Title: Spencers
Authors: Kai (
missy7280) and Ley (
ley_is_eclipse)
Pairing: Stephen Drew/Laura Drew (pre-marriage)
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2545
Summary: This is how Stephen and Laura (could have) met back when he was going to college at Florida State. I'd say this takes place during his freshman year (did he play baseball then? I don't even know).
Warning(s): Unsafe sexual practices between strangers. Taking the Lord's name in vain.
Disclaimer: Neither Ley nor I claim to know Stephen and Laura Drew personally. Similarly, we have no ownership over them (although I'd say we own our characterization of Laura, because I'm pretty sure she's not actually a bitchy, scary slut in real life). This is still just a work of FICTION. No harm is intended. Except for maybe some to you this time, Jesus.
Author's Note: I'm going to include this fic on my
baseball100 table, but obviously I didn't write the whole thing. The part that I wrote is in italics, and that part is 522 words. I apologize if there's any confusion.
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“Come on, Stephen. If you don’t do this all the guys back at the dorm are going to think you’re a fag!” Aaron said seriously to his roommate. Stephen just looked at Aaron and sighed. He didn’t like being put in these “uncomfortable” situations. He was just a normal guy who liked playing baseball. Sure he was a little more religious than the other guys, and yeah sure he hadn’t been in a serious relationship before. And yes, maybe he was still a virgin. But that didn’t mean he had to prove that he wasn’t gay.
“At least if you do this the guys won’t make as many comments about you not sleeping with any girls since you’ve been here,” Aaron continued.
“I still don’t see why I have to go into Spencer’s of all stores. Can’t I just borrow some dirty magazine from one of you guys and just…” Stephen started to say before he was cut off.
“It’s a fucking dare, damn it. Do it or I will spread rumors about when you were younger and how you thought Jesus talked to you,” Aaron stated.
“But he did! Why don’t you guys believe me?” Stephen pouted. Aaron just stared him down. Stephen looked away with a long sigh.
“Fine. I’ll go,” he said as he looked back up at the sign that said Spencer’s. Slowing he made his way into the sinner store.
Slowing stepping in he was greeted by a man who, to Stephen, looked like he had “I am the devil’s servant” written all over him. He asked if he could help Stephen find anything. Or something for his “lady friend”, who the store clerk referred to as a whore. Stephen told the man no, he was just looking around. Stephen saw shirts that said horrible things about women “not being fat but knocked up” or that had different types of breasts. Posters that had women in things that couldn’t be counted as undergarments, let alone clothes. Seeing that they were pretty much naked, he turned his eyes downcast to stop him self before he thought of sinner things.
“Oh what my mother would do if she only knew I was here…” Stephen mumbled to himself. He finally made it to the back of the store, where it was the darkest. He thought he would be the only one back there since it was pretty much dusk and everyone was out partying. He put on his tough baseball game face and finally decided to get it over with. Looking from shelf to shelf he sees various things, from candy-thongs to vibrators. He stops at the vibrators, thinking about how one would use it. He of course knew how sex worked between a man and a woman, but he never learned about other things his friends referred to as toys or kinks. That’s around the time he realized Aaron never told him what to buy. He didn’t have any idea what to get to prove that he wasn’t gay.
Suddenly he was rudely bumped in to. The other person started to let horrible curse words fall out of their mouth.
“Watch where the fuck you are going, you ass,” a strong sounding female voice said. Stephen, being the gentleman he is, quickly apologized and offered to help pick up the things she dropped. As he was about to pick up the item he saw it was a vibrator. A purple one, to be exact. He looked up from the vibrator to the woman’s face. She was a beautiful woman. She had long, flowing blond hair. And she gave off an aura that she was a sweet, girl-next-door type. But her face was twisted into a look like she was going to fuck him up if he even dare say another word to her or even ask about the items she had picked up. He was personally scared of this girl. She, on the other hand, took one look at him and guessed he was a virgin. And there was something about him she wanted. She really couldn’t put her finger on it, either. And because she was Laura, she always got what she wanted. Always.
Laura smiled sweetly. If any of her friends where there and saw her smile they would be running for the next plane out of the city. She tucked one of her blond strands behind her ear and stood up. She watched with amusement in her eyes as this boy, who was soon to be a man, got up and stood over her.
