Road Trip | By : cherylgebo Category: +M through R > MyCandyLove Views: 1218 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Come on let's go!" The teacher said, trying to rush the seven kids.
Ken climbed onto the bus. He had enjoyed the night in the room with Lysander, heard the singer insult Amber many times. He also enjoyed something else, shockingly. He sat down in the middle, not wanting to alert anyone.
As Lysander went by, his hand touched his shoulder, and he kept going. Ken couldn't watch, he was afraid it would alert everyone. He watched as Castiel carried Brandi piggyback style into the bus. She was still sleeping. Nala came up with Nathaniel, looking at her sisters body.
Ken wanted to laugh at Nala's expression, but he couldn't, not when Amber came up onto the bus. He ducked his head down, blushing flaming high on his cheeks until she passed.
The teacher quickly did a head count, making sure he hadn't left anyone behind.
"Let's get going." He told the driver.
They took off, and Ken put his white jacket behind his head against the window. He was still tired after staying up with Lysander for three hours. He looked at him to see that the other boy was already sleeping, sitting up with his arms and legs crossed.
Ken didn't know how he endured the pain that he went through at first, but he didn't mind it. It felt fine. He put his head against the window, and slept. As he did, the driver pulled off onto another road.
"Where are we going?"
"This is only a shortcut."
The teacher shook his head, and jumped about as the bus rumbled over many potholes.
"HOLY SHIT!" Castiel cried out, catching Brandi's large purse as it fell from the rack above his head.
The brunette quickly took her purse and looked at the driver.
"THINK YOU COULDN'T HAVE TAKEN A ROUGHER ROAD?!"
The driver smirked. He didn't really like that one girl. Ken was the only one able to sleep through the ride. No one knew how he could. Ken's eyes stayed shut, his dreamed filled with-
The bus hit a major pot hole, and Ken's head slammed off the window, cracking the glass.
"MOTHERFUCKING COCKSUCKING HELL!"
The bus busted into tears of laughter as Nathaniel, laughing, made his way to Ken to check on his head. When he pulled his hand away, he saw the red. It didn't take a genius to realize that Ken had busted his head open. Lysander and Castiel both jumped out of their seats, Lysander grabbing the first aid kit kept in the back behind his seat.
They had moved Ken to the back seat for Lysander to keep an eye on him. Ken slept with his head on the seat, and his legs stretched out over the white haired boys. Lysander watched him, making sure he wouldn't hit his head again.
For the second day in a row, Castiel's motion sickness was kicking in. He felt like throwing up already. The road they took that was bumpy hadn't helped him, and in all the commotion with Ken, he had forgotten, but it was rising up.
"Brandi."
She moved her head towards him.
"Feeling sick huh."
He nodded and leaned against her. Brandi wrapped a arm around her boyfriends shoulder. He had admitted that the reason he never went with his parents was because of his illness. She gently ran her thumb up and down on his bared shoulder. She kissed the top of his head, and pulled him close.
"Having fun?" He asked her.
"A bit."
He smiled gently, his stomach ache slowly fading as she held him. Castiel managed to fall asleep. He slept through half the trip, but woke up, his stomach turning faster and rising.
"Shit!" He suddenly sat up, and grabbed onto the seat across the row.
"Castiel?" Lysander put his feet back on the floor and got ready to push himself up.
His friend gagged hard, spilling his stomach onto the floor. Lysander yanked his feet back up and Nathaniel jumped up. He grabbed the trash can from the front of the bus, and started making his way down the isle of the moving bus.
Castiel managed to stand up, coughing and gagging. Amber soon realized that Castiel had thrown up on the bus, and she went to scramble to get away from him. No one could say for certain what happened, but Nala thought she saw what had happened.
Brandi, she thought, had grabbed Amber enough to make her whip around, slip, and fall in the puddle of vomit while the rocker was still getting sick. Perhaps she had seen wrong, but Brandi had been the only one who didn't appear shocked, but smug.
