The Neighbor

mars99

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For 3 long nights he sat staring vacantly at the TV. Flipping aimlessly throught the channels...86, 87...eventually up to channel 111. He didn't even know he had this many channels. Still there was nothing on. Nothing to distract him, nothing to take away the memory of her face, her smile, her...well...everything. But she was gone. He had to accept that. The woman of his dreams had left him and she wasn't coming back.

He continued channel surfing, past the round-the-clock news, past the X-treme sports, pausing momentarily at the "adult" channel. A naked blonde woman was playing with herself while having a seemingly rapturous fantasy about a threesome with a burly black man and a large breasted brunette. The familiar stirring in his loins he felt while watching was tempered with plaintive memories of his ex. Still, he was getting turned on. His hand drifted slowly downward and began stroking when a sudden knock at the door jarred him back to reality.

A muffled female voice that sounded like his next door neighbor's came from behind the door.

"What? I can't hear you." he said. "Come on in...". He fumbled for the remote as he heard the doorknob turn.

OOC: Just need a female to play the neighbor.
 
Espy

"Fucking bastard... taking me for some kind of idiot..."

A slender hand rises to her eyes, wiping away stray tears as she crosses the neighbor's yard. Chocolate curls swaying with her hurried steps, falling into her face but only to be knocked away or tucked behind a pierced ear. Her eyes, that were as clear as any true blue sky were now cloudy and murky, due to her crying. Her petite frame shakes uncontrollably as sobs racked through her and she tries to control herself.

Esperanza, or Espy as she was known, had been with her fiance for the past three years. Everything had gone all well and dandy. Planning things for the wedding that was soon to come; making decisions on where they were going for their honeymoon, who should cater for their reception... but it was all forgotten. All let go to the shits because he had had a one night stand with some bitch after a business meeting late one afternoon.

"I'm sorry, Espy... it just feels so right. I'm sorry..."

That had happened three nights ago. Three, neverending, nights. She had gone crazy, trashing everything that was once his. She couldn't understand why this had happened. Had she done something wrong? Had she not done enough? Pfft, please. She was the one who was there for him from the beginning, there was never going to be anyone else like her that would have wiped his ass if he would have asked her to but nooo, he wanted some bitch after a one nighter.

She takes a deep breath, reaching her neighbor's door and knocks. She wraps her arms around herself, pushing herself towards the door as she sees that a light rain has begun to fall.

"Great."

Turning back to the door, she hears him speak and lets a hand fall to the doorknob, turning it and stepping in. She watches him fumble with the remote and catches a glimpse of what he had been watching before he successfully turn off the tv and freezes.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry! I knew better than to come and bother you." Looking towards the ground as she stands in the door.
 
Kevin

"No, that's...that's OK." he stammered a bit, fighting to regain focus on the situation. 3 days of lethargy had dulled his senses a bit. He rose quickly from the couch and headed toward the door, where his petite neighbor stood, somewhat embarrased.

"I was just, uh...anyway....what's going...are you OK, Espy?" Kevin knew Espy well enough to see something was wrong, even though she was forcing a weak smile. Her eyes were damp and heavy. The light rain had moistened her blouse just enough to where the outline of her pink bra was subtly visible. He quickly focused his gaze back to her eyes.

"Come on in, Espy, you look like you're freezing." Kevin put his arm around her and led her inside. He had always liked Espy but nothing had developed between them, as they were both attatched. He was quite happy to see her now though, anything to take his mind off his troubles.

"I'll make us some tea." He headed for the kitchen and put a pot of water on the stove, then headed back to the couch, where Espy had sat down. He lowered his 6'2" frame down next to her, suddenly realizing he was still quite "aroused" from the movie he'd been watching. Hoping she wouldn't notice he turned sideways and looked back at her.

"So what's going on, Espy?"
 
Espy

Espy let herself be led inside, running her small fingertips under her eyes to continue brushing away stray tears. She welcomed his warmth as she was now feeling a bit chilled from the change of temperature, although she had only been outside for a moment before it started raining. Slender arms cross over her chest protectively as she sees the rain has made it rather transparent.

"No really, you shouldn't bother... I'm sorry for coming over like this. I knew better."

