Adagio/Aria story (Adagio part 1)


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                                            If you read Aria part 1 and don't want to re-read the entire first part you can search for the word "FORK". It will take you to the start of the split between timelines.

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                                            >you are awoken by the sudden tapping of glass next to you

                                            >you see your coworker standing outside signaling to his watch

                                            >you take a glimpse at yours and notice that your shift was over a few minutes ago

                                            "Shit, sorry man, didnt mean to snooze again"

                                            >you get up and open the door for him

                                            >"Sure you didn't. I still don't understand how the day shift leaves you so tired all the time."

                                            "Maybe I'm just a night person. The moon seems much more interesting than the boring old sun."

                                            >your coworker simply rolls his eyes

                                            >you grab your jacket and keys before leaving the small reception box

                                            >your coworker does the opposite as you begin walking towards your truck

                                            >"hey anon, might get rainy tonight."

                                            "Thanks for the heads up Jimmy."

                                            >you get inside your truck and proceed to pullout of the motel


                                            >a storm starts to pick up after driving for a few minutes

                                            "Why couldn't it rain until I got home"

                                            >it was difficult to see in front of you

                                            >you couldn't tell if you missed your next turn or not

                                            "Where the hell am I?"

                                            >you came to notice the lack of cars on the road

                                            >you decide to pull a u turn and drive at a slower pace keeping an eye on the street signs

                                            >not long after turning you notice someone running around a corner as if being chased

                                            >it was a small figure wearing a hoodie with the hood up and some jeans

                                            >almost seconds later you see two more appear from the corner wearing similar clothing with different colors

                                            >as you neared the corner you could begin to recognize them as having a feminine body shape

                                            >they seem to be catching their breath before you notice a larger figure appear behind them

                                            >this doesn't feel right

                                            >you immediately pull over next to the girls

                                            >you leave the engine running and exit the vehicle

                                            >you begin walking towards both parties


                                            >"I've finally got you you witches"

                                            >he hasn't noticed you approaching yet

                                            "Hey what's going on here?"

                                            >everyone turned to face you

                                            >"This crazed lunatic is trying to hurt us!"

                                            >one of the girls immediately spoke up upon seeing you

                                            >"yeah, for realzies!"

                                            >a second one spoke, with a much higher pitch

                                            "What's the big deal bub."

                                            >you unknowingly began to circle the figure, coming between him and the girls

                                            >"you don't know what you're getting into so I suggest you get out of the way and . . ."

                                            "I think I do know what I'm getting into. I'm getting into a group of defenseless girls and a creep attempting to harm them"

                                            >the man starts to circle you aswell

                                            >"defenseless? Hah! These are the real creeps"

                                            >you motion for the girls to stand behind you

                                            >"look, buddy, the faster I take care of these harlots, the faster the world can get back to normal."

                                            >both of you stopped turning

                                            >you notice your truck ended up behind him

                                            >crap, looks like you can't just make a run for it with the girls and leave

                                            >a confrontation is in order, or at least a distraction to get the girls in the truck

                                            "Look, I don't want any trouble, but you calling them names is really starting to get on my nerves so how about we . . ."

                                            >'my nerves'? Sure the name calling was starting to upset you but you didn't plan on saying that outloud

                                            >guess you must still be tired

                                            ". . . how about we go home and sleep"

                                            >'sleep'? You know for sure weren't going say that but you felt like saying it

                                            >felt

                                            >You suddenly felt like punching him now

                                            >you began to notice a silence

                                            >you expected to start hearing your heart beating but instead something different came

                                            >you could hear humming


                                            >you weren't sure if it was adrenaline rushing through you or something else but you could feel a great urge to create a fist and plant it on this guy's face

                                            >you took notice of your arms and how they began to move on their own

                                            >what your body was doing however was far different from what you were expecting to happen

                                            >you notice both your arms are being raised with both palms open away from you

                                            >you begin to feel a new urge rising from your spine

                                            >you also notice the humming has changed

                                            >as the urge climbed your spine to your brain you begin to realize what you are doing

                                            >or what your body is doing, with you being nothing but a spectator

                                            >you are moving in to push this man away from your truck

                                            >but once you make contact with this man's chest, you feel the urge has arrived

                                            >your eyes widen as you realize that pushing him away from the truck wasn't the plan

                                            >within a fraction of a second you manage to see from the corner of your eye a pair of headlights that weren't from your truck


                                            >it happened so quickly

                                            >one minute you were trying to calm things down, the next you could see the face of this stranger disappear into the rain

                                            >the humming reverted back to the first tone

                                            >you stood there motionless for a few seconds

                                            >the silence began to diffuse as the sound of rain, tire screeching, and singing began to fill your head

                                            >'singing'?

                                            >"That was close, that creep nearly hurt you."

                                            >hurt me?

                                            >he didn't even get to lift a fist at me

                                            >you felt a hand touch your shoulder

                                            >snapping out of your frozen state, you notice the singing stopped

                                            >you wish it hadn't

                                            >you turn to face the group of unknown girls

                                            >the one holding your shoulder had a pair of dark pink eyes and yellow skin

                                            >the other two approached you and you can see one possessing dark purple eyes and purple skin and the other had slightly lighter pink eyes and pale blue skin

                                            >"A little bit more and he would have had us. Good thing you showed up."

