One Hell of a Week

A/N: Hello! Two fics in a day. I feel accomplished. This is dedicated to Rory, bwahahaha. :)
Anywho, R&R, sorry it's so short. Enjoy.

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One Hell of a Week:

“You’re not going, Kara.”

Those words pierced through the air like a hot knife through butter though the tension in the room was thicker than dough. She had spent the last three days begging her father to allow her to go see someone in Canada. Well, not just someone. Him. Cory. She loved him with all her heart and wanted nothing more than to just spend a few nights with him. She was eighteen and she didn’t need her parents’ approval, but it was only respectful for her to ask, but at the moment, she was finding it extremely hard to be respectful to anyone who wanted to oppose her desires.

“I’ve been waiting for years to see him. You can’t stop me.” She said in a low voice, trembling in her spot. She was Vietnamese. She’d been taught as a child to respect her elders, especially her parents. Even if they were wrong, they were right. This was one of the first times she’d ever argued back instead of giving into what he wanted because she really wanted this. She needed to see him. She’d waited all these years and her father would have to chop off her damned legs before he could stop her. She flinched when he began to yell at her in Vietnamese, going back and forth between English and their language. And she yelled back. It was wrong for him to hold her back from love, what she desperately needed.

A few hours later, she was packing her bag, stuffing in a variety of clothing and feminine products, toothbrush and scraper. She could hear her father telephoning their mother. He was going to have to take it up with her, because she allowed her daughter to go see Cory. She sighed deeply, glancing at herself in the mirror and nibbling on her lower lip as she left her room, stepping into her fathers and speaking.

“Daddy. I love you. I’ll see you in a week or so.” She murmured, offering a small smile and leaving before he could speak a word and hold her back. She stepped onto her driveway, taking a good look around and waving at her neighbor, offering a cheeky grin. She licked her lips as she climbed into her car, turning on the engine and letting it warm up. She sat still for a few moments, a small smile curving onto her full lips. This was real. She was going to go see him, after all this time. Just the thought made her tremble in joy. She released a soft giggle, hoping she hadn’t forgotten anything as she pulled out of the driveway, beginning to her drive to Cory’s apartment.

The drive wasn’t tiring in the least. She stopped to buy little snacks and energy drinks. Within the day, she arrived. It took about eight hours, plus another two for traffic. She sighed deeply as she pulled around the block, brows furrowing as she searched for his apartment. “There it is.” She whispered softly, stopping her car and parking it, taking a deep breath and checking herself in the mirror, flashing a bright smile and then getting out, grabbing her bags and heading to the front door. She swallowed thickly as she rang the bell, shifting back and forth nervously in her spot.

She was a bit surprised. She was expecting the door to open with a knob and swing forth. Instead, she found it sliding, Cory’s head poking out and grinning at her. He looked just as nervous as she did. She bit on her lip, offering a cute smile and stepping forward. She didn’t know what to say. She opened her mouth, unable to speak for a moment. “… H-Hi.” She managed to utter, chuckling a bit as she rubbed the back of her head.

“Hi.” He said, opening the door fully and stepping forward, a light blush tinting his cheeks as he opened up his arms. She welcomed it, grinning and dropping her bags at their feet, wrapping her arms around his middle and resting her head on his chest, embracing him for a moment. His warmth was so comforting. She couldn’t help but chuckle, breathing in his scent and hoping she would always remember it.

Finally, she broke away to pick up her bags, moving past him and stepping into the room. Straight ahead was his bed and nightstand, large and comfy looking. She suspected she would be sharing it with him that night. And that thought … well … it was exciting indeed. She turned to her right, examining his computer.

“Make yourself at home.” She heard him say, offering her thanks and grinning as she explored his apartment, turning left at the computer and seeing the different rooms. It was small, but comfy. She could get used to it easily. She turned around, finding him standing and watching her. His gaze tinted her cheeks in red, something she couldn’t hide easily. She chuckled a bit, looking down at her feet. “So … what can we do?” she asked, looking back up at him after she felt her face calm a bit.

“Anything you want. Are you hungry?”

“Sorta.”

“Let’s go.” He said, holding out a hand. She couldn’t hold back the childish grin and spread on her lips as she grasped onto his warm hand, much larger than her own, but nice. She grabbed her purse, sighing deeply before heading out of the house. The new country was so foreign to her, something she’d never seen before. She eyed in in awe, making sure she remembered everything. She grinned, pulling out a camera and snapping shots of various things, knowing Cory was probably looking at her strangely. She glanced back at him, grinning, “I’m a tourist, be quiet.”

