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Shock (M/F, MC, Mild NC, Rom)
Copyright (C) by Stone-D 2001



Part IX : Revelations

DANIEL AWOKE TO a coppery taste and a numbing pain, his brain throbbing 
angrily in his skull and feeling like it had been pulled out and 
stuffed back in the wrong way up. Confused and disorientated, it was a 
few minutes before his memory sullenly agreed to talk to him and he 
remembered what had happened. Panic suddenly gripped him, but it was 
soon replaced by relief as a swift inspection showed that his shield 
was intact. It was still in the same deadly shape he had changed it to 
before falling unconscious; a brief moment of concentration later and 
the porcupine in his head melted down to the smooth, pearly grey of 
normality. Instantly the pain sharpened as sounds began to drift into 
his abused brain, hammering like woodpeckers against his skull.

"... wake up! No, no. I managed to get clear."

A moment of agonized indecision gripped him through the pain as he 
juggled the pros and cons of having another go at amateur mental 
mechanics. The painful migraine finally prevailed and, consoling 
himself with the fact that he had suffered no ill effects since waking 
up at the clinic, he set about nullifying the pain and healing any 
injuries.

"Thanks. Uhuh. Why? Oh! Uh, no, his eyes look okay. A bit red, is that 
normal? Oh. Okay."

It was surprisingly easy. A quick investigation revealed a nasty bruise 
on his scalp together with a stressed ligament between his shoulder 
blades; a simple rerouting of the signals going through his cortex and 
brainstem was all that was necessary to boost the rate of repair.

"Just a headache. Nah. Yeah."

The process was fascinating, the way the glowing strands pulsed with 
each instruction received and sent. Sitting inside his cortex reminded 
him of the end scene in the Lawnmower Man - the entirety of his brain 
was laid out before him as hundreds of doors that opened to an immense 
hierarchy of branches and offshoots leading to every single cell in his 
body.

"I don't think so. How do I check?"

Listening to the disjointed conversation going on outside his head 
finally made him realize that he needed to wake up and face reality, so 
he reluctantly forced himself away from the mesmerizing sight and 
performed a final check.

"Oh. Hang on then... nope. Nothing."

Assured that everything was alright and that the repairs were still 
going according to plan, he decided to open his eyes. Chaz was bending 
over him, giving him an extremely good view of her cleavage.

"Hey, nice view!" he said most charmingly.

"Shit!" Chaz yelped as she jerked back, legs akimbo and with one hand 
supporting her from the seat. Holding a mobile phone to her ear with 
her free hand, she stared wide eyed at Daniel and gaped as she 
rearranged her limbs more comfortably, a brief flash of white making 
his heart skip a beat. Then she held up her hand and motioned Daniel to 
wait. "What? Oh, no! He's just woken up. He scared the crap out of me! 
Yeah, sure. Hang on." She offered the phone to him. "Are you okay? It's 
Elaine, she wants to talk to you."

Daniel nodded as he took it and watched her settle back in the seat, 
brushing her hair back with her hands. "Hello?"

"Dan? What happened? Chaz said you had some kind of fit." Elaine's 
voice was full of worry but calm and collected.

"It wasn't a fit, I just panicked. I wasn't prepared, that's all."

"What do you mean, prepared?"

"I was attacked."

"WHAT!?" said both the girls simultaneously. Chaz's eyes were wide open 
and staring at him as she gaped.

"Mental attack. Some bastard back there had a go at me."

"You've got to be kidding!" Elaine said.

Daniel waved his hand negatively towards Chaz as she opened her mouth 
to speak. "No, I'm not. I suppose it was my fault though, I just didn't 
think."

"Why was it your fault?"

Daniel sighed and leaned back. "I had another go with that distance 
viewing thing, farsight. Remember?"

"Yes, when you told us about that old man. The thing with the store."

"Yeah, that. Anyway, someone saw me and must have thought I was going 
to attack them, so they decided to do it first."

Chaz motioned frantically at her wrist and pointed at the phone.

"So, they weren't after you, then?"

"Doubt it. Anyway, I'd better hang up. I'll talk to you later on, okay?"

"Yeah, sure. Can you put Chaz back on?"

"Right." Daniel handed the phone back to Chaz. "She wants to speak to 
you again."

"Yeah?" Chaz said after taking the phone. "Oh. Yeah, okay. Nah, don't 
bother. It's okay now that he's awake. Yeah, okay. Bye." She turned to 
Daniel, worry mixed with relief showing on her face. "You scared the 
living shit out of me!"

Daniel grimaced. "Sorry. I didn't mean to, you know."

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine! Don't worry. Where are we by the way?" he asked as he looked 
around.

"Close to the hospital. I was going to take you there but I decided to 
ring Elaine first."

"Glad you did. But thanks, anyway. Hey, uh, I didn't, like, 
accidentally hit you or anything did I?" he asked anxiously as he 
peered at her.

Chaz grimaced and sighed. "You just surprised me. You did knock me with 
your elbow but I - "

"I WHAT?" he almost yelled. "Where?"

"Oh, it's nothing! Honestly!" She pulled back her hair and showed him a 
small bruise below her temple.

"Oh, god! I'm so sorry, Chaz! Come here, let me have a look." He leaned 
over and pulled her towards him, then peered closely at her bruise. "It 
doesn't look bad. How do you feel though?"

"I'm okay! Geez, you'd think I was made of china or something! I don't 
break that easily you know!"

"I'm sorry! I was just worried, you know?"

"Yeah, thanks. I didn't mean to yell."

Daniel smiled at her. "We'd better get back. Want me to drive?"

She looked up and grinned. "You driven a porsche before?"

"No, why?"

"Then I'll drive, thank you very much. Strap in."



A solid hour of rerouted traffic and dodging around the occasional 
posse of nervous police officers later, they arrived at Daniel's 
apartment building. Leaving the car, Daniel groaned as he saw the 
external bodywork - deep scratches by the dozen that showed the bright 
metal underneath and a number of dents both large and small covered the 
side around the door frame.

"Aw, shit!" Chaz exclaimed in her distress as she circled the car to 
view the damage.

"God, I'm so sorry Chaz. That's going to cost."

"Aw, shit!" she repeated, her voice rising an octave as she ran her 
fingers through her hair.

"Look, I'll pay for it. It's my fault you were anywhere near the place 
anyway."

Chaz shook her head and sighed miserably. "It's okay, I'm not really 
that bothered about the money. It's just that it'll take ages!"

"Chaz, I insist. You pulled me out of the shit back there and I owe you 
for that."

She paused in her inspection and peered at him, a slight frown on her 
face. "Hmm. Nope, I'm paying. You can pay me back some other way."

"Okay, you win. Listen, want to come up and have a coffee or something?"

Her expression unchanged, she paused and nibbled at her lower lip. 
"Yeah, thanks. That'd be great, Dan."



As they made their way up to his apartment, they began to hear the 
muffled thumping of loud music being played nearby. Upon reaching his 
door, it became obvious that someone was inside and was playing with 
his music system - his wonderful, surround sound music system. A sudden 
jolt speared through him as he realized that it must be Sally - and 
that she was early. Thank god! he thought as he fought back the panic 
that had arisen when he remembered the state he left his apartment in.

The door was unlocked and, with Chaz following close behind, he stepped 
inside and froze, shocked to the core. The apartment was nearly 
unrecognizable. For a start, it was spotless. The furniture in the 
living area had been rearranged in a more tasteful fashion and the 
floor cleared of all removable items which were now arrayed along the 
walls, including the table and cushions he had used the previous night. 
The television and VCR cabinet had been moved to suit the new 
arrangement and it was clearly no longer subject to the glare that 
usually resulted from the sunlight streaming in from the now uncovered 
windows. The drapes were nowhere to be seen, as were the small rugs 
that usually lived in front of the door.

"Hey, nice place you've got here," Chaz said as she looked around with 
her eyebrows raised in evident surprise. "Don't know about your 
collection though." She looked pointedly towards a number of black 
plastic bags clustered around the doorway.

"Uh, yeah. Thanks." He blushed furiously, thinking how her words would 
have been vastly different had she entered the apartment that morning. 
"I arranged to have my place cleaned while I was gone. She's early."

"Oh. Hey, don't suppose you've got a charger I could use for my mobile, 
do you?"

"Unless it takes a DC jack, no, sorry."

"Damn."

The kitchen space proved to be the same - everything was pristine clean 
and there was an overpowering smell of detergent in the air. Upon 
entering the small bedroom however, Daniel stood stock still and gaped, 
nearly causing Chaz to collide with him. The bedding was gone and 
Sally, the friendly landlord's daughter that he had known for nigh on 
four years, was kneeling on the bed facing away from him as she fought 
with the fresh sheets - the plain white shorts she was wearing had 
skewed somewhat, giving him an unexpected and profoundly disturbing 
view of her sweaty assets. He cleared his throat loudly and stared with 
grim determination at the far wall.

