19 Chapter 16 - Pitong Putok sa Isang Gabi (1/2)
Hapong-hapo si kuya Jared na lumapit sa amin ni Teacher Kim. Suplado agad ang mukha niya, kinabahan ako. ”Kanina pa kita hinahanap,” he said while trying to catch his breath. I rolled my eyes sa pagka-OA na naman ng suplado ni kuya.
”Ano, nagpasearch party ka na?” sarkastiko kong tugon.
His face looked guilty. ”Si Mecky, pinahanap kita, saka, pati dun sa tukmol,” pagbusangot niya.
Lumingon ako kay sa katabi ko and I saw humor lurking in Teacher Kim's reaction; napansin ata ni kuya Jared at sumungit pa lalo ang mukha niya.
Biglang lumiit naman ang mga mata ni kuya na tila may nakita siyang hindi niya gusto. Batid kong narealised iyon ni Teacher Kim at agad niyang binawi ang kamay niya na nakalapat sa likuran ko.
Hindi na ako nagpatumpik-tumpik pa at agad akong kumapit sa braso ni kuya Jared at hinila siya pabalik sa bonfire ground. ”Lika na kuya, magstart na ang bonfire. Saka nakita ko grupo nila Mitty Castro kanina, balita ko matindi daw ang pagkacrush nila sayo.”
Caressing kuya Jared's 'feeling gwapo' ego have always worked for me, nailihis ko ang maaring matanong na pagdududa niya sa amin ni Teacher Kim.
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It was a great turn-out for the bonfire night, maraming alumni at former teachers ang umattend this year. Nagmistulang carnival ang Track and Field, bukod kasi sa mga food stalls at mini restaurants, may mga activity booths din na nilagay ang mga college students this year. Tila umabot na sa college campus ang kagwapuhan at karisma ng heartthrob president namin na si Blue at naconvince niya ang college department to have bigger participation this year.
Both my parents naman were like celebrities, yung mga matatanda't kahenerasyon nila'y sabik sa presensya ng pareho kong magulang. Madam Kim and Atty. Menendez were both in their zones, feeling nila high school ulit sila. They were, oddly, pleasant with each other; may mga paakbay si dad kay mama; si mama naman feeling dalagang Miss Universe.
”Who would've thought, they could look as if they're friends again,” puna ni kuya Jako, habang nakaupo kaming limang magkakapatid sa bleachers ng track and field.
”It's cringey, parang kadiri yung sweet-sweetan nila,” busangot naman ni kuya Jared.
”No kaya, kinikilig nga ako eh. Dad has always been the romantic naman no,” pagkontra ko sa kaniya.
”Mukhang kinikilig nga rin si mama eh. Look at the way she laughs,” pagdugtong naman ni kuya Jael.
”Ought to be old and feel young again. They're on their own walk down memory lanes. They were once the greatest love story ever told, you know. I don't think they've forgotten that. Bonfire night has its peculiar way of rekindling old flames. Hayaan na natin sila,” pa-wisdom naman ni kuya Japo. Being the eldest, he was bare witness to that real life Romeo and Juliet love story ng parents namin, at witness din siya on how they both killed their romance.
”You think we should be cool about this?” tanong naman ni kuya Jako.
”Eh diba nga -- ” paumpisa ko, na siyang sabay-sabay naming tinapos ni kuya Jael at kuya Jared, ”A happy Madam Kim is great for the little Kims. If you make her smile, we'll all be happy for awhile, but if you see her sad, it's always because of dad. So don't hate her when she's mad, Madam Kim isn't really bad. But we can't just let her cry, or we'll run out of food supply.”
Napailing na lang si kuya Japo at natawa sa rhyme na tinuro niya sa amin when we were all kids. Lahat kami badly affected by our parent's separation, but thanks to kuya Japo, he held all our hands and became our source of strength. He was the best kuya at panganay we all could ever ask for.
I stood up while my hand was still intertwined with kuya Japo's, ”I gotta go. Baka nagsasabong na naman si Balong at Mecky, masira pa yung set-up ko sa camp. Tara, I'll say bye to mama and dad na.”
Hinila ko si kuya Japo para samahan ako, sumunod na rin ang tatlo ko pang kuya.
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Nakalaya rin ako at nakabalik sa camp matapos ang sandamakmak na paalala at mga warnings ng apat kong kuya dahil nga overnight itong event at hindi nila ako mababantayan. Palibhasa, during their time, puro sila kabulastugan.
”Blockbuster yung Escape Room natin, Cece,” tuwa ni Mecky habang rini-reset ulit ang clues. ”Pati yung Midnight Mission Impossible, fully booked na.”
”Ilang teams meron na tayo?” tanong ko.
