#54 And Me

Brewing of a New Storm

I'm out of breathe and freezing due to the rain and winds. Kind of glad for the rain though, it washed out all the strawberry milkshake that was in my hair and all over me.

My gosh, why did I have to say all of that? Why didn't I just get in the truck. Tears threatening my eyes as my mind travels back to what just happened.

I'm about to walk up the drive when I notice Kyler's truck sitting there. He is on my porch. He is on my fucking porch and even though I tried to be a coward, looks like I have to face him now.

"Hey, you left all of your stuff at the Diner, including your keys," Kyler gives me a small smile as he digs out his keys for my house key. My dad gave him a key a long time ago because I'm the forgetful daughter who never knows where her keys are.

Biting my lower lip, with my head down, shivering from partly the tension now but mostly because I'm soaking wet, "Thank... you." I whisper, my voice breaking.

Once inside I go to my room , closing the door behind me. Quickly, I'm trying to find some warm clothes, feeling emotionally and now physically tired. I take my shirt off, as well as my wet bra, and begin to reach for the button of my shorts, but my door flies open.

"I can't leave here until we talk." Kyler says calmly.

Covering my exposed breast, I yell, "Get out, I need to change!" He takes a few steps into my room, and closes the door behind him.

"Lizzie, come on, we gotta talk about this. We have always been friends and we have never kept anything from each other since we were four. How could you keep this from me? Why hid your feelings?" Kyler has since turned to look at the wall instead of me. "Please, change still but I'm not leaving until we speak." Kyler says.

Lowering my hands, keeping my eyes fixed on his back, I unbutton my pants taking them off aggressively. "I-I-I don't want to go into my senior year with any regrets." I say breathlessly. "At the end of the day you will always be my best friend, I just needed you to know so maybe you would...." My voice trails off, I don't know exactly what I want to say while taking off my underwear.

"So what? So I'd be with you and lose our friendship at a chance of a relationship?" Kyler says with an icy, cold tone in his voice. Sending me into a rage of anger and fear.

"No, so you can think of my feelings in case you get back with the horrid bitch." I spit those words at him. I know he's surprised at my words, I don't normally cuss.

"Well, I'm not going to date her." He says calmly, as I reach for my clothes. I get one leg in my panties before I speak again.

"So now, Ky, you know how I've felt. Now you know why I've always supported you. Because I have loved you in more ways than one." I say with trembling hands, trying to finish pulling my panties up.

Kyler exhales sharply and turns to my almost naked body. I know I should cover my breast again or turn around, but I just freeze. I bared my soul to him today, and now I feel like I'm baring my body to him as well. He does something I didn't know that could or would affect me the way it's doing to me right now.

Kyler looks me up and down, with each part of my body being set on fire with his gaze as his eye travel my body. For the first time ever I truly feel Kyler has finally seen me, not as his best friend but as something different, something more.

Kyler smiles an all too knowing smile, "And it surprises me that you thought you were the only one who had those feelings." He takes a few strides to me. His hands touch my arms and I shutter at warmth coming from his body heat.

My breath quickens when his hand moves to my neck. My heart is pounding so hard, my nipples become harder, and my mouth goes dry. One touch can do this to someone. Or is it because the touch is coming from him.

"I to have always had feels for you.", Kyler whispers. His breathe so close to my face sends a sense of arousal down my body. My stomach feels like it's made of a million butterflies.

Again, I don't know what over comes me, what has driven me so much today that I've bared my soul to this man, but at this minute I'm glad.

I grab his cut off shirt and pull him towards me, for his lips to finally meet mine. Kyler winces at first, I might have pulled him too quickly and touched his busted lips too hard, but then his lips move against mine with the same power.

A moan escapes my lips as I pour everything I've bottled up into this kiss. Kyler smiles against my lips, so I pull slightly away to look at his face. His cheeks are red, his busted lips are slightly swollen, and his amber eyes are full of what I believed to be desire.

"Lizzie, I don't know if we should risk this." Kyler whispers placing his forehead to mine. I'm more aware of my naked torso pressed against him. My hormones are telling me not to care about my naked breast against his chest. My mind on the other hand is telling me he's rejecting me and to get dressed. My hand still gripping his shirt slowly drops to his waistband. He groans and presses his lips to mine.

"Ky," I moan as he lays me on the bed, his mouth leaving mine. He begins his assault on my neck, making me moan louder, setting my body on fire. He lowers his head to my breast, attacking them licking, sucking, gently biting them, making me arch my back due to the pleasure of the sensation.

"You are setting my body on fire, woman," Kyler says with his breathe ragged and jaded like my own.

My hormones speak for me, "Then burn with me in pure pleasure."

And with that said he brings his mouth back to mine, pressing me into the mattress more, now I feel how hard he is. He knows I'm a virgin and the way he is pressing into me, I don't think either of us care.

His hand slides down my body, touching my sensitive spot between my legs. I feel my panties get moved to the side, and he thumbs lightly over my clit. Arching my back at the sensation, I moan into his lips. His fingers slide into my wetness and penetrate me completely. Oh my, this feeling is heavenly, sliding in and out of my wetness.

I feel something building inside of me and I know he's pushing me towards my first orgasm. I think he knows to, maybe by the uncontrollable moans, or my whole body stiffening.

"Oh God, Kyler," I shout, breaking away from his lips. He attacks my neck again, trailing wet kisses along my neck going to my ear.

"Cum for me Lizzie, let go and cum," Kyler moans in my ear.

Hearing those words, with him pressed against me, I spiral into the abyss of pure and exotic pleasure.

Shuddering, coming back to reality from the most heavenly sensation I have ever felt. Our breathes are still ragged and out of control, and Kyler just looks at me.

And just like that he pulls away to stand. "Finish getting ready, I'll take you back to the Diner to finish your shift." Kyler says abruptly , turns and leaves my room closing the door behind him.

What the hell? Why is he leaving me like this?

Frustrated, I get ready and head downstairs.