Elemental Four

Scott

I frown as I hear the fear in her voice I ask “Is every thing ok.” She says that she’s fine. I shake my head saying don’t lie your not good at it I’ll be right there ok.” I hang up not giving her a chance to argue with me. I go out to the grog and hoping on my bike and taking off at top speed to her house.

I pull up in front of Whitney's home looking around as I get off of the bike looking for what frit end her. I walk up to the door and I knock calling “Whitney it’s me.” I try the knob finding it unlocked I walk in calling “Whitney where are you?”
 
Jessi

I walked out and seen their laughter and mirth and looks. Irritated with my own friends, I picked up the book and slammed it down on the coffee table.
"Alright you two, I think it's time you headed home for a little while, dont you?" I didn't give them a chance to answer me, I picked up the coffee cups and set them also on the table. Grabbing Summer's and Mira's hands, I pulled them to a standing position.
Whispering hurredly I lectured, "You two have dirty minds and are making him feel like he is out of place, that is not very welcoming and in MY home. Now, We will meet for dinner and talk more about this stuff, "I glanced over my shoulder, he hadn't come out yet. "Mira stop by his college dorm or where ever he lives, I'm sure you can find out, and grab his glasses on the way back here." I moved away and walked them to the door. Opening it I pushed them both outside with a glare, "Now, no rumor spreading, and come back in a couple of hours. He's needing rest and I am too." I glanced at Summer, "Don't say it or I will put a hex on you.." I stuck my tongue out at her and winked.
"Alright guys, seriously I need a nap and Matthew needs one too.. Yeah Summer, seperate beds.. For a geek you sure have a ho's mind girl friend.." Shaking my head, I turned and shut the door on them. Locking it firmly shut, I walked back into the living room and picked up the coffee cups.
I glanced up to see Matthew standing in the walkway. "Hey there, Did you take the pills?" He nodded.
"Alright, back down that hallway way is a guest bedroom if you would like somewhere comfortable to sleep? You are in no condition to go out just yet.." I walked into the kitchen and rinsed out the cups, turning off the coffee machine.
 
Whitney

"I..." I began to argue with him, wanting to tell him I was fine and that there was no need to come over. But I found myself listening to the dial tone, then the automated operator "If you'd like to make a call hang up and try again...." I set the reciever back into the cradle and sighed.
I sat there, what seemed like forever, and thought about the dream. What did it mean? Was it really my imagination or was it something that would happen? I had no idea. Deep in thought and still slightly shaken I had not heard Scott's motorcycle pull up at my house.
“Whitney where are you?” I heard his voice calling from downstairs, near the front door. I had another problem at hand that I wasnt sure how to deal with. The arousal.
He was here, I wasn't dressed and needed to test and see if this feeling would go away with the proper release. "And with who better..." I thought silently "then with someone I had a crush on and had been watching for some time?" I couldn't think of a better person. And I couldn't think of how better I could convince Jess about what was going on if I didn't know, myself. That was all I needed, the decision was made.
I pulled the sheet up over my breasts and laid back with a smile "Upstairs Scott....second door on the right."
 
Mira Conners

Looking stunned at Jess' quick dicision on making us leave, I looked at Summer and laughed. "Well, I don't think we have ever been kicked out of her house!"

I started down the walkway, heading home before realizing, "I guess I had better do what she asked. Do you know where Matthew lived?"


I turned around and looked at Summer. "What do you have planned?"
 
Leston "Les" Cramer

I tired of the book I was reading at the moment. It was about the neonatal research done to help seperate conjoined twins in the womb.

"Damn, what will I read now?" I asked myself. I had actually realized that the reading was just covering up for the fact that I had not yet had the nerve to ask Summer out. Hell, it would be pointless concidering she didn't even know my name.

So, I decided to go over to James' book store and see if there were any new books. The tingle of the bell rang as I opened the door and walked in. "Hello?" I called out wondering where everyone was at.

Instead of waiting, I decided to see if he had that new book based on the asterlogical signs new stars being formed. Supposedly it was great reading, with lots of new information. Perhaps that would take my mind off my beloved.
 
Scott

I close the door behind me looking up at the sound of Whitney’s voice coming form up stairs. I make my way up turning at the second door to the right I open it and look arund the room trying to figer out what scared her so bad.

My eyes fall on her then laying in bed with the sheets covering her. I blush as I realize that she must have had a nightmare and rely didn’t need me. My eyes move over her body outlined by the sheets as I slowly walk in. I say “I’m sorry, I herd fear in you voice and I just assumed you where in trouble, I thought maybe some one broke in or something.” I stand at the foot of her bed trying to keep my eyes on her face. “I called to see if you wanted to do something go night go it maybe a move. I’ll go and let you sleep I’m sorry.” I begin to turn to the door.
 
