Thread: The break-in (Nyoko-Padinfain)

As he felt her warm fluids flooding around his cock and trickling down his balls, he smiled triumphantly down at her, loving the look on her face as orgasm rocked through her body. An orgasm HE had induced. It was enough to send him over the edge as well, but out of a sense of decency, he pulled out of her before he shot his load. As spurts of cum came from the tip of his cock, he shivered and moaned, his climax tearing through him and the sudden cold air surrounding his dick adding a new different sensation to the experience. When he was done, he stood on shaky legs, panting heavily and plopped down in the only chair in the room. Ross sat there for several moments, regaining his breath before standing up and tucking himself back into his pants. He cleaned up the mess he'd made on the floor with an old ratty shirt hanging on a hook by the door, tossing it into the waistbasket when he was done. He finally looked over at Elle, on the desk. Hesitantly, he said quietly, Thank you. You and Manta are about all I have now... He gave her a grim smile then started walking towards the door. When he got there, he paused before opening it. We'll figure everything out tomorrow....together. For now, why don't you try and get some sleep. I know there isn't a bed or anything to cover up with--you can use my jacket as a blanket if you want--but the best I can offer is this room, where you'll have some privacy. He hesitated in the doorway, like he was going to say more, but instead he just uttered a quiet Good night and left, closing the door behind him. --------------------------- After he came she laid back on the table resting and recovering from her orgasm. She couldn't believe he had made her feel so good, this was the man that had raped her! She closed her eyes, trying to make sense of her feelings. She looked over at him after he sat down, listening to him talk. He sounded different for sure. Thanks. She sat up on the desk and gathered her clothes, slipping them back on. She walked over to the room and gave him a quick hug before going into the room. Night. she said and curled up in the warmest corner she could. She didn't have much trouble falling asleep since she was a bit worn out from their little fun. She rested her chin on her knees and fell asleep like that. -------------------------- The next morning, they got up at dawn and left the warehouse almost as good as new--not that anyone would notice. Ross hadn't slept a wink but he'd done some speed during the nightearly morning and was still feeling the effects of it. They drove down the road for a while, Ross and Manta both wearing shades as the sun slowly made it's way into the sky. So, here's the plan we'll go to a-- Ross began, driving the car in a self-assured manner. What about breakfast? Manta said, interrupting him. Normally, he'd wait for Ross to finish a thought, but he remembered Elle didn't eat the last meal he'd made her before they'd left the house. He wanted to make sure she got some food in her belly before Ross drove past too many restaurants and got too involved with his plans. Ross glanced at the tall black man sitting beside him as if he didn't know the man. I'm hungry, Manta insisted. Ross shrugged at him shaking his head. HE wasn't hungry, but then again, he was stoned right now so of course he wasn't hungry. He glanced in the rearview mirror at the girl sitting in the backseat. SHE was probably hungry. Twisting his mouth he acceded to the request. Where should we go? he asked, paying attention to the road. Manta glanced in the back at Elle before answering. IHOP, he said in that deep rumbling voice of his. Ross frowned in impatience. Can't we just stop by a McDonald's or something? Manta frowned as well. When I said I was hungry, I meant for 'food', boss, he said dryly. Alright, alright, Ross said, growling in frustration as he pulled into the parking lot. When they got inside and were seated, both Manta and Elle ordered meals but all Ross got was a cup of coffee for himself. Alright, here's what I'm thinking, Ross said, leaning across the table towards the other two sitting across from him. First, we'll go to a hotel and check in. That's where we'll stay for the time being. We've got enough money to last us a while. He took a sip of his coffee and looked around anxiously to make sure nobody nearby was listening. Even though there was nobody seated even remotely close to them, when he started talking again, he leaned even lower onto the table and started whispering a little bit. We'll stay there and wait things out for a few days. When the cops calm down some, we'll go out and arrange a meeting with old Marley's gang. He'll help us get the word out that we're looking for new members. He took a sip of his coffee and eyed a passing waitress suspiciously. I don't want there to be any mistakes this time. Last time we acted too quickly and got burned. We'll take things slow now. Are we all agreed? When the other two nodded, he sat back and let himself relax--well as relaxed as Ross could be hyped up on speed and caffeine.