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Chapter 3 by Jack29 Jack29

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The party goes on

"I'm gonna go back to my friends... don't go far ok?" Mina said as they stepped as a pair out of the bathroom. She winked at him and stepped off into the crowd.

_As if I'd leave now..._Nate thought. He lingered a moment, gathering his bearings. The girl he was interested in, liked him back. She had telekinetic powers AND she was insanely hot. What the fuck was happening? He found his mind fantasizing to what Mina showing "What she could really do" with her powers later, but a crowd of people chanting "CHUG CHUG CHUG" snapped him out of his daydreaming. The urge for cheap shitty beer was suddenly very potent in him, maybe something stronger but equally shitty. As he wandered through the crowd to the kitchen he caught a girl keeping eye contact with him, not in a way that suggested he had something on his face, or that his zipper was down, but more electric. Nate continued to the bar and started mixing things, not knowing what kind of brew they would eventually coagulate to become. The girl walked over.

"What are you making?" She leaned on the counter peering into his cup.

"Honestly I have no idea." Nate's reply was a smile. "Kindof acting impulsively at the moment."

"I like impulsive people." She ran a hand through her brown long hair and leaned farther over the table, clearly very confident about her choice of top. "I'm Leonore."

"Nate. I haven't met many people named Leonore."

"It's Greek a-actually..." A small bump in her dictation. "I'm from Athens." She was starting to blush deeply.

"Never been, visited Heraklion once with my family though...you ok?"

Leonore bit her lip and closed her eyes, inhaling deeply. She leaned back from the counter.

"Hm? Oh yesss I'm ok...it's really hot in here." Subtly Nate could see the her round perky breasts gently squishing against each other through her tight white t shirt, the fabric accentuating her cleavage with every motion.

_No fucking way._He looked out into the crowd and spotted Mina talking with her friends. The profile of her face was dominated by the side eye that she was keeping on Nate and Leonore. A percussive slap was barely audible over the loud music.

"Oh!" Leonore yelped. "Wh-what the fuck?" She turned to the empty space behind her. "What's h-happening? Oh!" Her body was suddenly yanked around the table and thrust into Nate. Her hips pressed up against his as she ground her chest against him.

"Uhh...maybe we should go back to the party." Nate extinguished.

"Mmmm, I...Sorry I didn't mean to. Something pushed meeeEEE!" Her sentence exploded into a moan that broke over the decibels of the music, she forcefully humped against him. They were gathering attention from the crowd. He turned to Mina, now staring directly at them, he loudly mouthed the word ´STOP´. Mina rolled her eyes and said something to her friend, who passionately laughed. Leonore's panting slowed and she pulled her body off his.

"Soo...Leonore. You ok?"

"Yea, sorry I really don't know what just happened. I-I think I need to get some air. Sorry..." She left him at the bar to his drink which he had quite forgotten.

Telekinetic...right. So Mina's very confident in her use of her powers. Have to remember that one. Nate took his solo red cup and B-Lined to Mina.

"Wow what was that all about?" He asked her.

"You tell me. Seems like she was into you." Mina's friend scoffed.

"I think something was into her."

Mina took a sip of her drink, "You can say that again..." She and Nate's eyes confidentially smiled at each other. "You wanna sit? Some spots just opened on the couch." The couple on the couch that had been passionately making out suddenly found themselves shoved to the corner, sprawled over each other. Nate turned back to a grinning Mina.

"Do I have a choice?"

"No." Mina chirped. She moved and Nate's legs automatically moved with her, like a puppy on a leash. "Nice talking to you!" He called back to the group from which they were departing. The extraordinarily soft couch squished itself around them as they sat, and the soundtrack of the party started blaring "Barbie Girl" . "Ugh I hate this fucking song..." Mina groaned.

"You can change it right? I mean, seems like there's not a lot you can't do."

Mina stared at the sound system. "I could, but sometimes you have to just live and let live." She turned to him. "You had fun over there by the bar?"

"Oh I did. Not sure about Leonore though. She had not idea what was happening."

"Nooo, I bet she enjoyed it at least a little."

Nate paused. "Ok level with me. You can't read minds can you?"

A sip of her drink preluded Mina's answer. "No, I wish. I can only move stuff...for instance." She turned to the crowd before them. Four guys stood in a social circle, one talking more than the rest. As the solo speaker touted whatever it was he was going on about the metal pulley of his zipper pulled out and down, descending its track. The other three took notice and turned their laughing countenance towards each other. They pointed out the malfunction in his wardrobe which he attempted to fix, but found he was unable to, causing more laughter from his friends.