                                            >The blue one spoke and you felt the need to respond to her

                                            "Happened to be at the right time, and the right place."

                                            >Why did you respond?

                                            >the scene just moments before was something you didn't expect to witness and definitely not be the cause of it

                                            >you should be checking to see if he's okay or call help

                                            >"hey, you wouldn't mind maybe taking us someplace, I don't know, out of the rain maybe?"

                                            >the purple one barked as she began walking towards your truck

                                            >who does she think she is ordering you in that manner

                                            >"What she means to say is if you could take us somewhere safe. Somewhere away from this."

                                            >The orange one spoke, and it was such a soothing voice

                                            "Sure. Where do you want me to take you gals?"

                                            >"Takes us to your place, please. We'll feel much safer there."

                                            >you expected them to ask you to take them to their own house but to yours?

                                            >you don't even know them

                                            "Yeah okay, let's get out of the rain."

                                            >you don't know why you said yes but something inside you wasn't letting you say no


                                            >You motion for the girls to follow you to the truck

                                            >Immediately two of them rush over and start fighting for the front seat

                                            >"Come on Aria, I want to sit next to him."

                                            >"No. Then you'll mess things up like last time."

                                            >"At least I won't mess up like you just did."

                                            >The third girl left your shoulder and ran up to the other two

                                            >Your body started to feel cold all of sudden

                                            >"Girls, enough!"

                                            >The two stopped their skirmish

                                            >She quickly eyed you before returning her attention to the two

                                            >They began to whisper among themselves

                                            >You couldn't bring yourself to pay attention to what they were saying

                                            >The warmth on your shoulder was slowly fading away

                                            >You began walking around the front of the truck when you start feel your heart racing

                                            >Your knees buckle and you fall to your hands

                                            >Looking down to the wet concrete, you regain awareness of what happened

                                            "I pushed him . . ."

                                            >You didnt notice that they stopped talking and saw what was happening to you

                                            "I pushed him into the truck . . ."

                                            >You could hear doors open and close

                                            "I ki. . ."

                                            >You couldn't finish your open thought as you felt the warmth return to you

                                            >Turning to your shoulder you see the same hand again


                                            >You turn to face the person holding your shoulder

                                            >You see that she wasn't wearing her hood on anymore

                                            >You could see the rain pouring down onto her head

                                            >"It's okay. You're safe with me."

                                            >Droplets from her beehive ran down her face to her cheeks

                                            >She held a smile towards you

                                            >The sight of it made you forget what you were upset about

                                            >She helped you up and walked you to the drivers seat

                                            >She opened the door and let you get inside

                                            >Closing the door, she then proceeds to run around to the side passenger seat

                                            >Your eyes were glued to her the entire time until she got in

                                            >Once inside, you turned your attention forward and noticed the stopped vehicle a couple of yards ahead of you

                                            >You gasped as the horrible cold started rising again

                                            >Before you could say anything, you feel the warmth of her hand once more

                                            >Returning your gaze to her, you see she unzipped her hoodie enough to see a necklace on her

                                            >"You wouldn't mind if we sing a song do you? Sonata is still really scared and singing always calms her down."

                                            >"I'm not scared . . Oof"

                                            >You notice the purple one elbow her

                                            >"You are blowing it."

                                            >"No, you blow it."

                                            >"Quit it you two."

                                            >You return to the orange beauty

                                            >"Please?"

                                            >She was giving that smile again

                                            >Saying no was never going to become an option

                                            "Sure, I'd like to hear you sing."


                                            >All three of them started singing but your attention was strictly focused to the warm glow of the girl before you

                                            >The sound coming from her voice was so angelic

                                            >Not long after they started singing did you start hearing that humming in your head again

                                            >You were once again a spectator, watching your body act on its own

                                            >Turning away from her, you grip the steering wheel

                                            >Your eyes once again see the vehicle ahead and you start trembling

                                            >You feel a hand rest on your leg

                                            >You feel safe

                                            >Their singing hasn't stopped yet

                                            >The awareness of knowing what you had done was becoming clearer

                                            >But you didn't feel afraid or disgusted anymore

                                            >You felt relief and was happy he was gone

                                            >You began driving forward, coming up next to the other car

                                            >As the front of it came into view, the song ended

                                            "He got what he deserved."


                                            >You were fully aware of what you just said

                                            >You didn't have a reason for why

                                            >The first thing to pop up was 'to protect the girls'

                                            >You did it for them

                                            >You could hear the driver of the other car shout to you but you kept driving

                                            >These girls need to get someplace safe

                                            > Somewhere away from this

                                            >Your place was their first choice

                                            >You felt compelled to oblige

                                            >You turned to face the glowing figure beside you

                                            >She looked into your eyes before giving a devilish grin

                                            >It wasn't the same as the smile she gave you you earlier

                                            >It didn't feel safe

                                            >She then turns to face the other girls

                                            >"That's how it's done."

                                            >She removed her hand from your lap but the warmth didn't leave you this time

                                            >You didn't know what she meant and felt like asking was a normal action to take

                                            >But the urge to ask that also brought a chill

                                            >'They wouldn't want you to ask them that'

                                            >You changed your mind to focus on the road

                                            >Getting them safe was more important


                                            >You finally come to a stop in an alley

                                            >"What, no driveway?"

