His lips almost melted away any concerns and instant embarrassment she might have had as he questioned and teased her for the suggestion of him being her "boyfriend". It was a childish mistake on her part, it might have scared him away completely such a committment, but as far as she had experienced, you were either boyfriend and girlfriend, or you were nothing.

Again he was able to inspire goose bumps to blanket her body as his fingers traced. Her tongue grazing his bottom lip while her breasts pressed even tighter in their embrace. With the use of her hands back, she continued to hold him tight acrossed the mid-back and shoulder blades as she reached up. As they paused she answered, "Yes, I know. Maybe we won't even be able to ... have sex ...", her words trailed off. It might have been a test to see what he would say, but she was partly serious. It might be hard to find a place to be alone now.



"Fine", her instinctive response to that sort of question, but the truth was she would have night mares about this for a long time, she just didn't know it yet. "I'm ... sore", she said, her eyes glancing down to see her fingers tracing the area between her thighs, before looking back at him. "But, I don't think I am damaged, you know, permanently. He didn't break anything."


She didn't say it, but she was thinking it, "how long would it be before they could, should, would have sex together. Their relationship had just started, and now, with this. He might leave her", she feared. Her eyes began to well up as her head dropped to hide her sudden feelings. Maybe she wasn't "fine" after all.

He did not quite buy into the no sex thing. If they had to find out of the way public places that was fine though he had only thought that would be necessary when he was on vacation. He explained.

“I doubt that. I have my own place at the dorm, I'm only here this weekend to cheek on Kamara and, well who could resist the nes of the 'rents being away for the weekend. I had even thought about hoasting a party here tonight infact though Kam was against that.” And before she could ask he answered her unsaid question. “The college isn't out of state or anything, it's only about a half hour drive from here so an easy commute I just find it easier to live there rather than driving back and forth most days.”

He considered for a moment, but if they couldn't have sex? Well, he would cross that bridge when they got to it. Chances were pretty good that they wouldn't get to use this room too much in the future. His parents were due in tomorrow afternoon sometime.

Nijima had to admit that the physical aspect of matters was most intrique so he'd be willing to try for a little while if that was taken out of the equation to see if there was anything noteworthy on top of this aspect.



Kamara's eyes fell to her thighs as she gestured. He nodded, glad that she was unharmed for he did not know about the nightmares to come, he could suspect however, just as he could suspect that she had her thoughts that he wouldn't want her now, that she was damaged goods, that he might have gotten annoyed with the fact that they shouldn't or wouldn't have sex for some time.

His hands gripped her hips then, his lips pressing to the crown of her head. “You know this changes nothing, right? I still love you and always will.”

(sorry for the delay)

That had been a concern of hers actually, but his words melted her fears away and his lips brought only remembered images of his tenderness. For a moment she even forgot what had happened to her. It might take time for Ali to forget being savagely raped by a monster, but it would pass and Kamara and her could easily work through this.

"I love you too .... and thank you."



As for Ana and Nijima, they too would make it through the upcoming changes to the short lived patterns they were creating. She chuckled at his doubting comments as it implied he didn't plan on letting that happen. Her cheaks blushed with his flattery, whether he meant it that way or not. "I'd love to come visit you at college, that is if I could."

This was sincere, but would prove a worthy test to gather evidence of other girls at his school that might not like her appearance. "That is, I mean, unless there might be someone who would be jealous of my visiting you"? Her eyes glancing up to his from below.

(that's alright)

Kamara's lips washed against Ali's. He seemed to only care for what she needed, what she wanted and for the time being he had sensed that she was needing time to come to terms with what had just happened on that island.

He could not keep this living nightmare at bay, among the cops and the questions that were bound to come Kamara could only make this easier for her anyway that he could dispelling whatever concerns that she had.

A hand settled against her hip then a hand on the other as he brushed tenderly against her.






“Jealous? I don't think anyone would be unless someone has a secret crush or something in which case their silence has been their undoing/ As I said the college is not far and I can even pick you up.” He nods as his lips press against hers, Nijima smiles as he takes her by the hips.

“Though any tour would be likely to start and end with my dorm room,” he grinned at her then brushed his lips against her own.

As if he had kissed her for the first time, a wave of tingling lust washed over Ana as his reasuring lips brushed against hers. She leaned into him forgetting any thoughts of other college girls at Nijima's school. Her tongue reached for his as her full orbs flattened against his chest.

Forgetting completely that they were aproaching the end of their encounter, her mind was reinacting the most recent events between them. Again her inner walls twiched at the memory of his thick member thrusting inside her. A soft moan left her lips...



Tension filled the tortured girl at the gentle embrace of her boyfriend's hands. She wanted to be close with him but her instincts filled her full of fear. "I'm sorry ...", she said pulling away. Tears again began to well up. She was disappointed in herself for her lack of desire to be intimate with him.

It had only been a few hours, but she always expected a lot of herself.

Nijima deepened that kiss as he embraced her. He smiled upon her when their lips parted, a glimmer in his eyes. He appeased any fears that she had governing what the future would bring to them, that there were few challenges that they had to deal with.

He was close enough where it was not an issue as far as being a long distance relationship. It was close enough where he could zip back here at a moment's notice.

“Ana, we will get to have so much fun in the future getting to know one another.”



Kamara patted Ali's thigh and smiled. Really, he was not expecting anything given the trauma that she had went through. “Ali, you don't have to be sorry about anything given what you've just been through ...”

For Ali, the trama of the dreamful event was too much for her psychy to remain. Attacked by a monster in her dream state must have been too close to her real existance at Shokushu, and dispite any continued pull to stay there, her thoughts tried to pull away, even from her beloved Kamara....

The room became foggy as she stretched her steps forward, searching for a way out of this, looking for her way home. In her bed her feet twitched as her toes reached for their next steps.... yet she called his name still, "Kamara...", her lips moved. "Kamara".



Nijima's waist could feel her hands tracing his sides, slowly downward till one hand grazed his manhood. "Again...", she whispered ignoring the time limitations and their fairytale surroundings disolving around them. "Here...", she looked up at him with a grin. "... or take me to your school". Her lips kissed his chest, and then his neck.

Ali was struggling against things, her mind fighting against the illusion of the trapping but he had touched too close to home with her not too long ago.

Subconscious thoughts would soon fill her mind dispelling this moment and since they were linked the dream with Ana would end though he still had well then enough time to fix it as he slithered to the window climbing out it. Upon the window sill he looked back at the sleeping pair.

Kamara delivering a kiss to Ali as he patted her thigh. “Take all the time you need, I am going nowhere ...”

In the basement Ana would see that Nijima was grinning at her as her hands stoked further down his body.

Here or at the school … here they would not cool down but …

“I think you'll have more fun if I showed you the campus my dear.” He kissed her again and smiled … the dream would end, Aegir was gone. Ali woke first, the dream dispelled for her cousin upon doing so leaving them in a darkened room, no signs that Aegir had ever been there to begin with though he was already contemplating his next idea ...

Both girls seemed to jerk awake....as if a noise had disturbed them at the same time. They would have no idea that they were in a shared dream state that came to an abrupt ending. It was still dark outside, only the moon light shining in the window passed the curtains to cast shadows through out the dorm room.

"Did you hear something?", Ali whispered, realizing Ana's eyes were open.

"No. Did you?"

"No... just had a really weird dream, that woke me up I guess".

Both girls tried to ignore the moisture between their thighs. Each of them remembering glimpses of erotic images in which they played a roll. They soon repositioned themselves, each rolling over hoping to get more sleep before dawn.

Ana closed her eyes hoping she would recall the male figure in the shadows of her mind.