Dramatic Summer Love Story

Making Up

Since Thomas told me he needed time to think I've been doing everything I can to keep him off my mind, I've been picking up extra shifts when I'm not going to do anything with the girls or my family, but today on my day off, which I was forced to take by my Dad's friend who owns the store, I have nothing to do so I scroll through Netflix at home thinking off Thomas.
Speaking of the devil, my phone dings after reviving a message, I check it desperate for something to do but discover Thomas is the one that sent me a text.
"When are you available?" He asks. What for? I quickly text him back telling him I'm not doing anything today, a few texts later I'm turning the TV off, and putting on my shoes because I'm on way to Thomas's. He probably wants to talk, he never said what he wanted to do when he asked me to come over, so what is it that he wants? If he didn't want anything to do with me would he need to tell me? I don't think so. Thoughts occupy my mind as I walk to his house.
I knock a few times and wait for a few seconds before Thomas opens the door, I say hi quietly as I step into the foyer so he probably doesn't hear me but he says hi too, not sure if it's because he heard me or because he's polite and just said it because he's supposed to, but instead of saying hi again louder this time I give him a small smile and we head downstairs together.
Like a few days ago, we sit down on his bed and look at each other for a few seconds in silence, I notice all the little freckles he has and only get when it's summer, his dark eyebrows make his blue eyes pop, his lips are perfect and I can't help but look at them until he speaks up. I look back up at his eyes and listen to him. "I'm sorry." He says.
"What are you sorry for?" I ask.
"I'm sorry for not having been very trustable, maybe I or both of us weren't really great in communicating and reassuring one another," Thomas says and I nod in agreement, this relationship wasn't very much other than sex and hanging out a few times, I want to change that, I want to try again but I'm not sure what he wants.
So I just say, "Yeah, I'm sorry too." We're silent like so many times before, I have no idea what to say and I can see it on Thomas's face that he wants to say something. "What are you thinking?" I push.
"I don't know if I should say it, I've been thinking about it for the last few days but I'm not sure where we stand you know?"
"I understand, but I want to know so tell me, nothing can mess us more up so spit it out." I encourage him to tell me about it, I'm crossing my fingers it's nothing bad because I'm not sure if I can handle our relationship going completely sour.
"Okay, so uhm, I have been thinking the last few days," Thomas rubs the back of his neck, he's nervous, what the fuck is he going to say? "And I want to give us another go, that is if you want to." Thomas shows me all of his cards and I'm shocked to hear what he just said. In the back of my mind, I was hoping he would say that but I never thought he might actually do it.
"Oh wow," Is what I manage to say before a huge smile appears on my face and a sigh of relief escapes my lungs. "I'm not sure how good of an idea that is but I want to," I say.
"We'll just have to learn to be more open, to talk to each other about our worries and no lies."
"Are you sure?" I want to make sure we're both sure before we get into a relationship one of us isn't sure about.
"I am sure, do you trust me?" He asks and I nod.
I try to hide the big smile on my face by looking away from Thomas, he doesn't allow me to do that and pulls me to him tilting my chin up to him, we look at each other's lips before we both move to kiss. At first, the kiss is slow, we savor the taste of one another after only a few days apart, I missed him so much more than I admitted. His hands explore my back and I close the gap between our bodies by climbing on top of Thomas, we start to make the kiss more passionate, I slide my hands under Thomas's shirt to feel his skin, Thomas breaks away from me and we're both panting trying to catch our breaths.
"Maybe, we should take it slow." Thomas breathes, his forehead is on mine and I smile and agree but he immediately starts kissing me again.
The kiss doesn't slow down, it only gets quicker. While I nibble on Thomas's neck he fiddles with the hem of my shirt, I decide that he's not sure if he should take it off so I do it for him, I break away from him and quickly rib the shirt off of me. For a second Thomas looks at me, he then dips down towards my breasts and gives them love, his mouth on my boobs making small purple circles marking me as his, heat pools in between my legs, I want more. I grab his shirt and pull it up, he allows me to take it off by pulling away from me. Once I've thrown his shirt to the side I push him down to lay on the bed completely.
I work on opening his pants while sitting on his thighs, his hardened dick appears from under the jeans, it's still in the boxers begging to be released. The pants come quickly off of Thomas and I'm down on my knees just as quick. Thomas's penis looks amazing, it's the best dick I've ever seen, it's larger than the dicks I've seen on other guys, and God I love it inside me.
I take his dick in my hand and his lousy eyes look down at me waiting for me to do something, I pump him up and down a few times and give the head a small lick to tease him.
"If you keep doing that I'll lick you just as painfully," Thomas warns me. I smirk up at him and circle his head with my tongue, it makes Thomas take things into his own hands, literally. He wraps my hair up in his hand and when I open my mouth he thrusts his hips up and his dick down my throat, I smile through the tears that are forming in my eyes, he pumps himself a few times before relaxing again and guiding my head up and down, feeling him in my mouth again is good, he tastes great.
I taste his precum in my mouth and I moan from the hard dick pushing down my throat, he's so hard, when he starts to get close he takes control again and he fucks my mouth, I gag as his thrusts get harder, deeper and faster. I manage to control myself however and get used to him in my mouth and down my throat, after I get comfortable again Thomas finishes, he releases into my mouth and moans as he caresses my head as I swallow his cum.
Thomas lays on the bed catching his breath and I climb on top of him, his hands land on my hips, he plays with the button of my jeans, I lean down to his neck putting a few more hickeys on his lower neck and chest, I like that I'm marked as his and he's marked as mine, it's fucking hot and kind of a turn on. I work my way up Thomas' neck and along his jaw to his lip, I kiss him and he pops open the button of my jeans. He tries to take them off of me but has to flip us over to get them off.
