Devious

Devious

By June, Nimari Sullens was desperate. Her eighteenth birthday was just four days away and she was still a virgin. What to do? She’d made a promise to herself to have sex with her best friend Jeremy, but then he’d just left on vacation to his grandparent’s without so much as a by-your-leave. The boy had no idea what he was missing out on. She’d had the whole seduction planned out in her mind, and now he wasn’t there for her to seduce!
Nimari cursed as she rounded the corner to her house. All her friends had done it; she was the only one left. They’d taunted and teased her mercilessly for the past two years after Katy had finally lost it to Brian. It wasn’t her fault that the timing was never right, that Jeremy and she had never been completely alone, or that she’d never pounced on him when they were. She wanted her first time to be perfect, so she’d planned it all out. Nimari was so lost in her musings that she ran right into a solid wall. No, it wasn’t a wall. Strong arms came around to grip her shoulders when she would have fallen. She found herself staring up into the most startling pair of ice blue eyes. Brian.
“Better watch where you’re going, Nimari,” he said with a trace of humor. He’d stopped to say hi when he’d seen her round the corner, but she had just plowed right into him before he got the chance to grab her attention.
“Brian,” Nimari stated, trying to get her thoughts to focus on the present.
“Lost in thinking, weren’t you,” he belatedly realized he was still holding onto her shoulders and lowered his arms.
Nimari glanced down at her shoes, not wishing him to see her thoughts. Thee loe looked up to tell him how sorry she was for not seeing himre, re, but when her gaze locked onto his, hace ace crumpled. She latched herself around Brian and started to sob.
“It’s awful,” she cried, being careful not to soak through his shirt by turning her head slightly.
“What’s awful?” Brian asked in all sincerity. He had never really been close to Nimari, but in all the time he’d known her, he never thought of her as the type to cry.
“He’s gone,” she sobbed, “He’s gone and all my plans are ruined.” Nimari didn’t care that she was making an utter fool of herself. She needed to get laid.
“Shh…there, there.” Brian looped his arms around her and stroked her back comfortingly. “Who’s gone and what plans are now ruined?”
Nimari sniffled and clung tighter before releasing him. She didn’t want to appear too distraught. “Jeremy’s gone. He had to go visit his grandparents right away because his grandpa had a hear attack. And now…” Despite her resolution to be blunt, Nimari found herself blushing.
“Now?” Brian prompted. He’d never really liked Jeremy, precisely for the fact that he was such a close friend with Nimari. She didn’t seem to be aware of it, but Brian knew that Jeremy was gay. Brian half suspected Nimari was attracted to Jeremy and thought it such a waste. Nimari mumbled her response under her breath. Brian leaned closer to try and catch what she was saying. “Say that again.”
“I was going to seduce him!” she yelled. Her face went up in flames, she hadn’t intended to say it quite so loud and she was mortified that one of the neighbors could’ve been listening. “Quick!” grabgrabbed Brian’s hand and half-dragged him as she ran into her house. Her parents weren’t home; they were gone for the week on their second honeymoon. Nimari had no siblings, so the house was all hers. She closed the front door quickly and leaned heavily against it, panting. Somewhere between bemoaning Jeremy’s absence and nearly giving herself a concussion she’d decided to seduce Brian Timmons.
Right now, tbjecbject of her goal was staring at her with one brow raised and an expression of incredulity on his face. “You do know he’s gay, right?” Brian couldn’t stop himself from blurting it out. When she’d confirmed his suspicions he’d felt a stab of jealousy. Why didn’t a girl like her ever focus that sort of attention on him? He’d had to but but propose marriage to Katy before she finally opened up to him. And he knew he was one of the biggest heart-throbs in high school.
He’d wanted Ksincsince freshman year, but after six months of dating her and one night of lousy sex in which she’d pounced on him in a drunken stupor and then proceeded to puke all over the interior of his car, he realized his infatuation for her was highly over rated. The following week he’d been introduced to Nimari.
Nimari. Remembering that he was now standing in her house, Brian brought his attention back to her face. Shre are a look of such comical shock that he couldn’t help but chuckle. “He tried hitting on me in sixth grade when we’d both joined the baseball team. I’m afraid he’s been going steady with Eddy Carlson for the past two months.”
“Eddy Carl-- his brother’s best friend?! Oh God.” Nimari sank to the floor, all plans of seduction fleeing her mind momentarily as reality set in. The boy she’d planned to seduce these past two years had been gay for lord knew how long. She let out a small hysterical laugh as she pictured the fiasco that would’ve occurred had she not waited until it was too late. She could just imagine Jeremy looking at her with horror as she removed her blouse and brushed a kiss on his lips. He was gay. All this time. And she’d been too blind to see it. They’d even been friends for five years before she’d made her plans and not once did she catch a clue.
Brian crouched down beside her and waved his hand in front of her face to get her attention. “Um, is it okay for me to be here?”