"Uncle Danny!" Sally cried upon seeing him. She leapt off the bed and 
rushed to give him a hug. Sally's background was something of an 
enigma. Her small build, deep, dark eyes and elfin features together 
with the light nougat skin hinted at a vaguely spanish or possibly 
mexican ancestry - something that was definitely not present in neither 
Fred nor Elizabeth. As for her womanly assets, Daniel had never noticed 
until now. Having been introduced to her toned rear by chance, he could 
not help but notice how her small breasts were enticingly outlined in 
the baggy, sweat soaked tee shirt. She had really nice legs, too.

"Hey there, Sal." He croaked inanely, holding his arms out straight. A 
short moment later he began to feel slightly stupid, so he relaxed and 
hugged her back. "I see you've been busy."

"You can say that again!" she said tartly as she stood with one hand on 
her hips while the other was drawn across her sweaty brow. She pursed 
her lips and blew up at her fringe in an attempt to cool down.

Chaz mumbled something incomprehensible behind him.

"Oh, sh... er, sorry. Sal, meet Chaz. Chaz, meet Sal."

"Hi." Sally flushed as she finally noticed Chaz, then walked forward to 
shake hands with her after a moment of hesitation. "Wow, you're very 
beautiful, miss Chaz."

"You're gorgeous yourself, girl! Just call me Chaz, please. My, my 
Danny! You didn't tell us about her." Chaz raised her eyebrows and 
grinned mischievously. "You must be, what, sixteen?"

Sally blushed. "Almost seventeen."

"You've got great hair, Sally. Can I?" Chaz began to run her silky 
black hair through her fingers after Sally had nodded to her. "It feels 
so smooth. Natural too, right? No chemicals?"

Sally nodded and began to fidget with the hem of her shorts.

"Hey, Chaz. Leave the poor girl alone, would you?" Daniel grinned at 
the flash of animosity that crossed her face.

"Just taking an interest, nothing wrong with that surely. So, Sally, 
got a boyfriend then?"

"Chaz!" Daniel exclaimed as Sally shook her head firmly.

"Geez, lighten up! Hey, can I borrow your phone? I'd better get the car 
sorted out and my mobile's dying."

"Yeah, sure. It's on the... hmmm. Sal? Where's the phone?"

Sally slipped past them and pointed vaguely at a distant pile of 
assorted items. "Should be under the window, next to your CD rack. It's 
still connected."

"Oh, okay. Thanks, Sally." Chaz made her way in the indicated direction 
and a short time later Daniel could hear her talking.

"Danny, dad said you 'might' have something for me," Sally said after 
Chaz was out of earshot, sticking her hand out towards him palm upwards 
with a determined frown.

"Oh, yeah. That bad, huh?" He pulled out his wallet and started to 
rummage around inside.

"Just a bit."

"Here you go. You've done a great job here, Sal. Thanks."

"It wasn't... a hundred bucks!" she squealed, then she leapt up to 
clasp him about the neck and hug him again. "Thanks!"

"Don't tell your dad though. Just tell him I gave you fifty or 
something. You deserve that money for what you've done here. Actually, 
here." He handed her a second note.

"Show off!" Chaz yelled from the living room. "Dan, they want to pick 
up the car. Is it okay if I hang here until Elaine gets off work?"

"Sure!" Daniel yelled back.

"Danny, I can't take this! Two hundred bucks? No way I did enough work 
for that!"

"And there's no way you meant that, you liar! I know how bad this place 
was this morning and I think you deserve it."

"Well, okay thanks." She leaned up and pecked him lightly on the cheek. 
"So is she your new girlfriend? She's very pretty."

"You've already said that, and no. She's just a friend." It was 
beginning to sound like a litany.

"Whatever. I'd better finish off. I was going to go to the library but 
then dad told me about you being back. Oh!" She put a hand up to her 
mouth in self recrimination. "I'm sorry, I forgot! How are you?"

"I'm fine, thanks. Don't worry about it." No need to tell her about the 
riot, Daniel thought. Or anything else, for that matter. "Anyway, I'll 
let you get on with it. I'm going to go change out of these clothes."

"Okay. Thanks again, Danny!" With that, she turned her attention back 
to the bedding and reassumed her previous posture by leaping on top of 
his very own, single sized bed.

Grimacing and feeling shameful at the fact that effort was needed to 
tear himself away from the vision that was swaying hypnotically in 
front of him, Daniel grabbed a clean pair of slacks and rushed to the 
bathroom.



Half an hour later, Sally had finished with the bedroom, disposed of 
the black bags and was gone shortly after Daniel had showered, 
promising to come back the next day to finish off what was left and 
dropping vaguely hinted threats to do more rearranging. A greying 
executive had arrived while he was otherwise engaged and had driven 
away in the battered Porsche; leaving Chaz with a mournful expression 
and a laminated business card you could break into stores with.

"Dan, I hope you don't mind but I used your phone some more earlier 
while you were showering." They were sat on the sofa, watching yet 
another commercial break and drinking occasionally from hot cups 
coffee, the minimum fuss 'three in one' variety.

"Sure, no problem."

"I called Elaine and asked her to come by your place to pick me up. And 
I called some friends of mine I was supposed to be meeting tonight. I 
had to beg off. That's a real downer!"

"Oh, thank you very much!" Daniel faked a hurt expression.

"You know what I mean! Besides, I'm sure I'll have just as much fun 
here as there." Her lips curled into a mischievous smirk as she sipped 
at her drink daintily.

Daniel sighed and looked at her. "Chaz, you're really beginning to 
scare me. Okay. God knows I'm willing, but I need to know why."

Chaz paused and stared at him for a moment before replying. "So you do 
want me then." She slowly settled back into the sofa and began to 
mindlessly flip through the channels. "I wasn't sure."

Daniel gaped as he sat forward. "Want you? Christ, Chaz, you're one of 
the most sexiest women I've ever met! Even the pope would have second 
thoughts! What on earth made you think I didn't want you?"

"You're the first one I've met that hasn't tried every trick in the 
book to jump my bones, that's why!" she suddenly retorted, her face 
slowly deepening in color.

"Chaz, I like you too much to do something like that to you. I know 
you... okay, I haven't known you long, but I respect you. I just don't 
know if you're thinking for yourself, or if somehow I affected you with 
that orgasm last night," Daniel said in a quiet voice.

"Oh. Yeah, that." She chuckled weakly. "I'd almost forgotten about 
that. Shit, that was wild! But, Dan, you're a nice guy. Okay, that 
helped. Actually it helped alot towards liking you, but don't worry 
about it. I've not... how did you put it? I've not turned into a zombie 
sex slave, you know."

Daniel sat back again. "You've no idea how relieved I am, hearing you 
say that. Besides, the whole exercise seems somehow pointless 
considering you're meant to be a lesbian."

Chaz sighed and closed her eyes. "People don't give a damn. Remember 
what I told about how it was like in high school? Well, everybody knew 
how I... felt. They just didn't care! Every one of them figured that if 
they knew what a 'stud' they were, I'd change my mind. I was like a 
goddamned challenge to them!"

"Kids are like that, Chaz."

"But they're still fucking doing it!" she almost shouted, her face red 
as anger swelled up within her. "They won't fucking stop!" With tears 
brimming in her eyes, she put her face in her hands as they both sat 
there in silence. "I can't stand it!" she whimpered softly after a few 
moments of quiet sobbing.

"I had no idea. I thought that was all in your past. I'm sorry. Look, 
don't cry. Come here." Daniel moved over to sit beside her on the sofa 
and put his arm around her shoulder as she sobbed into her hands. After 
a while, Daniel tugged at her gently and she relaxed to fall back and 
curl up beside him, her head on his thigh.

"So why the tease act then?" Daniel asked her after she had calmed 
down. "I mean, it's a damned strange way to avoid getting hassled."

"What?" she twisted her face around and looked at him quizzically.

He shrugged. "Well, last night. Remember? Just after you came in?"

"Oh." Chaz frowned and turned her head back down. "It's, I dunno. I 
started doing it before I got out of high school. I suppose..." She 
suddenly froze and shifted slightly. "What's that?" she said, pointing 
to the television. Her abandoned channel surfing efforts had stopped on 
a news station and now there were a string of people gulping like fish 
as they were interviewed soundlessly. The background setting looked 
very familiar.

"Where's the remote?" Daniel asked urgently as he stared at the screen.

"Um. Oh, hang on." With a sniff, she propped herself up and grabbed the 
television remote from where her feet had pushed it, then settled back 
into place with her head against Daniel's thigh. "It's comfy here." She 
turned up the volume before he could comment.

        "...ike I was stoned, man! Seriously dude, there were BEEPing
	aliens all over the BEEPing place! It was like, groovy, yeah,
	but really scary like too, man! Ya shoulda been there, dude,
	it was, like, totally awesome! Yeah! Alright! BEEPing amaz..."