"You really are so mature you know." Nate half laughed. Mina sat her drink down and leaned on his torso, drawing circles on his chest with her finger.

"Not, as mature as you might expect boytoy." Nate felt another finger draw circles over his crotch. He smirked and turned to Mina, kissing her deeply. He liked when Mina used her powers on him, in a perverse sort of way. Her domination was a huge turn on. The song abruptly changed to "Juicy" by B.I.G. She grabbed his shirt suddenly, the remote hand in his pants doing the same to his briefs, Nate sucked in air and pulled out of the kiss

"Oooohh man...Ok can we go now?"

Mina's smile gave him his answer.

"Definitely."

They took a cab to Mina's dorm, since the busses had long since stopped running. During the commute Mina explained how she woke up one day to a huge headache, locking her to her bed for a day.

"After that things just started happening." She concluded as they rode the elevator. "First it was small things. Pencils, leaves, then I became aware of it and made it stronger. I tried heavier things like chairs, clothes. Now I can lift a car about an inch."

"Damn, that's insane" Nate said breathlessly. "This is insane." They stopped at her door.

"I've never tried a person yet..." Nate gasped as his body left the floor. He was floating a couple feet off the ground. Mina cocked her head. "Huh, I thought for some reason it would be harder." She shrugged her shoulders and opened the door. Nate hovered inside and gently fell on the couch, and Mina stepped into an adjacient room. "I'm just going to change real quick."

"Fuck... Mina I still can't believe-"

Mina interrupted him from afar, "Just wait, let's see what you believe when I'm through with you." Nate's pants unfastened and flew around his ankles, his boxers sprung to work, spinning and sliding around his shaft.

Nate watched the fabric cause a commotion around his crotch. "Huuh, uhh. Yea that's not going to be a problem..." He looked up to see Mina in the doorway, dressed in a black silk robe. "H-holy shit you change fast." She approached him, her eyes electric and predatorial.

"I'll probably be changing again real soon..." As if pulled by invisible fingers the fabric of her robe pulled apart, freeing her breasts. Nate couldn't believe his eyes, her tits were more perfect than he expected. His jaw dropped another foot when they began fondling themselves. "Hmmm, you're a boob guy aren't you. You haven't taken your eyes off them all night."

"At this point I don't know what I am..."

Commotion rang theough the air as a chair from the kitchen table slid on its own towards them. Mina bent over the chair, the swell of her waist floating paralell to the floor. The silk fabric of her robe drapped luciously over her perfect ass.

"We'll we can find out certainly." She suddenly slung forward as an unseen thwack shook through her body. "Oh!" She girlishly chimed, "Sometimes I let my powers get the best of me." The fabric of her robe slid up and over her hips, revealing her pantyless hips. "It's like it has a mind of its own..." In an instant she floated into the chair, which screeched over her wooden floors towards Nate. The chair thudded against the couch, and Mina's legs flew around Nate's waist. "Unf! Oh hello there." She joked, wrapping her arms around him and squeezing him. The curvature of her breasts contained in her robe squished against Nate as she pulled herself over him causing a sigh to expell from Nate, deeply charged with the pent up sexual tension growing in him. Slowly her body floated up, bringing her breasts to Nate's face, and allowing her to telekinetically whisp his boxers down his legs, exposing his rock hard cock. She watched lovingly as Nate smothered himself in her chest.

"Mmmm Mina your driving my crazy..." He moaned.

Leaning in to him Mina hissed, "I bet you like it crazy." Gently she lowered onto him, their bodies simultaneously tensing up as he entered her. "Oh...Nate." Her moan caressed his ears as he thrust into her. Suddenly in an impulse of passion Nate threw her down under him onto the couch. "Oh NATE..." She enthused. As he pounded her, the faint spark of orgasm began to burn in him. Mina's lips parted into an "O" experiencing the same, her brow furrowed and her breathing quickened. She threw her hands over her to grasp the couch, in a primal attempt to stabilize herself in her climax. As he came, Nate could feel her unbridled telekinesis roaming his body. Several invisible hands grasped his shirt, pulling it in different directions. A tounge roamed his chest, lips kissed his back. As the wave of pleasure passed over them Nate fell lifeless off her torso to lay beside her, the energy sapped from his body.

For a while they lay parallel to eachother, finally Mina broke the silence. "You like when I use my powers on you?"

Nate crooked his head over to her." Yea, it's so exciting... I'd definitely still want you without them too."

Her mouth cramped into a smile. Nate gasped beside her and propped himself up on his elbows. He watched his cock bounce and twich as an invisible hand stroked him. He turned to Mina who's mischievous smile sung over her exposed breasts, fondling themselves.

"Good because I want a round two."

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