The night passed so fast and we got into a bit of trouble with the military police. They came knocking on our door, saying if we didn't turn the music down in the next few minutes the party was over. My friends and I decided to go and play some games, turned the music up and shut the door. The guys in my sister's class wanted to go clubbing and forced her to go. Sam said that she and one other friend would stay with us, because they were too scared to get in trouble. They were supposed to sleep over only.
My sister was the brave one and left. The party died down and before I knew it, I had the house alone with Sam and her friend. Perfect for a douche like me, even though I didn't know what to do with that girl. The friend stood around and realised that I was just a boring person to be with and said she was way too drunk; it had been a long night, so she was going to bed and she left. I locked up and while walking to put the lights off, asked Sam if she was going to sleep at her friend and as I did that, she came up to me.
'Jordi …'
When I turned, I knocked into her and I was ready for her, because I had months to get used to my bloody hormones - and work with them. I guess sixteen was making me brave. I pulled her towards me before she could talk and kissed her. This time I took the lead and I knew she liked it for she made such enjoyable noises that really started getting to me, but she stopped us in time.
'Jordi I think this is not the right time. It sucks. I don't want to stop, but we both might regret it.'
I knew deep down that I would never regret anything because I just wanted to take it a bit further. I took her to my sister's room and stopped at the door, but she yanked me in.
'I guess I'm just not ready to stop yet Jordi,' and she took me to my sister's bed. I was scared now and told Sam I wasn't ready for this, but she put her finger on my lip and I opened my mouth, gently sucking on it. She pushed me onto the bed and lifted my top - and what she then did I was wanting too.
'It's not fair, Sam!'
She took her top off and was laying on top of me with her bra clad breasts against me. She was kissing me wildly, so I turned her onto her back and hungrily returned her kisses. Her legs came around my hips and it looked so easy for her. I had to struggle not to lose it again this time. I kissed her face and her neck and as I was making my way to her ears, thinking to take a nibble on one, she cried out while pinching her legs very tightly around me and it frightened the shit out of me.
'What did I do Sam? I'm sorry!'
She cried soft little sobs which scared me more. Had I just hurt this girl? I still didn't know what I had done wrong when I pushed on the bed to get up.
'Jordi, please don't go; it isn't you. Listen to me. I am crying because what just happened is the first time for me, so please can you just hold me? I am sorry had to be honest with you, because you looked like you wanted to run through that wall.'
She opened the sheets and I climbed in holding her.
'Do you remember the first day you came to my house? Well, the same thing happened to me.'
'At least you are not as messy as I am at least!'
She laughed.
'Yes, we are totally different, but we are in the same boat here, Jordi. Everything you are going through, I am going through as well.'
'Oh really? Do you have balls scaring the crap out of you, with hair coming out everywhere? Yes, we are the same Sam!' and she just laughed.
I vowed to always make her laugh, it was just so nice to hear. I liked her in my arms too and said it out loud to her as she fell asleep. I kissed her softly on her lips, picked up my top and left for my bed. I woke up with the normal morning glory, but when I felt a hand coming around touching the very part, I turned out of shock and screamed out loud, like a girl.
This made Jane scream too.
'I thought ... I … why am I not in Abby's room?'
Both Abby and Sam came running in with the friend Eugene on their heels. I was hiding that which still embarrassingly stood out, but the hurt on Sam's face totally hit the very core of my heart. She left the bedroom with extreme speed.
'Jane what are you doing in my bed?'
She said that she must have woken up from the couch and gone to the wrong room. This should have fixed the situation, but Eugene didn't believe it, and tried to make trouble.
'Wow! You made out with a junior'.
'Well this junior beat you on the track, senior! Don't fuck with me today; I don't know when she came to my bed, I was fast asleep'.
I walked up to Jane, angry with her too.
'You might have entered the wrong room by mistake but keep your fucking hands to yourself!'
I went to the bathroom and banged the door closed only to have Sam entering a few seconds later, after opening it when there was no answer to her knocking. I did not feel like answering, because I had had enough of Abby's friends, including the present company.
'You are really playing me, Jordi.'
'Hold on Sam, I would suggest you go right out and find out what happened after you rushed out.'
'What do you say to a penis that almost came out of your shorts?'
That made me blush, and I asked her if she had never heard of a thing called 'morning glory,' and that in turn, made her blush.
'Your friend apparently walked in her sleep and ended up in my bed, grabbing my dick; so please sort out your shit with her, I nearly had a heart attack! I am tired of your crap. Do you mind? I would like to have the bathroom now!'
'No you cannot, I need to use it!' she said, throwing me out. But first, she kissed me right there, throwing me off balance by saying:
'Thank you for tucking me in last night.'
The embarrassment was clear when she looked down as she pushed me out and that was when Eugene walked passed saying I was in big trouble, not knowing what had happened before I was thrown out. I smiled as I made my way to the bathroom on the bottom floor to shower, liking the feeling that Sam was totally jealous. I had peace while showering here.
In just a towel, I walked to my room with some very appreciating eyes following me. One pair of eyes was not very appreciating, maybe I was pushing this jealousy thing a bit too far, but it was fun.
'No guys! He is my brother, get your heads out of the gutters!' I heard Abby moan, which made Eugene laugh at me. I swear he will get his day!
My mother came around and gave me the treatment that I was missing so much, but I did not appreciate it in front of the girls. But I missed my mom and would not make her feel bad, so I endured her assault of affection. She looked at me and kissed me soundly on my forehead, giving me a massive hug too, making the girls ooh and aah, and me blush a little.
'Mom, the girls are going to get jealous please stop!'
She looked at Eugene and did not like what she saw, calling my sister aside. Not long after that, Abby came out looking unhappy.
'Eugene, you better go home, mother is in a seriously messed-up mood.'
'Well, it runs in the genes!'
I couldn't help by putting it out there, which made her angrily hit me against my head.
'What if I tell her that her baby slept with one of my friends in our house last night?'
'Yes, my sister, go ahead! You know as well as I that I only slept with one of your friends but did not do anything.'
'We did nothing, Abby! I just told the both of you it was my fault.'
Jane's answer left someone else with a very broad smile at least. My day turned out to be one of the best days ever. The girls and I played a few games and my mother became like a new person, a young person that I just didn't know, but totally loved.
At times she even danced with the girls, until my moody dad made his appearance, making mom run out of the house. How the two of them grew so apart, and somehow could not be in the same room with each other, I just don't know.
Abby went to her room with Jane, and I said that I would walk Sam home, because I was visiting my friend and it was on my way. At times I felt her touching my hands as though she wanted me to hold hers, but mine was damp from sweating so much and it was awkward.
'Jordi … I don't want to go home, let's go to the movies!'
Happy that she had suggested it first. We decided to separate, while in the same bus. The ride was torture and bliss at the same time - we were too afraid that someone might see us.