Title: PepSi Challenge: Primer Añon de PepSi - Chapter 14
Title: PepSi Challenge: Primer Añon de PepSi - Chapter 14
Rating: NC-17
A/N- So here is my addition to the PepSi challenge…I figured they are on vacation so they should be up to hanky panky as often as they can: D….Not exactly sure if it fits in with the story but oh well *shrugs and looks around innocently* Anyway thanks to Qos for the last awesome chapter that made it mucho easier for me…Read, enjoy and please comment…gracias: DD
lovelyafterglow - I pass the torch to you honey….hope i gave you somethin' to work with :D
Writer’s Order:
Jeminai - Chapter 1 (Is it the Worst Year of Our Lives?)
Av8r - Chapter 2 (Pure Genius)
Angie - Chapter 3 (My Lover looks Sexy Using a Microscope)
Sia - Chapter 4
Buttons - Chapter 5
Lovely - Chapter 6
JuneBuggy - Chapter 7
Xejanfan - Chapter 8
BigMarianFan - Chapter 9
Supercontena - Chapter 10
Soorpanakha - Chapter 11
lenageek - Chapter 12
qosmio - Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Silvia turned and faced Mariano, she thought about what he said, what if he was right; all 3 victims so far were all in forensics, she knew them all too, she had worked with them at some point in her career too. Was she next? Was this murderer after her too? Her face took on a worried but curious look, “You may be right Mariano, this can’t be all coincidental, but why? Why is this person targeting Forensic doctors….we need to find evidence of the link.”
Silvia’s mind clicked into investigative gear; she looked at her father and spoke in a serious tone, “Papa I need you to get me in to see the lead investigator in this case? I need to speak to him. I need to get Pepa out of there so she can help us! This is ridiculous,” Silvia rolled her eyes for greater effect, “if we are right and all 3 deaths are linked, Pepa is being detained for questioning as a…as a serial killer.”
As Don Lorenzo picked up his phone, attempting to comply with her request a young skinny officer cautiously approached the fiery red head, he heard what happened to the last officer that Silvia had ‘spoken’ to, and that officer was just walking past; so he remained at a safe distance, “Excuse me Ms Silvia Castro. Can I umm, I need to ask you a few questions?”
Silvia turned, looking him right in the eye and nodded. The officer pulled her to one side, “I need you to vouch for Maria Jose Miranda; she claimed she was with you from the time the victim left the hotel until one of our officers came knocking on your door. Is that the truth Ms Castro?”
Silvia thought back to the afternoon in question, days ago now and smiled at the memory, he cheeks flushed as she thought about how she would love to be doing that exact same thing with Pepa right now, but no… as if they hadn’t been interrupted enough, now they had a serial killer interrupting their fucking vacation, “Si, it is! I can vouch for Ms Miranda, she was with me the whole time, we never left the room…… we are supposed to be on vacation,” she shot the officer a look of contempt.
“Vale,” the officer scanned his file, “that’s about all I needed, thankyou Ms Castro,” the officer took some notes and proceeded to walk away.
Silvia grabbed him by the arm, she wasn’t finished with him yet; she wanted answers, and she wanted to see Pepa, “Hang on a minute, why has it taken so long for you to verify Pepa’s um…. Ms Miranda’s alibi?” Silvia voice unconsciously took on a louder tone, “she has been detained here for nearly 2 days… 2 fucking days, she is one of you, one of us for god sake; we are all on the same team!”
The officer looked at Silvia contemplating whether he should share what he knew with her or not, he decided to do so, she would know soon enough anyway, “You may be right? We will be letting Ms Miranda go shortly; however we do need you two to stay in town at least for the next few days to assist with our inquiries.”
Silvia asked questionably, “What?”
