20 042. Standing Still

I was riding a cab home from the party with three other people. When they stopped at my house they kicked the girl out in the slightly oversized bunny costume. “Your taking care of this one” they said. She didn’t fight it and stood apathetic on the street looking at nothing in particular as the cab with the couple doing the porno style backseat of a car make out drove away. 

“Well, ok… I live right here, you’re welcome to crash if you want to. I have a couch.” I said. The bunny said nothing, didn’t move a muscle. Only a slight wavering motion as if she was standing on a boat on mildly rocking waters. Her flat chest moved up and down and I could barely make out her tiny breasts under the costume. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her nipples poked out slightly. I got a hard on and turned quickly towards the door. “Do what you want” I said but then I heard her footsteps following me up the stairs. We got into the elevator. It was a small narrow elevator and she pressed herself further in than she needed to. She looked up at me. I could see her blue and green eyes staring indifferently at me from behind the mask. She lifted her left arm, the long sleeve dangling from her hand. She didn’t bother to pull it up. She stood there staring into my eyes for a good two minutes before I realized what she was waiting for. “Eh 7, its floor 7 yea the… button with the 7 on” this was going great. She pressed the button and the elevator slowly wormed itself up the building. She had let me go with her eyes and was staring straight ahead. She was standing so close to me, I bet she could feel my boner. She pulled up the metal mask to the top of her head once we were half way and turned to me. “You are fucking hot as shit” she said with a slight slur on her voice. A bit unsteadily she raised up on her toes leaning against me, pulled my mask up just above my lips. She put her other hand behind my neck and pulled me in for a kiss. It was somewhat sloppy but honest, slow and intimate. Then she pulled away a little and licked my upper lip while she looked straight into my eyes. Holy shit. “That costume is hot as fuck” she said “Oh.. eh, thanks” I didn’t know what to answer. She slid down on her heels again her body rubbing against my crotch and I let out a deep sigh. Then she turned back to original position, wiped her mouth with her wrist, sleeve dangling. She looked incredibly fucking cute. When the elevator came to a halt she pulled down her mask again. She walked out as the doors opened and stood in the hallway staring at nothing at all like an obedient dog. I pulled on my boxers and pushed my cock to the side and walked out. “Right down here” I said. “Its messy, just so you know. I didn’t expect company” she said nothing. I opened the door and walked in. 

She stood in the corridor as if waiting for permission to enter. The light suddenly went out and I must admit, I had some trouble asking the bunny from Donnie Darko to please enter my apartment in the middle of the night. I was drunk and the light from the table lamp in the hallway lit up the mask in the worst thinkable way. Plus I could see her in the reflection of the hallway mirror. Why had I let my mom put that thing up. I never used it. All it ever did was make me feel uncomfortable. And right now it was scaring the shit out of me. Good news was, it calmed down my dick. We stood there for a while just staring at each other before I managed to get my shit together. “Hey eh, why don’t you come in. You.. you want a beer” “Sweet man, yes fucking please” she said with obvious relief. I thought I could spot a mischievous look in her eyes, as if she was aware the she looked scary as fuck in this lighting. Then my eyes wandered over her breasts again and the boner was back in the split of the next second.

I went to the fridge and took out two beers. Thankfully my cousin had left a six pack at his last visit. At the time I had annoyingly told him I wouldn’t drink them and that he should take them with him. He had smiled as if he had known and said “hey, they might come in handy” patted my arm and left. What the fuck was that supposed to mean I had thought as I closed the door after him. When the fuck does beer ‘come in handy’, stupid motherfucker. 

Well, turns out he was right for once. I gave her one of the bottles and sank down in the armchair on the other side of the table. She was sitting in the middle of the couch, looking extremely relaxed. She turned her head back and gulped down about half of the beer, and wiped her mouth with her wrist again, sleeve dangling. “That was just what I needed” “Hey...” she said with slight hesitation looking at the ashtray on the table “Yea eh, you want one?” “If you don’t mind” “Not at all, mi casa es su casa” I threw the pack over to her end of the table and she reached for it. Sleeves dangling. Holding it in one hand she shook the other free of the sleeve and pulled one out. She put the cigarette sideways in her mouth as she dug deep in her right pocket and snatched up a lighter. She took the cigarette again and placed the filter between her lips and clicked the lighter. Inhaled closed her eyes resting her head against the back of the couch and let out the smoke slowly as if she enjoyed every second of it. I sat and watched her mesmerized. What a girl. “Hey, are you hungry” “Hungry for what” she said with a childish grin and a  cheeky glimpse in her eyes. I laughed and rubbed the back of my neck. “Nah, I’m not hungry man, thanks anyways. I should probably just crash. I had a long fucking day.” “Alright, well tell me if there’s anything you need ok?” “Sure will" she said and watched the puffs of smoke as they rose. “You mind if I play for a while?” I said and pointed towards the tv. “Oh dear lord, please do” she said and threw herself down on the couch facing the tv. Beer in one hand, cigarette in other attentively watching as I turned on the playstation.