White Trash Mouse Ch. 08bybrightlyiburn©
Notice: Please do not threaten the Author with sporks, death, or any other forms of pain and torture. :)
Chapter Eight: Celebrating
Mouse stared out the window of the Aceto family’s private jet and gritted her teeth against the knots in her stomach. She didn’t know what had possessed her to agree to spend the week before graduation ceremony with Rainer at his family’s beach house. School was out now and she had things she really needed to attend to. However, when he’d asked, she hadn’t been able to say no. Mouse had been too content and pleased to think about the plane ride when he’d originally asked. She hated airplanes.
“Relax,” Rainer murmured, catching her hand and giving her fingers a gentle squeeze. “It’s okay. It’s perfectly safe.”
“No, it isn’t,” Mouse grumbled.
Rainer chuckled. “Trust me, Mouse. Just relax and close your eyes. I’m here for you.”
Well, at least, if I die, Mouse thought, I’ll die with someone I care about. She glanced over at Rainer and smiled. Since prom the week before, not much had happened between them; they hadn’t had time, with finals and all. However, it hadn’t really seemed to hurt their relationship. If anything, they were closer than they had been before; Mouse found it easier to talk to Rainer when she was upset about something. She’d even told him about her fear of airplanes. Although other people had, in the past, laughed at her, he’d been perfectly supportive.
“So, what did your parents say, anyway?” Rainer asked.
“They don’t know,” Mouse answered, smiling slightly. “They think I’m spending time with Kara because we’re looking at apartments together.”
Rainer raised his eyebrows. “Won’t they call to check on you?”
“Well,” Mouse said. “Would you call Kara?”
“Good point,” Rainer chuckled.
Rainer continued to talk to her, no doubt to distract her from the plane ride. Actually, Mouse already had something distracting her. She was disappointed in herself, that she wasn’t able to talk to Rainer about what was bothering her. I’m not sure he’ll understand, she thought, rubbing her temples. And I’m just not in the mood to explain it right now. She would tell him, though, eventually. Once I have it all sorted out, Mouse thought. Then it will be easier.
Rainer leaned on the railing of the porch and watched Mouse splash around in the surf. He’d gone in awhile ago to take a shower and wash the salt water from his hair, but she was still playing around. A smile curved the edges of his mouth as he watched her; it was good to see her relaxing. She’d seemed so uptight lately and he’d begun to worry. I’m glad I suggested that we spend some time out here, Rainer thought, running his hand through his still damp hair. It seems to be doing her good.
The air was starting to get chilly, and he figured she’d probably be getting out of the water soon. Whistling softly to himself, he padded back into the house and into the bathroom. Rainer set a clean towel on the rack for her to use. A wicked idea was forming in his head as he tidied up the bathroom. I shouldn’t, he thought, chuckling to himself. She’ll kill me. He could hear her now, coming in from outside, humming to herself. Rainer grinned. It’ll be worth the trouble, he thought.
Mouse stripped out of her wet bathing suit. She draped it over an empty part of the towel rack, shivering. Her skin was cold and clammy, and her hair smelled strongly of salt. Thank goodness for showers, she thought, as she turned on the hot water. Mouse stepped beneath the hot spray and sighed in contentment. She’d really been surprised by how beautiful this beach house was, and she was enjoying herself almost too much. Rainer spoils me far too much, she thought, reached for the shampoo bottle. He’s such a sweetie.
She washed her hair with shampoo and conditioner until she was satisfied that all the salt was out, then reached for a blue shower loofa that was hanging from the shower knob. Mouse lathered the loofa with body washed and began washing away the sticky remnants of salt water. Feels good, she thought, her eyelids drooping in contentment. I could get used to this.
A sound startled her. It was soft, so soft she almost didn’t notice it. Mouse froze, letting the loofa fall from her fingertips.
“Rainer?” She called.
She got no response. Reaching back behind her, she felt around for the shower curtain. Before she could get a good grip on it, the curtain was ripped out of her grasp. A hand clamped over her mouth, and another pressed against her back, pushing her up against the wall. Mouse flailed against the hold, but she wasn’t strong enough to break it, and the floor was slippery, making it even harder to maneuver. The hand on her back slid over her side and down her belly, sliding between her legs and forcing them apart.
Mouse’s eyes widened in surprise as fingers gently stroked her. She relaxed against the wall; she’d know Rainer’s tender touch anywhere. I should get him back for scaring me like that, she thought, but the idea didn’t stick. His fingers teased her clit until she was moaning softly. Rainer slid a finger inside her and Mouse shivered in delight. She writhed her hips against his touch, forcing his finger in deeper.
“Easy, sweetheart,” Rainer murmured. “We’re just getting started.”