The officer continued, “new evidence has come to light, we were waiting on video surveillance of the hotel you are staying at; to verify Ms Miranda’s whereabouts at the time of the murder,” he paused momentarily to look over his file…again, “We have almost verified it and we are also looking for footage of this ‘Julio’ character. No-one we have questioned seems to know anything about him; no one seems to have even remembered seeing him…except you and Ms Miranda?”
Silvia was confused a bit, now they were looking at Julio, the man who saved her life a few days ago; what did he have to do with all this, “Well you will see Julio leaving with Alicia, but we don’t know anything about him either? I only met him because … well he saved my life at the beach. Surely he couldn’t be the murderer, I mean he saved my life?”
“At this stage we are just making enquiries, you know how it is Inspector.” the officer responded.
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~1 hour later~
Pepa and the obese officer sat in the interrogation room in uncomfortable silence, Pepa was fatigued, her eye lids felt like bricks; she had not slept for the last two days, they had been drilling her, interrogating her, asking her questions that she honestly had no answer to; every time her head dropped and she began to sink into heavenly slumber the officer would slam his hand, or his revolver, or a file on the desk in front of her abruptly ending any chance of her getting any sleep.
A second officer entered the room, the lead investigator of the case, breaking the silence, he spoke respectfully to Pepa, “So Maria Jose Miranda, we have checked out your alibi and the video surveillance at the hotel and we are satisfied you can account for your whereabouts during the time the victim was murdered, so you are no longer under arrest.” The officer walked around and took the handcuffs off of Pepa’s wrists, placing her personal items in front of her, her wallet, her phone, her watch.
Pepa stood up gingerly feeling her exhaustion, she rubbed at her wrists where the cuffs sat and she looked over at the obese officer, a small smile gracing her lips, “Well, how come it took so fucking long? I have been telling you ALL that for the last two fucking days!
“Please accept our apologies Ms Miranda, we are investigating a murder and we cannot rule out anything; we had trouble accessing the surveillance footage from the hotel but we have now viewed it and Silvia Castro confirmed your alibi so you are no longer a suspect……” the lead investigator finished professionally.
Pepa began to walk lethargically towards the door, towards Silvia, the light at the end of her tunnel; but the lead investigator gently tugged on her arm, “Ms Miranda, I do have some questions for you though, about the investigation, about this man you know as ‘Julio’ if you could possibly assist me and give me 5 more minutes?” he pulled the first file from his pile, assuming Pepa would agree and started reading oblivious to Pepa’s look of contempt.
Pepa shook her head and closed her eyes, the simple actions momentarily making her dizzy, “Nope, no more questions, not now, I have been here for what”, she looked down at her watch in her hand, “about 36 hrs now, I haven’t slept, I have barely eaten…. All I want to do right now is see my girlfriend.” Pepa walked out of the interrogation room, squinting as her eyes met with all the florescent lights in the hallway. She searched for the face that would make everything better. The one that would make the last few days seem like a distant memory.
“I could really use your help,” the lead investigator yelled out as the distance between Pepa and he grew larger and larger.
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As soon as she saw Pepa, Silvia ran up to her and embraced her in a huge hug, nearly knocking her off her feet. “Pepa, thank god, are you ok?”
“I am now….” Pepa smiled into Silvia’s curly red locks, inhaling the scent she had missed so much in the last 36 hours. She pulled back and smiled, looking adoringly into her girlfriend eyes before bringing their lips together for a tender kiss.
Pepa’s eyes remained firmly entrenched on Silvia, “So pelirroja what’s going on?” she saw Don Lorenzo, Paco and Mariano all standing behind Silvia. She held out her hand to greet her brother and nodded her head in acknowledgement to Don Lorenzo and Mariano.
Silvia could see that Pepa was exhausted, she could see it in her eyes, in the way her body slouched over, in the way she sunk into her embrace. At that moment all Silvia wanted to do was take Pepa away from there, take care of her, just take her….and make the last 36 hours go away, “Let’s go back to the hotel Pepa, you must be exhausted, I will inform you of……”
Don Lorenzo interjected, “hija, we are coming with you, Mariano is right, you could be in danger?”