Whitney

I felt my heart jump to a flutter of irradical beats in my chest, as he made his way upstairs and through the door. Heat coursed through me as he stood ther, eyes roaming over my body and explaining why he had come.
"Please dont be sorry, and I do not wish to sleep so don't go." I sat up and darted across the bed to the foot of it. In such a hurry to stop him from leaving that I had forgotten the sheet that covered me. I knelt before him innothing. "Scott, please turn around here. I don't want you to go." I reached out a hand and ran it up and down his back, caressing softly, then firmly the muscles in his back. My hand ran all the way down his back and gently squeezed his butt. "Look at me now and tell me you want to go."
He turned and looked, and was frozen there in shock. Before he could reply or argue I pulled him closer to the bed and pressed my lips firmly against his. My tongue trailed a path over the crease of his lips, causing a soft moan to escape. I couldn't tell which one of us it had come from, so I continued. My hands ran up and down his chest a few times, then caught the hem of his shirt sweeping it up and away with them. I groaned heavily into the kiss then broke it, tugging at his belt loops "Come lay down here, let me get to know that body of yours." I turned a pleading look on him, prepared to help him out if need be.
 
Scott

I look down at her dutiful beasts as she tugs at my pants I help her unfasin them letting them fall to the floor reveling that I wasn’t whering any underwear. I grown as my hard cock falls free slapping her face as my pants fall, a chill goes up my spine as the cool air passes over it. I sit down next to her bringing her in to my embrace kissing her deeply. The whole time I’m thinking how is this happening oh god she’s so hot.

I kiss my way down her breasts sucking and licking my way to one of her nipples circling it with my tong before latching on to it sucking at it hungrily. My hands move up and down her body exploring as hers do the same thing. I look up at her letting her nipple long enough to say “You are so hot, I can’t believe haven’t asked you out before this.” With that said I latch on to her other nipple suckling and nipping gently at it.
 
Summer Dodson

Jessi called me a ho as she ushered me out of the house. I turned back to face her, kinking my hips as I lay my hands on them in mock exasperation. Then, putting on my best faked homegirl accent I responded. "Ah-uh. I know you din't just call me a ho, girl! Not when you been oggling the goods all affernoon!"

I turned and laughed my way out of the house, following Mira in case I'd shocked her too much. I was about as white as they came, and having me put on a black accent would either offend or amuse.

Jess asked me about Matthew, but the truth is, he was just some guy I'd seen around. At least up to now, I thought licking my lips slightly at Jessi's astonishment. No, I wouldn't do that, not to Jessi. If she had the bottle to go for it, Matthew might just be able to get her past her fear of sex. I shrugged and shook my head, telling her how little I knew about him.

"What do you have planned?" She asked.

"I guess I should go down to the bookstore," I responded. "You said they'd got a book I ordered? Trouble is, I can't remember what it was. Do you need a hand with Matthew, or have do you want to take care of him by yourself?"
 
Mira Conners

I thought a minute about it. "You know, I think James knows just about everyone in this town. Perhaps he will know about Matthew and where to get his stuff. I will just follow you to the book store."

I started walking the way there. "You know, I always forget the books I order myself."
 
James Barron

He glanced up at the bell, hearing the hello. He gave a little salute, turning back to the book. He was halfway through it now. It was good reading. It had described how izardry and witchcraft were different ways of accomplishing the same thing, witchcraft being mostly used by women and overly ritualized while wizardry, which was mostly men, was more complex and scientific. It read like stereo instructions.

He was grinning from ear to ear. Under the counter a book waited for Summer. She'd order it a few weeks ago, and it had taken a while to get in. He wasn't that surprised, though, it wasn't every day someone order a single copy of the newest book on biochemistry. There was also a new romance novel in the bag. She'd prepaid, so he was waiting for her to pop in and just pick it up.

He turned the page, looking over a healing spell. Before each spell was a complex description of what it did, how it should be used, and a few quick notes abouts the effects of it. The spell itself was the hardest part to comprehend.

"Heya, Les. How's the book on twins coming along?"
 
Les

I smiled, hearing my name from another avid reader. "Oh, it is interesting, though my mind wants to preoccupy me some. I am to the point now that they are about ready to seperate this one set of twins, but they are unsure if one might make it or not. Seems to have some kind of heart defect, causing them to think that it will die not being able to survive without the twin."