                                            >You wanted to speak up about the purple ones tone but that chill started coming again

                                            "No, I don't own a house. I live in an apartment."

                                            >You could see the disappointment in their eyes

                                            >There was no chill warning this time

                                            >You truly seem to have messed up

                                            >You let them down

                                            >The chill was burning your spine

                                            >You wanted the warmth again

                                            >You turned to the face next to you and could see uncertainty in her face

                                            "But don't worry! I have a perfect place you. I can take you there tomorrow morning."

                                            >She gives you a sly smile

                                            >The chill subsides

                                            >"Okay girls, we stay here the night and rest up. Tomorrow we can go hunting for food."

                                            >"Fine. Lead the way you dolt!"

                                            >The purple she devil smacks you on the head

                                            >It was strange

                                            >You knew what response you were going to give and immediately decided against it

                                            "Sorry. Please follow me to the front of the building."

                                            >No chill creeped up this time


                                            >You all exit the truck and are exposed to the heavy downpour

                                            >You rush around the corner with your jacket as a shield against the rain

                                            >You reach the front of the building and turn to see the others stop right behind you

                                            >"What a dump."

                                            >That purple chick is really getting on your nerves

                                            >You remained silent and opened the door

                                            >Once inside, you lead them upstairs to your apartment

                                            >Last floor of the building

                                            >Room 34

                                            >Next level was the rooftop

                                            >You unlock the door and let them all in

                                            "Welcome to my home."

                                            >The room wasn't anything fancy and your organized clutter kept it from looking like a mess

                                            >They all walk in and begin to scan the place

                                            >It only took them a minute before they came back to you

                                            >Their faces were beginning to look like another failure of yours was witnessed

                                            >"There's only one bed."


                                            >A million scenarios ran across your head from hearing the words 'one bed'

                                            >The warmest, or what you hope to be, correct response was singled out

                                            "I could sleep on the couch."

                                            >"You will do no such thing."

                                            >This answer surprised you

                                            >The orange haired diva slowly began to strut towards you

                                            >She slowly unzipped her hoodie, giving you a seductive grin as she did

                                            >Feeling slightly intimidated, you began to back up until you hit the closed door behind you

                                            >Her hoodie, now fully unzipped, revealed a heavily drenched shirt

                                            >It was attached to her like a second layer of skin

                                            >It clearly revealed the curves on her upper body

                                            >She was within kissing range, forcing you to look into her eyes

                                            >Her body was giving you signals to move forward and plant a kiss on her

                                            >But those eyes

                                            >They were demanding absolute your attention

                                            >You didn't move

                                            >She chuckled before placing both arms around your neck

                                            >Moving towards your ear, she began to whisper

                                            >"I will take the couch and those two will take the bed."

                                            >You had no urge to talk

                                            >Each word she whispered caused blood to flow downwards

                                            >"I can only guess your wondering where you will sleep."

                                            >That thought was nowhere to be found

                                            >"You will be sleeping where it is almost always moist and wet."

                                            >She really emphasized those two words into your ear

                                            >A shiver went up your spine

                                            >"How does the bathtub sound?"


                                            "The bathtub?"

                                            >Blood was slowly returning to the rest of your body

                                            >"Of course. Surely a man like you will love being inside a moist crevice such as that one."

                                            >She started laughing as she lowered her arms from your neck

                                            >Her embrace was greatly overshadowing the current situation

                                            >You wish you remained in her embrace

                                            >She turned to face the other girls, removing her jacket completely as she did

                                            >"You two will sleep in the bed and I will take the couch."

                                            >"What, no fair! Why do I have to sleep with her?"

                                            >"If you want the bed you're gonna have to share it with Sonata."

                                            >"Give me the couch then."

                                            >"Sorry, but as the leader I can't have any distractions so you'll have to put up with her shenanigans."


                                            >You stood there like an idiot while the girls talked

                                            >You snapped out of this state when you hear a loud thump from damp clothing hitting the floor

                                            >"Well first thing's first, we got to get out of these wet clothes."

                                            >Slowly but surely, the peach beauty started to remove each article of clothing on her

                                            >With you still standing here

                                            >First item being removed was her shirt

                                            >As if on purpose, she slowly raised it revealing her bare waist and eventually her back

                                            >Your blood starts heading downtown again at the sight

                                            >Feeling full control of your body, you remove your jacket and hold it right in front of you to cover the growing stiff

                                            >"Hey, Adagio, is this creep gonna watch us change like a pervert?"

                                            >Your attention snaps to the she devil who seems to have only removed her sweater

                                            >"Adagio, what are we going to wear?"

                                            >You shift attention to the blue one who was lacking both a sweater and her pants

                                            >You were unsure what you should be doing right now so you started making your way to the bathroom

                                            >Almost as if triggering a spring trap, you are shoved to the wall

                                            >Pulling some 270 degree turn towards you, the orange being was holding you against the wall

                                            >Both her hands resting on either side of wall behind your head, she began to push her still dripping body onto you

                                            >Her waist started rubbing up against your not so concealed stiff

                                            >"I just realized. You have three girls, stripping, in your apartment, and we don't even know your name yet."


