Joel and Carrie Ch. 09

"If you say so," I shrugged. "Of course, I'm willing to watch it with you any time."

"Men!" Carrie cried, but she was laughing. We all joined her and finished cleaning up.

"I've got some beer in my room," Kip offered when we were finally done. "You two want to join us for a bit?"

Carrie looked at me and I nodded. I was getting pretty horny, especially after that scene from the movie, but my girl didn't look ready to go back to the room yet and I could wait, at least a little while.

"You guys do that often?" I asked as Kip handed us each a beer. Movie Night seemed like a great idea to me. I'd have to remember it when I got back to my school.

"Once a month or so," he replied.

"You talking about Movie Night, right?" Carrie asked with a grin. "Not the soft porn? This was the first time for that."

"And the last," Candice added. "I can just see the headlines. 'Resident advisors kicked out of school for supplying porn to Co-eds, story on page three.'"

"It really was pretty bad, wasn't it?" Carrie asked rhetorically, thinking about the actress. "I can't believe she was in something like that."

"I can't believe Tim had the nerve to put it on," Kip said. "I'll have to have a talk with him before the next Movie Night."

"You just want to see what else he has in his collection," I teased.

"That too," he laughed.

"Men!" Candice said, taking her turn. "What is it with you and porn?"

"I don't know," Carrie said slowly. "All kidding aside, that scene was getting to me too. If that's what porn is like..."

"It isn't really," Kip said. "In a lot of ways, that was much hotter."

"Why?" Candice asked.

"Well, for one, the people in it could act," I offered, causing him to laugh. "Most porn actors and actresses are terrible."

"Sounds like you have more experience watching those types of things than I thought," Carrie said with a raised eyebrow.

"Only recently," I replied. "It's been a long month without you." Kip burst out laughing and the ladies smiled.

"What else about that movie was different than normal porn?" Candice asked.

"Well, there was a plot for one thing," Kip put in.

"Anything else?" Carrie asked. I could tell the conversation was getting her excited.

"It's hard to say," I put in. "I mean, we only saw a couple of minutes of the sex part."

"We could put it on and watch the rest," Carrie said, perhaps a little too quickly. Kip hesitated, but not his new girlfriend.

"I think I'd like that," Candice said.

"Really?" Kip asked.

"I'm curious," she shrugged. "And with the look in your eyes, I think it's safer if we watch in with others in the room."

"You're probably right," he laughed.

'Don't be so sure,' I thought watching my girl's eyes.

"You two really want to see it?" Kip asked us.

"Sure, but everyone shares the bed. I don't want you two getting carried away!" I said, but then thought, 'At least not without us!'

Carrie gave me a look and suddenly I remember our agreement not to get involved with other people just yet. It really had turned ugly back home and I didn't want to screw up here too. Of course, I'd already agreed to stay. This wasn't going to be easy.

"Why don't you get us all another beer while I put this on?" Kip said to me.

I nodded and pulled four more beers from his small fridge. The ladies sat next to each other on his bed. Kip got on the other side of Candice and I sat next to Carrie. We watched the movie from the beginning, making comments now that it was just the four of us. I'd never been so turned on while constantly laughing.

"Here comes the good part!" Kip joked when the first sex scene started.

"Wow," Candice said after the first few moments. "They are good actresses. They really look like they like what's happening."

"Oh, they do," Carrie put in confidently. "You can't fake that."

"You sound like you like it," Kip teased.

"What's not to like?" my girl replied.

"So, the fact that they're both girls doesn't bother you?" he asked in surprise.

"Why should it?" Carrie replied.

"What about you Candice?" I found myself asking. "Do you like watching two girls together?"

"It's okay," she said, but her interest was obvious. "What about you guys? Do you like it?"

"You're kidding, right?" I laughed.

"Candice, the thought of two girls being together is every guy's fantasy," Carrie explained.

"Really?" the pale blond asked.

"Sure," my girl replied confidently.

"No argument here," I shrugged. Candice looked at Kip. He looked momentarily uncomfortable.

"It's okay," Carrie grinned. "Might as well admit it."

"What makes you so sure?" he asked, not really answering the question.

"I just am," she shrugged. "I can prove it if you'd like?"

"How?" Kip asked.

"That's easy," Carrie replied and then looked at Candice and added, "Kiss me."

"What?" the pale blond asked.

"Kiss me," my girl replied. "Relax, it doesn't have to be anything crazy. I just want to prove my point." The room fell silent for a moment.

