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Night slowly crept on and become day. Tristan being used to waking up early so as the sun rose up over the water and crept through the blinds of her bedroom window Tristan's eyes opened. He sighed looking around the bedroom. There were a couple band posters and framed pictures of the walls, the dresser had some more framed pictures and a couple horse riding trophies. He nuzzled at her neck kissing her softly. Blaire didn't stir though her eyelids twitched a little. "God you’re beautiful.", Tristan whispered gently brushing back her ebony locks. He very carefully got his left arm from under her and climbed out of the bed. He crept to the bathroom first using the facilities then grabbing his shorts and slipping them on. Blaire had rolled a little more into his spot and grabbed the pillows he'd been using to cuddle as they were still warm and smelled like him. He sighed and smiled watching her sleep. He decided that since she'd planned this whole amazing night he should surprise her with breakfast. So he quietly left to the room and looked around the kitchen till he found everything he needed for eggs and bacon. While he cooked he texted dad just to tell him he was alive and not in jail and would be by the hotel later for clothes because he was going to crash with a friend. Which his dad didn't ask many questions or details as long as he wasn't in jail that's what mattered. Back in her bedroom Blaire continued to sleep contently till the smell of food wafted down the hall to her bedroom. “Hmm.”, Blaire murmured opening her eyes slightly. She went to move and felt a small twinge of soreness but smiled remembering why her legs were sore. But the smile became a frown as she realized she was alone in her bed. “Tristan?”, she questioned sitting up looking around. She heard someone out in the kitchen and could smell bacon and eggs. She giggled a little shaking her head as she got out of bed. “He’s cooking, that’s cute.”, she commented to herself as she went to her dresser grabbing a pair of silk black with pink lace trimmed shorts and a matching v-neck cami pulling them on before walking out of her bedroom.
She covered her mouth to contain a giggle as she walked following the reverse trail of their clothes from when she lead him to her bedroom to see him shirtless with just shorts and his cowboy hat on making breakfast. Blaire was about to say something to Tristan when the front door started to open. The sound wasn’t noticed only by her as Tristan suddenly turned his head hearing someone unlocking the door and turning the handle. Blaire barely had time to blink and suddenly Tristan had ducked so that the island cabinets mostly hid him, except the top of his hat was partially sticking above the counter top. Blaire held her breath in sudden fear that this could be her Aunt Sadria or less scary her Uncle Azriel coming to check on her. Blaire sighed in relief when the door opened and Ashley walked in closing the door behind her. Ashley raised an eyebrow looking at her cousin then looked to the kitchen. “Off the floor cowboy it’s not her parents or mine.”, Ashley called. Tristan sighed in relief and stood back up with a smile. “Morning Ashley.”, Tristan greeted then realized Blaire was up too. “Good morning gorgeous, nice jammies.”, Tristan greeted Blaire with a wink. Ashley sighed shaking her head walking in looking from Blaire to Tristan. “Guess I should count myself lucky you both have clothes on.”, Ashley said with a sigh. “Well I certainly wasn’t going to cook her breakfast in just my hat. Bacon grease and nudity just don’t mix. However if she hadn’t gotten out of bed may have served breakfast that way.”, Tristan teased turning his attention back to the stove. Blaire giggled. “Hey I can go back to bed.”, Blaire teased back.
Ashley shook her head with a sigh. “Alright so I’m here for a couple reasons.”, Ashley said trying to get things back on track. Blaire sighed and walked over sitting down on a stool at the island watching Tristan cook. “Yes. So what might those be?”, Blaire asked propping her arms up on her elbows and resting her chin in her hands watching him. “First was I volunteered to check on you so mom and dad didn’t. Cause as lenient as my dad is about mine and Atif’s sex lives, we’re over 16 and can legally consent by New York standards, I don’t know if he’d let this slide. And well mom waited till she got married to my biological dad before having sex, so she might show that Scottish temper she’s got.”, Ashley explained. Tristan shrugged as he started to plate up the eggs and bacon. “Fair enough. What’s the other reason? And it better not be you deciding to come and lecture me about having sex last night. Because you’ll be wasting your breath. You know me and when I set my mind on something I’m going to do it. And I set my mind on sleeping with Tristan last night. And hell I’ve a mind to do that a few more times before he has to go.”, Blaire said keeping her eyes on Tristan grinning at him. Tristan returned the smile setting a plate and silverware down in front of Blaire and taking a seat on a stool next to her starting to eat. He kind of figured this was a family thing so he’d stay quite unless he needed to talk. “No I’m not here to lecture about having sex. Though since we are on that subject, nothing against Tristan, but seriously Blaire? You met him last year and I know you’ve talk and texted this past year but to decide a guy you hardly see and hardly know is the one to give your virginity to.”, Ashley said folding her arms. Blaire sighed and rolled her eyes. “I knew you wanted to lecture.”, Blaire said as she turned in her chair and got up to walk over to her cousin looking up at her, since Ashley had four inches on her. Tristan worked on eating but did turn to see what was going to happen.
