Somewhere Inside the Tree House

By: Marzy Dotes

Chapter 2,

Charlie looked up at the tree house dubiously, a rope ladder led up to the platform which it sat on, nestled in the huge branches of an ancient tree. Not that she didn't have the schematic of the house memorized by heart, having played there with Colton as a child….it boasted two rooms, one larger and a smaller one and a couple windows where they hung some curtains, with cowboys and Indians on them. There had simple furniture, a scarred wooden table and some battle worn chairs…and a safe in the back of it which only the two of them knew the combination.

They had spent so many hours up here while growing up, planning battles against other neighborhood kids, on hot days with their bottles of cola next to them and on rainy days, they'd sprawl out on the carpet nailed to the floor and read piles of comic books. The Lone Ranger, Spiderman and the litany of different heroic figures…though later she had favored Archie's comics and sighed, as she realized that she would forever be Betty to Colton's Archie while a line of Veronicas went in and out of his bedroom.

Still he never invited a single one of them into their special tree house which lay abandoned when they outgrew it and she thanked him for that.

Now both older, on the cusp of adulthood, they stood in front of the tree and when Colton had asked her to follow him up the ladder after he untied it from where it had been wrapped around the tree, she had just nodded. He climbed up the ladder, giving her a great view of his rear view, and the denim which hugged it so tightly. She sighed, in anticipation because she couldn't wait to follow him up.

When he had suggested they head to the tree house, she had thought him to be crazy but it made perfect sense. It was private and if they were quiet, no one would ever know they were up there together. Her body tensed in a way pleasurable as she tapped her foot waiting for him to reach the top and signal her on up.

Finally, he did and she started her own climb as the ladder swayed. She held on tightly and proceeded carefully step by step until he reached his hand, and pulled her the rest of the way up until she stood with him on the sturdy platform looking down into the expansive backyard of his house.

She bit her lip as she looked at him.

"I don't have much time Colton…my mom's expecting me in little more than an hour."

He sighed.

"Okay we'll have to make the most of the time we have then won't we…starting right now."

She smiled as he put his arm around her waist and they walked inside the tree house. Her eyes widened as he walked over to turn on an electric lantern and it filled the enclosed area with a soft glow. Ahead of them, she saw a plush rug she hadn't seen before and she turned to him, arching a brow.


He looked at her innocently.

"Oh a while ago…like it?"

She took on some decidedly adult décor and the safe in the corner…she looked at it and at him.

"Oh there's some surprises in there," he said, "but I'm not telling you what they are…you'll have to find out for yourself."

"I thought it was just going to be the two of us."

The smile he gave her then melted her insides completely, and when he placed his hands on her shoulders and drew her closer to him, she didn't resist.

"Are you going to kiss…"

He answered her by putting his hand beneath her chin and drawing her in where his lips could capture hers, and if she thought their earlier kiss had defined him, she had been wrong. He parted her mouth with his own lips, sucking gently on her lower lip first, then her upper and her legs threatened to turn to rubber. He hardened his kiss, probing her lips more deeply, and then when they parted, he thrust his tongue inside before she knew it. The shock started off like ice water and then her body warmed up, as he traced the inside of her mouth, then slowly thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth…she tried to grab hold of it with her own lips to trap him…but he deftly slid it back out before stabbing the inside of her mouth with it again.

Her hands slid around his waist, pulling him closer to her, and she felt him grow hard against her belly…and the heat of that contact spread down to her pussy which started moistening. The feeling of herself growing wet exhilarated her but it made her suddenly shy.

Because this was her best friend, her partner in crime and as he thrust his tongue inside of her mouth, he took no prisoners. He ran his hands down her sides, resting them on her hips.

"Oh god Colton…."

She sighed as he moved his mouth, its gentle kisses trailing dampness down her neck, his mouth gently sucking on the skin there to bring up a tiny bit of it between his teeth. She nearly jumped as he did that…where she expected pain, she instead felt bliss.

"I…god…if I don't go pretty soon, my aunt's going to kill me…"

He whispered in his air, his breath curling the tendrils of hair as it caressed her skin. Oh god, who would have thought that her childhood friend had the ability to drive her wildly with his touch…his mouth…her mouth watered because when she thought about what came next on that list. She could feel it bumping against her belly…she wished he'd rub against her pussy like that. A few layers of clothing couldn't keep him out.

But it'd be better if it all came off.

"Okay…," he said, as he broke between kisses, "We'll keep it simple tonight hmmm?"

