Rules for Fucking in the Dark

“What the fuck was that?”

They weren’t even two seconds out the door of the bedroom and into the hall before Ashley, the petite blonde whom Gavin had just mistakenly stuck his dick in, hissed at the embarrassed, nerdy teen. She didn’t stop in the corridor though, dragging Gavin by the hand through to the living room, the site where Gavin had screwed Ashley from behind until she was driven **** by her many orgasms only just one night ago. Though he chastised himself for thinking of the memory at a time like this, his cock throbbing in his boxers as he was confronted by the sexy, little teen known as Ashley Woodesen.

She rounded on him with her hands on her hips, trying to look imposing with her small frame, sleep vest and thin panties. And it was working. As Gavin stared down in her fierce blue eyes, blazing with anger and desire, he felt thoroughly intimidated. He was certain that, despite her small stature, if he said just one wrong word, she’d tear his head clear from his neck.

“Well?” She demanded when Gavin failed to explain his actions.

“Ashley, it’s not what it looked like,” Gavin quickly insisted, knowing that it was the oldest, most tried line in history, but in this case, it was true.

“It ‘looked’ like you snuck into my room and fucked me in my sleep,” Ashley growled back, folding her arms across her chest. “I know you probably got a little riled up earlier after that incident between us, but this is not cool. You know I’m trying to stay faithful to Zack at the minute!”

Gavin blinked. “You’re not mad…that I fucked you in general? Just that it might ruin things with Zack?”

“Yeah, of course. I can understand if you got a bit hot and bothered and needed a fix. I can sympathise with that, even if I wish you’d actually at least woke me up before hand,” Ashley said, irritably. “But you knew I was trying not to get caught up in situations like this while Zack and I worked on things.”

“Right, which is why I wasn’t exactly looking for you,” Gavin admitted, glancing between Ashley and the ground. “See, earlier, Heather offered to help me take care of things. But I declined because I thought it would hurt my chances with Victoria. But then she told me to move on and you told me to give her space, and even though I took a cold shower, I still just needed some kind of release. Just so I could sleep properly, I swear.”

Ashley frowned. “I see, so you came into the room looking for Heather, and accidentally wound up shoving your dick in my hole. Didn’t you notice the difference? I’m a lot smaller than Heather, in more ways than one.”

“I think I did notice,” Gavin replied thoughtfully, vaguely remembering thinking that her ass looked firm and toned, but smaller than he expected. “But I was so horny, I think I just convinced myself that you were Heather, and when I heard you moan, I assumed you were enjoying it.”

Ashley blushed and looked away. “E-even if I did enjoy it…that’s no excuse. Make sure a girl is awake before you start fucking them. And make sure you’ve got the right girl too.”

“I know, I know, I messed up,” Gavin whined, flopping down onto the couch and sitting with his elbows on his knees and his hands pushed into his hair. “I’m sorry.”

“Thank you,” Ashley said brightly as she sat beside him. “I suppose I’m just annoyed because this kind of thing keeps happening to me. My relationship with Zack is always one step forward and two steps back. I know that’s partly my own fault, I’ve done more than enough to set us back, but I guess I’m just tired of it.”

Gavin shook his head, looking at the blonde through his fingers. “I think you and Zack could make it. I was annoyed at him for messing with Chloe, but now I think I understand that he really did just feel something incredibly deep and raw and he couldn’t ignore it. And it’s obvious that he still feels that way, otherwise he wouldn’t be torn between you and Lisa. Just look at Victoria. She didn’t hesitate to dump me when she found out about everything. But Zack is still with you.”

“That’s not…exactly a fair comparison,” Ashley chuckled softly, eyes glittering at the brown-haired boy next to her. “Zack doesn’t have the history with girls that Victoria has with guys. In fact, Zack might be trying to stick this out, specifically because his relationship with Lisa burnt out the first time because of cheating. Maybe he thinks he can prove something to himself about himself if he can stick with me, despite how I’ve hurt him.”

“Do you really believe that?” Gavin asked as he sat up straighter, hands falling to his lap as he looked at her and tilted his head.

“I hope it’s not true. I hope his feelings are real. But until I know, I’m trying to be on my best behaviour and you sneaking into the room and accidentally fucking me isn’t helping,” Ashley admonished him, this time playfully, teasing the still horny boy.

“I’ll talk to him in the morning,” Gavin offered. “I’ll tell him it was my fault, which it was, I know, and then he can be mad at me and not you. Seeing as you’re talking to Victoria for me, and I did unintentionally stick my dick in you, it seems like the least I can do.”

“I don’t think it matters who it comes from. At the end of the day, though you snuck in without my knowledge, I didn’t really stop you. I was ready to let you finish, inside me even, so even if I wasn’t initially, I was still willing and accepting,” Ashley argued with a bright smile. “If it wasn’t for Heather, who knows, we might still be at it.”

“Ugh, don’t remind me,” Gavin looked away as he felt his cock jerk in his underwear, knowing that Ashley was bound to have seen the erect shape tenting his boxers bounce within their confines. “I never did get to cum.”

“Me neither. You’ve gotten me really horny now too, damn you,” Ashley barked teasingly as she stood. Gavin looked up at eye level, gazing right at Ashley’s panties, a damp wet spot formed over the crotch. “Now, I’m gonna have to go take a cold shower.”

She made to move but Gavin grabbed her wrist, looking up at her face with hungry, savage eyes. She could tell what he was going to say before he even said it but looking at his **** face and that hard shape lewdly stretching his boxers, she felt her arousal growing, the temptation to throw away her admittedly shoddy fidelity intensifying.

“Or, we could finish what we started,” he suggested.

“Gavin…” she groaned, looking away from his cock, but making no effort to pull her arm out of his grasp. “How can you even suggest that after everything we just talked about?”

“What’s the difference now?” Gavin asked, standing, his hands moving to her waist, as his pitched underwear poked at her thighs, pre-cum seeping through the material from his tip, leaving sticky prints on her skin. He knew he shouldn’t press the issue, that he was lucky to get away with his life, but his hard cock and the fog of lust still swirling in his brain were blinding him to rational thought. “We already started. Does it really make it any better or worse if we don’t finish it? If you need to apologise, it might as well be something worth apologising for.”

“Gavin…” she whispered a little softer this time, her body still, except for her head which shook gently from side to side.

“You were ready and willing to let me cum just moments ago,” Gavin breathed against her neck as his hands moved between them, pushing his boxers down and freeing his hot length while the other pulled her lace panties away from her mound. Her arousal stuck to her underwear, clinging to them as he tugged them out from between her lips. Holding her panties to one side, he humped against her, pushing his bare cock between her equally exposed thighs, the head of his cock sliding along her lips. “I just need to cum, Ash, please.”

She chewed her bottom lip as her eyelids fluttered, feeling his proud cockhead being dragged across her labia, her pussy dripping all over his length. She could hear the desperation in his voice almost as loudly as the schism within herself. It was true that Gavin’s impromptu fuck session had gotten her as horny as all hell, and with his cock so close to knocking at her door, it would be so easily to just step up onto the tips of her toes and guide him inside. But at least if she stopped now she could say that she had stopped. Was it worth jeopardising what she had with Zack just to get off now?