Spitfire

44. The Idiot I Am

Graduation came and went, to say I'm relieved is an understatement. With everything that has happened the last two years. I am happy to say goodbye to the college life. Spitfire and I have officially been living together for a month now.

"Fuck baby! You need to stop." She looks up at me with an eye brow raised.

What the hell am I thinking?

"Really jackass"

"Fuck it, I'll be late."

"Nope the moment has passed." She gets up and wipes her mouth. My dick is throbbing for her mouth again.

Idiot! Fucking moron!

Who the hell stops their beautiful girlfriend from giving head?... Me that's who. I flop back down on the bed and grown.

"I can't go into work like this."

She throws her head back and laughs. I stare at her in her naked glory.

"Well maybe next time you won't stop me."

She starts putting her underwear on and I growl. "No baby don't do that." I try to grab at her but she slaps my hand away.

"Maybe later." She bends down and kisses me. I can't help but pinch her nipple. She pushes me against the bed. "Now there won't be a later."

"Fuck!"

Idiot! Yup, that's what I am.

I stand up to get my clothes and I see her eyes look me up and down. She sways her hips as she saunters over to me.

"Damn you are one fine specimen." She runs her hand down my body until she grips my still hard dick. My body shakes from her touch as she leans in to whisper. "Never stop me in the middle of a blowjob again. Or my pretty lips will never be wrapped around your gerth again." She squeezes my member as she nips at my ear. "Got it jackass."

I nod my head, because the idiot I am can't speak. "Now hurry up or you're going to be late." She does her signature flip of the hair as she walks away. Although I have a raging hard on I can't help but smile.

My Spitfire is back

Reluctantly I get dressed and go to the kitchen seeing her taking a sip of her coffee. The smirk on her face has me groaning.

"We still on for tonight?" I ask because honestly right now, I'm not sure.

"Of course! Just because I gave you blue balls. I still want to go out."

Once she puts her cup down, I trap her between the counter and my body. "You know Spitfire two can play this game." I skim my hand up her thigh, as I feel goosebumps form. Her breathing quickens but she composes herself by throwing her head back and laughs.

"Oh please Chris! This is not going to be like Lucas and Jaxon's bet. Because you will surely lose." My mouth opens and shuts.

Damnit she's fucking right.

Instead, I smash my lips to hers. If I can't be buried deep inside her, I get the next best thing...her lips. When I pull away, I press my forehead to hers. "I love you." I close my eyes and breathe in her scent. When I feel her hand on my cheek, I open my eyes.

"I love you Chris" I see her eyes glisten, but she shoos me away. She is still working on getting emotional sometimes. But as long as we work together on things, we will be fine. I won't be able to handle her leaving again.

When I finally reach the hotel, I am greeted by everyone that I pass by. Once I make it to Lucas's office I knock.

"Come in"