What’s with that grin? I can look at childish things if I want to. They can be rather funny at times, you know. The designers put effort into what they made, after all. Vikky didn’t say what she was thinking, because she knew it all wouldn’t matter in a few moments when he was all over her. So Vilmer took the remote and switched channel…

Vikky froze as she looked at the TV-screen. She had… disappeared? By the hospital? But… that’s where… And the rapist… It was all connecting a little too ominously for Vikky. If she went tonight something terrible was going to happen to her. She felt it. And yet… not going out would mean possibly being… Oh, he was going to release more into her in the coming time, wouldn’t he… Vikky, get a grip of yourself…

Vilmer shut the screen off and turned to her. Apparently, going up was too much of an effort so he simply pressed his lips against hers. Vikky had still been sitting in place in the couch when she was kissed again in the midst of her little shock of what was on TV a moment ago. Her leg was being rubbed, too. So eager… but Vikky responded to his action. She kissed him back, and otherwise relaxed to his touch. She didn’t know why she acted so submissive to him right now. It made her wonder who was dominant in her father’s and mother’s… heats. Both sure had the capability… Ah, don’t think about those two now, Vikky… just give yourself to Vilmer…

Sooon it would be chrunch time. She would have to decide what to do, go to the hospital and risk it or don't go and risk getting pregnant. The odds of encountering that rapist just went up though Vylmer had not noticed her surprise for she kissed him back.

He wouldn't have pegged her for one watching kiddie shows and as their lips parted he teased her about it a little. “Do you want to go upstairs or would you rather finish that? As long as I get the job done ...” he grinned at her again, harboring that secret he had. Perhps he should wait a few minutes until he was sure that his brother was asleep and wouldn't disturb them. Perhaps it would be wise to stay here for a little while and just make out?

But he was eager though, she could see it in his eyes, the way he looked at her as they contained nervous excitement. He was excited at the prospect of being with her again, nervous in that this may be an all or nothing matter too.

He had been comforted by the fact that she was here now though regretted that it took her father being shot to draw her back. He set a hand on her thigh, casually rubbing against it as he pressed his lips back to her own, took her hand and pressed it over his crotch so she could feel how hard he was.

“That's going back inside you soon, Vikky. Try running with a hardon, not too pleasant all I could do was think about you along the way.”

Those were both risks! That’s just unfair! It was like life itself was changing up to provide her a challenge to overcome…! She didn’t know if going to the hospital would get her raped. At the same time, not going would not guarantee her becoming… But if she was not about to be… that, and left to become raped she’d be raped for nothing. And in inverse…

Vilmer made her stop thinking. Kissing her, talking to her, placing her hand on his hard member. This… this was not the time. For now… this was not the moment for dilemmas. This… this was a time of simple unrestricted love. Vikky smiled at him as she started to gently massage the tip of his hard thing. Gee, Vilmer, you’ve become perverted. … Not that Vikky minded, because she was…

“Right back at you.” Her free arm grabbed the one which was on her thigh and attempted to guide it underneath her skirt and to between her legs. Oh, now she was getting aroused and wet…

“You’re going back inside here soon, Vilmer. Can you tell? I was also thinking about you. We could go upstairs if you want to, but…” Vikky said as she stroked Vilmer’s hard dick through his pants.

Vilmer shuddered in pleasure feeling her hand rubbing against him. He was swollen and quite hard so as her hand moved against him it was easy for him to become a slave to his pleasure. His eyes closed feeling that warmth ripr through him despite the fabric of his pants. He felt his hand being guided beneath her skirt, his fingers and palm kneading against her thigh as she moved it to the junction betwwen her thighs.

He let out a soft sih feeling the edge of those dampening panties though she made him feel how wet she was by stragetically place his hand that brushed against her for a moment.

Vilmer pressed his hungry lips against hers unaware that she had been caught up with thoughs about that rapist earlier. At the moment her focus seemed to be on him and his on her. His hand danced against her for a moment then drawing back just enough to that a hand slipped beneath those panties, a finger dashing against the slit of her juice sex.

“Let's do both. We'll start here and end up there.” he professed unable to wait much longer. He wanted to be inside her again though right now he settled upon a single finger that pressed inside her, wriggling back and forth against that juicy core.

“I want a drink of water.”

Dan the voice floated down from the upstairs landing, Vilmer twisted to look and it was apparent tat his brother couldn't see anything from his vantage point and thus he moved that finger steail back and forth against her wet core.

