Pushing Boundaries Ch. 05

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His hands fond the elastic band to her spandex and he hooked his fingers inside the edge to pull them off immediately. Deina hastily unwrapped her legs from David's waist to help him. He peeled the spandex from around her ass and then slid it from her toned shapely legs.

In front of him Deina lay with her thighs spread open for him wearing only a simple black cotton thong that was soaked with her juices. David didn't know he could get this hard but his cock felt like it might break if she touched it. He needed in her, now! In his haste he hooked his thumbs into her underwear, and pulled. The panties ripped and she lay before him complete naked.

She lay before him like an all you can eat buffet, neatly trimmed with a small triangle of hair pointing him in the right direction. He was starving and couldn't wait to devour Deina. He grasped Deina underneath the knees and pushed her legs back towards her chest getting a better view of his treasure. Deina's pussy was spread open before him her juices seeping out from her pussy lips heading toward her little puckered anus.

David didn't realize he was starring until he felt her hands grabbing at his shirt and pulling it over his head. Her fingers played along his abs, circling around his nipples, tracing down his happy trail ending at the ties of his pants. She was just as eager as he was. Her hands unraveled the ties of his pants, yanking them down just enough to free his cock from their confines.

Deina's eyes grew large, he was bigger than she had expected, he had to be about eight inches long but it was his girth that was impressive. David saw Deina's eyes grow wide and he smiled cockily.

David grabbed her by the hips, positioning her how he wanted. His fingers swirled around her clit then down her slit to push into her dripping hole, her pussy was hypnotizing him. She bit her lip, eyes wide with excitement and something else but David wasn't paying attention.

With cock in hand David pushed the head of his cock into her opening, Deina was tight. David buried his face in the hollow of her neck and closed his eyes breathing in her scent trying to resist the urge to cum inside her. He heard Deina's groans and felt the twitch of her legs but he kept pushing in inch by inch until he bottomed out. David didn't know he was holding his breathe until he bottomed out and had to take a shaky breathe to resist the urge to cum inside Deina. David held Deina's hips still so she wouldn't move, or he might just explode before he even got a chance to start.

"Fuck baby, you're tight." Not Deina but baby now?

Deina toke a shaky breath before she answered.

"No shit, I am a virgin."

David reared up onto his arms to stare down at Deina. She looked back at him with a raised eyebrow and drying tears on her cheeks.

"Fuck!"

...

"How could you not know that I was a virgin?" Deina just stared at David as if he was stupid.

A few tears escaped Deina's eyes as David shoved his cock in her pussy but it was a painful pleasure. She felt absolutely full like her body was stuffed. Even the feel of David's weight pushing back her thighs was uncomfortably pleasant. David's entrance had been painful and Deina didn't know if she could handle the thrusting with out bursting into tears. So she was thankful when he finally filled her and stopped to breath.

David cut through her thoughts, "How would I know if you are a virgin?"

Apparently David had returned to his normal insensitive self.

"What do you mean 'how would you know' your supposed to be my best friend!" her temper was starting to rise again. David could be such an asshole sometimes. Even when they're supposed to be having sex they couldn't help but fight.

At her comment David's demeanor changed. "If I would have known, I would have approached this differently."

Before Deina could ask what he meant, David fingered Deina's clit. With one hand he massaged the little nub in a circular motion, sending spark in Deina's pussy. With the other had he resumed a grip on her breast plucking her nipples like the chords of a guitar. Deina felt the heat rise and before any words could escape her lips David plunged his tongue into her mouth, fucking it.

The fire was rising in Deina's body and she couldn't help but gently rock her hips. The pain subsided and was replaced by a desperate hunger. Deina tried to grab David's ass in an attempt to get him to move but he resisted her attempt. Instead his hands disappeared from her clit and he took both of her hands and forced them above her head and held her there helplessly.

Deina was pissed, David was toying with her. What was worse is that she liked it. He held her satisfaction in his hands and he knew how to use it against her. David removed his hand from Deina's breast to replace it with his mouth and hand formerly on her breast continued their torture on her clit. Deina couldn't hold it any monger.