                                            >Not wanting to fall into the pull of her eyes like last time, you focus your attention just above her head looking at a wall on the opposite side of the room

                                            >She removed one arm from the wall to signal towards the other girls

                                            >"That one's Sonata and the the other one is Aria."

                                            >Returning her hand to the wall, she begins to press even closer with her waist

                                            >You couldn't even tell if she knew what you had down there or just didn't care

                                            >"And I'm Adagio."

                                            >She said this in such a sultry voice it triggered a response

                                            "I'm Anon!"

                                            >Not at all phased by your name shouting, she eased up on the pressure she was applying on you

                                            >Feeling her back away lured you into lowering your gaze from the wall

                                            >Your eyes returned to seeing hers, falling under their spell

                                            >"Well, Anon, we didn't bring any spare clothes so how about you find something for us to wear."

                                            >She turned to walk away and started undoing her bra


                                            >As one strap came down after the other, you started to panic

                                            >You weren't sure if she was going to let it fall and turn to face you, chest fully exposed

                                            >You reacted quickly and escaped to your bedroom

                                            "I'll find something for you wear!"

                                            >You couldn't control the volume of your voice

                                            >In the bedroom, you rushed over to the closet and grabbed any piece of clothing that you could get your hands on

                                            >Your selection ended up consisting of a tank top, a long sleeve shirt, two pairs of shorts and your pajamas

                                            >You were one set short so you reached back into the closet

                                            >Before you could pull anything out, someone walked into the room

                                            >"Did you find something already?"

                                            >You turn out startled, thinking it was Adagio that walked in in her birthday suit

                                            >You felt slight relief seeing it was just Aria

                                            >Slight

                                            >She glanced over to the bed where you laid out all the clothes

                                            >"That's it? Fine, I'm taking the pajamas."

                                            "Wait. Those are mi . . ."

                                            >"I said 'I'm taking the pajamas'. You can find something else to wear."

                                            >She collects all the clothes and walks out the room

                                            >You decide to simply let it go and settled with a another pair of shorts and a t shirt


                                            >You changed quickly to avoid anyone catching you half naked

                                            >Gathering all your wet clothes, you walk to leave the room, hoping everyone else was dressed

                                            >Heading to the doorway, you collide with Aria and find yourselves caught between it

                                            >Your hands, extended out before you in order to hold the clothes, were now caught between you and her chest

                                            >Only the back of your hands were able to make contact with her breasts

                                            >"You stupid idiot!"

                                            >She raised up an arm and planted a big fist to the side of your face knocking you loose from the doorway

                                            >You swear you noticed her cheeks turn red before only stars clouded your vision

                                            >"Watch where you're going you doofus!"

                                            >She then stomped into the room leaving you dazed on the the floor

                                            >You started coming to when a pair of legs appeared before you

                                            >"She really got you good, didn't she Anon."

                                            >Sonata was looking down at you, wearing a pair of your shorts and your long sleeve shirt

                                            >It was far too long for her seeing as how her hands weren't even visible

                                            "I might have deserved that."

                                            >That punch was definitely uncalled for though

                                            >It was an accident

                                            >You feel pain growing as feeling returned to your cheek

                                            >"You should brace yourself next time you decide to feel her up."


                                            >You get up and dust yourself off

                                            "I wasn't trying to feel her up. We just bumped into each other."

                                            >"You don't have to lie. I totally understand if you wanted to feel those knockers of hers."

                                            >You pressed on the bridge of your nose before returning her

                                            "Can you just tell her I'm sorry?"

                                            >"Gotcha. I'll tell her you're sorry for grabbing her melons."

                                            >What! No!

                                            >She already turned to enter the room

                                            >"Hey Aria . . ."

                                            >It was best if you got out of there fast so you picked up your clothes and dashed to the living room


                                            >As you walked into the living room, the sight before was something your head will never let you forget

                                            >This time you weren't a spectator watching as your body moves

                                            >This time you were a spectator watching someone else's body move

                                            >Standing before you, with back turned towards you, is Adagio

                                            >You stood there, watching, as she so carefully brought the shorts up her ankles

                                            >Up her calves

                                            >Until finally it made contact with her thighs

                                            >Slowly you watched as her deep red undergarments vanished under the shorts

                                            "I . . . Uhm . . . I . . ."

                                            >Hearing you choke, she turned and gave a puzzled look

                                            >"What's wrong?"


                                            >It took you a minute to hide the memory before you could speak clearly

                                            "I just wanted to tell you that . . . I will be heading . . . down stairs . . . to the laundry room to wash these clothes."

                                            >"You don't have to worry about that right now."

                                            >She gingerly walks to your side and grabs hold of your arm

                                            >You didn't notice until now that the constant warmth you felt much earlier had been gone this entire time

                                            >But whenever the warmth would wither, a chill would take its place

                                            >This entire time you seem to have been at some equilibrium, allowing you to have greater control of your actions

                                            >None of your previous actions were met with a warning of the oncoming chill

                                            >Your responses weren't made out of place either

                                            >But once she grabbed you, the warmth returned

                                            >And to her will were you lost

                                            >"How about you take care of this tomorrow morning and take a rest right now?"

