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It was a typical Saturday night and Del wasn’t up to doing much. It was raining like cats and dogs outside so instead of going out he just decided to stay in and veg for the evening. He had just started a comedy when he heard a knock at the door. He jumped as he wasn’t expecting anyone. It was nearly 9:00 p.m. He was definitely NOT expecting the sight that he saw before him. His friend, Melissa, was standing in his doorway soaked to the bone. Even looking like a drowned rat, he could tell she had been crying.

Ever since Jay had hooked them up nearly a year ago they had only stayed friends, best friends, with the occasional tryst. They both were at different stages in their lives and a permanent relationship just wasn’t what either needed…although they had talked about it on several occasions. The whole “what if” scenarios…

Melissa just stood in the doorway like she was a million miles away. Del knew something was seriously wrong and led her through the door. He flinched at how cold she was. He was leading her to the couch and she finally snapped out of her thoughts and said no and said the table was fine because she was soaked. Del immediately went and got his beach towels and wrapped her up. She had gone back into her miles away thoughts. He then went to heat up some water to make her some hot chocolate. While they didn’t live together, they had grown to know each other very, very well. He mixed it with Kahlua. He had been watching her very concerned. He hadn’t pushed on what was wrong or what had happened. He knew she would let it out when she was ready. He also knew that she was supposed to have had a date tonight so he wasn’t sure if that was it or he also knew that she had a friend who was terribly ill and didn’t know if maybe her friend had taken a turn for the worse. Although she did seem more “out of it” than usual. He took her the hot chocolate and she simply said with a small smile, “Thanks”. Del sat down across his small table from her and waited. She finished her drink, but she was still shivering. Del said, “that’s it, you’re taking a shower”. She didn’t move…didn’t even look at him. Del knew she was in shock…he just didn’t know from what…yet. He even had to lead her to the bathroom. He turned on the shower to get it started warming up and she just stood there still wrapped in his towels.

While they had showered several times together he wasn’t sure what to do since she wasn’t talking yet. So he just started peeling off her layers, starting with the towels, then her jacket, then her flannel shirt and then he froze. He saw the bruises on her upper arms. His blood started to boil…then he saw the tears rolling down her checks again. He continued removing clothing…her t-shirt, and then started on her jeans…and then he froze again. She had two huge bruises…one on each leg mid-thigh. He stood up, took her chin in his hand, and forced her to look at him. He asked, “Do we need to go to the emergency room?” Tears still rolling, she only answered, “No, I got away”. And went back into her thoughts. Del knew she trusted him with anything…so he continued to get her undressed and put her in the shower. She still was literally frozen in her thoughts. Del went to his room and put on his swim trunks and went back to the shower and got in. He started soaping up her scrunchie and soaping down her body avoiding around her middle as much as possible. She simply stared at the shower head. He then shampooed her hair and rinsed it out. With still no sign of coming out of her shell, he dried her off, put her in some boxer shorts and one of his old flannel shirts, combed out her hair the best he could and headed to put her to bed. She stopped him and said only that she didn’t want to go to bed yet. So he took her to the couch. He fixed her a glass of wine which she did take. Del turned on the TV to some re-run, not really paying attention to it. He kept her glass filled when she emptied it. He noticed her starting to nod off around 1:00 a.m. and 5 glasses of wine later so he picked her up and put her to bed. When he tried to leave again, she asked him to “Please stay”. Del went back to the bed and pulled the covers over the two of them. She had her back to him and moved as close to him as she could. Del simple stroked her head. Her breathing finally became deep and he knew she had finally fallen to sleep. He laid they thinking about what she could have possibly had lived through tonight. He knew nothing like this had ever happened to her before. Del knew that he would eventually learn who had done this to her…his precious Melissa…his best friend. He finally drifted off as well once he was able to calm his thoughts down from … to severely beating the unknown creep.

Del had, in his sleep, rolled over to curl up to Melissa. She was now sleeping on her stomach, like she usually does, with her hands laid to either side of her. He hadn’t realized until he started to wake that he had landed right on her open hand and she was moving her hand just enough that he started to get hard. He wasn’t sure what he should do…pull away or don’t pull away in case she woke up…and she really needed her sleep after her ordeal. Melissa shifted and seemed to … start stroking him more and even let out a small moan. He then had no choice, but to move or else risk her waking up…which of course is exactly what she did. She asked, ”Where’re you going?” Del just stroked her cheek and said no where. She apologized and Del asked for what. She rolled to face him and said for her “dream”. Del snickered and said he was surprised that she would have had a dream like that after…what had apparently happened earlier. She still didn’t say anything about what had happened…she just said she had gone to her “happy” place where he always is. She was laying on his chest now with one leg … over his and was playing with his chest hair as she usually does when they are together like this. Del was touching where the bruises he saw had been. They were just slightly raised. He asked her if they hurt and she said not much.

Then she surprised him again as her hand had lowered again down to his still hard sheath and started rubbing up and down with her hand on the outside of his boy shorts. Del couldn’t help, but let out a low moan. He saw Melissa smile. He so didn’t know what to do or what she was doing. She finally leaned up and kissed him and looked square into his eyes and said “Thank you for everything tonight.” Then she started to tear up again. Del’s first thought was to kiss her…hoping that it would change where her thoughts had floated again. It worked as she started kissing him back. Her hands had traveled back up the length of him to grab his hair in one of her hands. He started to move his hands down her back to her nice round tush and she pulled away. Again she apologized. He quickly said don’t.

