A Disney Sequel

David Kawena (Part 2): He Can Ride My Waves

"Hey, it's been a couple of days, I was wondering if you wanted to go out sometime since you know...," you can't help as you relisten to his voicemail again. He wants to see you again and not just as friends, but you can't answer the phone when he calls. It's almost too embarrassing to remember how the other night ended. You stumble out of the backstage area that was only supposed to be for the performers, and how you walk straight into your boss. Your face begins to flame at the mere thought of it all. You absolutely could not be in that situation again. The next time you saw him you would tell him it was a one-time thing even if your heart and pussy were saying something else. Your mind was set.

Just as you were beginning to practice how you would tell him exactly how it's going to be from now on you heard a knock at the door. You pause thinking it's probably just some solicitor but then you hear his voice.

"Y/N I know you're in there," you hear him start as he knocks again, this time more urgently. "Just listen to what I have to say, please." You can hear the plea loud and clear, but you can't bring yourself to answer him. You wait to hear what he has to say next and after a long pause you listen to him sigh. "I-I just wanted you to know I haven't been able to stop thinking about you and if you feel the same," you can hear a slight creak of the porch floorboards as he begins to back away from the door.

"I'll be down at the beach," another pause, "waiting for you." You listen as he walks down the porch steps. You walk over to the window and see as he walks down your driveway, out of your line of sight. Your heart gives a little pang, and you start to tear up. You force yourself to look away. You can't believe yourself. The literal man of your dreams, the star of all your wet fantasies just admitted to thinking about you and you're standing here instead of chasing after him.

You quickly turn around and throw on your shoes, tying them as fast as possible. You throw open your door and run over to your jeep before you realize you forgot the keys and that your hair is a mess and looks like you haven't slept in days. But all that is thrown out the window as you change course and begin running down your driveway after him.

You make it to the beach without seeing a glimpse of him. You spin in a circle as you try to find him. You start to feel disappointed as you still can't find him. When suddenly you see something in the corner of your eye. There he is. Holding his surfboard and running his hands through his soaking wet hair. It looks like he's about to go back out to surf and you don't want to miss your opportunity.

You begin to run in his direction and when you get an earshot you shout his name, "David!" But he doesn't hear you, so you shout again, "David, David please!" You see his head whip around in your direction. He drops his board as you come to a stop in front of me.

You crouch over as you gasp for breath. You can feel his eyes on you, and you look up and see his eyes soften. "I-I know i-it might be to-too late b-but," you gasp out, "I-I," you can't put into words exactly what you want to tell him so instead you lean up and wrap your arms around his neck and bring his mouth towards you. "I like you," you say as you bring your lips to his.

He doesn't immediately kiss you back and you begin to hesitate to think you made the wrong decision when you feel his hands go to your waist. He deepens to kiss and all you do is kiss him back with as much force as he is kissing you. He begins trailing kisses along your jaw and up to your throat and you let out a little laugh as you realize your dreams are coming true.

He trails kisses up to your ear and he stops and groans out, "You can't imagine what I've been wanting to do to you since the other night." You lean back a little and give him a sly smirk as you whisper back, "Then why don't you show me?" You don't even have to ask twice before he throws you over his shoulder. You let out a little laugh as you focus on the sway of his ass and the way his back muscles bunch every time he steps. It helps that he's still soaked from the sea. You run your hands along his muscles but don't get the chance to truly trace each muscle before he sets you down in a changing you that's on the beach.

You look around and laugh thinking that there can't possibly be enough room to do everything you wish to do to him you make eye contact with him and see as his eyes darken. He takes a step towards you, and you take a step back until your back hits the wall. He comes over and places his arms on either side of your head, cornering you. You let out a little whimper as your pussy drips from the anticipation of what he's going to do. You bring your hands up and run them along his shoulders, tracing down to his chest and abs. All the while he watches you and finally speaks.

"Ready," he whispers and all you can do is nod before he kisses you with more force than ever. You feel as he slides his arms down your body, giving a slight tug at your nipple but continuing until he is at the waistband of your pants. You nod against his mouth, giving him an invitation. You feel his rugged hands dip into your pants, and you gasp as he begins rubbing your soaked panties. You are so wound up that you think you could come from this simple contact. It feels like he teases you forever before he finally moves your panties aside and touches your pussy lips. You toss your head back and moan as he begins circling your clit. You start to grind your pussy against his hand but before you can get off, he rips his hand away. You open your eyes, about to protest when you see he has whipped out his dick and is stroking it up and down. You lick your lips, ready to taste him again but you don't get an opportunity to sink to your knees before he gestures with his other hand for you to take off your pants. You tug them off as quickly as possible and watch as he walks towards you, dick in hand.

He lines his dick up with your entrance and before he thrusts in, he says the words you've been waiting to hear since you became friends. "I like you too," he whispers before thrusting into you. You feel such overwhelming happiness and horniness as he pounds into you. He picks you up and adjusts you, so your legs are wrapped around his body. The new angle has you seeing stars as he hits your G-spot over and over and over again. You feel like you're about the convulse from all the overwhelming pleasure and when he finally begins playing with your clit again that's all it takes for you to see literal stars. You lean your head against the wall as he continues to use and abuse your pussy and you just let it happen knowing this is only the beginning.