Brain Drain Ch. 01

Hey, Im new to writing so please ignore any spelling mistakes or other mistakes or let me know about them so that i can improve at writing erotica. This story might get a polished version later on. Enjoy <3 <3

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It was a fresh morning. The sun filled the room through tiny cracks in the curtain hitting my face. I could never position the curtains to just make it dark enough in the morning.

Today was the day. I am finally 21 and can (legally) drink now. From being my mom's bane of existence to being in the top uni in the world and being 21. Everything seemed great. Mrs Isley, my neighbour and one of my best friends would be joining me today and we will be going clubbing in the local scene. Mom couldn't make it and I'm sad but I know how busy she is. And I have always had a crush on Mrs Isley and she knows that.

After my classes I leave for lunch meeting Rayne. She looks terrible but puts on her brightest smile wishing me happy birthday. I wish I could make her feel truly happy but due to her family abusing her emotions for the longest time she just couldn't feel emotions to a high level and only felt sad and scared most of the time. It has taken me forever to let her put her trust in me and that's when I found out her biggest secret. She was an intersex person who had been a boy just before college. She chose to identify as a girl as soon as she moved away from her adoptive parents. Her parents were devout christians who had this crazy idea that if they could help raise the child and purify her of sin, then they would become Town heroes. Well they did become Town heroes leaving Rayne traumatised for life doubting everything and everyone including herself always.

I tried to cheer her up and invite her to clubbing with me. She passed as always. She was just not comfy being in public too much and I get it. Rayne had gotten the dorm next to mine so I always figured that a good relationship with her would be beneficial to the both of us. But deep down I knew I was curious about Rayne. I wanted to be with her and I wanted to be more for her. I wanted to help her so badly but I knew that I couldn't. At least I had not expected that.

Mrs Isley met me in my dorm precisely at 8 pm ready to pre-booz and go dance in front of strangers. She was prepped but wanted me to explore my wild side. We went on dancing and drinking and smoking joints. It was so fun that I don't remember most of it. It was until I opened my eyes in my dorm that I realised how wasted I had been. It had been a crazy night and it was only going to get crazier. Still being slightly drunk I moved to my bathroom but my bathroom didn't look like mine. That's when the main door opened and Rayne walked in grabbing me and letting puke in the loo so as to not make a mess of her toilet. I asked what she was doing in my room and she told me that I was in her dorm instead. Apparently I had called her and asked her to pick me up stating I would leave the club unless she came and. That's where she stopped. She couldn't meet my eyes.

I wanted to know what I had said but I passed out. Waking up in the night with Rayne trying to awkwardly cuddle herself around me. I asked her what she was doing and she blushed. She said she wanted to be there for me. She knew how much I liked her apparently I had confessed while being fucking drunk. But she said she was just too broken to be with her and that I deserved someone better. I told her to shut up. I told her she was beautiful and she just needed to realise it and like, let go of her parents, let go of her past. I wanted to show her that she was more than just an abomination. She was Rayne. I needed to help her realise that. I asked her if she trusted me. What she said melted me inside. She trusted me more than anyone in the world.

I asked her to strip out of her shirt. She got up from the bed and slowly and awkwardly took off her shirt. Next she took off her lower. She was not wearing a bra. Her petite breasts looked too cute for me to not drool. Next I asked her to remove her boy shorts. There was a perfect pussy just waiting for me. I grabbed her and pushed onto the bed and told her to brace herself. She bit her lips as I teased her. All the kisses and the licks made her warmer. I knew she was horny but I hadn't even gotten to the main course and she was already leaking. I couldn't stand her juices going to waste so I went in. My tongue explored different crevices, tasting notes of honey and caramel. God she was such a sweet tooth. She was not holding back anymore, squirming and her pussy against my tongue. I started licking deeper and faster and soon enough she came. Holy shit that was the best pussy I had ever tasted but soon after her orgasm I felt something on my tongue.

The pull of something that tasted raw or salty. It sent an electric shock through my tongue and into my body. I felt like I needed to pull at it. It had a sensation that was alien yet exciting to me. I started pulling slowly and a few seconds later I heard Rayne scream a little. Shit shit shit had I done something wrong. What was happening? Nothing like this had happened with any of the 2 girls she had slept with before. Rayne asked me what I was doing and I told her I didn't know. She told me it felt like she was pulling at her soul when I realised I was pulling at her mind.