*This Chapter contains smut. Read at your own discression*
I could feel the excitement of showing him my home grow the closer we got. I had to keep reminding myself not to speed. He must have noticed my increasing joy because the smile hadn't fallen off of his face either. I finally got to my street. As I turned, I noticed a familiar black pickup truck. I felt my stomach knot up. I shook my head, 'there's no way that's him, I mean there are plenty of black pickup trucks.' As we were pulling up, I saw a short guy hop out. He had a nice clean-cut haircut and he waved at us as we passed. I felt the relief flow through me. I smiled and waved back at him. He went back to whatever he was doing for, and I pulled up to my house.
"Sooo this is it from the outside. I know it's not that much of a looker, but it's done me well." I look at Gaege beside me. His eyes were on me instead of the house like I thought they would be. He smiled,
"Babe, as long as you're here, I couldn't think of any other place on the planet I'd like to be." I gave him a gentle shove.
"Don't be so corny." I practically whine out. He chuckles and opens his side of the car. I do the same and follow him around to the back of the car. I helped him get his luggage out of the back of the car and take it to the front door. I grab my keys and unlock my door. As I opened the door, I reached around the corner and flipped on the lights. I walked in with Gaege trailing behind me.
"This is it!" I sat his luggage down in the living room. He was looking around the room like he was trying to find secrets in the walls or something. I took both of his suitcases and guided him up the stairs. I walked down the hallway until I reached my door. I opened it and led him inside.
"This is where we'll be sleeping, is that okay?" I hadn't thought to ask him if he was okay with sharing a bed with me. I mean I figured he would be okay with it, but it's better to ask anyway. He looks down at me before rolling his eyes playfully. He quickly picks me up,
"Are you kidding? I get to share a bed with the most beautiful girl in the whole wide world. Who in their right mind would complain about sharing a bed with their girlfriend?" As he was talking, he was walking to our bed. He proceeded to throw me on said bed, before jumping after me. He lays on his side and looks at me with a lovestruck gaze. He leans into me and places a languid kiss. The kiss slowly evolves into passion. My hands slowly drifted from his face to having one on his chest and the other in his hair.
When we separated, I was gasping for air. I look at him and see the dopiest look I've ever seen. After catching my breath, I pull him back in for another kiss. His hands explored my body. I let out a soft whimper when his hands cupped my breasts softly through my shirt. I took my hand that had been on his chest and slipped it under his shirt. I lift it above his head. He got the hint and took off the offending material. My hand immediately finds his chest again. I could feel the fire in my core ignite the more his hands traversed my body. Our mouths separated again as he lifted my shirt over my head.
His hands slip inside the cups of my bra where he pinches my nipples.
"Fuck." I arch my back off the bed. He seemed amused at how sensitive my chest was.
"Ya' know, the last time we did this you fell into a coma like day later. Do I have to worry about that again?" He teased. I scrunch my face into a glare. Which he removed by placing a breath-taking kiss on my face. His hand trailed from my bra to the pants I was wearing, which were promptly unbuttoned and removed. I pulled him back to me and reached for his jeans. I undo them and reach my hand down to palm his growing excitement.
His brain seemed to short circuit as I did this which had me smirking against his mouth. His hips jerked against my hand, chasing the sensation. He bit my lower lip and brought his hand down to rub against my clit through my underwear. I roll my hips against his hand. I let my head fall back and my mouth open in silent enjoyment. His mouth finds my neck as he nips at the skin there. I rake my hands across his back looking for anything to ground myself with which makes him bite my neck.
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Can You Handle the Heat?
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