"Dave...Dave...uhhh fuck...I can't take it anymore. Baby, am going to cum."

As soon as the words were out of her mouth Deina felt David's teeth close around her nipple and pull, at the same time that his fingers squeezed then pulled at her clit. Deina came screaming and thrashing wildly on David's dick and he hadn't moved an inch yet.

Deina was coming down from her orgasm, still shaking slight when David began to grind his hips into her. Deina didn't think she could take another orgasm like that but as David started to grind into her hypersensitive clit Deina began to moan anew.

David released Deina's hands to grab her hips and started moving in and out of her pussy, using her hips for leverage. His movements were slow at first but with every stroke he picked up speed. Deina grabbed David's back and dug her finger nails in not caring if she left marks or not. With ever stroke Deina thought she was losing her mind. There was nothing but David and what his cock was doing to her. So when David pulled out of her Deina thought about killing him.

Before she could complain David flipped her over like she was a pillow.

"Ass up, face down."

Deina complied without a word and waited for David's assault on her body. David moved his cock head to her entrance but didn't enter her. Instead he reached underneath her to her swinging breast and leisurely rolled her nipples. When Deina couldn't take it anymore she tried to push back trying to force her way on him but David wouldn't allow it. Deina reduced herself to begging.

"Please Dave! I need you, so bad...please!"

David chuckled, "you beg so sweetly."

Unceremoniously David plunged his entire length into Deina making her cry out in ecstasy. He withdrew once again until only the head of his cock was in her, then he slammed into her again, and again. Deina was trembling, she was so close that she could taste her orgasm but she couldn't get over the edge.

As if David could read her mind he grabbed her ass and fucked her fast and hard. Deina pushed back matching David's rhythm. An orgasm was knocking at her pussy door.

"Cum for me." David instructed her then smacked her ass.

The smack on her ass had the effect of sending Deina over the edge. Her whole body convulsed from the intensity of her orgasm but her screams were muffled by the bed. David pulled out of Deina as he felt her clenching down on him and spurted his come all over her back and ass.

Deina couldn't move her ass was still in the air; face pressed into the mattress and the contrast of David's white cum splattered against Deina's brown skin was so exotically sexy. The sight of her satisfied body lying in front of him made David want to take her again.

Deina felt David wiping of the cum on her ass and back with the shirt she had taken off of him and throw it back onto the ground. Deina was too tired to protest when David rolled her on her side and spooned up behind her.

.........

Deina hadn't said a word since David had made her orgasm and David didn't know what to say. She felt so warm and soft against his body that he didn't want her to leave if he said the wrong thing. He never really talked or cuddled after sex but he wanted to do just that with Deina but where to start?

"I think you woke the dead with your screams. I'm glad our parents are out together on a double date or we would skinned." He tried to joke with her.

He heard her groan in embarrassment, she was adorable.

"Dee can I ask you a question?"

David felt Deina nod.

"If you're a virgin why didn't I break your hymen?"

In a groggy voice Deina answered. "That was broken along time ago. Sometimes when female athletes do as many sports as I do your hymen tends to break early."

"No wonder. I never thought you would still be a virgin or I wouldn't have fucked you."

"What? So since I'm not like the whores you usually bed you wouldn't do me?"

"No, well sort of. I just meant your first time should be special. You're like a sister I just want to protect you."

"A sister? So what is this incest?"

David laughed. Even in her anger she was funny and cute. But his amusement upset Deina and she got out of his bed and started dressing.

"Deina don't leave yet."

"Where does this leave us David?" He hadn't thought about it.

"I mean I still want you to be my best friend but I definitely want to do this again."

"So, fuck buddies?"

"You said it not me."

Deina was quiet for a long time and then a smile he new was fake spread across her face as she finished outing her clothes back on.

"No, thanks. You are right my first time should have been special, oh well. I guess the nest time will have to do."

David got up and tried to stop Deina before she left. Something was wrong.

"Dee wait we can still be friends, I don't want to lose you." Deina just smiled at David.

In a last stitch effort he tried one last thing, "We could try dating? I've never dated anyone before, but I could try?"

With one leg already out the door, Deina started to laugh without humor at David.

