Chapter 2: Beyond the Dorm
After her semester in the coed dorm, Rebecca moved home. She had been having too much fun in the coed dorm. Her grades were suffering, and things between her and Robert had fizzled quickly, from romance to friendship. That friendship was the best she had ever found. They told each other everything. Over Christmas break, Rebecca went out with an old friend from her high school days. He, Jonathan, had called and asked her to dinner, and, much to her surprise, at the end of the evening, kissed her goodnight. She thought it was just two friends meeting for dinner to catch up on old times. Jonathan said he was acting on an old crush.
He'd had that crush for 5 years. She had suspected in high school, but figured that now was a different story. He had just finished boot camp, and was headed to Colorado to his Air Force Base. He wanted someone he could write home to, and tell the other guys about. They had a whirlwind romance, and 2 weeks later he was gone. Rebecca was not looking for a serious relationship, and this suited her fine. He called twice a week, and emailed short little notes daily. It was like having a boyfriend without all the fuss, and she wasn't looking for anything that would hinder her from bringing her grades back up to A's.
When the spring semester started, her schedule allowed her to eat dinner with Robert two nights a week. She had a night class those two nights, and when it was over, she would often go to his room to hang out an hour or so, and catch up on each other for the previous few days. She enjoyed her time with him, and wouldn't have missed their chats for the world. She told him about Jonathan, and he would discuss it with her, but didn't know what she wanted with a long distance relationship like that. He wasn't very sure about Jonathan either. It was strange, he had never met Jonathan, but he was convinced he wouldn't like him. Of course, he never mentioned that to Rebecca, he would just listen for a few minutes, and then change the subject.
Jonathan was able to come home for a visit at the end of the semester. Rebecca couldn't wait for Robert to meet Jonathan. She was positive that they would get along so well. She had managed to convince two of her professors to let her take her exam early, then she and Jonathan could meet her family at the beach for the rest of the week. That night she had scheduled for Jonathan and Robert to meet. The meeting did not go as she had planned. They were like two bucks circling each other, ready to fight for their doe. She was shocked. They were insulting to each other at first, but then they just stopped talking at all. She ended the meeting quickly, and told Jonathan that she would meet him at Megan's place, for him to go ahead.
"What were you thinking," she asked Robert. She was angry that he didn't even try to be civil.
"He is a shrimp, and he acts like an idiot. He is strange, and I don't think he is right for you. I think you can do so much better," Robert replied.
"You didn't even give him a chance, not that he acted much better toward you. I am disappointed, I wanted you two to get along. I'm not happy with you, or him."
"Rebecca, I know what a great person you are, and I don't think he deserves you."
"Robert I have had enough! Only I can make that decision, and I'm not marrying him tomorrow. What does it matter, at least I'm giving him a chance, what do I have to lose?" Rebecca was hurt by his obvious disdain for Jonathan because it meant that he didn't trust her judgment. She wasn't sure why she cared so much, but it hurt her feelings anyway. She hated to leave for the summer with this between them, but it also might be good for them to get away for a little while, it might help them figure out why it was so hard for him to except someone else for her.
"I hate to leave for the summer like this. I don't want you to worry about me, and I don't want you to think that I have made a mistake, because I don't think I have." She said.
"I know, I'm sorry, lets forget it, ok? Come here, and give me a hug, and we'll leave with 'see ya soon,' ok? I'm terrible with goodbye, it sounds so final, and I will see you in August, right?" He hated to leave like this, knowing that she was upset with him, but he also wanted her to know how he felt.
"Ok, I hope you have a great summer, give the girls in your hometown hell, but stay out of any serious trouble. And if you have any 'trouble' don't name it after me."
"I won't, but behave yourself, and email me when you get home." He was a little nervous about the fact that she and Jonathan were spending the night together. He knew a little about their relationship, and that it hadn't included sex, but he wasn't sure exactly how far they had gone. He also knew that Rebecca was smart, and he wanted to trust her, even though he didn't trust Jonathan. He just hoped she was thinking clearly.
"I'll see you soon," she said as she hugged him hard.
"I'll see you soon, too," he replied. He pulled back and looked into her eyes and said, "be careful." He gently kissed her and then turned and walked back to his room.
His kiss floored her. It was only a peck on the lips, but it made her all hot and cold at the same time, and she wasn't sure why. She knew it was something she should forget about, she was with Jonathan now. It still bothered her, but she swore to forget it, for that night, at least.
She went on to Megan's place, and raked Jonathan over the coals for being such a jerk. He kissed her deeply, and made her forget that she was mad. They were lucky that Megan was staying at her parent's house that night, and they had the whole place to themselves. The talked late into the night, about everything, and when they weren't talking they were making out. The kissing and touching that had satisfied them in January was no longer enough. He slipped off her shirt, and removed her bra. He started to rub her nipples, making them hard, then he leaned in to kiss her left breast while his thumb teased the right. His kisses turned into nibbles, and she moaned. He turned his attention to her right, and her heart began to beat faster. His thumb replaced his mouth on her left, and he suckled her right breast as her pussy got damp from his ministrations.
She pulled his mouth up for a kiss, and said it was her turn to give him pleasure, but he wouldn't allow it, not yet. He kissed between her breasts, down her stomach. He licked her navel and a charge shot to her pussy. She moaned, and he smiled. He unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, and removed them. She was lying on the bed in only her black satin panties. He nuzzled below her navel, and his fingers drifted over the crotch of her panties, feeling her wetness. He slowly removed her panties, and gently blew air over her damp pussy. She couldn't believe how horny she felt, she wanted his finger in her cunt, thrusting in and out, but she also knew that was as far as she wanted to go with him right now. He didn't disappoint her. His finger dipped insider her wet cunt, and moved in to his second knuckle.
She was very tight, so he attempted two fingers, but barely had room. He wanted to feel her cunt spasm around his cock. He was so hard, and was finding it difficult to hold back until she was ready for him. While he slowly thrust his two fingers in and out of her, her started to lick and nibble her clit. It was hard, and starting stick out of its hood, she moaned as he sucked it into his mouth. He continued nibbling, sucking and thrusting, alternately switching from fast to slow to build up her desire. It wasn't long before her breathing started to labor, and she was pulling him tighter to her center of desire. He quickened his pace, and her orgasm exploded. Her cunt started to spasm around his fingers. He held them there deep within her walls while his other hand pushed against her pelvic bone just above her clit, where she had shown him it felt best. Her body came down from its high, shaking and heart racing, and he held her for a minute while she relaxed.
"That was awesome, Jonathan!" She hadn't had an orgasm like that since her and Robert had last fooled around. She also knew it wasn't the best one she had ever had, but it wasn't self-induced, so that made it a little better. Only a little bit better.
"Well, I aim to please." He said arrogantly, with no idea as to what she was thinking.
"Now it's my turn, lay here while I take care of you," she said.