She sat up to start unbuttoning the flannel he had put her in and Del grabbed her hands and said, “Don’t”. She looked up at him said, “Please”…Del had grown to have a huge issue when she pleaded with him for anything when she turned on her baby blues. He let her finish unbuttoning her shirt. She had the two of them sit up on the bed and she straddled him. They started kissing again…each others necks, ear lobes…Del had pushed the flannel off of her shoulders and leaned down to take one nipple into his mouth. Melissa let out a groan as she arched her back towards him. He went to her other breast and suckled that nipple as well. He knew that whatever had happened she wouldn’t be able to finish what she had started…which was ok with him. He was just happy to be able to help her any way he could. They had experimented over the year with many experiences with each other. Most were “firsts” for the both of them. This would be no different because of the circumstances. He was going to totally let her take the lead. She kissed his neck, his chest, rubbed his back, kissed his lips…then she turned her back to him and sat between his legs with his rock hard sheath in the middle of her back. What happened next surprised him more than anything they had done before…she took both his hands and placed one on each breast and with her hands showed him that he should massage them without every saying a word. Del couldn’t help, but to kiss her soft neck while she sat there in front of him totally exposed. Then she started to play with herself…while still in the boy shorts he had put her in. He continued to get harder as she worked her clit. She started to moan and twitch. She took her fingers and placed them up to his lips…which he gladly took in his mouth to taste. Del couldn’t help, but move his hands downward. She stiffened and moved them back to her chest. She continued to play with herself letting him taste her sweetness often. Del continued to play with her breasts and ran her nipples through his fingers to make them hard. He would move his hands to her neck and gentle massaged it as he was kissing from her ear lobe down to her neck and then would go back to his work on her chest. She finally started to spasm and clung to Del’s arms like her life depended on it. When she had calmed she had relaxed against him again. And before he knew it she was out again. He instantly went soft with only anger in his thoughts for whatever she had been through to make her so fragile. But she looked so content sleeping he just rolled his eyes and kissed her on the head. He lifted here again back into a sleeping position and they both went back to sleep.

When morning came he found that he was alone in his bed. He jumped a bit startled by this, but then heard the shower running. He knocked on the door, but apparently she couldn’t hear him. So he went back to the bed and waited. When she came out she was no longer in the flannel and boy shorts. She was in his favorite baby blue negligee. He gave her a quizzical look. She smiled back at him and walked over to the bed and straddled him. He didn’t say a word. She was stilling smiling at him and he finally gave in and asked, “What?” She said that she wanted to give him a proper thank you for last night. Del of course said it wasn’t necessary and of course she argued that it was…and while it would have been easy enough to pick her up to move her off of him…he didn’t. But he did say are you are going to tell me what happened last night? Oddly enough she didn’t start tearing up as she had last night. She seemed remarkably calm…complete opposite of what she was the night before. She started to try to kiss him and he held her away from him and waited. She sighed and started to recount what had happened. Basically it was a date that had gone awry. She had waited for her opportunity and then racked the hell out of him. The creep had coupled to the floor and she just ran. And ran without even realizing where she was going until she was standing on his doorstep. She of course wouldn’t tell Del his name…just that she needed a ride to go pick up her car. They had met at a public location instead of him picking her up from home. Del didn’t like this idea in case the creep was there just waiting for her to return so he said he and Jay would go get her car for her. She didn’t argue with this suggestion.

Melissa looked back at him and said…are you satisfied now with her mischievous grin that always made him a little nervous. Del said no, but I guess it will have to do for now. She leaned back in to kiss him with more passion and desire than she ever had before. Del was a little shaken by it, but didn’t stop it. He had been pondering the thought of taking the next step to seeing if Melissa would like to go exclusive and after last night he was even more seriously thinking that direction. But for now he just let her take the lead again. She was kissing him everywhere she could and he was kissing her back. She started moving against him and he started growing larger than he already was. This time she didn’t stop him when he ran his hands down her back to her buttocks and had one cheek in each hand and gave them a squeeze as she moved against him. She was in her matching g-string and he could feel her warm, hot center through his boy shorts. He pushed her negligee up her back and over head and let her hair fall back down around her shoulders. She instantly leaned forward and rubbed her nipples into his chest hair until they were hard. Del was kissing her neck and leaned her back so that he could take one hard nipple into his mouth and sucked while rubbing the other…then reversed the attention to the other hard nipple. Melissa let out a low moan of pleasure and leaned her head back even further. She moved down his legs in order to pull off his boy shorts. She moved back up his legs kissing here and there and then kissed the top of his hard cock and continued moving up his torso to his neck and then found his mouth well she gave him another passionate kiss. As she was kissing him she was gently touching and playing with his balls. Del moaned in pleasure. She again smiled that her “tactics” were working. She could feel his body temperature rise with each touch, with each kiss. He pulled he back into the straddle position and she slide right over his rock hard sheath. They moved together in perfect rhythm. Then she popped off of him. He froze for an instance not knowing what happened. She just started kissing him from lips, down his chest, down to his cock where she took the head in her mouth and started moving again while playing with his balls. Del’s breathing became erratic and then she stopped again, moving her kissing back up to his mouth where he could taste her. He smirked and she asked why? He asked, “Are you trying to give me a heart attack?” She simply grinned and mounted back on top of him. This time she was stunned as Del whisked her onto her back and started moving with “their” rhythm. She was touching him everywhere she could reach. He was touching her breast, kissing her lips and neck. Del had pulsed every last ounce he had into her. She moaned in response. Knowing she had not gone off, he rolled to her side and started playing with her clit. She spread her legs to give him easy access and he kept the fire building until she popped with a loud moan. They both laid together for the rest of the morning just enjoying each other.

Del would find out what had happened…one way or another…..