An Obsession's Return

Disclaimer: Complete work of fiction.

Author's Note: This is what happens when I'm still awake at three in the morning. Enjoy!

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"Good, you're awake," slim, petite nineteen year old Alicia Stanton said as she looked to her former crush and obsession Devon Kline.

They had met when Alicia was fourteen and Devon was twenty-three. It began as a simple crush, but for Alicia it became much more due to how Devon consistently led her on.

The tall, lightly tanned, well toned, blue eyed, bleached blonde haired, now twenty-eight year old man, was just waking naked in the motel's twin size bed, quickly realizing his wrists were cuffed to the bedpost. "Who are you? What am I doing here? What's going on?" he asked, seemingly all at once.

"Which should I answer first?" the attractive young woman asked, not at all impressed by his strength.

"Who are you?" he demanded, his Southern accent returning to his voice as his anger increased.

"I can't believe you don't remember," she stated. "You don't remember having a certain fifteen year old always wanting to be around you? Or asking her if she wanted to sleep with you while she was sitting across from her mother in a crowded restaurant? Or how she would hardly be dressed at all in hopes of getting your attention?"

"Alicia?" he asked, now seeing her.

"I knew you'd remember sooner or later," the dark haired, hazel eyed young woman said as she began to strip herself.

"What am I doing here?" he demanded next.

"Tonight, you are mine," she stated calmly. "You have no idea how you tortured me. Leading me on. Pretending to be interested just to walk out on me like you did. Too much of a coward to even say goodbye. Tonight, you're paying for each time I had to peel those thongs off. Each night you had me so turned on I couldn't even make myself come."

"How many years ago was that?"

"It began just over seven years ago. It was just over five when you walked away," she answered.

"You're crazy."

"You used to like that about me," she replied. "Maybe you should've been more careful. But just so you know, I have no plans to actually hurt you. Or kill you. I plan to torture you simply with my body just as you did to me with yours all those years ago."

"What?"

"You get to watch me, feel me, hear me. But your hands stay where they are just as you will until I'm satisfied."

"All this because I wouldn't fuck you when you were underage?" he asked. Though he had to admit, not once during those years did she ever look a day under eighteen.

"No. All this because you believed the worst about me. You thought I was using you. I'm the one who never did. I just wanted you and now I have you."

With that Alicia climbed into the bed beside Devon and wrapped her slender left hand around his cock, stroking him slowly and gently.

It was true she didn't want to hurt him. At least not physically. He had never hurt her physically so she saw no point in it. But so many nights of his teasing had left her emotionally scarred and now it was her turn to repay his many favors of the kind.

"I don't get it," Devon said as he fought his increasing breaths, not wanting to give Alicia the satisfaction of knowing she was the reason. "If you hate me, why do this?"

"I don't hate you," she told him as she tightened her grip and elongated her strokes. "I may not feel what I once did for you. But I definitely do not hate you. I don't have that kind of energy to waste."

Devon gasped slightly as he felt himself quickly hardening within Alicia's grasp. "You really want me? Fine. What's one more memory you'll never forget?"

"Permission," she commented with a smile. "There's something I didn't expect from you tonight."

"What? No fun unless I'm telling you to stop?" he asked, his entire groin awakening beneath her touch.

"Actually, I wanted you to change your mind," she told him truthfully. "I want to hear you say yes. To take you. To fuck you. To make you mine. Every cliché there is."

"Just so you can say no," he finished, knowing where this was headed.

"Something like that," she said as she felt the throbs at his shaft increasing steadily. "That's my cue," she said suddenly as she took her hand away.

"Cue for what?"

Wordlessly, Alicia got out of the bed before moving to the desk chair near it.

"What now?" Devon asked as Alicia sat nude in the chair, soon moving her feet to the footboard, her legs parted.

"You used to make me so wet," she said. "But I had to come to terms with you never being mine, so now you get to watch as I do to myself what I used to dream you would."

Alicia brought her right hand down her slim, pale frame, her body arching slightly under her own sensual touch. She couldn't help but smile partially at each twitch his rigid stalk made at each of her little moans as she caressed her clit, letting her own fire build.

Devon hated to admit it, but he was getting extremely turned on by the sight. He had always wondered how she looked naked and now he was getting to see that she was hotter than he had ever imagined. Maybe because she was legal now. Maybe because he knew he would finally get his night with her. He could not be sure, but he knew he was not ready for this to end yet.

Her breasts were not overly large, but it was obvious she had not worn anything smaller than a C cup since junior high and watching them sway gently at each wiggle of her hips only made his straining tool burn and ache more.

He wanted to feel her touch again. Watching her right index finger lower slightly and push past her puffy outer lips before soon teasing her moistened folds only made him need it.

Alicia was slowly beginning to lose herself in the sensations, her right middle finger soon slipping past her folds and disappearing into them as her own breaths increased, her right ring finger soon following. But still, she occasionally looked to Devon. More specifically taking in the sight of his demanding erection.

"I guess that's good enough for now," Alicia said long seconds later as she let her sticky digits slide out before she stood again.

"Are you gonna fuck me now?" Devon managed to ask though his heavy breaths. He was not about to admit it, but he needed her to fuck him. Right now he had to feel that juicing pussy riding his rock hard cock! He could almost feel it on him now, surrounding him, drawing him in deep. But he wanted, needed and was on the verge of begging for the real thing.

"No," Alicia answered as she climbed back into the bed beside him, leaning over his lower half. She situated herself as comfortably as she could before she lowered her mouth to his aching shaft.

"Alicia!" he called as her gently pouted lips slipped over his purplish crown.

