The Tortured Poets Department

Wildest dreams

When I walked inside my house, the workers I had hired were tiling two of the bathrooms and the kitchen. Some other guys were painting the first coat of paint in the main bedroom and the living areas. Everyone would be back tomorrow to continue their work. The day after that the wallpaper would come up. Alicia had promised that she would keep an eye on the work so I could do whatever I wanted instead. She really was the best.

My house didn't look so good with all the floors being covered and the walls half painted. I knew it would look good in a while and that was what was important. I ordered myself and everyone who was working some food and I sat down and ate with them. It was pizza and we ate it on the floor as no furniture was up yet.

After I was done with dinner, I left to go back to Alexia's place. It was a bit of a drive, but one I gladly made to see her again.

Eli opened the door for me once again. "Back so soon?" she joked. "Someone can't be alone" I responded in the same joking manner. "I'll leave you two to it. I'll be in the spare bedroom if you need me" she said and left. I closed the door behind me and went to find Alexia.

She was still laying on the couch, just like she did when I left her. "Have you been up at all?" I joked. "Had to pee once but other than that, I've been here" she answered. Her arms were opened for me, and I comfortably slid down into her embrace. "I'm sorry to have to go so soon, but can I use your bathroom?" I asked. Alexia nodded and pointed towards the door.

I hurried there, but then I realised that the worst possible thing that could happened had happened. My period was here, and I didn't have anything on me, or anything with me. Fuck. I looked through the cabinets and found nothing. Would I have to do the awkward thing of telling her? I couldn't leave just because I got my period, right?

Which sane person didn't keep period products in the bathroom? Was Alexia some kind of psychopath? How would I even do this? Alexia is injured on the couch, it's not like she can walk over to me and help me. This is so difficult!

I ultimately decided to just go out and talk to her. Why was this so awkward? It is such a natural thing, and still I was ashamed about it. "Do you have a tampon or anything? I just got my period" I said and felt my cheeks turn red. I only talked with Alicia about it, and she made sure everyone was aware about it when I performed.

"Sure, I'll show you" Alexia said. She struggled to get up from the couch, but she did show me everything she had. About two minutes later I was back on her couch, feeling very relived.

We watched a movie that night, and I was curled up right next to Alexia. My head was on her chest and her arm was wrapped around my back. I have to admit that I concentrated more on the rise and fall of her chest than I concentrated on the movie.

"You're really cute, you know that, right?" Alexia said. She had a grin on her face when I looked up at her. "I think you are cuter" I responded before placing my lips on hers.

"Stay here, I don't want to share you" she whispered when we pulled apart. "So, you want me to be yours?" I asked with a grin. Alexia nodded and I kissed. "But would it be enough if I could never give you peace?" I asked. "Being with you is all I want. Let the haters hate and just shake it off" Alexia said with a smile. I couldn't believe that she was mine. Her hands explored every centimetre of my body, and I couldn't help but to release soft moans when they moved. Alexia quieted them down by kissing me. It was loving and slow.

We stayed on the couch like that for hours. The movie was forgotten in the background, and we used the time to get to know each other's bodies. I could feel all the muscles in Alexia's back, on her arms, and how the flexed whenever I moved my hands over them. I loved touching her abs and see goosebumps for on them. I was not surprised by her strength. I knew how strong she was, having seen her on the pitch, but I was surprised by how much it turned me on.