        "... uh, uh, nothing! I, uh, saw, nothing! Oh! Hey! Hey guys!
	It's me! I'm on TV! Hellooo! Hey! Come back! Where you go..."

"Typical!" Chaz half snorted through her continuing sniffs.

        "...ounds crazy I know, but I know what I saw. I swear it was
	exactly like the one out of the movie Aliens. You know the one?
	Scared the living BEEP out of me it did, jumping around like
	that. I just ran as fast as I could. I mean, what would you
	have done? Have you seen that movie? God, it was like a n..."

        "...MAGEDDON IS NIGH! REPENT THY SINS BEFORE IT IS TOO LATE!
        And ye, in the hour of darkness shalt the Lord say..."

"Oh, for god's - "

"Shhh!" Daniel hissed. "Look, switch to Fox, will you?"

    "... tuned in, reports have been coming in for the past two hours
    of a massive disturbance in the downtown area. An unconfirmed
    statement issued by an officer at the scene stated that, early this
    morning, a small number of DEA agents, only one of whom survived
    and he remains in critical condition at city general, surrounded
    and cordoned off the area before storming a suspected drug lab
    operating behind an electronics store. The officer stated that the
    lab was being used to manufacture a new hallicig... god I hate that
    word, hall-u-cin-o-gen-ic drug for distribution throughout the
    mainland, similar in effect to LSD but nearly undetectable. He
    further states that at around one o'clock, something, he didn't
    know what, started a fire within the store and the drug cache was
    released into the air, affecting everybody in the area with what
    can only be described as 'nightmarish visions'.
    Now, Phil, we haven't been able to locate that officer again yet
    but to me it's looking like a clear cut case here. How about you?"

    "Well, I for one certainly doubt 'aliens' would suddenly show up
    out of nowhere to scare a bunch of folks and then - "

"Change the channel," Daniel said quietly. "Something strange happened 
down there and someone's put a lid on it."

    " - ones in Ridley Scott's movie... well."

    "Yes. Well. He did also mention some - "

"Yeah, and Will Smith was leading them!" Chaz said sarcastically as she 
flipped through the channels again after turning the volume back down. 
"What a load of shit. What about you? Remember seeing anything?"

Daniel shrugged as he played with her hair and stared blankly at the 
television. "I couldn't see much. Just a bunch of guys making a break 
for it. Then I had a go with farsight and... BAM! I got attacked. How's 
your head by the way?" He pulled back her hair and peered at the fading 
bruise.

"It's fine. I'd forgotten about it actually. Now it's aching again, 
thanks to you."

"Sorry." He gently rubbed at her temples, drawing a sigh from her as 
she relaxed. Her long, slender neck and graceful shoulders became 
visible as he pulled her hair further back, and Daniel felt a small 
thrill as he touched the back of his hand to her cool skin. Her head 
was in profile as he looked down at her and the after effects of her 
crying spell, rather than sullying it, had enhanced her beauty; a sight 
which was giving a certain piece of flesh a high rate of inflation.

"Uh, Dan." Chaz twitched slightly and pressed her head harder into his 
lap. "Is that what I think it is?"

Daniel shrugged playfully and grinned at her. "Must've been all the 
excitement."

Twisting her head to face him, she stared at him quizzically. "So..."

Gently holding her face with his hand, Daniel bent down and softly 
kissed her on the lips. Releasing only as he pulled back to look at 
her, he saw how her eyes were opened wide and staring at him. She shook 
her head briefly and looked at him again, only this time with a faint 
smile as her eyes narrowed; an expression similar to that of a cat 
witnessing its dinner landing on the lawn. "Seriously?" she asked 
softly, her eyes glittering.

Her question was answered as his erection became more pronounced and 
pressed against the back of her head, further verified as Daniel 
grinned inanely at her and nodded.

Chaz frowned and opened her mouth to say something, but before she 
could, Daniel tipped down again and kissed her - this time taking 
advantage of the opportunity her parted lips presented by sliding his 
tongue into her warm mouth. He kissed her deeply, and eventually she 
snapped out of her fugue and began to respond as her tongue intertwined 
with his, but shortly after she withdrew and lightly pushed him back, 
her eyes screwed shut and her lips trembling.

"What's wrong?" Daniel asked.

"Just... give me a sec. I haven't kissed a guy before."

"Sure. But, I thought you said you'd already - "

"There wasn't any..." She screwed up her face with distaste. "You know. 
Passion. He just slobbered all over me. Ten minutes later it was over. 
I didn't enjoy it."

Daniel digested her words for a long moment as he tried to think of 
something to say, but finally settled for "I'm sorry. Doesn't sound 
like a dream first time."

Chaz smiled at him. "But it wasn't my first time. Well, it was my first 
with a guy, I suppose."

"Ah. Yes, of course." He hesitated. "So, what exactly are you trying to 
accomplish here? Is it purely sex or what?"

Chaz nibbled at her lower lip, indecision and reluctance marring her 
brows before she let out a long sigh and closed her eyes. "Dan, I'm not 
happy. I feel... wrong."

Daniel stared at her, raising one eyebrow questioningly.

"I hate going to normal parties. You know - cocktails, classical music, 
tuxedos. That's 'couple' territory. Husbands and wives. I'm usually the 
only one on my own, except for my dad."

"Is it because you can't br - "

"No," she interrupted him. "None of them would want to go anyway."

"So..."

"It's the couple thing. I take one look at a normal couple and I 
feel... I feel really shit, you know? Like my heart's gone for a walk 
or something. Feels like there's a big hole in me."

"So that's it."

Chaz nodded. "I have to try. This is the first time I've had the chance 
to do something about it."

"What is 'it' exactly?"

She looked at him hard, trying to gauge his emotions. "I don't... I 
don't feel anything for guys. I just don't. I look at a guy and I may 
as well be staring at a brick wall."

Daniel grimaced. "Um. I'm not sure what to say."

"Please, Dan. I have to try."

"So..." He grinned at her playfully. "So, basically, I'm just a sex 
object in your eyes?"

She gaped at him uncomprehendingly.

"Oh woe!" Daniel clutched a hand to his chest and gazed theatrically at 
the ceiling. "A gorgeous young lesbian wants to use me for sex! Help! 
Somebody!"

Chaz thumped him with a fist as she started to giggle. "Quit that! I'm 
being serious you ass!"

"And so am I." Daniel wiped the grin from his face. "Chaz, I like you 
alot. We haven't known each other long but I want us to be friends, 
good friends. I'm more than willing to satisfy your carnal desires" - 
Chaz started to say something but Daniel raised a hand to stop her - 
"and I'll be happy to leave it at that. Sex between good friends 
instead of lovers. That alright with you?"

Chaz stared at him for a moment before she suddenly hooked her arm up 
and pulled his head down hard against her mouth. "Thanks," she 
whispered before resuming contact. Before long, they both began to 
breath harshly, frantically gulping down breaths whenever the 
opportunity arose. Twisting them both around on the narrow sofa without 
breaking contact, she shuffled back until Daniel was forced to follow 
and lifted his legs up to trap one of hers between his knees, finally 
coming to rest in a position where he was nearly on top. Supporting 
himself on his elbow, he moved his free hand up to her shoulder above 
her right breast and held her there as they continued their all 
absorbing kiss, surfacing for air only when absolutely necessary.

Almost on automatic, Chaz lifted her free leg up and began to rub her 
calf sensually against the back of his thighs while slightly arching 
her back. A high, pleading whine started from deep within her throat as 
her passion slowly mounted, her fingers clutching wildly at his hair as 
her other hand quested beneath his shirt.

Gasping hard as his own passion flared, Daniel released her mouth and 
pushed down to her neckline to begin kissing her tender throat. At 
this, Chaz arched her back even more, twisting her head to face 
sideways towards the television while pressing her breasts against his 
chest muscles through the fabric. With Chaz shivering and moaning 
beneath him, Daniel shifted his hand off her shoulder and slowly slid 
his fingers down her side. Pulling the flimsy fabric from her waistband 
allowed him access to her bare back as they lay entwined in a tight 
embrace, legs twitching and spasming against one another as Daniel's 
groin pressed against her thigh in growing lust.

With the beginnings of the familiar dampness between her legs and with 
sweat starting to pool between her breasts, Chaz began to claw fitfully 
at Daniel's back and sides as her free leg pushed against the seat 
cushions, her moans becoming more voluble by the second.

Encountering her bra, he moved his hand back to the front and continued 
to tug at her clothes as his kisses progressed down to the hollow 
between her collarbones. Her blouse finally freed of her jeans, he 
pushed his hand under the fabric and slid his hand along her flesh, 
raising goosebumps on her skin as his fingers traced the contours of 
her ribs.