She watched him sit back down, not turning her body to face him as he has done for her but rather just looking down at her lap. They had been neighbor's for the past three years that she had been with her fiance. They had had get togethers every once in a while but nothing too big or flashy, but more so just intimate and cozy. Espy's a sight, her chocolate curls are a bit matted from the rain, giving her a look of a small girl- one who may be frightened and lost. She shakes, from the cold and her nerves and slowly brings her eyes to meet his. Completely oblivious to him having been looking at her chest.

"Uh... um," she takes a deep breath before continuing. "Richard left me... and I kind of got carried away and trashed some things of his... and was wondering if I could just stay here for a bit..."

She really doesn't want to be alone, that's the last thing she needs. Unaware of what had happened with him, she looks around slowly for girlfriend/wife. Never really quite sure which one she was, but never asked.

"I really don't mean to intrude."
 
Kevin

"No, no, you're not intruding at all, believe me." Kevin paused, unsure how much he wanted to reveal to his vulnerable neighbor. He really wanted someone to talk to, but unloading his problems on Espy right now didn't seem right, especially after what she just told him. Instead, he switched the topic to her.

"I'm sorry about Richard." he said. "I know how much you loved him, but honestly..." he paused, choosing his words carefully, "I think you can do much better than him." Truth was, Kevin always thought Richard was an asshole. Espy seemed like a nice girl from all he could tell, and Richard seemed pretty much like a dick. Then again, if Kevin knew so much about women, he might still have one, instead of just an empty bed and a Dear John letter from Julia saying how she needed to "move on" and "further explore herself".

"Of course you can stay here, Espy." He glanced down at her crossed arms and chilled body. Gently, he put his hand on her shoulder. "I could use the company myself."

The teapot started whisltling from the kitchen. Kevin drew back and looked at Espy. "You look like you're freezing. If you want to change into some dry clothes you can grab something of Julia's from the bedroom." He saw the curious look in her eyes.

"Um...Julia's gone...and she's not coming back." It was all he could manage to say as he headed for the kitchen to get the tea.
 
Espy

"Um...Julia's gone...and she's not coming back."

Her hand moves to her mouth as she gasps softly and now she really feels guilty about having come over to bother him with her own problems.

"Oh Kevin... I'm so sorry."

Espy shakes her head, watching him move away and she suddenly feels very out of place. She was stupid to have brought her problems over here when he obviously had problems of his own. Both hands rise to her face, pushing back matted curls and tucking them behind her ears. She hears the crack of thunder and she jumps slightly, not having really expected it to start storming and knows she can't stay alone in that house.

"Just great." Muttered softly to herself.

She rises to her feet, arms once again wrapping around herself as she wanders slowly towards the kitchen. Stormy blue eyes look over all the things along the way, as if finally noticing them for the first time despite the many times she had been there before. She was still shivering, but she wasn't about to run upstairs and get dressed into Julia's clothes and plus, she was drying... slowly. Walking into the kitchen, she stops by the table and watches him a moment in silence before speaking.

"Kevin, you don't have to. I'm really sorry... again." All she can find herself to say.
 
Kevin

Kevin was distressed and a bit shaken, but the last thing he wanted was for Espy to leave. He needed her there, needed someone. It seemed as if she did too.

"Kevin, you don't have to. I'm really sorry... again."

He turned to look at the woman again. For the first time he looked into her eyes deeply, seeing things he hadn't been able to allow himself to see before. She was pretty but she was more than that. Her adorable curls and deep blue eyes carried a childlike innocence Kevin found very appealing.

"Espy, there's nothing to be sorry about...I'm glad you're here." Leaving the tea and willing himself into a smile, he walked over to her. Instinctively and almost unwillingly, he wrapped his arms around her and gave her a quick hug. Pulling away, he looked into her eyes once again.

He was torn on the inside. Conflicting emotions battled for supremecy in his head. Sadness, despair, hope, courage.....

"Please stay with me, Espy....I want you to."
 
Espy

Her heart jumped when he turned around to look at her, one reason was because of the thunder once again rolling and booming outside. The second? For that look in his eyes and her brows furrow slightly as she looks right back, frightened slightly by this. She's so insecure and it shows as she looks away.

"Espy, there's nothing to be sorry about...I'm glad you're here."

