We lay on the bed, her head resting on my chest. Her dark hair framed her face, black waves framing her sharp jaw. The movie played in the background, one that she had watched many times and that I was experiencing for the first time. The movie was blaring loud rock music, a genre which we both enjoyed. "How's the movie?" She asked, tilting her head up so that her eyes met mine. Blushing, I replied that it was good and we went back to watching.
"I can hear your heart like this, you know" She whispered, breaking the science. Panicking, I tried to slow my heart rate, knowing that it was beating too fast due to her presence. She giggles, and turned her head to face the screen yet again. As I looked back at the TV, I noticed that a sex scene had appeared, and I began to blush. We both had a crush on the main character, a rocker called Johnny Faust. She turned to look at me once again. "Wanna help me recreate it?"
She rolled over, pinning me to my bed. My hands slowly slid under her shift, undoing her bra. She moaned quietly, taking off my belt and undoing my zipper. She took off my panties and thrust two fingers deep inside me, rocking me to my core. She slowly moved her two fingers inside of me, covering my mouth with her other hand to stiffle my moans. My legs started to shake, and her lips pressed onto mine as I came over her fingers. Panting, rolled over, pinning her down. "Your turn" I whispered in her ear.
She glanced up at me through her thick, dark lashes as I slid my hand up her thigh, going further and further up her skirt. I removed her tights and panties, with her bucking her hips towards me in excitement and anticipation. I slipped my fingers into her, slowly pumping in and out. She started moving impatiently, wanting me to go faster. "Patience, my love" I whispered, causing her to moan. I removed my fingers, and began grinding on her leg, kissing her. She slowly moved her thigh, pleasuring me even more. Moaning, I came on her for a second time, her finishing soon after.
After disappearing for some time she came back with two glasses of water and a towel, and told me that the bath was ready for us. We slowly made our way to the bathroom, the air heating up as we came closer. She lowered herself into the bath, helping me in after and lay there in pure bliss until the water felt cold against our tender skin.
As we led on the bed, we finished watching the movie. "Johnny is so hot" I stated, earning a fistful of popcorn landing on my face. "You're not wrong" She replied, making me laugh. "He's not really similar to me though" I sulked. "Is this a bad time to tell you I only like you for your guitar?" Came my sarcastic answer.