“I get that you and everyone else doesn’t get it. You don’t have to. You got Xavier, Atif got Billy, Lily has Tommy, Cora Lee has Malcolm, Rachel landed Landon, and Bianca got Gabriel. So tell me dear cousin name one guy in all of Bayville worth my time? You can’t because there isn’t. The only guy I’ve come across that wasn’t already taken by one of my friends and worth my time is Tristan.”, Blaire explained. Tristan smiled pausing from a bite of his bacon. “Aww I’m worth your time.”, Tristan commented. Blaire paused and looked back at him. “I meant that as a compliment babe.”, Blaire said. Tristan smiled and nodded. “I know beautiful. And I’m loving every minute I’m getting.”, Tristan answered. “See. Right there. He gets me. He understands the dirty little twists of my mind.”, Blaire said. “Probably because his mind is just as dirty.”, Ashley commented. Tristan’s shamrock green eyes looked from Blaire to Ashley the expression on his face much more serious than he normally looked. “It’s because Blaire is an amazing young woman. She’s charming, funny, attractive and smart. She’s someone I’ve loved having in my life this last year, who I’m lucky I met through Rose, and someone who I hope would like to see me again.”, he stated with a straight face. “Aww. See, Ashley, he’s more than a dirty mind in a sexy package. He’s really sweet.”, Blaire said walking back over to him giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
“And damn straight, any time you are in my area code I better see you.”, Blaire added. Ashley sighed. “Alright so what you two, the biggest flirts of our generation, are going to have a long distance relationship?”, Ashley asked. “What? No, not quite”, Tristan said. “I wouldn’t dare tie Blaire down while I run around like a wild animal.” He explained. “But, Blaire and I decided that while I’m here I get to be sweet on her. She can go out and flirt and date whoever she wants. I wouldn’t ask her to date me but never get to see.”, Tristan said leaning and kissing Blaire on the forehead from his stool. “You give us such little credit. We’ve been talking for a year. This is something we’ve talking about. Granted we never officially talking about having sex, that was kind of my plan for last night that I sprung on him. But we both know this isn’t a one night stand nor is it a commitment. We can’t all be like you and Xavier who thousands of miles aren’t going to be a problem.”, Blaire said sitting back down to eat more of the breakfast Tristan made. “Alright I guess. As long as you thought it through. Guess that makes it a tad better than the other wtf hook up of the party.”, Ashley said.
Tristan raised an eyebrow taking his final bite of his eggs. “We missed something?”, he asked. “Someone else hooked up? Oh please tell me it was Rachel and Landon. That she dragged him off to like his van or something. Because if those two pretend kissing is enough much longer they gonna explode.”, Blaire questioned with a giggle eating her eggs. Ashley shook her head but did laugh. “No, Landon retains his gentleman status and Rachel remains the pure daughter of John Howlett.”, Ashley answered. Blaire frowned but looked at her cousin puzzled as she picked up a piece of bacon taking a bite. “Then who? Because the rest of you have been knocking boots for a while now.”, Blarie asked inquisitively. “It’s not that this hook up was that they had sex. They only made out, but it’s just suck a what the fuck situation.”, Ashley explained. “So who!? Come on. You can’t just say someone else hooked up last night and not tell. That’s like cruel and unusual punishment to someone like me.”, Blaire said finishing off her breakfast. “Well Cora Lee and Lily went to find Rose and found her making out with Merrick.”, Ashley explained. Blaire blinked and quickly covered her mouth in shock, but mostly to stop a laugh from escaping. "I'd hit that or get hit by that.", Tristan said with a causal shrug and slight smile. Blaire chuckled at his response and shook her head. "Umm standing right here. But really in all honesty I did drool some, I think all of us did when Merrick took his shirt off.", Blaire said elbowing Tristan playfully.
Ashley rolled her eyes. "You're much prettier. He'd be a nice consultation prize though.", Tristan explained. Blaire sighed laughing. "Good save.", she commented. "Alright enough taking about Merrick. The real other reason I came over here. Next time you're in my bedroom, don't just help yourself to my condom stash.", Ashley said pointing at Blaire. Blaire grinned with a shrug. "Can't just go buy them. All the clerks know my dad. And with Xavier leaving figured you wouldn't use that whole new box. Plus last night was my plan so needed to be prepared.", Blaire explained. "Ooh, that's where the condoms came from. I'll buy some since I now know I should be carrying.", Tristan offered. "There problem solved.", Blaire declared. "Whatever. Is he staying here for his whole vacation? Just so I know to make sure me or Atif volunteer to check on you so my parents don't see him and flip.", Ashley asked. "That's up to him and if his dad would care that he isn't starting at their hotel.", Blaire days looking to Tristan. "My dad won't mind. As long as I check in and confirm I’m not arrested or in the hospital he's good.", Tristan said. "Do you want me to stay here?", he asked. Blaire smiled and kissed his cheek. "You ask silly questions. Of course I want you to stay.", Blaire said. "Okay so I'll make sure it's me or Atif checking up. Later I'm going to go enjoy some time with Xavier while I still have him.", Ashley said with a wave leaving.
Blaire smiled waving a little as her cousin walked out and as soon as she heard the click of the door she turned and looked at Tristan. “Alone yet again. So I’m going to have you all to myself for three full days? Whatever shall I do.”, she teased wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him from the stool. Tristan smirked. “I’m sure you’ll think of something. And if you can’t, I have a few ideas.”, Tristan replied wrapping his arms around her waist. “I bet you do…”, Blaire said with a chuckle before taking her arms from around his neck and turning in his arms and taking hold of his hands leading him over to the sofa. Tristan followed along not really sure what the plan was. But if it involved following her in those silk jammies he didn’t care what the plan was. Blaire turned and gently pushed him down to the sofa before straddling his lap and putting her arms around his neck again. “Alright…so couch time?”, Tristan asked with a smile as he placed his hands over her butt. Blaire returned the smile. “Maybe. I just first had some questions.”, Blaire explained. Tristan raised an eyebrow. “Alright ask away gorgeous.”, Tristan said causally.
“How the hell was last night you’re first time? I mean I like the idea that I got to be the first, it’s just odd. You’re hot, you travel all over so you meet different people, and you go both ways. I just find it curious that you’ve never had sex before. Or was that just your first time with a girl?”, Blaire asked. Tristan chuckled adjusting how he was seated rather enjoying her straddling him. “You have my virginity, so it was first over all. I haven’t had sex with any guys either. As for the why. I’ve had some hot and heavy making out sessions that looked like they might go further but either we get interrupted or someone backs out. Which I’ve been fine with after all most people don’t plan it all out. They don’t go to the effort to make sure where we go is somewhere we won’t be interrupted. They are also not so convinced I’m the guy they want to go all the way with so there’s generally a stopping point.”, Tristan explained. Blaire grinned. “Well their loss…my gain. I’m a Delaney and a Blaire so both sides of my family are stubborn as hell. When I set my mind on something I’m going to do it.”, Blaire explained.