                                            >You were feeling sleepy again

                                            >You placed the clothes down and walked into the bathroom


                                            >You turn on the lights and walk to the glass doors of the bathtub

                                            >You slide it open and hop inside, lowering yourself into it

                                            >You were about to close the door when Adagio stops you

                                            >"Leave it open so you can hear us."

                                            >You could see serious concern in her eyes

                                            "Yeah, okay."

                                            >You weren't sure what she seemed so worried about but obeyed nonetheless

                                            >She gave you a smile

                                            >It was the same smile she gave you when your were collapsed to your knees earlier

                                            >You felt safe again

                                            >She turned off the light as she left the bathroom

                                            >Your only light source was from a nightlight plugged into a nearby wall and the light from outside the hall

                                            >You couldn't help but notice Adagio turn in the direction of the bedroom

                                            >Soon after you started to hear singing, and with it came the humming in your head

                                            >Slowly you drifted off to sleep


                                            >You open your eyes to see nothing but black

                                            >Scanning around, you find yourself alone

                                            >You look down and notice you are wearing the same clothes you were wearing when you left work a while ago

                                            >The same clothes you were wearing when you pulled over to help a group of girls

                                            >The same ones you were wearing when you killed that guy

                                            >The black silence is broken when a green fog cracks through the nothingness followed by harmonious chanting

                                            >It sounded familiar

                                            >As the green fog got closer, so did the chanting get louder

                                            >Within the fog you could see three figures with a red glow coming from each of them

                                            >You felt yourself leave your body, leaving an empty shell below you

                                            >You became a spectator once again but this time from a different perspective

                                            >You see your body turn away from the fog and staring at a different figure

                                            >It was the guy you unwillingly pushed to his death

                                            >The same scene began playing as before but you noticed something you didn't witness before

                                            >One of the figure's within the fog started to move up behind you

                                            >You couldn't see who or what it was but it approached your shell as it was about to deliver a punch

                                            >It touched your shoulder and your action reversed to a standing position

                                            >The figure then got close to your body's ear and whispered

                                            >You knew you were already tripping out here but as it whispered to your body you could hear it as if it were right next to you even though you are currently nothing floating above the scene

                                            >"Kill him for me."


                                            >"Boop!"

                                            >You are awakened by a blue finger touching your nose

                                            "Who? What? What's happening?"

                                            >"Calm down, it's just me and good morning by the way!"

                                            "Oh well good morning Sonata. Where are the other two?

                                            >She stood straight and crossed her arms after you asked her that

                                            >"That's it? Good morning Sonata? Why do you only care about them? Why don't I get your awkward stares and friendly groping?

                                            >Awkward stares and friendly groping!?

                                            "Woah, hey. I'm sorry, but those were accidents."

                                            >"Then why don't you 'accidentally' watch me pee. Then I'll be even with them."

                                            "What!?"

                                            >You quickly tried to climb out of the slippery tub, failing as you do so

                                            >Sonata merely laughed as she walked to the toilet

                                            >You resorted to crawling out

                                            >She was already pulling down her shorts as she was about to take a seat

                                            >There was no chance to get up and run

                                            >You continued to crawl all the way out the door

                                            >Once out you shut the door behind you

                                            >"Aww, you big weenie."


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                                            [FORK]

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                                            >You sat up against the door while Sonata was inside humming a silly tune

                                            >You stayed a bit thinking about the dream that you had

                                            >It felt like a memory you weren't supposed to see

                                            "So can you answer my question?"

                                            >"What was that?"

                                            "Where are the others?"

                                            >"You really don't like me. Adagio went downstairs and I think Aria is on the roof."

                                            >The roof?

                                            >You thought it somewhat strange for a girl like her to be up there sightseeing

                                            >You stood up from the door and headed out of the apartment

                                            >"Anon? Are you still there?"


                                            >You closed the door behind you and was faced with two paths

                                            >One lead upstairs to the roof and the other downstairs

                                            >You had no chance to decide

                                            >A certain memory from last night urged you to head down

                                            >You didn't feel no warmth or chill

                                            >You were in full control of your next actions

                                            >You proceed downstairs skipping steps as you went

                                            >Upon reaching the ground floor you saw no one in sight

                                            >As if you possessed a hidden sense, you knew to march further down into the laundry room

                                            >You were now face to face with the door into the basement

                                            >Your body in equilibrium, you willingly opened the door


                                            >Too many signs were being thrown your way and something was holding you back

                                            >That 'something' was about to take a seat in the sidelines

                                            >The only thought on your mind was 'she wanted it so she'll get it'

                                            >That memory of her putting on your shorts was drive enough to feed this urge

                                            >There was no stopping it's eventual resurface

                                            >Inside you saw Adagio putting the wet clothes from last night to wash

                                            >No one else was around

                                            >You closed then locked the door behind you

                                            >No one will disturb you two


                                            >She was loading up the final load into the washing machine, back still turned to you

                                            >You weren't here to be stealthy so you marched on over to her

                                            >"So, you're up already?"

                                            >Guess she heard or expected you

                                            >You didn't falter your movement

                                            >You stopped behind her, grabbed her arm, and made her face you

                                            >The look of shock in her face revealed she didn't expect this

                                            >You pushed her up against the washer and grabbed a hold of her face

                                            >"What are you doing!?"

                                            "Clearing my head."

                                            >"Wha . . ."

