𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚎

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It feels as if Johnny has the pedal to the floor as we whip around Los Angeles like there's no tomorrow. It takes little to no time to reach the seaside residence of Johnny's family, and before I know it, we're giggling and practically running for the front door.

Adrenaline is coursing through my body and it all feels so secretive. Mrs. Lawrence was conned into thinking we were getting milkshakes, my parents are under the impression that I'm just returning his wallet, and Ali surely thinks that the talk I promised to have with Johnny is simply just a talk, and nothing like what it has escalated to. 

Johnny frantically locks the front door behind us, swiftly picks me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist, as his lips begin to devour mine. My hands roam in his blond locks, and I don't even care that I can hardly breathe right now. I just want him. 

He carries me into one of the bedrooms and gently sets me down on the bed, finally taking a break from my lips.

I stare up at him lovingly as he pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it over to the side.

"Let's try this again." he jokes, I raise my arms allowing him to slip my shirt off. And as if this hadn't already happened 20 minutes ago, I grow shy again, feeling my cheeks get warm. He slips off my shorts and takes a step back.

He stands there for a second, and I feel as if I'm exposed to the entire world and I grow self-conscious.

"You're so gorgeous." he whispers, shaking his head in disbelief with a small grin.

I melt at this remark and can't help but smile back up at him.

Johnny goes to take off his pants but I finally work up the courage to pipe up.

"Let me." I whisper, pulling him closer by the waistband.

I unbuckle his belt, undo his zipper, and shuffle his pants off, the outline of his boner in his black underwear right in my face.

I look up at him and he grins down at me. It's as if he knows exactly how crazy I am over him, and I only hope he feels the exact same about me.

I scoot back, and allow Johnny to hover over me, my breath hitches as I anticipate what was about to go down right here in his parent's beach house. I feel warm and fuzzy in my stomach and I can't seem to pull my eyes away from his blue ones. His toned muscles appear to tense up, the soft glow of the lamp illuminating every inch. 

"Listen, Krissy..." Johnny whispers, his eyes flickering between my eyes and his lips. "Before we do this... I needed to ask you something."

"Yes, John?" I ask, my fingertips tracing the smooth skin upon his chest.

"I want you to be my girlfriend, Kristina." Johnny breathes.

"Okay." I giggle. "Okay, yes." I repeat, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Good." Johnny kisses me. "Good, good, good." he continues, kissing me all over my face.

I softly moan as he trials down and finds that sweet spot once again, driving me crazy as he sucks on the tender skin.

He pauses for half a second and looks back at me.

"You ok?"

"Yeah." I breathe, giving him a soft kiss. "I'm more than okay."

He nods and I feel him slowly pull my lace thong down, continuing to kiss me. I fumble with the waistband of his underwear, and pull them down exposing his length.

Sure I had sex before, but it wasn't anything like this. It wasn't loving and caring and sweet. It was with Corey, which summed up everything I ever needed to say. With Johnny I didn't feel threatened, I felt safe. I was doing this because him and I had an understanding that most didn't.

"Ya ready?" he whispers, touching his forehead to mine.

"Mhm." I mumble.

"Mkay." he whispers back.

I stare up at the ceiling and feel as Johnny aligns his tip with my soaked entrance. I take a deep breath and prepare for what's to come.

He slides himself inside of me and begins to pump slowly, as not to hurt me. He lowers his face into my neck, and I feel his hot breath against my skin. He grunts as he shifts in and out, in and out, picking up the pace and I close my eyes in pure ecstasy.

"You're doing good, baby." he says, now pulling his head back, his eyes shut, keeping the pace. "Look at me."

My eyes meet his, and a slight smile comes to his face.

My hands absentmindedly trail from his forearms to his shoulders, and I begin to scratch his back, causing him to messily moan as he begins to roughly pound into me.

"You feel so damn good." he moans into my neck.

"Johnny-" my breath hitches, taking in every inch of him.

"Fuck Kris." he gasps, as my hands get tangled in his messy blond hair. I tighten my walls around his length, making him moan even louder. "Fuck!" he repeats.

He grits his teeth into my shoulder, surely leaving love marks on my skin. I allow one of my hands to come caress his face as I stare into his lust-filled, blue eyes.

"You're so damn beautiful, Krissy." he smiles.

"Johnny-" I moan, turning red at this comment. "I'm gonna-"

But before I can even finish, a wave of euphoria washes over me. Something I had never felt quite to this degree. My whole body tingles, and it's as if I feel relieved. As if there's no one else in this world but him and I. I arch my back, unable to control myself from this lightning bolt of pleasure. 

And just like that he hits his climax and comes inside of me, sending him back into panting in the crook of my neck. He slowly pulls out and continues to lie right where he is. I begin to gently play with his blond locks and continuously kiss his forehead as he comes down from his high, trying to catch his breath.

Johnny calms down and rolls onto his side, pulling me into his chest. He grabs a blanket and tucks me in it, and holds me tight. 

I close my eyes and take in this moment. I feel safe and I feel wanted. I feel Johnny's fingers softly toy with my hair, and it's soothing enough to make me fall asleep right here. 

"You know..." Johnny begins. "... since you're my girlfriend now, you have to go to the Halloween dance with me." 

I roll my eyes and smile at him. As corny as the whole dance thing was, there's no one else in this world that I would rather go with. 

"You're absolutely right. But we're not matching. That's where I draw the line. I'm not trying to look like Pam and Jason did last year." I say into his chest. 

"Hey, no worries. I was kinda hoping you'd say that because Pam and Jason's whole cowboy and cowgirl thing was kind of embarrassing." Johnny snickers. 

"Glad we're on the same page." I mumble. 

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."

After we stay in each other's embrace for a little while longer, we opt to head back to Johnny's house so I can get my car and head home before my parents can grill me for being out too late.

"See you tomorrow." I say, starting my car.

"No goodbye kiss?" Johnny pouts, mockingly. 

"Come here." I smile, grabbing his collar and pulling him towards me. 

"Umm..." Johnny awkwardly shifts his weight. "...drive safe okay?" 

"Always." I say, giving him one last kiss.

Later when I lay my head down to sleep, I couldn't thank my lucky stars enough for putting a guy like Johnny in my life.


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