Unchained Melody (Daniel Ricciardo)

Hot shower, cold shower

Ayla slips her tongue between Daniel's lips as they are getting lost in their first kiss as an official couple.
She feels excited, scared, happy, nervous, aroused and terrified all at the same time.
But the emotion that is the one overpowering the others is love, a deep, true love that she feels for the man she is kissing right now.

The man whose stubbly beard is scratching her skin, the man who has his hand on her cheek lightly and the man who has showed such an amount of patience towards her that she didn't know was humanly possible.

She will always regret walking away, but now they can make up for lost time. All she needs to do is to get over her fear. She should be able to do that, but it's not easy.

Right now her body is reacting to Daniel's kisses very strongly. She can feel her core throb and it feels almost like she is on fire.
She wants to give in to her desire so badly, but she doesn't dare it. Not yet.

"You are so gorgeous baby. There's nobody as lucky as I am right now. You chose me, you want to be with me. I'm beyond happy you know that?" Daniel sighs when they take a short moment to catch their breaths.
"I don't know if you are lucky though. It's not like you are now dating a girl without baggage." She smiles sadly.

"We all have baggage princess. Some a bit more than the other. But I'll help you carry it. If you let me."
She looks into the dark brown orbs with golden specks and she sees he is sincere. For the first time in a while she doesn't feel like she will have to do it alone.

Ever since her mom got sick she felt like it was just her, she didn't have anybody to lean on. But now she does and that gives her a sense of peace. There's a weight that she no longer has to carry alone and only now she realizes how lonely she has been.

No matter how many people she had around her, now matter how many amazing friends she has. Still she always felt alone. But now with Daniel by her side, she knows she will never be alone again.

"You can have any girl you want, but yet you want to be with me." She smirks.
"There's nobody else I would rather be with. Besides, you can have any guy you want and yet here you are, choosing some washed up F1 driver who can't even score points anymore."

"Don't say that. You are not washed up and you will score points again. So please don't put yourself down like that." She pleads.
It hurts to hear him talk like that, she knows how talented he is, how much he could accomplish with a different car. His confidence has almost completely vanished and that is heartbreaking to see.

Needing to have more contact with him she wants to climb on his lap, but she is worried he might see that as a sign that she wants to do more than cuddle and kiss.
But when she sees his eyes and how insecure he looks, she tries to push her fear and worries away.

He needs her, just as much as she needs him.
Even though she is trembling she still turns towards him and puts her leg over his thighs until she straddles his lap.
His eyes widen when he watches her climb on his lap and he barely dares to touch her. Afraid he might scare her away.

"Ayla..wha..?"
He can't finish that question because she covers his mouth with hers. Her arms around his neck and her fingers buried into his curls.
He carefully puts his hands on her hips, barely touching her. He isn't sure what she is ready for and he wants her to call the shots.

The problem is, having her on his lap like that, makes his cock twitch and a fair amount of blood is now traveling to his groin area.
As she is kissing him, she subconsciously moves her core over his cock which turns him on massively.

Even though he tries to think of other things, he can't stop his cock from getting hard. After all he is only human and having the woman he loves on his lap after being celibate for god knows how long now, doesn't exactly make things easier.