Chapter 4

Kayla awoke, drenched in sweat, her heart pounding in her ears. She was almost hyperventilating as she attempted to compose her breathing. She rose from her bed and went to the bathroom to splash cold water on her face. The dreams kept coming. The only time they didn't was when Dave spent the night with her. She felt safe then, protected in his arms. Tonight's was far worse than normal. Normally she awoke before Tyler was able to take his turn with her. She went back to her bedroom and looked at the clock. 2:17am it read. She lay back down in her bed and tried to close her eyes, but was greeted by a vision of Gregg's laughing face. Her eyes flew open and she sat back up, realizing that she would be getting no more sleep this morning.

When she walked in that morning, Dave knew something was wrong. She had dark circles under her eyes and just looked like hell. He rushed over to her.

"What happened?"

"Nightmare, bad one," she replied blandly.

"Are you okay?"

She just shrugged her shoulders. "What am I supposed to do? I don't know how to stop them-I wish I did. The only time they don't happen is when you're there."

Just then the Sergeants came in and interrupted their conversation. Dave gave her a small smile as they lined up, but she didn't return it. His focus the whole day was not on their exercises, but on her. They had a very important examination tomorrow, and she needed to be focused, as did he. And then he remembered what she had said the only time they don't happen is when you're there. Dave knew he was going to have to break their rule and stay with her, but he couldn't tell her, otherwise she'd protest.

He said goodbye to her like any other day, then went home to get his clothes and stuff he'd need for the next day. He could come home after class the next day. After all, it was Friday and also her birthday weekend and he had big plans for them. He wasn't going to allow her nightmares to haunt her and get in the way of their future. He stopped off and picked up some Chinese before heading over to her place.

Kayla was just beginning to doze on the couch when the doorbell rang. She whined to herself for a moment, unhappy with the intrusion. She got up off the couch and saw Dave when she looked through the peephole. She quickly unlocked the door and flung it open. "What are you doing here?"

He bent down and gave her a light kiss. "I'm here to feed you and keep the bad thoughts away, so that you can be well rested for tomorrow and I don't toss and turn all night worrying about you. Now shut the door, it's getting cold out," he said as he walked passed her into the kitchen.

She shut the door and followed him. "I thought we had rules?" she asked.

He walked up to her and slid his arms around her waist. "We do, but your well being comes first, and besides, rules were made to be broken," he said, smiling mischievously.

"Oh no, if you stay here, we won't sleep and I'm already exhausted."

Dave lifted his right hand and said, "Scout's honor."

After dinner, they settled onto the couch to watch TV. Kayla was already exhausted and passed out in his lap shortly thereafter. He watched for awhile until he became sleepy himself and turned it off. He lifted her in his arms and carried her into her bedroom, placing her gently down gently. Dave stripped down into his boxers before climbing in bed behind her and pulling the covers up. He wrapped his arm around her waist possessively and drifted off to sleep.

He awoke before she did and before the alarm went off, so rolled over and he shut it so it didn't startle her awake. She must have gotten up in the middle of the night and been hot because she was no longer wearing the sweats she had on when he fell asleep. He looked under the blanket and saw that she only had on a pair of striped boy short panties. He smiled and placed his hand on her hip, lightly tracing the stripes with his finger. He pulled her hair up with his other hand and began kissing her neck, working his way forward to her throat.

She purred as she woke, feeling the light kisses Dave was raining over her throat. "Now that's a nice way to wake up," she murmured.

"I'm glad you're enjoying it, even if it is only 5:15." He placed his hand flat on her hip and splayed his fingers out, just content to have her in his arms, as he continued nuzzling her neck.

She rolled over so she could kiss him, but stopped when the hand that had been on her hip rested on top of her sex. A bolt of electricity hit her in the stomach as felt his hand touching her so intimately, so possessively. Dave had stilled, wide eyed, as if he was terrified as to how she was going to react. Kayla slowly ran her hand down her body until she met his. She placed her hand over his and lifted her knees, placing her feet flat on the mattress. She locked eyes with him as she slowly opened her legs and led his hand down over her mound.