As he pulled her into a hug, she just rested her head against his chest and openly accepted his warmth, eyes having closed for the brieftest of moments as she did but they soon opened once he pulled away. She took a deep breath before looking up to meet his gaze. Blue eyes could see that there was something going on behind his eyes, as if trying to come to a decision.

"Please stay with me, Espy....I want you to."

She nods slowly, knowing she can't go back to that house. She just can't, doesn't think she would be able to make it on her own. She steps into him again, wanting that warmth back.

"I'll stay."
 
Kevin

Memories of Julia slowly dissipated as he stared into Espy's eyes. Looking at her, he allowed himself to hope again, if only for a brief moment. Why hadn't he seen these things in her before?

"I'll stay."

There was a tender tremor in her voice that drew Kevin in further. Suddenly he knew he wanted to be close to her. As the fear inside him gave way, he reached out to her once again, this time keeping his arms around her, pulling her to him, still looking into her deep blue eyes.

"Thank you." he whispered huskily. After a moment, he raised a hand to her face and touched her cheek softly as he leaned in to kiss her. His lips met hers as he closed his eyes, hoping she would return the kiss....
 
Espy

She takes a slow and shaky breath, looking into his eyes as all her thoughts of Richard are pushed aside.

"Thank you."

Watching him leaning in to kiss her, her eyes move to his lips as she leans into him and brushes her own lips against his. She needs this, she convinces herself of this. That they both need this. Her stormy blue eyes close, arms unwrapping from around herself, hands moving up his arms slowly. Fingers interlace behind his neck, the tip of her tongue skimming against his bottom lip gently.
 
Kevin

He feels the tension drain from his body as her fingers wrap around his neck, inviting him in. Their lips search each other out, settling into a slow rhythm of passionate connection, her tounge grazing his lip, his lips parting slowly, a soft moan between the two of them. The need is great on both their parts and his eyes remain shut, lost in the heat of the moment.

His hands slide lower down her back, pulling her tight into him, feeling the warmth of her body pressed against his. His arousal grows stronger as another moan escapes his lips.

"Shall we go to my room?" He whispers low and soft.
 
Espy

She relaxes against him greatly, her own lips parting for him as she lets her tongue duel with his own almost teasingly. Her whole being shakes before him, all of this almost being surreal... for those three years she had been with Richard she had never felt the way she is now. Her eyes open again, looking up from his lips to his eyes and she licks her bottom lip for a moment as she nods to his question.

"Yes, please."

Espy's voice had always held a childlike quality, in it's pitch but now it's gotten deeper. A lot silkier.
 
Kevin

The sultryness in her voice stimulated him further. Her hazy blue eyes enticed him into a spell. Without another word he took her by the hand and led her upstairs to his bedroom. In one motion, he took her behind the back and lowered her slowly onto the bed, gently leading her to a prone position as he kissed her deeply once again.

His hands moved to either side of her face, caressing as his lips danced with hers, his tounge meeting hers as their breathing intensified. He lowered his body onto hers, allowing a hand to slide down her side, over her hip and stroke gently her outer thigh. He took a deep breath and slid his mouth lower, down to her neck, nibbling and sucking the soft flesh gently.....
 
Espy

Espy followed, her heart and her mind fighting over if she should be doing this the entire time. One thing was telling her it was wrong, it had only been three nights. What if it didn't work out between Richard and the woman and he came back? She was so quick to jump Kevin into bed? The other was telling her she needed this, once again, they both did. She needed to forget, let herself be lost in the arms of another. Richard had done it, why couldn't she? The thing was... she couldn't figure out which part was telling her what.

She was taken aback by how gentle Kevin was being with her, having half expected him to be throwing her around and ripping her clothes off. Scolding herself mentally for jumping to such conclusions, she returns his kisses and soft caresses as her arms wrap around him once again as she lays on the bed. Her fingers curl against into his back, pulling lightly at the fabric of his shirt as she responds to the kisses placed along her neck. After a few passing moments her hands move beneath his shirt, palms flat against his skin as she moves them upwards and turns her head to catch his lips again in another kiss.
 
Kevin

As lost as Kevin was in the rapture of the moment, he reminded himself he needed to keep his wits about him. Espy was vulnerable at the moment and he didn't want to use her to wash away his own problems, although she seemed receptive and the growing bulge in his pants was definitely urging him forward. Still, he wanted to do what was best for both of them.

