The Game Begins

"I restocked two days ago," Elvin said, sinking into one of the living room sofas. "Food won't be a problem."

"What about clothes?" Eve asked. "I only brought this dress I'm wearing."

"I can help you with some of my clothes."

Eve eyed him. "How about we both stay naked." She smiled. "Won't that be better?"

Why that may have been a good idea, Elvin didn't like what it was doing between his thighs, so he crossed his legs and wished he was wearing a baggy trouser. That way, it could conceal... Wait. Baggy.

"I have some baggy clothes," Elvin said. "You can wear those."

"What's your plan? To make me look less desirable?" Eve said.

Just like her name. Eve. Did Adam have to go through this? No. He didn't think so. Or maybe, it was worse with Adam.

"What is wrong with us both being naked?" Eve asked.

"It makes me feel uncomfortable," Elvin said.

"You're only displaying one thing. I'm the one losing here. While I think your clothes may fit me, I prefer going without anything. Would you respect that?"

She acted like a whore, Elvin thought. Who was she really? And why did she look so pleasing to behold? Why wasn't he locked up in some room to make her enjoy the comfort of his home and move around naked?

Elvin knew the answer. Despite his harsh opinion about her, and the fact that she was either toying with him or trying to tempt him, he wanted to have her and it made him ashamed to admit it.

"How about we play a game, then?" Eve asked.

"What game?" Elvin asked, wondering what she was up to.

"A game of dare. No truth. The truth can come later."

Elvin didn't like the idea. "Okay. Say it."

"I don't wish to wear your clothes because you're not my boyfriend. So, if you don't want me to go naked right here in your house, I dare you to take me back home. And if you can't, you're to take off your clothes with me aiding you, then, you'll aid me with mine. That's it."

Elvin slowly shook his head. "No. Oh no."

"The game is on. You said to say it, meaning, you're playing. So, what's it gonna be? Quarantine, or guarantee?" Eve laughed.

Elvin exhaled. Slowly, he began to unbutton his white shirt. 

"No," Eve protested. "Remember, I'm to aid you." She stood from the sofa nearest to Elvin's, she closed the distance. She took his hand and he got to his feet.

Elvin watched her slowly unbutton his shirt, then she helped him ease out of it. She went down to his shorts, her hands graced at his hardness, he felt embarrassed.

Eve slowly drew his shorts down, and way past his sex, she stopped to admire it. "I had it in my mouth last night," she said and glanced up. "Would you mind if I licked it again?"

Elvin wanted to give a reply, but her lips closed around him, and he promptly forgot what he wanted to say. He let out a pleasurable groan as she moved her mouth up and down, licking, tasting, and kissing the tip, he took her by the arm and pulled her up, his lips locked with hers.

She had started the fire. He would see she's consumed by the flame.

Elvin kissed her with a possessive fierceness, their lips created more sparks. Their hands travelled through each other's bodies, caressing, teasing, pleasing... Now it was his turn to see to it that she was out of her clothes, and never to be in it till this lockdown was over.

Temporarily breaking off the kiss, Elvin moved to ease her out of her jacket. He dropped her skirt, unlatched her bra hook, and saw her breasts exposed, then he finally slid down her panty. Elvin didn't mind the smell of sex that clung to her from last night, he laid her on the sofa.

As he caressed her thighs, she separated her legs. With kisses and the soft touch of his lips, he kept moving inward till he reached her pulsing center and there he settled. He dipped his tongue into her wetness, licking gently like one would a candy he didn't want to be rushed.

Eve moaned, Elvin set his hands to the purpose of caressing her. Soon, she became part of the flame she ignited, and still in her, pleasing, he felt her writhe in pleasure.

"Uh," Eve moaned, then she began to shiver. 

More incoherent words escaped her lips, and Elvin loved what he did to her. A colourless, tasteless liquid shot out of her as she cried out, Elvin stopped what he was doing with his tongue. He felt more streams of her pushing to the surface, he moved aside to let it all out.

"I want you," Eve said.

Elvin settled himself over her, and slowly moved the tip of himself along her wet slits. Eve arched her back forward, this drove him into her. Elvin pressed his entire length into her, then he began with slow, deliberate thrusts, she clung onto him and moaned.

Each stroke Elvin made in her made a wet sound...

"Faster," Eve said.

He acquiesced to her request and increased the speed of his thrusting. He drove her hard to the heights, and to silence her pleasurable moans, he took her lips in his. A sweet sensation sailed over Elvin, and he felt himself close, but he delayed a bit.

Eve's hard contracting walls, and the spasms of her body made him release himself in her. He groaned, and she pleasurably convulsed under him. Elvin kept riding, moving himself deep until he felt himself too sensitive, then he stopped and focused on kissing her partly open and motionless lips.

Eve didn't immediately return his kiss. Elvin knew she was still recovering and gathering the pieces of herself that had reached the stars. Soon, she returned his kiss, her breath heavy as his was, then he pulled out of her and sat down next to her, his gaze on her voluptuous body. He caressed her breast.