"Traaaaaav" I whine his name in an attempt to both gain his attention as well as let him know ahead of time that something's up but he just sits with his feet dangling in the pool, bobbing his head to whatever's playing on his air pods so I push up from the sun lounger and head over to him, taking a seat next to him and dipping my newly painted toe nails into the cool water
"Oh hey!" He says as his eyes immediately go to my body that's covered only by a blue and white bikini and I watch as he bites down on his bottom lip, his mind obviously going places
"Travis, when you look at me like that what are you thinking about?"
His eyebrows shoot up to meet his hairline, obviously not expecting that question
"I don't know.." he returns his gaze to the pool but I reach round and take his chin in my hands, turning his head and then angling it downwards so he's staring right between my breasts and down over my stomach to my bikini bottoms "Holy hell Tay!"
"Tell me what you think about"
"I can't"
"You can and you will"
"They're bad things Taylor, very, very bad things"
"So why do we never do 'bad things' Travis?!" I ask in agitation throwing my hands into the air and bringing them down hard on my thighs
"Well excuse me, if I'm not mistaken I seem to recall us discovering a hidden talent of yours that could definitely be described as a 'bad thing'
"A week ago Travis, that was one week ago!"
"5 days actually"
"Is it me? Am I disgusting to you? With random girls you wanted sex every night of the week but with me you're acting like a fuckin saint"
"Oh you're frustrated, that's cute" he raises his hand to my cheek and strokes it, tilting his head to the side as if to say 'aaaaw'
"Cute? Cute?! Would you call those big boobed girls you brought home 'cute'?!" I push his hand away and cross my arms and he gulps as though he knows he's in trouble before reaching a hand to my back and rubbing
"Just breathe Taylor, it's fine, you're sexually frustrated and you're taking it out on me"
"Yes I'm taking it out on you because you are the one that said we would discover pleasure together and then decided to turn celibate"
I watch as horror washes over his face "please, don't ever use the 'C' word around me again, no sex is a concept my brain just can't accept"
"So explain! Explain why you seem to want to have sex with every other girl on the planet except me"
"Oh I want to, believe me, every little... and big..." he motions towards his crotch with his head and I can't help but sigh at his ego but know from experience he isn't lying "Every part of me wants to have sex with you but I'm building up to it, showing you other things first"
"Nothing Travis, you are showing me nothing" We sit in silence for a few moments just staring at each other and then I start to laugh "This is what sexual frustration feels like hu?"
He just smiles and nods
"Well it sucks"
"Well thankfully sucking will help alleviate it" he laughs loudly as I cover my ears with my hands, his vulgarness turning my face red "Come on"
"Where?"
"Inside"
"To have sex?"
"Not yet, be patient Tay, I'm trying to be a gentleman here"
"Well no offence but if I'd wanted to date a gentleman you wouldn't have been my first choice"
"Hey!" He grabs my wrist and pulls me to him, my naked stomach making a slapping sound as it hits his naked chest "that's rude"
"My mouth is the only thing between us that's rude at the moment" I laugh as he tries to act hurt and offended
"Yeah? Well my mouth is about to wipe that smile right off of your face and have your rude mouth screaming out my name"
I gulp as his face darkens and he runs his tongue over his lips
"W-what does that mean?" I stutter
"What you did for me the other day, I'm about to repay the favour" he takes my hand in his and starts walking back towards the house
"Your mouth on my..."
"Mhm"
"But I thought guys didn't like that" we enter the house as my mind begins to spin at what he's suggesting
"Taylor, I would have thought you would have known by now that I'm really not like other guys" he winks and then suddenly sweeps me off my feet, and throws me over his shoulder before heading towards his bedroom "Come into my sex den and let me alleviate your frustration" he slaps my ass hard as he kicks the door open and I gulp loudly
No sooner have my feet hit the floor, his hands are on my face and his lips move over mine. He walks us backwards towards the bed and as soon as the back of my legs make contact I'm lying on my back as he crawls over my body, moving his mouth from mine to my neck
"Travis!" I gasp completely shocked by how quickly he went from cute to completely and utterly turned on, something I know for a fact because his hardness is pressing against me.
"Shush" is the only word he releases as his fingers push under my bikini top and he pulls it roughly from my body, pausing for a second to straddle me and just stare down at my naked chest "Fuck" he groans before dropping his head to one breast as his hands makes its self busy with the other causing a sudden rush of blood that feels so good I can't help but moan loudly.
Before I can get my head around how good this man is making me feel his head moves to my stomach where he leaves wet kisses as one hand continues to play with my nipple
"That feels so good" I groan as I squirm beneath his touch but he doesn't answer me, he's too intent on the task at hand and as his fingers tangle in my bikini bottoms, pulling them down over my hips and then throwing them to the floor my heart begins pound hard in my chest
"Ready?" He asks as he looks up at me for consent and I nod my head as he lowers his
"Oh God!" Is the last thing I remember saying before my entire being succumbs to the magic of Travis' mouth