"Is that your last stitch effort at trying to get in my pants again?"

David looked down in shame. It did seem like he was saying that.

"You were right Dave. You got me, for this time being I was yours, you should be proud."

But, He wasn't. He watched Deina disappear into the night air and return to her house.

.........

2 months later

Deina wallowed in her own self pity. She felt like she was closed off to the world as if she was living life but viewing it from a kaleidoscope. The things they said to each other that night, subconsciously she knew he wasn't saying those things to be insensitive but that didn't mean that he wasn't. She on the other hand wanted to hurt him, to rip deep into his ego, hopefully making him insecure and hurt.

A couple of weeks went by and she only went through the motions of school and practice. Her grades improved, her practices were more focused, in theory this was a good thing. The football team was winning, the volleyball team was winning, and everything was amazing.

She thought everything was going so wonderful that no one would notice the fact that she was emotionally dead inside, she no longer was her witty spicy self.

It hade been two weeks after the incident and Deina was sitting at a small dismal mom and pop coffee shop which she visited from time to time. Gerard walked in and sat down unceremoniously in front of her. She looked up from her frappuccino and saw Gerard's brown eyes staring into her own. He looked at her with a questioning gaze, as if he could find the answer somewhere written on her face.

"You don't like coffee." He stated.

"Frappuccinos doesn't taste like coffee." She stated blandly looking down at the swirling contents of her cup.

His eyebrow lifted, "Where is that deadly tongue of yours, with a sassy comeback for everything?"

"How did you even know where to find me?" She stated while looking distractedly outside of the coffee shop window.

He shrugged, "Tara told me. She's really sweet and worried about you." Deina rolled her eyes, Tara was nice but she should mind her own business. Gerard ignored her attitude and got up on his feet, reaching his hand out for hers. "Now come on, we're leaving!"

"Where are we going?" She asked but got up without grabbing his hand.

"Out of this dreary wanna be spoken word coffee shop." He said heading for the door. She followed without any real resistance.

They walked side by side until they got to an arch way that had "Happy Holly's Carnival" printed above it.

She stopped at the gate opening. "A carnival?"

"Yep."

"You know I think Carnivals are sappy attractions made to draw in the romantically inclined masses who like to put their relationships on display."

He didn't look at her, but rolled his eyes. "I am aware but I thought we should go somewhere that has more life than you do."

That stung a little but he was right. So she followed without any further complaint. They rode rides, got popcorn, and Gerard even won her a stuffed animal that was the size of her torso. It was a perfectly delightful evening but Deina's mind was off thinking what it would be like if David took her on a date?

Night was approaching and as she held the over stuffed doll and leisurely ate cotton candy Gerard walked beside her.

"So, you wanna talk about it?"

"Nope."

"Let me rephrase, we are going to talk about it." He stopped in mid-stride and gestured to a bench for them to sit on.

Deina sighed; she wasn't really up for arguing but she'd know Gerard since they were in diapers and knew that he wasn't going to let it drop. They had always been friends throughout the years, he was always reliable and dependable, and so she sat on the gestured bench along side Gerard without compliant. Gerard was a big guy and although the bench was more than enough room for the both of them she still found herself pressed against his side.

"So what did David do?" he draped his arm around her without reproach.

Why pretend? "How did you know?"

"There are only two things that damper that fiery spirit; volleyball competitions and when David has done something to hurt you. You're no longer a little spit fire; I haven't gotten a witty remark out of you in weeks."

She leaned her head on his shoulder, "I don't know Gerry, David and I, we...just pushed things way too far and now I feel so empty inside. Afterwards he called me his sister and wanted to stay friends with benefits. He was trying to get rid of me like those other girls. He spent all this time trying to get into my pants and maybe I was delusion in thinking he wouldn't treat me like all the other girls. I am not angry or sad now, just devoid of feeling anything. He was playing a big joke like when we were kids just to see how far he could push until he got what he wanted?"

Gerard took in everything she had to say for a minute. "I don't know what David was thinking but I doubt he was intentionally trying to treat you like a whore. But, on the other hand you know, better than anyone, that with David's personality to never get in a relationship. As long as I've known him he has had the uncanny ability to put his foot in his mouth and his words come out sounding like douche bag garbage."

