As the darkness consumes us. I catch his eyes as they adjust. His tall silhouette towers over me. I know he is real, I can hear his breathing. So why does none of this feel real to me?
I take the lead, as if I were in a dream. My hand reaches out for his T-shirt and grabs a fist full. My body like a force magnetizes towards him and I kiss him. The warmth and tenderness of his lips makes my heart melt. The feeling of his hands holding my face, makes me blush.
Still holding onto his shirt I step back and he follows. We fall into his room, never breaking our kiss. Suddenly my tongue slides inside his mouth. He teases me with a swirl of his tongue and bites my lip. I reach for the hem of his shirt and pull it over his head. He brings me closer and leads me towards the bed where he sits. He straddles my legs that stand between him.
I pull away from the kiss and slowly take off my shirt. While he watches with wide eyes I slip my shorts off so now I was in nothing but my underwear. Although I felt nervous, even anxious, he made me feel safe.
I crawl on top of him and take a seat on his lap. My arms snake around his neck, afraid he's going to tell me to stop.
"Romee, are you ok with this?" He breathes.
"I've never been more sure." I whisper.
I kiss his cheek and down to his collarbone. I can feel the pressure in his sweats beginning to grow.
"Romee—" he almost moans. His hand unclasps my bra and my straps fall to the sides of my shoulders. His eyes dilated and his gaze frozen.
In one swift move his arms wrap around me and he picks me up to lie me down. I bite my lip as I watch him and feel his fingers slide down my stomach to wear my underwear is.
"You can tell me when to stop." He whispers.
Flynn slides my underwear down my legs and tosses them to the side. My heart was still beating rapidly and it only increases when I feel him kiss the inside of my thighs. His lips fall lower and lower. My hand's start to dig into the sheets when I feel his tongue and the vibration from his mouth. His fingers dig into my thighs as I try my best not to close them.
What was this euphoric feeling? A small glimpse into pure innocence I could not fathom.
My fingers run through his hair and I let out a whimper. With my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
He increases the speed of his tongue and every part of me goes completely numb. I moan out loud this time and quickly cover my mouth to keep quiet. Warmth, love and passion. An unfamiliar state washes over me as I reach a climax. My legs shake and my body trembles. I've never felt anything like it.
As I lie there, completely frozen in time Flynn gets up. There's a grin playing on his face.
"A late night snack never hurt anyone."
His words make me turn red. So I cover my face with my hands.
"Hey." He crawls back on top of me. "I have to go umm- release myself in the bathroom but then I'll come right back okay."
I nod my head with a smile.
"Now get some rest." He kisses the top of my head and crawls off the bed before leaving the room.
My brain is still trying to recollect what just happened. This was going to be the best thing to ever happen to me or the worst.
When morning came I had no idea what the day would bring. I woke up daydreaming about last night. How he felt on my skin and evert moment after. This feeling had me on edge, I almost felt afraid. Truthfully I didn't know who Flynn was. I've only really gotten to know him for a couple of weeks at this point. Was I just another pawn? Why would he ever be interested in someone like me anyway?
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Inside The Lines
Teen FictionRomee Jensen She has always despised high school. Looked after by her older brother, she's constantly left in his shadow. Her brother was possessive, selfish and cruel, everything Romee wasn't. So the second she has the chance to leave his supervis...
