A short story from the S4L collection of subtle and passionate erotic fiction.

You Give Me...
Seska Lee

Violet undressed.

A pale blue sweater clumsily and slowly pulled over her head, an unbuckle of her belt; a zipper unzipped. Her sleek grey trousers slipped to the floor. A few shakes and a wiggle, off came her panties and camisole. No time or energy to take off her make-up. She was tired. Her complexion be damned.

Her head was aching and her brow moist from fever. She had spent the better part of her day trudging from class to class, where attendance was mandatory and she could not afford to miss a class for a trifle of a cold. Mind over matter, she had chanted in her head. Mind over matter. It got her through her day as did the knowledge that as every minute passed, Violet had known she was a minute closer to her bed.

But at last, in bed she was.

After pulling on a soft cotton night shirt and plaid pyjama bottoms she had crawled into bed, tossed her hair to the side of her head and lay down. Jake laid beside her looking as uncomfortable as ever under the covers. A vampire in his coffin. Dark haired, pale faced. Still and erect. Arms crossed at his chest. He was certainly not someone to cuddle with tonight. Not that she could stand to be touched, when all she wanted was sleep.

Violet tossed and turned. Her muscles ached. She slipped in and out of bothersome dreams, where she was late for class, struggling to get up the stairs; so thirsty. She must have water -- she needs to find the fountain before she can get to class. Oh, where is that damn thing? Everything was foggy, and she couldn�t see a thing. This played over and over with little variation in plot. Sometimes Jake was there trying to help her up the stairs. Sometimes he was not.

When the alarm went off, Violet was relieved. It was the end of the dreams. However, she was far from better. Her body ached. She had to admit that she had been defeated. She knew she would never make it class.

"Jake, I don�t feel very well. I am not going school." she muttered.

"Good idea. You look like hell, " he tactlessly replied.

"Thanks. I love you too, " said Violet.

Jake mussed her hair playfully. "Sickie, I�ll leave a note for Ryan. He can check in on you when he gets in from work."

Ryan was their roommate. He worked the morning shift at a local diner, and was a good roommate. In other words, he kept to himself and did his own dishes.

Violet had known him for two years. She knew him well enough to know that his large frame and sour grin often concealed a sweet demeanor. Both busy with school and jobs, they did not spend much time together. They stayed out of each other�s way when things were stressful, say during mid-terms, and hung out together on free nights in front of the television. Nothing was sacred between them. It was all very pleasant and informal.

As Jake left, Violet turned over and returned to her restless sleep. Her feverish dreams were dissipating, and thank goodness. After a couple hours of rest Violet woke up, and heard voices coming from the living room. She stepped out of her room and into the hallway in a daze. Down below, in the sunken living room was Ryan. Violet�s eyes were still blurry from her sleep, and she brushed away the sleepies and saw that he was watching TV.

Ah, that is what she heard, but something was not right. This was no daytime talk show she had ever seen. There were moans coming from the men on the screen and there were oh, so many of them.

Two excruciatingly lovely men were on their knees. The dark haired one had his cock in the grasp of the other. His partner was stroking him vigorously while he himself gave head to yet another adonis. Two others were in the background in a 69, each taking in the other�s cock deep into his mouth. Having never seen such men or such exploits, Violet was overwhelmed. There was such beauty combined with such licentiousness. Her gaze moved away from the images and onto Ryan. His back was to her so she moved silently over to the railing to see more of him. He was naked and very much enjoying the men and their sexual play.

Violet wiped her forehead. Her fever had returned. Her face was sweaty, but her body was warming up from something else. What she saw was extremely arousing. The lustful licks and fondlings on the screen harmonised well with the gentle strokings of Ryan. It all stirred in her sensations of desire.

Violet slipped her right hand into her pyjama bottoms and immediately felt her moistness. Her hand lingered at her lips and toyed with their smoothness. Ryan was taking his time and so would she. He twisted his hand upwards and downwards around his shaft. His body arched back and he raised his pelvis towards those on the screen. This raunchiness was all too much for Violet.

She finally touched her clit and rubbed it in that familiar way, with the whole of her fingers. She leaned back against the wall and with her free hand caressed her breasts. She held them tight and twisted at her nipples through her night shirt. Violet moved back and forth mimicking Ryan�s motions. She began to feel dizzy, but she didn�t stop. What she saw before her and what she was feeling made her want to suspend in this state forever. Knowing she could not last, she alternately slid her fingers into her pussy and played with her throbbing clit. Her body was pulsating and her breathing was shallow. She knew that the time was near. She bit her lip so that no sound could escape.

Violet sunk to the floor. Her hand was still in-between her legs. She felt too weak to move it. She lay her head against the wall and through the bars of the railing watched Ryan as he ascended. His pace increased and he rhythmically beat his cock. She looked at his lips as they opened slightly to release a gentle cry. Then, she could see his jaw clench and then relax as he finished.

She turned away, for the moment had passed.Opening her door, she crawled back into bed. Ryan turned off the television and ejected the tape. After cleaning up, he headed to the kitchen for a drink of water and saw the note Jake had left for him. He turned around and peered down the hallway. Violet�s door was ajar.

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