"I know and that's what sucks must of all. I promised not to be that gullible and stupid!"

"Yeah, but he was the idiot. He knows your personality and he should have respected you more than that."

"This is David we are talking about Gerard. It's all about him."

The anger started to rise in her voice. "But you know what!? I am more like a 'sister' than anything to him." She did the air quotes for emphasis.

She felt Gerard cringe. "He used the sister term?"

"Yes. I just want someone who wants me, not just my body but all of me."

Gerard didn't respond, he was so quite Deina started to worry she had divulged too much. Maybe she had just put Gerard in an awkward situation since he was technically friends with David and her.

Quickly she turned toward him to look him in the face. "Am so sorry Gerard. I didn't mean to get you involved in my drama."

He didn't respond, his hand came up to her face and brushed a strand of hair away from her cheek. His hand cupped her cheeks and he tilted her face toward his. Deina was confused but it didn't stop the tingly feelings in her belly, it was the first thing she had felt since the altercation with David.

"I want you...for as long as possible." His lips descended until they were a hair away from hers, waiting patiently for her response. Her whole body started to tremble. She wanted to kiss him badly but tears started to cloud her vision. This was the first guy to sincerely show that he cared about something other than getting in her pants and he wanted her. The first tear rolled down her cheek when Deina realized Gerard had actually noticed a change in her demeanor and then taken the trouble to find her, she was touched.

Deina tried hard to contain her tears, she hated crying and she didn't want Gerard to think that she wasn't appreciative or that she didn't like him but everything was crashing down on her at once. Bottling up all the hurt from David's rejection and the touching consideration of Gerard just built up to much pressure and the damn cracked wide open.

She felt Gerard's strong hands grab her around the knees and around the shoulders then she was lifted up and settled into his lap.

"Gerie, I'm sorry......I can't help it......It's not you, I promise...I just...just."

She heard Gerard hush her, "it's okay sweetheart. I know, I know."

Gerard's comforting was actually pleasant. His huge form surrounded her in warmth and security. His strong arms encased her around the waist; encasing her in his strength then as if she was a child she rested her head against his massive chest. With her head on his chest she could hear his heart beat which was extremely soothing.

After her tears had dried she was extremely embarrassed and didn't know what to say next. Thankfully Gerard spoke for her.

"All better now. Come on let's get you back home before someone thinks I'm the reason your crying."

"I'm not crying. I just had a temporary eye malfunction."

"Ah, that's my girl!" He chuckled then kissed her endearingly on her forehead.

Gerard and Deina walked back toward the coffee shop fingers intertwined. For awhile Gerard and Deina laid low with their relationship. But as they grew closer stolen glances to each other and flirtatious touches sparked interest from the more observant peers and soon they outed themselves by publicly displaying their affection, so further speculation would die.

...

After months of avoiding each other the two rationalized that the other didn't mean anything but when David saw Tara sitting across from a smiling Deina, who was seated in the lap of his 'friend', Gerard?

David was in a bit of a stupor, he knew what he was seeing but he wasn't sure why he was seeing it? Deina was no floozy to be hoping from lap to lap, he couldn't remember an incident in where he had actually seen her sitting in any guys lap. As David got closer to them he could hear the sound of her laughter, it sounded light, sweet and untroubled. He didn't know when the last time he heard her laugh like that?

She sat perched in Gerard's lap side ways legs crossed talking animatedly to Tara and looking gorgeous as ever. It was still very cold out and she looked like the colorful version of a snow bunny with her tight blue jeans that molded to her long legs, a pair of red snow boots, a black tight fitting long sleeved thermal shirt stretched across her breast nicely, along with a matching red bubble vest that was unzipped. She was looking too sexy, like she was trying to look good, which wasn't like his Deina.

After the initial shock wore off his anger started to rise. Why the hell was Gerard letting Deina sit in his lap? It was DEINA! His Deina, admittedly the Deina that he had told he didn't want but still his. There was a perfectly good seat next to Gerard and there were chairs all around them.