Pulling her hand free from where it had been grasping feebly at the 
back of the sofa, she moved it via his lower back to press against his 
hand through her blouse and forced it up and onto her breast, half 
sighing and half moaning as she felt his warm palm conform to the shape 
through the thin material.

They continued in this fashion for a while, fervently kissing each 
other as Daniel gently squeezed her breast through the material of her 
bra; his thumb occasionally tracing the outline of her hardened nipple 
beneath the barrier. Moving his mouth up to envelope the lobe of her 
ear, he hooked his arm beneath her so that he could undo the strap 
there. Restricted as his hand was, Daniel's frustration slowly mounted 
until, gradually going insane with desire as Chaz squirmed torturously 
beneath him, he finally lifted her bodily and began to roll them over - 
an action that proved to be a grave error. Encountering empty air 
instead of the comfortable sofa, he dropped heavily with a loud clunk 
onto the hard wooden floor.

Time seemed to slow down to a crawl as they both froze in stunned 
incredulity, the occasional gasp as they drew ragged breaths the only 
sound to interrupt the stillness.

"Ow," he calmly announced after a few frozen seconds of acute 
embarrassment.

Still lying on her back with her legs akimbo, Chaz started to giggle 
wheezily, a breathlessly light giggle that then burst into a fit of 
uncontrollable laughter that made her clutch at her stomach and curl up 
on the sofa in an attempt to draw breath.

"Somebody shoot me, please!" Daniel mumbled through his chagrin as he 
covered his face with his hand.

Finally regaining a measure of control, Chaz peered over the side of 
the sofa and stared at his reddened face as he lay sprawled on the 
floor, a lone eyeball staring at her from between his fingers. "..." 
she managed to say before she squeezed her eyes shut and burst into a 
fresh round of silent giggling, rolling back onto the sofa once again.

Nearly a full minute later, Chaz made the same mistake as her 
convulsions threw her onto the floor next to Daniel. Leaning on his 
elbow, he feasted his eyes on her twitching body as she snorted and 
wheezed through her laughter, blinking furiously to clear the tears 
from her eyes. "Oh, god that was sooo funny!" she gasped. "I haven't 
laughed like that for ages!"

Daniel eyeballed her stretched out body as she slowly recovered, her 
chest moving hard as she drew ragged breaths. "Glad you found it so 
amusing. My butt doesn't agree, though." He scowled at her as she 
restarted her giggling.

"Oh, shit!" she gasped weakly as she curled up on her side next to him. 
"Don't do that! I can't stop laughing!" Eventually she calmed down 
again as Daniel look on, his head propped on his hand. Sighing as she 
regained control, Chaz looked up and grinned at him, laughter tears 
streaming from her eyes as she sniffed. "Christ, Dan! That was - "

Daniel charmingly interrupted her speech by lunging forward and 
engaging her in another liplock. Frozen with her arms raised up on 
either side, Chaz gradually relaxed into the kiss and rested her hands 
on his back. Sliding forward and over her, Daniel resumed his assault 
on her blouse with fresh vigor while grinding his hips against hers 
through the jeans. Their position being worse than before, he ignored 
her bra and began popping the buttons down the front, gradually 
revealing the sight of her smooth, unblemished skin. The last button 
undone, he once again pushed his hand up her body, sliding up her ribs, 
past her breasts and back to her shoulder as he moved his kisses back 
down, passing her throat and on to her sternum.

Shifting his legs forward and under hers so that he could sit, Daniel 
pulled her upright and began to urgently push her blouse off her 
shoulders, finally pulling it free from her as Chaz held her arms out 
straight. Taking a moment to bask in the sight before his eyes, he then 
pulled her to him and kissed her deeply as he crushed her against his 
chest.

With her legs hooked over his thighs and around his lower back, Chaz 
leant back momentarily and reached behind her to undo the bra strap as 
they continued their ardent kissing. With his foe finally defeated, 
Daniel wasted no time in pulling her bra off and throwing it over his 
shoulder with a flourish, before diving forward to kiss his way down to 
her breasts. With one hand supporting her as he tilted her back, he 
cupped her firm left breast at the base with the other as his lips 
stroked the flesh at her cleavage. Occasionally brushing his lips 
against one tiny pink nipple while rubbing the other with his thumb, he 
nuzzled the pliant flesh around them as Chaz tilted her head back and 
trembled in his arms.

Moaning low in her throat, Chaz pushed forward and began to tug his 
shirt up his body - but as the shirt came free and his nude chest 
became visible, she froze as panic set in, her mind churning with 
confusion and lust, desire and reluctance.

Daniel, with one arm once again curled behind her and the other holding 
her breast, noticed her stillness and pulled back to look her in the 
eyes. "What's wrong?" Her eyes were twitching beneath the lids and her 
lips trembled, undecipherable emotions flitting across her face.

She shook her head and opened her eyes to look at him. "I... Shit!" she 
squeezed her eyes again.

"Do you want to stop? Is that it?" Daniel tried to read her face, but 
found nothing but confusion.

"NO!" she almost snapped. "No. I... I want to go on, but..." She sighed 
and started to collapse against him, but instead suddenly stood up 
straight and backed away from him before looking him in the eye with 
firm resolve as she began to undo her belt.

Daniel's blood pounded with growing lust as he watched her release the 
buttons and then slide the fabric sensually down over her hips, each 
twisting movement revealing more of her flesh and sensually shifting 
her firm breasts. Watching her slide the jeans down her legs, her lacy 
panties came into view and his heart began to beat faster. Catching a 
glimpse of her hidden cleft as she lifted her leg was more than enough 
to start an ache as his straining member pressed against his slacks. 
Mesmerized by the sight, he nearly ripped his own clothes off in his 
haste to disrobe as she kicked her jeans onto the sofa. Pulling his 
boxers free, his rigid flesh sprang into view and pointed unerringly at 
Chaz, who stood there with a look of profound dismay when she saw it.

Noticing her nervousness, Daniel paused momentarily to study her 
glorious form as Chaz stood and trembled before him. Then he reached 
out and lightly held her by the shoulders, causing her to flinch 
slightly. He kissed her again and looked at her questioningly.

"Elaine was right." She trembled suddenly and tried to back away, but 
Daniel's grip around her shoulders prevented her. "That... that thing's 
fucking enormous!" she said, slowly shaking her head in denial.

Daniel tried not to smile at her choice of the word 'fucking', but he 
failed miserably.

"What?" she cried, seeing him grinning as anxiety filled her. "You're 
laughing at me!"

"No, I'm not." He shook his head firmly. "But, come on. You're joking 
right? I'm a fairly regular size as far as that's concerned." His cock 
twitched involuntarily and slapped against her mound, making her jump 
and shiver at the surprise contact. "Besides, don't you and your... ah, 
friends, use, like, dildos and stuff like that?"

She glared at him angrily. "Not that fucking big, we don't! Besides, I 
don't..." Then she winced and closed her eyes. "Just take it easy, will 
you?" she whispered before leaning into him.

"Of course," Daniel replied. He pulled her against him again, reveling 
in this first touch of her breasts against his naked chest, and began 
to kiss her neck and shoulders as he rubbed her back.

Gulping her anxiety down, Chaz closed her eyes and shuddered as her 
nipples ground into Daniel's firm chest, wild sensations coursing 
through her nerves. Stroking her spine and shoulder blades as he kissed 
her, he slowly slid his fingers below the waist of her panties and 
gripped the firm globes of her ass in both hands, pulling her closer to 
him in the process. His cock jumped, once again slamming against her 
lips, as he felt how firm and taut the skin of her buttocks were. "Your 
ass feels wonderful," he whispered in her ear.

Chaz giggled briefly before reaching behind him to cup his own ass 
cheeks, fascinated at the hardness and the way she could feel the 
muscles beneath the skin. Then she flinched backward as Daniel's hips 
pushed forward and she felt something pressing against her thigh.

Moving his kisses down her body, he hooked his fingers into the 
waistband of her panties and began to pull down, all the time kissing 
her smooth flesh as she held his shoulders and trembled against him. A 
sharp tug later and the bedewed light blonde fuzz that crowned her lips 
came into view, a sight Daniel could not resist pressing his own lips 
to as he pushed her sodden panties down to her ankles. "Gorgeous!" he 
crowed with delight, salivating as he stared at the vision a mere two 
inches from his face.

Moving his hands behind her to fondle her ass cheeks once again, he 
slowly stood back up and kissed her again, their heads tilting as they 
immersed themselves their passionate embrace.

Absorbed as he was in his kisses, Daniel was taken by surprise and 
flinched as he felt Chaz's cool fingers lightly touch his shaft. Biting 
at her lip and with a look of wonder mixed with nervous trepidation, 
she pushed the palm of one hand against his chest as she brushed the 
trembling fingers of her other hand along his proudly jutting member, 
tracing the contours of his flesh with her fingertips. Pushing aside 
her nervousness, Chaz suddenly wrapped her hand around his erection, 
causing Daniel to grunt and pull her tighter against him as he kissed 
her again, his tongue invading her mouth frantically.