Nimari waved a hand dismissively. “My parents are out of town for their anniversary, I have the whole house to myself for two days.” She realized what a bad hostess she was being and immediately got up, nearly knocking Brian off his balance. “I should get you a drink.” Nimari gestured for him to follow her as she led the way into the kitchen. All thoughts of Jeremy were pushed aside as she re-focused on trying to seduce Brian. She knew he’d broken up with las last yeo heo he was free game as far as she was concerned. Katy had moved on to date some laid back punk rapper who was the total opposite of what her parents had hoped she would date. “You want a soda or some wine?” She asked as she opened the fridge.
“Dr. Pepper’s fine with me,” Brian said, remembering the horrors of a drunken Katy. He hadn’t gone near any alcohol since even though it’d be she that was trashed. Nimari handed him what he’d asked for and grabbed some Sprite for herself. She sat down at the dining table and he did the same. They both cracked open their sodas and drank in mutual silence for a moment, each going through their own thoughts.
Nimari had her brow furrowed, wondering how best to get Brian up to her bedroom. Brian was staring off into nothingness, thinking of how best to get Nimari on the living room couch. They both spoke at the same time.
“Hey--”
“I--”
“You go first,” Nimari said, taking another sip of her Sprite. She was starting to wish she’d gotten wine instead.
“I was wondering about that clock in your living room,” Brian said, then mentally cursed himself when he glanced over to realize there was no clock in the living room. He’d meant to bring up the fish tank. Way to go, Romeo…like that would’ve been better.
“Do you mean the one in the den?” Naomi stated, salvaging his ego. “Gramps passed it on to Dad before he kicked buc bucket three years ago. It’s been in the family for six generations.” She took one more sip at her drink and decided it was now or never. “I have something I want to show you,” she said, trying not to sound quite so breathless. “Come, it’s upstairs in my room.”
A nagging suspicion began to form in the back of Brian’s mind. His stomach did a little flip when she grabbed his hand to lead him upstairs, their respective sodas forgotten. Was she going to seduce him? God, he hoped so. Brian let himself be led, very willing to let her take him as far as she could. And if she started showing signs of hesitation, he would take over.
“Here!” she declared as she opened the door to her room. Nimari was glad for once that she’d actually taken the trouble to tidy it up yesterday. Only a few things were out of place. She let go of his hand to rummage to her desk, not really knowing what she was looking for. Brian took the time to look around. Her room was an assault on his senses. It wasn’t femininth pth pink frills and tons of stuffed animals that made a man feel like an intruder, nor was it so organized that he was afraid to tip a single sheet of paper out of place. Nimari’s room was full of vibrant colors and familiarity. It stated simply that here was human life unrestrained in its creativity.
Brian couldn’t help but be impressed. Glancing at her full-sized bed that had been moved into the center of the room, Brian felt himself strongly approve of her sense of taste. He moved to sit on the rumpled sheets and watched Nimari’s slight form as she busied herself.
“Here we go,” she said after a while, pulling out two sheets of paper that looked like they’d been read a hundred times. She moved to sit by him on the bed and Brian found his admiration for her rise another notch. He was already hard and trying valiantly not to just grab her like some love struck preteen. He had more charisma than that.
Brian leaned in to read the papers she was holding, subtly catching her scent--peaches and roses with a hint of woman underneath. He trained part of his focus on the papers; catching one word in particular brought him to full attention. “Is this what I think it is?” he asked, even as he read the words for himself. This was some sort of layout, a plan. And not just any plan. These were notes on how to have sex.
Nimari had been caught off guard, temporarily dazed by the whiff of sandalwood that she caught when Brian leaned in. Realizing what she’d chosen to show him, Nimari blushed. “Um, yes. These were my plans for seducing Jeremy. You see, my birthday’s just four days away, but he left last month. I’ve had these plans for a while, but I never found the right time to use them.”
Yet again, Brian felt that stab of jealousy. What was worse than knowing she’d made plans was seeing how detailed and extensive she’d been. Jeremy was a fool. Nimari noticed the scowl on his face and thought that he didn’t approve. She had to scramble to find some way to turn him on. Upsetting him was not the right way.
“I’m sorry; you’re probably not interested in all of this.” She moved to put the papers away, but he grasped her wrist lightly to stop her. Plucking the sheets out of her hands, he flipped onto the second page. Nimari could do nothing but fidget and wait.
Brian’s breathing grew heavier “This is very…” he handed her back the papers, his hands htlyhtly unsteady, “detailed,” he finished. “Where did you get all this from?”
Nimari was so relieved to see he wasn’t totally revolted by her plans that she gladly pointed out the shelves of books that lined one of her walls. There was an entire set of five shelves just filled with one kind of genre. Romance. “ I’ve been reading novels since eighth grade, when I decided to come up with my plans, I went back and re-read all the, erm, intimate scenes, and I took notes on anyg I g I thought was good.”
