Sierra Echo X-ray?! (Mature)

[Demetra Katsaros]

"Because of the fairly widespread ignorance about female sexuality, orgasm is a concern of many, if -not most, women..."

Wow. This book is interesting.

Oh come, on, what do you expect? It was called For Yourself: The Fulfillment of Female Sexuality, by Lonnie Barbach. I had gotten it from a used book store for about two bucks, and it seemed well worth the price, even though I was only on page one so far.

I'm not a weirdo or a perv. Almost every teenager has some curiosity and intrigue about sex, and I was just bold enough to buy a book on it and read it publicly in the school cafeteria. This was probably the largest extent of down-time I'd get for the day-- lunch. Classes, club meetings, volunteer work, dog walks, homework, and sleep. I had an hour of real break, and I was going to enjoy it however I pleased. And I pleased by reading about fucking. Mmm.

I took a bite out of the organic Fuji apple that was the majority of my meal. The book talked a lot about breasts for sensual stimulation. I guess they're more than just baby feeders (but somehow I already knew that). How do you like THEM apples?

My apple appeared to realize I made a reference, as it splooged right onto the page. Ugh! Premature ejaculation! I shook the book rapidly back and forth, as if the fruit's jizz would dry quicker by doing so. Damn, I just got the thing a couple days ago. Stupid horny apple.

[Nicolas Constantine]

Lunch time. Again. Did Nick ever get a break from this accused hour? Well, he was probably the only person in the entire school that would care less if there was a lunch period or not, as he didn't ever eat lunch at school. A thermos of tea was his lunch everyday.

The one thing he loved about lunch time, though, was going to the cafeteria to see what happened. If there wasn't a food fight one day, he would meet someone the next. And as Nick looked around the large room to see if there was anything interesting, his eyes fixed on a really beautiful girl reading a strangely titled book.

Nick had to blink a few times and move closer to actually comprehend the name of the book this girl was reading.

For Yourself: The Fulfillment of Female Sexuality

Nick smirked at the many ways the title could possibly be misconstrued, and approached the girl, sitting right across from her. He waited for her to notice him as her apple squirted juice onto the page she was reading and she started to shake it off the book.

"I never knew that subject could be so exciting." he said rather blandly in his accent, raising an eyebrow and smirking.

Nick was looking for more of a reaction or explanation then a response, but nonetheless he found it quite amusing that this girl would be reading that right in the middle of the cafeteria, apparently enjoying her new read.

[Demetra Katsaros]

I slapped the book onto the table with a loud thump. It was obviously a hopeless cause. If I was fortunate, the juice from the apple wouldn't smear the ink, so I could at least still read the pages.

And it seemed I already had an interested specimen, one who noticed the title of my read. Somehow the word "SEX" pops out at high schoolers, even as part of a long, grown-up word like "sexuality."

"Really?" I asked, acting surprised by the accented male's statement. "You're one of the first modern teenage boys to think so. But oh, I suppose I'm stereotyping all young men. How rude of me." I took a bite out of my offending apple. Bish was gonna die! In mah stomach! Or possibly in my mouth among the grinding of my teeth. "And this author likes to use the word 'excited' and 'exciting' every so often, so it'd be natural to assume that the subject is 'exciting.'" I flipped open the book to a random page and raised my voice to read, "The clitoris will become larger and more erect when excited... Exciting a woman may cause her breasts to swell..." Alright, so none of that was actually on the page, but I was a pretty good sex improve chick, yes?

I grinned molasses sticky slow. "You still unaware that people find the subject 'exciting'?"

[Nicolas Constantine]

Oooh, this girl was fun, judging by her reaction! Nick smirked slyly at her while she spoke, enjoying her attitude towards his sarcastic remark with some sarcasm of her own.

"You still unaware that people find the subject 'exciting'?"

Nick's smirk grew wider as he leaned in on the table, resting his cheeks in his palms and his elbows on the surface. His eyes shined with an evil tinge as he saw this a challenge.

"I'm definitely aware, love. I know all about the female sexuality quite well. I thought it was just a bit risque to read such a book in the middle of the school cafeteria... Unless it was some kind of a hint..."

Nick didn't think this way when he first approached her, but everything he was saying and hinting at was just to see how far he could push this. It was one of his ways of flirting.

[Demetra Katsaros]

Mmm. He was pretty well-spoken. I loved a dialogue with an intellectual person, especially if it was a heated debate. This wasn't really an argument of that sort, however. It was more of casual conversation; perhaps the most it could elevate to judging from this point was a battle of wits. I was pretty good at coming up with pervy jokes (Ha! I just said 'coming'!), so that might keep us going at it for awhile (Ha! I just said 'going at it'!). Now I needed to strike a balance between immaturity and sexual knowledge (Ha! I just said 'sexual'! Okay, joke is dead), since I lacked actual experience. But oh, let's not even go there.