Or so she thought. Ken had actually seen what happened, and knew that Brandi took revenge for him. She wrapped her arms around Castiel as Nathaniel helped his sick covered sister up and handed the sick one the trash can.
"We need to pull over at a truck stop!" Nathaniel called out, carefully helping a puke-dripping Amber to the front of the bus.
"There's one coming up I believe."
"It better have showers." Nathaniel said, putting Amber in the front seat behind the driver and going back to get her bag.
When they got to the truck stop, Nala took Amber to the showers and got her stuff to her then walked out. She could see Nathaniel carrying a bucket of water back and knew what it was for. As they climbed the bus, Lysander found the latch that opened the back door, and swung it open. The seat he was sitting on swung with it.
He looked at his friends, then at the door, then out the door at the road, sweat dropping. Everyone started to laugh.
"First everyone's shit lands on me. Then this. I hate this bus now."
Even Castiel, whose throat burned from throwing up so much was laughing until he couldn't breath. Nathaniel splashed the floor, causing the mixture of water and vomit to run out the door, and he got on his hands and knees, scrubbing.
When Nathaniel finished, and Amber was back on the bus, they decided to take off, but not without buying Castiel a couple of vomit bags, and Lysander and Ken moving to the middle of the bus.
Thrown up on, thrown up on! Amber got puked on! How could that bitch Brandi grab her by her shirt and throw her at the puking idiot. She shook in her seat. Thankfully she had been able to get a shower, but she had a feeling Brandi really had it out for her.
Licking her lips, Amber realized that it wasn't Castiel throwing up on her that was making her shake. It was her fear. Her fear of being enclosed. She didn't hear anyone calling her name. She didn't see anyone tilting her head up. All she heard and saw was black.
"Amber!" Nathaniel called into his baby sisters face.
She only looked at him, her eyes full of fear.
"Shit!"
Nala looked at him, worried. They all had seen Amber seize up, and started to shake. It was like she was having a seizure. Nathaniel wrapped an arm around her, and kept her close. He hoped to bring her out of her panic attack before it was too late.
"Nala."
Nala swiveled her head to her boyfriend.
"Go get her inhaler."
"Her what?"
Nathaniel said it again, and she went and got it. Nala handed it to him and he administered it to Amber.
She looked at him, tears in her eyes. She leaned against him. She wanted to look around but she couldn't. She knew everyone was looking at her. She swallowed and leaned against her brother, drifting off to sleep.
They finally arrived to their destination, all the kids exhausted. They went in pairs. Amber followed the teacher, Nathaniel and Nala, Castiel and Brandi, and finally Lysander and Ken. The teacher offered for Amber to stay with him, and made sure to get a big enough room so she wouldn't feel enclosed.
The teacher turned and handed each of the students a envelope.
"What the fuck teach."
Brandi laughed out at her boyfriends wording, and the teacher glared at him.
"I was able to pull some strings and get you all about fifty each."
"Awesome!"
"But there is a catch."
They all looked at him.
"You have to spend it all."
"Of course." Lysander said.
"I know where mine's going. Can it be anything?"
"No cigarettes or alcohol."
"DAMMIT!" Castiel said.
Brandi cracked up while the rest went into the hotel to get checked in. Her and Castiel skipped off into a little store nearby.
Nathaniel took Nala up the stairs and to their room. He looked out the window. Nothing new. He smiled at Nala as she stripped down, thinking he wasn't watching. She had a scar under her breast that she never told anyone about, but he had felt it before. And knew the story.
She had been hurt, but someone else took the majority of the hit.
"I'm going to take a shower." She said with her back still to him.
"Alright."
She went into the bathroom and he sat on the bed. He started to strip his own clothes and he turned on the TV. The glow lit up the room in a bluish light as Nathaniel slipped out of his clothing, and got between the sheets. He had been shocked by Nala's want the night before. She had wanted him to take her the way he did.
Nala stood in the shower, washing the blood off her thighs. She hadn't had any time at all to even get up and take care of it. They were ushered out in a heartbeat. She felt a little sore, but not too bad. She finished up and washed the blood down the drain, then got out, drying off. She wanted him again.