At that Alicia put her hands at his narrow hips, forcing them to stay down as she slowly took more of him into her hot, wet mouth. She still was not done teasing him, but she did not want him to know that just yet.

Another few seconds later and she opened wide, taking all of him in with a quick movement of her head.

Devon only had to wait another matter of seconds before he saw and felt her bobbing rhythmically up and down at his fevered groin. He was moaning now, loudly, no longer caring if Alicia heard. He just knew he had to come right then!

His balls were tightening, his come churning within them, his sac begging for her touch, but it never came.

Feeling his flinches come more rapidly, hearing his groans amplifying, Alicia soon pulled her mouth away. Smiling again as she watched as a very slim line of pre-come slid down his thick length.

"Damn it, Alicia," he said, his voice low with unyielding arousal. "I need you. Take me, fuck me, whatever, but I need to feel you."

"Say please," she told him.

"Please, Alicia, please fuck me," he practically begged.

"Not yet," she told him as she slid off the bed again, this time going to her purse. She wordlessly pulled out a flesh tone vibrator and moved back to her seat on the chair facing the bed.

"Now I get it," he said. "You want me to envy that. To be wishing it was my cock filling you."

"I always knew there were a few brain cells you hadn't killed yet," she said slightly huskily as she ran her fingers over her hard swell again.

As she turned the toy on, Devon could almost feel the vibrations running through him as well at the sound of the soft hum as it passed her sopping folds, nearly its slender entirety disappearing into her.

"I used to wish it'd be you doing this to me," Alicia managed to say as she slowly thrust the toy into her gripping pussy.

"So did I," he confessed after having been denying it to himself for so many years.

Another minute passed and Alicia let the toy slip from her and she turned it off, still feeling the vibrations running through her.

"Since you asked so nicely, get ready," she told her former obsession as she climbed back into the bed, soon straddling his hips.

"Fuck me, Alicia," he told her.

"Magic word, Devon."

"Please," he begged.

Alicia took hold of his yea-close to ready to burst dick and easily slid it into her, her hot juices coating his already glistening member instantly.

"Oh, God, yes!" Devon cried as his hips involuntarily thrust upwards, slamming himself up into her.

Alicia was less enthusiastic with her thrusts. There was a time she had silently begged Devon for this moment, but that was over five years ago and now this was purely for revenge. Unconventional, sure, but revenge nonetheless.

Devon's groans were nearly echoing off of the motel walls as his once underage admirer rode hi, her own breaths increasing. The few moans that came up from her just short of heaving chest the music to his ears he had secretly longed to hear.

But again, Alicia was not done with her plan. Feeling Devon grow close again, she came to a stop and quickly climbed off of him, leaving him on the verge of his volcanic eruption.

"Goddamn it, Alicia!" he bellowed. "I need to come and you're the only one who can make me."

"Welcome to my world five years ago," she told him. "You're just lucky I'm not the kind of girl who would just leave you here like this. Lord knows I wish I was, but I guess there's still a little something there that won't go away no matter what."

It was then she moved back to the chair, taking her vibrator out once again. She put her feet back at the footboard and once again easily sheathed the toy into her wet and waiting cunt.

Devon could only watch as her back arched and her hips snapped forward, both completely unlike when she had been above him.

Alicia's plan was working. He did wish it was his cock inside her. That he could make her come like he knew the vibrator soon would. But at the same time his own cock seemed to be on fire in wait, throbbing painfully as he watched her.

Now Alicia's moans were amplifying, her hips still snapping towards the base of the toy. "Still enjoying the show?" she asked Devon as she glanced to his oozing velvety tip.

"Alicia," he moaned. He could see her tremors beginning and his own were following.

"Yes," Alicia moaned as her own explosive orgasm neared. She could feel the vibrations filling her, running through her every inch, igniting a wildfire through her veins.

Only seconds later she tightened and trembled. Her body quickly convulsed repeatedly as her mouth opened in a slight cry of ecstasy that a gasp soon followed.

"Alicia!" Devon cried as he finally came at the sight of her orgasm, his balls emptying themselves completely onto the bedspread just below him.

Seconds later, Alicia pulled the vibrator from her body and smiled slightly from both her blissful release and knowing that she had managed to make her former obsession come without hardly having to touch him. That the sight of her orgasm had been enough for him to lose all of his restraint. And also that his cock was still jerking slightly in dry heaves.

"What now?" Devon asked breathlessly as he looked to Alicia dressing.

"Now we go back to our lives," she answered. When she had finished dressing, she walked over to the night stand and took the key, uncuffing his left wrist. "Here," she told him as she handed it to him, letting him uncuff his right before going to the door, her purse with the vibrator back inside in her left hand.

"And we just pretend this didn't happen?" he asked as he uncuffed his right wrist.

"Remember it or don't, I don't care, I got what I wanted," she told him as she began to head out of the door, knowing he still had his cell phone and could call a friend or call for a cab to get home.

"Wait," Devon said as he looked to her. "Tell me one thing before you walk out like I did. Did you really choose me over the other one?"

Knowing he meant his cousin whom everyone else had used him to get close to, she answered, "Yes. But don't kid yourself. I'm not walking out like you did. At least I'm not claiming I'll be back in two minutes."

With that Alicia headed outside, closing the door to the motel room behind her and quickly getting into her care before making her way home.

She could not believe that she had managed the courage to do this after so long. But when she saw Devon walk into the restaurant she was currently a hostess at, she knew that would be her best chance and she could not let herself pass it up.

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A/N: Is this really the end? Depends on if people want to see more. So tell me if you liked it, hated it and or want to see more.