ProfNigma Stories #3: Carousel Nights #3 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #3: Carousel Nights #3

iCarly/Victorious: Carousel Nights #3 When Freddie woke up he felt completely exhausted. He had spent probably an hour trying to get back to sl*ep after seeing Spencer and Cat's aunt messing around. It wasn't an awful experience, however, since it gave him a lot more time to smell Jade's hair, and appreciate the feel of her skin against his, and taste her soft skin as she slept, eliciting half-awake smiles and coos. In addition to the feeling of exhaustion he realized he was alone. He heard a noise in his bathroom and sprung up to check it out. He saw Jade brushing her hair, still wet from apparently taking a shower. "Hey," she said softly, not looking him in the eyes as she brushed. "Hey yourself... decide you didn't want another two person chapter?" he joked, sliding his hands to her sides. But as soon as he made contact, she pulled away. "I'm gonna head out," Jade said, ducking out of the bathroom before grabbing some clothes to wear. "I will bring these back before I go home, ok?" "Jade… what's wrong?" "Nothing…" she said, finally making eye contact putting the wisps of her hair behind her ears. "Look... I'm sorry. I woke up and grabbed your phone to check the time, and I hit a wrong button I guess, and just saw the text message. The one from Sam." "Ah… look, it’s no big-" "No, Freddie, it is a big thing. I blow through town, drop some serious business in your lap, you and I do something that we probably shouldn't have done, and now you may have lost a friend. That ...

... doesn't exactly seem fair, or right, but it is most certainly a big deal." Freddie considered responding, but really, she wasn't wrong. He loved Jade, and he cared for her, but her stay was going to be short and he should have known better than to let this happen again. Finally, he reached his hand to take hers, and gripping it tight. "Jade, it's not your fault. This is completely on me. I'm sure this thing with Sam will blow over, but let me try and deal with it before you feel bad. I'm sure after a tuck talk, she’ll calm down." "Well, either way. I'm gonna head out, and I guess it would be better if I left town soon. Before I cause any other trouble." "Seriously, Jade. Cool it with the pity party. I will see you later. Go hang out with Cat and her aunt…" Freddie's voice trailed off as he spoke, closing Jade to give him a weird look. He walked her to the door, and kissed her cheek once more before hobbling back to his room to get ready for the day. * * * Jade stood on the other side of the Benson's door, wondering if she should have stuck around. She grabbed her phone and dialled Cat to let her know that she was on the way. After the third or fourth ring, she figured she would have to settle for a voicemail, but the redhead finally answered, though clearly half asl*ep. "Hello?" "Hey Cat, it's me. I'm leaving Freddie's now and headed back to the apartment." Jade was almost to the elevator when Cat stopped her. "Wait... me and Aunt Kenzie stayed over here last night, so give me a ...