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Chapter 21
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(Scene 7) Not so Silly
I flick open the reader window as I see Chloe prance into the room, I knew what she was here for. She waves at you guys.
"Hey guys!" She says in a chipper tone.
"You're happy then?" I ask in a monotone voice.
She nods. "Yeah, I'm liking the Sister Jesse story." She points at me in mock stern seriousness. "You're lucky this time! Blasto was right, that other story doesn't take you away from us for too long...I guess." She then adds. "I still don't like it though."
I smile weakly. "Glad you're happy Chloe." I say glumly.
She looks at me a long time, concern growing on her cute bespectacled face. "Hey, what's the matter Grim?"
I sigh. "I dunno...I feel like...maybe I'm getting stale. Lost my mojo. The story's not rocking like it once was." I look down at my desk. "I dunno."
She smiles and walks up behind me. Reaching around the back of my desk chair she begins massaging my shoulders, having worked out today her kneading hands feel fantastic on my tight muscles. She says in a soothing tone. "You're not writing as much as you were, its natural things would slow down. You know that. I can tell that's not what is really bothering you." She leans in beside me as she continues the massage. "Are you still enjoying it? The writing?"
I nod. "I love it, I just love writing. These past four months have been so much fun."
"Well there you go. That's all that matters." She says. "Well that and not abandoning our story...don't you dare do that."
Swiveling my chair around I look up at her. "It is bound to happen sometime my dear. But not yet."
She crawls up on the chair with me, straddling me with her knees and sitting down on my thighs facing me. Reaching down she begins stroking my manhood through my pants. I sit looking at her, my hands on the armrests as I respond to her touch.
I motion towards comments. "They're still here."
"Who cares?" She responds with a shrug. "They already saw you getting fucked by my Mom, what are you worried about?"
I scrunch up my face. "That wasn't necessarily me, I never actually said..."
She laughs lightly. "Oh please, you're not fooling anyone."
Reaching down she unzips my fly and fishes out my hard cock and gives it a few soft strokes. She arranges her long dress so it drapes over both our lower bodies and the bottom half of the chair. I reach under her dress and peel her panties to the side, I feel her warm wet womanhood awaiting me beneath. Slowly and carefully she lowers herself onto me and we both let out a soft sigh as we feel each other. She begins to move with a gentle rhythm, riding me slowly.
As we stare at one another she strokes my cheek then leans in for a long tender kiss. She was taking soft and affectionate, her every movement light and loving. She liked it different than this but she could sense this is what I needed right now. She pulls back from her kiss. Taking off her glasses she places them on my desk, then she rests her hands on my shoulders as she continues her slow wonderful ride.
She stares down into me with dark affectionate eyes. "What's the matter baby?"
I sigh once more and run my hands up her clothed body. I knew every inch of her but her body beneath my hands felt as incredible as ever. I whisper. "It's nothing. I'm just down in the dumps. Sorry, I'll get over it soon."
She smiles and plays with my earlobe between her small delicate fingers. "You're a creative type. It's normal." She adds. "In fact, it's normal period and it is okay. We're all allowed to feel down once in a while. Writers, readers, fictional characters, we've all got our problems to bear and they're going to get you down sometimes. It is okay, it is normal. It's what makes us human." Leaning down she kisses me sweetly on the cheek. "It can be especially tough this time of year."
We make love in a natural and unhurried rhythm, our bodies moving with the same flow and fluidity. I hold her hips as we move in unison. Our gaze is only for each other.
I quip sarcastically. "Is this turning into a public service announcement?"
She chuckles, I feel her tighten around me as she does so. "Oh shush." She runs her small hands over my chest. "It's important. Self care, self love. It's okay to feel down sometimes, just look after yourself okay?" She looks to the reader window. "That goes for you guys too. You are all wonderful people...even if you do read this guy's demented futa-**** stories. Don't you let anyone tell you otherwise."
"This IS a psa! I knew it." I gripe. Does the depths of my schlocky writing know no bounds?
"Shut up and fuck me you crazy fool." She smiles.
With her sitting atop me on my office chair we make love a long long glorious time. As I groan and eventually release inside of her she wraps her slender arms around my head and holds me to her chest. I can hear her rapid breathing and the steady beat of her heart, I feel the heat of her body combine with mine. I hold her around the waist, my hands running up and down her back. The fabric of her shirt soft beneath my touch. We hold each other for a good while before letting go.
"Um...we forgot a condom...again." I say way too late.
She just giggles. "Fear not Mr. Grim, I'm just a character in a story, remember?"
I smile and pull her in for a kiss. "Well...I'm glad you're here. Real or not." I kiss her firmly and deeply before letting her go. She licks her lips and swallows, taking in the after taste of my kiss.
"I think..." She says with a thoughtful tone. "...I think I'll have a surprise for you next time we do one of these."
I cock my head in curiosity. "Oh?"
She smiles. "Yeah, I think you'll like it." We still sit together on the chair, my spent cock still snug and warm inside of her beneath the folds of her long dress.
I grin. "Cool, I look forward to it. And I promise I'll be in a better mood. These are Silly Scenes dammit, they are meant to be silly!"
"Good!" She chirps happily. "Hey, you still planning that Christmas scene?"
I nod. "Yeah, if I can get the story to where it needs to be. Not sure if I'll make it or not, but I am trying."
Looking to you guys I say. "Okay, I think we're boring them now. If we weren't already." I give you all a quick wave. "Take care my friends, I'll see you in 100k."
Chloe smiles and blows you a kiss. "Bye guys. Thanks for reading!"
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