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Before the movie started I go into his kitchen to make some popcorn. I'm standing there listening for the popcorn kernels to stop popping so I can shut it off so it doesn't burn. Derek comes up behind me and leans gently against me. He is rubbing my arms up and down and he steps back turning me around and kisses me.

"That skirt." He shakes his head and kisses me harder running his hands up the back of my thighs and gently caresses my ass. He uses my ass to lift me onto the counter. I reach down and grab the bottom of his shirt and pull it up over his head. I had a button up shirt on and he grabs it and rips it open sending the buttons flying. I bite down on my bottom lip and he leans forward kissing me and sucking my bottom lip in from my teeth. He smiles against my mouth as his tongue finds his way inside. I meet the motion of his tongue, he pulls away dropping to his knees and pulls my underwear down. He pulls me forward so he can suck and lick at my clit. I lean back and moan with intense pleasure. "I want to keep going till you cum and I want to taste it." Another moan escapes from my mouth and I'm trembling with want. My hands find their way to the back of his head and I run my fingers through his hair. Suck, flick, suck, suck awe shit here it comes! I arch my back fling my head back and groan as the orgasm flies through my body. "Mmmmmm delicious!" He groans pressing his lips to mine as he stands up. His erection pressing hard against his jeans he pulls me closer and I wrap my legs around him. He whispers in my ear "please don't walk away from me" and I kiss him.

He carries me into the living room and lays me on the couch. He pushes the coffee table out of the way grabs a blanket and lays it on the floor. He gets on the floor and lays back and I straddle him. I move down and playfully nibble his dick through his jeans and he moans so stroke it through his jeans. I slowly unbutton his jeans and reach for the zipper. His fingers trace the scar from my surgery and he leans forward softly planting a kiss on it. His erections springs free once I have his pants fully unzipped. I move forward and tease him with mouth. I lightly lick and flick at his tip, he arches sending my tongue down his shaft.

Grabbing the top of his jeans I pull them down. I notice a fresh tattoo running up his side and trace it with my finger. "Do you like it?" I nod my head yes and move my hand to stroke him and in the same motion I starting sucking and stroking, sucking and stroking, sucking and stroking and I feel myself getting wet. He reaches down and takes my hair into a ponytail to get it out of my face and gently pushes my head down to fit more of him in my mouth and all of sudden he explodes filling my mouth with his delicious cum.

He rolls me onto my back and pins my arms down. He is looking at me with such intensity and he bows his head and nibbles at my nipples. I squirm as a heat of arousal is sent down to my toes and the fact that he has me pinned down makes it even worse. "Feel the torture?" and all I can manage was a moaning yes. He's now teasing my clit with the head of his penis as he slides it up and down, I raise my hips begging for him to go inside but he doesn't. "I want you soaked! I want you to the point that you cum from wanting me so bad" He still has my arms pinned down and I feel it building. The thought of him, the thought of his dick being so close, his words, his touch "uhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and I explode. "You're dripping Ella" he smiles gliding his dick into me and he starts pumping. He takes it slow, releasing my arms so I can wrap myself around him. I cling to him, both panting with want and moaning with pleasure.

He rolls onto his back and I continue to ride him. "I feel you dripping down my balls Ella, you must like" I lean back and take in all the pleasure that is running through my body. He's reaching up and caressing my breast and his thumb finds my clit. He circles it as I bounce up and down, run my hand down his thigh to his balls. "Are you back on birth control" shaking my head yes he says "get ready sweetheart" he rolls me back onto my back his shaft rubbing at my clit and I'm about explode but I hold back until he's ready. He pumps harder, harder and harder and we both convulse with orgasms and he keeps pumping until he's completely done.

He lays next to me for a few minutes circling his finger on my stomach and brushing my scar.

"Do you want to take a shower?" He asks.

"Alright." I smile. "But only if you join me."

He stands up in all of his nakedness. I take him all in and he reaches his hand out to help me up. Heading upstairs to the shower he slaps my ass and I squeal. We get to top of the stairs and he pushes me against the wall and kisses me. He grabs my legs, hoisting me up to straddle him. His erection grows and feeling it against me makes me wet all over again. He still has me against the wall, he kisses my neck and across my jaw line. He lifts me slightly and suddenly he's back inside. "Can't get enough, can you?" I let out a moan. "I'll take that as you can't." He smiles that mischievous smile. I cling to him, the pleasure is intense.

He's pounding into me and my back makes a slight thump against the wall. His hands roam all over my body, his fingers twist at my nipples and they are sensitive. His thumb finds its way back to my clit and he's circling. He starts to walk toward the bathroom me still wrapped around him and him still inside. He turns the shower on and he steps in placing my back on the wall. The water feels amazing as it hits my sexual sensitive skin.

Kissing me hard his thumb is circling again, he lets my legs fall and turns me around. He angles himself for the position, holding my hips as he pounds harder and harder. His hands run across my back and the feel of his touch sends me into ecstasy and he's trembling at his own release. He turns me around and kisses me.

"I can't get enough of you Ella."

I smile and kiss him. We stand in the water kissing for a good while. He grabs the soap and washes my back and washes my hair for me. I return the favor by lathering him up. He takes my face lightly in his hands , kisses me ever so sweetly and throws his arms around me. Suddenly I remember him saying "come back to me Ella, please come back to me." That must have been when I was out for those 15 days.

We finish the shower and he throws me a towel. He leads me to his bedroom, hands me a pair of his boxers and a t-shirt. Once we are both dressed he goes over to his bed and pulls the blankets down. Climbing into his bed I feel warm and comfortable. He pulls me close to him and lay there talking for hours.

We talk about music, art, food and at the mention of food my stomach grumbles.

"Someone hungry?" He asks.

"Yeah a little bit." I blush.

"Let's go downstairs and fix up a snack." He says climbing out of bed.

"Don't you have school and work tomorrow?"

"I'm playing hooky. You and I will spend the whole day together."

"Sounds really nice Derek." He holds out his hand and I take it walking downstairs to the kitchen.

He opens the freezer and pulls out a carton of ice cream and places it on the counter. He reaches into the cabinet and grabs 2 bowls. He goes into the fridge and pulls out chocolate syrup. Scooping ice cream into the bowl I squirt the chocolate syrup onto the ice cream. He reaches above my head and grabs sprinkles and I look at him.

"What? Can't have ice cream without the syrup and sprinkles." He says.

I laugh and take the sprinkles from his hand and pour some on each of our ice cream while he grabs spoons. He hops up onto the counter and eats his ice cream while I lean against the cabinet. We finish the ice cream, put the bowls in the sink and head back up stairs. Climbing back into bed Derek puts his arms around me, pulls me close and we talk some more.

He tells me about his mom and dad and his little brother. He mentions about how when he was a kid he wanted to be a doctor and how he wants to get married and raise a family. He decided that becoming a doctor would give him the financial stability to eventually support a family. He was raised where the woman didn't work, they stayed home taking care of the children. He said his mom never worked she stayed with him and his brother. His little brother is 2 years younger than him and they are a lot alike. Looking at the clock it is now 3:54am and we decide to try and get some sleep. I fall asleep without any problems.

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