Flowers || [T.K.]

Chapter 25

Abby's POV

Macy and Ronnie slept on the couch while Brandon and I slept on the other side of the room.

Well, we weren't really asleep for some it it.

"Abby, you still haven't let me touch your boobs without your bra on," Brandon whispered as both of us laid on our backs, staring at the ceiling.

"You want to do that now?" I said.

"I-If you're okay with it."

"Go for it," I sighed and lifted my shirt up as well as my bra.

He cupped my left breast, giving it a small squeeze. He giggled, "your nipple's soft."

"Ugh, you're such a giant dork."

"This isn't as exciting as everyone makes it out to be." He gently gave me a kiss, "I'd rather kiss you, for sure- at least your lips do something." He ran his thumb over my nipple and giggled again, raising his sleeping bag over his nose, "so soft."

I rolled my eyes and pulled my shirt down. "So how was the boob experience?"

"Eh, seven out of ten, not very climactic." I saw him bite his bottom lip, "can I-um-uh- touch another part of you?"

"What?"

"Well- you've seen my dick, you touched it, you've gotten me off- and I wanna make you feel as good as I did."

"O-okay."

I was excited, too excited to admit. I had been thinking about all this behind him in English and it was actually happening.

I unzipped my bag a little and wiggled my pants down. Brandon sat up a little and giggled, "I see a little bit of it- I can't believe this, this is so weird. I didn't think a girl would every show me this part of her, let alone-" his voice grew even more quiet, "-touch it." He bit his lip again, "can I touch it now?"

I nodded and he slowly slid his hand down my stomach. I felt his fingers brush against my nub and I thought I'd die.

"Okay, after hearing Dave and Ronnie's experiences with girls- I think I know what to do," Brandon whispered.

He pressed the pad of his pointer finger to the nub and slowly rubbed in a circular motion.

"Oh Brandon," I gasped.

"Does it feel nice?" He asked.

"Yeah, it f-feels really good."

He stopped and slid his middle finger down and ran it between my lips. "You're super wet- does that mean you're turned on by me?"

"Y-yeah."

He kissed my cheek, "cute." He then inserted his finger slowly.

"Ah, Brandon," I moaned as quietly as I could. He kissed me and began to move his finger in and out.

I couldn't help but let out little gasps as he moved his finger. I could see him smirking at me through the darkness.

"Do you want me to put another finger in?" He whispered in my ear.

"Y-yes," I managed.

He kissed my jaw as he slowly inserted another finger. I withered around as he began pumping his two fingers in and out together, gently kissing me as he did.

"Am I doing a good job?" He asked.

"S-such a good job- uhh! Oh my God," I gasped.