“Go to be. I'll be up with some watere n a minute”

“But I'm thirsty!”

Vilmer sighed though he had retracted that finger. “Just go to bed I'll be up in five minutes ...”

He grinned at Vikky his lone finger beginning to pick up more speed as if he had been daring her to scream out though his heart slammed viciously against his chest at nearl having been caught.

Really, the reason she had guided his hand to her slit was because Vikky had not been satisfied with having it on her thigh. Vikky was still wearing the same clothes she had been wearing in the hospital, panties included. She herself shuddered too at the touch against her lower area. Oh… this was so perverted… It became difficult to continue massaging his dick suddenly. Vikky was kissed by those lips which truly desired her. It felt so… great. What did it matter if a rapist took her? Vilmer had already secured the first taste~ Vikky followed him part-way when he separated the kiss.

“Do both? But that… aahh…” Vikky was about to comment on something but she forgot what instantly as a finger went inside her. It wasn’t something she could resist. Not something she wanted to resist. Her mouth gaped open as the finger joyfully explored the walls and space within her sex…

… Drink of water.

Vikky’s eyes went wide as she realized what exactly she had heard and she placed both her hands over her mouth. Vilmer didn’t stop. Throughout that conversation Vikky was enduring the finger pressing into her repeatedly while holding two hands over her mouth to prevent sound. Even when the conversation was done, Vilmer just sped up his finger pressing in and out of her lower lips… Vikky gave Vilmer a complaining look as she continued to endure. His brother would come down sooner or later if it continued like this…

She had been alone in her thoughts concerning that rapist, the kidnapping near the hospital – was that a mere coincidence? Had the rapist graduated to kidnapping now? Was he spending more time with his victms?

All questions that pressed out of her mind as that finger pressed into her forcing her hands to cover her mouth as he continued eagerly despite the converstaion he had been caring with his kid brother all the while. But his finger continued to press into her quicker now,, more urgently feeling the warmth of that tight body held snug against her …

He could tell that she was struggling to keep from moaning out. He even caught her look on her features though he only grinned at the intensity of that look as his finger dug deeper into the core of her body, twisting against that heavenly core.

He leaned forward then, licking at her earlobe then he whispered against it as he slightly pulled away. His other hand coming to rest on a breast.

“I'm not going to stop until you come, Vikky and the way I see it you got about three minutes before he gets board and comes down here looking for that glass of water.

“And yes, Vikky both. We can stay down here until he finally falls asleep and then we can have some real fun.”

Shut it, thoughts. Vikky was too indulged in the finger inside her to worry about that now.

Vilmer was still pushing and wriggling his finger in her, despite that his brother was… As the boy rapidly pushed his finger into her again and again another hand searched its way to put itself on one of her breasts, and he said that… Was that a warning or something? Vikky held herself in place and stared up in panic at Vilmer due to the situation she had been put in. Why… why did she have a time-limit within which she had to come!? Vilmer, you meanie--!!

… But it turned out it was no danger at all. Vikky was too sensitive to the touch of her boyfriend. The finger She had known this would happen throughout the day, that Vilmer would play with her once again, and the mere knowledge had kept her stimulated enough to reach this state of pleasure quickly. Too quickly for her own liking. The finger inside her felt like a liberator from reality, provider of love, so good… Vikky closed her eyes, bright red in her face and with a obviously pleasured expression. She moaned right out through her two hands, hopefully silent enough not to be heard but that was hardly something she could control, only moments away from coming in the pure bliss of her boyfriends’ care…

They had not been interupted so her moans had not been heard save for Vilmer who only smirked upon her as his finger pressed into her core twisting against the moist walls of her passage. The time limit that he impossed on her was for naught though and he had been pleased, pleased that she was so excited, pleased that she probably felt the thrill of that time limit and pressure it imopposed on her as well.

When she had hit that pinacle of pleasure though he kept at it, never letting up, pressing the boundries of that time limit to the point his little brother could be heard on the upstairs landing.

He yelled at him to go back to his room, that he would be right up …

Drawing his finger out of her Vulmer grinned then suckled that finger with one final squeeze to her breast before standing up.

“Back in five ...” He patted a leg and moved off, smelling then sucking on that finger as he went to the kitchen collecting a glass of water then smiling at her a moment later as he passed through the living room and approached to landing before ascending the stairs. He returned a short while later still grinning at her as he approached.

“He's taken his pills, he'll be asleep soon enough, sorry about this.”

