The Adventures of the
Octavia: Generation 1
I am not going to tell anyone they can’t read this but if my younger readers decide to please know beforehand this is a very detailed version of the night Octavia and Danger spent together. It also gives a better idea of Dangers thoughts and feelings. So please if you are under 16 make sure you have permission or at least know what you are about to read.
He stuck his foot into the door as Octavia tried to close it. “Listen Babe, we have been dating for a while now. Why don’t
you invite me in for a night cap?” A toothy smile plays on his face.
“Um okay.” She was a little apprehensive but opened the door back up and let him in.
He pulled her into a tight hug and he kissed her neck and rubbed his cheek against hers.
She pulled away and offered him a mixed drink from the juice bar. He took her up on the offer, but neither of them were very good mixologists so the activity fizzled out.
Not really knowing how to act with a guy alone Octavia grabbed one of the couch pillows and began beating him with
it. She thought it would be a good way to break the awkward silence. Danger joined in for a while, but this kids stuff wasn’t on his list for the night and no sooner it began he ended it.
“It is getting late. What do you say I just crash here tonight?” His voice oozed with confidence.
“Yeah I guess that would be okay. There is a pair of men’s sweat pants and a T-shirt up in the guest bedroom. My aunt had them here and I washed them and decided they would come in handy.”
He ran up the stairs and changed.
When he came back down he found Octavia watching TV. He sighed, again this was not on his agenda for the night, but he sat beside her and cuddled up until she had no choice but to per her arm around him or have it smooched.
They watched for a while, some mindless show that had a few funny parts, but he felt the more and more time passed the less and less likely he would get what he wanted. Without a word he got up from the couch and went into her bedroom and called her name.
Octavia wasn’t sure where he was calling her from at first and stood up scanning the living and dining room area.
“Where are you?” She called.
“I’m in here. I’m in your bedroom.”
The thought of a man in her bedroom made her nervous. Growing up she wasn’t allowed to have boys in her bedroom, actually she wasn’t allowed to be close friends with boys.
“Why are you in there?” She called back.
Danger grew frustrated, “Just come in here.”
Against her better judgment she entered the bedroom. Just as soon as she walked in he took her by the hand and led her to the end of the bed.
She lowered her head in embarrassment, “We are together.” She said being coy.
He reached up and put a finger under her chin making her look at him. “You know what I mean.”
Planting soft small kisses on her lips he put his hand on her knee and slowly slides it up under her dress. His fingers tips sliding up her panties made her pull away, but he wouldn’t let her go that easy.
He shifts his weight backward pulling her on top of him. He wanted her to feel empowered and in control. This
feeling was foreign to him. When he is with his lovers he wanted to be in control he wanted them to succumb to his will to his demands, but not with Octavia.
As their kissing intensified his hands began to roam and when they found the mouth of her top once again she tried to pull away.
“It’s okay.” He breathed and she decided to trust him.
He moves on top of her and she allows him to pull the mouth of her dress open wider. Her body quivers and she lets out a soft moan as his soft lips and wet tongue move about on her skin.
Octavia didn’t know what to do or how to move so her hand found her hair and weaved into it. “Touch me.” His voice is full of lust and is very quite against her ear. Taking her earlobe in his lips sends move quivers through her body.
“My God.” She moans and finally slides her fingers into his hair.
He moves to his knees and removes the T-shirt. His muscles were taut and sweaty and the sight of them drove Octavia insane. She can’t help herself and begins to reach for him, but he stops her by putting his hand to her chest. With lust
in his eyes he helps her into a sitting position and pulls her dress off over her head revealing a matching pink undergarment set.
“Sexy.” He growled and slid down her right bra cup exposing her perky beast. Like a beast he leaned over taking her nipple into his mouth.
The sensations going through her body were intense and she arched her back pushing herself closer to him.
Not long after that they were both void of all clothing and he was lying on top of her. He moved her hair out of her face and stared deep into her eyes and pushed his way into her. Letting out a loud painful noise she moved her head to the right and
grips the sheets into her fists.
Danger pauses. He wanted to make sure she was okay. He stared down at her watching her pull her bottom lip up under her teeth as she winched in pain, but he knew there was no turning back.
Octavia’s body felt as if it was on fire, pain and all. The faster he moved the more pain she suffered, but the incredible passion she felt out voted the pain.
With one last long thrust into her he let out a long groan and she screamed clenching the damp sheets, then he was
still on top of her.
They were motionless for a long time and finally he kissed her forehead and slid to her side, pulled her into him and closed his eyes.
In the morning he played the dutiful “boyfriend.” He ate breakfast with her, but every time she tried to talk about the night before he would divert the conversation into something no so important. When she headed to work and he home he kissed her on her round cheek and told her he would see her later, knowing that he was lying.
That night he didn’t understand why he couldn’t get her off his mind. He thought about how her day had went and when he saw her name on his phone it made him sad that he didn’t answer.
As the days and months started to pass he couldn’t stop thinking about her. When he was with a new gal he only saw Octavia’s face, but he had reputation to uphold and he couldn’t be falling in love with her. Could he?
He would see her from time to time and every time he wanted to run up to her and tell her how pretty she looked,
but he never did. He would engage in small talk and when his heart began to pound against this chest he would excuse
himself with a lame excuse and head on his way.
Then she called him and hit him with news that socked him right in the gut.
“Hello?” His voice revealed that he didn’t recognize the phone number.
“Danger it is Octavia.”
“Oh hey kid, I can’t talk right now. I have ….”
“Danger I’m pregnant and you are the father.” She blurted.
There was a brief pause. “Well that is great. Good luck with that kid.” He hung up the phone.
What had she said to him? He was going to be a father? As he dropped his phone to the floor the air left his lungs. What was he going to do?
Everyday after he had new thoughts. These thoughts were if she was eating well, if she was feeling well and was she going to have his son or daughter. Three times a day he grabbed his phone wanting to call her, and every time he chickened out knowing she could never forgive him for his play boy attitude and cavalier behavior.
Then through the grapevine he heard that he had as son and she called him Pax. He liked that name. The moment he
heard the news he chest swelled in pried and he knew he had to do something.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He dialed a familiar number and let it ring.
As Octavia stood on her front porch looking out at Riverview thinking about how she was going to handle her new life. Her phone sounded off in her pocket. Not wanting the ringing to wake Pax she answered without looking at the caller ID.
“Hello.” She whispered…
Is Danger the one calling her?
Will she and Danger reconnect and if so will she forgive him?
and please stay tuned…..