Relief (Completed).

Chapter 10 of Relief

Time flew very quickly. I suddenly faced the reality. Tonight was school dance. Tonight is my night. The most perfect night of the perfect nights. This is it, I told myself. You'll have Carl to yourself, Jade. Enjoy your night.

I fixed my hair, making sure they're all in place, no hair falling out of my perfect bun, put on make-up, sprayed my sweet-smelling perfume, and wore my cute dress for the dance, with matching cute heels, 3 inches tall, and sparkling gold.

I fumbled and starting to feel nervous as 7pm approached. That's the time that Carl said he would pick me up.  I heard the door creaked downstairs as my mom welcomed Carl to our home. "Welcome, Carl. Just wait here for a moment as I call my daughter. Thank you for taking her. I trust her unto you, Carl." I sighed. Mothers. Utterly overprotective. Well, whatever. I heard mom's footsteps, and she entered my room. She said, "Have a lovely evening, darling. Enjoy yourself. Know your limits. Call me when there's an emergency. I'll wait for you to come home, honey." She kissed me on my cheek, and led me down. There goes Carl, gorgeous as ever. I stared at him breathlessly as he planted up his smile which is irresistable.

We rode into their Mercedes. Oh my gosh, he can drive. That made me like him more.

We arrived the school after 15 minutes. There are already many people. He held out his hand, and I took it. I saw the cheering girls look at us as we pass. They have envy in their eyes.

I saw my friends all circled in a table, with their dates. Everybody looked stunning. Maybe I'm the Ugly Duckling of the school. Ugh. That sucks, you know.

As we ate dinner, my friends were interviewing Carl. His likes, hobbies, and his feelings for me.

Dance took off, and Carl asked me to, "Can I have this dance?" He asked. "Of course." I replied, taking his hand. He led me to the dancefloor. We swayed to the music. We also talked. Suddenly, he was confessing his feelings for me. "I love you, Jade. I really do." Then he kissed me on my lips. My first kiss ever. I felt so nice that I want more. I crave for more.

The dance soon ended, and we waved goodbye to our friends. When we approached the car, he kissed me again. And again. "I want you to stay with me tonight, Jade. I never felt so happy in my life. I love you." He kissed me again, this time, it's an urgent kiss. Then suddenly, we're laying down on the couch of the car. I found myself clinging on him as his lips moved from my lips to my neck, and down. I'm exploring him too. We're making love. He pulled back from me and said, "Let's go to my house. We'll have it to ourselves." I don't know what's gotten into me, but I didn't refused. Instead, I kissed him more, explored him more. He lifted me when we got down from the car and went to his bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and started kissing me again. He fumbled to my clothes and started to remove them. He kissed me, and I was clinging to him. I want more. More. I felt pleasure after pleasure as he teased my weakest points to life. I felt the fire of our love. I love him. I managed to blurt that out. "I love you too, Carl. I love you." He responded with more kisses, and exploring me with his mouth. I cannot control my pleasure, especially when he filled me more of him. We climaxed together after a few minutes. We lay there after, staring at each other, nuzzling, hugging. I'm very happy. No words could ever describe what I'm feeling at that time.