Her hands on his bare chest felt electric. His hands found the bottom of her blouse, pulling it up just slightly, out of her jeans, exposing a hint of her bare tummy. His hands slid gently over that bare skin, in front and around to her back, sliding up her back under her blouse, finding the clasp on her bra and undoing it, then lifting himself up and guiding her hands as she pulled his shirt off. He smiled down at her, knowing this was right for both of them.
 
Espy

Espy could feel him through his pants, and it was urging her forward as much as it was him and it shows as she moves her hips upwards to meet his. Her eyelids are slowly beginning to droop, the flash of lightning through the window giving off the effect of pausing the moment. Like a strobe light, the thunder being the bass to rain as it plays it's song on the roof.

Goosebumps spread out across her skin as his hands slid across her stomach and then towards her back, making her inhale shakily as her shirt was still damp but drying quick with the heat that was coming off of her in waves. Fingers grasp the edges of his shirt as she tugs and pulls it up and over his head, tossing it aside. Her bottom lip curls into her mouth, teeth coming down and biting gently as she feels his hands glide beneath her shirt once again. Eyes closing.
 
Kevin

His hands glide smoothly over her inhaling stomach, kneading the soft skin and pushing the fabric of her blouse upward slowly. The cool night air whisps across his bare chest, goosebumps hardening on his naked skin. The rain falls steadily, in sharp rhythmic pulses, lulling them both into a heated trance, their eyes locked, breath synchronized as one. Deep thunder resonating like a drum in his excited body. He wanted her....

He pushes the blouse higher, tracing a line over her ribs as he lifts the garment over her breasts, his legs stradling hers, his aching member yearning to be set free. Lifting her unclasped bra, pausing a moment to view her firm, taut breasts before bending down to take a hardened, brown nipple into his mouth. Wrapping and caressing it with his lips, his tounge trailng circles over the enflamed areola, hands underneath her, pulling her body upwards to him.

Another clap of thunder sounds, the pitter patter of rain on the roof washing away their insecurities....
 
Espy

Her breath catches in her throat, in her chest. Back arching into him freely as he pulls her upwards. Her hands moves to pull her blouse and bar off, tossing them aside with his shirt that is also on the floor. She opens her eyes, although they're half lidded and she watches him, a hand moving to the back of his head gently as she lets her fingers brush against the nape of his neck.

She lets her free hand work his shoulder slowly, nails raking lightly against his skin in response to him once again and a soft moan escapes her parted lips before her bottom lip curls into her mouth. She brings up her leg slowly, letting her thigh rub him through his pants.
 
Kevin

Kevin's passion intensifies as the childlike girl's thigh brushes against him, he moves his hips against her in response, the friction working him into a state of heightened sexual ecstacy. As he continued to suck her tit, a more aggresive impulse is released in him. He wants her even more, harder and deeper....

He raises up and kissing her again on the mouth, a little rougher this time, moaning louder, one hand squeezing her breast, the other working its way to her ass over her jeans. "I want you, Espy..." he moans huskily, kissing her again, then sliding downward, unzipping her jeans, pulling them and her panties down over her creamy thighs in one swift motion. Pulling them off and kissing her inner thigh, hands roaming over the naked girl's stomach and ass. He works his lips gradually upward, approaching her heated sex, wanting to taste her....
 
Espy

Her senses are lost into a flurry of passion and lust, her eyes slowly rolling into the back of her head. She feels him grind against her thigh, feeling him through his pants driving her insane. A soft gasp passes her lips as he moves his mouth away from her breast, kissing her a bit harder now. She needs this, he needs this, they need this. She returns the kiss, just as rough, hungrily.

"I want you, Espy..."

She feels a slow shiver run down her spine, descending down her back and her tailbone as it only adds fuel to the fire already burning between her legs.

"God, I want you too..." Coming out a breathless whisper as she opens her eyes to look down at him, watching her jeans being tossed aside. Blue eyes lock with his own, her chest rising and falling as she seems to be trying to catch her breath. Her body anticipates his next touch, her nerves all climbing to the surface of her skin as she feels his breath on her most private of places and she shyly moves her hips closer to his face as her own hands move over his as they roam over her skin.
 
