Chapter 5
I called Darrell's parents and they met me and Charlotte at the police station. We sat for hours waiting for Darrell to finish getting booked, then arraigned, and finally released. By the time we left it was early Sunday morning the sun was rising and Darrell was in an awful mood. Darrell rode with me and Charlotte in her car, he barely spoke a word to either one of us. He sat in the front I sat in the back, the most I would get was an occasional glance but nothing I was used to from him.
Charlotte dropped us off at Darrell's house I figured with the evil stares I was getting I was not on Darrell's good list at the moment so I turned to walk to my house. Darrell came up and grabbed my hand.
“We have to talk.” He sternly said and led me into his house and straight to his room.
We stayed in his room in complete silence for at least an hour. Darrell stood next to his dresser with his arms folded and I sat at his computer desk. Most of the hour Darrell was staring off into space or at the ceiling. I was waiting for an argument about me dancing with Ric or about Ric touching me, but surprisingly the argument never came. After an hour I guess of contemplating what to or not to say, Darrell simply gave in, he kicked off his shoes, pulled off his shirt and pants, crawled in his bed only in his boxers and waved me over. I stripped down to my briefs laid by him he wrapped his arms around me threw one leg over me and he was out snoring within minutes.
I opened my eyes hours later Darrell was still holding me pretty tight. I could tell he was awake just by the way he was breathing and playing with my hair. I turned over to face him he brushed his hand across my cheek, lowered his mouth down to mine and started kissing me. As we kissed I noticed his face was now showing the bruises from his fight. I kissed over the purple and blue bruises gently.
“I'm sorry” I whispered. His handsome face was a mess all because of me and a dance.
Darrell smirked and rubbed over his black eye. “Hmmph...you got me fighting for you, can I get a little more than an I'm sorry today?”
I stared in his eyes feeling a little nervous, “I...I don't know” I stuttered, I wasn't sure exactly what a little more consisted of or if I wanted to do his little more.
I felt Darrell's hand move slowly down my back to my leg. He lowered his lips down to my neck and started sucking on my neck while he pulled my leg over his hip. Our bodies were right up next to each other, every muscle in Darrell's chest was rubbing against mine, and just as he pulled my leg tighter around him I started backing away.
“I'm not going to do anything you don't want.” Darrell mumbled on my neck as he pulled me back to him. “Just relax, I almost went to jail last night, let me just kiss you for a while nothing else.”
I relaxed in his arms, and he definitely let the kisses continue. He went back to my neck and he ran his kisses and tongue across my neck and my shoulder. His hands continued rubbing my back and my leg that was around him. Slowly he rolled me so I was laying flat on the bed and he was hoovering over me. He traced his fingers across my chest and my stomach and then he did the same with his tongue. I found myself closing my eyes and finally relaxing completely to his touch. His hands and mouth were driving me crazy. He continued tracing over my stomach until he was at the top of my briefs, as his fingers traced over my briefs he came back up and started kissing me again and then he pulled up and looked me in my eyes.
“Can I take these off ?” He asked as he tugged at my briefs. I nervously nodded. I watched Darrell biting his bottom lip he slowly eased me out my briefs. Then I felt him ease out his boxers. The rest of the afternoon was way more that words could ever explain, but Darrell was awesome.
Sometime in the early evening Darrell's mom called us to dinner.
“Darrell, I don't know if I can go eat with your mom tonight.” I blushed.
Darrell looked at me confused, “Why? You got to go home?”
I shook my head, “No my parents won't be back until tomorrow. I just...” I sighed, “I just think they heard us, I can't face your parents after what we just did.” I looked away.
Darrell laughed and wrapped his arms around me hugging me close, “Come on Martin, we are both adults it's ok. My parents know I am not a virgin.”
“But I was loud, that is so embarrassing.” I leaned my head on his chest, I was feeling like a little girl. “I'm going home.” I told him and then I climbed out his window.
“Hey, Martin,” He called out to me, but I didn't turn back. I crossed the yard and went home.
It was only five minutes later there was a knock at my front door. I was expecting to see Mrs. Nash standing at the door with a plate of food telling me it was all natural and not to be ashamed, but when I opened the door I had an even bigger surprise. Tonya was standing at my front door. The moment I opened the door she hugged me.
“Martin, it has been over a month, I miss you so much. Can we please get back together?” She asked.
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