“I am sorry. I didn’t see you there. It is really dark in here,” Stephen said in his monotone voice. Laura noticed his tone of voice. Her smile lowered a little. She didn’t like that monotone voice. And by damn she was going to change that, and make that voice moan. But she had to first play the nice girl act and slowly lead him on.
“Oh that’s perfectly alright. It is a little to dark in here,” Laura said in her sickly sweet voice. “Why don’t you help me out, yeah? So we don’t have another bump into someone and have this stuff on the floor again?”
Stephen was entranced by this girl’s sugar coated voice. It sounded so sweet, so next-door girl type sweet. He bet if he got to know her, and maybe they dated, he knew his mother would approve. He just nodded his head in agreement because she was really beautiful, and he didn’t trust himself to speak.
“Oh, my name’s Laura,” she said as she handed him some of the stuff she was carrying.
“Ah... oh my name is Stephen Drew,” he said really fast at the end. Blushing madly not just because of the items she was handing him. He wasn’t even sure what some of the things she handed him were.
“Oh Stephen? I have heard about you. You play baseball,” she said, purring his name.
“You like Baseball?” Stephen asked while blushing still, and his voice even cracked a little Laura noted.
“Yes, I just watch from here and there. I originally came from California and then my family moved out here. They are baseball fans, like really into the Dodgers. Me on the other hand, got annoyed with them,” Laura said as she set her stuff down on the counter where the man was who asked Stephen if he needed help earlier. The man behind the counter looked at the stuff she sat down and then up at the girl who smiled brightly back. Her smile sent chills down the worker’s back. He slowly checked her stuff out while Stephen blushed madly at what must be going through the worker’s mind.
Grabbing her bags and thanking the worker, she turned to Stephen. “Well Mr. Drew, are you going to carry my bags for me? Here I thought you were this sweet gentleman,” Laura stated.
“Oh um…yes, sorry,” Stephen said and took the bags she handed him. She then put her arm around his and they both walked out of the store together.
Aaron, who was getting annoyed with Stephen taking so god fucking long, was about to leave when he saw Stephen coming out “About fucking time man! I was getting ready to leave your…” Aaron started to say but then he noticed that Stephen wasn’t coming out alone. He had a hot babe on his arm. A sudden wave of a jealousy went through Aaron. How did Drew score this chick? She must be mistaken if she thinks that Stephen is going to sleep with her. Because hey, if any girl comes out buying that much stuff from Spencer’s, she must want to get laid.
“Care to explain, Stephen? Who is this lovely woman you found?” Aaron said poisonously to Stephen. Stephen looked slightly confused at the sudden cold treatment from his roommate.
“This is Laura. Laura, this is my roommate Aaron,” Stephen said shyly.
“Hi, Laura. If you don’t mind me asking, did you find everything you wanted in there?” Aaron said suggestively.
Laura didn’t look at him but asked Stephen instead, “Would you be a sweet boy and help me take this stuff to my car?”
“Yes ma’am,” Stephen replied. Aaron looked really peeved that she was ignoring him. What did she see in Drew!? Then he saw them walk away from him. Oh, he was going to get back at the kid when he returned home tonight.
“Thanks a lot, Stephen! Ditching me for a babe! Some friend!” Aaron said really annoyed. Stephen flinched; he wasn’t used to harsh words. Laura felt the flinch and for some unknown reason she felt really angry with Stephen’s friend. She suddenly wanted to take the other college boy’s throat out and step on it. It was normal for Laura to be a little sadistic, but the sudden want to do it to another person is what shocked her. She turned back to Aaron.
“Some friend? Oh look who is talking! You’re just acting like a little bitch because you couldn’t find a girl to fuck tonight. Not my fault you fail like a drowning fucking fish. Maybe you shouldn’t be throwing yourself around like a fucking whore, eh? Who knows, maybe someone might sleep with you, not knowing they would catch something,” Laura said coldly. Her face was totally drained of that sweet girl act. Stephen stared at her. He was slightly scared for his life, and yet strangely turned on. Like, a lot.
