my old friend, chris

chapter 2, the end sadly

as soon as we arrive home, i go into the bathroom, my mind still replaying his unforgettable kiss. i sit, staring at the bathroom mirror. i remember all the places he touched me and the way his soft lips felt on mine. i turn on the water to cold, i love taking cold showers because they're more refreshing. i go into the shower and let the cold drops of water hit my back like rain. i let the water run through my hair and down my back. this feeling is something i can never explain. i was lost in my train of thoughts when a knock interrupted me.
"hello?? can i come in?"
it was chris's voice.
"yeah, sure."
he walked in, half undressed, hair messy, his eyes droopy. without saying a word he slipped off his pants, staring at me through the glass door. i swallowed hard, staring at his calvin klein boxers. he took off his half-buttoned shirt, revealing his bare skin. then he finally slid off his boxers, revealing his long, hard dick. i licked my lips at the sight of it. all i could think was; it's so big...
he walked towards the glass door and pulled it open with his two fingers. he traced my body from my chest to my toes. i backed up to let him in. he slowly stepped in, standing right in front of me. he inched closer so that both of our bodies were touching. his dick was rubbing against my pussy, it felt so good. he pulled me in by my neck and kissed me, hard. i kissed him back, wrapping my legs around his waist. he picked me up and pinned me against the wall. he took his dick with one hand and slid it in me while the other was holding me up. the feeling of his dick in me was magical. he thrusted into me, slowly, teasing me, leaving me begging for more. i moaned so loud that the bathroom echoed. he chuckled and thrusted into me once more, this time harder and deeper. this time he moaned. it was deep and sexy. i grip onto his ass when he thrusts this time, pushing him fully into me. his tip brushed against my womb, i'd never have that happen to me before but god it felt..so. fucking. good. i moaned into his ear, teasing him. he must've been aroused because he started to thrust into me faster and harder. i was moaning so loud that i would be surprised if the neighbors didn't hear me.
"chris...mm."
"i know, baby. i know."
"it feels sooo good.."
"mhm."
"go faster."
"hmm, why the rush?"
"what you can't go faster? hmm?"
"is that a challenge?"
"i guess so, if you can handle it."
"oh i can fucking handle it, princess."
he sure did handle it. he fucked me so fast and hard that i couldn't even process it. i think i reached my climax a few seconds in, and apparently so did he. when he pulled out, all i could feel was warm cum dripping out of my pussy.
"had enough, princess?"
"never. enough."
"fuck. you are a sexaholic."
i chuckled and said,
"fuck me with the shower head."
he didn't even answer. he took down the shower head and turned it to the massager setting.
"spread those pretty little legs of yours, sweetheart."
i nodded and spread my legs as wide as i could. he took the shower head and put it directly on my clit.
"fuck, oh fuck."
it sent shockwaves through my body. i threw my head back in pleasure my mouth wide open. he started to circulate it around my clit.
"fuck. i love seeing you writhe in pleasure."
"mm.."
i was reaching my climax when he moved it away suddenly.
"hm? why'd you stop?"
"i just can't stand to see a shower head make you cum. only im allowed to make you cum."
he got down on his knees and went under my pussy. he started to circulate his tongue around my swollen clit. but instead of taking it slow this time he just went right in. he stuck his tongue in me, going in and out, flicking his tongue in me. i started to move my body back and forth, up and down. and fuck, it felt good to be fucked by chris's tongue. i quickly came on his tongue and face. he swallowed every last bit. i wanted to have the chance to pleasure him so i ordered him,
"get up, it's your turn."
he smiled up at me and stood up. i went down on my knees, still looking up at him. i took his swollen clit in my mouth and started to suck on it. i licked around it, teasing him. then i started to suck halfway, moving my hand up and down with my mouth. his eyes rolled back in his head. then he started face fuck me. he was thrusting into my mouth fast and hard. my eyes started to water from how big it was.
"fuck fuck fuck. your mouth feels so good on my dick."
"mhm.."
he started to tremble in my mouth, moaning louder. he shot his warm load in my pretty little mouth. i loved the taste of it, so i swallowed every last bit. i got back up and he grabbed me by the waist for a kiss. a deep, passionate kiss..

***

me and chris were laying in my bed talking when he brought up why i stopped talking to him.
"oh well. i guess since now we're together..i stopped talking to you because i had developed feelings for you, deep feelings. and i honestly didn't know how to handle them because i was madly in love with you."
"was?"
"still am."
i smiled and kissed him.
he pulled away and started to say,
"you know i was so mad when you stopped talking to me. and now i know why."
"why?"
"because i was in love with you too. i have been since the day i found out what love was. and you just..are the definition of it."

i believe love is when you find your forever person. you know, the person who can make you laugh and cry, kiss and hit, mad and happy, etc. when you can still be nervous around the person no matter how long you know them, because you just care so much about what they think of you. because you love them. and you will love them under any circumstances, even if they don't love you back. chris is my definition of love.

my forever person...