I picked up one book. Something about the chemistry of humans being what draws them together in love. Looking back at James I see that he is reading a book about wizardry and witchcraft. I couldn't help but laugh.

"I didn't pick you to be a hocus pocus kinda guy James. You don't seriously believe in that stuff do you?"
 
James Barron

He raised an eyebrow, looking up. "Didn't take me for that, huh? That's odd, considering every time you come in the store I've got the newest fantasy author perched in front of my face."

He chuckled, and but a bookmark from the small collection next to the register between the pages, setting it down on the shelf below, next to the bag of already purchased books for Summer. "And you know me, anything to better understand the books I'm already reading. Besides, it came from Maddie's stash, and I want to see if it's worth selling with the claim 'Previous Owner a Witch!'. All that nonfiction just doesn't have what it takes to go through an entire day of running a bookstore in such a small town. I get enough to pay the bills and live comfortably enough, but not enough excitement to keep me awake. This, at least, does."
 
Whitney

A feral groan rumbled past my lips, to his. My fingers dancing lightly here and trailing there, over the fine lines and curves of muscle that only my eyes had before caressed. I felt dizzy, my whole body humming with sensations and feelings. Scenes flashed through my mind, the times of watching him work.
"Mmmm..hmm" was the only coherent response I could manage at that moment. Reluctantly I tore him form the seeking pink nubs, cupping his face in my hands and brought his lips back up to mine, kissing him deeply and pushing him back to the bed. Slowly and gracefully I moved to poise my body over his, my tongue wrestling for control and a hand running down over his body.
The kiss was broke and I enhaled sharply when my hand wrapped around his shaft. But a moment later he was enveloped in heat. I held firm to his chest and let my hips roll for a time before I began to move up and down, devouring and retreating. My gaze held his and shown forth the fire that raged inside me.
 
Les

I smiled. Yes, I am sure living in a small town like we do would not keep his bookstore running on it's own. "YOu should travel. See Venice, London, the beaches of Italy." I said looking around again. "That would give you enough excitement to last lifetimes."
 
Matthew Bracken

He nodded to no one, she had already left. He shrugged, and trudged down the hallway to the room she had pointed out. He made sure to close the door, and undressed, foliding his clothes on the floror at the ffot of the bed as he climbed in, turned on his side, facing the door, and slowly drifted off to sleep.
 
James Barron

He laughed loudly, and shook his head. "Naw, Les. In order to do that, I'd have to break into the collectibles in back, close down the stoire for I while. I was raised in this store, and I'm not about to part with any of my major finds just so I can visit places I can read about. Reading takes you there. You can see it, feel it, smell it, and never have to deal with an unpleasant side-effects, like packing or losing your luggage."

He shook his head, motioning around to the thousands of books in the store. "This is my world, my home. Besides, I can't let the competition take root, can I? Get a majer bookstore with a Starbucks, and I'd be bought out in days."
 
Jessi

I came back out to the living room and Matthew was already gone. Now where did he go? I didn't hear the front door shut or any door for that matter?
Looking down the hallway I seen the door was shut. Hell! I didn't mean to send him to bed like his damned mother. Shaking my head, I went down the hall way and knocked lightly on the door. Getting no resonce I turned to leave. Then halted in my steps. Perhaps he had left already?
I turned back and opened the door, walking into the darker interior of the bedroom. He was sound asleep apparently. I moved forward, he had the sheets down to his hips, his upper body exsposed. I stepped further inside, until I was beside the bed, he had bruises in various places. It didn't look too good either, rather painful looking.
I don't know what made me do it, but I did! I reached out and traced a fingertip down his inner arm, from shoulder down to his bend in his arm. His skin responded, goose bumps rising over the arm I just touched. Poised there, I wondered if I should get out and leave him be, or wake him and ask if he is alright?
I shook my head, I was an idiot, through and through. I was fascinated with looking at him, he was lean and hard but not muscle bound like those moronic jocks.
His breathing was deep and even, his eyes shut, so I thought. So I smiled and ran my fingertip down his arm again and watched his skin reacting.
 
Matthew Bracken

His sleeping was still very lite when she came in. He kept his eyes closed. She probably just wanted to make sure he was settled. He felt a finger run across his skin, his flesh breaking out in gooseflesh to respond. He'd never been touched that way. He slowly cracked one eye opened, watching her watch him as she touched his body. God, a beautiful girl was watching him, his upper body uncovered, and touching him!