                                            >You pulled your face to hers, locking lips into a kiss

                                            >It lasted a few seconds before she broke it by pushing you away

                                            >Her face showed anger before becoming a malicious smile

                                            >"You put your hands in the cookie jar without permission. Now you'll have no choice but to finish the entire thing."

                                            >She stretched her arm behind her and hit start on the machine

                                            >It started to cycle, her body moving with it

                                            >She brought her arm back forward and, with a finger and the biting of her lip, ordered you forward

                                            >Time to dig deeper into the cookie jar


                                            >You sprang forward and grabbed hold of her face again, lips returning to a locked position

                                            >She grabbed your hand and navigated it downwards until she rested it over her breast

                                            >You recall her not wearing a bra and the only thing in the way was the tank top you let her wear

                                            >She used her free arm to maneuver down into her shorts and began rubbing in between her thighs

                                            >Using your own hand she began to grope herself

                                            >She'd moan into your mouth as she performed both actions simultaneously

                                            >Her warm breath hitting your face as she did

                                            >You bring your other hand down from her face to her hip

                                            >She feels this and breaks the kiss

                                            >She grins at you and frees both her hands from their positions

                                            >She pulls your hand away from her hip and shook her finger at you

                                            >"Not yet. You still haven't been punished for stealing that first cookie."

                                            >She switches places with you and throws you up against the machine

                                            >You could feel the cycling resonating through your body

                                            >Adagio brought herself down to her knees and began to pull down your shorts


                                            >Your member was suffocating under the bindings of your shorts

                                            >Once Adagio pulled them far enough, your penis sprung up into the world of light

                                            >Mother nature gifted you with a decent rod, but it was nothing to boast about

                                            >The look on Adagio's face said it will be enough to satisfy

                                            >Starting from the base, she began running a finger along the length of it and stopped on the tip

                                            >She then raised it up until it lay against your body

                                            >She used one hand to hold it in place as she started to lick up the shaft

                                            >The warm feel of her tongue on your meat made you give a light moan

                                            >She removed her hand as she got closer to the top

                                            >It dropped back down once she past the head, sliding down her chin and throat

                                            >She gave a playful chuckle and then proceeded to run her lips along its side until ending on the tip again

                                            >From here she slowly let it enter her mouth, covering it with her moist breath

                                            >Your rod slowly disappeared from sight

                                            >The only way you were sure it was still there was because you could feel Adagio's tongue circling it while it lay inside her mouth

                                            >She began to release it as slow as it had entered only now covered in her saliva

                                            >Your moist member returned to the world of light and was then gripped by one of her hands and began stroking

                                            >She started off slow, picking up speed the longer she went

                                            >You were pretty certain you were fully erect now

                                            >Adagio gave it a few more strokes before letting it run through her mouth again

                                            >A string of saliva formed as it exited her mouth this time

                                            >Still not satisfied, she continued to let sink into her mouth and then freeing it


                                            >This cycle continued for what felt like an eternity

                                            >You felt ready to burst but didn't want it to be inside Adagio's mouth

                                            >She could feel you squirming and felt she could let go of your now lubricated phallus

                                            >She gave you a smirk, satisfied with your reaction.

                                            >"So maybe now you'll learn what patience is."

                                            >You weren't paying attention to a word she said

                                            >You needed release, and you wanted to be inside her when you did

                                            >You were about to make sure you did

                                            >As soon as she stood up again, you grabbed her by the hips and placed her facing away from you in front of the washing machine

                                            >She gave a surprised gasp as you pulled down her shorts along with her underwear

                                            >"Wait . . ."

                                            >You had no time to talk

                                            >The train was already entering the station

                                            >She gave a loud cry as you penetrated her from behind, her body curving back as she did

                                            >Keeping tight grip of her hips, you began to thrust slowly

                                            >The feeling of ecstasy was making her feel weak so she had support herself on the machine

                                            >With each thrust you moved her whole body closer to the machine until her waist was caught between you and the machine

                                            >Still on, the cycling of the machine began to reverberate down her thighs

                                            >You could feel it as you pounded away

                                            >The feeling of both you entering and exiting along with the vibrations of the wash made her moan in delight

                                            >You reached the point where you could hear the whistle

                                            >The train was about to leave the station

                                            >Final chance to grab any personal items was now

                                            >You reached over with one hand and fondled a breast before boarding

                                            >This forced a scream from Adagio

                                            >"OoH YES!"

                                            >That was your cue


                                            >You've reached nirvana

                                            >You managed to release your seed inside Adagio

                                            >All that pressure building up inside you was finally set loose

                                            >That memory of Adagio can be put away or be rid of

                                            >It was nothing next to what just happened right now

                                            >Weak, you pull away from Adagio and sit down next to the washing machine

                                            >Adagio takes a few seconds to catch her breath

                                            >She takes a seat next to you and rests her head on your shoulder

                                            >"You better have enjoyed that because next time their might not be any cookies in the cookie jar."

                                            "I'd be lying I said I didn't. And it was the best damn cookie I've ever tasted."

                                            >She chuckled before getting back up

                                            >You were about to follow suit when she forced her foot onto your chest, holding you down

                                            >"Stay here until those clothes are done will you?"

                                            "Alright."

                                            >"Thanks."