“A Blaire?”, Tristan asked a little confused. Blaire giggled. “Sorry that probably sounded so weird. We’ve not really talked about that. My mom’s maiden name is Blaire. So she is Alison Katherine Blaire Delaney. My name is a combination of last names really.”, Blaire explained. “Alright. Now what does that mean?”, Tristan asked his hands casually caressing her butt. Blaire laughed a little at his hands movements. “It means my full name Blaire London Delaney is just last names, at least in my family. Blaire obviously was my mother’s maiden name. Delaney obviously is my father’s last name. London is my maternal grandmother’s last name, well the last name she chose when she changed her name after her divorce from her second husband.”, Blaire said with a shrug. Tristan nodded. “At least your name has some meaning and history to it. And I think it’s a beautiful name for a ravishing woman like you, Blaire London Delaney.”, Tristan said leaning and kissing the exposed area of her chest from the v neck of her cami. Blaire smiled and mmmmed a little rubbing her hands on his bare shoulders.
“I like how my full name sounds from your lips. Almost as much as how I liked hearing you moan and call just my first name last night. But, I have more questions for you though…”, Blaire said. Tristan sighed but smile and looked up at her from her chest. “Ask away beautiful.”, Tristan said. “So alright. I know I was far from your first kiss, that’s just obvious since both of us have probably been kissing people for some time now. I know I was the first you’ve had sex with. What exactly have you done with someone, male or female? Just trying to get a mental assessment of your experience. Mine is limited, given I’ve not let a local boy get past French kissing.”, Blaire inquired. “They don’t even get to do this?”, Tristan asked giving her ass a squeeze. Blaire giggled and shook her head. “No. They don’t. Hands stay on my back or waist and never under my clothes. Most don’t try because they are afraid of my friends, like Landon, will kick their asses. And those that have tried I’ve broken their fingers, hands, wrists, or arms in general. Which I think deterred others when they realized my daddy taught me to kick ass.”, Blaire said smiling. “Guess I get to be that lucky guy who doesn’t get his ass kicked then.”, Tristan said squeezing her ass again. “Yes, you do. Now back to my question. Because you seemed to know a bit about what you were doing when you went down on me.”, Blaire said trying to get the talk back on track.
Tristan shrugged and leaned back into the sofa. “Alright. So guess time for full disclosure about past deeds.”, Tristan said with a sigh. “I’ve gotten mostly to second base with people which were generally clothes on groping. I have gotten to third a couple times though.”, Tristan explained. Blaire nodded. “Alright but second and third could mean a couple of things, depending on who’s giving the definition. Sometimes second is just defined as like dry humping type stuff other times its masturbation. Then third alternates between masturbation and oral.”, Blaire countered argued. Tristan chuckled a little at how almost lawyer like she was with her counter. “Well, counselor, for the record I’m using second as a combination of both definitions. Mostly in reference to the dry humping but there have been situations where I’ve gotten my hands down girls’ pants or guys for that matter. And sometimes I’ve had hands down mine. Third I’m using the oral reference. There’s only been one other girl and a guy that I’ve gone down on. However hadn’t had that favor returned because interruptions and getting to that hard stop point on the night.”, Tristan explained putting his sexual past out there for her. He wasn’t really sure how she would handle that information. Some people didn’t want full disclosure, even less so when knowing his sexual past could include other men. “Thank you for the definition and the honesty. And I’m not a lawyer...yet.”, Blaire said with a smile. Tristan felt a bit of relief that she didn’t seem fazed by his sexual past. “Yet? You finally decide what you want to be when you grow up?”, Tristan asked. “Well I’m going to be a sophomore, so have to start thinking college. I want to be a lawyer like my mom was. So looking into law schools.”, Blaire explained. “Mmm. Told you that you’re smart.”, Tristan teased. “Thanks. So now that the question and answer period is over…I believe I owe you something from last night.”, Blaire said with a grin.
Tristan raised an eyebrow. “And what might that be?”, Tristan asked. “You’ll see…”, Blaire said starting to kiss his neck running her hands gently down over his scared chest. Tristan wasn’t a hundred percent sure where this way going, but Blaire was the woman with a plan so he figured it best to just go with it letting his hands start to move up under her cami to run along her back. Blaire smiled and adjusted how she was sitting as she started kissing lower. Tristan smiled getting an idea of where maybe this was heading as she started going lower. Blaire reached and grabbed a pillow from the couch setting it down on the floor before getting off his lap and kneeling on the pillow in front of him. Tristan looked down at her and rubbed his lips together he could feel a bit of anxious desire building with the anticipation of what he was certain was her plan. Blaire smirked at the look on his face and returned to kissing his stomach as her hands reached for the waist of his shorts and started to tug them down, Tristan assisted by lifting up so they could be removed. He bit down on his bottom lip reaching down to run a hand over her hair. “You know you don’t exactly owe me this.”, Tristan said softly. Blaire paused her kisses looking up from his abs with a smile and ran her tongue along her lips.
“Oh I know. I’m not doing this to repay a debt so much as the fact I want to.”, Blaire said bringing a hand up to grasp his manhood and starting to gentle stroke before returning to kissing his stomach, nibbling a little. “Oh god…”, Tristan said at the caress closing his eyes. Blaire smiled at his reaction as she moved lower. Granted she’d never done this before, but really how much different could it be from say eating a popsicle except no actual biting. She rather liked the moan and how in a shuddered voice he said her name as she took him into her mouth. And as she continued with the motion, licking, and very light nibbling similar to how she’d have enjoyed a popsicle she looked up at him and saw that his eyes were held closed tightly and his jaw tightened a little but a smile on his lips as he moaned. And as she showed a skill she used with popsicles that caused most guys in line of sight’s jaws to drop she took all of him into her mouth Tristan gripped the fabric of the sofa with one hand and her hair with the other. “Oh god….Blaire...”, he managed to moan. And his moans didn’t stop but grew louder the longer she continued and despite trying to stop himself or at least get her to stop, making his own assumptions on what she might be willing to do, he found release. And to his shock he looked down and realized she had swallowed.
