The love that binds us

Untitled Part 9

This went of for two months; Tyler would stay the night at my place every night, even weekends. Then in the morning he would go back to his house, change, get ready, then meet me back at mine to walk to school with me, the hand holding through the woods was nice and I even started to be the one to initiate that. Tyler had managed to stay in school for the whole day every school day and at lunch I would help him read. We'd gone from reading Dr Seuss green eggs and ham to Fox in Sox and he was getting better, he even started using the joining words that were left out of his conversation often making it much easier for him to talk and for people to understand, not that he talked to many people other than myself or teachers when they asked him a question but that was a rare occasion.

'Zach.' I looked down at him, he liked to sit on the ground between my legs as we read, that way I could see over the top and help, but I think he just liked the position, like it was a way for him to be close to me without being worried of hurting me. Those worries of hurting me were still firm in his mind but I didn't mind, our kissing had escalated and thanks to porn videos, I was a pro at blow jobs, he'd let me do it once, two weeks ago when he was over, it was like two am and everyone was asleep except for us. Not to toot my own horn but I did a good job. He's slowly started to touch me more as well, I'm not rushing him and he's not rushing me so we're in a good place right now.

'Yeah?'

'Do you... want to come over for dinner? Tate and Titus are not home tonight.' I felt my cheeks flush, he had gotten much better at talking, even if it was slow when he said it, because he didn't like to mess it up.

'Yeah.' I'd have to make sure it was okay but there shouldn't be a problem, dad's working the early nights this month thankfully which meant I had a whole month of not having to see that jerk. That didn't mean Tyler stopped coming over.

'And maybe... and maybe you would want to stay?' My whole face was hot and I felt all embarrassed and giddy at the same time, I don't know why because I mean he sleeps in my bed every night, so staying over his place shouldn't bother me. But it did, I think because he's always at mine, and I've been to his house once.

'Yeah.' I covered my face trying to bring the heat out of it; he didn't say much more, we just started reading again. After we finished classes Tyler found me and we walked back to my house, Tyler walked me all the way to the door today.

'Want me to wait here?' Tyler asked and I looked at the drive to see dad's car was gone. Dad didn't like Tyler at all, but he couldn't stop me from being friends without people thinking something weird was going on so he had to put up with it but he said that Tyler wasn't to come in the house. Little did he know he's always there, every night.

'No, it's okay, you can come inside, dad's car's not here and my mum and sister should be home.' I said opening the door and we stepped inside, my sister was in the entrance way and she looked at Tyler with wide eyes.

'Who's that?' She asked quietly as Tyler looked around.

'Tyler, he's a friend. Why?' I may not get as jealous as Tyler but I'll fuck anyone up if they try hitting on him.

'He's hot.' My happy atmosphere dropped a little, yes I know, and he's fucking mine so back the fuck up.

'Yeah I suppose.' I muttered before walking into the kitchen, Tyler right behind me, he nodded at my sister but said nothing; he still wasn't keen on talking to people, besides his family and myself. 'Mum, is it okay if I go to Tyler's for the night?' Mum turned around and smiled politely until she got a shocked look as she spotted Tyler over my shoulder. He was much taller than her, and he was at least a head and a half taller than me.

'I'm sure that's fine sweetheart, as long as his parents are okay with it.' I nodded and she smiled again. She seemed a little nervous but she didn't say no. 'Okay, well you have fun, let me know when you leave.' I nodded and Tyler and I headed up to my room, he spread out on the bed on his tummy and I shook my head as I got a bag ready to go. I locked the door and walked over, straddling his waist and leaning forward, kissing the back of his neck, my hands sliding up his sides under his shirt, his skin so soft.