ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #1 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #1

... closing the door just in time. "He's... something." "Kay..." Jade said, looking down at the living room. "You probably want to get on to be too. We can talk in the morn-" "Actually," he said, tossing his sweater into the bedroom, "I'm wide awake and I was hoping we could catch up." "Oh god... I was... kinda..." Jade was trying not to smile too much as she responded, "hoping you'd say that." He reached out to her and she entered his arms for the first time in months but it felt like it had been forever since she last touched him, and yet he felt the exact same as he was when she last held him. He even smelled good. And that was before he wrapped his arms around her. When his actual embrace happened, she felt like she'd melt. Not that she'd ever let him know, though. He also had forgotten how good she felt in his arms, a perfect fit honestly. Her sheer skin-tight clothing doing her a ton of favors. She smelled like lavender and he wanted to taste her almost immediately. The feelings overtook him and he had spoken before he even realized it." "I missed you." Her heart skipped at least a few beats as his words rested into her ears. "I... missed you too," she managed to say between tight breaths, desperately trying to savor this moment. He pulled away and looked at her, half with renewed emotion and half with some deep sadness. "Can I... get you something to drink?" she said, leading him back down the stairs to the living room. "I've got some soda, tea, juke, milk... or I could ...

... grab something from my special supply." "Special supply? Well, you have my attention." "Somehow, I figured I might. Give me a sec and I'll fix us something. Make yourself comfortable. Take a seat on the couch," Jade said, disappearing into the kitchen. "Your house really is incredible, Jade." "Yeah... my parents certainly are proud of it... though you wouldn't know that given that they spend absolutely zero time in it." "Sorry about that... I know what it's like to have just one parent missing, I can't imagine not really seeing either for a long time." "I always wondered what happened with your dad... if you don't mind me asking." "It's cool," Freddie said, slipping his shoes off. "Right after my mom got pregnant, he kinda skipped town and while I've never met him, his checks always come in without fail." "Enough talk about our parents, babe... Here," Jade said, handing him a glass full of a red liquid that, while clearly alcoholic, he couldn't identify. Freddie also couldn't get over the fact that she had just called him 'babe.' Did she really think they were... together? "This is... good... babe." "Freddie, that sounded like it hurt just to say... is the drink that bad?" she asked reaching for his cup. "No, it's fine. I'm certainly not a big drinker but this actually tastes good," he said, taking another sip. "Then what is it?" Freddie took a deep breath and sighed. "You called me 'babe.' It just threw me." "Yeah... sorry," Jade said, tucking her hair behind her ear. "It's ...