Spilt coffee - A Connor Franta Fanfic

Chapter 23 - Getting wet

Connor pushes open his bedroom door, still carrying me and lays me down on the bed. Climbing on top of me and straddling my waist. Quickly he attaches his lips to my neck, sucking harshly until pink spots, mark my skin. I groan as I feel him lightly circle his hips against mine. "Mmm Connor" I hum. "Kiss me" I whine, desperate for his lips.

He quickly obliges, slipping his tongue into my mouth effortlessly. I slowly move my hands from his face, down his chest, stopping at his belt buckle. I tug at it asking for entrance. He smirks into the kiss and pulls away, undoing his belt and throwing it across the room. Followed swiftly by his shorts that he removes and chucks them into the same pile as his belt. He then turns his attention to my shirt that he pulls up and over my head without hesitation, then moving to my jeans and tugging them off from beneath him, disposing of them along with the other items of clothing we no longer need for this activity. I am left in just my bra and knickers and he is just in his boxers now.

He reattaches our lips and twists his fingers into my hair, tugging lightly, earning moans from me. "What do you want babe?" Connor asks.

"You" I reply. It's true. I never mind what we do in these situations, I just love being so close to him. I love the way his skin feels against mine, I love the fire that crackles under my skin, I love the way I'm so closed to him that I can see small beads of sweat on his forehead, I love everything about this intimacy we share.

Suddenly he pulls away from me and rest on my hips, sitting upright.

"What is it Con?" I ask.

"I want you to think about what I'm going to ask, very carefully, okay?" Connor says.

"Umm okay, what is it babe?"

"I need you, I need to have you, I need to devour every inch of your skin" He states.

I look at him confused. "You have me" I simply reply.

"No Leah, what I mean is that I need you to give yourself to me. I don't mean that in a 'I only want you for sex' way I mean it in a 'I love you more than I've ever loved another human being and us having sex is the single most erotic and perfect thing I can imagine' type way. And I know you are a virgin and you don't feel ready yet but I'm struggling to wait here. I'm being tortured by you, right now it's killing me knowing I can't strip you down anymore than this. And I'm a 22 year old male so let's be honest, I can't wait that much longer for sex" He announces and I blush. It is still so amazing that Connor Franta just asked to have sex with me. If someone told me 3 months ago that this would happen, I would of laughed in their face.

"And I know you will need time to think this through and know if your ready or not and that's fine, I just can't hold out much longer' He adds and I take his hand in mine.

"I will think it over Con, I really well. I know I'm asking a lot of you to wait so long for sex, it's just, being a virgin makes me feel scared that I'm going to mess it up and let you down" I tell him honestly.

"Baby, I can deal with bad sex, but the idea of you letting me down, that's crazy, it's impossible" He replies and I smile.

"Okay, well let's get dressed again and do something to take our minds off this then" I suggest and Connor nods, climbing off me and walking to the pile of clothes he threw off both mine and his bodies in haste.

...

After a couple of minutes we're both dressed again. "So, what should we do?" I ask.

"How about we go swimming, I've wanted to take you swimming since we first met" He suggests.

"Okay sounds like fun, don't show off with your big swimming skills. I know you were state champion in the mile but that doesn't give you the right to show off" I warn and he laughs.

"I can't believe you remember the whole title of the race I won" He says.

"Are you kidding? Of course I remember it, I'm so proud of you. I know we hadn't met when you actually won but I'm still proud" I mutter and Connor laughs again.

"Come on trouble, we'll swing by your place to pick up your swimming kit on the way" Connor says, taking my hand and leading me to his car.

...

When we get to the swimming pool we pay and walk to a changing room. We find two free ones side by side so change quickly and then regroup by the pool. Connor's wearing plain black swimming trunks and looks flawless.

"Wow" He gasps when I approach him.

"What?" I ask, confused.

"Your swim suit, its fucking hot" Connor compliments and I blush. Im wearing a simple white bikini but the fact he noticed makes me happy.

"Thanks Con Con, come on lets get in" I say and  take his hand, walking to the pools edge. I quickly tie my hair up and then look to Connor. "Go ahead Connor, dive in, I know you want to" I say and he smiles.

He takes a step back and dives in swiftly, making next to no splash. His head soon pops above the water and he grins happily.

"Very good, I'd give it about an 8/8.9" I joke and he laughs, swimming to the side and pulling me into the pool.

"Connor!" I shriek once coming to the surface.

"Sorry" Connor giggles, snaking his arm round my waist, pulling my body to his. I wrap my legs around his torso as if Im using him like a chair and place my arms around his neck. "You look cute when your hair's wet" Connor says and I smirk.

"Thanks, you look good when wet too" I joke and he sticks his tongue out.

"You turn everything dirty dont you missy" 

"Yep pretty much bubs" I reply and kiss his nose. "Come on, I'll race you to the end" I say and swim off.

...

After another 2 hours of swimming we decide to grab some dinner and then head home. Connor drops me off at mine and by the time Im home, Im so exhausted I just go straight to sleep.