"Okay," Candice shrugged and gently brushed her lips against Carrie's. My girl stopped her from pulling away too quickly, but other than that let the girl take the lead.

"Oh wow!" Kip moaned as he watched.

"See!" Carrie laughed, pulling away from the other blond. Everyone laughed, but I also watched Candice's expression. She looked at Carrie with a touch of hunger in her eyes.

'Oh well,' I thought. 'So much for not getting involved with others again.' Carrie saw my expression and shrugged ever so slightly. I couldn't help it. I burst out laughing.

"What?" Kip asked.

"Nothing," I said quickly. "Well, nothing except this!" I didn't have to pull Carrie into my arms. She didn't fight me. In fact, my girl was already falling into them. We started kissing passionately.

"Wow!" Kip cried in surprise, but didn't get a chance to say anything more. Candice's mouth found his and they started kissing as well. My hand found Carrie's breasts through her shirt and her hand started rubbing my cock through my pants.

I'm not sure what would have happened after that if a loud knocking on the door didn't interrupted us. It actually took everyone a few seconds to pull apart. Kip finally got up, shut off the movie and went to the door. Some guy was there.

"What's wrong?" Kip asked. I didn't hear the guy's reply. Kip frowned and turned to us. "I'll be right back."

"I need to use the restroom," Candice said as soon as the door closed behind him and stood. I think she it was more embarrassment than any need to use the restroom.

"I'll go with you," Carrie said quickly and followed the girl out.

"Damn," I said without heat once I was alone.

Kip returned first. He frowned when he saw the room empty. He looked at me and I shrugged.

"Bathroom," I said in explanation.

"Sorry about that," he sighed as we waited. "He was locked out of his room. Seems to happen to one guy or another every weekend."

"Bad timing," I sighed, getting two more beers out of the fridge.

"It was, wasn't it?" he laughed nervously, taking his beer and taking a long pull.

"So, it seems that you and Candice are getting along well?" I asked, just starting conversation.

"She's amazing!" he smiled.

"I take it you two found some time to be alone together since last night?" I grinned knowingly. He paused before answering.

"Yes," he finally admitted. "And it was great! I can't wait until it happens again."

"Soon," I laughed.

"I thought it was going to happen right then and there despite you two being here!" he said, joining my laughter.

"Oh, it was," I said confidently. "Your girl is a bit more shy than mine, but she's just as hot."

"We really are lucky shits, aren't we?" he asked, his voice clearly not believing.

"Definitely," I answered, sipping my beer.

"I can't believe they actually kissed!" he said into the silence that followed, shaking his head.

"Oh, my girl will do much more than that given the chance," I offered.

"Really?" he asked. His interest was the only thing greater than his surprise. The ladies returned before I could reply.

"It's getting late," Carrie said, giving me a look. I frowned, but understood. It was time to go.

"We'll see you both tomorrow," I stood and put in. Kip frowned. I think he was a little disappointed, but Candice looked relieved.

"Yeah, lets get together for breakfast again," the pale blond said.

"Sounds good," Carrie agreed. We left the room and began making our way back to my girl's place.

"Is she going to be okay?" I asked in honest concern.

"Yes," Carrie replied. "She's pretty drunk and I think the kiss spooked her."

"It wasn't the kiss," I said thoughtfully. "It was the fact that she liked it."

"I think you're right," my girl sighed, and then smiled after a couple of seconds and added, "You know, she was the first girl I've kissed since the fiasco at the graduation party."

"You sound horny," I smiled.

"I am," she said, looking at me sexily. I laughed and pulled her into a kiss.

"Let's go back to your room and take care of it," I offered afterward.

"Sounds perfect," she smiled.

"You know that was close," I said as we walked. "We really have to get ourselves under control."

"You're right," my girl replied. "But it just seems like the opportunities pop up when we're together."

"Hmm, it does seem that way," I agreed with a shake of my head.

"Or it could just be that we're extra horny together," she added with a grin.

"You think?" I laughed.

"Oh, I know," Carrie said sexily and pulled me into a kiss. I didn't fight it. In fact, I squeezed her tight, letting her feel my semi-hardness against her stomach as I squeezed her ass.

"Get a room!" a drunk guy said as he neared us, causing us to break apart and laugh.

"On our way," I said.

"Lucky shit," he mumbled, getting a good look at Carrie as he passed by.

"Thank you," my girl smiled.