It was a sensation new to her, the thrill she felt each time his warm 
cock twitched in her palm. Releasing his chest, she moved her other 
hand down beside the other until his length was almost completely 
covered, now holding onto him as if she were about to take a swing on 
the golf course. Her eyes widened while she stared into Daniel's as she 
felt it expand even more in her hand, widening even further when he 
started to slowly shift his hips, thrusting into her loose fists.

Groaning at the pleasure, he supported himself by her shoulders as he 
felt his knees start to weaken. Staring deep into her bright blue eyes, 
he kissed her again as he began to speed up his thrusts. His weight on 
her shoulders became too much, and before long Chaz was on her knees 
before him, her eyes becoming level with his organ as she adjusted her 
grip. Fascination filled her as she stared at his third eye, now 
backing off and approaching her in a hypnotic rhythm. Looking up 
between his arms, she saw how his eyes were closed, his mouth slightly 
parted as he breathed heavily. Still watching his face, she felt a 
thrill when he grunted as she tightened her grip. Experimentally moving 
her hands back and forward in time with his thrusts, a surge of 
excitement coursed through her, an unexpected power trip.

Disappointment rushed through her when his thrusts suddenly stopped. 
Daniel opened his eyes, sweat beading his brow, and looked down at her 
as he moved a hand to brush her face and push her hair back. "Do you 
want me to...?" she suddenly whispered, simultaneously aghast at what 
she was offering and excited as well.

Stunned as what she was suggesting, Daniel blinked crazily at her for a 
moment before replying. "Uh, only if you want to..."

She looked back at the swollen shaft before her as a tingle of nervous 
excitement flashed through her. "I... It can't be that much 
different..."

Daniel watched her in silence, hardly daring to even hope. Suddenly, 
she closed her eyes and touched the tip with her tongue. It was 
electrifying; just the merest touch sent a thrill up and down his 
spine. A moment later she moved her hands back and ran her tongue over 
the head before sitting back, a look of puzzlement etched on her brow 
as she sampled the droplet that her tongue had picked up. Then, 
squeezing her eyes shut and taking a deep breath, she leaned forward 
and engulfed the head of his member in her warm mouth.

Daniel gasped, his mind awash with sheer bliss. Looking down, his eyes 
bugged at the sight of Chaz's lips wrapped around the end of his dick. 
Seeing this beautiful girl with her long blonde hair flowing down her 
naked back as she knelt before him, the tips of her breasts brushing 
against his thighs with each deep breath, was a vision he could hardly 
have dared imagine. He nearly fell over when he felt her tongue flick 
at his slit within her mouth. Her eyes still closed, Chaz started to 
rub his shaft while occasionally prodding at his head with her tongue.

A minute later, Daniel felt her grip relax and she backed off. With a 
sense of disappointment, he released her shoulders - and barely stopped 
himself from screaming out loud. Looking back down, he saw the most 
erotic sight he had seen in a long time. Chaz had more than half of him 
in her mouth, with her eyes still tightly shut. Her lips were stretched 
around his girth and she was slowing moving back and forth, back and 
forth; his shaft sliding in and out of her mouth and glistening with 
her saliva. Suddenly her eyes flew open and looked directly at him. 
Seeing the expression on his face, she tried to grin around the 
obstruction, but failing that she instead lunged forward and tried to 
take more in her small, sweet mouth - drawing another strangled gasp 
from Daniel's reddened face, made worse as she slowly started to swivel 
her mouth about his length while keeping her eyes focused on his face.

Before long, Chaz's efforts to draw more of him into her mouth began to 
make her gag and her face screwed up with the effort. Seeing this, 
Daniel reluctantly forced her away from him, his rigidness slithering 
out of her mouth with a wet slurp, voicing its anger for the rude 
interruption by slapping against her nose. Glistening with her spit, it 
remained connected to her with a single quivering strand of saliva for 
the barest of moments before she dabbed at the corners of her mouth 
with her index finger and stood up. "Sorry about that," she said.

"Sorry!?" Daniel gaped as he pulled her close. "My god, that was 
incredible! What's there to be sorry about?"

"It was my first time, I wasn't used to it."

"Hey!" He wiped the damp sweat from her forehead and kissed her 
lightly. "It was incredible! I wasn't even expecting you to do that. 
And considering it was your first time, it felt really good." He kissed 
her again. "Thanks."

Chaz smiled to him and kissed him back. "It was wierd. I sorta liked 
it, actually. I'll try again after I get my breath back."

He paused as a selfish streak charged through his brain, before shaking 
his head and grinning at her. "Uhuh! I think it's my turn."

She stared at him, her eyes widening. "You'd really do that? You don't 
think it's gross?"

Daniel raised his eyebrow. "Gross? Try stopping me!" Before she could 
reply, he startled her by bending down to hook his arms behind her 
knees and lower back before lifting her off the floor.

Feeling panic at the sudden disorientation, Chaz began to struggle in 
his grip as he hoisted her up and started walking, grinning inanely at 
her distressed face. "Shit!" she gibbered frantically. "Put me down, 
you jerk!"

By the time she had managed to utter those words, they had reached the 
bedroom and Daniel promptly granted her wish by rudely depositing her 
on the springy mattress. For a short, shamefully arousing moment, Chaz 
assumed exactly the same posture that Sally had been in earlier - on 
all fours with her butt grinning lopsidedly at him, the light blonde 
tuft between her legs and the puckered indentation of her anus a worthy 
addition to the previous vision.

"Shit!" she repeated, more forceful this time as her bouncing settled 
down and she rolled onto her back. Suddenly she felt his hands firmly 
grasping her ankles and she was dragged down the bed slightly, then a 
weight settled between her legs before Daniel appeared, towering in her 
vision and grinning at her in mock insanity.

Daniel lunged forward, almost collapsing on top of her but he arrested 
his fall with his elbows on either side of her head. With her crystal 
blue eyes a mere two inches from his own as he stared at her, he bent 
down and kissed her deeply, his tongue invading her mouth as he 
entwined his fingers in her silky hair. A faint squeak was her only 
reply as he ground his chest down against her breasts, pressing her 
erect nipples against his hard muscles.

Rolling to the side and leaning on his elbow, he began to lightly drag 
his fingers over her skin; forehead to chin, throat to navel as he 
nuzzled her neck and shoulders. Walking his fingers back up her stomach 
made her gasp and start to giggle, but as he reached her breast and 
gently cupped and squeezed it, her giggles became moans and barely 
intelligible whimpers. Still refusing to touch her nipples, he 
continued to prod and squeeze at her breasts, occasionally tracing his 
nails in the valley between them until he was effectively drawing a 
figure of eight on her chest.

Eventually his wandering digits made their merry way to the narrow 
cleft between her thighs, where he laid his palm firmly against the top 
of her mound while his fingers explored the contours of her outer lips. 
With Chaz whining steadily before him as he watched the varied 
expressions march across her beautiful face, he played with the skin 
around her cunt and occasionally teased the light fuzz that arrowed 
towards her treasure before beginning to graze his index finger back 
and forth along the groove.

Feeling Daniel's finger brush lightly over her anus, Chaz snapped her 
eyes wide open with a soft cry and arched her head back, her hips 
twitching in time with his strokes. "Up a bit! Push it in!" she gasped 
tightly. When it became obvious that Daniel was ignoring her, she bent 
her head forward to glare at him. "Quit... fucking around!"

Daniel merely grinned cheerily at her. Leaning over her on his elbows, 
he began to brush his lips against her forehead, eyes, nose, lips, 
chin; each kiss making her toss her head side to side as he made his 
way down between her breasts, his fingers still probing between her 
legs.

Her breathing steadily increased as Daniel's lips proceeding down her 
body, down to her fluttering belly until finally pausing at the 
juncture of her thighs. Lifting her head up nervously, she peered down 
just in time to see him place his hands on her inner thighs and push 
her legs apart, before he imitated her by extending his tongue and 
lightly tapping her covered clitoris with it.

That first touch was like a tiny pulse of electricity surging through 
her body. The surge that came next as he slowly dragged his tongue 
against her outer lips was worse, making her clench her eyes tightly 
shut. Finally, he seemed to grow bored of her external flesh and, 
pulling her lips back gently, briefly brought his tongue into direct 
contact with her engorged clit. Gasping weakly at the sensation, she 
dug into the sheets with clawed hands and thrust her head back, pushing 
her breasts up into the air as her legs twitched involuntarily.

Flexing his tongue and using it like a finger, he prodded and licked 
around her lips as his hands kept a firm grip on her thighs, the 
muscles under her skin rippling as she attempted to force her hips up 
to meet his face. Leaning back slightly, he pulled aside the smooth 
folds of flesh and nudged her entrance with the tip of his tongue. Chaz 
twitched in reply, and the vaginal opening winked lewdly at him. 
Pushing his tongue out as far as possible whilst making it rigid, he 
slowly began to ease it inside, past the sphincter and into her depths.

