Survive the night

Night 4

I got woken up by my mother at around 11 pm. She told me that Michael was calling to ask about how the job's going. I hurried down in the kitchen and picked up the phone.
-Hello?-I asked, in a calm tone, even though my heart was beating so fast, I was worried it might jump out of my chest.
-Victoria! Can anyone hear me? Just pretend that I'm asking you about the job okay?- Michael's voice crackled through the phone.
-Yes, my mom is fine too.- I replied, playing along.
-Can I come pick you up tonight? If yes, I'll be there in half an hour.
-Of course, it's going pretty smoothly. I think I'm doing quite a great job actually, but I gotta go now, byeeee!-I hung up the phone and looked at mom with an awkward grin on my face.
-Is everything okay, sweetie?
-Of course, but I have to hurry, I'll take the bus tonight.
-Oh, are you sure? You know, it's quite dangerous out there this late at night and I could just drive you.
-No, it's fine! You won't have to come after me either, I'm trying to be more responsible, since I have a job now.
-Okay baby, just be safe!
I ran up to the bathroom, took a shower, even let out my hair and put on some makeup too, but not too much.
It was 11:25, so I hugged mom, then left the house, running my fingers through my hair. Michael was already pulled over on the sidewalk and after I made sure that it was really him and not some random creep, I got into the car, a cheerful expression on my face. He didn't say hi or look at me the whole ride. Something was bothering him. We arrived at the pizzeria and got out of the car. I looked at him with worry.
-Hey, is everything okay, Michael?-I asked, concern lacing my tone.
-Yeah. Let's just get over this.- he said, his demeanor weighed down by a hidden burden.
-We can do this.-I tried cheering him up, however with not much success.
We sat down in the office and as soon as my shift started, the animatronics were already trying to get us. We had many near death experiences, however with some experience and teamwork, we managed to stop all of them, by the time it turned 6. It truly was harder and harder to this, but in the end, it all turned out just fine. I only realized that my right arm was bleeding when I stood up to get my backpack.
-Mike.-I said, almost whispering.
-Hm?-he looked at me and noticed it too. He quickly came up to me and ripped a piece from his shirt, wrapping it around the wound, trying to stop the bleeding.
-God, Victoria! Why didn't you tell me sooner? It's pretty deep, you could have bled to death!-he almost shouted these words and I just couldn't help but break down in tears.
-I'm sorry, I only noticed it now! I don't want to be a burden to you...- I sniffled, wiping off the tears from my eyes.
-It's fine, I was just... worried.-he muttered, regaining composure.
Let's go, I'll drive you home.
We went outside and as soon as we got into the car, he grabbed my face and pulled me closer to him, our lips almost touching. I wanted to say something, but before I could do so, his lips were already pressed on mine. It started as a slow, soft and delicate kiss until a gradual intensity of control rushed in. I climbed in his lap, planting kisses all over his neck, gently biting and sucking on it from time to time. Each time I did so, he let out small whimpers. His hands were now on my butt, pulling me even closer. I could feel him getting harder, and even though I didn't have much experience, I started slowly moving on top of him. He let out a soft moan and without hesitation, he took off my shirt, than all of a sudden he stopped.
-No, we can't do this.-he shook his head.
-What, why? Did I do something wrong?-I searched his eyes for answers but he avoided my gaze.
-No, for fuck's sake, you're great and all. But you're not even 18, man.
I let out a chuckle and kissed his forehead.
-I will be in a week though.
-Are you only saying that so we will continue doing this?- he raised his eyebrows.
-No, I'm telling the truth. Now shhh.-I put my finger on his lips smirking.
-Fuck it, I can't wait any longer.-he took off his shirt and I slightly got up from him, so he could take off his pants and while he did, I took mine off too.
-My god, you're gorgeous.-he reached down between my legs and I felt shivers running down my spine, spreading throughout my body like an electric shock.
I was already ready for him, so I pulled down his boxers and he let down the seat. I gasped at the size and took a deep breath. This was my first time going this far with somebody, so I was a bit scared.
-Hey, we can stop here if you're not ready yet.- he said as he sat up.
-No! I am ready.-I said almost immediately.
-Are you like a hundred percent sure?
-Yes. I want this. I want you, Michael.
-Fuck!-he let out a sigh and took out a condom, putting it on.
He sat up, pulling me closer to him and as I raised myself a bit, he slowly and gently put it in and we both let out a loud moan. I let myself down, and hissed in pain as I took all of it in.
-You okay?-he asked, his eyes closed, holding my waist.
-Mhm...-I started moving my hips and quickly got used to the feeling. And heaven knows, it was the best thing I have ever felt in my lifetime.
He laid down on his back and I leaned closer too, kissing him, while starting to pick up the pace. We both let out soft moans and with each second passing, I felt like I was going to explode. The pressure just kept building up, I couldn't help but moan louder with every movement. And then it happened. We both came at the same time. My legs were shaking and we were both panting. I laid down on top of him, holding onto his arm as I tried to catch my breath, while he gently caressed my back.
After a few minutes of us just enjoying each other's presence, we sat up and that's when he noticed the time.
-Shit, you should've been home by now, it's almost 7:30!
I quickly climbed back into the passengers seat and we got dressed as quickly as we could. I fixed my hair and sighed.
-Thank you, Mike.-I said closing my eyes and couldn't help but smile.
-For what?-he looked at me with furrowed brows.
-For this, for everything.
He might have thought that I didn't notice, but I saw him blushing and great lord, how precious he was.
-Anytime.-he smiled at me and started the car. But something seemed amiss, his expression distant despite our intimacy.
We arrived at my place pretty quickly. Before I got out of the car, we kissed and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach. I went inside and to my surprise nobody was home. I saw a note on the fridge saying that they left to visit my aunt and will be coming back tomorrow morning. I ran back out and thank god, Michael was still there. I ran up to the car and he opened the door.
-Come inside!-I smirked and he got out of the car.
I grabbed his hand and pulled him inside the house, not being able to scrape the smirk off my face.
-What if somebody sees me here?-he asked in a distressed tone.
-Nobody will be home until tomorrow morning. Let's go!
-Let's clean your wound first, I don't want it to get infected or something.
-Oh, I almost forgot about that.-I chuckled but I led him into the bathroom and took out our first aid kit. He cleaned and bandaged my arm carefully.
-You're good at this.-I let out a chuckle as I looked at him
-Yeah, siblings.
There was something wrong, but I couldn't quite understand what. His blank expression was leaving me both intrigued and uneasy about the emotions brewing beneath the surface.