Thomas throws my jeans on the floor by the bed and starts makings his way down my body, reaching my thighs he teases me for a long time, he kisses my inner thighs giving me kisses and small licks through my panties, I'm starting to ponder begging for him to bare my pussy and lick me. I'm becoming desperate, I want his tongue and fingers to just touch me. I open my mouth to beg but that's when he starts working on removing my panties.
The material slides down my thighs and calves before ending up on the floor like many of our clothes, Thomas spreads my legs and rubs his thumb over my clit and down my slit, he dips the tip of his finger in but as it starts getting pleasurable he removes his thumb from my hole. I whine and arc my back of the bed in desire for him to touch me. Please stop fucking teasing me!
Thomas lowers his head again, he plants kisses on my stomach from my belly button to my pubic arc, he goes lower and I do expect him to stop and continue kissing me but I'm surprised when he finally kisses my clit and then gives my whole pussy a lick. The sensation of his tongue sends tingles through my nerves and body, God I want more.
"Please," I beg for Thomas for more, I know he's smirking between my thighs, I feel his cheeks tighten with the smile, and then he finally starts licking my pussy, he circles my clit and dips his tongue into my hole a few times. My body responds quickly, I already feel the warmth pooling in my stomach pulling at my nearing orgasm. Goosebumps are forming on my skin and I feel my muscles start to tighten, Thomas flicks his tongue over my clit faster and faster, I grip his hair, and fist it making sure he won't pull away, or at least tell him I don't want him to pull away. Two fingers slide into me and I moan loudly, I love the feeling of me being filled up, God I want him inside of me, I know he's hard again but we said we were going to take it slow, I guess we aren't really taking it slow if we look at what we're doing right now but in a way, this is slower than having sex right after getting back together. My legs are shaking as Thomas pumps and licks me, I try to close my legs but Thomas holds my legs spread making the orgasm that much more powerful. My moans echo through the room and are definitely audible in the whole house.
I come down from the high, Thomas makes his way up my body giving me kisses along the way, we pull the covers over our almost naked bodies and cuddle.
"I missed you," I whisper against Thomas's chest, I lay on it listening to his heartbeat.
Thomas lays his hand on my back pulling me closer to him and then he runs his fingers over my back, goosebumps raise on my skin and I smile. "I missed you too." For a few minutes, we lay like that, in silence, when I'm about to close my eyes and let myself fall asleep the front door opens up. Like we're some children doing something we're not supposed to we jump up and scramble for our clothes, grabbing my underwear I let the other clothes be and get back under the covers because we hear the person who just entered the house run down the stairs, Thomas does the same and turns Netflix on to make it look like we're scrolling to find a movie.
The door to Thomas's room opens and his Mom stands in the doorway, she sees me and takes a second to get back to what she was about to do. "Thomas, do you know where your Dad keeps the keys to the garage?" She asks.
"It's in the first drawer in the kitchen, should have a tag on it," Thomas says and she thanks him, says goodbye, and leaves, closing the door behind her.
I let out a laugh. "God can we talk about how we reacted like we were fifteen-year-olds!" Thomas laughs too and I put my bra on properly. "That's so funny!"
Half naked we continue as if nothing happened and pick a TV show to watch together, we're like that until I have to leave for dinner, then I reluctantly dress and hug and kiss Thomas goodbye. He puts on his clothes and walks me to the door like the gentleman he is.
I arrive home just as Dad starts calling the pizza place we're ordering our dinner from. He waves at me to come, after I get out of my shoes I do and he hands me a pen and points at the paper on the table in front of him while he talks, he's telling the person on the other line what we want, I suspect he's telling me to add anything if I want something so I do, I add my favorite pizza and what I want to drink and then hand Dad the paper and he nods continuing with the phone call.
I look around the room and notice that Viktor is here, I guess he will be eating here, Sarah sits on the couch watching TV beside Viktor and they joke about the show that's on the screen. We haven't talked since I rightly accused him of punching Thomas and he walked away, I was right, he even admitted it. This is going to be a weird night, he's probably still angry at me, I know I am angry at him.
"Okay thank you, bye." Dad finishes the phone call and turns to me. "Where were you?" He asks.
I told Dad and Sarah about the breakup the day after we broke up, so it will behind of awkward to tell them we're back together but I'm not going to lie. "I was at Thomas's," I say and all eyes go to me.
"What? Didn't you just break up?" Sarah asks me surprised, Viktor's face is shocked but angry, his eyebrows are pinched together and Dad is waiting for me to explain.
"We talked, we both agreed it was a misunderstanding and we got back together," I tell them.
"And you both wanted to get back together?" Dad asks, I assure him that this relationship is not forced.
An hour later after dinner I and Viktor are sent into the kitchen to clean up, the whole night we have been avoiding talking to each other directly and so far it has been good and gone unnoticed by Dad and Sarah. I'm at the sink cleaning up dishes and putting them in the dishwasher, Viktor is clearing out the dinner table.
"So are we going to talk at all or?" Viktor starts, I really wasn't planning to but.
"Are you going to say sorry to Thomas?"
"Say sorry for what? He hurt my sister, he deserved it."
"It was a misunderstanding and I hurt him more than he hurt me, I was the one who broke up the relationship," I say, my voice is still calm and Viktor is standing behind me talking to me. Why can't he just say sorry?
"You're making me look bad!" He exclaims.
"How am I doing that?"
"Because you broke up and then got back together, and while you were on a break or whatever I punched him, it makes me look bad and stupid."
"You made your fucking choice, I told you that I didn't want you to do anything and yet you went and did exactly what I asked you not to!" I say my cool starting to leave me.
"I'm not saying sorry." He says sternly and leaves the kitchen.
I want to hit him, he's such an arrogant asshole.