The energetic little finger inside her playfully teased and endlessly stimulated her slit as it plunged in and out of her. The added knowledge that she was most likely going to come within the time-limit actually made her relax to the touch and Vikky’s moans became more controlled. She could handle this. This wasn’t her first time anymore. She moaned silently through her hands which still held their position over her mouth as she relaxed more in Vilmer’s hands. Soon… soon the finger within her teased her over the edge and the pleasure flowed over her as she came. As she did, Vikky arched herself in a somewhat controlled fashion, as she had known it was coming and could prepare. She was able to do this… for his finger, and because she needed to. But… his cock… would be another story. Now Vilmer should be going up to get water to-

…!? The idiot didn’t stop! Vikky stared up at him in panic as she realized what he was doing. The finger was still burrowing into her repeatedly without her say in things, right after she had come. While before Vikky had only stayed quite still, she now panicked at the thought of being discovered like this and shifted herself around. She… didn’t want to block Vilmer from doing what he wanted, but she shifted her legs and weight to get rid of the extra desperate energy and possibly inform Vilmer of just… what state she was in. The earlier control was all but gone as she now really had to clasp the hands over her mouth to block moans as well as screams in mix of fear, desperation and pleasure. The relentless finger just kept going against and into her sensitive sex. When… when would he stop…?

… Vilmer finally stopped when his brother could be heard up the stairs. Vikky breathed heavily and was very red in her expression, but she immediately sat herself upright in the couch as if nothing had happened after he retracted his finger. Of course, the signs were all over her, but at least it wasn’t blindingly obvious. Vikky silently tried to think of what to say if the little brother came down and asked what they had been doing, but that apparently wasn’t necessary. Vilmer disappeared for a little while… which left Vikky free to think for a little while, although influenced by tingling after Vilmer’s fingering. She was probably sitting on a spot where her soaked pussy had just wet down the couch...

So… she had to take all risks into account. It was more safe to assume that any risk would indeed occur if she risked it. With other words, if she didn’t go to the hospital she would suffer the consequences. Vikky would feel very guilty towards her mom if she let that occur, so that was out of the question. At the same time, going to the hospital would mean being kidnapped and raped. That… wouldn’t be much better. Certainly a fate Vikky never wanted to suffer. That was… also out of the question. In that case… the remaining options… yeah. There was no other choice, was there?

Vilmer returned, telling the kid had taken the pills and would soon be asleep. Pills… hah, how amusing they be mentioned like this. Vikky looked up at Vilmer with a red and slightly apologetic expression, since…

“I’m… sorry too. I need to ask for your help with something, Vilmer. I am going to need pills too. Morning after pills, to be exact. But… it is going to be too late when morning comes, and I don’t want my parents to know. So I need to get to the hospital and request a pack. Hospitals have personnel around the clock, and I doubt they’d just refuse my… ‘emergency’. But… the rapist that shot dad is still out there, and a girl was just reported to have disappeared near the hospital…” Vikky shifted her eyes towards the TV before returning them to Vilmer, showing what she was referring to. “I’m scared. So… Vilmer… would it be possible for you to be at my side when I go to the hospital tonight? Either now or… after we’ve… that? I would… feel a lot safer… I’m sorry to ask this…”

… Yeah. She’d be a lot less likely to be targeted with a strong boy at her side. But… this would be pulling Vilmer from his duty to watch his brother for the time, and also potentially put Vilmer in danger along with her. But… it still… felt like the better option…

At first she had been controlled about the matter with his finger pressing inside her. It was as if she was aware that he would carve out this pathway to pleasure within the allocated time and he did just that. He could feel her body tightening against that finger but that was not enough for him. He wanted, no needed, her to remember this! And so as she shifted her weight and legs he moved to compensate in order to get at her with greater ease.

Once was once controled became eratic as his finger danced inside the core of her body on its endless quest to please her, to keep her in the throes of passion. Clearly he had been ignoring her hint to stop for not even he could be that stupid, right? The way he was grinning at her just now spoke volumes … he knew what he was doing to her and took particular delight in testing those limits especially when so much had been at stake.

“That's it, Vikky,” he cooed as she danced on that finger inadvertantly or perhaps deliberately assisting him in his quest to conqueor her senses.

Sitting up now, the pysical evidence of them getting caught in the act had been gone if the little tyke made an appearance … well there was evidence, the scent of her sex in the air, the wet cushion, her red face though he was probably too young to know what any of it meant but little kids tended to talk about the strangest things to their parents at times and they would figure this out, right? Fortunately she was spared from having to consider that though her cheeks were still red as she noticed Bvilmer heading up to the landing. Oh, God! That's right, Vilmer was still hard she could see th bulge in his pants!