“What?” Pepa piped in, anxiousness lacing her words, “Can someone please tell me what the fuck is going on here? What is this about you being in danger pelirroja?” Pepa stared at Silvia.
“Three forensic doctors have been murdered Pepa, we think Alicia is the third. They have all worked with each other at one time or another. I have worked with all 3 of them too…..” Silvia sighed, she tried to remain dismissive but her eyes betrayed her and Pepa could see it, “I told my papa you can take care of me, lets get back to our hotel. You need some rest, and….
Pepa was now the one that interrupted, “No, they are coming with us Silvia….”
Silvia was torn, her mind and her heart were disappointed ……but thankful at the same time, “Vale, let’s go then!”
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For hours ‘Julio’ sat quietly in his dark dingy hotel room. The only light emitted through a rip in the ugly green blinds that adorned the only window, the outline of his shadow staring back at him like a mirror. “What the fuck are you looking at?” he screamed as he threw what was left of his glass of bourbon at his own shadow. The glass slammed against the wall, the sound echoing through the room, through his ears as the glass particles and brown liquid spewed all over the carpet.
He took a deep breath as he inhaled the cigarette that was pursed against his lips, his left hand throbbed, bruised and bloody, numb with pain from the belting he had laid out earlier in the day. He winced in pain as he looked down at his aching limb; a cockroach catching his attention as he watched it slowly climb up the hotel wall, disappearing into one of the many huge cracks that had formed over the years on the stained yellow ceiling.
His mind was cloudy from the consummation of too much alcohol, but he was still fully aware of his actions; he cautiously got up and walked over to the only cupboard that existed in the crappy room, opening the door and discarding his clothing that hung neatly on hangers to either side; he stared at the images that adorned the wall in front of him, the information that he had meticulously gathered over the past few months, his ‘research’….he kept it well hidden, not visible to the naked eye, or to anyone who happened to decide to wander into his room.
He had chosen this hotel for a reason, no room service, no maid service….no service at all, he could be dead in his room for a week and no-one would check until they were unable to handle the stench any longer… that was how he wanted it, no interruptions.
He stared at the cluster of photos, various newspaper articles, the different locality maps and numerous post-it notes containing his scribble, linked together by pieces of string or black marker. Dr. Alicia Alvarez was one of the photo’s that stared back at him, red marker, still wet to the touch, splayed over her photo stating ‘deceased’, Dr Hector Pena and Dr Lucia Castilla were also there, their photo’s staring back at him too, with the same red markings….along with a large array of other doctors, all in forensics medicine, all specialists in their chosen field, all linked in one way or another.
One photo sat precisely in the middle of the wall, in the middle of all the others, double the size of all the others; he stared intensely at it, his eyebrows furrowed in immense concentration…the woman in that photo was his ‘end game’; he had big plans for her.
An evil, contented grin spread across his face; staring back at him was a beautiful redhead that he now knew as one Inspector Silvia Castro.
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By the time Pepa, Silvia and the hombres arrived back at the hotel it was late. The more he thought about it on the trip over, the more gravely concerned Don Lorenzo was for his daughter’s safety.
As they all walked through the room door Don Lorenzo stared at his daughter, “Ok hija, we are not going anywhere until this murderer is found and you are safe, right Paco… Mariano?” Don Lorenzo averted his gaze to the two hombres who nodded clumsily in response.
Silvia was feeling the effects of exhaustion, she rubbed her temples roughly with her fingers, before running them through her curly red locks; all she wanted to do after spending nearly 2 tedious days in that police station, was to snuggle up in bed with Pepa and let the whole world just fade away, even if for only a little while, “No papa…..Pepa and I are ok here, you can go and get some sleep, Pepa is more than capable of protecting me……..”