Blaire pulled back and sat down on the pillow she’d been kneeling on and rested her arms on his knees and her chin on her arms a smile on her lips as she licked them. “Well that was fun. I won’t bother asking if you enjoyed it. I’ve got ears to have heard how you enjoyed it and just swallowed the proof that you enjoyed it. Looks like I claim another first.”, Blaire said with a giggle. Tristan took a couple deep breaths loosening his grip on the sofa and her hair before looking down at her. “Wow. I…yeah wow. For someone who’s never done that… wow Blaire. Where did you learn to..”, Tristan said trying to find the right words. Blaire laughed. “How to deep throat? How to use my tongue like that? Or just in generally give head?”, Blaire asked. “Um...all of that.”, Tristan answered. “I enjoy popsicles. Other than the texture and temperature it’s not much different in size and dimensions. And that also explains why I swallowed.”, Blaire explained. Tristan laughed a little and shook his head lifting up his cowboy hat to run his hand through his hair. “I admit I did not expect that, especially the swallowing. Just god damn you are full of surprises. How else do you plan to surprise me over the next three days?”, Tristan asked. Blaire laughed a little and got up from the floor and placed her hands on his shoulders leaning to whisper in his ear. “Well let me put it this way…no position or location is off limits. Now I’m going to go take a shower and brush my teeth. Feel free to join.”, Blaire whispered leaning back and walking away to her bedroom. Tristan just sat there frozen in shock before quickly getting up to follow after her.
While Tristan and Blaire enjoyed their morning together, two other couples were at the train station saying goodbye. Landon had arrived with Lily at the train station, after having said goodbyes to everyone already at the institute before leaving. David and Aislinn were on the platform with Christian and Kim as they waited to take the train with their first born children. Landon was standing at the bottom of the steps, his arms loosely wrapped around Rachel who was standing a step up so they were eye level. Rachel was frowning a little not enjoying the idea he was going to be away from her. “It’s going to be alright Rach. I’m just a train ride away. And I’ll be home on weekends for work at the shop.”, Landon said with a sigh. “I know. But you’re going to get wrapped up in your studies and there will be weekends you can’t come back because you have to study for exams and such. And you’re going to be around college girls now.”, Rachel said with a heavy sigh. Landon chuckled a little shaking his head. “Really? That’s you worry? College girls?”, Landon questioned. Rachel narrowed her eyes and hit him in the shoulder. “Don’t make fun. You’re smart, talented and good looking. College girls are going to notice you just like the girls did here. And I mean we only just started dating nine months ago. You might realize that a girl your own ago or older who would be more apt for…more physical things…is what you want.”, Rachel said whispering the ‘more physical things’ part. Landon laughed again. “You’re kidding me right? Rachel Farah Howlett, how many girls in my eighteen years have I paid even an ounce of attention to?”, Landon asked. “Well…counting me…two.”, Rachel said. “Exactly my point. I’ve had girls hitting on me since I was thirteen and I’ve ignored them all. And of the two I have given notice to I picked you. You are the one I want and I’m not changing my mind on that. As for the ‘more physical things’, I’m not really worried. I’m a patient man and will wait till you give the green light.”, Landon explained before kissing her so she couldn’t try to argue.
Lily was leaning against the railing up on the platform with Tommy’s hands on either side of her holding the railing as he kissed her neck. Lily glanced down to the stairs at her cousin and his girlfriend and rolled her eyes looking back to Tommy. “God I’m glad we aren’t having that conversation. You aren’t worried about me going to college before you.”, Lily said. Tommy paused his kissing to pull back and look at Lily with a smile. “Not like we haven’t been separated before. You aren’t going all that far. It may take the train an hour to get to Manhattan but it takes me five minutes.”, Tommy said before glancing down to Rachel and Landon then back to Lily. “And unlike them we’ve been together for years and have already been intimate so I don’t worry you’ll fall for some Columbia college guy. Most I worry is that some guy will try to hit on you and get too close and you’ll put him in the emergency room.”, Tommy said with a laugh. Lily chuckled and shrugged. “What can I say I enjoy my personal space only being invaded by you.”, Lily said giving him a kiss. “Exactly, one of a million reason I love you. Plus next year at least I know I’ll be joining you in Manhattan since I got my acceptance letter for New York Film Academy.”, Tommy said grinning. “Indeed. And then we’ll not only share a house but a room.”, Lily said. Tommy raised and lowered his eyes brows suggestively. “Definitely looking forward to next year and having your face be the last thing I see when I go to sleep and the first thing I see when I wake.”, Tommy said. Christian and Kim looked over at them and Christian shook his head. “You realize that you aren’t exactly whispering and I can only imagine what your thoughts about my daughter are.”, Christian pointed out. Tommy grinned. “Yes I’m aware.”, Tommy said smugly which just got him death glare from Christian. Lily laughed. “Oh get over it Christian. Go fret about your actual daughter Emma’s virtue.”, Lily countered. Kim shook her head and tightened her arm on Christian’s. She knew how it hurt him that Lily had never called him dad.
Demitri arrived just as Tommy was giving him smug comment and rushed up the stairs past his godson kissing Rachel and skidded to a stop by Tommy and Lily jabbing Tommy and Lily in the ribs. “Knock it off both of you. Want to tell me to get over it little sister?”, Demitri asked folding his arms across his chest raising an eyebrow. Tommy rubbed his ribs frowning. “I was just joking around Demitri.”, Tommy muttered. Lily sighed and looked at her older brother. “Maybe. I’m eighteen after all. Doesn’t that make me an adult? At what point is it no longer anyone else’s business what Tommy and I do behind closed doors?”, Lily asked. “Look Lilly, you are an adult and yadda yadda but no matter what you are always going to be my kid sister and you are always going to be their kid.”, Demitri said nodding to Kim and Christian. “So maintain some amount of respect.”, Demitri added. Lily looked to her mom and Christian then back to her brother. “But I’m not his kid, I’m hers and dad’s.”, Lily protested softly. Demitri sighed and gave her a side hug. “Look, yes biologically dad was your dad. But Christian helped raise you till you ran away from home and then me and Jean raised you. But cut him a tiny amount of slack. He’s been there for you and your brother and sister. He’s letting you and Landon live at his family’s house in the city for college. Show some gratitude.”, Demitri said softly. Lily sighed and nodded. “Alright. I’ll try.”, Lily agreed. She looked seeing a train coming. “LANDON TRAIN!”, Lily shouted. She hugged Demitri. “I’ll see you soon big brother. Give Jean and my nephew hugs for me.”, Lily said kissing her brother’s cheek. “I will and we’ll see you soon. Just focus on your education.”, Demitri said letting go of his sister. Lily turned to Tommy and kissed him. “I love you. I’ll see you soon.”, Lily said. Tommy smiled. “Love you too beautiful and look forward to seeing you next.”, Tommy said with a sigh and Lily walked to stand with her parents and her cousins.