He isappeared too quick for her to say a thing about it but that was his problem right now to deal with if it came up at least.

Vilmer listened to her concerns. She looked even cuter with the heat still collected in her face though by the time he got back it was more a pinkish color than a red. He took her hands in hers as he gazed into her eyes.

“I can't go now for obvious reasons, well not with you but I could go there now if you'd watch my brother for a bit. The hospital isn't far. My folks won't be getting back until late, tenish, if they find you here they may assume certain things though they won't think much of it if I walk you home afterwards and we stop by the hospital. I can always sneak out to shortly after the get here since it would be fairly late otherwise and they probably wouldn't by my excuses anyway but yeah, I'll go with you.” He smiled. His thumbs were rubbing the back of her hands. “I wouldn't want you to share a hospital be next to your father or worse even. I don't want anything to happen.

“I can even call my mom, let her know that your stopping by to give me the globe I “forgot” earlier and that you stayed for a bit, I don't think that they'd think we were doing anything since if we were we'd try to be sneaky about it,” he grinned a little then kissed her. “They know we have some catching up to do so probably not think much of it.

“Besides,” his eyes flickered to the ceiling then back at her. “It's not as if we're exactly alone either but we might as well be when the pills take effect. You don't have to apologize, Vik, I rather that you'd be safe than worry about being put out or something. Your the smart one though, those are the options that I can see anyway there might be more though I'm not thinking clearly most of my blood as left my brain at this stage.” He grinned at her to let her know she was the reason why.

“If I go to the hospital now though you'll have to credit me with the time I'm gone. But if you stay and watch over him while I go he'll be easy to mind once he's asleep he'll be out for a bit so it's not as if you'd have to really do anything ...”

There was no way she could resist what Vilmer had been doing to her as she had attempted to shift around… Vikky had been just about able to avoid squealing at his treatment as she felt the finger pranced around within her. Oh, she still held her passion for this, definitely…

Later, when she was listening to him, she found herself stopping in her thought process, her eyes going slightly wider at the notion she hadn’t considered. Vilmer going in her stead? There was certainly no real reason why Vilmer would be in danger. Young men like him… were not the targets of rapists. Oh, and obviously… Vikky hadn’t told the entire situation yet, so… yeah…

“My mom wanted me to call by eleven, so the reason I said half-past ten was to make it to the hospital and maybe partly back before running out of time. … If… if you’d go get the pills right now… I’d be very thankful. I don’t want to worry about it. I can watch your brother. Can you? Or would you prefer to wait? I warn that the pills lose effect the longer I wait until I take them. Too long, and it might be too late…” Vikky gently put a hand on her stomach… signifying what the consequences might be. “… I don’t think either of us is ready for that consequence, Vilmer…” Another apologetic look was shot in Vilmer’s direction, apologizing visually for having to say something like that.

“Of course…” Vikky said, looking down at Vilmer’s crotch. “It might be difficult going with a dick that full. So before that… you can…” Vikky shyly pulled up her own skirt slightly slowly with one hand… “… empty yourself…” She spread her own legs and pulled her panties down slightly with her other hand. “… in here?” The girl was showing her drenched sex to her boyfriend where she was sitting. She had apparently stopped worrying about small kids coming down the stair. “You already came inside once, a few more times won’t make any difference as long as I get the pills… Do you want to?” Vikky was obviously embarrassed by her own action. And yet… she had done it. All for her own boyfriend. All for Vilmer. ... OK, Vikky wanted it too, but... Vilmer.

Well he didn't want to rush off given that he had a willing, gorgeous young woman before him but she made a good deal of sense that caused him to reconsider this moment. He smile at her and took her hands with his own.

“I rather not worry about you. I'll go, just mind the tyke for me until I get back. I'm taking my cell phone with me, my mother never rings the land line and if you need to contact me than you can.” He was about to ask for a description of what he was getting before she distracted him soundly.

That wet little playground all his to play with. A few more times? He had swallowed hard, his gaze upon her, staring at first though he slowly drew out of that haze as he reached out and rubbed her sex with a hand, dashing his fingers over her clit.