Chaz grunted and whined intermittently, thrills of raw pleasure racing 
through her as her thighs tried unsuccessfully to clamp around Daniel's 
head. She felt his tongue move in further, and then the tip curled 
upwards, striking unerringly at her G-Spot. Gasping raggedly, she 
released the sheets and reached desperately for his head, her fingers 
clutching spasmodically at his hair.

Making sure his hold on her hips was still firm, Daniel braced himself 
and pushed further in, before beginning to slowly corkscrew his tongue 
deep inside her cunt, now awash with her juices. Like a wild animal, 
Chaz began to violently twist and jerk, writhing frantically as she 
tried to drive his face into her groin, failing as he increased his 
grip and held her down to the bed.

"You bastard! L - " Her voice cut off with a squeak, as Daniel suddenly 
withdrew his tongue and enveloped her clit in his pursed lips and 
sucked. A spasm wrenched through her, throwing her hips up into the air 
as she heaved, breaking Daniel's hold on her hips. She started panting 
rapidly, her mouth wide open as her head tossed and turned, her hands 
clutching erratically at the sheets and his head.

Finally, she subsided and Daniel gave her outer lips an endearing kiss 
after wiping his chin on the sheets, then he crawled up the bed between 
her legs and hovered over her. He kissed her on the nose and brushed 
the damp strands from her forehead as she recovered, the swift rise and 
fall of her breasts pressing her nipples against his chest 
rhythmically. "Not bad," she said after a while. "For a guy, that is."

"I'll take that as a compliment. I think."

Chaz smiled at him and leaned up to kiss him. "Thanks, it was good." 
She paused for a moment, then she reached down between them and 
tenderly grasped his rod, running her cool fingers lightly up and down 
the shaft. "Um, Dan. Just take it easy okay? It's been a long time and 
I kinda..."

Daniel grinned at her and kissed her again. "Look, Chaz, it's still up 
to you. I mean, we can stop here if you want to."

She bit her lip and tightened her grip, drawing a strangled gasp from 
Daniel. "It's just so big. I dunno..."

He looked into her wide open blue eyes and nodded. "I'll go slow. Yell 
if you want to stop, okay?"

"You'd do that? You'd stop?"

He grinned. "God knows it'll be hard, but I'll do it." Then he grimaced 
and bowed his head down, a crestfallen expression replacing his 
excitement.

"What?" Chaz asked as she looked at him searchingly.

"Protection," he said as he looked back up at her. "I almost forgot, 
sorry. I haven't got anything."

Chaz gaped, her eyes widening as realization set in. "Christ, I'd 
forgotten that!" She nibbled at her lips, then looked at him. "Never 
mind. I'll take something later, I'm not stopping now."

"Are you completely sure about that?" Daniel asked.

She nodded, then settled back and watched him quietly with nervous 
anticipation.

Daniel looked at her. Lying back like that with her eyes wide open, she 
looked almost virginal in her nervousness. Smiling at her, he kissed 
her again before bracing his elbows beside her shoulders and 
positioning himself at her entrance. "Just relax. Remember, yell, 
okay?" he said quietly close to her ear. she nodded, and Daniel began 
to push.

With her cunt liberally drenched with her own juices, Chaz braced 
herself and was taken by surprise at the ease with which the head of 
his penis popped into her, the muscles of her vagina automatically 
clamping around the intruder and drawing a faint gasp from the both of 
them.

His forehead beaded with sweat and his eyebrows drawn together in 
furious concentration, Daniel looked her in the eyes as he fought a 
delaying action against his raging member. "You okay?" he muttered 
through gritted teeth.

Chaz nodded and panted slightly. "H-hang on," she gasped. "I feel like 
I'm having a baby." A moment later she fell back, clutching his biceps 
and forcibly relaxing herself. "Okay, go for it. I'm okay."

Feeling the tight sheath relax around his flesh, Daniel curled his arm 
about her head and kissed her, before pushing forward and sinking deep 
inside her. "Ohhh shit!" he groaned in her ear as the walls of her 
vagina spasmed around his rod.

Chaz whined and arched up against him, her feet erratically pushing 
against the sheets as her cunt slowly adjusted to the intruder. "Oh 
jesus!" she whimpered weakly, her eyes screwed tightly shut.

Burrowing his face into her shoulder as he nuzzled at her neck, Daniel 
retreated and pushed back in slowly, eliciting a tight moan from Chaz 
as she tensed beneath him. "You alright?" he asked her, his voice 
trembling with the strain.

"Yeah," Chaz whispered faintly in his ear. "Just go eahnngggh!!" Her 
sentence was cut off with a low grunt as Daniel thrust again, more 
forcefully this time and plunging fully into her depths. Gradually, he 
built up a slow rhythm as he began to thrust repeatedly into her, each 
time backing off almost totally before shoving back in as deep as he 
could go. Reaching a hand down her hips, Daniel fondled her buttocks as 
he continued to pound steadily into her, kissing her erratically as he 
entwined the fingers of his other hand with hers behind her head.

Having already come close as a result of her sensational blowjob 
earlier, it did not take long before Daniel felt the familiar tingle 
and he began to increase the pace of his thrusts, lunging deep inside 
her and drawing a small grunt from Chaz with each stroke. "I'm close, 
Chaz!" Daniel whispered hoarsely.

"It's okay," she replied after a short delay. "Don't stop."

Not likely! Daniel thought to himself. Pulling her tightly against him, 
he locked his lips with her as he ground his hips hard against hers and 
surged one last time before his sperm began to violently jet inside 
her. Half moaning and half whining in surprise, Chaz twitched beneath 
him as she felt each spurt of hot semen. Grunting and gritting his 
teeth in pleasure, Daniel thrust a few more times before collapsing 
beside her, breathing hard as he recovered from his orgasm as his penis 
slowly deflated contentedly on her thigh.

"Jesus, that was incredible!" Daniel panted after a short delay.

After brushing the sweat from her forehead, he kissed her as covered a 
breast with his hand. "Sorry I came so quick. You're so damned sexy I 
couldn't hold off."

"It's okay." Chaz bit her lip and looked away, a strange look on her 
face causing Daniel to crease his brow in concern.

"What's wrong?" he asked her.

"Nothing's changed," Chaz replied after a short pause.

"What do you mean, noth... you mean you didn't..."

"No," she said, then she turned her face back towards him. There was a 
lone tear trickling down her cheek, her eyes brimming with more liquid 
that would soon follow the first.

"Hey, don't cry." Daniel wiped the tear from her cheek and brushed away 
a few strands of hair from her forehead before leaning in and kissing 
her between the eyes.

"Sorry." She sniffed and began to blink her eyes as she turned away 
from him. "I can't stand it. I'm so fucked up!"

Daniel stared at her silently, lost for words as her shoulders began to 
shake and a tiny whimpering sob escaped her. A short while later, Chaz 
stretched back on the bed and pinched the bridge of her nose as she 
regained her composure. "God, I feel shit." Chaz began to laugh 
hollowly as her arm flopped down to her side. "Sorry about that, I 
shouldn't have - "

"Don't," Daniel interrupted her quietly. "I understand, though I don't 
know what you're going through."

"You mean you haven't been reading my mind?"

"What!? Of course I haven't been - " Daniel noticed the grin spreading 
slowly over her face and lunged over her, grasping hold of her wrists 
and holding them over her head as he kissed her.

Chaz began to laugh and giggle as her mood lightened, dodging her face 
from side to side in a vain attempt to avoid his kisses. "Get off me 
you..." She paused, then looked down between them at the rapidly 
inflating object nestled between her legs. "Uh..." She looked back up 
at him and bit her lip. "Do me!" she demanded suddenly.

Daniel looked at her with a confused look. "Uh, what?"

"Like last night! Do it! Please!"

Daniel cringed inwardly as comprehension dawned. "Are you sure?" he 
asked as he brushed her sweat damp hair away from her eyes.

Chaz nodded firmly, her eyes narrowing in determination.

"Aren't you even slightly worried that something'll go wrong?" he asked 
her with a look of amazement.

She cried out in exasperation as she shook her head. "Are you?" Daniel 
shook his head slowly after a moment of consideration. "Then neither am 
I! Damnit, just do it! Make me cum! I hate feeling like this!"

"But - "

"I don't give a damn!" Chaz glowered at him. "Now do it! Please! I want 
to feel that again!"

Kissing her lightly on the forehead, he released her wrists and reached 
down to gently squeeze her ass before lying down beside her. He pulled 
her over until she was half draped over him, placing her head on his 
shoulder and resting her leg on his thigh, pressing down sensually on 
his turgid organ.

"Okay. But, Chaz, listen. You completely lost it last night."

"So?"

"So I want to be sure you won't regret it later."