Pepa, for once, agreed with Don Lorenzo, she closed the short distance between herself and Silvia, tenderly cupping Silvia’s cheeks with her soft hands, her voice emitting a worrying tone, her eyes boring into Silvia to make sure the redhead knew she was serious, “Pelirroja, your papa is right. I need for you to be safe; we know that this murderer is out there, and he could be after you.” Pepa lowered her head, she couldn’t help but sigh; so much for their perfect holiday, the road trip for her and Silvia to spend some much needed alone time together. She knew it had been disastrous so far, but this, this wasn’t just some silly argument or a constant interruption, this was Silvia’s life, this was way too important to leave to chance, “I don’t know what I would do if anything happened to you?” she finished looking back up at Silvia, her eyes showing immense worry, her arms making their way around the redheads waist.
Silvia wanted to allay her fears, “Don’t worry carino, nothing is going to happen to me….Hmmm, well not when I have three of the best cops in Madrid to protect me,” Silvia could see how sincere Pepa was about her safety as she gently smiled at Silvia’s agreement. She continued, “but this murderer, he has killed 3 of my friends, my esteemed colleagues...” she glanced over at her father and Paco and Mariano, before staring determinedly back at Pepa, “I don’t want to wait around for him to come to me, if he is after me, I want to find him first…….”
Silvia paused for a second, she stared adoringly at her girlfriend and spoke just above a whisper, “Pepa, I want you to promise me that when we do, when we catch this bastard, we will finish our vacation; somewhere secluded, without mobile phones or investigations or interruptions of any kind.” she smiled as she embraced Pepa; whispering into her ear, “Just you and me Pepa, you and me!”
Pepa whispered back as a huge grin graced her lips, now that was a promise she would be more than happy to make, “I promise pelirroja.”
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Silvia organised some additional blankets and pillows for the hombres. They all picked a spot… on the couch, on the floor, wherever they could find what looked like a comfortable spot in the amply spaced hotel room… and began preparing to get some sleep. Silvia bid them all goodnight before going to find Pepa who had disappeared… she believed into the bathroom.
She opened the door and walked in as Pepa was unbuttoning her jeans, her top already discarded, as she too was getting ready for bed. Silvia walked over and pressed her body intimately against Pepa’s smooth naked back, immediately feeling Pepa's body relax into her own.
She snaked her arms around Pepa’s waist, her hands coming to rest inside Pepa’s. Silvia whispered in her lover’s ear, “Let me do that for you carino.” Pepa sighed thankfully and left her hands loosely on top of Silvia’s as her redhead slowly finished undoing her jeans, caressing Pepa’s exposed naked flesh with each action; Pepa’s stomach muscles quivered with every touch.
Once the jeans were undone, she slipped a teasing hand down Pepa’s pants, to Pepa’s surprise, whispering huskily in the brunette’s ear, “What a shame they didn’t leave your handcuffs on?” Silvia sucked hard on Pepa’s ear lobe, as she lightly glided a teasing finger over Pepa’s hot, wet folds. Pepa moaned in response as Silvia explored further, “I could do whatever I wanted to you; right here, right now and…..” she kissed her way down to Pepa’s neck, slowly licking and sucking on the spot, just behind her ear that she knew drove her lover wild, while her other hand found Pepa’s breast, taking the already hardened nipple between her thumb and index finger, “you wouldn’t be able to do anything about it,” a wicked grin formed on Silvia’s lips as the vivid image played through her mind.
Pepa instantly felt her exhaustion lift, replaced with an overwhelming sense of lust and arousal, she spun her body around so she was face to face with her girlfriend, her arms loosely sitting around her neck, her voice soft and crackly, “Is that…..is that what you want pelirroja?”
Silvia leaned in, her lips incredibly close to Pepa’s as she nodded in response. Pepa closed her eyes waiting for the impending kiss, wanting for that perfect moment when their lips met and their mouths melted into each other’s… but she opened them in surprise and disappointment a few moments later when it didn’t happen… to find Silvia staring back at her smiling seductively.