                                            >She went over to the dryer and took out the already dry clothes and placed them in a basket

                                            >You sat there and watched as she carried the basket to the door

                                            >She turned to you and gave you that smile again before heading upstairs

                                            >You feel glad you decided to head downstairs


                                            >The washing machine makes a buzz sound as it signals it cycle ending

                                            >You picked yourself up and took the clothes from the washer and placed them into the nearby dryer

                                            >You set the timer and hit start

                                            >You sit yourself back down next to the dryer and started thinking about last night

                                            >When these warm and chilling sensations started coming was after you pushed that guy into his death

                                            >But during that you felt none, and your actions were not your own

                                            >Your emotions during that were also not your own

                                            >Escalating from 'Sleep', 'Punch', to 'Kill? That didn't feel like you at all

                                            >The machine stopped before you could think any further

                                            >You got back up and pull the clothes out then dumping them into a basket

                                            >You look at the pile and the item resting on top was Adagio's bra

                                            >The sight of her moaning and screaming started to fill your mind

                                            >You tried to forget about it else risk coming back to her with a semi begging for seconds

                                            >You picked up the basket and made your way out of the room


                                            >You made it upstairs to your floor and saw Aria coming down from the roof

                                            >She sees you and glances at the basket, the bra still on top

                                            >"You make me sick."

                                            >She continues moving forward into the room

                                            >You should have probably put that under the other clothes


                                            >You continued forward and walked into your apartment

                                            >Inside you see Aria heading towards the bedroom with a pile of clothes from the basket Adagio brought up

                                            >On the couch you see Sonata laying upside down with her feet in the air

                                            >She had already changed into the same clothes from last night, now recently washed

                                            >You placed the basket down next to the other one

                                            >You saw it only contained a pair of jeans and a shirt

                                            >Through deductive reasoning, you assumed them to belong to Adagio which brought the question: 'Why hasn't she changed yet?'

                                            >You went over to Sonata, who was twiddling with her fingers

                                            "Sonata, where's Adagio?"

                                            >"Hey Anon, look what I can do."

                                            >She ignored your question and placed her fingers over her mouth in a 'V' shape followed by wagging her tongue between them

                                            "What are you doing?!"

                                            >"What, I was just licking the meaty filling inside of a taco shell."

                                            >Ever since last night after taking a punch from Aria you realized Sonata might not be all there

                                            "Look, stop that and tell me where Adagio is."

                                            >"What does a girl need to do for some attention around here? Jeez. She's naked in your temporary bed, okay?"

                                            >You didn't understand what she meant so you left for your bedroom

                                            >Passing through the hallway you hear water running from inside the bathroom

                                            >You then thought back on what Sonata said

                                            >'Naked'. 'Temporary bed'.

                                            >Last night you slept in the bathtub

                                            >. . .

                                            >You weren't sure you fully understood how Sonata's mind worked anymore

                                            >You reach for the doorknob and twist it

                                            >It was unlocked


                                            >You fully open the door to be greeted with a room filled with steam

                                            >The mirror above the sink was blurred out by the vapor as well as the glass doors on the bathtub

                                            >You could still make out the luscious, curved silhouette of Adagio behind the doors

                                            >"Oh Anon, you're here. Good."

                                            >You don't know how she could feel your presence but became nervous nevertheless

                                            >"Can you do something for me?"

                                            >You swallowed hard in anticipation of the possible request you were expecting her to ask for

                                            >Downstairs, you were alone and no one would bother you, but up here the other two would be able to hear you

                                            >The thought of Aria and Sonata hearing you two was making you uncomfortable

                                            >Aria especially

                                            >She already seemingly hates your guts based off misunderstandings but now off of this?

                                            >You notice Adagio shifting around behind the doors to face you

                                            >She then pressed her body up against the glass, making her features much more visible

                                            >You needed to leave before your semi reached the top of the mountain

                                            >"Can you get my clothes for me?Thanks."

                                            >She backed away from the glass and shut off the water

                                            >'Shit she's coming out'

                                            >You walked out and closed the door

                                            >You remained at the door trying to calm down

                                            >You didn't realize how fast your blood was pumping

                                            >You hear Sonata bouncing over to you as she hummed to herself

                                            >She was holding Adagio's clothes, all neatly folded

                                            >"I think she'll need these, here you go."

                                            >She left bouncing back to the couch

                                            >You look down at the clothes

                                            "Fuck, I have to go back in."


                                            >You take a deep breath before opening the door again

                                            >You walk inside with clothes in hand

                                            >Adagio was standing with a towel already wrapped around her body

                                            >'Thank god'

                                            >"Close the door will you?"

                                            >'She didn't tell you to drop the clothes and leave, shit!'

                                            >You comply and close the door then turn to face her

                                            >She had moved closer when you looked away and was grabbing the clothes from your hands

                                            >She gave a small smile and walked over to the sink

                                            >You were tempted to scan her body from the neck down but something kept moving your attention up to her face

                                            >You tried starting from her legs up and took in the small droplets traveling down her calves

                                            >But as you moved your sight up you once again couldn't look at her neck, forcing your attention away

                                            >"So, Anon . . ."

                                            >You snapped your attention away from her body and up to her face

                                            >"How about you tell me where you'll be taking us to stay today?"

                                            >You remember telling her you had the perfect place for them to stay

                                            "A motel."