"Oh, come on! After what we just did!?"

"Well... alright."

With one hand stroking the back of her head while the other held her 
beside her breast, Daniel closed his eyes and dove into her mind.

Forced upon him though they were, his experiences with his own mind had 
begun to give him some skill in navigating the human mind and Daniel 
had no trouble finding the right spot. The small, densely packed ball 
of neural connections that was the focal point for sexual activity had 
been dull and featureless on the previous night. Now it was shining 
softly, but stuttering like a candle in high winds. Like a deep sea 
jellyfish, the tight sphere was surrounded by a corona of neural 
tendrils, each one a connection to a different nerve in a distant part 
of her body. Again the scene was presented to him like a huge, 
spherical chamber with hundreds of doors, but this time there was no 
feeling of being 'home' and Daniel was filled with a sense of not 
belonging. Feeling hesitant about blindly pressing buttons whose 
functions he had no knowledge of, he began to examine the information 
flows in an attempt to bring some order to the unfamiliar jumble.

As he traced some of the thicker, more prominent data packets, Daniel 
recalled a crude cartoon he once saw on the internet that was supposed 
to outline the differences between male and female erogenous zones. 
With mixed emotions, Daniel began to see that it was essentially 
correct. Not all of the interconnections that he now saw were 
recognizably sexual in nature. A large portion of the connections 
seemed to merely double back into her mind, disappearing into the 
region holding her consciousness. Perhaps twenty-five to thirty percent 
led to her vaginal area, another fifteen to her nipples, another ten to 
her lips and about fifteen covering her skin. Huh, Daniel thought 
sourly, most of mine probably point to my dick. He was not surprised to 
find that some links were connected with her anus. What did surprise 
him was the quantity.

Sending his mind to tentatively brush the strands specifically linked 
to her clitoris with an extremely light touch that came nowhere near 
the amateurish jolt he had given her the previous night, Daniel felt 
Chaz tremble slightly against him she uttered a soft cry and began to 
press her thigh into his lap. A light brush across the lines to her 
nipples caused her to gasp and press herself against him as she 
burrowed her face into his shoulder.

"What are you doing? I thought you were goaahhh!" Chaz froze and then 
began to tremble against him as she suddenly felt her skin begin to 
tingle, feeling as if hundreds of fingers were stroking her all over 
simultaneously. A moment later she felt another small thrill as Daniel 
sent another surge to her clitoris, then her nipples again, until she 
felt like she was on fire and the beginnings of an orgasm began to 
build deep inside her.

Deep inside her mind, Daniel was confused. What was did I do to her 
last night? he thought to himself. What did I do that turned her into a 
raving nymphomaniac? His dick surged at the memory and pressed urgently 
against Chaz's thigh as she shivered in growing ecstasy. Replaying as 
much of the previous night as possible, Daniel slowly realized that the 
pulse he had given her had affected everything simultaneously. He had 
triggered her skin, lips, clitoris... he stared at the mass of unknown 
connections that doubled back into her consciousness. Somewhere in 
there was the trigger. Then Daniel began to understand. Somewhere in 
there was the reason why Chaz was in his bed in the first place.

Daniel reached a decision. Recalling the modifications he had made to 
improve his body's rate of healing, he compared the layout of her mind 
with his own and rapidly designed a construct, a mental program that 
would maintain Chaz's current state for the next few minutes. Watching 
carefully as he activated it, he felt profoundly smug as it began to do 
exactly as he ordered, sending alternate pulses along the data streams 
leading to her erogenous zones. Satisfied that all was well, he moved 
deeper into her mind, beyond the simple biofunctions of the medula and 
into the complex jungle that was her self, her being.

As he entered the outer fringes of her consciousness, the symbolic 
representation of a spherical room shifted subtly and began to adjust 
itself to the changed conditions; similar to the dreaded Al'Jihad worm 
that could move from one operating system to another, rewriting itself 
to deal with the new environment. The sphere that represented the nerve 
center of her brain dissolved into a long, curved corridor with doors 
regularly set into the walls. Confusion gripped him momentarily and 
then the scene dissolved again until Daniel found himself stood at the 
center of a circular room - like a cross section of the familiar sphere 
with similar but smaller and more intricate interfaces lining the walls.

Eying the view before him with nervous suspicion, he waited nearly ten 
seconds before realizing that the adjustment was complete. Looking 
around, he immediately noticed something that worried him. In the 
sphere, he had total access to everything - but here, some of the 
terminals were closed, sealed tight with no visible means to open them. 
Puzzled, he approached one and tried to peer into the smooth, glassy 
surface that was almost completely opaque. Nothing. He looked at 
another, then another. Still nothing. Consternation gripped him as he 
tried to fathom a way past the barrier. Finally he mentally threw his 
hands up in disgust and began inspecting the open terminals, hoping to 
find what he was looking for amongst them so that he could leave the 
mystery for another time.

The other terminals all controlled a specific aspect of her personality 
- food preferences, fashion, social attitudes, even whether or not she 
liked Oprah. She did not, apparently. Score one for Chaz, Daniel 
thought. Further inspection revealed that each terminal was filled with 
even more connections leading off elsewhere - a quick glimpse of the 
back of a horse's head bobbing up and down showed that the elsewhere 
was in fact her memories. Another glimpse of a nude, sweaty redhead - 
or red pubed at least - on all fours with Chaz's finger embedded in her 
neatly trimmed cunt made Daniel pause momentarily before hurrying away, 
unwilling to invade her personal memories no matter how provocative 
they were.

Well, Daniel thought morosely as he brought his attention back to the 
sealed interfaces. That's that then. It was obvious that Chaz was 
somehow blocking him. Exactly how, Daniel had no idea. More than forty 
seconds had passed since his initial entry so Daniel made his way back 
to the sphere so that he could check up on Chaz. The construct he had 
placed was as he had left it, sending a constant stream of signals to 
stimulate her pleasure centers. Deactivating but not removing it, 
Daniel opened his eyes.

In his absence, Chaz had curled up against him and had tucked one hand 
between her legs, all but one of her fingers splayed wide apart and 
jerking vigorously as the other hand squeezed her breast. Muttering 
incoherently to herself, Chaz jerked in surprise as Daniel reached over 
and kissed her.

Confusion furrowed her brows as her panting dropped steadily, then she 
draped herself back over his chest. "That was nothing like last night, 
quit teasing!" Chaz accused breathily as she dragged her nails across 
his chest.

"I'm trying to be careful. Besides, why are you blocking me?"

"You what?" She propped herself up on one elbow and stared at him.

Daniel shrugged. "I can't get to certain areas, you're blocking me 
somehow."

She blinked and then shook her head slowly. "No I'm not. Try again. 
Please?" she asked plaintively as she pressed herself against him, 
digging her hard nipples into his chest.

Daniel smirked. "You certainly know how to convince a guy. Okay, relax 
and settle down again."

Chaz giggled lightly and kissed him on the cheek before snuggling down 
beside him again, her hand resuming it's efforts between her legs.

Closing his eyes again, Daniel tunneled his way back to the circular 
room and found the barriers still in place. Dismayed and at a loss, he 
returned to the sphere before considering his options. Chaz obviously 
doesn't know how she's blocking me, Daniel thought. But was it there 
last night? If so, what did I do to get past it?

Then it clicked. The raw, amateurish energy surge he had sent into her 
mind the previous night had somehow bypassed the barriers, 
accomplishing with brute strength what subtle manipulation had failed 
to do. Feeling hopeful and mentally trembling with excitement, Daniel 
sifted through his memories of the previous night as he removed the 
construct and the symbolic room view, preparing the scene so that he 
could duplicate his feat.

Finally he was ready. Flicking his eyelids open momentarily, he peered 
down his chest at the back of Chaz's head as she waited nervously for 
him to act, trailing her fingers through the coarse hairs of his lower 
abdomen. Well, he thought grimly. Here goes. With that, he sent a burst 
of pure energy directly at the concentration of nerve bundles before 
him. Instantly he felt Chaz tense up and he felt a sharp pain wash 
through him as she briefly dug her nails into his belly, whimpering and 
trembling violently through the sudden flood of sensations pouring 
through her.

"Ohshitohshitohgod!" Daniel heard her whisper. Grinning inwardly, he 
swiftly retreated from her mind and opened his eyes just as she slid 
atop him and straddled his waist, gaping like a fish and with her eyes 
nearly popping out of her skull. Suddenly she spasmed and arched her 
body backwards, gripping hard onto his thighs and throwing her head 
back with her breasts jutting forward. "Ohmygod!" she whimpered in a 
small voice. Suddenly, and with a strength Daniel would never have 
guessed she possessed, she lunged forward, grabbed his wrists and 
pinned them above his head as she rammed herself hard against him and 
began kissing him feverishly about his face, neck and shoulders.

