Thread: Easing Her Nightmares (StormWolfsong & MysticSparxman)

Harley Saunders had been quite busy over the past week. Not only had he recently celebrated his 22nd birthday, but he had also moved out on his own. Using some of the money that had been left for him, Harley purchased a house that was just on the outskirts of town. It was a relatively nice house that he had spotted some time ago, and luckily for him, it was quite private too as it sat at the end of a rather long driveway. Well, Harley considered it to be private anyway, and it was just what he was looking for, which was exactly why he hadnt wasted any time in contacting the previous owner who was selling the house. If Harley was honest with himself, he really hadnt expected his offer to be accepted, so it was safe to say that he was more than surprised when he was told that his offer had been accepted and he had managed to get the house. Harley felt overjoyed at the news and really couldnt wait until he was finally able to move into his new home. Harley stood at an even 6ft, and he had a slim yet muscular build. He wasnt too muscly and he also wasnt too skinny. Harley always made sure that he took care of himself by keeping in shape and eating right. He also liked to play his fair share of sports whenever he could. Now, since he was busy moving into his new home, he was unable to play any sports until he was all moved in. After all, Harley knew that he would only get distracted if he were to do anything else, which meant it would take him longer to move in than what he would have wanted. There again, he knew that he was going to have a lot of things to move in anyway, so he had a feeling it was going to take him some time, but he wasnt too bothered by it. He was just glad to be moving into his own home finally. After catching news about the storm on the weather reports, Harley had wanted to get all of his stuff moved into his new home before the storm finally hit. The simple reason for this was the fact that he just didnt really want any of his stuff to get ruined. The weather reports had stated that the storm would hit anytime within two days, so Harley knew he was going to have to get his stuff moved in and quick. It was exactly why that was the only thing Harley focused on within those two days. During the time in which he was moving his stuff into his new home, he would always be sure to keep an eye on the sky, just in case the storm was on its way. There were a number of times when it did look as if the storm was going to break, but luckily for Harley, it didnt. Harley felt really glad when he was finally able to get all of his stuff inside his new home. What was even better was the fact that the storm still hadnt come by the time he had managed to get all of his stuff inside. Once he had gotten everything inside, Harley set about putting everything in place around his new home. This was something that took him a few hours, considering how much things he had with him. When he was finally done, he sat down on his couch, sighing with relief that everything was finally done. There was a smile on his face as he leaned back into his couch, and as he did, he took a look around his new living room, smiling in approval. Hmm, I think Ive done a good job. He said somewhat proudly to himself. Harley settled back into his couch a bit, picked up his television remote and turned on his television so he could find something worth watching. As it usually would, it took him a while before he was able to find something worth watching. Eventually, the storm finally hit, and Harley couldnt help but feel glad he was in when it did. Hours passed and Harley continued to watch his television, but in the end, he found it increasingly difficult to keep his eyes open. Harley rose to his feet and turned off his television after he couldnt stop yawning. After he had turned off the television, he walked from the living room, and he was about to head up the stairs when something made him stop. He couldnt be sure, but he almost thought as if he had heard something coming from outside. Staying where he was, he listened as hard as he could for whatever he may or may not have heard outside. He didnt have to wait too long as he heard it again a few seconds later. Hmm, whats that? Harley walked towards his front door, slowly pulling it open when he got there. He really wasnt too sure what he was expecting to find, if anything, but it was safe to say that he certainly wasnt expecting to find what he found out on his porch. His eyes widened considerably as he saw a young girl unconscious and soaking wet on his porch. With no idea how she got there, Harley knew he couldnt leave her there, so he rushed outside and quickly scooped her up in his arms. After doing so, he turned around and headed back inside, kicking his door closed. The first thing Harley did was to head straight upstairs with the unknown girl in his arms. He took her straight through to the spare bedroom that he had in his home, and he walked over to the bed. Once there, he set the girl down on the bed and pulled back the blankets. After doing so, Harley looked down at the girl. I better get her out of these soaking wet clothes. Shortly after the words had left his mouth, Harley started to carefully remove the girls wet clothing. The first thing he did was to remove her wet shoes, which he placed on the floor. After he had removed her shoes, he proceeded to remove her wet top which also ended up on the floor. Once he had removed her top, he placed his hand gently on her back and sat her up so he could remove her bra, which had also gotten wet. Harley gulped a little bit when he saw the young girls bare breasts, but he knew it would be wrong to do anything. Setting her wet bra down on the floor along with her other clothes, Harley was very careful as he removed her bottoms and panties. Covering her over with the blankets, he picked up her wet clothes and walked out of the room. He took her wet clothes downstairs and stuck them straight into the washing machine. Leaving her clothes to wash in the washing machine, he headed back upstairs, stopping off at the bathroom to pick up a towel. With the towel in hand, he headed back into the bedroom where he had left the girl. As he sat down on the edge of the bed he had placed her in, he pulled back the blankets once again and he started to dry the girl. As he had done when he had removed her bra, he sat her up with one hand on her back, and then he started to dry her hair. It took him a few minutes to dry her hair, and as soon as he had dried her hair, he started to dry her body. He started off by drying her neck and back, and then as he started drying her front, his fingers brushed over the edge of her breast ever so slightly. Harley felt his cock stir, but did his best to ignore it as he continued to dry the girl. He dried her breasts, face and stomach, and then he started to dry her lower half. Just as he started drying her lower half, he stopped to take a deep breath as he caught a glimpse of her pussy. Shaking off any urges he may have been getting, he started drying her legs, also drying her pussy too. It took him a further five minutes before he had finished drying her completely. As soon as he was done, he pulled the blankets up to her shoulders and got to his feet. Harley made sure to take the wet towel with him as he left the room, intent on checking back in on the girl every so often. Luckily for him, his bedroom was right next door anyway, so he wouldnt have too far to go. After dumping the wet towel back in the bathroom, Harley headed down to his room. Once he made it into his room, he got out of his clothes, staying in just his boxers as he proceeded to climb into his bed.