“Silvia por favor, no teasing…. not tonight,” Pepa groaned, putting on a little pout that she knew always melted Silvia’s heart. Silvia wasn’t going to tease, she knew how exhausted Pepa was; she just wanted her brunette to go to sleep dreaming of them, of her, of their passion, of their love and not worrying about the last few days.
She closed the minute distance between them and this time followed through, she pressed her soft supple lips to Pepa’s as their mouths parted and moved in perfect unison, their tongues licking and tasting, plunging in and out of each other’s mouths, their deep pleasurable moans getting lost in the back of each other’s throat.
After a few passion filled minutes breathing became an issue and they both pulled away gasping for air, taking quick deep breaths in an effort to catch their breath they gazed at each other.
Silvia spoke breathlessly, “I want you……” she paused momentarily still trying to catch her breath, to regain her composure and Pepa responded with a heated glare, her voice also raspy and breathless, “I want……..” Silvia cut her off shaking her head, “Shhhhh, I want you…. to turn around Pepa!” Pepa obliged eying her redhead off as she did so.
Silvia wrapped the front of her body behind Pepa’s as close as she could; she slid the tips of her warm fingers down Pepa’s arms, goosebumps appearing and following her every touch. When she reached Pepa’s hands she took hold of Pepa’s long slender fingers and placed them gently on the sink in front of her. She gazed at her lover in the mirror as she whispered in her ear, “What I want…. is for you to keep your hands right here, vale!"
Pepa looked back at her in the mirror, her eyes clouded with arousal and she simply nodded, she could feel the heat emanating from between her thighs, the wetness seeping from core, whatever Silvia wanted to do to her, she would happily participate.
Silvia put her hands inside the edges of Pepa’s jeans and slowly slid them down her tanned slender legs. Once the clothing was discarded, she licked and caressed her way back up her lover’s lean, sexy body, worshiping every inch…. stopping at the top of her inner thighs to inhale Pepa’s intoxicating scent, Silvia’s tongue darted out, she couldn’t help it, she lightly flicked Pepa’s swollen clit, savouring the sweet taste on her tongue. She nearly lost her resolve when she heard the sweetest noises come from her girlfriend.
Pepa let out a loud, long guttural moan and her entire body jerked in reaction. Silvia smiled and regained her resolve; she continued her exploration of Pepa’s body, replacing her mouth with 2 fingers that gently rubbed Pepa's now throbbing clit, working her way further up, placing soft wet kisses all the way up Pepa’s spine before retaking her place pressed hard against Pepa’s back. She whispered again in Pepa’s ear, “Shhhhh….Pepa, your brother, and my papa will hear us... You don’t want them…. interrupting us do you?”
Pepa shook her head profusely, she was unable to form a structured sentence, her redhead was one talented woman, her body felt as though it was on fire, it felt like Silvia had 10 pairs of hands, 10 pairs of lips all over her, touching, caressing, every inch of her, exactly where she needed her to, she couldn’t take much more of this…..this sweet torture, “Fuck Silvia….por favor, por favor.”
Silvia sucked hard on Pepa’s neck, leaving a mark, her mark, as she massaged Pepa’s breast with one hand flicking her hardened nipple…. her other still rubbing feather light circles around Pepa’s swollen clit. She stared entrancicly into the mirror at Pepa, her own arousal reaching almost climactic proportions as she caught Pepa’s eye and saw the pleasurable sensations coursing through them, “Dios, you are so HOT Maria!”
Pepa’s moans and pleas became louder and Silvia moved her hand from Pepa’s breast to her mouth, trying desperately to drown out the captivating sounds, “Shhhhh, Pepa” she husked in her ear, barely audible, “Shhhhh….”
“Silvia por favor….” Pepa panted again and Silvia took her hand from Pepa’s mouth, she was done playing around now, she wanted… no she needed to see the sweet look of release wash over Pepa’s body as she drove her over the edge, and she needed to see it NOW.