It lasted only until we entered her room. Andie and Summer were already there. The Indian girl was clearly not happy as she tried to pull Andie's shirt off. The brunette was not helping. Summer saw us and turned Andie so that her back was to me.

"What happened?" Carrie asked.

"What does it look like?" Summer snapped. "She's drunk!"

"I didn't think she drank that much," I frowned.

"She had more than you think at Movie Night, but it was the party we went to afterward that really did the trick," the red skinned girl replied as she finally pulled the shirt into place. "She dumped the last beer down her the front of her own shirt. That's when I knew it was time to get her back here."

"I'm not drunk..." Andie said, but it was obvious that she was. The girl's eyes were bloodshot red and her expression was dull. It was sad really.

"Why did you drink so much?" Carrie asked her roommate.

"...not that much..." the dark haired girl replied. I didn't understand much of what she said, but it was obvious she was denying the fact that she was drunk.

"We'll talk tomorrow," my girl sighed, realizing it was pointless to try now.

"Not fair..." Andie said.

"What's not fair?" Summer asked.

"Carrie has Joel...and Candice has Kip, what do I have?" Andie asked in reply.

"Me, of course," Summer replied, and then turned to us quickly and asked, "Can you help me get her to Candice's room?" I looked at her thoughtfully. There was something about the way the red skinned girl said 'me' that made me think there was a lot more to it than simple friendship. Of course, now wasn't the time to get into it.

I looked over at my girl and saw Carrie frowning. I knew what she was going to say before she said it. I was disappointed, but I understood. Hell, I even agreed. Carrie looked at me briefly and I nodded.

"Just get her in her bed," Carrie said to Summer. "She really doesn't look well. I'll sit with her."

"No, it's okay," Summer replied. "I can do it. Besides, Joel..."

"I'm fine," I interjected. "Andie is Carrie's friend and roommate. This takes precedence."

"Let's just get her into bed first," Carrie said before the Indian girl could argue some more. "It's better if she sleeps here. It is her bed after all."

"Besides, it wouldn't be fair to Candice if Andie got sick all over her room," I put in.

"I not going...sick!" Andie said, and then abruptly lost whatever she'd eaten recently. Thankfully Summer had planned ahead and moved one of the garbage cans over. I grabbed it and got it in position as quickly as possible. Summer held her friend while Carrie started cleaning what missed the bucket.

We were there for quite a while until Andie was done. Her eyes were even more bloodshot now and she didn't look good afterward, but she sounded more like herself.

"I'm so sorry!" she cried as one point.

"Don't worry about it," Carrie insisted. "Why don't you try and go to sleep now?"

"I need a shower first," the dark haired girl said, looking at us all in embarrassment. "And a toothbrush." I looked at her carefully.

"Take her," I said to Carrie and Summer. "I'll take care of cleaning up the rest."

"I'll stay and help," my girl said. "Summer can handle Andie by herself."

The two ladies left together and Carrie and I went about cleaning as best we could. It was a bit chilly out, but we opened the windows wide.

"Joel, I really am sorry..." my girl began. I took a moment to pull her to me and kiss her.

"Don't be silly," I smiled. "I fell in love with you for the type of person you are. The goddess like body and looks are just a bonus." Carrie smiled warmly and kissed me again, but only briefly.

"My God, that smells terrible!" my girl said, wrinkling her nose.

"Yeah," I agreed. "Let me take this garbage can to the men's room and clean it out." Andie and Summer had returned by the time I reentered the room. Carrie and the red skinned girl had Andie dressed in sweats and were putting her under the covers.

"Do me a favor," the brunette said as she settled into her bed. "Throw away that toothbrush."

"No problem," Carrie grinned.

"I really am sorry about this, especially with Joel here," Andie said.

"Don't worry about it," I said.

She smiled briefly before closing her eyes. It wasn't long before she nodded off.

"I know it's late, but do you mind if I stay for a while and sit with her while she sleeps?" Summer asked.

"Not at all," Carrie smiled. "It's obvious that you two are close."

"She's my best friend," Summer said, looking at Andie.

"You love her very much," I put in. Carrie looked at me oddly. I was surprised she missed what seemed obvious to me.

"We're been friends a long time," Summer replied.

"That's not what he meant," Carrie said slowly, obviously wondering if I was right. "He thinks you love her more than just as a friend. Is he right?"

