Our Beginning | Mickey Altieri

Chapter Sixteen

Sunday morning
The alarm went off with All I Want by The Offspring playing at the back. I groaned and leaned behind to slam the button to stop. "Damn it Reggie, you put another song in my clock?" I muttered and drifted off, resting my head on Mick's hair. I remember what happened last night and started smiling over that memory. Feels pretty strange to say, but it felt amazing.

His grip around my waist tightens while I felt a tingling sensation on my neck. 'Is he kissing my neck?' His hands begin to roam around my sides, moving upward. "Morning." He looked up as he sends me a smile.

I smile back and caress both sides of his face. "Morning Mick." I began leaning closer to place a small kiss on his lips. When I pulled back, he fishes for another. I moved around and got on top of him while he pushed himself up, resting his back on the wall as I sit on his lap. He takes hold on my hips by slamming his hands on them, causing me to groan into the kiss. A smirk forms once we parted. 'Shit, did it turn him on?'

  He picks me up and hops off my bed, taking me to a near wall where he presses my back against it. The cold touched my bare back, causing me to shiver tremendously. I was not expecting this side of him to come.

"I was definitely not expecting this." He chuckles as he hung his head down low. Once he perked up, he rests his forehead against mine. I'm guessing he loves to do that. I wrap both my arms around him as he gives another kiss. It's five in the morning and here we are already making out on a wall. "Jesus Christ Mick, you're about to make me feel things I haven't felt." The two of us laugh. He rests his head on my shoulder, giving gentle kisses. "I know," He murmurs through a few kisses.

"You don't know how much I wanted to be with you."

Did he just confess? I glance at Mick who stopped once he saw my eyes in him. "What?" No response came from his mouth. He only sent a warm smile and gave me a gentle kiss on my cheek before he spoke.

"When I first met you, never would I have thought you'd be here in my life." My arms that were once wrapped around his neck slide down, each one resting on his arms. "You and your personality is what I fell for. Funny how that rhetorical question is what I really meant." For someone who could be a bother, I gotta be honest, he really did get my attention too. As I said before, if I were to admit, to which I probably did last night I think, no longer sure. My mind was drunk in its thoughts after that.

I started leaning towards him for another kiss that he quickly kissed back to. It was a slow and passionate one just like last night. Without a single thought roaming, I gently bit his bottom lip, resulting him to move back. "Woah." His face, in the process, rapidly turned red.

"Oh fuck," I muttered. His hands that are below my legs formed a tighter grip, catching me off guard. "Now that was something I didn't expect from you." Mick laughs and leaves a small kiss on my lips. Both of us smile into it. Once we pulled back, we just stared at each other. I love to admire his features, he really is charming.

He puts me down while he leaves a kiss on my head. He walked up to the bathroom to take a shower as I waited for him so it could be my turn after.

Walking over to my bed, I fix the pillows and blanket before I sat down on the very edge. "That was one hell of a beginning." A smile and a small chuckle formed from my mouth until I got up to grab the remote, putting on a show.

'Should I tell Reggie?' The sudden thought lingered through my brain. A moment after, I shook off a no and figured. 'Fuck it, maybe at the party this Saturday.'

Half an hour passed by. I started watching those Mad TV series my stepdad would put on. He found them on a channel he would watch and he loved reading the magazines in his teenage years back in the late 1950s. He still does to this day and would give me a small stack of them once I became intrigued.

Hands snake up to my waist with Mick's chest touching my back. I curve my direction over to see him shirtless still, water droplets falling down from his hair, and with a pair of boxers he had on. He sent me a smile and started kissing me not that long after. I don't think I would ever be annoyed by this. I smile into the kiss and did what my mind expected to. I lick his bottom lip for an entrance. As for Mick, he accepts and opens his mouth for my tongue to enter.

It starts becoming heated. I grab both his hands, placing them on my hips. He begins to travel off at the same time I moved closer, pushing him onto my bed while I sit on his lap. We haven't broke the kiss as we've been making out for a minute straight. Mick pulls apart, his breath hitching until he could speak. "Touch me." I place one hand on his chest as I begin trailing from there to his stomach. A shaky sigh escaped his lips while he just smiles. I leaned over, giving him a kiss while my hands trail around.

Five minutes passed and we broke apart, a string of saliva forming. I started to breathe heavily while wiping the saliva off my lip. "That was one hell of a morning." Mick looks at the clock to check the time. 6:18am. The two of us make eye contact while we break down in laughter. I got off him and went ahead to find some clothes. Before I entered through the bathroom, I speed walk my way to Mick, giving him a kiss on the cheek while I walk backwards giving him a smile...until I hit my face on the wall after turning.

"Shit! I'm okay." I turn around, giving Mick a thumbs up while he tried not to laugh, yet failed. I threw a towel at him and went inside.