Deep Down Inside Of Me ~Prodigy Story~

'Caught'

Tavia, 

I woke up and had no idea where I was for a moment. Honestly I hate falling asleep anywhere that's not my bed... Or a bed at all. 

Still not wanting to be away from my bed, I stand up and head for the stairs. Once I reached my bed, I got comfortable and just laid there.

"Wait... Wasn't Char here?" I ask my self. "Or maybe that was a dream" 

That wasn't a dream, cause she was on the couch with me! I think.  Im fucking tripping!

 I shot back up from my bed and went back down stairs. She was here, no more doubts. 

"Char" I called out for her but I received no answer.  

I made my way to the kitchen, but the light was off in there so she wouldn't be in there. I know for sure I wasn't dreaming! 

My foot hit the first step to head back to my room but that's when I heard Char. It wasn't her regular voice though, it was more like a moan to me. 

My eyes grew big as I reached out and grabbed the door knob to the basement. As I opened it, it was pitch dark, all except the TV flashing on the wall from around the corner. 

"CHAR!"

"Yes..."

"What are you doing"

"Watching TV...."

"Are you staying down there?"

"Yes"

"Oh, ok.. Well goodnight I guess?"

"night"

A part of me was telling me she was lying cause who randomly moans while watching TV? At least that kinda moan. 

I was really to tired to even attempt to go down to really see what she was doing so instead I just went back up to room to sleep. How much do you wanna bet Prod is in my house? 

Char,

"Told you to stop moaning" Prod says seriously, but I couldn't take him too serious right now. 

"How the hell do I control that?"

"Bite this pillow" He hands me the couch pillow. 

I knock it out his hand "Ew no.. That pillow isn't clean enough to be in my mouth" 

prod smirks big. "I know what is"

"what?" Then I realized what he was gonna say and just stopped him. "Never mind, Don't answer that!" 

He laughs at me, "So do you want me to stop?"

"Ummm"

"We don't have time for all these 'um's'. My fingers are ready to move. You know it felt hella good if Tavia heard you upstairs. Imagine how it will feel if I was actually doing it?"

I laid there thinking of a answer for him. He wasn't actually doing what we call 'fingering' But his hands did become highly adventurous. So adventurous, he had me moaning a little bit and I didn't wanna stop him. 

"What are you thinking about?" Prod stroked my hair slowly.

"What you just said"

"About me actually fingering you?"

"Yes"

"Well? I know you're not a virgin" 

"I don't wanna move too fast, ya know?"