She nodded breathlessly, as he walked her to the tree house wall, until he pushed her against it. She definitely felt his erection then stretching through his jeans, huge and thick...she wanted him to shuck his clothes so she could hold him in her hand, maybe she'd even jack him off if he'd ask nicely.

But he clearly had other plans.

He thrust his pelvis against the juncture between her thighs, and oh, when his bulge rubbed against her denim cloaked pussy, she tightened her grip on him. He ran his hands beneath her top, stroking her body before moving to her pants which unsnapped just as easily and he slid them down her legs.

"Are we going to…"

He started unbuttoning his own jeans and pulling them down, leaving only his briefs shielding his engorged penis from her.

"Not tonight, but this is the next best thing…"

He lifted her up in his arms, while he kissed her mouth and slammed her against the wall, up higher than he had been, and then before she could say anything, he thrust his pelvis up and against her, and when he made contact with her pelvis, he ground in a tantalizing motion as he thrust his tongue inside of her mouth.

She could feel the heat of his penis rub against her dampened silky panties, the fabric chafing against her pussy with each movement he made with his own body. She just held onto him as he did the bump and grind against her and she knew in a flash what kind of lover he would be.

It both thrilled and terrified her.

If they were on the dance floor, their moves would almost be legal. Until you realized that instead of dancing a slow number, they were fucking with their clothes on. The delicious friction as his erection rubbed between the slit of her pussy in careful rhythm as the fabric abraded her, brushing her clitoris.

"Oh Colton…don't stop…oh god…"

He smiled to himself, she wasn't screaming but he'd gotten her talking. He kissed the rest of the words right out of her as he quickened the tempo against her…wanting so desperately to tear off their clothes and thrust right inside of that pussy, feeling its warm sheath grab onto his cock, as he thrust in and out of it. He watched her move her head…gasping at the sweet torture of their bump and grind and the temptation to deftly push a couple of layers of fabric which stood between them, tore through him. It's be so easy to shift slightly and for him to really start fucking her.

But…those temptations slipped away because she meant more to him than anyone…any sex between them wouldn't happen tonight. No, he wanted to wait until they both had plenty of time to spend together…giving and taking pleasure.

She shuddered beneath him.

"Oh god I think I'm going to come…"

He knew she was close, the way she tensed against him and her eyes widened when he stopped kissing her enough to look at them.

"Just go with it…let it happen…"

She pushed herself against him suddenly and she clutched him harder and she started breathing harder.

He thrust his hips even after she came, still riding that slit with his erection until…he felt himself convulse and then…the jets of semen. He pressed against her then and she grabbed hold of him as they rode that last crest together, until the sensations started to ebb.

She blinked and looked at him.

"Oh god…I just almost fucked you."

He smiled at her, kissing her more gently this time.

"That's something we can fix…next time…"

She bit her lip.

"I don't know Colton…this was much more intense than I imagined."

He nodded.

"Me too…but it just makes me want you all the more."

She felt that way too…until she remembered why she shouldn't because they weren't really lovers were they?

Could she really handle it when he fucked her for real, because he had come at her so hard and fast…and yet there had been a gentleness to him. But right now what she needed was some time to be alone and think about what they had done…what would happen next.

But first as he backed away and put her back down where her shoes rested on the floor, she started to pull her clothes back on…but…

"Do you like have anything to clean myself off?"

He nodded, heading for the safe. He deftly did the combination and it opened with a click. He reached inside and brought out some wipes, which she gladly used to clean herself up before slipping on her clothes.

She looked at him.

"I'd better go…"

He nodded, reaching for her and kissing her on the mouth again.

"Happy Halloween…"

She smiled and stroked his mouth with one finger.

"The best…"

They headed towards the entrance and as they stood on the platform together. He stroked her hair out of her face and looked at her thoughtfully.

"I'll see you tomorrow…"

"Well yeah when we're both working."

He shook his head.

"No I mean tomorrow night…here at the tree house."

She blinked her eyes.

"Oh I don't know about that…this was nice but I have to think about it."

He looked at her and the emotions struggling for control of her face.

"Okay then we can just meet…and talk."

She just laughed at that.

"Yeah right…okay I'll meet you and I don't think we're going to do much talking but I definitely want to see what else you've put inside that safe."

He arched his brows not so innocently.

"Oh that…play your cards right Charlie and you'll definitely find out…and I think you're going to like what's in store…"

Well that teased her all the way down to her throbbing pussy…yeah she would definitely be back meeting him at the tree house.

After all, it was a pretty large safe.

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