She entered Pepa with the 2 fingers that were circling her clit, driving them deep … and slow at first; feeling Pepa’s walls clench around them she quickening the pace; Pepa’s legs shook unsteadily but Silvia held her, Pepa was thankful that Silvia’s strong body was behind her, holding her up or she would have fallen over, her legs turning to jelly…
Silvia guided her other hand down and slid it onto Pepa’s clit, massaging the wet swollen nub firmly, creating big and small circles, pumping her other fingers with ease into Pepa’s dripping wet core….
Pepa’s body began to quiver, Silvia knew she was close. Pepa took her hands off the vanity and roughly massaged her own breasts, pinching and squeezing her aching nipples, trying like hell to moan and scream…. quietly.
Silvia saw Pepa’s movement out of the corner of her eye, she thought about stopping for a split second, to scold her lover, only for a split second though. The moment she gazed in the mirror and saw what Pepa was doing; it turned the redhead on even more, she continued to kiss and lick Pepa’s neck while she watched her facial expressions, her eyes flickering open and shut, her cheeks becoming more and more flushed, her mouth parting and closing, her tongue venturing out, licking her parched lips, sporadically letting out pleasurable noises, moans and groan, her breathing erratic and laboured. Silvia had never seen anything so……beautiful or arousing. She felt like she was nearing her own release … and Pepa wasn’t even touching her.
Pepa closed her eyes as she felt herself nearing the edge, she heard a faint almost hoarse voice in the background, “Pepa, open your eyes, I want you to look at me….. look at me while you come!”
Pepa barely heard her lover’s plea, her mind lost in the overwhelming sensations, but she knew… she knew what Silvia wanted and she slowly opened her eyes. As Pepa did and their eyes met in the mirror Silvia curled her fingers deep inside her, circling her clit hard and fast, “come for me Pepa….” Silvia’s words wafted into Pepa’s ears and she felt her senses explode, the waves of ecstasy washing over her, her whole body shook and shivered uncontrollably, a loud scream in avertedly escaping her quivering lips.
The feeling of Pepa’s body pressed so close to hers, feeling Pepa’s body explode as her orgasm course through her, seeing in Pepa’s eyes the waves of ecstasy she was feeling, sent Silvia over the edge herself, she continued her ministrations as best she could, drawing out her lover's pleasure as much as she could, as she rode out her orgasm with Pepa, gazing into her eyes, muffling her own moans into Pepa’s neck.
Both women’s bodies eventually stilled, except for the occasional after shock, Pepa’s body going limp and collapsing back into Silvia’s. Silvia had to hastily remove her fingers, regain her senses and grab hold of her lover before she fell with a thud to the floor. Silvia held on tightly as Pepa breathed shakily and closed her eyes, needing a few moments to regain her senses.
There was a knock at the door; Paco’s concerned voice chimed in, “Are you two ok in there? We heard a scream?”
Silvia responded quickly, almost in a fit of giggles, “Si Paco, we are ok. We will be out in a few minutes vale”
“Vale” they heard Paco’s footsteps as he walked away.
Silvia turned Pepa around and enveloped her in a loving embrace. She gave her a tender kiss on the lips, before pulling away and looking her lover in the eye, “Dios, I love you Pepa….”
Pepa replied a contented grin spread over her face, “I love you too pelirroja….”
Silvia smiled back, “Are we ready to go to bed now?”
“Si, I think we are. What started out as an asshole of a day did turn out a lot better than expected,” Pepa shot Silvia a cheeky wink as she grabbed her singlet and underwear, throwing them on.
Silvia playfully swatted Pepa on the ass as they walked out of the bathroom, tomorrow they were going to have to deal with this whole serial killer mess, but tonight….tonight they were just two women in love….. and on vacation.
End of chapter
2nd A/N Ok Lovely you’re up chica…..