And did he call me 'love'? Hmph. I didn't really like the word being thrown around, yet I imagined it was like when I referred to someone as 'honey,' even though I didn't really like honey. Bee puke? No thanks. Still, he had just met me, and he seemed rather forward. He said he knew about female sexuality quite well, yes? I guessed that he was implying that he did have experience to back up his knowledge.

Wait, was he trying to flirt with me? He was going about it wrong if he thought I'd find it impressive that he's fucked a bunch of other women, assuming that he wants to add me to that collection (this is all hypothetical here; nobody get their hopes up). I mean, if statistically speaking every one in four teenage girls has a sexually transmitted disease, and he's screwed around with more than four chicks without a condom, which doesn't even protect him from all STDs, then chances are that he's got an infection. Turn on? Not really.

Still, I'd give him the benefit of the doubt and assume that his genitals are perfectly healthy, as he probably plans on continuing to use them.

"Why, certainly, it can be a hint," I cooed. "A hint to gentlemen who, unlike yourself, should learn a little bit more about female sexuality before they just go stickin' it in. And maybe even toward girls who want to do a little self-exploration."

[Nicolas Constantine]

Nick's brow furrowed. He liked these mind games and it didn't even have to end up in the sack. It was mostly about the thrill he received from trying to outwit his opponent, kind of like he tried to do at fighting. The subject just happened to be sex this time.

"Hey, I resent that. Don't think I just go around sticking it in random girls. Especially if I'm not educated in the subject, which I most certainly am."

Nick's eyebrows raised and he smirked once again. He was really going to push this girl's buttons.

"I'd show you sometime, but I don't know if you would fully appreciate it."

Oooh, low blow, Nick, low blow...

[Demetra Katsaros]

I snickered. This was fun. He was certainly lucky for the safety of his testicles that I wasn't easily offended by such offhanded humor. There were ways to piss me off, to be sure, but this wasn't one of them. "Oh, and why do you think I wouldn't be able to appreciate it?" I asked with an edge, leaning in closer to the clever kid. "I've certainly learned to appreciate the fingers I've been blessed with." I waved my hands in front of him, bending my digits one after another for him to bask in their beauty and glory. "You suggesting you can't work the same magic on me that I can work on myself? It would make sense, after all. Why appreciate what you can do with your hands, or perhaps your other lively body parts, when I can accomplish the same without a partner? No STDs or pregnancies to worry about, either."

Did he expect that? Heck, I didn't even plan on saying that. But I certainly wasn't embarrassed. It was all perfectly natural, and if he thought I was being gross, well, he could take his mouth elsewhere. I was pretty good at being vulgar without sweating or blushing. How was I so lucky to be graced with such talent?

[Nicolas Constantine]

Nick tilted his head back and laughed. It was so much fun to debate with this girl. He had definitely chosen the best option by confronting her and her book of secrets.

"Well I can tell you've been using your fingers for a while considering you don't know that its a different sensation then the one you can give yourself."

Nick leaned in closer to her as she had done to him, making their faces about a foot away from each other. He didn't care how crude this conversation was and he hadn't even introduced himself yet. Right now it would have to wait.

"And you just validated my argument. You wouldn't appreciate it because you're so infatuated with your appendages."

[Demetra Katsaros]

Aw, he thought he had won, did he? Nah-uh. I could give in if I knew I had been beaten, or if I was wrong in some matter, but otherwise, I'd keep going. "Oh, I'm aware that its possible to have 'different' sensations, but you see, dearie, different isn't always better. Maybe you're afraid that for you, these 'different' sensations actually means smaller sensations, or no big-O at all." Was that too harsh? Nah. He was a big boy. He could handle it. And I think it would take a lot more than a mere possibility of a comment to completely crush his confidence, seeing that he had a lot of it.

"But you're right on a couple of things. I did validate your argument. I had said I wouldn't be able to appreciate it; that is, I agreed with you from that point. And yes, I am infatuated with my appendages, as you so affectionately put it." I kissed my own hand and let it bow outward, as if I was blowing a kiss to him without actually releasing air from my lips in a blowing signification. "What do you think that you could do differently, then, Mister..." Oh my. I never got his name. I had been telling him about my masturbation habits and I never actually knew what to call him. "What's your name?"

[Nicolas Constantine]

"Nick. Nicolas Constantine. And you are?"

After she introduced herself, he would continue with the debate.

"Well I will say its bold to admit that you... play with yourself... as most girls wouldn't." he looked down at her hands in an interested way.

"But I must also argue that the natural sensation of sex would be better then you could ever give yourself. Of course I'm talking about someone who is rather good at the act."

He frowned, now remembering the shot she had just made at his manhood.

