Chapter 2:
Mire
The next morning, Kevin’s slumber was broken by the shrill cry of his alarm
clock.
Lucy was nowhere to be seen, yet her visage felt so real. Then again, every
dream involving her was like that.
Everything seemed normal, he thought. Were the events of last night merely a
hallucination? The memories of his encounter with the apparition and that
strange parchment were still fresh in his mind.
It was a Saturday, so Kevin was free to do whatever he wanted, since he had no extra classes. If there was one thing he had going for him, it was his
grades. It was the one redeemable aspect of him to his teachers.
The thought of those apes having to forsake their precious weekends for
remedial classes brought a smile to his face. Stupid monkeys.
It was then he noticed a damp, sticky feeling in his pants.
Lucy had left her mark on him once again.
Kevin washed up quickly, got dressed and went downstairs to the café for his
breakfast. Not that he had any particular craving for the food, but she would
be there, every Saturday morning, at this time.
Like clockwork.
As per usual, he sat at his favourite spot, tucked away in a corner. It was the
best vantage spot to admire Lucy while remaining hidden. If only he had the
courage to ask to join her. She might have agreed out of kindness, but he knew
those vultures she called “friends” would never take it lying down. They were
always watching, always judging everyone. Not even their precious Lucy was safe
from their gaze.
He sipped his coffee as he watched her sit with her friends at a nearby table as
they enjoyed their breakfast and engaged in idle chatter. Kevin did this every
week, yet the pangs of jealousy were as acute as ever.
Eventually, they got up to leave, no doubt to go do some pointless activity. However, as Lucy got up from her chair, he noticed her twitch uncontrollably, as though
she had sensed something out of the ordinary.
“Lucy, are you alright?”
Her friends too had noticed her discomfort, for they were
voicing their concern for her strange behaviour. And no doubt laughing at her secretly, he mused.
“I… It’s nothing.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah. I just need to use the washroom for a bit. I’ll catch up later, so
you guys go on ahead.”
With that, she continued to stand still, facing away from her friends as
they left. After what seemed to be an eternity, she turned around and strode
towards him.
Kevin began to panic. Did she
notice him staring at her? He wanted to flee, yet his feet and
buttocks were ensnared firmly to his chair by tendrils of hesitation. The urge
to scream was there for him, yet his voice had run off in fear of what was to
possibly come.
However, as Lucy drew closer, he noticed that her expression was not one of
anger. Instead, she appeared rather
flustered, her face blushing red with embarrassment, as though something was
bothering her.
He remembered the spell from last night. Was it working? Kevin’s initial thoughts of his impending doom had dissipated in favour
of giddiness of what was to come.
Before he knew it, Lucy was standing before him, her hands clutching his tightly like a needy child. He tried to look away, but her
hungry gaze had him mesmerised.
It was then Kevin began to panic. He wasn’t prepared for this! From someone who had to settle with watching his beloved Lucy from
the shadows to suddenly being so close to her, this was happening way too fast.
“Kevin....”
Her tone was like that of a long lost lover, filled with lust and longing, as though she had been in love with him for a lifetime.
He wanted to say something, but the sudden closeness to Lucy had overwhelmed him to the point that his vocal cords could not
summon the strength to create words.
“Please come with me. I have something important to
tell you…”
Was this for real? It was almost too good to be true, yet it was
happening right before his eyes. That alone would have made his day, but now he hungered
for more, and with that in mind he let her cling onto his arm as she
led him towards her room in a gentle, yet playful manner. He
followed her like a puppet, his mind delirious from trying to make sense of
what was happening.
Even then, he could
hear the whispers of their peers as they walked
towards her room.
“Oh my, is that Lucy?”
“Isn’t that the weirdo from junior year?”
“What is the student council president doing with
that creep?”
Vultures, the lot
of them, Kevin thought. They were definitely jealous. After all, to be Lucy’s friend was considered to be some form
of social status on campus, as he had observed.
No matter. There were bigger fish to fry.
They entered her room, and the first thing Kevin noticed was that her
room was of a much higher standard than his, judging from the exquisite plush
carpeting that tickled his feet when he removed his slippers as well as the expensive looking
tapestries that lined the walls.
As they lay beside each other on the bed, he
noticed that her room was also much neater than his, judging from the
meticulously stacked books and perfectly made bed which made him recall that he
had forgotten to make his bed again.
He could feel himself twitch with jealousy. Not
only was her room better than his, it was well kept too. Clearly someone had
pride.
Kevin’s train of thought was suddenly broken by
Lucy, who had wrapped her arms around him. He closed his eyes and let his other
senses take in the scent of her lavender perfume and the warmth of her embrace.
He could feel her breathing down his neck as she
whispered in his ear.
“Kevin… I love you.”
“Miss Lucy…”
“Just call me Lucy.”
He could feel her right hand massaging his crotch with those dancing fingers of
hers as she finished her sentence. His confidence
swelled as though in tandem with his crotch and he leaned forward to kiss her.
Lucy returned his advances in kind, and each exchange became more heated than
the last.
They began to undress each other. He could feel the supple body and succulent breasts that once only existed in his fantasies as he
removed her blouse and skirt.
Lucy was now completely bare before him, her clothes strewn in a pile alongside his that stood out like a blemish in the once
immaculate room. She appeared as flustered about the whole situation as he was.
Without a second thought, Kevin lunged forward and began to lick her n*****s like a ravenous dog which caused her to moan in
pleasure. Each moan only served to embolden him further as he slathered saliva
all over her breasts with each lick.
“Hot.” Lucy muttered that word over and over as his fingers ran amok, caressing every vulnerable part of her delicate body as he
released his frustrations of lusting over what he once couldn’t seize with his
hands for so long.
It was then Kevin realised what he was doing, and his face began to turn scarlet not because of arousal, but rather embarrassment.
It was definitely unlike him to behave that way, like an animal, like those
schoolmates of his that only cared about sex.
But in the heat of the moment, he didn’t care. Not
anymore. Years of denial and alienation had taken their toll on him. He knew
that in his heart, he wanted to say no, but his body could no longer take it.
Every other part of him screamed yes, and his inner voice was too weak to
object, for his needs were too great.
And thus, Kevin closed his eyes and laid down, his back facing the bed,
as he let Lucy take over his body.
Within minutes, it was over. Still delirious from the pleasurable
onslaught, Kevin shivered deliciously, the pangs of pleasure still fresh in his
mind. He noticed that Lucy too, felt the same way, as she basked in the
afterglow of her arousal, her lower body covered in semen and blood.
“Lucy… when can we do this again?”
“Whenever you want, master. I’m all yours.”
Hearing this, Kevin smiled in delight. The key to
his salvation was truly something to behold.
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