Kevin

Their bodies seem to mesh into one, in tune with one another, each wanting, longing, lusting for more....more of what they passionately need. Her breathless words and moans escape like the purr of a kitten, soft and gentle. Kevin's breath falls lightly on her dewey sex, the scent lulling him into a hazy trance. His lips descend, kissing her exposed outer lips as they expand like a flower, his tounge trailing lightly ovet the moistening folds. His cock strains against his pants, aching for release, the young girl beneath him penetrating his deepest senses, pushing her hips upward to meet his eager mouth. His hands slide down under her ass, pushing her up to him as his open mouth descends, wrapping around her swollen clit, sucking softly while his tounge trails light circles over the hardened button.

After several minutes, he raises his body, shifting up and over her, his brown eyes locking with the moody blue of hers. They stare for a moment, his bulge pressed against her thigh, his bare chest inches above her exposed breasts, he leans down to kiss her as he guides her hands to his jeans, longing for release....
 
Espy

Her chest rose and fell quickly with each swirl and twirl of his tongue, the attention he was giving her swollen clit almost driving her to that definite edge as her body began to tense. He knew what he was doing. A slow shudder runs it's course through her once more as his actions stop and he moves back up her body, pressing against her. Her now seemingly dark blue eyes lock with his, kissing him rather hungrily and moaning softly against his lips as she tastes herself. She lets her hand be guided as she continues to kiss him, her free hand slowly wrapping around his back. Nails slowly raking down his side as her fingers work on undoing the button and pulling down the zipper...

Espy's small hand glides easily through the opening of his jeans, sucking on his tongue gently as she fondles him through his boxers before her other hand moves down his back and to the waist of his jeans and beginning to push down, feeling him grind against the hand down his pants. Reluctantly, she pulls her other hand out and uses it to push down his jeans as well, wanting them off as she never breaks the kiss as it seems to get more fierce and passionate.
 
I just wanted to quickly express my admiration for both writers at the sensitivity and skill with which they are handling this story. It has been a pleasure to read.

Pardon the interruption.
 
Kevin

OOC: Thanks, Preacher....Glad you like it.

IC:

The electric touch of her dainty, moist palm soothes his shaft as she slides up and down, lulling him into a mild frenzy, lips pressing against her small mouth as his tounge probes in and out of her pursed lips. His hand finds its way to her moistening pussy, cupping her mound as she slides his pants down, two fingers seeking out her clit, rubbing it lightly as he tosses his pants away, now naked, guiding her hand once again to his unbound shaft, his hand encircles hers as she strokes him.

He leans down to kiss her, unable to resist the passion of the small girl beneath him, wanting her more than ever....He presses one finger, then two, deep inside her heated pussy, they moan together as her hips press upward, his hips reaching a steady rhythm as he pushes into her rounded hand. Their mouths devour each other, moaning deeply as they stroke each other to the brink. "Mmmm...."Kevin moans, his mouth trailing down to her breast, finding a hardened nipple and sucking as his fingers trail the length of her pussy lips, coming to rest on her clit, rubbing it with tight, hard circles.

"I want to fuck you, Espy...." Kevin moans breathlessly, looking into the girl's hazy, blue eyes......
 
Espy

OOC: Thank you. :)

IC:
Her small hand moves deftly over his shaft, slow... teasing movements before his hips begin to move withing her hand. Her thumb rubbing the tip of his dick gently. She shudders at the feel of his fingers slipping into her, actually stopping all of her actions for a moment as she rides that small wave of pleasure out. Tightening herself around his fingers instinctively, wanting to keep them there before she goes back to pleasuring him. Her teeth run over his bottom lip and his tongue as she continues the deep kiss, not letting up, not wanting to. Her eyes shut tightly, she feels herself getting closer, feeling Kevin's fingers get slicker, wetter with what he was doing to her.

"I want to fuck you, Espy...."

Her now dark blue eyes open, the sound of his voice being deeper and huskier only add more fuel to the fire that was already blazing within her. Espy leans forward, her lips brushing against his as she whispers softly, "Fuck me." Her small hand stops moving over his dick as she brings her hips up as she guides him towards her pussy, rubbing the head along her lips to tease him and herself, grinding against him as she did. "Fuck me." A breathless whisper of her own against his lips.
 
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