Kara smiled as he led her into a sandwich shop down the street. It was a nice, tidy place and everything looked tasty. She eyed the menu, licking her lips as she chose her food and he did as well, paying for the both of them even when she began to protest. He earned a pout from her, something she did only with her father really. “Le Grotta.” He said, naming the small shop. “I come here a lot.”

She smiled a bit, nodding as she took a seat with her food, unable to stop staring at him as she took a large bite of her sandwich. She crossed one leg over the other, brushing it lightly against his and offering a sweet smile. “Thanks for taking me in …” she murmured, smiling a bit. He nodded a bit. He seemed like the shy type, but she didn’t mind a bit. They’d go at their own pace. She gently rubbed her leg along his, smiling a bit at his reaction and taking another bite out of the sandwich.

They’d finished up quickly, her belly full and satiated. She stood up, sighing and stretching out her back, grinning and not hesitating to take his hand and pull him outside for some fresh air.

They spent the rest of the day exploring the city. He showed her around so she was a bit more familiar with the area and how to get around without losing her way and having to ask people. Lord knew she was horrible at her directions, but Cory helped her. It was evening by the time they got back. She sighed deeply, smiling and plopping down onto his bed, kicking off her flip flops, and relaxing. “Thanks for showing me around.” She said with appreciation, grinning and sitting up straight, waiting for him to join her. The thought of sex had yet to cross her mind until that very moment. Her cheeks flushed a bright red at the thought, making her shift a bit on the bed. She sighed deeply to relax herself, running a hand through her hair. He wouldn’t do anything if she didn’t want to, and she knew it. There was absolutely nothing to be nervous about, but still … she was.

She bit on her lip as she saw him approach, taking a seat next to her. There was only silence for a moment. She couldn’t really take it. She turned her head to the side to eye him, offering a smile as he turned to look back. Slowly, she leaned in. Fortunately he didn’t move away. Her hand rested beside his thigh on the bed as she tilted her head up to meet his lips. The first touch of their lips sent a light shiver up her spine. She pressed harder, sighing softly against him as she felt him comply, a warm hand coming up and cupping her cheek. Her chocolate colored hues fluttered close, her last image seen being his gorgeous green eyes staring back at her. Her nails dug into the sheets as she shifted closer, her small warm hands trailing up his chest and landing on his shoulder, squeezing it gently.

When they finally broke for air, she found herself breathing heavily, cheeks flushed a light pink. “Uhm …” she started, a bit surprised when he came back for more. She smiled and welcomed it, leaning into his touch as she felt his hand upon the small of her back, dipping her back and laying her onto the bed. She felt him tug lightly upon her clothing, looking up at her for her approval. She smiled and nodded, allowing him to wiggle her out of her pants, lower half dressed in laced striped panties. She blushed once more under his gaze, looking down at her legs and chuckling a bit. “I need to tan.” She commented softly, noting on how fair and creamy her skin was.

He only smiled at her, slipping his hands under her shirt. She gasped a bit at the warmth of his skin against hers, causing her to shift and bite on her lower lip. He grazed over her breasts, ghosting over them with his fingers. She felt her nipples harden beneath her bra, the white wired material in the way of her straining breasts. She lifted up her shirt to reveal her midriff, reaching behind her back with one hand and unclasping her bra with ease. She smiled up a him, closing her eyes as she felt him push a few strands of hair out of her eyes, leaning down and kissing her once more. She slipped out of her shirt, slowly removing her bra and tossing it aside, ample breasts bouncing free from their confinement.

She laid mostly nude beneath him, eyes fluttering close as she felt him lean down over her, lips landing upon her throat and suckling along it. She stifled the low moan that threatened to fall from her lips, a hand running through his hair and caressing his cheek and neck as he kissed down her body, stopping at her breasts. He earned a soft purr from her as a hand cupped and squeezed a breasts, tongue flicking over her hardened nipple. “C-Cory …” she moaned softly, opening her eyes and looking down at him, smiling a bit as she watched him toy with her breasts. So, he was experienced. His touches were wonderful, as if he knew exactly what would drive her crazy with lust. Already she felt wetness pooling between her legs, the warmth spreading over her undies and soaking them.

She stopped him, sitting up and standing, slowly sliding off her panties, glistening folds revealed to him as she stood up straight, allowing him to look a while. She stepped forth, a knee sliding onto the bed, ass up in the air as she climbed on top of him, her other knee parting his legs and sliding up against his erection, rubbing against it slowly. God, he was big. More than she could take. She gasped a bit a she felt it twitch against her leg, a soft giggle falling from her lips as she looked down at him. She smiled a bit, quickly removing his shirt and clumsily unbuttoning and unzipping him, pulling down his pants.

