The Maid's Son

09: Mother

Christian's POV
Eric follows me outside almost falling over his own two feet, he was rather cute when drunk. I leaned against the wall by the sliding doors and looked up to the sky. I know that there the stars are there, but it's so bright that they are never visible. I sigh to myself watching as Eric came to lean on the wall next to me.

There was only silence, I wondered if he would answer my question or if he even remembered what I had asked. "Only one..." as he spoke I could see the dejected look on his face, but before I could press more he blurted out a highly unexpected statement "... you're a virgin aren't you." He gazes at me with a crooked smirk and my heart almost falls out of my ass, "Wh-What are you talking about! I...Me, Christian Levine, a virgin! Never" I say this looking away.

I tried not to blush but it came from nowhere, I couldn't stop my face from heating up. He burst into a fit of laughter at my reaction to his question, "Shut up you drunk jackass!" I huff as his laughter slowly dies down, "So...have you at least had your first kiss?" He asked slowly looking at me from the sky, I stayed quiet looking at the floor, and shook my head. "Hm...how about I give you your first kiss?"

My head shot up to look him in the eyes, "Huh!" I didn't know what to say, did I want to try kissing him? Maybe. My whole body felt hot at the thought of kissing him, my eyes wandered to his lips. They look soft, I wonder what they would feel like against mine, is he a good kisser? When my eyes finally met his again I realized he was staring at me, under his gaze I nodded my head. "Is that a yes?"He smiles now standing in front of me, "Use your words Christain" I swallow the small lump in my throat and answer him this time "Yes, my answer is yes."

"Ok," My stomach felt like it was filled with butterflies as his left hand went to my waist while his right hand gently touched my face. My heart is beating so loud I swear he can hear it, his hand moves the back of my neck as his face gets closer to mine. Closer and closer till his lips were on mine, the kiss was gentle and soft but it felt euphoric. My first kiss was with someone I liked, and I finally admitted it to myself. I like Eric!

His lips moved against mine, I didn't know what to do so I did my best to follow his movements. His hand on my neck moved down to my waist so he held me with both hands, he pulled my body right up against his. I could feel his abs on my stomach through his shirt, that was because I was focused on the feeling of his body pressed against me, my eyes fluttered shut just as his eyes were. Not knowing what to do with my hands, I did what I saw in every high school romance movie ever made. I wrap my hands around his neck effectively pulling him in even closer.

I gently slide my up into his hair only then remembering it was up in a ponytail, he pulls back for a second so we can both get air before he leans in again kissing me deeply. He slides his tongue against my bottom lip and I respond by opening my mouth letting him in. His tongue felt soft and warm as he traced it around my mouth and I did my best to follow his lead. As our tongues danced together his hands glided down my back stopping on my backside cupping and squeezing the plump muscle.

I then pulled back to get some air, he smiled at me looking dazed "Our lips fit together perfectly, I never knew a kiss could be so enchanting." the way he looked into my eyes made my heart skip a beat. He began to lean in again and I immediately squeezed my eyes shut, expecting to feel his warm lips on mine but instead, I felt something heavy hit my left shoulder. I slowly opened my eyes to see Eric slumped on my shoulder, I wasn't sure what to do but then I heard a laugh to the right of where we stood. I looked over and saw Leon leaning on the side of the sliding glass door snickering at my predicament.

"Stop laughing, it's not funny Leon! Come and help me, I can't move him on my own" I grunted as I struggled to hold Eric up. I know who Leon is, our parents are business partners, and since they've had important business parties my parents forced me to go. "You never talk to me you know, but now that you need help the almighty Christian speaks to me a lowly plebeian." he laughed again as he watched me struggle. "Come on please help me! He's your teammate!" I beg, "Well I'm not the one who was swapping saliva with him" he teased.