When we first met, it started off as a flirting type of thing. I wasn't really feeling him I was just being a big flirt for no reason. I gave him my number and we started talking. When we first started talking I never really had any interest in him.. I didn't look him the way that I look at him now, at first I looked at him as a friend. A cool person to talk to, text, call, anything if I was bored or needed anyone to talk to & after that, we stopped talking for a while. I never heard from him again for at least 2 months. I wouldn't say he was avoiding me or anything we just stopped talking but somehow he found his way back to me & that's where it all began, he texted me & of course I replied.. We made a plans to meet up and chill, that's where I fucked up because something was telling me that I was about to fall, and I was about to fall HARD.. But I didn't listen to myself and went along with it anyways.
I arrived at his house, he lets me in. Mind you I'm smiling VERY hard for some reason, I think it's the way he looked at me when he first opened the door.
"Wassup?, Why you pretending like you didn't miss me" he said.
I looked at him, blushing. "I never said I didn't miss you." I replied.
He looked at me with a stale face and said "When I asked you did you miss me you said "NO", being a brat"
"Because I missed you!!" I gave him a hug & he hugged me back.. Much tighter than I was hugging him.
He told me "I missed you more though, You ain't even know."
I looked at him wondering why he didn't hit me up if he missed me soooo much, but I didn't say anything about all that. I replied, "Cause you didn't miss me. That's why I didn't know".
He looked down at me. "I did miss you. How could I stay away from your fine ass, I had to invite you over."
"because you got other bitches? What the hell, you're a clown" I said. - Laughing.
He laughed. - "I really don't. I'm sure you have a whole nigga. That doesn't concern me though"
"Suck my dick," I said. "I don't have anyone, If I did I wouldn't be over here."
"You're still gonna be mines regardless." he said.
"I think I'm gonna kidnap you and take you home" I said. - Smiling
"Now why would you do that?"
"cause I wanna keep you forever." I said. - Cheesing
He took me by the hand to his room so we could "sit down".
"Allison I see you running game on me in my own house. I feel it." He looked over at me.
"I'm not running game, I'm serious."
He looked at me and grinned. ''Well after the first night you ain't gone wanna leave."
" I'm not leaving." - Smiling.
He looked at me. " Well when you're old enough to move out on your own, I'd say come stay with me"
" I am old enough" I said.
"Then bring your ass."
" I am daddy." I said as I stuck my tongue out at him.
He bit his lip, " You sound so sexy saying that"
I rolled my eyes and laid back & laughed a little. - " You get on my nerves." I said.
"Oh I do?"
"Yes but in a good way."
He looked at me and smiled. ''Explain."
I sat up and turned towards him.
"You just get on my damn nerves.. but in a good way, like I don't mind, cause I love talking to you and I love being around you."
He laughed. " I love talking to you too.. I can't wait to get on your nerves for the rest of my life." He paused.. "Shit I sound like you." he said, smiling.
"You're so gay." I said, laughing.
He grabbed me & hugged me.
"Fuck you." He said, in a playful way.
I looked at him.. "When?"
- I'm thinking in my head: why would I say that.. I don't even have sex.. I've had it before but with one guy and it's been so long I don't think I'm ready for another. -
He looked at me, shocked but happy. "When you trying to get fucked? and how you wanna get fucked?"
I smiled & said the most freakiest thing I have ever said in my life. "Whenever.. I mean we're right here. How do I wanna be fucked? I like to be on the bottom, so you can just fuck the shit out of me, until I can't breathe.."
He looked at me so surprised.
"If I do that you gotta play with yourself while I pump you though.. It'll make you cum faster but don't worry I won't even stop no matter how many times you do cum" he said.
"I've did that before. I'm hipped."
"How did it feel?" He asked.
"It felt so good." I replied.
He looked into my eyes, "I wanna give you that feeling.. that same feeling, all the time."
I touched his hand. "I'm ready. Way past ready."
He looked me up and down, licking his lips. " I just wanna feel how wet you are."
"You need to stop talking to me before I get wet, real wet." I said covering my face.
He smiled at me.
"If you do I'll take care of it".
"How?" I said raising my eyebrow.
He laid back. "I'ma just lick it all up"
I flopped on the bed - "Jesus, I can't deal."
"That's just less work for you." He said.
# What happens next will be on the next part #
