Thread: Be My Lolita (Kratos and Mim)

Cool Water, Nora repeated with a nod. Mmm...I'll have to remember that. It smells so good. It was a bit of an aphrodisiac if she were honest with herself. She made a note to go to the mall this weekend to get herself a little sample-sized bottle of it so she could have the smell of Seth Marintine's skin all the time. She wondered what his skin tasted like and squirmed briefly in her seat. Then he asked her about David. Nora had to admit even she was a bit startled at the change of subject but she rolled with it. Perhaps this would be an opportunity to show Seth that while she was playing innocent, she wasn't totally naive. She bit her lip lightly in that just-so way, the same way she had when he'd asked her about the pictures, and looked around for a moment as she looked for a way to explain. She didn't care, after all, whether David got a bad reputation or got into trouble. So long as it didn't separate her from her quarry the rest could hang. He waned more, she finally explained with a hesitant tone. And, well, I mean, he got more...but the way he got it... Nora shook her head and forced a blush as though embarrassed. Those were the only pictures he gave up but they weren't the only ones he took, and he had a couple of friends at the college and... She deepened her blush and shook her head again, then sighed. So I'm slowly getting the pictures back, but I don't want anything to do with him. He doesn't really care about me. Nora bit her lip again and looked away out the window. The only time she ever allowed herself to be the victim was when she wanted a reason to punish the man later--and oh would he beg for his punishment--but David had never victimized her even as a part of their game. They got drunk at parties and fucked, or teased each other through chemistry where they were lab partners made to sit at the same table then upped the excitement by fucking on school property during school hours as when Mr. Marintine had caught them, but David was harmless. And if for some reason he got in trouble for what she was saying now, Nora would simply soothe his worries away with a promise that she would fix it, even if she couldn't. Truth be told David thought he was gay and had only ever felt safe enough to experiment by letting Nora fuck him with a strapon his boyfriend with tits he sometimes called her, though if he ever called her his girlfriend she would slap him and force him to his knees. Nora drew a line, and she was never anyone's girlfriend. Being a girlfriend meant she wasn't free to be with whom she wanted when she wanted, and if she wasn't anyone's girlfriend then she couldn't have broken up with them. Seth changed the topic again, however, and Nora chuckled weakly. Eh...it's watery and only vaguely chocolatey, she admitted. Better than staying cold though. I'd much rather be kept warm. A smirk played at the corner of her lip as she imagined forcing Seth to his knees if he ever presumed to try and dominate her to keep her warm. The thought only served to make her ache for him. When he flagged down the waitress and handed her a menu she noticed him eyeing the jacket, mentally undressing her. Thanks, Mr. M, she said with a smile. As she looked over the menu she played with the zipper of the jacket, pulling it down a few inches then back up all the way. Down then back up. Her flesh waited under that jacket, waited for his lips, for his touch... Think I'll have a burger, medium, no lettuce, Nora said to the waitress once Seth had given her his order. She still played with the zipper, slowly up and down, exposing the flesh of her chest then hiding it again, neck bare and waiting for the kiss of a real man. The waitress talked off and Nora raised her eyebrows. Guess she's had a long day, she mentioned before turning back to Seth. Thanks again for dinner, she said with a charming smile. Her hair was still wet, plastered in curls against her temple and cheeks. I'm starving. I'm not one of those girls who can live off of salads and rabbit food like that.