Nala went out to see that Nathaniel had fallen asleep. She smiled at him. She sat on the edge of the bed, drying her hair. A arm snaked around her waist and she squealed, laughing. He smiled.
"Nathaniel you ninja!"
"That's not the first time someone has called me a ninja."
"I bet not."
Nathaniel smiled at her, and pulled her down to lay next to him.
"I'm still wet!"
"The sheets will dry."
"Nathaniel!"
The blond smiled down at her. He gently bent and kissed her. Nala wrapped her arms around him. She couldn't resist his charm. He wrapped his long arms around her, and held her gently against his bare chest. Her body was slippery still, but he didn't care. He kissed down her jawline to her neck.
Nala bit her lip, not wanting to moan out. She had already screamed once the night before, alerting the teacher and having him knock on the door. Nathaniel had passed it off that she had seen a spider. Thankfully the teacher had believed him.
He slipped into her, making her gasp with both pleasure and surprise. He hadn't given her any notice to the penetration. He put his hands on either side of her head, and pushed himself up enough to stop crushing her body. He begun to gently move his hips. Nala launched herself up, and buried her face in his neck, blocking out her moan.
"It's ok Nala."
She shivered in his arms as he gently laid her back down. She closed her eyes, blushing hard. She couldn't look at him, not when he was doing this to her. Nathaniel kissed down her neck to her breast while still thrusting. Nala finally let herself go. She moaned out his name as he sucked gently on her nipple.
"N-Nathaniel." She moaned out, arching against him.
His mouth moved back up, kissing along her skin until he got under her chin. She arched her neck, allowing him more skin to kiss. He wrapped his arms protectively around her body, pulling her close to him. He sucked gently on her neck where if she was a guy, she would have an adam's apple. Burying her fingers in his hair, she also buried her face in his neck.
He closed his eyes and begun to thrust faster, feeling her legs wrap around his waist. He suddenly drove deep into her, his eyes widening and she cried out. Her back arched and she let go, hanging onto him just by her fingertips. Her hands slipped and she fell onto the bed. They moved together, finding a pace that suited them just fine.
The door suddenly busted in.
"Hey sis!" Brandi walked in, saw what was happening, then ran out.
"SHUT THE DOOR!" Both teens yelled out.
Castiel walked in, got a black mail picture, and left laughing while shutting the door. Nathaniel looked at Nala, then at the door, angry.
"Continue?"
"They have-"
"I'll make Brandi make Castiel get rid of it!"
"Fine." Nathaniel continued.
He kissed her gently, but at the same time, kept his ears trained to hear anything by the door, but he soon lost that sense, feeling himself spiraling to pleasure. He pushed himself up again, sitting up on his knees, thrusting gently into her while holding her legs apart. He looked up then down at her, watching her writhe in pleasure.
Nala reached up and grabbed ahold of his thighs, trying to have him push far as he could into her. He took the hint, and drove himself into her. He gave a cry when she tightened around his shaft. He shivered a bit, and held her legs out. She was hot and wet, and tightening by the minute. She watched as he reached down, and rubbed her little nub.
She gave a cry herself, and clenched around him. Nathaniel gripped her ankle hard, his hand shaking. Nala arched her back, waiting to release around him. His hand was moving faster and faster, rubbing her clit in little quick circles.
"Nathaniel!"
He looked down at her. Her face was flushed red and she was arching her back harshly. She was on edge. Her legs started to move up, and he grasped them, not wanting them to. She was starting to jolt a bit. Her body finally gave in, and released. Nathaniel followed her, and fell on her.
"Ow..."
"Sorry babe."
He gently rolled off of her, and cuddled her still slightly shaking body to his sweaty chest. He kissed her gently, and nuzzled her cheek.
"Do me a favor and call or text your sister. I really want Castiel to get rid of those pictures he took of us."
"Yeah."
Just as Nala reached for the phone, a scream pierced the air.
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