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What goes bump in the night

By danelle ·

Read how this story began here.
Previously: Just Like Heaven

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Dana’s eyelids slowly fluttered open. A smile accompanied a sigh of content that escaped her lips. She turned her head to Rob, his arm’s comfortable weight across her waist, his warm naked body pressing against hers. As she let her eyes adjust to the darkness of the room, she looked at the silhouette of his face.

She reached out to stroke his cheek with one hand, and planted a light kiss on his nose. Then slowly and gently, she lifted his arm as she moved to get up from the bed. She felt Rob pull her back against his body.

“Mmm…Dana…” Rob mumbled sleepily, rubbing his chin against Dana’s bare shoulder. “The sun is still hours away…”

Dana chuckled softly and whispered, “I’m just going to the bathroom, sweetie.”

Still with eyes closed, Rob nodded, planted a kiss on her shoulder and let her go. “Come back soon, ‘kay.”

Dana groped in the dark for something to cover her naked self. At the foot of the bed, she found Rob’s hoodie, threw it around herself and zipped it up to her chest. On his computer table, the illuminated hands of a clock indicated 2:00am.

She padded into the dim living room, where she pulled out a pen and a beige hardbound notebook, with purple and green stripes, from her bag. Noiselessly, she made her way to the lighted kitchen.

Sitting at the kitchen table, the pen poised above a blank page as Dana thought for a while. She began to write.

7.6.13 2a Saturday

Last night was another wonderful Friday evening. Exhausting? Sort of. He’s insatiable. Or maybe I’m the insatiable one. A few of weeks ago, this might have scared me. It was easy to let myself go when I’m with him. It’s just easy to be with him. But, there’s nothing really to be afraid of.

Dana heard a dull thud. She paused for a while to listen. Thinking it was just her imagination, she continued.

I decided to play it by the ear. Take each day as it comes. No expectations. No strings. Not yet anyway. Just learning… exploring… savoring…

There was the muffled banging sound again. As if something is banging against a wall. This time louder. Followed by another.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Alarmed, Dana picked up her notebook and walked quickly into Rob’s bedroom. She kneeled at the side of the bed and gently shook Rob’s shoulder.

“Rob?” she hissed.

Rob quickly sat up and looked around, disoriented. Dana stood and switched on a lamp.

“What’s going on?” he asked, rubbing sleep from his eyes.

“Ssshhh…” Dana rested a knee on the bed and bent over to press a finger on his lips. “Listen…”

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Rob rolled his eyes and laughed softly, “Alex must have come into his room.”

He eyed Dana -- from her tousled hair, the quizzical look on her face, to his hoodie that she’s wearing, which barely covered her bare backside as she leaned over him. His manhood began to harden.

“What’s he doing there? Redecorating?” Dana hissed again.

Rob chuckled as he pulled Dana to kneel on the bed, between his legs. He planted light kisses on her skin being exposed as he slowly pulled the zipper of his hoodie down. “Hmmm… probably some girl…”

Rob pushed the fabric of the jacket to one side, exposing Dana’s left breast. He licked the underside of her breast, before letting his tongue trail to her nipple. His cupped and gently massaged her ass cheeks.

Dana gasped softly as Rob bit her nipple lightly before sucking on it. He felt her fingers caress his hair and nape.

There was a soft moan.

Emboldened, Rob suckled on her right breast as he let his hands explore her mound. With a finger, he began rubbing her pussy lips. Dana’s hands on his shoulder laid still.

There was another moan. Louder this time. But not Dana’s.

As Rob sucked on Dana’s nipple, her body began to shake. He looked up to see Dana stifling her laughter. “What?” he asked, letting go of her breast.

He stared at Dana as she sat on the bed, her body doubling over against Rob’s chest. She was giggling hard now.

From the other side of Rob’s bedroom wall, another female voice was moaning. Rob couldn’t help but join in on Dana’s laughter as he wrapped his arms around her. “Yeah… I’m sorry about my roommate…”

Dana stopped laughing and looked at Rob’s face with feigned seriousness. “He’s with Jenny!” Then she burst into laughter again.