Landon sighed hearing his name yelled. He pulled back from the kiss and smiled at Rachel. “I’ll see you soon. And I’ll call you when I get settled into the house. I love you.”, Landon aid giving her another kiss. Rachel sighed and tried to not frown. “I love you too. Bye.”, Rachel said letting him go. Landon gave her another smile before heading up the stairs. “See you soon Uncle Demitri.”, Landon said stopping to hug his godfather. “Behave yourself in the city, no getting into fights or trying to play hero.”, Demitri teased. “I’ll make my best effort but no promises.”, Landon said with a laugh before giving Tommy a hug. “Keep an eye on the team for me and I’ll keep an eye on Lily.”, Landon said. Tommy nodded. “No worries man.”, Tommy said with a wave watching as the Bryants and Frosts boarded the train. Tommy sighed as the train moved on down the tracks watching as it left taking Lily with it. Rachel rushed up the stairs and like Tommy found herself standing there just watching the train as it disappeared out of sight. “Come on kids, let’s head out. I’ve got a shop to go open and you’ve got things you should probably be doing too.”, Demitri suggested to Tommy and Rachel as he headed down the stairs. Tommy nodded gently taking Rachel’s elbow. “Come on Rachel. They’ll call when they’ve gotten settled in.”, Tommy said with a smile. Rachel nodded. “Right. I should head home.”, Rachel agreed walking with Tommy. “I guess some of the gang is going to the Draven tonight so you can meet up with the lot of us then if you want.”, Tommy suggested walking Rachel to her car. Rachel nodded. “Yeah, maybe. I mean it will be weird to be there without Landon. See you later Tommy.”, Rachel said getting in and driving home. Demitri had already driven away so Tommy shrugged and in a blur he was gone returning to the Haven. The rest of the day seemed to just drag on for Tommy and Rachel. Both were happy when they received the calls from Landon and Lily letting them know they’d gotten to the new house safely.
Being the only two people in the seven bedroom house in the east side of Manhattan Landon and Lily had their picks of bedrooms. They spent a little more time with their parents exploring the house before at last they were alone. “This place is fucking huge! Seriously I hope that more of the guys get into universities near here so we can just all live here.”, Landon commented walking around. Lily laughed. “Here’s hoping. Because if I’m stuck with you alone for eight years I might go nuts cuz.”, Lily teased. “Thanks feeling is mutual. I’m gonna go up to my room and unpack and call Rachel.”, Landon said heading for the stairs. “Good idea just keep the phone sex at a low volume!”, Lily shouted up after him. Landon shook his head and leaned over the railing to flip his cousin off. “We aren’t you and Tommy! Silence is a virtue cousin, learn it!”, Landon shouted back laughing as he walked into his room. He tossed his suitcase to the floor and fell back onto the queen size bed and pulled his cell out of his pocket to call Rachel. It barely rang once and Rachel answered. “Someone’s been hovering over her cell.”, Landon teased holding the cell to his right ear and moving his left to rest under his head. “Maybe I was. So how’s the house?”, Rachel asked as she closed her bedroom door. “It’s massive. Seven bedrooms. It’s rather possible I’ll get lost just trying to find the kitchen come morning.”, Landon said with a laugh. “Wow that’s a lot of space for just the two of you.”, Rachel commented sitting down on her bed. “Yeah but maybe next year the place will fill up. I know Tommy was applying for a film school nearby. And Cora Lee and Malcolm have applied to NYU and Ashley has a try out for Julliard. I don’t know where Atif, Billy, or Rose will end up. They’ve applied to a number of places here and further away. And year after that maybe you’ll join the house residents.”, Landon explained. “That’s true. Well once you get an idea of how good the history departments are maybe I’ll just apply to Columbia and come join you there. They are supposed to have a good archeology program.”, Rachel agreed.
“I like the sounds of that. You at Columbia and living here with me.”, Landon said. Rachel laughed. “Yeah you and all our friends.”, Rachel corrected. “Yes well that’s our saving grace isn’t it? You’re dad can’t flip and claim immorality about you living in the same house as me if you get your own bedroom and there are a half dozen other people living with us.”, Landon explained. “Oo my own room.”, Rachel teased with a laugh. “If you want your own room, otherwise I’ve got plenty of room on my queen size bed for you.”, Landon said then suddenly realized what he said and mentally kicked himself. “And there’s that Crow voice sneaking out.”, Rachel teased. Landon laughed. “I try to keep him in line I really do. You just bring the worst out of him.”, Landon explained. “So it’s my fault?”, Rachel questioned. Landon sighed. “Not your fault per say. Unless I get to place blame on you for the fact I am extremely attracted to you. And he is the dirty and inappropriate part of my head after all. So anytime I see you, talk to you, or think about you he’s got opinions and ideas he likes to give me.”, Landon said. “Mmmhmm. So what types of opinions and ideas does he give you?”, Rachel asked. Landon smiled. “Well do you really want to know? Because most might make you blush and I better not be on speaker phone if you have me say any of it.”, Landon said glad he had his bedroom door closed. Rachel laughed a little and stretched out on her bed resting her head on her pillows. “You aren’t on speaker and my bedroom door is closed so no one but me will hear you or see me blushing. So what does the crow voice tell you?”, Rachel said knowing she was opening a can of worms.
