Chapter 50: Last Night on Earth

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         "You kids be good while I'm out," Maria said grabbing her purse from the kitchen table, "And Drew, ο μπαμπάς θα είναι σπίτι σε εννέα. (Dad will be home at nine.)"

He responded, "εντάξει. (Alright.)"

"Bye!" She said walking out of the back door.

And Drew and I said at the same time, "Bye."

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I giggled as Drew practiced his dance for Cabaret in front of me—specifically the song "Money" aka my favorite song from the musical. My phone was recording him dancing, but Drew didn't know that yet.

Rain pounded against the roof of the house making it hard to hear Drew, so I instructed, "Be louder, I can barely hear you."

He paused, turned around, and asked with a smirk, "Wait, are you taking video of me?"

"Maybe," I smirked, "Keep dancing." Drew grabbed my phone, and I shouted, "Give it back!"

Drew replied in a sassy tone, "No." Then, he bolted from the living room to the backyard door, and opened it to run outside.

I threw the blanket on the floor, and started chasing after him; I knew I wouldn't be able to catch him since his legs were so long. "Andreas!" I yelled with a smile as the rain beat down on my head.

I stood underneath the awning to I wouldn't get wet, but Drew was on the other side of the yard and he taunted, "Come get it."

My eyes rolled, and the second I stepped from under the awing Drew sprinted to the other side again. To get my phone back, I started chasing after Drew in the muddy back yard. "Drew!" I laughed starting to get out of breath.

Then, my bare foot stepped in a loose patch of grass, and the grass skidded from underneath me causing me to land ass and back first in the gross mud. Drew jogged to me with a concerned look on his face, but I couldn't stop laughing.

"Baby are you ok?" He asked frantically, and he helped me to my feet.

I laughed, "I'm fine, but I'm covered in mud now."

Drew handed my phone to me, and we went back inside; then down the stairs to the laundry room on the other side of the den. I stood on the tile floor, handed Drew my phone that he stuck in his pocket, and instructed, "Take them off here."

I pulled off my purple Pikachu shirt, handed it to Drew, and then did the same with my black shorts. "Anything else you want to take off?" He asked with a smirk.

I rested my chin on his chest, and whispered, "I want you to take off your shirt."

Then, Drew suddenly picked me up, and started taking me back to his room. He pressed his lips against my neck, and it caused me to giggle.

We walked into his room, and Drew sat me down on the edge of his bed. I roughly placed my lips onto his, and he pinned my arms above my head. Then, as I grinded my hips against his, Drew slid his tongue into my mouth, and I spread my legs apart.

He ran his hands through my curls gently touching my scalp, and then began to make hickeys on my collarbone and neck. "Oh fuck," I moaned quietly as Drew sucked hickeys on my breasts, and he ripped off my black bra.

Drew dragged his lips down my stomach, and then avoiding my pelvis to bring them to my inner thigh; he held my waist gently. To speed things up, I started to pull down my underwear, but Drew took over and threw them on the floor.

He dragged his tongue everywhere but my clit, and it drove me mad. But, once he did start licking my clit, I couldn't control myself, so Drew had to hold down my pelvis with his hands. "Oh fuck, baby," I moaned loudly.

I was getting really loud, and Drew whispered with a smirk into my thigh, "Does that feel good?"

"Keep going," I begged, "I'm going to cum." Drew started licking me more intensely and faster, and that was what pushed me over the edge.

My lower body started convulsing, so Drew pressed my body against the bed to keep me still. "DREW!" I moaned and it sounded like I screamed.

Drew pulled his lips away, and took my shaking legs off of his shoulders. He crawled back onto bed, and then pressed his lips onto mine. I pulled his body closer to mine, but Drew snaked his hand down back to my lower half and slid two fingers inside of me.

"You're so fucking wet," He whispered, and then he pressed against my g-spot. My back arched immediately, and Drew smirked, "That feels good, doesn't it?"

I grinned, held the sides on his face, and whispered against Drew's forehead, "It feels incredible."

He started going a bit faster, and with that Drew applied more pressure against my g-spot. Drew was using his extra-long hand to cup my pelvis for more leverage, and also to keep me still.

Softly, I moaned, and Drew smirked; he placed his lips against mine, and I allowed for his tongue to explore my mouth. He went faster until I started feeling pressure from where he was rubbing, and it was a bit unnatural at first but as I got more used to it the more turned on I got.

I started moaning louder and more often, and when Drew looked at me I felt a jolt of arousal. My mouth hung open, and I panted loudly feeling so close to orgasming again. "I'm so close," I moaned.

Then, I hit the point of no return, but I forced my body to relax instead of stiffen to keep the pleasurable sensation going. "Oooooooh," I moaned very loudly, and Drew went even faster with even more pressure to my g-spot, "Fuckfuckfuckfuck. I'm going to cum."

Using his entire hand, Drew yanked upwards on my pelvis, but it did not hurt at all—it felt so good. He did that three more times until I couldn't control my body anymore, and as I orgasmed he looked into my eyes and smiled at how turned on he made me.

Then, soaking his entire hand and the bedsheets, fluid shot out of my body, and I had possibly the best orgasm I'd ever had.

My body stopped squirming when Drew took out his fingers. He looked at the soaked bedsheets and his wet hand, and stated smirking, "Holy shit, that was fucking hot."

I breathed deeply, and I laughed, "I think I may have squirted."

Drew smiled, and then took off his black shirt and unbuttoned his shorts. I giggled shyly, and I scooted up to the head of the bed.

I fucking love him so much.

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I AM SO SORRY FOR NEGLECTING THIS STORY FOR A MONTH

I HAVE SOILED OUR FRIENDSHIP GARDEN :,,,,(

What are you're excuses this time, Maddie? Well, school stared for me (I'm not taking the hellhole that was German, APUSH, and anatomy), I went on another crazy update spree of Love Me Like You Do, I discovered Bates Motel, and I'm trying to get a boyfriend as usual.

I'm horrible, I know.

Yeah, I'm sorry this chapter took forever and is pretty shitty, but next chapter will be better I PROMISE!!!

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