Hearing You Say I Love You

*~*Thirteen*~*

•AUSTIN•

The moment that I pulled back into my driveway I immediately wished that I didn't have fucking morals because fuck even after the drive to her house and back home I was still hard as a fucking rock. I let out a sigh, moving my dick to a better spot in my tight as fuck jeans. Part of me wishes that I didn't stop her, I've been dying to feel her soft hand wrapped around my dick but shit my desire to do this right took over. Not only that, but after her reaction with Paige, I didn't want her to think that I was just using her for sex because fuck from the moment I laid eyes on her she was already so much more.

I hopped out of my truck, closing the door with a satisfying thud and took the few steps towards the front door, chuckling to myself as I reached for the door knob. I couldn't help but feel like a teenager tonight when I dropped her off at her front door. Maybe it was because she still lives with her parents, or maybe it was the way she clutched to my shirt and pulled my hair while I had her pinned against the wall, my hands tightly grabbing her waist while our tongues slid against each other. Either way it had me smiling like a backed up seventeen year old and just the thought of it had my dick threatening to punch a hole through my jeans.

I tossed my house keys onto the wood counter, their clatter echoing through the kitchen as I made my way towards my bedroom, my boots clicking off the floor as I walked towards my room. My lips curved up into a smile walking past the plush couch, the cushions and pillows still laying askew from the makeout session we had as we attempted a movie after our dance in the kitchen. Her perfume clung to the air like a taunting memory, my dick pressing harder against my jeans remembering the spots where her perfume smelled the strongest as my lips trailed their way over her neck.

"Fuck" I groaned, my one hand raking through my curls while my other grabbed at my dick that was desperately in need of some relief.

My pace quickened towards my room, the toe of my boot pressing against the heel pulling them off one after the other. I walked towards my bathroom pulling off my shirt, tossing it to the floor and unbuttoning my pants, my dick making a perfect tent in my boxers the moment my jeans fell to the floor. I rubbed my hands kcer my face letting out a groan, this couldn't fucking wait. Stepping out of my boxers, my dick standing at full attention and my balls heavy, I walked towards the shower and ran the water stepping under the hot stream.

My hand wrapped around my shaft almost instantly, my thumb pressing hard on the pulsing vein in the underside of my dick a loud moan falling from my lips the moment my body started to quiver with pleasure.

My heart started to thump harder, my hand working my throbbing dick faster at the memory of my hands running up her warm thighs, the way she moaned the moment the tips of my fingers sank into the plump skin. My lips fell open, my breaths falling out in heavy puffs as I worked myself harder, my head consumed with her soft moans while my lips worked her neck and my hands kneaded her soft full breasts. They fit into my hands perfectly, like they were made for me and fuck I wished I could do more to them.

"Oakley" her name fell from my lips without me even knowing, my hand gliding over my dick quicker, my balls becoming painful screaming for release.

Oakley. That fucking sun dress. Those perfect round breasts I wished more than anything I could wrap around my dick. The way my hands moved easily over her soft curves and sunk into the plumpness of her thighs. And those lips. Fuck those lips would feel so good wrapped around my dick. I moaned thinking of her warm lips wrapped around me, her head bobbing in a steady rhythm, my fingers twisted in her hair steadying her head while I took over slowly fucking that beautiful mouth.

"Oh fuck" I moaned, small grunts falling in strings from my lips, my teeth clenching together and my eyes squeezing shut.

She danced across my mind, her naked body laying in my bed, her hands clutching tight to the sheets, her head pressing back into the pillow and her back arching as I pistoned into her. Skin slapping skin echoed through my head mixing with the soft moans that filled my kitchen earlier. The vision consumed me, the need for it to become a reality building inside of me. My fist tightened around my shaft, my movements becoming stronger, faster until I exploded in a loud groan, my cum splashing against the tile wall while my body slowly shook from one of the best orgasms I've given myself in a fucking long time.