Did he want to? “Certainly. It will cause me to hurry back too.” He did not know how effective this was going to be. He was going to get hard again before he got a block away thinking about what waied for him when he returned but he was not stupid. Sometimes he didn't think things all the way through and thought of some bone headed things from time to time but as his fingers stroked against her clit a little rougher now he shifted over her setting his lips over her own as his heart bounded in his chest as he unzipped his pants getting out that throbbing member, the tip already glistening with pre-cum as he drew it closer to that heated core.

He had taken her hands in his own to show how close they were. … It had certainly worked. When he held her hands, it breached the barrier of anything that was left between them, and Vikky felt… so cozily close to him. He’d do it… for her. Just for her. Her own little white knight. Vilmer just continued telling how everything would work out and all was fine. So… Vikky had needed to give him something…

Vikky would have taken her hands back in order to lift skirt and pull panties to reveal her slit to Vilmer… Not that Vikky even knew the description of what she needed, she just knew the term ‘morning after pill’ and that they should sell such right along condoms at designated places. So the question would have been useless, regardless.

Vikky gave an embarrassed smile when he said he wanted to. She currently felt a bit unsure, but on the other hand it was a surety that this would be blown away upon her sex being penetrated again. However… she didn’t need to do anything that would cause her to hesitate. Just wait… and Vilmer would lay claim to her all by himself. Vikky gave a heated breath as her clit was stroked. Wanting to get them out of the way, Vikky closed her legs and pulled down her panties so they wouldn’t have to think of them, and then returned to spreading her legs to reaches impossible when restrained by panties. Vilmer approached, lips towards her own and cock towards her slit… She smiled happily at him.

“Don’t hold back. Please… help yourself.” How come she now hesitated to do anything physical but could talk so dirty…? Vikky couldn’t figure it out as her lips was sealed by Vilmer’s, her eyes closing to just simply enjoy the touch, and she could somehow feel how tip was getting closer to her sex…

He had thought about pleasuing her, had thought about wriggling his tongue against her core though primal need seized it's hold over him. Here he had a girl willing to receive him, to do this for him and the knowledge that time was of the essence had filled his mind as he worked over her repositioning himself as his lips touched upon hers, his mouth stealing over her own as he eagerly worked forward.

One hand rested on her shoulder to stablize himself while the other cupped her breast, squeezing it with his hand as he made that first enticing contact with her.

His eyes pressed closed as he groaned out, the heat of his rod sinking into that tight core. His hips grazed against her thighs as he eagerly pressed down into her, the clap of their bodies resounding against one another.

They shouldn't be doing this, his brother was likely still awake as the pills took about five minutes to take effect. He was probably groggy already at least though and he wouldn't have to worry about fetchin water or brushing teeth …

He wanted this though and could not resist even if he wanted to. But he came against her, hard and fast as he thrust inside her, twisting this way and that at the appex of those thrusts eager to fill her again with himself in more ways then one.

His lips broke contact with hers briefly.

“I love you, Vikky.”

Thank god. He didn’t delay it any further. Vikky was still seated back in the couch, legs spread and leaning back onto the support because she liked the feeling of Vilmer being slightly above her. The boy mercilessly approached and kissed her while placing one hand on her shoulder holding her still while the other took a hold of one of her breasts… This would be the second time Vikky had sex having only taken off her panties. The same clothes as last time, too. Was this kiss another one to keep her quiet while they were having sex? … It would certainly be necessary, though…

He just pressed right in. Vikky’s eyes went wide as she flinched in his grip and kiss from the sudden sensation. No further teasing, no further question if she was ready. She had offered herself and he claimed her. Hard, fast, determined… so fierce. Vilmer really didn’t hold back, did he? The mixture of surprise and pleasure filled her rapidly as her body tensed up and clamped down on him, small yelps held back by the kiss voicing her state. She thought she could prepare herself for his cock. She thought wrong. There was no way she could prepare herself for this fierce love. The rock solid member penetrating its way through her tight lower lips pressing against all her sensitive walls… Vikky attempted to hug around Vilmer with both her arms as if to comfort herself and further make sure she was held in place.

He broke his kiss with her, and with it Vikky whimpered a complaint. The surprise which had come when she hadn’t expected to be quite that overwhelmed was still apparent in her face, along with the other consequences of pleasure. He uttered those words… Vikky broke into a smile as she tightened her pussy around his cock just a little and tightened the hug she had attempted just a little if she had managed to get a hold on Vilmer. Oh, Vilmer… Gee… You sure know your timing…

“I love you too, Vilmer… Please… continue…” She had a little look of joy in her aroused expression.