Just Getting Started Ch. 03

Jaden was in a rage. She desperately clutched the sheets to her nearly naked body. Yes she wanted him, but she didn't want him to see how sprung she actually was. If she really thought about it, she was probably more embarrassed than anything, she just wasn't in the right frame of mind to accept it.

Just minutes before Tristan had entered her room Jaden was fighting the urge not to touch herself. Her mind kept drifting to the sight of Tristan's head planted securely between her milk chocolate thighs. She could still feel his firm tongue slowly bringing her to the edge she so desperately needed. Finally she gave in to the temptation. She had to relieve that ache deep inside. She imagined that her fingers were his. That it was his thick meaty digits pushing in and out of her moist center. She started lightly calling his name urging him to continue his ministrations until she finally exploded.

He looked as if he was ready to devour her, he appeared to be making a step toward her. Jaden's eyes widened in what he assumed was anger, but was actually shock and excitement. Jaden's heart started to beat a little faster. But she wasn't ready to give in like this. Not after he had made a fool of her earlier. Her eyes narrowed into little slits. In the most measured tone she could muster she told Tristan, "Please get the hell out of my room."

Tristan looked to the ground. He knew he should try to talk to her, but thought it was best to give her some space. "I'm really sorry Jaden," was all he could muster as he quietly shut the door.

Two weeks later, Jaden and Tristan have been noticeably avoiding each other. However, their roommate Dan was having an art show and he expected both of them to attend. Tristan was his best friend and so had no say as to whether he would or wouldn't go, he was going. And since Jaden had ditched the last two, she didn't have much of a choice either.

She had already decided she was done with Tristan, done with punishing him, done with trying to get her silly revenge. She wanted things to go back to normal. True, one look from his icy blue eyes could bring her to her knees. But she had to be realistic, it was time to move on.

Dan's art show was tonight. She knew Tristan was going to be there and thought it was the best situation to help them move on.

She had just gotten home from her evening workout, she was running late as usual. She wasn't the type of girl to take hours getting dressed, but tonight she took a longer shower than usual. She stood still in the tub, enjoying the feeling of the warm water caressing her body. Minutes passed until she finally broke out of her daze, she took her favorite bar of rose soap and gently began to lather herself.

The smell of delicate roses invaded her nostrils. She was in heaven. She started to rub the soap over her breast, something she had done a million times, but now seemed more sexy. She couldn't help thinking of Tristan's pouty lips wrapped around her hardened nipple. She was getting very moist. How could just, a thought of this man make her cream?

She slowly started to run the soap lower down her body, slipping it between her nether lips and rubbing back and forth. Imagining Tristan's cock doing the work for her, she suddenly dropped the soap and her deft fingers concentrated on her clit. She felt so naughty doing this in the bathroom she and Tristan shared. She was a little excited too, remembering him see her in a similar situation a couple of weeks before.

What would she do if he just walked in? She would look him in the eye and continue her exploration. She would want him to stare and realize what he could make her do. She would allow him to watch her orgasm. She wouldn't take her eyes off of his, even when her pleasure was at its peak.

In no time Jaden was riding out her real orgasm, Jaden clamped her eyes shut, her body bent slightly forward. She stroked her sensitive clit until she couldn't take anymore. When her body recovered a little she stood staring blankly at the wall. Her body still craved more, but what could she do? She and Tristan were destined to only be friends. Jaden was more than saddened at this thought. How could someone her body craved so intensely not be right for her?

She didn't have time to think about it now. She was seriously late. She stepped out of the shower and made a dash to her room where she could walk around nude. She liked to air dry, when she was getting dressed. It made her feel sexy, she would put on her lounge music and while rubbing on lotion and perfume, she would dance a little while trying to decide what to wear.

She wasn't aiming for sexy, but she had bought a new wrap dress a few months ago, but sadly had no need for it until now. It was a deep mahogany color, which brought out the red and yellow undertones of her cinnamon skin. It was made of a jersey material that clung to her curves just right. It had a plunging V-neck line but because of the fullness of her boobs she had the cleaners put a snap in the front, just so the V would stop right before her cleavage began.