                                            >She turned her face and gave you a confused look

                                            >"A motel? That was your 'perfect place'?"

                                            >At this point her reaction would cause the chill to return but you remained the same

                                            "Yeah, it's the place I work at. I can get you three a room to stay in without any problems."

                                            >Her face grew a gentle smile

                                            >"So you'll still be within reach for us?"

                                            >Her smile made you feel warm

                                            "Yeah. I work during the afternoon until late night. The mornings I'll be free."

                                            >"Good then we should leave immediately."

                                            >She tosses the towel off into your face, obscuring your view of her naked body

                                            >Using this chance you walk back into the door and let yourself out

                                            >Once you closed the door you removed the towel and saw Aria leaning on the doorway to your bedroom


                                            >"You men are so weak, falling head over heels for a woman's body without even knowing an ounce of who they really are."

                                            >Damn she must really have a grudge on you even though you've done so little to have earned such hate

                                            >Maybe she just hates everyone and everything in general

                                            "Well I could say the same to you. You don't know me that well so you can't hate me based off a few mistakes."

                                            >"Believe me, I know enough about you to see you for what you are. Now tell Adagio to hurry her ass up so we can leave this place."

                                            >Aria left you with those words and head for the living room

                                            >It's almost as if she wants you to hate her

                                            >You ignored her command of hurrying Adagio up and walked into your bedroom so you could change clothes

                                            >You put on a fresh pair of jeans and a plaid shirt with the sleeves rolled up just below your elbows

                                            >You sat on the end of your bed and put on a pair of shoes then decided to lay your back down for bit

                                            >You closed your eyes for a few seconds as well

                                            >You lay there when a couple of fingers started running up your legs

                                            >You sat back up and saw Adagio standing between your legs with a hand on each

                                            >"You ready to come?"


                                            "What?"

                                            >"Are you ready to come downstairs? We're all really eager to see this motel of yours."

                                            "Oh, right. Yes, let's go."

                                            >Adagio removes her hands and leaves with a smile

                                            >You felt a little disappointed

                                            >You were expecting a little treat before leaving but you didn't make a big deal of it and got up and followed behind her

                                            >You see the others were no longer in the apartment and it was just you two left in here

                                            >All the more reason to feel upset of 'no special service from Adagio' seeing no one else was around

                                            >Regardless, you carried on and closed the door to your room as you left

                                            >You stayed behind Adagio as you made your way down

                                            >If you were heading upstairs, the view would have been far more interesting

                                            >Once you reached the ground floor, you saw Aria and Sonata waiting by the door

                                            >"You two sure took your sweet time hurrying up. You were probably fooling around while we waited down here."

                                            >You wish that was your excuse

                                            >"Aria, no need to be so jealous about our interactions together. Besides there wasn't nearly enough time for that."

                                            >That sounded like some sort of compliment for you

                                            >"Yeah, whatever, can we just go now?"

                                            >She rushed out the door to hide the blush growing from Adagio's response

                                            >Sonata skipped right behind her followed by you and Adagio


                                            >You've been driving for a while now until you finally arrived at the motel

                                            >You pulled into the parking lot and everyone exited the truck

                                            >The motel appeared to be much better quality than your apartment building

                                            >"Ooh, it looks so nice. So which room is ours?"

                                            >'Shit, you didn't check if there were any empty rooms at the moment'


                                            "Oh, uh, why don't you girls just wait here and I'll get your keys. Shouldn't take very long."

                                            >I'll come with you then."

                                            >Adagio moved up and wrapped herself around your arm

                                            >You weren't going to say no to that genuine looking smile on her face

                                            >The other two didn't seem to mind

                                            >Sonata placed her hands behind her back and supported herself on the truck as she kept bobbing back and forth

                                            >Aria leaned herself on the truck while looking around the motel with her grumpy expression

                                            >You walked to the small office at the end of the motel with Adagio hooked onto your arm

                                            >You could see your coworker, Micheal, sitting behind the desk reading a magazine

                                            >He worked the early morning til afternoon hours and you were hoping he'd be asleep

                                            >He sees you and Adagio walking over to the office

                                            >He gives you a wave while you signal to him you need to talk for a minute

                                            >You stop in front of the glass of the reception desk and tell Adagio to wait while you talk with him

                                            >She put on a grouchy face and crossed her arms but she let you do your business

                                            >You leave her and make your way to the side door while Michael opens it

                                            "Hehey, Micheal. How you doin?"

                                            >"Hello Anon. What are doing here? Your shift isn't for a couple of hours?"

                                            "Well I was kinda hoping you'd let me see if there are any empty rooms available right now."

                                            >He glances over to Adagio and gets a smirk on his face

                                            >"So you need a place to be alone with the lady, eh?"

                                            "What, no no. I just need . . ."

                                            >"Don't worry bro. I got the perfect room just for you two."

                                            "No. Look, it's for her and two of her friends."

                                            >"Woah hey now. I wouldn't have believed it if you didn't walk over here with a hottie like her on your arm, but 'two' more? No need to exaggerate."

                                            "It's true, I mean, I'm not trying score with all of them, but yes, the other two are waiting by my truck. Look can you please just give me a room with three beds it's all I ask?"


                                            (Continues in part 2)