you sit down on a bench, waiting for the bus to drive down your street. you sniffle a bit, fall is your allergy season. while waiting, a guy, about 5'4, sits next to you. you observe his looks. he has medium length brown hair, and he looks tired. he happens to be exactly your type. even though you probably will never see him again, you develop a small crush. your thoughts get interrupted by a voice from the left of you. you look over and that guy is speaking to you. you could barely understand his muffled voice, but then you notice a cigarette in his mouth that wasn't there before (which was most likely the reason his voice was muffled). he sees your visibly confused expression and he takes the cigarette out of his mouth, pinching it between two fingers.
"you know, i think i've seen you before," he says, resting his arm on the backrest of the bench.
"oh, really?" you say, avoiding eye contact.
"yeah," he puts a finger underneath your chin and turns your head to face him. you blush slightly and your heart beats faster.
"i'm edward, by the way." his hand is still resting under your chin.
"i haven't heard anyone name their child that since the 1800's," you sarcastically say, laughing slightly.
"you were alive then?" he jokes as well. you roll your eyes. edward moves his arm from the backrest to around your shoulder, as if you guys have been dating for months. you look over at him, his siren eyes piercing through yours. the bus finally comes and you get up. you walk up the steps of the bus and go to the very back. there were seats open in the front, but you didn't enjoy sitting up there. sitting next to the door while seeing everyone get on makes you nauseous. you sit in the seat at the end of the bus, and to your (not so much) surprise, edward sits down next to you.
"happy seeing you here," he teases. you sigh and look at him. he opens his mouth to speak again, "you're really pretty." you look at him. did he just actually call me pretty? you think to yourself. you awkwardly chuckle.
"heh, thank you." you say. his deep brown eyes trace your face, going from your eyes to your lips. he slowly closes his eyes while his lips touch yours. your lips connecting sent shivers down your spine, but not in a bad way. he pulls away but still stays close. he bites his lip.
"you should come back to my place. we could do .. stuff." he says in a deep but harsh tone. you notice his seductive mood and agree. he gives you a piece of paper with his number on it. he lights another cigarette and gets off the bus at the next stop. you notice he didn't even need to get on, he did just to follow you. you immediately get your phone out and dial his number, debating rather to text or call him. you just text him a simple 'hello' for now.
after a while of texting him, he gives you his address and tells you to come over. you walk to the told location. you're wearing a white tank top with a black leather jacket and skirt. once you arrive you knock, hearing a familiar voice from the other side of the door yell "come in!". you open the door and notice edward on the couch, already shirtless. he looks at you and puts out the cigarette he was smoking into a nearby ashtray. he gets up and walks over to you, pushing your jacket off your shoulders and watching it fall down your forearm, then your wrists. he wraps his hands around your waist and kisses you deeply. his hot breath tastes like cigarettes. he pulls away again.
"let's get started." he says, slightly smiling.
he holds your hand and guides you to the same couch he was on earlier. he pushes you down onto it and undoes his belt. his pants fall down to the bottom of his hips, making his v-line visible. he gets on top of you, kissing you harder and deeper than before. he puts one of his hands on your neck, the other down your skirt. he stops kissing you and pulls his hand from your skirt. his hand traces your waist, unzipping the skirt you had on. he strips the rest of the clothes he had on. you did the same for yours. you both now being completely naked. he gets on top of you once again. you wanted him. you needed him.
he puts on a condom before he sticks his cock into you, making your body jerk from the sudden feeling of pleasure. he thrusts into you, starting off slow.
"fuck," he whispers. his hips find a rhythm to thrust to. he goes faster, making you start to moan. you try to stop your noises of admiration by biting your lip, but they slip through your teeth the harder he goes. his breathing picks up pace and gets louder. you close your eyes and stretch your neck while moaning more.
"fuck .. im so close," he says. you then feel your body get warm and him get softer.
"oh my god," you say as he pulls out. his dick slathered in both of your cum. hes breathing heavily now. you guys both get dressed again before he kisses you one last time.
"we should do this again," he suggests in a husky tone.
"definitely," you say.