Jaden thought the dress was fitted enough to see she had boobs. She didn't have to actually show them. The waist was synched with a matching belt. And the skirt of the dress cascaded down her thighs with the front ending a little above her knees, while the back ended a little lower. She finished the ensemble with a simple gold chain and matching pointy-toed pumps that showed her slightly muscular calves.

She dusted a gold bronzer on her face, chest, and legs. With a dab of lip gloss she was out the door.

****

Tristan walked into the gallery with a look of perfection. He had combed his short hair back, but a few loose dirty blond strands fell in wisps above his eye. He had on a well tailored charcoal grey suit, the suit slightly clung to his, well developed, arms and chest. Underneath he wore a light grey shirt and very expensive split toe shoes. Tristan hated shopping and as a consequence his mother made sure he owned some proper attire, afraid he would attend one of her parties in his usual ratty jeans and button down shirt.

Most of the people had already arrived and Tristan received a few open stares, from some of the beautiful women in attendance, but he only had his mind set on one. His was nervous and excited. He had no idea of what he was going to say to her, they hadn't really spoken in nearly two weeks, but tonight they had to at least pretend. Their roommates, Dan and Alicia were getting very suspicious about why they didn't hang out like they use to.

"Hey T, over here man," came the bellow, from Dan.

Dan was standing with a small crowd and Tristan went over to say his hellos'. Tristan gave his greetings to the two people he knew already, his roommate and Dan's girlfriend Alicia, and one of her friends Samantha. After Tristan was looking, into the face a beautiful brunette. She was very exotic. She was tall with her heels, maybe an inch shorter than Tristan. She had long raven hair that fell past her shoulders in delicate waves. She had beautiful, almond shaped, eyes. And a cute button nose. Her complexion was a dark café au lait and she had full sensual lips like Jaden.

Dan gave him a knowing smile and after said, "Tristan, this is the girl I was telling you about, Alicia's cousin Marcia." Tristan was taken aback, so this was the girl Dan talked about whenever he got the chance. She definitely had to be mixed if she was really related to Alicia. He said a brief nice to meet you and turned back to Dan.

"Dan, this work is amazing. It's kind of scary that some of these pieces have been in our house and I didn't even know it," said Tristan.

"I know right," chimed Alicia. "When I go to the basement to wash clothes, I forget your masterpieces are actually what's under some of those sheets."

"Thanks guys for all of your support, I'm going to need it in this fickle business. Speaking of support T, where's Jaden, she missed the last two shows, she is coming tonight?"

"Oh, um I don't know. We haven't really talked about tonight," or anything thought Tristan.

"Oh, ok man, how about we get you a drink?" Dan noticed the strange look on Tristan's face and wanted to get him alone. He wanted to talk to him about some problems he was having and also wanted to know if Tristan was feeling ok. Maybe something happened with him and Kim, and his boy needed some help.

After grabbing a glass of champagne Dan laid into him. "Man what's going on?"

"What do you mean?" Tristan was a little nervous, maybe Dan found out about he and Jaden.

"T, I'm your friend, we grew up together, something has been bugging you for weeks. Is everything ok, you know, I mean with Kim?"

"You know you've been acting kind of strange yourself, and is that Marcia girl really related to Alicia? Wait Dan, have you talked to Kim?" Tristan was a little surprised at the nervous tone Dan had.

"Well I wasn't going to say anything, but I spoke with her last week. She had just spoken with you and she seemed, I don't know, strange. She said she wanted to come for my show, but that you said you wouldn't have time to spend with her if she came."

"You know I hate this drama. I'm working through the weekend. I'm not going to be able to entertain her. Simple. I'm just trying to focus on work. And Kim is on this whole celibate kick, until I pop the question. Not that sex is all I want, but I want a girlfriend, not someone who wants to manipulate me into seeing things her way. And plus, I don't think she's 'the one'. We want different things for our future. With her get ahead attitude, you'd think she'd be happy I'm working so much."

"Look T, I can tell you've been stressed. Try not to be to hard on Kim. She only came to me because I'm her friend too. But, don't lead her on, if you really feel like she's not the girl for you, you have to tell her." Dan was amazed at himself for giving such sound advice. He wondered, a little how his life could be so complicated when he was such a rational man.