Speechless and overwhelmed at her ferocity, the only part of Daniel to 
give any kind of response to her attack was his dick, now pointing 
valiantly upwards between her legs like a knight's sword raised before 
battle and behaving as if it had not already been thrust repeatedly 
into a warm body. Chaz spasmed again and collapsed against him, her 
chest almost vibrating as she drew ragged breaths. Releasing his 
wrists, she rested her forehead on his chest as one hand swooped down 
between them and began to stab feverishly at her groin, the other 
gripping his shoulder before moving down to her breast. Whimpered 
intermittently as she worked at her flesh, Chaz rapidly became 
oblivious to her surroundings with each passing moment.

Reaching down, Daniel made a grab for her shoulders, but before he 
reached her she leapt back to settle down on his thighs. With one hand 
on his chest, she stared vacantly at him with a disturbingly primal 
expression as she suddenly grabbed his prick and began squeezing and 
rubbing it savagely, cooing and muttering incoherently to herself as 
she stared at the crown of his shaft with a gleam in her eyes. Growling 
triumphantly low in her throat, she grinned maniacally at him as his 
member expanded almost painfully and began to leak precum, before 
drawing a strangled gasp from Daniel as she swooped her head down and 
wrapped her lips about his dick.

"Gaaah ssSHIT!!" Daniel gargled. Gritting his teeth, he clenched 
fistfuls of the bedsheets and stared down at the sight before him. With 
her backside raised high over the lower half of his legs, she had the 
base of his meat wrapped in the delicate fingers of one hand while she 
slid the head in and out of her hot mouth, swirling her tongue around 
the head as if it were a popsicle, a low humming deep in her throat 
sending tremors of pure pleasure down to the base of his root. Groaning 
and twitching uncontrollably, Daniel collapsed back on the bed and 
began to thrust his hips up to meet her face, his feet shoving against 
the sheets and rubbing against her inner thighs.

Suddenly Chaz released him and shuffled forward over him. Showing 
barely any sign of intelligence, she grinned and gibbered at him as she 
slid her hips into position, guiding his prick into the slot between 
her legs.

Then she dropped.

Chaz froze, a shocked look on her face before she shuddered and bucked 
hard on top of him, an action that drove him fully into her as a low, 
gutteral howl escaped from between her clenched teeth. Placing his 
hands on her hips, Daniel began to hump up at her as she started to 
slide back and forth on his member, grunting occasionally as his glans 
impacted on her cervix.

Dropping her torso low over his own, she reached forward and began to 
nibble at the skin around his neck and chest while Daniel clutched at 
her head and backside, drowning in sheer bliss. Almost covering an ass 
cheek with one hand, he ran his fingers down to her sphincter and the 
engorged folds of flesh between her legs. With a soft cry, Chaz lunged 
forward and slammed her lips down on his as she shuddered, a violent 
orgasm that caused her to spasm wildly around his entrenched member.

Thrusting himself up off the bed against her, he enveloped her in his 
arms and pulled her head forward to meet his in a passionate kiss. 
Running his hand down her spine to her ass, Daniel reveled in the 
sensations as she continued to impale herself on his shaft, assisted by 
him as he placed his hands beneath her buttocks and repeatedly lifted 
and dropped her in time with her rhythm, stretching his fingers to 
tease at her flesh. A few moments later he pushed her down and away, 
withdrawing his inflamed meat from her swollen cunt with a slight 
whooshing sound. Grabbing hold of her as she lay sprawled before him 
with her mouth gaping wide and her eyes closed tight, he rolled her 
over and tugged back on her hips. The quizzical look she threw back at 
him became a knowing grin. Facing forward again, she propped herself up 
on her elbows and raised her ass, her hips swaying hypnotically in 
invitation as she parted her legs.

"My god you're beautiful!" Daniel mumbled as she ran his hands along 
her back, settling on the globes of her ass as he shuffled forward. 
Grasping himself with one hand as he held her hips with the other, he 
guided himself between her legs and pushed forward, entering her warmth 
with ease. Groaning in pleasure as he slid deep inside, he finally 
bottomed out and rested momentarily before slowly pulling out a short 
distance and pushing back in again. Stroked Chaz's smooth back and 
marvelling at her flawless skin, he began to slowly thrust into her. A 
furious growl came from Chaz and she began to thrust hard back against 
him, her shoulder blades outlined under her skin and her muscles 
rippling with the effort.

Succumbing to raw lust and her insistence, Daniel grasped her hips and 
increased the pace of his thrust until he was literally hammering 
himself against her ass. Grunting with each resounding impact, Chaz 
dropped her head to the sheets and stretched a hand beneath her and 
began to stroke frantically at her puffed up lips, occasionally 
brushing against his member as it pistoned in and out of her. "Shit, 
shit, shit, fuuh, fuck..." Chaz whimpered breathily as she felt herself 
approaching an orgasm.

Reaching down, Daniel felt along her ribs until he held a breast in 
each hand and began to kiss her back and between her shoulder blades. 
Taking her nipples between his fingers, he began to rub them vigorously 
in time with his thrusts, drawing a strangled gasp from Chaz as she 
arched her back in pleasure.

A short time after Daniel began to feel his balls tighten, Chaz threw 
herself up and against him, curling an arm behind his neck as she 
bucked wildly. "Ohfuck oh FUUUUCK!" she screamed loudly.

Gripping hard onto her breast, Daniel curled an arm beneath her ribs 
and kissed her as he pulled her to him. "I'm clossse..." he whispered. 
"I'm... aw gawd!" he groaned as his hips spasmed and his member spewed 
a second load of sperm deep inside her. Groaning in pleasure, he held 
tightly on to her heaving body as his dick spat globs of sticky semen 
deep in her vagina like a machine gun. Twitching violently, he 
continued thrusting into her for long moments after his orgasm was 
over, holding her tightly close to him as he reveled in the simple 
pleasure of thrusting into her.

Finally, he collapsed back on his heels and onto his back, pulling her 
down with him. Breathing harshly and with his prick still deeply 
imbedded inside her as it rapidly softened, he ran his hands over her 
sweaty belly and thrust up breasts, kissing the side of her neck and 
face. "Jesus!" he panted hoarsely. "That... that was incredible!" He 
pulled her face around and kissed her again. "I've..." He paused, then 
pulled back and looked at her closely. "Chaz?" He released her and her 
head lolled back onto his shoulder. She was unconscious. "Aw shit!"

Gently sliding her still form to his side, he enfolded her in his arms 
and rested her head on his chest. Pushing the damp strands of blonde 
hair from her face and wiping the sweat from her closed eyelids, he 
relaxed and slowly recovered his strength. Either she had been 
overwhelmed by the experience or he had done it again and unwittingly 
driven her unconscious. Still, he thought consolingly to himself. I 
would have probably done it anyway, judging from last night. Well at 
least it worked, sending that burst straight to her... He paused, 
recalling the closed off terminals in her consciousness. Looking at her 
sleeping face, he made a decision and dove back into her mind.

Once again he made his way to the circular room and approached one of 
the blocked terminals. The barrier, previously unbreachable, was now 
glowly faintly and was distorted along its edges. The surface was no 
longer entirely opaque and he could, with some difficulty, see through 
to the other side. Vague, amorphous blobs and twisting lines of 
communication were all that he could make out though. Frustrated, he 
tried to find a way around the distortion, but he failed to make even 
the slightest impression. Wondering briefly whether he should send 
another surge of energy whilst Chaz was unconscious, Daniel decided 
against it, considering the risk too high. Sighing to himself in 
chagrin, he made to leave her mind and dismissed the circular room - 
only to feel profound shock as he saw the sight thusly revealed to him.

Free of any kind of symbolic representation, Daniel was surrounded by 
the chaotic mass of nerves, neural linkages and synaptic energy pulses. 
Surrounded on all sides - except for the area immediately before him. 
Instead, Daniel was faced with a blank wall.  Looking up and to the 
sides, he saw that this was not quite true. A distorted bubble sat 
before him, with branch-like projections reaching out and connecting 
with similar bubbles in adjoining areas. There were tens of them, 
twenty at least.

A few moments later, he experienced another shock. Despite the 
intricacy of the bubble web before him, he knew without a doubt what he 
was looking at. They were shields, each and every one of those bubbles 
was a shield.

Marvelling at the clever interconnections that linked them with each 
other, Daniel wondered how and why Chaz had... but Chaz doesn't know! 
he thought suddenly. She doesn't know! Feeling the onset of panic, he 
took one last look around before making his way out of her mind.

Chaz was shielded. Whoever had done it was obviously a master, highly 
skilled in their technique. 'Why' was a question that only time will 
reveal the answer to, but one thing Daniel knew for sure. He had to get 
in touch with Edward, and quick. Whichever way he turned, he was faced 
with yet another aspect of his new abilities. Events were rapidly 
overtaking him, and Daniel needed help.



'Shock' continues in Part X : Shadow Play

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