Its as if I'm home again, everything feels like it's back in it's right place, and hearing Charles say that he loves me too, verifies everything I needed to know. Theres no longer any confusion or uncertainty.
What on earth was I was doing these last few days?! I almost lost the man who's been everything to me for as long as I can remember over some stupid brief attraction to a man I'd known for 5 minutes. I really have been behaving like a complete fool.
I was questioning what kind of love I had for Charles, but it's extremely evident how I'm feeling as he picks me up in his arms, still kissing me. I not only love him as my best friend and as person but I massively lust for him too.
My hair is dripping wet, my clothes feel like they're tattooed onto me, and I'm not sure how he has me lifted up in his arms as I'm pretty sure I'm carrying an extra 15kg of water.
Charles' thumb brushes across my bottom lip pulling it down slightly as he begins kissing my neck, sending shivers through my body. Lowering me on to the bed he peels off my soaking wet shirt and pushes me back, before starting to unbutton my jeans, slowly pulling them off. I didn't realise things were going to escalate this quickly but I do know I want him so badly.
Holding eye contact with me he stands while he takes off his shirt. "I've missed you baby."
But before I can respond his lips hit mine again, one hand on my face while as we kiss, using the other hand to lift and tease my underwear, he knows exactly what I want.
Lifting my hips pushing myself against his hand to show him how much I want him, he finally enters under one side of the lace as we kiss, just using the back of his fingers to tease me, brushing my skin. He's making me wait, teasing and rubbing, then stopping, and I don't know how much longer I can cope.
I can't do this - grabbing his shoulders with all my force I flip us around so I'm now on top of him, Charles laid on his back. I move my hips back and forth just rubbing myself on him, the only thing separating our skin is his boxers, he's so hard and it feels so good. I need them off.
He lets out a deep moan before flipping me back over onto my back, standing above me I see how quickly he's taking his boxers off and I'm so ready for him, Im so turned on.
Neither of us can hold back, his eyes darken and I see him somehow get even harder as his fingers enter me and he feels how wet I am for him, "fuck baby." He groans.
Pulling his fingers out I let out a moan, grabbing the bedsheets with each hand as I feel him suddenly thrust inside me, he feels amazing, my whole body just craves for more of him.
Pulling me lower, he's standing at the side of the bed, holding my hips in his hands as he continues to thrust in and out of me, I forgot how good he felt inside me, I want this forever. "Ahh fuck you feel so good baby." Every time he speaks to me it makes me want more.
Taking his thumb he starts to rub me as he's still thrusting in and out, he watches himself enter and pull back out of me, then looks back at my face for confirmation of how good it feels. I can't contain myself, the moans I let out as I'm close to orgasm. He knows exactly what to do to me. My face and body lock up, his hand frantically rubbing my clit as I shake and tense.
Watching how I'm reacting to him I feel him start to throb and I know he's also about to cum, "Charles" I gasp - shaking my head reluctantly, but this time he pulls himself out of me as he cums. Mouth open and groaning as he looks in my eyes, I've never felt so good.
Wow that was intense.
We both lay on our backs next to one another, just looking at the ceiling, panting for a moment, breathless. That felt incredible. Looking at him laid next to me and he's just complete perfection.
He rolls over to kiss me, "so you sure you want me this time mon amour?" He smirks while sitting up to put some shorts on.
"I think you're safe for now." I giggle.
It's so late now and i'm absolutely exhausted, we get up and grab a bottle of water each from the kitchen before heading to bed. So much has happened in so little time but i'm just glad to be here with Charles and to be going to sleep feeling like everything is ok.
Part of me wants to stay awake and talk to him about the picture I found and see what he thinks, but I also know he has to be up really early and is back training again tomorrow, I suppose it can wait. Whoever the girl is in the picture, she isn't as important as Charles being able to perform properly and be at his best for the start of the season. I know how badly he wants to win.
Ill deal with finding out who the girl in the photo is tomorrow. Right now I just want to lay for a moment and bask in the happiness i'm feeling.
"Goodnight mon amour, I love you."
"I love you to."
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FanfictionThey were drivers, they were best friends. No one was expecting lockdown to happen in 2020, and Lilly and Charles certainly weren't expecting for their story to turn out like this.