He felt his cock start to respond, poking at the bedsheets as it began to become erect. Nothing big yet, not even half-mast, but a bulge was begining to form. He closed his eyes again, using his training to keep his breathing slow and even.
 
Jessi

The bedsheets lined him perfectly. From waist to his ankles. Form fitting and hiding very little from my gaze. My eyes moved over his features, not a model looking guy, but still attractive in a rugged kind of way. His lips were full, a kissable mouth. His nose stright and narrow. I smiled as I watched him, his chest bare of hair, looked smooth to the touch.
Unknowingly my hand went to his chest and feather lightly ran over his skin, feeling his body heat. An answering ache inside me, I did not really recognize made me fidget a little, my legs brushing together just added to that tingling. My eyes traveled lower over his body. Down his lean stomach to the sheet. Baby blue and soft, it hugged EVERYTHING!
I gulped down a nervous tension inside, and kept exploring his body with my eyes. My hand lightly touching his chest was now still in movement. His penis was, my god it was growing! I averted my eyes a little, and was very tempted to turn and flee the bedroom. Without really thinking, my left hand reached out and my nails trailed up and down his thigh.
This felt horribly wrong, like I was taking advantage of someone. I flushed hotly as my body shivered ever so slightly.
Groaning out a soft sound, I felt my body break out in a fine sheen of sweat just from watching him. I felt the desire to climb over him and kiss that mouth, but knew I should leave him alone. God if he woke up I would be mortified! I removed my hands from him and backed up slightly, so tempted, I realized my breathing was heavier and my pulse raced in my body.
 
Summer Dodson

By the time we reached the bookshop there was already someone being served. Kinda cute, not too rugged but then I liked that. He looked a little familiar as though I'd seen him on the streets a few times. Still I didn't know who he was.

I looked over at James with a smile. "Hi Jimmy," I said. "I hear you have a book for me... what is it?"
 
Matthew Bracken

He slowly opened her eyes, looking over at her. She was staring at the bulge in the bedcovers, which only made his cock grow harder, bigger. She seemed spellbound. He reache dout, taking her hand in his. She started, but he pulled her hand over to his handening erection, placing it over the growing bulge in the bedsheets which marked his cock, finally growing to its full leangth as her hand touched the bedcovers.

"Why'd you stop? This is the best part."
 
James Barron

He took the bag out, handing it to her. "Two books. The book you wanted, the newer version of what the college is teaching you from, and,...Uhhh,...what was the title...The Seductress? I don't remember. Hey, isn't Les here taking classes with you? And please, Summer, don't call me Jimmy. We've been through this before. It's Jim now."
 
Jessi

Spellbound I watched as his cock hardened further and further, until I was certain it could not possibly get any bigger than it had! I felt his hand grip mine and looked over at his face. Nothing readable there in his expression, no anger or embarassment. No accusations neither, just this dark look in his eyes that made me ache deeper down. He pulled me to him, his hand placing mine over his cock and pressing it there. My fingers tightened a little, not too much as to cause pain, around his length.
"Oh my!"
"Why'd you stop? This is the best part."
I stammered for something to say, but found nothing. My eyes closed a moment as I felt him stiffen under my hand and move. Move!? Hell on earth, I wished Hell would swallow me up and save me from this burning feeling and from the embarassment of being caught.
His hand let go of mine, and I didn't notice really. Nor did my hand move away, instead I gently moved up and down the length of him. Curious was one word I felt, very curious.
I felt a little weak kneed suddenly, my head spinning and my heart pounding, I now knew what that spell earlier had done to me.
Was he the one sent to me I asked for? No no, I was fooling myself. Matthew was beaten and just found a near by house to get somewhere safe. There was no way he was sent by some stupid spell..? Was there? I sat down on the edge of the bed, my eyes watching as my hand still explored him. His hands rested beside his thighs, his eyes watching me. I heard him groan slightly and I pulled my hand back from him.
"Sorry I did not mean to hurt you.." I whispered, wondering what in the world was I doing? I bent down closer to his face, "Are you alright?" Was what my lips asked but my mouth wanted to taste his. I felt the watering in my mouth and the pulse leap in my throat as I was so close, I could easily kiss him.
 
Matthew Bracken

He smiled, and shook his head. "Hurt me? No, you're doing the very opposite." He lifted himself, and hand going to the back of her neck as he pressed his lips to hers again. He burned, he hungered, he lusted. He kept his lips tender on hers, drawing back after a moment, his breathing deeper.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Would you, could I,....you've touched me, can I, can I touch you?" He felt childish, but didn't know what to do. He wanted her, but he couldn't just jump her.
 
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