He just had to admire her forethought. If any of the things that had happened were any indication, he was in for the ride of his life. He turned away from the stacks of books to grin mischievously at Nimari. He allowed a tinge of huskiness to sneak into his voice as he asked, “Have you ever practiced some of these moves by yourself?”
Nimari’s blush started below the line of her shirt and traveled all the way up to the roots of her hair. At that moment she was completely adorable to him. He couldn’t resist, leaning in he brushed his lips against hers. The jolt of awareness that when through her prompted him to go back for a deeper taste. He ran his tongue across the seam of her lips and after a moment’s hesitation she parted beneath him. Brian used his tongue to ravage her, tasting the Sprite she had been drinking. It didn’t take long before she began responding.
Nimari had little experience with kissing, and even less with using tongue, but she allowed what she learned from books to lead her. Playfully, she drew back a little to suck on Brian’s tongue before she rolled her own into his mouth, drinking in the flavor of Dr. Pepper. She nibbled on his full bottom lip before biting down lightly. His sharp intake of breath was all the encouragement she needed to go on. Placing her hand lightly on his chest, she could feel the rapid beating of his pulse under his shirt. Summoning her courage she let her other hand trail down his abdomen to feel the hard ridge bulging from between his legs. It was her turn to let out a surprised gasp. She had no idea he was so big.
Brian moved his lips lower to suck on her neck and she was lost. His hands came up to cup her breasts and suddenly the urge became too great. She tugged his shirt over his head and kissed his neck before taking one of his nipples into her mouth. “Thank God,” she thought she heard him mutter. Nimari pushed him down gently aovedoved on top, straddling his hips. Quickly, she removed her own blouse and unclasped her bra wit trembling hands. Brian reached up to brush his palms across her nipples before rolling both hard peaks between his fingers. Nimari had to lean down and balance herself with her hands momentarily as pleasure built insider her, moving down from her breasts to pool in between her legs. Brian sat up a little to undo the front clasp of her jeans. With one hand still stroking her breast, he reached in with the other to feel her heat. His fingers were nearly drenched with her, she was that ready.
Nimari let out a little moan of pleasure when he slid one finger inside her. She found herself rocking against him based on instinct, trying to reach the indescribable pleasure she had yet to feel with another human being. Brian removed his hand from inside her pants and she nearly cried out in protest. Her eyes, which had lost focus the moment he started touching her, latched onto his laboring form. Brian seemed to be having a very hard time holding back. Nimari kicked off her jeans and panties before re-straddling Brian and unzipping his pants. She moved slow, never breaking eye contact with him as she reached in to feel his erection. She’d read descriptions of how a man’s penis felt like hot steel covered in velvet when it was hard, but she couldn’t help but disagree. She felt like she was toug rag raw power, and she couldn’t wait to have him inside her.
Positioning herself to take him into her, she slowly lowered herself on top of him. Brian lightly gripped her hips to guide her, but other than that he made no attempt to hurry. This was her first time and he wanted to cause her as little pain as possible. All too soon she could feel him touch her maiden head and knew there was no turning back. With a final deep-searching look into his very soul, Nimari plunged down. She cried out at the sharp pain, but immediately remembered to relax. Slowly, the pain subsided and she began rock against him. Pleasure soon replaced any lingering discomfort she still felt. Let her set the pace, allowing himself to enjoy exploring her body with his hands. Her back was smooth and lightly arched as she focused on taking him deep inside her. Her breasts mesmerized him, they were just the right size to fill his palms without overflowing and they felt so firm and natural. He moved to sit up and worship nglengle breast with his mouth. She reached her arms around him and quickened her pace as he suckled.
“Oh!” she breathed, her arms tightening their grip on his back as the first shattering wave moved through her. Afterwards, her whole body slackened against him. Brian moved Nimari onto her back and continued to pump into her relentlessly. It wasn’t long before the delicious tension built up in her again. She bht hht her knees up higher and gripped his hips with her thighs. The moans she was trying to subdue still managed to slip out as her flesh grew even slicker than before. She used her hands to grip his buttocks and trailed lighssessses up his neck, moving to finally capture one of his earlobes with her tongue.
Brian was about ready to burst. She was so hot and wet and wonderfully tight around him. As frantic as his movements now were, she still managed to match his pace; the way her hips rocked as they moved to meet each of his thrusts was almost too much for him to take. He captured her lips as she reached her second peak, tasting the sound of her release with a primal satisfaction. With one final thrust, Brian let out his own triumphant groan before collapsing on top of her. He rolled them both onto their sides and continued to stroke one of her breasts.
As their breathing calmed and their flesh cooled off, he brought the blanket up to cover them. He was still inside her, and reluctant to move out. As they both drifted off into a satiated sleep, Brian made a mental note to buy Nimari a new romance novel for her birthday.

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Author\'s review response:
Brent M. Kerr--so simple and direct. Thanks for liking my story! Just for the sake of consistency, I\'m gonna stick to writing mostly f/f.