Landon shook his head as she mentioned she was in her bedroom. He’d never been in her room, but he just needed to picture a bed and her and that’s enough. “Um well. Like last night for example. While we were at the cave kissing. The whole time he kept suggesting sneaking away from the bonfire to either deeper into the cave or up to the van to be alone with you.”, Landon explained. Rachel nodded. “Okay. That’s not all that dirty. What did the Crow voice seem to think we should have snuck off to do?”, Rachel asked biting her bottom lip a little as she couldn’t believe she just asked that. Landon laughed a little. “Are you looking for details of what was suggested? Cause this is edging into more naughty territory than I realized you would go.”, Landon replied. Rachel paused debating in her mind if she wanted to venture into this realm. Did she really want Landon to give her details about the things that part of his mind wanted to do to her? “Yes. Apparently I’m more like my mom than my dad than originally thought.”, Rachel answered him and herself. Landon chuckled. “Alright, this should be interesting. Fine primary option was to go to the van. Back seats all fold down to form a decent sized bed and the doors lock which I’m the only one that has keys so less likely to be interrupted.”, Landon started. He couldn’t believe he was about to go into detail of exactly what he had wanted to do to her the night before. “Mmhmm. And once you had the back seats changed and me locked in the van with you?”, Rachel asked. Landon closed his eyes letting the Crow voice kind of run the show as he thought about what he wanted to do last night. “Once in the van start simple with kissing you, laying you down onto the makeshift bed. From there deepen the kissing adding tongue, cause god you drive me nuts with what you do with yours. Letting my hands start to travel along your bare legs working up to your side and going up under your top pausing the kiss just long enough to get your top off before letting my hands continue exploring.”, Landon continued giving more detail.
Rachel closed her eyes and could just imagine the sensation. “Mmhmm.”, she commented softly wanting him to keep talking. “Since you were wearing that one piece under your clothes I’d move to untie the halter part of the bathing suit from around your neck. Then start pulling that down to expose, what based on just seeing you in a bathing suit and fitted tops have to be the most perfect set of breasts and let my hands finally caress them. My thumbs getting to rub circles around and over your nipples.”, Landon continued. “Mmmm.”, Rachel answered her mind losing itself with her imagination as she laid on her bed listening to his voice. God she loved his speaking voice as much as his singing one. And there was something about him giving such detail about what he wanted to do to her that was driving her nuts. She smiled a little biting her bottom lip trying to maintain some composure and reminded herself they were just talking, it was all hypothetical they weren’t actually doing anything wrong. Landon smiled wondering what was happening on the other end of the phone but assumed she was at least enjoying what he was saying because all he was getting was short ‘mmms’. He was enjoying it too as his left hand had moved down to his pants but was keeping to the outside of his pants not at the point he was going to turn this into phone sex. “Then of course my mouth would be jealous of my hands. So I’d start kissing down your neck, nibbling at your ear a little because I like how you squirm and moan when I do that. And just kiss my way down till I finally got to your breasts. Getting to kiss, lick, suckle, maybe nibble a little at them and of course, do what I’ll admit I’ve thought of a few times, and flick your nipple with my tongue.”, Landon said keeping his voice low cause he knew if Lily heard even a breath of what he was saying she’d call it phone sex and boom instantly ruined. “Mmmmm.”, Rachel murmured softly as she imagined it all.
“While my mouth was busy giving attention to your bust, my hands would be moving lower to unbutton and unzip your shorts and start removing them. With prospects of other areas becoming available I’d start kissing from between your breasts and moving down your stomach as my hands worked to remove your shorts the rest of the way and then that bathing suit till you were fully naked. I’d probably pull back from you to take it all in. Letting my eyes look over every inch of that bronze silken skin. I’d lean back to your ear and whisper how breathtaking you are, how lucky I am to have you, and how much I love you. While I whispered in your ear I’d start kissing at your neck again, my hands would start running up your legs till I reached your…”, he paused trying to think of the right way of wording this because it could get vulgar rather quickly. He didn’t want to make it vulgar because she seemed to be into this and well he certainly didn’t see them doing any of this in the near future so he’d work with what he was given. “Pussy?”, Rachel offered in a soft voice noticing he’d paused. “You can say it, I don’t mind.”, she explained. And that answered his concern about being vulgar. He smiled. “Right. Where was I? Yes. My hand moving up your legs till I reached your...pussy…and start rubbing at your labia before slipping a finger or two inside you.”, Landon said with a mmm of his own at the same moment Rachel moan a little into the phone. Landon was about to continue his descriptions when he heard a knock at the other end of the phone.
“Rachel, it’s almost dinner time. Come downstairs and set the table please.”, John called from outside the door. “Umm. Yes daddy. Be right there.”, Rachel called knowing she was blushing now and just hoped to god her dad didn’t walk in. Sure she hadn’t gone so far as to touch herself or anything but she had been enjoying Landon’s words as he described what he’d do to her. “Alright…”, John said sounding a little confused by the pitch of Rachel’s voice before walking back downstairs. Rachel held her breath till she knew he was gone. She peaked into the hall to confirm he was gone. “Oh my god.”, Rachel finally spoke laughing a little. Landon chuckled. “This is what you get for asking me to let the Crow voice talk. Please tell me you were…or rather weren’t, sorry Crow voice still getting out, touching yourself or anything.”, Landon said sitting up moving his hand away from the outside of his pants. Rachel giggled shaking her head. “No I wasn’t doing anything like that. Were you?”, Rachel asked. “No just laid here on my bed talking about all the things I want to do to you.”, Landon answered. “So you didn’t at all?”, Rachel asked curious. Landon laughed. “Honestly?”, he questioned. “Of course.”, Rachel answered. “My hand was on the outside of my pants because yeah talking about what I want to do to you turned me on and now I’m sitting here with a hardon. So your hands didn’t travel at all?”, Landon countered. Rachel smiled. “It was very tempting but, no. However….and god I can’t believe I’m going to say this…”, Rachel said knowing she was blushing again. “Say what?”, Landon asked now curious. “I’m defiantly turned on right now and if not for my dad I would probably would have.”, Rachel said in barely a whisper. Landon started laughing. “God you kill me.”, Landon stated. “What’s that supposed to mean?”, Rachel said uncertain if she should be offended. “It’s a good thing. Kill me in a good way, meaning that sentence made me want you just that much more. Which kills me because I can’t do what I want to do...yet.”, Landon explained. Rachel sighed. “Yet. Just hold on to that yet, my love. I should go before dad comes back upstairs. I’ll talk to you soon. I love you.”, Rachel said. “I love you too. Bye babe.”, Landon said with a sigh as they hung up. Landon laid back down onto the bed and set the phone aside for a few minutes before realizing that this wasn’t going away so he went to his private bathroom and resolved his issue.