"And for your information, if you must know, I am rather good, and not 'lacking' in the least."

[Demetra Katsaros]

"I'm Demetra," I introduced myself. "Charmed."

But ah, back to debate.

"And you're actually quite off if you think the natural sensation of sex is better than masturbation," I retorted, "especially if your use of the word 'sex' is referring solely to vaginal intercourse with a male. A good percentage of women are only able to achieve orgasm through manual or oral stimulation. Much less are able come by intercourse alone. If you don't believe me, check the book." I pushed For Yourself toward Nick, as if he would actually open it and flip through the pages to verify my statement, which I assumed he wouldn't. "Of course, it's much easier to sit back and let somebody give you oral or manual stimulation, and I don't exactly do the former to myself, mind you, and perhaps there is some benefit to actually be involved in the setting and environment with another real person rather than perhaps living out a fantasy--" I didn't actually fantasize much myself; it made me uncomfortable imagining people I didn't actually have relations with. I was rather boring. "--but then all that potential imagination and good exercise goes to waste."

I cocked an eyebrow toward him and settled my gaze into his own. "Plus, I'll need some testimonies from other women to confirm that you are indeed as good as you claim. I think most people like to say that they are not lacking, that they are excellent performers when it comes to sex, but we know that they can't all be the best."

[Nicolas Constantine]

Nick took the book that Demetra pushed his way, opening it up and flipping through the pages. He wasn't validating her response, but he did want to see what the book covered based on the titles of the chapters, so he skimmed though the tome of the woman.

"Eh, I don't really mind as long as my partner is happy. Its one of those if you're happy, I'm happy deals." he shrugged.

Nick then had to think about what he just told this girl. He had known her for around five minutes now and they had revealed to each other some pretty personal stuff. Possibly want to mention that...

"Do you find it a tad odd what we've been saying? I mean we barely know each other... I mean I don't really mind, its just this doesn't happen every day, you know?"

[Demetra Katsaros]

Oh? Were the tides changing? "Oh, please. People call into radio stations and send letters and write emails to alleged 'sexperts' to get their darkest sexual questions answered, possibly because they're too embarrassed to talk about it with the people they really should be discussing it with, like their partner, their families, or a trained medical professional who could properly examine the problem with the person in the flesh." I cleared my throat. "I'm an advocate of openness about sexuality, as it should never be considered the dirty, immoral subject that uptight American society has made it out to be."

Now it was time for the flip side. "However, I should point out that such doesn't mean I promote promiscuity without thoughtful consideration about each act partaken. Spontaneity might seem romantic, but the consequences certainly are not. Understanding sexuality is actually key to preventing unwanted issues. After all, the United States has the highest rate of teenage pregnancies out of all of the developed countries in the world, and approximately forty percent of women will become pregnant at least once before they reach the age of twenty." I sighed. It was a little depressing, really. "So, in reality, by me promoting masturbating, I'm also promoting safer sex, and I'm willing to promote that with somebody I've only met five minutes ago, five days ago, or five seconds ago."

[Nicolas Constantine]

"Well for one, don't put me in with the American populace. If you haven't noticed, I'm British." he said half-jokingly.

Nicks eyes grew wide and he shook his head.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Don't think that I don't go through the procedures for safe sex. I'm very cautious when it comes to that stuff. I wouldn't want any diseases or little Nicks running around."

Nick slumped and sighed.

"I mean... If I could help it, I wouldn't have to have sex, but its just that it's too good to just give up..."

Nick looked at her with a suggesting look on his face.

"You really should try it sometime."

By this time Nick guessed she was a virgin, and he was a bit surprised because of how hot she was, but to each his or her own, even though he probably would change that if she wanted...

[Demetra Katsaros]

"Well, I do plan on changing that SOMETIME," I informed him with emphasis on the last word. "But I don't have a date set for it or anything. I'm very busy at this point in my life, so an intimate relationship isn't particularly high on my priority list." I grinned widely, baring my mean, sparkly teeth. Rawr. "Besides, I have pretty high standards for myself and for my potential partner. It'd be very hard for the average person to convince me that they deserve to have my body parts as their playground." I chuckled at my own verbiage. Playground- how silly.

"Of course, you can try to convince me, if you've got nothing, or nobody, better to do." I think that's where he wanted to go with this, yes? He wanted a shot to prove his sexual superiority among other non-virgins, and even though I asked for testimonial proof from other girls rather than him physically showing me what he meant, I assumed he could provide a decent explanation for himself, or at least fine tune his flirting skills until he found what worked on me. Trust me, though, when I say what works on me is much different than most people.

"And by convince me, I mean you need to use your big boy words, not your big boy penis." I wasn't expecting a change in my attitude, really. I was just having fun. Whatever he said would be amusing. Sure, I'd keep an open mind. Maybe. Possibly.