Dave felt the heat radiating off of her, a slight dampness on her panties. She had a look in her eyes that was almost pleading. "Babe, are you sure?"

Kayla's response was to press his hand into her harder as she thrust her hips upward. That was all the encouragement Dave needed. He started teasing her by tracing her lips through her panties. He wanted to methodically torture her to climax. His touch was feather light as he gently stroked her with his fingertips. He sat up and removed his hand for a minute; Kayla looked at him disheartened. He hooked his index fingers in each side of her panties and began rolling them down her legs bit by bit, his hands travelling their length, sending a shiver through Kayla's body. When he finally pulled them off her feet he began trailing soft kisses up her feet, to her calves, and thighs. As he rose higher, he could smell her scent, and drank it in. A soft layer of blonde curls peeked at him. He was tempted to have a taste of her, but refrained for the moment. He slipped his hands in the side of her shirt, and pulled it up as he ran his tongue up her stomach and nuzzled her breasts. He pulled her shirt over her head and bent down to kiss her briefly.

He paused for a moment, gazing at her nude form, then placed another light kiss on her lips. "You are absolutely stunning." He placed a kiss on his index finger and placed it on her forehead, trailing it over her nose, lips, and down her throat before he paused it her chest. He lightly circled his finger over her breasts, teasingly running over her nipples, before he continued down her belly to her clit. He began a slow circular assault and was rewarded with an approving whimper from Kayla. He slid his finger farther down her slit, her juices lubricating his finger, as he gently stroked her opening once, twice, three times before dipping his finger inside of her. Kayla arched her hips to meet him, groaning her desire and drawing him in deeper, as Dave slowly began finger fucking her very tight opening.

When she had stretched a bit to accommodate him, he added a second digit. He then returned to his assault on her clit, using his thumb in a circular motion to stimulate the nub. Kayla's head had begun thrashing back and forth, and he sped up his pace a bit as he encouraged her to cum. "Come on baby, just let go. You know you wanna," he urged her before taking her nipple in his mouth. That was all she needed to freefall over the edge. She threw her head back, and held his head to her breast, as she moaned his name.

Kayla was sated as her arms slipped from Dave's head back onto the bed. She felt him move, but her eyes were still closed, so she was not prepared when a hot tongue slowly swiped across her most intimate area. She gasped from the shock and pleasure. She was still riding the wave from her orgasm as she felt his tongue slowly swirl over and tease her clit.

"Oh my god! What are you doing to me?" she moaned. But, Dave didn't reply. Instead he smiled and began sucking on her clit, his two fingers slowly slipping back into her hole. The intrusion sent her over the edge again as she screamed out his name. Dave gave her a moment to rest as he lapped up her sweet juices. He slowly slid his fingers in again and bent them forward, now lightly stimulating her g-spot. Kayla was panting breathlessly, not sure how much of this wonderful agony she could withstand. "Dave, please," her voice hoarsely begged, but she was cut off as he began this time alternating his thumb and tongue. She began to moan his name and he flicked his fingertips against her g-spot as if he was gently playing a drum solo. Kayla screamed and flew over the edge again.

Kayla was panting, unable to catch her breath, as she floated on a cloud of ecstasy. Dave shimmied up her body, kissed her gently, and whispered, "I'm going to take a shower." She didn't even nod or open her eyes as he bounded off the bed. Her body was spent and she had a long day ahead of her, yet she didn't care. She was riding a wave of total happiness at the present moment. She had cum three times with him this morning. She had let him go down on her, something no other man had ever done, and she absolutely loved the feelings he had gushing through her body. She licked her lips and smiled, briefly tasting herself from where he had kissed her. She finally opened her eyes, and saw the sun poking through her window. It was a beautiful day. She slowly raised her arms above her head to stretch as Dave walked back into her bedroom, clad only in a towel. She smiled approvingly and slowly got up to take her shower. She paused at the bathroom door before turning to him and saying, "Not that I'm complaining, but I thought you said 'Scout's honor' last night."