinuating some sexy times, which is awesome for a guy like me; however, Vanessa’s continued behavioral patterns had begun to have me more nervous around her. Her emotions were as volatile as can be, seemingly flipping on the drop of a hat.

I turned around to tell her that I wasn’t interested in anything of the sort; unfortunately, I was met with a beautiful, ethereal naked body. Her skinny, pale form broke any sort of will I had.

Vanessa pounced on me, kissing me with a passion I didn’t expect. If Vanessa wasn’t both skinny and able to float, I think I may have fallen backwards. Instead, I met her head-on and returned the affection, wrapping my arms around her tight body.

Vanessa glided the two of us to the bed, laying me on my back. I would have found the concept of gliding to be insane, but the notions had begun to make me harden which clouded my judgement concerning otherworldly events.

Vanessa continued kissing me, sliding her cool tongue in my mouth. It felt like an un-melting ice cube was in my mouth, but in a comforting way. Her small breasts were pressed against me.

After a few minutes of making out, Vanessa pulled back and sat up on top of my chest. I had to catch my breath. Vanessa didn’t, obviously, and just smiled down at me. A few stray strands of long, black hair covered her face, which she blew out of her way.

Looking down, I finally got a good look at her pussy. She shaved (or… it was permanently hairless? I don’t know how her hair follicles work, being dead and all).

I was suddenly stricken with fear. Was this the moment? I mean, my penis was so close to a vagina…. Was I about to lose my virginity? Actually, let me reword that: was I about to lose my virginity to the ghost of the woman who killed herself in this room?

Vanessa giggled. “I’d never kissed anyone in life, but I feel like you’re pretty good at it.”

I just nodded. The anxiety was getting to me. I knew I should be excited, but I was just nervous. Don’t get it twisted; it being Vanessa wasn’t the issue. I liked her, despite how unpredictable she could be. I was nervous because I was a virgin and felt like I’d do poorly.

Before I could say anything, Vanessa floated up and back some. She was now on all fours above my legs. I could feel her chilled breath on my length. On one hand, I was relieved to be keeping my cherry unpopped for the moment.

Then I realized holy shit I’m about to get a blowjob.

Vanessa locked eyes with me and gave me the sexiest, most devilish smile imaginable before grabbing the bottom of my dick with her hand.

Still holding my gaze, she slowly licked my length from bottom to top. I almost died and went to Heaven, but realized that this was better than anything Heaven could offer.

She broke the eye contact and took the head of my cock into her mouth. I took a sharp breath, caught by surprise at the cooled, fleshly insides of her mouth. She took more of me in her mouth as she slowly moved her head down. It was mesmerizing to watch myself disappear inside her. She got about 2/3rds of the way down before she stopped.

“Fuck.” I groaned. I didn’t know what to do with my hands, so I gripped the blankets around me.

She slowly moved her head up, and then back down to the same place as before. She put her small hand around the base where she wasn’t reaching with her mouth, and began following her mouth with the hand as she moved up and down. The bobbing slowly picked up the pace; not too fast, but the stimulation and soft sucking sounds were truly a sight to behold.

Far too soon I felt the pressure of my balls needing release. I opened my mouth to say something, but I found myself unable to speak. I just breathily moaned out as I tensed up and began cumming down Vanessa’s throat.

Vanessa held still as I shot into her mouth, waiting until I was done to move her head up. Then, she did the sexiest thing possible: she opened her mouth for me to show how she’d collected my seed. She closed her mouth, visibly swallowed, then reopened to show that it was gone.

I guess my facial expression must have been humoring, because she giggled softly. “I thought you’d like that.”

She crawled along the bed and snuggled up next to me, arms wrapped around me and her head against my chest. She looked up at me, still smiling. “Did I do good? I’ve never done that before… I felt bad that I couldn’t go all the way down.”

I quickly nodded my head. “It was great. You were great. That was my first too, and you couldn’t have been better.” I softly stroked her hair. She smiled even wider at my answer.

“Good. I just want to make you feel good, Michael.”

I wanted to worry about the implications of a sentence like that, but the post-orgasm afterglow was too strong. I just looked at the ceiling as I held a gorgeous, ethereal woman next to me.

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Second ever sex scene… how did I do? I ended up writing this chapter a lot longer than expected (I was worried to even hit 800 words, and I hit like 500 words higher than that lol). Not complaining about the length, I’m actually happy I was able to write more than I’d expected. Being sick has really made me unmotivated, but I’ve been trying.