Waking up with Chloe in the morning.

Chapter 5 – Lake House Vacation (continued)

When Jason awakened, he immediately became aware of a warm pressure on his chest, and hair tickling his nose. Turning his head aside as he took stock of his situation, he realized it wasn’t just his chest, where an arm and a head were laying, but there was a body against his side. And since the hair on the head just beneath his chin was pulled back into a long braid, he could identify the girl who had joined him on his bed as Chloe.

“You awake?” She whispered after a moment.

He smiled, “What gave it away?”

“Your breathing changed.” She explained. “Thank you again for last night.”

“You’re welcome. Though speaking of last night, there’s been some new developments.”

“Oh?” She shifted, tilting her head up, though not quite enough to meet his gaze.

“Yeah. Long story short, after you went to sleep I decided to dreamwalk into Heather’s dreams. I looked into her memories from earlier in the day, though I guess she took some creative license with her own history, resulting in her having a bit of a wet dream. And when we both woke up, we ended up in the kitchen together, and had another encounter.”

“Wow, an encounter, huh?” Chloe murmured.

“Yes. And yes, things got steamy, just as you’re probably imagining.”

“Oooh, tell me more.” She said with an audible grin. “Wanna turn off my trauma for a bit?”

Jason raised his head and looked down at her, meeting his girlfriend’s gaze. “Sure.” He agreed, shifting just enough to reach his phone, unplug it, and navigate to the MRE app and activate her latest perk.

She took a deep breath as soon as she felt the change, then shifted to get more comfortable as she took his free hand that was already loosely wrapped around her shoulders, and placed it on her chest. He began gently kneading her breast through her thermal top. He was rewarded by the feel of her stiffening nipple against his palm, allowing him to locate it with his fingers. “Mmmm, now tell me what happened with Heather.” Chloe asked breathlessly, her own hand slipping into the waistband of his pajama pants. Then she paused and looked up at his face again, raising an eyebrow. “Get hard for me, dork.” She insisted with a playful chuckle.

He blushed sheepishly and willed himself to harden in her hand.

She began stroking him gently, as he described his encounter with Heather and kneaded her breasts in his hand, alternating from one to the other. Her breathing deepened, and when he got to the part where Heather showed him how to find her g-spot Chloe pushed her free hand down her pants and he got the feeling she was mimicking the cheerleader’s instructions on herself.

“Oh!” She gasped, bucking her hips, “I think… it’s… god, that’s pretty deep.” She shuddered, grinding her hips against his, only to quickly withdraw her hands from their respective pajama bottoms, and roll onto her back pushing her pajama pants and boxers down to her shins. “Jason, I wanna do something maybe a little awkward.” She informed him.

“Go ahead, if it doesn’t feel good, I’ll let you know.” He replied.

With a grin, she turned to kiss him, showing her love and passion in the meeting of their lips. Then she pulled back, and shifted to open his pajama bottoms, and push them down his legs along with his boxers until his cock sprang free. Then she moved atop him, her bottoms still around her ankles, and reached down to guide his cock between her thighs, letting the head poke out above her own crotch. “I want you to do to me what you did to Heather. Find my g-spot. You said hers was at about one-o’clock, well mine’s closer to two, but my fingers are a little short, and it’s hard for me to reach. Just be careful of my hymen, okay?”

“Alright, let’s do it.” He agreed, and helped her get comfortable before wrapping both arms around her, his left hand going to her small breasts while the right stroked along her mound, finding her vulva hot and wet with her copious juices. As he slipped his middle and ring fingers inside her, she once more grasped his cock and resumed stroking him. He shuddered against her, as she arched her back, pushing her breasts into his palm.

He pushed deeper gently, and curled his fingertips against her front wall, and a little to the left. After a few moments he felt that thicker bump, an area of spongy flesh, and the instant his fingers made contact, Chloe gasped and let out a low moan, “Mmmmmaaaaahh! God, Jason! There! Right there!”

He curled his fingers into that spot, grinding the heel of his hand against her clit just as he’d done for Heather. She arched and squirmed in his lap, her hand stroking his shaft swiftly, but then suddenly she stilled her movements, “Stop, Jason, I can’t… I’m gonna pee!”

He did as she asked, and carefully withdrew his fingers from her trembling heat. She scrambled off of him, getting to her feet and tugging her underwear and pajamas back into place before moving towards the door, only to pause with her hand on the doorknob. “It’s um… better now.” She said, still breathing hard with a dark flush on her face and neck.

“Better how?”

“The feeling of needing to pee is going away.” She elaborated.

“Do you want to try again?” He asked.

Chloe took a deep breath, but then shook her head, “No I think… maybe I should talk to Heather. She might know what we were doing wrong.”

“Alright, do you want to finish me at least?”

She grinned at him, “I’m sure you can find someone else to give you a hand.” She said, turning to the door, then back to him, “Don’t forget to turn my trauma back on.” And then she was gone and Jason quickly tucked his erection back into his pajamas, and willed it to soften.

He got up, and grabbed some toiletries before following Chloe down the hall to the bathroom. Percy and Lucy both emerged from their room and quickly rushed past him towards the stairs as he knocked on the door, letting Chloe know he was waiting.

When she emerged, she gave him a quick peck on the cheek before switching places so he could do his morning ablutions and head down to find out what was for breakfast.