"Ok T, you're a big boy, no more lectures and most of all, tonight, is my night." They laughed as they brought everyone new drinks.

****

"You know, it's just a drag being at the store with no customers...." Tristan was listening to Alicia's friend drone on about how much she hated her retail job. Tristan hated his job too, but made it a point not to bore mere acquaintances with the tedious details.

At that moment he spotted Jaden, she had not seen him yet and so he felt encouraged to openly stare. She looked amazing, her brown hair fell in loose curls framing her oval face. And that dress was beyond enticing. Just one pull of the belt and he could slowly unwrap the fitted material, to reveal her tantalizing body.

"Sorry Sam, would you excuse me?", he didn't wait for a reply, he left the girl in mid sentence and went to speak with Jaden. Their hellos' were a little awkward. "Look, Jaden, I know we've been at some kind of stand still, but Dan and Alicia have been suspicious. Tonight I think we should try to act like nothing happened and be friends, it's just one night."

"Tristan, I've been meaning to talk to you, you're right, we are both adults and what happened between us was a mistake, but I want to be friends again, not just for tonight. I mean I know it may not be like it was before, but I'd like to try."

"Oh... great, I'm happy to hear you say that." Tristan stumbled. She finally wanted to do what he had been suggesting, so why was he disappointed that she no longer wanted anything more from him?

"I've missed you, talking to you, eating with you, playing with you, I mean not playing...like that night. I mean...anyway, this whole thing just got so out of hand," the sight of Tristan made her a little giddy. "Come on, I want to say hello to everybody."

She was prone to ramble when she was nervous, so she smiled her best smile while tugging Tristan over to the small group waiting for them.

Tristan missed those things too. But he was starting to realize that there was no way he would not want to ravish this woman. Now she was content in forgetting everything and being only friends. He was sorry he didn't act on his instincts that night. This woman had a power over him and he wanted to explore it. But, he wanted to do the admirable thing. Acting like an animal and following his instincts wasn't it.

Tristan didn't want to share Jaden with the others, he wanted to talk to her alone. But he didn't want anyone including Jaden to start getting curious.

****

After leaving the gallery everyone decided to hit up a bar for one more drink before going home. Tristan was happy, maybe he and Jaden could be close again. Everything would be fine once he stopped fantasizing about her. At the bar they fell back into their easy banter and slowly revealed all the mishaps of the last two weeks.

****

It was starting to get late and everyone decided it was time to go, but Tristan and Jaden hadn't been this comfortable with each other for a while and wasn't ready for the night to end just yet. They sat very close on the stools at the bar, and every now and then Jaden would grab his arm in a fit of laughter. Her touch made his skin burn, and he couldn't help but notice how she flashed just a little bit of cleavage when she curled her torso in mid laugh. She sat crossing one leg over the other and the material of her dress showed the curve of her delicate thigh that led to her hidden treasure.

He had sampled that treasure. Inhaled the intoxicating aromas and was granted the pleasure of tasting her sweet nectar. He wondered if she were wearing panties. The dress hugged every curve of her body and when she got up to go to the bathroom he studied her bottom, but couldn't trace the line of even a thong.

The alcohol must be getting to me, he thought. Tristan was achingly hard and openly leering at this point. He had to get himself under control, and fast. He didn't want to lose her again.

Jaden stood staring into the mirror. She splashed some cold water on her face. She wanted Tristan so bad. She was so wet from sitting so close to him. When she first saw him earlier, his eyes were a cold green. Now as they sat in the bar they returned to his usual jovial blue, but then she thought she noticed a hint of his lustful grey and it sent trimmers down her spine.

Her nipples were rock hard and she was thankful her bra had light padding so Tristan would never know. She just had to control her emotions and stop touching him. Every time she stroked his arm, it sent little bolts of electricity straight to her needy pussy. She needed him. Needed to be with him, having that beautiful cock invading her moist slit.

What was she thinking? She had to get out of this. There was no way she could sit with him here like this and not want him. She didn't trust herself to not drag him into the bathroom and take advantage of him. She had to leave.

She almost ran out of the bathroom. "Hey T, it's late I have to go."

"Oh ok, let me use the john and we'll take a cab together."

"No, no, I'm um I have to meet some friends, I'll be home later. But I'm glad we worked things out, bye."

