I'm taking short slow thrusts in and out of my Latina Fire Goddess and the whole time she's gently accepting me and encouraging me by rolling her hips against me as her hands trace up and down my body. I feel wonderful, more like Imelda feels wonderful but she's almost afraid of something as we're making love. I actually think of it like that, we're making love; it's not hot sex or even a good soft coupling. We're making love for the first time since the first summer we met and I don't know what happens as I go into a full body press and almost suffocate her with a deep kiss and plenty of tongue. We're so hot right now that I barely notice Imelda has tears running down her face. I break from kissing her and kiss her face taking out every single tear as she finally starts grinding against me full body like I am hers. It's when I feel her 'open' to me like never before I actually think I hit where she is right now in her mind, Imelda is vulnerable. She's never been in a bad position that she couldn't get out of and this isn't her home turf. I came to her aid and she was almost helpless till I stepped in, add to that she had to call me for help. She's never been the one to ask or beg or anything when it comes to a problem. Now here we are, in love and in a hard rolling against each other as she's crying for security and it's taking everything in me to keep from cumming too soon but my body betrays me, or is it my mind. I stiffen and groan as I spray my seed inside Imelda and for a second she's in shock before kissing me hard and deep while grinding against me to get more out. It's not a horny or intense grinding; it's all based on a need from her for protection. Needless to say I oblige her in spades and when she finally breaks the kiss I rest my head next to hers as she strokes my short hair and hums quietly.
"I love you Imelda," I whisper in the dark.
"I know you love me, I never needed anyone other than my Mom like I needed you tonight. I was so weak I couldn't do anything and you came," She tells me feeling very afraid.
"I'm here, Katy was there too. We're family and we will always be there for you just like you've been there for us since forever," I tell her quietly.
I roll off and neither of us think of cleaning up as she moves in to cuddle up against me and holding on so I don't leave her alone in the night. This is how I sleep, a scared yet now reassured woman in my arms.
My Sunday morning goes pretty well, Imelda thanking Mom and Dad for letting her stay over. They treat her like family and Mom helps check her bruise, it's a bit better but will be a little longer in the healing. Mostly I spend my time doing what I need to and try to fucking relax. I've spent the last two days getting blindsided and last night I didn't even try to talk, I fucked someone up for touching me. Granted one of those fuckers bashed Imelda's face in with a two by four or something. I'm back to school Monday and Ben is keeping everything on his radar, a couple younger classmates are rebelling stating they don't need our help and don't want it. That's fine by me since it's damn near ten of them and all they want is to be left alone by my regime and we're not harassing them. Got to have resistance somewhere.
It's about the last week of January and I'm being informed that we need to consider having local businesses help fund some of our non athletic based programs. Maggie the council secretary sets up to have a few of the club reps invite businesses hoping to garner some funds to bolster their budgets a little. We're in a council meeting on Thursday and I'm listening to people discuss an open house with some of the businesses coming in to see what they would be spending their money on when a very familiar little Asian sidekick decides to chime in.
"President Donnelly if I may," Natsuko asks standing up and I nod while chuckling," Currently there are a lot of larger businesses that we could be courting but we need a foot in the door and someone to speak on behalf of the school. There is a benefit dinner rewarding several of the larger businesses for their contributions to the community and if we put a student in there who could talk on behalf of the school ...."
"….We could get more funding for more groups potentially in one shot and save a lot of time and glad handing," I finish her sentence and nod in agreement," We'll need to find a representative to go speak."
"Actually Guy that would be your job," Maggie informs me as everyone notes her stepping out of turn to correct the situation," You being President are the face of the school. That means you would be the one to attend the dinner."
Wonder-fucking-ful, I get to go glad hand people on behalf of the school. I feel like Oliver, please sir may I have some more? It's my job and my responsibility but with all the last moment crap I'm going to be stuck wearing one of the suits that Loretta got me last summer. The meeting adjourns and people leave talking about budget cuts and their club business and I watch the rest of the council leave till it's just me and Natsuko alone in the room.
"Trying to Pearl Harbor me," I ask quietly.
"No, Guy please I thought we were past last year," Natsuko whines a little while moving up to my 'desk'.
"Well a dinner happens to be set for tomorrow night where I can woo and court a bunch of money grabbers and I'm the 'only' one who can go speak. Talk about convenience," I state finally looking at her.
"Okay it's Mom, she has a problem and she needs you to help out a little. I figured we could kill two birds with one shot," my Asian sidekick informs me, a little desperate.
"We're going over to visit your mother after school today and either I hear something that will help the school or I'm out," I tell her as she starts to pout," And no amount of Japanese girls on my lap allowing me to fondle her will change that."