The Indian girl looked at us in shock for a moment. She wasn't as drunk as Andie, but then again she wasn't completely sober either. I wondered if that would let her be honest with herself and us.

"I don't know," Summer finally responded slowly.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Carrie asked gently. "We're pretty open-minded."

"You and Andie wouldn't be the first two friends who Carrie and I helped become something more," I added.

"Brian and Tara," Carrie smiled. "And of course, Maria and Deana."

"Maria and Deana?" Summer asked in surprise.

"Love is love," Carrie shrugged.

"And Maria and Deana love each other a lot," I added. "They really are meant to be together." The red skinned girl looked at us for a few seconds in silence. I wasn't sure if she was going to talk or not.

"I need a drink," she said, standing and walking to the mini fridge. "Do you two want one?"

"No thanks," Carrie smiled.

"I'll take a beer," I put in.

Summer took a wine cooler and handed me my beer. She opened the bottle and drank a good portion.

"Unlike most of my friends, including Andie, I'm not all that innocent," she began slowly. "I don't know why. My first serious boyfriend pushed me very hard to have sex with him. I was still young and didn't want to lose my virginity, but I was willing to do other stuff." She paused in her story. We waited patiently.

"It's okay," Carrie smiled. "You can tell us."

"Um," the girl said, taking another drink of her wine cooler. "I found I liked it."

"What did you like?" my girl asked.

"All of it," Summer explained. She might have been blushing, but with her skin tone it was impossible to tell. "I liked sex. I liked it a lot."

"So do I," Carrie offered.

"Me too," I added, causing both ladies to laugh.

"Of course you do!" Summer said between laughs. "You're a man."

"So, we all admit we like sex," my girl interjected. "What does this have to do with Andie?"

"Well," the Indian girl said slowly, clearly stalling.

"You don't have to continue if you don't want to," I offered. She smiled at me and let out a long breath as she sat next to Andie and pushed her fingers through the brunette's hair.

"I need to talk to someone about it I guess," she said, not looking away from Andie. "You see, after my first boyfriend there was a quick succession of guys I dated. I'm not sure what I was looking for, but whatever it was, I never found it."

"And after each one, Andie was there to pick up the pieces," my girl guessed. I'm sure she was remembering her on again off again relationship with Jimmy. Jill and Tara did a lot to get her past that.

"Yes," Summer said, glancing at Carrie briefly before return her gaze to Andie. "She had Ronny in her life at that time, but she always had time to give me a shoulder to cry on. She was my best friend and I couldn't wish for better."

"When did it become something more?" I asked gently.

"Andie went away to school," Summer replied. "I was stuck home. I was lonely and miserable."

"What did you do?" Carrie asked.

"I found a guy I thought I was in love with," she replied. "I wasn't, but I was too lonely to think straight."

"What happened?" I asked.

"What you would expect," she sighed. "I gave him my virginity and regretted it right afterward."

"Does Andie know?" Carrie asked.

"Yes," Summer answered. "She was the only one up until now."

"Is that why she went home a couple of weeks ago?" my girl asked. "She seemed very upset, but wouldn't talk about it."

"Yes," Summer said. "I made her promise not to tell anyone, especially Candice."

"And is that when you realized you loved her as more than a friend?" I asked. The red skinned girl looked at me. I smiled encouragingly. She swallowed once, hard.

"Yes," she nearly whispered.

"You should tell her," Carrie said.

"I don't want to lose her as a friend," Summer replied quickly. "And besides, it will never work out. I still don't fully understand what I'm feeling."

"Andie is too good of a friend to stop caring for you just because you tell her that you love her."

"Sure," Summer snorted. "I'll just tell her that I've suddenly realized that I'm crazy in love with her and can't think about anyone else in my arms. I'll tell her that I've never even kissed another woman before, but that I have these vivid dreams of doing things much worse than that with her. Hell, I don't even know if I'd really like it!"

"It's just sex," Carrie shrugged. "It's only when two people love each other that it becomes something more."

"That's the problem," Summer sighed, but then frowned and shrugged. "Not the sex thing, although frankly it scares me. It's the love part. What if she doesn't love me? At least not in that way."

"I wish I had a good answer for that," my girl sighed.

"But it's wrong not to tell her how you feel," I put in. "Andie deserves to know and you deserve to be able to say how you truly feel."

"Easier said then done," the Indian girl replied.

"Not really," Andie said. Poor Summer nearly jumped out of her skin.

"Oh my God!" she cried. "You're awake!"