At the institute some of the older students were getting dressed to head over to the Draven for the first ever mutant night. Gabriel was particularly enthusiastic about this because he didn’t have to hide his wings for once. Rose was sitting on her twin bed debating if she wanted to go with the others. With the exceptions of Tommy and Rachel, if she came, everyone would be there with a date. Even Tristan would probably be there with Blaire. She did wonder if Malcolm would talk Merrick into going to the club. Another make out session did sound enticing. With that thought in her mind Rose grabbed her cell and sent a text message to Merrick. ‘Hey it’s Rose. You going to the club tonight with the other haven boys?’ she questioned. Merrick wasn’t at the haven when he got a buzz from his cell. He was actually volunteering at the local animal shelter, something he didn’t tell anyone else he did because after all that meant he had a heart. Merrick raised an eyebrow wondering who was texting him and put the cat he was holding back into their cage he’d just finished cleaning before pulling out his cell phone to check the message. He chuckled a little seeing it was from Rose. He sighed and replied, ‘I’m not going to the club. I’m working. Why?’ Rose checked her phone half paying attention as Cora Lee was asking her opinion between two tops. “Umm…go with the black top. Not like it’ll matter to Malcolm what you wear.”, Rose commented as she read the text and started to reply. ‘Just wondering. You did say to text if I wanted to meet up.’, Rose answered. ‘Uh huh. And your idea of a meet up is at my half brother’s club full of people? That sounds more like a date than a hook up.’ Merrick replied. Rose rolled her eyes reading the text. ‘Not looking for a date. When do you get off? Maybe we can meet somewhere more private?’, Rose questioned. ‘I’m out of work at eight. As for when I ‘get off’…wouldn’t that be more dependent on you? I know a place we could meet, old XC castle.’ Merrick teased back. Rose shook her head as she read the message. ‘I’ll see you at the castle around 9. And guess we’ll see if you get off or not. I make no promises. 
While he was working he heard a set of heels walking up behind him as he was sitting on the floor sanitizing a cage. He knew the scent by now and smiled. He tilted his head up to look up with a grin at the woman. “Evening, Leslie. What do I owe the pleasure of being graced by your beauty?”, Merrick greeted flirting a little. Leslie laughed and shook her head. “You think you’re cute don’t you?”, Leslie said with a sigh. Merrick smirked and shrugged. “I don’t think it. I know it and I’ve been told it. But back to my question. What do I owe this pleasure?”, Merrick asked setting his cleaning rag down and leaning back bracing himself with his hands still looking up at her. Leslie was the new vet tech for the shelter. She’d arrived back in March and Merrick had been infatuated ever since. His green-yellow eyes looked her over enjoying the upside down view as he looked at her long legs, she was nearly as tall as him, then her narrow waist up to her decent sized chest that her blouse was just able to hold in and then finally up to her face and those soft lips. “You’re incorrigible you know that Mr. Bryant-Frost.”, Leslie commented. “Ooo I’m hurt, being so impersonal. So what can I do for you?”, Merrick asked getting up from the floor to stand up in front of her wiping some dust from his jeans. Leslie smiled and looked him over despite her better judgment. Merrick smirked. “And in matter of seconds I go from hurt to feeling like a piece of meat. I prefer the latter.”, Merrick said with a wink locking his eyes on her hazel eyes.
“I just have some new equipment that arrived and I can’t find the dolly. I was told by Jen that I should come find you if you were still here cleaning and get you to carry the heavy crate for me. Apparently supposed to put those muscles to use.”, Leslie explained poking him in the arm. Merrick smirked and shrugged. “Glad to help. Was just finishing up here in thing wing anyways.”, Merrick agreed. “Good it shouldn’t take too long. I’m sure a young man like you has things he’d like to go do after work instead of staying late to make up time.”, Leslie said leading the way. Merrick tilted his head to the side watching her walk as he followed. “I don’t mind staying late.”, he commented. “Oh a guy like you doesn’t have a hot date or something?”, Leslie asked glancing over her shoulder at him as she walked outside and pointed to a crate. Merrick thought for a moment and remembered he was meeting up with Rose later. “I wouldn’t call it a date. But, yeah I’ve got some plans later.”, Merrick said casually as he picked up the crate, drawing on some animal strength to lift the heavy crate. “So where to?”, he asked. Leslie laughed shaking her head. “Well I’ll admit those muscles didn’t disappoint…follow me.”, Leslie said turning to head to the back where the clinic was. “Anywhere.”, Merrick said quietly to himself as he followed her.
Over at Blaire’s beach house Tristan had left to go get his clothes so she was busy back in her bedroom getting ready to go to the club and meet up with her friends. Sure the idea of just staying at her beach house snuggled with Tristan doing things that would make most people blush sounded extremely fun, but she wanted to get to show the townie boys exactly why when Tristan called she ditched them without batting an eyelash. She heard the front door open and wondered if it was Tristan or one of her family checking on her. “Hey gorgeous, I’m ‘home’.”, Tristan called setting down his duffle bag of clothes. He’d gone to the hotel and told his dad he was going to just crash with a friend during the vacation. Which of course his dad’s response was ‘Don’t get arrested and don’t end up in a hospital. Remember always use a condom. And if this ‘friend’ is a girl for the love of god use a condom because I’m not okay with being a grandpa yet.’ Tristan enjoyed the relationship he had with his dad that conversations like that didn’t seem odd at all. Given they’d already used three of the seven condoms Blaire had Tristan did stop at a local store and picked up a box and a few other items they’d possibly use. This was the hazard of her telling him that nothing was out of bounds it had his mind reeling with thoughts and not a one was ‘clean’. Tristan had of course changed at the hotel having chosen a pair of dark blue jeans, a brown cotton t-shirt and a short sleeve dark blue cotton button up he’d left unbuttoned along with his standards of his boots and hat. “I’ll be out in a minute, just finishing getting ready to head to the Draven!”, Blaire called as she was putting in red cherry stud her earrings. Tristan shrugged and sat down on one of the island stools to wait spinning in circles uncertain how long she might take getting ready.
