By the time we stepped back outside, the sun had long since disappeared from the sky, the hues of pinks and purples now nothing but a deep, rich blue with beautiful bright stars. I tilted my head back, squinting my eyes as I stared up at the small twinkling lights. Out of the corner of my eye, i could see Devin doing the same thing, sliding his hands into the pockets of his Jeans and tipping his head back to look up. I smiled and walked closer to him pecking his cheek. He smiled, blushing just a bit. I giggle "Oh look Mr.Bad Boy is blushing" I said walking away and looking back with a smirk, he laughed and walked catching up to me.
The whole crew got inside the car, I'm on top of Devin again but this time my legs were on either side of his hips and my head rested on his chest, I could hear his heart, and I could hear it tattooing an erratic beat against his ribcage. And I thought if it was me that had possibly caused his heart to speed up like this. I look up at him to notice his eyes were already on me, my heart was now beating rapidly against his chest. I nervously smiled and cuddled myself against him and closed my eyes.
Devin's pov:
I carried Rose inside the house and placed her down on my bed. I figured that she would stay another night and I will just be her ride to school tomorrow.
I slid on my leather jacket, grabbed my motorcycle keys and headed out. Just because me and Rose fucked doesn't mean I'm changing for her. I'm still going to continue with my usual routine and tonight I'm going out to a strip club. Shit, I have fucked other girls before, I shouldn't care about this one. She is just a girl, just like the rest.
I made my way inside the place filled with black lights and dim lights. I sat at a table with Hunter and we ordered some food and drinks. We watched the attractive women on the stage dancing erotically on the metal poles and stripping down from their tiny little panties and bra. I'm a dude, of course I'm turned on by them, but I couldn't stop thinking about Rose and how she was probably home sleeping peacefully on my bed. It's becoming apparent to me that I'm just wasting my time trying to fuck fill-ins. I just wanted her bubble gum pink lips and those curvy hips with her perky breast, I wanted Rose, just Rose, no substitution would do.
One of the strippers walked up to me throwing her legs on either side of my hips and began twerking. I took one last sip of my liquor and immediately pushed her off walking away, out of the club and onto my motorcycle, I just wanted to go home and see my girl.
I slowly opened my room door peeking my head through first trying not to wake Rose up. I slowly walked up towards the edge of the bed and just looked over at her for a moment, appreciating every inch of her beautiful flawless complexion. I sat down next to her and pecked her on the lips wanting to wake her up this time and it worked, her crystal blue eyes fluttered open and she immediately smiled once she noticed my presence, she got up and wrapped her small delicate arms around me embracing me in a hug "where have you been? I missed you" she said. "It doesn't matter, I'm here now right?" I replied and she nodded her head. I took a hold of her and carried her towards the bathroom. "Alright, come on, let's shower"
I turned the shower on, adjusting the temperature before guiding Rose under the spray. The pray of water trickled down our body. I dropped to my knees and trailed kisses down her stomach as rivulets of water seeped into my mouth. I didn't want Rose for sex. Well in the beginning I did, but as days passed, it dawned on me that I actually care about this girl. At this very moment I didn't want a quick fuck from her, I wanted to please her body in every sense possible. She wasn't some blow up doll just to be fucked for my amusement. She was fast becoming a piece of me, as essential as an arm or a leg, but I wasn't ready to admit that I needed her.
