Will We Talk?

6- Bedsheets

Heading to Sam's flat made me realise how comfortable I was with him as we just spoke for the whole journey there. The two of us just seemed to click.

Safe to say that I was quite shocked when I found that he also lived in North Shields.

As soon as we stepped out of the taxi, things began to become rather intimate. We stood on the path for a while, having a make out sesh, before he picked me up. My legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. He only placed me back onto ground when he had to open the door to his home.

We stood in the same spot for ages, my back against the wall with Sam's arms pinning me there. Suddenly, I had felt myself sober up, placing my hands on his chest.

"Sam. Sam, stop." I warned.

"Shit, I'm so so-"

"I do want to do this, I think, but I don't usually do this kind of thing." I said, placing a hand on his cheek.

"Let me teach you, just like you taught me how to dance." he smiled, placing his hand on top of mine.

I nodded eagerly, him taking that as a sign to pull me into his, what I assumed, bedroom.

His bed seemed to be freshly made and the window was open. I fought my way from his grip to shut the window, in doing so, he nuzzled his head into my neck, kissing every inch, causing me to let out small moans.

Time to make the bed messy.

He lifted me up again, my legs wrapping around him, hips grinding against him as I yearned for his touch. The bed rocked as I found myself on my back and Sam straddling me.

"Tell me if it gets too much, aye?" he soothed, taking off his shirt.

"Mhm." I respond, waiting patiently for him to start again.

My eyes couldn't help themselves but widen as I admired his figure above me. Arms wrapping around his neck, I felt so much pleasure as he used his teeth to take off my underwear.

Impressive!

He sat me up, using one hand to take my bra off and the other to take off my dress. I couldn't do that, and I had 11 years to learn.

Now this is unfair, why am I the only one naked right now? I quickly curled into myself, Sam's eyebrows furrowing in confusion.

"You're gorgeous, Evie." he muttered.

"Prove it." I smirked.

He started to, but I decided to tease him. I held my hand out, pressing against his bare chest and sat myself up. Adrenaline coursed through my body as I unbuckled his belt and pulled down the jeans he wore, slowly and effectively.

"C'mon, darlin'. Hurry up." he pleaded.

"Steady on, safety first." I teased.

*****

"Wow." Sam whimpered as our highs came to an end.

"So I did all of that, just for you to say wow?" I joked, wrapping myself up in the white sheets that had consequently wrinkled themselves.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it like that, its just-"

"Enough, I'm having a laugh." I sniggered, looking at him beside me.

"I'll certainly never forget that. You truly are something else, Evie."

"Why thank you, kind sir." I began, before realising I didn't text back Rylee, "If you'll excuse me, I need to do something really quick."

"Was I that bad?"

"Well, there's been worse." I said before rushing to text the girls.

Fran: Home yet Eves?

Rylee: i bet she's getting laid

Fran: Shut up man, ur lucky I'm not home rn

Evelyn: I got laid, and I'm staying at his tn

Rylee: whatd i say? i knew u went out for sex

Evelyn: Thank god u weren't there to cock block me

Fran: Shush, I've got work to do. Congrats Evie, didn't want to know anout ur sex life

Evelyn: Should've thought abt that before u put a wardrobe of lingerie in ur guest room

Rylee: shes got us there

I strutted back into Sam's bedroom, this was the first time in ages since I properly felt myself. Who knew I needed some sex to feel better?

Before going back into the room, I had to make sure I smelt good- my worst fear is me smelling bad. Then, I figured I'd make myself a do grand reveal.

Sam's eyes soon looked up from his phone as he saw me and all my glory, leaning against the doorframe.

"Ready for round two?" I suggested.

"You havin' is on?"

"I am having you on, unless..."

"No, I don't think you're ready for another round of me." he sassed.

"I see how it is." I laughed, making my way back to the bed where his arm opened to cuddle me into him.

For a while we stayed in that position, watching the TV in front of us. Barely anything was on at 1 in the morning. My eyes slowly started to become more droopy as I blinked more, falling in and out of sleep.

Then the time hit where I fancied a really deep chat.

"Sammy." I called, attempting to grab his attention.

"Hm?" he opened his eyes, looking down at me.

"Does this change the way you thought of me?" I asked, suddenly feeling more vulnerable than ever.

"Are you kidding? Of course not. I could sleep with you every night, if I had the chance." he reassured, followed by a kiss into my tangled hair.

"Is that right, aye?" I said, looking back up at him.

"Why would I lie to a woman like you? You're special, darlin'." he muttered as we both fell into a deep sleep.