Sweet Syn

Carsyn flipped through channels on the tv. Why was nothing on at midnight? It wasn't even that late. The party his parents were throwing was still going on. Thriving in fact. There were people all over the backyard. If he hadn't closed the blinds to his room they would be able to see him in his basement bedroom. The air conditioning was on and he loved the cold air that was flowing into his already cool room.

Carsyn stood up and walked over to his wall and flipped the light switch off. He locked his bedroom door, and disrobed. His bed was two mattresses on the floor, one on top of the other, and it was the most comfortable bed he knew of. He plopped down and turned his tv off. His room was nearly pitch black. He lay down in his bed and fell asleep rather quickly.

"Hey, Syn!" a whisper came from a familiar voice. Julian? "Syn, wake up!" yeah, that was her.

Carsyn opened his eyes, and was promptly blinded by a bright flashlight. He put his hand in front of his face, and moved it as the light moved. Unfortunately it moved closer, but stayed on his face. He could feel his mattress shifting under the weight of another human on its edge. He lay back onto his elbows and closed his eyes to avoid being blinded further.

"What do you want Jule?" he asked.

Julian turned her light off, and Carsyn opened his eyes. He could barely see for the first few seconds, but then realized that his best friend wasn't wearing any clothes. Not only that but the window was open and the screen was on the floor.

"It's three a.m., you should be up!" Julian said, laughing.

Carsyn sat up and looked around, he saw her clothes on the floor next to his bed, "why aren't you wearing your clothes?"

Carsyn lay on his back again, whatever she was planning would be interesting to say the least.

"I didn't want to wear them, they were getting on my nerves," Julian explained.

Carsyn felt a warm hand on his stomach, rubbing his skin. So soft..

"Jule, what are you doing?" Carsyn asked.

"Just relax Syn, it'll be fine," Julian put her leg between Carsyn's, and sat on his thigh.

"Relax, right," Carsyn grew more nervous with every passing second. Would she really have sex with him? He'd wanted to, but would she really do it? He could feel Julian climbing up his body and onto his stomach.

"Do you not want this?" her nails dragging lightly across his chest, her warmth on his skin. She was very wet.

"No I want this, but I don't know if I can relax," Carsyn, felt a hand on his, and then his hand was moving. Soft, warm skin underneath his lightly calloused finger tips. His hand was traveling up, up and up.

Warmth, and softness, like satin that had just come out of the dryer. A curve, and he was on her shoulder, "What do you want?" she asked.

What did he want? He wanted her. Sitting up, Carsyn pushed Julian onto her back between his legs. He could see well now, and his eyes guided his hands as he explored her sweetly yielding skin. As his hand passed over, goosebumps were left in its wake. His free hand moved carefully down her inner thigh. He could hear a gasping breath as he reached a soft patch of hair, she wanted this. His fingers opened her and he could hear as her breathing changed ever so slightly. A small touch on the inside of her lips and her head tossed.

"How long has it been since you were touched?" he asked, very curious.

"About three months, I didn't want anyone else on me, not even myself, before I came here," she said and moaned softly when his finger glided over her clit.

She was so wet, it was making it hard to concentrate. Let alone to be patient. Her hands touched his legs and he could feel a soft scratching. He knew it would feel even better on his back, while he was inside her. But that would have to wait, right now he wanted her head to toss even more. He pressed his thumb lightly on her clit, and rubbed in a small circle. Oh how sweet it was to hear her breathing go ragged. To see her head thrash back and forth, and to feel her body move into his touch.

Carsyn smiled and slipped two fingers inside her body. The moan that slipped past her lips and into the open air made him grind his teeth. Maybe he shouldn't try to be so patient. Julian made a sound of disappointment when his fingers left.

"Something wrong?" she asked.

Carsyn pulled her up so she was eye to eye with him, "nothing," he said, smiling.

Julian smiled back and moved her feet behind her so she was standing on her knees, "then what?" she asked, running a hand through Carsyn's hair.

Her chest was at his collar bone, so Carsyn dipped his head down and sucked on her nipple. His free hand went up to the other one, barely twisting a pulling. He could feel her hands on his head. He pulled back, and smiled to her. Carsyn lay back and grabbed himself, positioning himself at her warmth, "you know what," he said.

"Yes, I do," she replied, and began to lower herself onto him.

Carsyn put his hands on Julian's hips and resisted the urge to push her down any faster than what she was going. She was tight and it felt like he was going to burst. Then he realized he wasn't breathing. He exhaled in a grunt and closed his eyes. He had never thought that this would happen. Oh how beautiful she was. Curvy, and tall. Short brown hair, if they did this again he would have to pull on it.

Carsyn looked up and saw her face. A sweetly inviting grimace covered her face. Her lower lip was swollen from being bitten, and she was softly moaning. But that wouldn't do.

"Scream," Carsyn said.

Julian looked down at him in wonder, "w-won't your parents hear?"

Carsyn smiled, and thrust up into her as she thrust down. A rather loud moan of his name crossed her lips, he smiled, "that would be the point," he said.

Julian giggled, "alright. But you have to be on top."

Carsyn smiled as she lay down onto his chest. He rolled them over so that he was on top and pushed himself up onto his elbows so he could see her. He pulled out to the head and smiled. He pushed back in as fast and hard as he could, causing Julian to scream again. He did it again, and groaned as the feeling of nails scratching burned its way down his back in eight different trails of a wonderfully blissful fire. Her body made him go faster and faster, until he felt like his muscles were going to cramp. Then Julian let loose a scream that could have woken up the entire neighborhood. His name long and drawn out.

His parents were coming, he could hear them. But he still had to finish.

Carsyn put all of his energy into his final thrust, Julian's body still pulsing around him. He came, yelling as loudly as he could to make sure his parents would hear him, then collapsed on top of Julian. He grabbed a blanket and pulled it on top of them. The door handle was jiggling, then the door unlocked. His mother swung the door wide open.

"Carsyn James Dyne!" she yelled, "and you, Julian Michelle! I'm calling your parents!"

With that said she promptly marched upstairs, and began to dial Julain's mother and father. Carsyn's father walked into his room, and knelt down beside his bed. He pulled a small square out of his robe pocket, handing it to Carsyn.

"It's okay Mr. Dyne, Carsyn won't need that, I'm on birth control," Julian told him.

"Alright then, good. Besides, I need this for Rachel," he stood up and started walking away, but Carsyn was confused.

"Dad? Mom's name isn't Rachel," he said.

"I know, Son," Carsyn's father chuckled and walked upstairs, closing the door behind him.

Carsyn looked at Julian, and kissed her, moving his way down her jaw and to her collar bone, "I want more," he said.

"You too huh?" she replied, giggling.