If I'm There - A Noah Sebastian Story

Chapter Three - Things That Shouldn't Happen

KAT'S POV
Noah's hands were tangled in my thick hair as we stumbled backwards into the room. The back of my legs hit the edge of the bed, and we both collapsed onto it. My mind was telling me this is a horrible idea, a terrible decision, one of the worst I had made even. But I wasn't going to listen. I let Noah run his lips down my neck, biting and sucking on his way down to my breasts. His hands slid up my shirt, then pulled it over my head and tossed it to the floor. I thought it was only fair that I'd do the same to him, so I did. Noah pulled the cup of my lace bralette down and closed his lips around my nipples. He started off with sucking lightly, but then bit it softly. I let a small moan escape my mouth as he continued, and I could feel him smirk against me. Noah then traced his lips down my stomach, and bit my hips, leaving hickies behind. His hands carefully unbuttoned my black denim shorts and I allowed him to slide them off. He stared at my matching bralette and panty set that I really wore more of for myself.

"Fuck," he whispered to himself. I bit my lip, and he leaned in and kissed me deeper than he had before. His hand slipped my panties off, tossing them to the side, and then he unbuckled his belt. As he did so, multiple thoughts ran through my mind. Should be be doing this? What am I doing? We only met yesterday! Why do I want this so bad? What happens after this? Noah broke my train of thought by leaning in for yet another stolen passionate kiss, and every question from before was gone. "Are you okay, Kat?" He asked as he had me pinned to the bed. I bit my lip and nodded, and he smirked again. He eased himself into me, and my back arched instantly. It'd been so long since I had done anything intimate, going on a year at least. "Just relax, baby," he whispered, feeling how tense I was. I allowed myself to sink into the bed just as he had sunk into me, and his hands gripped onto mine. He began to thrust and my head tilted back as I closed my eyes softly. I loved how gentle he was being with me, but it wasn't long before I was begging for more. Faster, harder, rougher. He pulled me up to where I was sitting on him, allowing me to take control. Noah pulled my hair as I bounced on his cock, and nuzzled into my neck. He bit and nipped and sucked at it as I moaned his name.

"F-fuck, Noah," I moaned out. His hands were pressed firmly to my back, holding my chest close to his as I reached my climax. He pushed me back down onto my back, and drilled into me, causing me to scream out in pleasure. Noah lightly gripped my neck, which was a kink I never even knew I had. I tightened around him and clawed at the white sheets underneath me as I started to cum. I couldn't even form any words other than 'fuck' from the intense orgasm. He kept pushing into me, forcing the headboard to hit the wall and make a ruckus, but neither of us cared in the moment. I felt Noah quickly pull out, and then cum on my inner thigh. I shivered from the orgasm, and he laid down next to me, breathless.
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I woke up with a massive headache, and reached over to check my phone. It was 9am. I had thirty minutes to get down to the shop and open up before my first appointment. I quickly threw the covers off of me, and then saw someone toss on the other other side of my bed. Fuck, I didn't, did I? I looked down, realizing I was only in my bralette and panties, and quietly cussed at myself. I pulled on my black skinny jeans and a my black tank top, then slid on some socks and my black vans. As if the fact that our clothes strewn about the room were not telling enough, I was quite sore. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Noah sit up and yawn, and then his eyes went big the moment he saw me. He lifted the covers up, then put them back down and looked at me again.

"Did we?" He asked, not even finishing his sentence.

"Yup."

"And then we?"

"Yeah." Noah smiled a little, pleased with his sexual escapade from last night. "But now I have to rush down to the shop, I'm late." I trusted he would see himself out, and grabbed my purse. On my way out I turned back around. "Oh, and this, what happened last night? Yeah, it can never happen again." I felt the guilt building up in me. It was almost like I had betrayed my dead husband by sleeping with another man. I put a pin in that thought. 'Definitely something to discuss with a therapist later' I thought to myself as I made the walk of shame to the elevator. As I stood there waiting for the forever slow elevator, I heard feet running behind me.

"Kat, wait," Noah begged, "I'm not that type of guy. I promise. I'm not a one night stand guy after a few drinks." He gripped onto my hand. "Let's get dinner tonight, and we will sit down and really get to know each other." I hesitated for a moment before giving him an answer.

"Alright, yes. We can do that. But it's not a date!"

"Absolutely, whatever makes you comfortable."

"And no drinking."

"Agreed."

"Alright, Noah, you have yourself a non-date."