”Nine. Pero nagdagdag pala ako ng additional two members in each team, dami kasi talagang gusto sumali. So bale, 9 members na, I added yung disavowed agent at yung girlfriend/boyfriend from our original story line. Inutusan ko na si Balong to notify our assets, adjusted na rin yung challenges.”
”Perfect! Ano, Mecks, sasama ka ba as spy observers during the game?”
”Di na, samahan ko na lang sila Joey dito sa Escape Room at sa camp, for sure may ilang maagang matutulog. Pero pala, si Mam Hachi, join din daw siya as spy observers, para may thrill naman daw yung pagiging night watcher niya.”
Ngumiting-sangayon ako sa binalita ni Mecky. Alas-diyes nagumpisa ng Midnight Mission Impossible, and it was expected to end at 12 midnight; ang pagputok ng fireworks ang hudyat na may team na nakatapos na ng challenge, isang putok sa bawat hostage na maililigtas.
There were more than 80 students roaming around the entire university, in addition to 30 assets placed in strategic locations to make the game more challenging for the players. Not to mention, may mga spy observers din na nakapaligid to make sure walang dayaan na nagaganap.
I was walking along a dark corridor leading to the back exit of the main building, I could feel eyes were following me. I am not one to scare myself of ghost non-sense, so I tried to ignore. I put one of the last challenges in one of the classroom along this corridor, I thought it would be an interesting challenge because it tends to be eerily scary in this area especially at night.
Being in close proximity to the Devil's Lair, spooky stories were spread about this area. They say it's haunted by an unknown dark entity; in the 1960's, several girls were possessed at the same time in one of the rooms; during the 90's, three teachers have died in the room next to the Devil's Lair; and there were several accounts of students saying they saw a lanky, towering demon walking in the shadows. All of course were exaggerated; there were no factual accounts of the 1960's event except the story that several students had food poisoning; truthfully, three teachers have died during class, all of them were old and about to retire and had history of earlier heart attacks.
I stopped walking when I sensed a shadow moved in one of the classroom window, it was as if someone was following me. I've always made fun of those idiots in horror movies who would check the haunted cabinet, or basement, or see what's behind the door, or under the bed, and yet there I was, leaning closer to the window, cautiously checking what was inside the dark room.
”Scared?” A deep, dark, demonic voice echoed in the corridor. I shrieked and froze.
I sensed someone was walking towards me, terror started overtaking my body; I felt cold. Naramdaman ko ang pagdikit na kung ano man sa likod ko. Gusto kong sumigaw, pero parang nawalan na ako ng boses. Gusto kong tumakbo, pero tila nadikit na ako sa kinatatayuan ko. Naramdaman kong gumalaw ang buhok kong nakalugay sa likod, I gasped hard.
”You smell even better when you're scared, Cece.”
Tila ba binuhasan ako ng malamig na malamig na tubig at mabilis na bumaba ang lahat ng lamig sa katawan ko. Hindi ako nakapagtimpi, humarap ako at hinampas-hampas ang lalaking bumulahaw sa kaluluwa ko.
”That's so stupid! Why'd you do that!? Kainis! Kainis! Kainis ka!”
Sinubukan niyang harangan ang mga hampas ko, nakangiti pa siyang tila naenjoy niya ang takot na naramdaman ko.
”Hey. Hey. Hey, I'm sorry. Aww! I'm sorry. Aww! Ok. Ok. Aww! Stop.”
He was able to grip both my hands and locked behind my back with his one arm and one hand, while his other hand cupped my face. He looked at me gorgeously apologetic.
”I'm sorry. I thought, you just looked so darling cute scaring yourself out here.”
I scrunched my face to appear mad. ”It's not! Funny!”
He leaned and kissed me delicately. ”I'm sorry. Can I make it up to you?”
Our body were so closed at each other, agad akong nalibugan. Hindi ko sinagot ang tanong niya pero tila ba alam na namin pareho kung ano ang susunod na mangyayari.
Teacher Kim led me to an outside corridor where almost no one uses. It was untidy, there were several unfurnished cement beams standing, supporting the new building above; on one side, there were debris of unfinished demolished toilets; and it has also served as stocking area of broken tables and chairs. I had a little laugh when we passed through the windows of the Devil's Lair.
At the far end of the corridor, we entered a door that then led us to a hallway leading to the library. We didn't head to the library though, we stopped at a corner door which Teacher Kim unlocked; then we're back to the gross, stinking broom closet, and then to the Pleasure Dungeon.
”I believe, we have an unfinished business here,” said Teacher Kim.
”I didn't know there was another door to the broom closet.”
”They made another one. Mrs. Aklatan hated dirty maps being brought in inside the library.”