With that Laura turned around and grabbed Stephens’s wrist and dragged him off. He was in such a daze he didn’t notice his friend’s face of shock. She pulled him to her car, and unlocked it and shoved him in. Stephen, not used to being pushed so hard, and let alone from a girl, stared wide eyed back at Laura.
She climbed in the car and shut the door and crawled over to Stephen, then slowly climbed up on his lap.
“Oh thank you, Stephen. You’re such a sweet boy. Too bad I can’t repay you for your hard work,” Laura purred.
“Oh, you’re welcome. It was r-really nothing,” Stephen breathed, not really catching on to what she was saying. Laura, not really happy that he didn’t catch on to her drift, just pouted and then grinned wickedly.
“I think I might know of a way,” Laura breathed back and then ground her hips on top of Stephen’s. His breath hitched, and she liked it. She suddenly wanted to fuck him so hard that he wouldn’t know what hit him.
She started to run her hands down his covered chest. Finally she decided she was going to eat his face. As soon as her lips hit his she became more aggressive. And if Stephen didn’t know any better, he would say he was more turned on. He didn’t know what it was about being dominated by this girl, but it was making him harder then he had ever been in his innocent life. His mind was slowly forgetting his morals about sinning and he finally decided to move. He buried his hands deep in her hair and tried to kiss back just as feverishly, but then as she started to undo his pants he finally broke out of whatever trance he was in. He shakily grabbed her wrists and held them so they stopped their journey to wherever they were going. He looked up at Laura, her face slightly flushed from the sudden heated make out.
“I am a virgin. I know that seems hard to believe, but it’s true. I believe sex should only be for married couples. That it should be between a man and a woman who love each other. I am sorry but I can’t continue this. Please understand,” Stephen said quietly. Laura sat back on Stephens’s legs and then looked at Stephen. She replied, “Stephen. We don’t have to fuck, if you don’t want to. But I can do something else though.” She smiled a simple and cute smile. She may act like a horny bitch some times, but she respected people’s beliefs.
Before he even had the chance to process what she was doing, let alone stop her, Laura had his erection pulled out of his pants and had her mouth all over his hard-on. He cried out more in surprise than pleasure, but Laura took it as a signal to keep going anyway. She would swallow him completely and then pull back until just the tip of his cock remained in her mouth. He wanted to tell her to stop. He wanted to say that even this was wrong for them to do. He wanted to, but he just couldn’t. All of his blood was currently leaving his brain and rushing southward. If he stopped her now, he would just end up having to jack himself off right then and there and make a mess in her car. Stephen couldn’t do that, he really was a gentleman. Plus, he could tell that Laura was enjoying herself just as much as he currently was. She hummed in satisfaction as she continued to suck his cock, then licking up and down. She looked up at him and he noticed the smile on her face, the twinkle in her. Yes, this was a quick, random sexual encounter between two barely more than strangers, but Stephen couldn’t help feeling like there was more to this. There was some sort of connection between them. That was the last coherent thought that Stephen had before Laura used an expert move and he was gone.
“I’m gonna-” he said as a warning, but Laura just continued her ministrations and gave a slight nod. He started to come in her mouth, but then Laura pulled back a bit as the rest fell around her face. She licked both of them clean and then gave her patented persuasive smile again.
“That wasn’t so bad now, was it?” she coyly asked him.
Stephen looked back at her for a moment, but the images of what they just did came flashing back to him and it was too much. He looked away, staring at a spot on the floor of her car. He wasn’t able to help himself as moisture started forming in his eyes. Was he really just a pussy like all the guys in his dorm said?
Oh no, Laura thought as she noticed the tears in the eyes of the boy she just gave one of her best blow-jobs to. This wasn’t fucking happening. She had been with plenty of guys before, but this one was different. Laura actually cared about him for some unfathomable reason. But she had just given her all to him and he paid her back by crying. Jesus Christ, what had she gotten herself into? She had been pursued by so many guys that she could care less about, and now she finally found one that she liked and he was rejecting her. It wasn’t fair.
Silence loomed between them for what seemed like hours. Finally, Stephen swallowed and looked back at Laura. “I’m really sorry,” he said. “Maybe we should just go on a date next time?”
Laura just looked back at him and smiled.