Blaire did a quick turn in front of her full length mirror fluffing out her long black hair that she’d curled just enough to make it look wavy. She’d only put on a little bit of makeup, some eye liner and smoke colored eye shadow then a clear lip-gloss. She slipped into her red leather 3 inch stilettos and slipped her black metal cuff bracelet with little cherries onto her left wrist. She’d picked a theme that she at least found funny and figured Tristan would too. Tristan was still spinning on the stool when he suddenly stopped to stare as Blaire walked down the hall towards him. His shamrock green eyes started at the bright red leather heels and moved up to dark denim bootcut jeans that as he looked higher had carefully placed worn and ripped areas at the knees and on the thighs then up to the black brocade fabric of a very defining corset with little red cherries as the print with black buttons keeping the corset closed around her thin frame and ample bosom. He licked his lips a little as his eyes fell to the sweetheart neckline of the corset and how it gave her just the right amount of cleavage to drive any man wild. He then looked up to her face with a grin having taken notice of the cherry theme from the corset matched her earrings and even the bracelet on her slender wrist. “So?”, Blaire asked doing a slow turn with a smirk. Tristan cocked his head to the side watching her turn taking notice of how well her ass filled those jeans. “God damn. Do we have to go out? Cause I’d like to just unwrap my piece of cherry candy now.”, Tristan answered. Blaire giggled and walked over putting her arms around his neck. “You’ll get to do that later. I want to take you to the Draven. Hope, Bianca and Gabriel didn’t come to the beach party last night. And I’d like to get to show the local boys why when ‘it’s raining men’ plays on my phone I ignore them to answer.”, Blaire said giving him a light kiss on the lips. “Mmm…are the local boys that bad? You’ve got hot friends, don’t tell me they are the only good looking guys in this town.”, Tristan inquired. “It’s not that. There are some cute boys in town. However they are bland. Nothing interesting about them. You’ll see when we get there. And god they are going to hate you. Hope you are ready for death glares.”, Blaire explained. Tristan grinned and reached around to cup her ass giving it a squeeze. “Oh I’m going to relish them. And getting to flaunt that my hands can travel anywhere on your body and I not get my ass kicked.”, Tristan said with a grin standing up. He shook his head realizing her heels made her just about eye level with him.
“Let’s go then. I’ve got my truck outside.”, Tristan said taking his hands from her ass and opening the front door. Blaire stepped out just in time to see her Aunt and Uncle pulling in. Tristan walked out behind her closing the door and paused noticing Blaire looking at a couple that pulled in on a black Harley. Azriel removed his helmet and looked at his niece and the unknown boy standing behind her with a raised eyebrow. Azriel had aged well having some faint wrinkles near his eyes and mouth from how much he smiled and he’d avoided getting any grays in his light brown hair but as old as he may be or look his green eyes had a shine in them that one would acquaint to a twenty year old. Sadria took her helmet off and fixed her long red hair to fix the helmet hair she knew she had. She had some age lines and a few grays starting to come in, but given everything she’d lived through the Scottish beauty earned those grays and wore them with grace. Her emerald eyes still sparkled and Blaire knew that her Aunt and Uncle had been out on a date. Azriel cut the engine and got off the bike offering a gloved hand to his wife helping her off the bike before unzipping his leather jacket and looking back to his niece and the boy. “Evening Blaire.”, Azriel said with his cocked grin. Sadria looked over and studied the two and in an instant at least knew the boys fears and dreams. “Evenin’ Blaire and… Tristan ‘ight.”, Sadria said with her knowing smile. Tristan stood frozen blinking then looked to Blaire. Blaire smiled. “Hi Uncle Azriel and Aunt Sadria. Not fair using powers, Aunt Sadria, to scare my date. Tristan just stopped to pick me up. We’ll be at the Draven with the others. So I’ll be chaperoned between the gang being there it’s the first mutant night so Mikali, David and Demitri will all be there too.”, Blaire explained.
Azriel raised an eyebrow and looked to his wife then back to his niece and the boy. “H-Hello ma’am, sir.”, Tristan managed to say. Sadria nodded. “I’m certain that’s all.”, Sadria said a hint of knowing in her tone. Tristan forced a bit of a nervous smile. Just what he needed another navy seal/cop. “It is wonderful to meet you. I’m Tristan.”, he greeted. “Tristan? Why does that name sound familiar?”, Azriel questioned. “Remember the boy from the rodeo last year. He’s Alex’s son. You remember Alex. I believe you call him your brother version 1.0.”, Sadria explained. Blaire sighed wanting nothing more than to just get in Tristan’s truck and drive away. “Oh yes. The one that after the rodeo the kids started saying was the me of their generation.” Azriel said with a laugh. “Nice to meet you. Watch your hands with her. She’s got a bad habit of breaking those.”, Azriel greeted with warning. Tristan held up both of his unbroken hands. “Been behaving so far. And she’ll be safer in the club. Lots of pretty boys and girls to distract me.”, Tristan answered. Sadria raised an eyebrow. “So your best defense is to tell the gir’s uncle she may be going to the club with you but not to worry since your eyes and hands might wander elsewhere?”, Sadria questioned. Blaire shook her head. “Okay…well this was lovely. We’re going to go now. Hope, Bianca and Gabriel along with half dozen boys are probably wondering why I’m not there yet. Bye.”, Blaire said grabbing Tristan’s arm and gently tugging him in the direction of his truck.