Muli kong inusisa ang kwarto, it looked like a dungeon, indeed. Para ngang a century old vampire has been living in here, there might even be a dragon somewhere. Perhaps, to some, it may look and feel unarousing, but I liked the rawness and clankiness of everything.
Then I surveyed the sex swing hanging by the fake door. ”Well.. I'm not sure now.. They might be looking for me soon,” I teased, red in stilleto.
He stood by the spider sex swing in the corner, gaping at me. ”I don't think so, everyone's everywhere. You created such an intelligent game, even the teachers are so engrossed by it.”
I walked towards the glass toy cabinet. ”You should be on night watch, everyone is always looking for you,” I teased even more, while holding a massive size dildo.
He looked amused, horny even more. ”I told Principal Moon I'd have to go, personal urgent call back home in London. I'm pretty sure, the lot of them saw me taking a cab. You blocked my car, remember?”
I chuckled. I tried to do an evocative stroll towards him. It was working, I noticed his Adam's apple moved.
Pinadulas ko ang kamay ko sa bakal ng sex swing hanggang sa smooth leather hammock nito. ”So, is this where you want to fuck me?”
”I want to fuck you so badly, I don't care where,” he answered, hungry.
Nangibot-kibot ang hiwa ko, dumagdag sa libog ko ang hindi ko mawaring source ng landi na inaasta ko.
Tinanggal ko ang suot kong cardigan at hinayaan itong bumagsak sa sahig; dahan-dahan kong binuksan ang butones ng soft, fitted v-neck shirt ko at isinabit ito sa suspension ng swing sa harapan ko; tumalikod ako at tumungo sa maladugong kulay na kama sa gitna ng kwarto, sabay nito'y tinanggal ko ang buton ng bra ko sa likod. And I heard him hissed ”Fuck!”
My back still facing him, slowly and sensously, I slid my jeggings down with my underwear with it, leaving me standing, completely naked. Still, without looking back at him, I stepped my knees onto the bed. Again, in an evocative manner, I crawled further up the bed with my hips moving like that of a cat's. I kneeled up, my knees were widely parted; with my right arm, I suggestively flipped my hair to my right front to give my neck a full view.
Bahagya akong lumingon sa kaliwa ko, I can only sense him on my periphery. ”Like what you see? All yours,” malandi kong sambit.
Dinig ko ang pagkaripas niya sa kama. I giggled. Dama ko ang init ng pagkasabik niya nang humawak siya aking baywang. Ang diin ng singhot niya sa aking balat, ang hagod ng himas niya sa aking katawan, at ang init ng mga malalagkit niyang halik sa aking labi ay naghatid ng makadeliryong sarap sa aking buong kalamnan.
He was fierce; the brutal passion of his kisses on the sensitive parts of my body created a heavenly mixture of pain and pleasure. The craving strength of his hands and fingers ravaging my delicate parts made me ached and cry for more. I wanted his abusing power, his defiling dominance over me; I wanted the devil out; I wanted the monster out, that ravishing, gorgeous, bewitching evil sex god.
”I want you inside me, Teacher Kim,” I moaned, hardly with any air. ”I want you to destroy me again. Make me bleed.”
”Fuck!” he hissed.
With my back lying on the bed, he lifted my legs up his shoulders. He put a condom on, then he was on top me. Every move was rough, impatient, yearning.
A familiar hot longing started digging through my newly explored depth. I cried at the pleasure of the sharp, slicing pain as he entered. I felt my body was rejecting it, but my mind wanted more of it. I wanted to stop the pain, but I didn't want to stop what's causing it.
”You are so tight, Cece. How you stretch for me is so bloody fuckin' hot. Does it hurt good?” he asked, drunk.
”It hurts so good, Teacher Kim. Fuck me. Abuse my pussy.”
”You talk dirty so good now eh, little fox.”
His hips moved relentlessly against mine; the full force of his massive length has invaded the extent of my depth. I felt my pussy expanding at every entry, I felt his thickness against the skin of my entrance at every stroke; he wasn't only thrusting, he was drilling, ramming, and forcefully penetrating.
Then I was lost at the overwhelming sensations, I probably have hit my climax twice or thrice already, possibly even more. I felt tears falling at the side of my face; I had no control of my body anymore. I was pinned in bed under a giant sex machine; I could only moan and cry for the pain and pleasure.
He growled, like the evil monster that he was. His thrusts turned even more vicious; I felt his body tensed. He clenched his massive right hand onto my face and gave me a forceful, ravaging kiss. Then he rose, his left hand clasped my neck, almost choking me; now both his hand added to the intensified strength of his penetration. He drilled faster and harder; my vision was hazy but I could glimpse the obvious tension in his expression; he was about to explode.
”Ah-fuck!”
He rummaged even harder.