Rob groaned. “Oh, the irony of ironies.” He watched Dana collapse laughing unto the bed, the jacket falling open to expose her perfect breasts.

“I would know her sex moans…” she said, giggling at the ceiling. “I lived with her for a while.”

Rob grinned at her as he slowly moved on all fours to hover above her body. He just grinned, watching her laugh. His eyes not leaving her face, Rob gently nudged her legs apart with a knee as he positioned himself between her legs. Dana seemed to not notice this as her eyes shut tight, her body is still shaking with quiet laughter.

With a mischievous grin, Rob quickly pushed his now erect penis into Dana’s pussy, still slick from their previous lovemaking.

Dana’s eyes flew open, her mouth agape in surprise at his sudden entry. She playfully slapped his shoulder. “You sly one!”

Rob tried to keep a straight face as he slowly pulled out his shaft halfway out, before thrusting it in again. “Yep.”

Dana’s toes curled at the sensation of his cock filling her. He didn’t move as he looked into her eyes. She squinted at him in mock anger. “I’m gonna get you,” she whispered.

“Is that a threat?” he smirked, letting his shaft twitch inside her canal.

With surprising strength and swiftness, Dana pushed Rob to lay on his back, pinning his arms on the sides of his head. She straddled him and let her pussy enclose on the tip of his cock, squeezing it gently. “No. Not a threat. A fact,” She grinned.

Slowly, Dana pushed herself lower on his shaft. When she reached the hilt, his cock completely engulfed inside, she grinded her clit against him.

“Ohh, Dana…” Rob groaned. He tried to free his arms so he could fondle Dana’s breasts, but she pinned them hard against the bed.

“Sshhh…” Dana silenced him with a deep kiss, her tongue flicking on Rob’s lower lip. When she pulled her head away from him, Rob raised his head in protest.

Dana slowly moved up and down his shaft as she planted a trail of wet kisses across Rob’s chest. Her mouth found his left nipple. She let her tongue circle around it before gently nibbling on it.

Rob moaned. He thrust his hips upward to meet Dana’s. But every time he pushed up, Dana would pull her pussy away, hovering at the tip of his penis.

“Aaahhh…” Rob gritted his teeth. It was sheer torture being engulfed by her warm flesh, but not touching her. He wanted to bury himself deep inside her, over and over. “You’re killing me,” he gasped.

Dana smiled, biting harder on his nipple. She rode on his cock faster and harder. She let go of his arms as she arched her back, her hips grinding against Rob’s, her breasts bouncing to her rhythm.

The sight of Dana -- bouncing on top of him, still wearing his hoodie around her shoulders, with her pussy clenched around his shaft -- drove Rob wild. He quickly grabbed Dana’s breasts and pinched her nipples. He thrust his hips upward and joined her pace.

“Ohh, yes, Rob…” Dana said almost breathlessly, as she guided his hands over her breasts, squeezing them hard. She bounced her body up and down faster, spearing her wet pussy repeatedly with his shaft.

Her body convulsed as she reached her climax. With a few more thrusts, Rob reached his. He let his hot cum fill her, mingling with her juices.

Dana fell on top of him, breathless. Rob turned her head towards him, kissed the tip of her nose before giving her mouth a deep kiss.

They held on to each other as they waited for their breaths to return to normal, savoring each other’s warmth. He lazily rubbed her back under the fabric of the jacket. His penis has become soft, but he didn't want to pull it out just yet. They laid there, on his bed, savoring the moment.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Across the room, the dull thudding sound continued from the other side of the wall, mixed with soft female moans.

“What the…?” Dana looked up at Rob, laughter in her eyes. “Are they still at it, or is that another round?”

Rob only grinned mischievously. Inside Dana, his manhood stirred.

FIN

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Bonus Tracks:
Rob and Dana: Behind the Keyboard
Rob and Dana: The Aftermath