Russell Knight is not your average geek. Sure, he may seem like the quiet, shy, and vulnerable guy in school. But there is far more to Russel than meets the eye.
At just 10 years old, Russell had already gone through the heartache of losing both of...
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Sam
After lunch, Russell and I went to his room to rest and lay in his bed for a while, while watching a movie. I wasn't sure if his uncle was home or not. He had been outside chopping wood for a while. Russell had gone out to help, but his uncle refused, making him go back inside to keep me company.
I was still feeling excited about us finally becoming boyfriend and girlfriend. It took us a good what- three-four months? But it didn't matter; the important thing is that we are together now. And not my mother, or Roxanne, or Craig- or anyone can break us apart.
I lay flat on my back, with my arms around Russell's neck as his body hovers over me. Our legs were interlaced, and he played with my hair, making me smile. I leaned forward, kissing his lips. "I love you, Sam." my stomach flipped at his words. I can't believe he finally said it! I blushed, smiling at him as I bit my lower lip, "I love you too, Russ." I say as he flowers his head and lands another kiss on my lips.
"I wonder how Brandon is doing with Kim and her family right now?" I said, making him chuckle. "I'm sure they're doing just fine. He's a jokester and loves to make people laugh," he says, kissing my neck, leaving soft wet kisses. I couldn't help but moan softly, tilting my head back to give him better access.
He moves to the other side, placing his thumbs on either side of my collarbones. "I bet you anything Kim's mom is making him try her pot roast and every cookie she's baking out there right now!" I say, smiling as he continues to kiss me. Bit by bit, going lower and lower until he cups my breasts from under my shirt. He moves my shirt up, exposing my bra and lowering it until the tip of my bud is visible to him.
He sighs, admiring the view before he slowly begins to flick his tongue over it, causing me to moan. My hands grip his hair, pulling it slightly as he sucks on my breast, licking and flicking my nipple with his tongue, and leaving wet kisses behind. He then goes for the other as he alternates his thumb and tongue between my boobs.
"Mmmh, Russ... Your uncle is... Outside!" I utter out through a whimper as he slowly begins to grind against me, sliding his hand down my thigh and pulling my leg forward as he grinds harder against me. "He's out at the store. He'll be gone a few good minutes," he says as he gets to my jeans. His hands are ready to unbutton me, looking up with a mischievous smirk.
"But... What if he comes early and sees us?" I say, raising my head and resting my body on my forearms, but I can't deny it. He's made me turn on; I can feel my panties wet and my walls throbbing for him. "Please, baby... Let me taste you?" He gives me his puppy eyes, unbuttoning my jeans and lowering the zipper. He runs his thumb against the fabric of my panties, grunting as he slips his tongue against the line and tugs it down an inch.