"Bye," Tristan didn't know what else to say. He was all worked up now, he couldn't help but wonder what 'friends' she was going to see. He knew he shouldn't be, but he was jealous.

****

Jaden came home tiptoeing to her bedroom. Once there she didn't bother turning on the lights, she stripped naked and climbed into her bed. The minute she settled under the covers she was desperately trying to scramble back. "What the hell!" she tried to scream, but her voice only came out as a hoarse whisper. Tristan grabbed her arm to stop her from fleeing. Jaden clumsily grabbed the blanket to cover her naked form. "Where have you been?" he demanded. He was very angry. Well he had a lot of nerve when he was the one in her bed, Jaden thought. She wrapped the blanket more tightly around her body.

She didn't say anything, she only stared. Jaden thought she could see his head drop, suddenly he looked in her direction again. "Jaden you don't know what you've done to me. These past few weeks have been hell. I can't concentrate at work, I can't sleep. My room, my bed is a constant reminder of what we shared. Every day, all I think about is you. And tonight we were close again, like friends, but there was something else too. Something I've been trying to avoid, but I know I can't, I can't resist it anymore, I can't resist you," he took a deep breath before continuing. She was in a trance, she let the blanket loosen around her as she sat lightly on the edge of the bed. "Look, I'm sorry, but you started this and now you need to finish it. I can't stop thinking about that first time. I was so sure you wanted me." There was a pause before he continued. Jaden sat breathlessly, waiting. "Your pussy tasted so good. You were so sweet and wet and I can't forget it." Jaden was instantly wet. "I need to taste you again, if only once more."

"But Tristan, we can't," Jaden said lightly. She wanted him now more than ever, but there was still a part of her that wanted to hold back. Tristan only ignored her, he was a man possessed. He heard her breath quicken and saw how she moved ever so slightly closer to him. He wanted her sweet juices in his mouth and he was going to have it.

Jaden didn't have another chance to respond, He slowly removed the blanket from around her and bent his head to her moist center. He took a long sniff, enjoying the fragrance that was distinctively hers. He could lay there forever smelling her scent. He took a long slow lick of her outer lips. Jaden melted, unconsciously spreading her legs to give him better access. He began to taste her slowly, trying to catch all of the juices gushing out of her body. "Tristan, your tongue feels so good, please don't stop."

He had no intentions of stopping. He slipped his limber tongue deep into her center. Tristan slowly started to pump his tongue in and out of her, long deliberate strokes. He replaced his tongue with a finger and moved his tongue to tease her swollen clit. "Oh yes, baby, I'm cumming!"

That's it baby give it to me, come all over my tongue. Tristan thought, he was in heaven. He loved the way she encouraged him with her words. He was so turned on his cock was close to bursting. He rode wave after wave, with her legs clamped tightly onto his head to keep him in place. When she relaxed a little she let him go. As she recovered from her orgasm, she wanted to return the favor, but Tristan had other plans for her.

He pushed his tongue into her mouth. Jaden felt dizzy tasting her juices on Tristan's feverish tongue. He began to ground his cock into her crotch, she was so wet and ready that the head slipped easily inside her. Tristan let out a low moan. "Jay, what are you doing to me?"

He began to move slowly, pistoning his cock head in and out of her tight hole. Tristan then cupped her ass and began to push to get more of his cock into her. Jaden was close, she started bucking hard against him. All of sudden Tristan stopped moving. "Baby hold steady a sec, you're going to make me blow."

All of the building passions, had made him desperately and dangerously close. He had only been inside her a short time, and he was ready to explode, but he wanted her to cum again before he did. If this was going to be the only time he got to have her, he wanted her to remember it.

Jaden on the other hand wanted him to blow, plus she was too close to her own climax to stop all movement. She started to lightly thrust up and down, but Tristan grabbed her hips to stop her. One hard deep thrust was all she needed to finish her off. She started to flex her vaginal muscles to get some friction going, she started squeezing him over and over.

Tristan couldn't take it, he grabbed her hips roughly and started to pump furiously into her waiting pussy. Jaden felt the familiar tingle begin to wash over her and Tristan started cumming soon after, pumping load after load of hot semen deep into her waiting cavern.