She hooked her thumbs onto the waistband of his boxers, slowly pulling them down. His shaft sprung free from its strains, and she gasped a bit at his size, wondering how in hell he was going to make it fight into her tightness.

She dropped to her knees without hesitation, eyeing his cock and licking her lips, knowing she wouldn’t be able to take him fully into her mouth, but she’d try her hardest. She flicked her tongue forward, circling it around the head of his erection, tasting him carefully. She looked up at him, offering a small smile as she tightened her lips, slowly inching it down his length. She stopped as he hit the back of her throat, noting she needed to really practice. She ran her tongue over his dick, feeling the slight pulse in her mouth as she coated him in saliva, beginning to bob her head up and down. She groaned lowly, vibrating around him as she felt his hand run through her hair, caressing her cheek and letting her go at her own pace.

Her hands gripped onto his thighs, massaging them slowly as she moved a bit quickly, the light squelch of her mouth pushing up and down on his length sounding in the room, his low groans feeding into her ears and sending tingles straight down between her legs. She stopped, sliding him out of her mouth for a quick breath of air, smiling and leaning down once more, placing a soft kiss on his balls before lapping over them slowly. “Mmmm …”

She blinked a bit as he pulled her up to her feet and then onto his lap. She straddled him, lips of her womanhood rubbing over his erection, juices dribbling onto it. She leaned into his hand as he cupped her cheeks once more, pressing her lips against his into a deep kiss. Her tongue delved into his mouth, circling around his tongue and swirling on it. She swallowed thickly as she felt him shift, moving her beneath him. His length was already lubed in her saliva and juices as she watched him, gently smack it at the wetness between her legs. He earned another soft moan as she felt it tap against her swollen clit. “It’s going to hurt a bit.” He murmured softly to her, looking up at her once more to see if she was okay with it.

She nodded at him, smiling and spreading her legs a bit wider. “I trust you …” she whispered softly, watching as he slowly pushed against her wet opening. She winced slightly as he pushed the head in, pulling out and repeating the motion so she would get used to it. She took slow, deep breaths as he slowly began to inch into her, a hand placed on her hip, the other guiding his way within her tight walls. She wasn’t a virgin, but Lord, she’d never been with anyone as well endowed as he was.

He filled her so fully, her wet walls sucking against his cock. “Are you okay?” his voice invaded her thoughts. She nodded at him, watching him slide in completely, sighing and moaning lowly. He remained buried within her for a while, allowing her to adjust to his size.

She breathed heavily, legs wrapping around his waist. She felt him digging into her hips with his hands, slowly pulling out and pushing back in. She welcomed the soft moans from him, knowing he was enjoying this. The slight pain soon subsided though as he continued his thrusts. She found herself gripping onto the bed, breasts bouncing with his thrusts, moaning each time he ran by the sensitive spots within her.

Her breathing grew ragged as he picked up the pace, thrusting deeper and quicker into her. She reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck, feeling her body lift off of the bed as he held into her tightly, thrusting continuously into her wet warmth. “Cory ... harder …” she moaned into his ear, lips wrapping onto the soft lobe and suckling on it, making her way down his throat as he pushed his way in and out of her, moving harder at her request. She found herself sinking her teeth into his skin, nipping and biting on him and leaving a deep hickey.

“I … I can’t hold it anymore …” she whispered softly, feeling a familiar hotness within her belly, firing down at her womanhood. He nodded, kissing lightly on her skin as he kept going, waiting for her to cum over his dick. She tightened her legs around his middle, gasping as she arched her back, head rolling back and eyes closing. Her mouth opened in a cry as she came over him, body trembling. The lips of her womanhood quivered as it released hot juices over his cock, some dripping down his balls. She panted heavily, still clinging onto him as she felt a thin sheen of sweat cover their bodies.

He smiled a bit, kissing her cheek and laying her back down upon the bed, pulling out of her and moving up, beginning to stroke himself quickly, a low groan parting his lips. She smiled a bit, opening her mouth as she felt him begin to spurt over her lips and cheeks, some landing on her tongue. She licked lightly at her lips, swallowing what she could as she felt some of his seed dribble down her chin. “Mmm …”

She watched him moved over and lay down beside her, watching her as she cleaned herself off with her fingers, wiping off the cum and suckling it, swallowing it all. His arms wrapped around her belly, pulling her in closely as he buried his head into her hair, breathing the scent of her shampoo.

She smiled a bit, whispering softly, “This is going to be one hell of a week.”