Chapter Six: A Little Rest for the Weary
Yelena just stared at me, all innocence, as my cock shriveled insider her; her words, "Did you know I'm ovulating right now?" bounced around in my head over and over and over. That, coupled with the knowledge that my sperm was swimming straight for her womb had me in a bit of a panic, I have to admit.
Still looking down at me with a butter-wouldn't-melt-in-my-mouth expression on her face, she said, "I'm just fucking with you, Mr. Crowley." Without warning she started laughing, tossed her head back and howled with mirth. She laughed so hard her pussy squeezed down on my now-flaccid cock, then she fell off to the side and lay next to me laughing so hard she wasn't making any noise.
"What the fuck were you thinking?" I yelled. I started to roll over to and grab her but my knee protested so violently, all I could do was grab it and try to keep it from flying apart.
Yelena lay next to me, still silently laughing, her body shaking so hard the entire bed was moving. So I'm laying there, my face a rictus of pain as I held my knee, trying not to move and exacerbate it. My head was throbbing violently. And fucking Yelena was just lying there laughing. What the fuck?
After a thousand or so years she finally wound down and turned over to me, a gleeful grin on her face. After noticing my condition she blurted, "Oh shit oh fuck oh shit I'm so sorry Mr. Crowley!" Her hands started softly stroking my skin and she apologized so profusely I couldn't stay mad at her.
A few moments later we were both calmed down enough that I could speak rationally again, although the pain hadn't really abated. I told her it was ok and she kissed me again. Despite the pounding in my head and the daggers in my knee I enjoyed that kiss immensely.
Breaking off the kiss she stroked my cheek. "Let me go get you some ice, Mr. Crowley."
"First, help me get dressed and moved downstairs. I don't want to be stuck in bed for the next couple of hours."
Shortly, I was on the couch, in Nikki's bathrobe, a pillow under my knee with an icepack on top, and another icepack below my aching head. She brought me a soda and handed me the remote.
"I'm so sorry again, Mr. Crowley. And I'm sorry for having to leave, but I've got to get home before my folks do. Really don't want them asking me where I was or what I was up to. And you don't have to worry about impregnating me. Unless your sperm is super magically powerful. I have an IUD. Got it the day after my birthday. Had to wait until I didn't need my parents' approval...or knowledge. They still don't know. But you're not going to knock me up any time soon." She gave me another kiss. "Maybe after I graduate college."
She had another good laugh when she saw the expression on my face. Then another kiss. "I really have to go, now. Do you need anything else?"
"I'm good,
bella.
Just don't do anything like that again, please?"
"No promises. Bye, Mr. Crowley." She blew me a kiss and she was gone.
I lay there awhile trying to distract myself from my discomfort with TV but couldn't find a damn thing that piqued my interest. Nikki finally came home and rushed right into the living room.
"Yelena called me. Are you ok, Daddy? Do you need anything?"
"Some ibuprofen would be nice, and maybe a shot of rum to take it with."
"And maybe a bathrobe of your own? Not that you aren't adorable in my fuzzy lilac bathrobe. You just need some bunny slippers now."
After I'd taken some medicine, she sat on the floor next to me and laid her head on my belly. "I'm sorry about Yelena, Daddy. She always does shit like that. Her jokes are always funny, too. About a week later."
I chuckled. "It's fine. If I couldn't handle a little drama, I shouldn't have started
schtupping
your friends."
She snorted and kissed my belly. "Want me to fix you some dinner?"
"No thanks. My head's hurting too badly to eat. I think I'll just try and get some sleep. I need you to get up early with me tomorrow, though. I may need some help getting off the couch and I've got to go back into the office. I've got a couple of weeks' worth of work to do to help Dana get her new project set up on the right track."
"No problem, Daddy. Holler if you need anything. And I mean
anything.
I'll be right upstairs. Don't try to be a manly man and power through the pain or anything stupid like that. "
"Of course, Muffin." Of course I wasn't going to bother her.
"I mean it. I know you. Get me if you need anything!"
"Yes, Ma'am."
She kissed me and headed upstairs.
I woke up around 3 in the morning needing to pee something awful. I wasn't about to wake up Nikki for that, so I struggled to my feet and hopped down the hallway and took care of business. Fortunately my head had stopped hurting, although my knee was still in minor agony. I ignored the pain, took a piss, and hopped back to the couch.
I was kind of worried about my knee because it'd been
hours
since I'd smacked it. I'd deal with it on the fly, like usual. Outside of any project I'm working on, I'm not much of a planner. I generally just figure it out as I go. Which, come to think of it, is probably why I was lying on the couch with an injured knee. Because I fucked Chelsea and then just figured things out as I went.
Maybe I should start trying to think ahead?
Resolving to do just that, I lay back down and slipped back to sleep. Where a very vivid dream captured me.
Meg came and sat down on the floor where Nikki'd been earlier. She laid her head on my belly in just the same way. She reached up and stroked my chest and I ran my fingers over her face.
"Oh, Meg, I've missed you so much." I knew I was dreaming but didn't care. I was just so happy to see her again. "Every damn day, baby."
"Me, too, honey. But I'm glad to see you're letting yourself live again."
"Even if it took me fucking an eighteen year old to do it?"
She laughed that magical laugh of hers. "Yep. Nothing wrong with enjoying what's offered. You've mourned me long enough. It's time to be happy again. Don't go getting stupid, but enjoy yourself. And those delectable girls." A wink. A kiss. "I am so proud of you, baby. I think redoing the bedroom is a great idea. I'm still with you, and I'll always be with you. But since I'm only with you here, in your heart and in your head, you need to start moving on. You need to let yourself live and love again." Another kiss. "A fresh start in the bedroom is just the thing you need."
She gave me that grin of hers, the one that said, "I'm about to embarrass the shit out of you and I'm going to take a childish glee in doing so." I rolled my eyes, waiting for it.
"Ploughing Chelsea in our bed the other night was a really
good
fresh start." Yep. I was embarrassed. "Then Bryce - what a firecracker she is, huh? -- Regina, and then tonight you had Yelena. You've got a couple more waiting on you, too, stud." Another wink, then she sat up and waved her hand behind her and there they were. Beth and Svetlana, smiling at me. Then they were naked. Then I was standing in front of them. Then they were on their hands and knees, their asses presented to me.
Then I was naked and Meg was holding my cock. "They're yours. Have them. Enjoy them. Take and receive pleasure. Show them how a gentleman treats a lady by fucking seven kinds of hell out of them."
I was on my knees behind Beth; Meg guided my cock into Beth's pussy, her hand on Svetlana's ass. "Make her squeal, baby. Show her a really good time."
Then I was inside Svetlana and she was moaning and panting and Beth was fingering herself watching us. Meg was kneeling about two feet in front of Svetlana, her back to the living room entryway. "That's it, baby. Give it to her."
Nikki appeared behind Meg, naked. Meg's head was in front of Nikki's belly button so I couldn't see anything lower, but her beautiful tits and amazing nipples were right there on display. So wonderful! Nikki was watching me fuck Svetlana, love and lust on her face. Meg smiled at me and I was in front of her, my cock in her hand again. She kissed the head of it and smiled at me and said, "And there's one more girl who needs to feel you inside her." She pulled me toward Nikki...
I woke up with a jerk and a gasp, covered in a cold sweat. I bolted up so hard I fell off the couch, banging my knee -- again! -- on the coffee table.
"FUCK!" I clapped my hand over my mouth hoping I hadn't woken Nikki. No such luck, though. About three seconds later I heard, "Daddy?" followed by the sounds of her coming down the stairs.