He slid another finger inside her to join the first, then began a steady rhythm, pushing his fingers deep inside her, then drawing them out again. His hand dropped from her mouth to cup one of her breasts, and he gently teased her nipple. Mouse moaned softly, letting her head fall back and her back arch as he drove his fingers into her again and again. Her body was wracked by small shudders of pleasure and her knees went weak. She leaned back against Rainer for support, tilting her head back to stifle her cries against his neck.
Rainer drew his fingers out, but continued to tease her, rubbing her clit lightly with the tip of his forefinger. Shivers ran down her spine. Mouse twisted out of his grip, backing herself against the shower wall. Although he had no shirt on, his jeans were soaking wet, clinging tightly to his body so that his arousal was very obviously. A little wicked grin curved the corners of Mouse’s mouth.
“Not fair,” Rainer pouted.
Mouse raised her eyebrows. “Me? You’re the one who isn’t playing fair!”
Rainer growled softly and lunged forward, pinning her against the wall. Her eyes widened and she squeaked in surprise.
“Careful!” Mouse exclaimed. “It’s slippery.”
“It is,” Rainer agreed, grinning as his ran his hand up along her wet body.
Mouse shivered, pressing into his touch. She helped Rainer struggle to pull down his wet jeans. It was difficult, but with some determination she got them down far enough. Her fingers ran along the length of his hard member, and he shuddered, pressing his face against her neck and sucking sharply on her skin. She practically purred, lifting a leg to wrap around his calf and pulled him against her. Rainer grasped her hips, lifted her against the wall, and slid into her.
“Ooo!” Mouse squealed, her body clenching around him.
“See,” Rainer murmured, nipping at her earlobe. “I told you it’d be easier this time.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding to him tightly as he began a slow, steady rhythm moving in and out of her. Rainer shifted his grip to cup her buttocks, supporting her weight and allowing her to wrap her legs around his hips. Positioned like that, he was able to slide deeply inside her. Mouse clung to him desperately, barely able to focus on pressing her hips back against his. Rainer dropped his head to her breasts, licking the water from her skin and teasing her stiffened nipples with the tip of his tongue.
Her loud moans were plenty of encouragement. He increased his pace, moving fast inside her, and building sweet friction between them. Mouse could feel the tension in her lower abdomen. She held onto Rainer tightly, squeezing her eyes shut against the spray of water, and biting her lip, trying to keep from crying out too loudly. Her body tightened around his as she came, quivering and whimpering softly. She lost his grip on him and fell back against the wall, exhausted and unable to move.
“I’m not finished yet,” Rainer complained, nipping at her shoulder.
“It’s your own fault,” Mouse panted. “You’re the one who got me all excited.”
“Mmm,” Rainer murmured, his teeth and lips working at her neck. “Let me try something, baby, please?”
Mouse gazed down on him. His green eyes were hazy and soft, gleaming like dark emeralds. He stood up straight, but held her against him still with one arm as he reached out and turned off the shower. Rainer helped her out of the shower, and she helped him out of his jeans. He swept her up in his arms then, not caring that both of them were dripping wet, and carried her into the bedroom.
“Lay down on your belly,” Rainer told her as he gently deposited her on the bed.
Mouse did as she was told, settling her head on the pillows. Rainer kneeled on the bed behind her, grasping her hips and pulling them up. She gasped as he pulled her thighs apart, and her cheeks turned bright red. He ran his fingers along her tender flesh, teasing until she was shivering and moaning once more.
“Stay just like that,” Rainer said.
She felt him move off the bed for a moment. Although it was a little embarrassing to be positioned like this, she stayed as she was told, waiting anxiously for him to come back. When Rainer was once more on the bed, she glanced over her shoulder at him. He slid his hands along her sides, lifting her up and moving her across the bed until he could press her against the wall. Mouse pressed her hands and her cheek to the cool wall, shaking with anticipation.
What happened was not at all what she expected. She felt the tip of Rainer’s hard member pressing between her buttocks and her head came up in surprise. Rainer wrapped a hand into her hair and held her against the wall, murmuring soothing nonsense to her. Mouse squirmed, trying to pull her herself away from him. His other hand was pressed against her belly, holding her hips firm in place as he slowly pressed himself inside her.
“Relax, sweetheart,” Rainer soothed.
“It hurts!” Mouse cried, still struggling.
“It’ll hurt less if you relax,” Rainer said. “Just calm down and trust me, baby. I‘ll stop if you tell me you really can‘t handle it.”
Mouse sighed, forcing her body to relax. It still hurt but…there was a small bit of pleasure under the pain that made her hesitant to stop him. She squeezed her eyes shut and curled her fingers around the headboard tightly enough to turn her knuckles white. Rainer continued to slowly push inside her, murmuring to her softly and dropping gentle kisses along her neck and shoulders. Mouse focused on the touch of his mouth, the feeling of his tongue teasing her earlobe, trying to drown out the pain of this new invasion.
She heard Rainer’s soft, quick intake of breath as he slid all the way inside her. That little sound made the whole ordeal easier. She continued forcing herself to relax as he began to slowly draw out, a feeling that made the pain of entry nearly worthwhile. Mouse sighed soft as he pulled almost all the way out, then braced herself for re-entry. It was a little easier the second time around, but it still hurt. Rainer drew out again, then slowly pushed back in, the very beginnings of a slow rhythm.
Despite the pain, her lower body ached fiercely. Mouse wriggled her hips, hoping to ease the throbbing in her clit. All she did was make Rainer groan softly. He had a steady rhythm now, though slow, and every time her body clenched involuntarily, he moaned.
“Rainer,” Mouse whimpered.
“You want me to stop?” Rainer asked softly.
“No!” Mouse shook her head. “Just please…please, please touch me…”
She heard him chuckle softly. Rainer slid his hand down from her belly, between her legs, and gently touched a fingertip to her swollen clit. Mouse moaned loudly and wriggled her hips again, which forced him inside her quickly. Another sharp intake of breath drew her mind from the pain. More, his light teasing was driving her mad, and she pressed her hips against him, trying to get him to touch her more firmly.
“Damn!” Rainer breathed. “Don’t do that!”
She could tell he was struggling to hold on now; his voice was husky and his breath was ragged. Still, he continued to touch her lightly, his fingertips barely connecting with her flesh.
“Rainer,” Mouse growled. “Come on…!”
“What?” Rainer asked, his voice full of mischief.
Mouse groaned, pushing her hips against him again. Rainer moaned loudly, and quite suddenly pushed his fingers inside her. The unexpected invasion made her body tighten. Mouse cried out, the fingers moving rapidly in and out of her drawing her into another tide of pleasure and trembling. She could do little more than shake and pant as she felt him come inside her.
“Damn,” Rainer groaned.
When he was able to move again, he sat back, gently drawing himself out of her. Rainer wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his lap. Mouse settled against him with a sigh, her lips curving into a smile. She wasn’t really content; she was soaking wet and her body wanted more. But it felt so nice relaxing against Rainer that she ignored her body’s demands.
They stayed like that for long moments, just still, until Rainer began running kisses along her neck. She felt him press between her thighs, and her eyes widened.
“Damn!” Mouse exclaimed. “That was fast!”
Rainer chuckled, rubbing his hard member against her. She purred softly and rubbed back up against him.
“Your fault,” He murmured huskily. “Damn, you’re wet.”
Mouse continued to rub against him until an idea popped into her head. She pulled out of his grip and laid down on the bed before him, raising her hips into the air and spreading her thighs. She heard him gasp in surprise, watching her as she lifted her hand between her legs and gently touched her clit. Mouse pressed her face against the pillow, moaning softly as she teased her aroused flesh with her fingertips.
“That so is not playing fair,” Rainer complained.
“Well, then, help me!” Mouse retorted.
She felt his hand slide up her thigh, and then his fingers dipped inside her. He drew them out almost immediately, grabbing her hand and pulling it away. Mouse felt him shift on the bed; he flipped onto his back and pulled her hips over his face. She moaned softly as he pulled her down to his mouth and began licking her with long, languid strokes of his tongue. Allowing herself to relax against the pillows, she relished the sensation of his tongue exploring her.
Rainer’s hands held her tightly as he moved his mouth up to her clit and teased it gently with the tip of her tongue. Mouse’s hips moved against his mouth despite his tight hold, pressing herself closer. Her fingers curled into the bedspread, clinging to it tightly. She heard Rainer’s soft, muffled chuckle, then he drew her clit into his mouth and sucked hard.
Mouse was still shaking with the intensity of her climax when he slid out from under her, lifted her hips up, and entered her. Her body was so sensitive now, so aroused that tears leaked from beneath her lashes. Rainer drove into her hard and fast, quickly building up the friction in her body. Mouse pushed her hips back against his, moaning each time her went deeply inside her. A sheen of sweat had broken out over her skin from the effort.
A scream rent the air as she came again. It was almost painful, with her body so aroused and oversensitive. Rainer rested against her, panting; she hadn’t even realized at first that he had come too. When he at last pulled from her, he could do little more than flop down on the bed and pull her up against him. Mouse rested her head on his chest, listening to the rapid pounding of his heart that matched her own. She was exhausted; her limbs felt like limp noodles, but the feeling was oddly satisfying.
“Damn,” Rainer muttered. “If you keep up like that, I won’t survive the week.”
Mouse grinned. “Well, if you want to survive to week, I can always control myself.”
Somewhere he found enough strength to roll onto his side and press his mouth fiercely against hers.
“Don’t even think about it!” He said firmly.
“Okay, okay,” Mouse laughed. “I won’t control myself. I promise.”
“Good,” Rainer said.
She laughed softly, snuggling up close to him. The warm air quickly dried the sweat on her skin and soon she was shivering. Rainer pulled a thin blanket over both of them, then entwined himself around her. They held onto each other, allowing themselves to drift off into sleep.