A/N: SMUT WARNING!!
----------------------------------Apparently my little story of what I just day dreamed about had sparked something in her, because, when I stood up, finishing the story, she had me up against the wall, kissing me roughly and passionately; her lips felt exactly how I thought they'd feel, and they tasted like cherries. After a moment, we went upstairs to my bedroom where she pushed me against the door the second it closed.
She started attacking my neck with kisses and small bites, causing me to moan. But the moment was suddenly cut short when she backed away. "What are we doing?" She asked.
"Being teenagers?" I suggested, still breathing kind of hard, and thinking this might not be such a good idea myself.
"No; we...we should be able to control ourselves." She paced to the other side of the room, while I paced in a small area awkwardly. "We shouldn't need to relelieve ourselves of our sexual desires immediately, right?"
"Yeah; totally."
"We're not like the rest, and we don't need to be like the rest. We can be civilized human beings, capable of making professional, rational decisions."
"I think we just made one right now."
"We're not typical, hormone-controlled teenagers who seem to always be all over each other. We can be calm, collected, and maintain order inside us while our hormones rage through our veins, right?" She looked at me.
"Yeah," As we looked at each other for kind of a long moment, it seemed like we each had a change of mind. "Ah...fuck it."
We each nearly ran towards each other, and she actually leaped into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist.
I turned and laid us down on my bed, making out along the way.
She pulled at my shirt, and I stripped it off, exposing my lightly tanned, fairly muscular body, and lowered my waist to hers as I started kissing her neck. When I started biting, she moaned, which only made me want her more. I started creating friction between us, which got me a little more fired up, and caused her to moan more.
She pushed me up, flipped me on my back, straddled me, and started biting my neck as she pulled my hair. I let out a quiet moan, but it got a bit louder when she started grinding against me, making it tighter and hotter. She stopped for a second to strip her shirt off and toss it aside, then attacked my lips with her red, cherry flavored lips.
She pressed her hips down hard on me, making me moan again; at which she attacked my neck with rough bites, which only made me moan louder.
This was new for me, considering I've never heard my own moan before...or got this intimate with anybody before. It was kind of scary, actually; I might lose my virginity today.
I might lose my virginity to Rylie; the girl of my dreams.
Are you sure about this? A man said.
My eyes snapped open and scanned the room, but finding no one there. My paranoia was quickly cut short when she started palming me through my tight jeans, causing me to let out a low moan. After a moment, she started taking my pants off, and I kicked them off my feet as she took her shorts off, quickly flipping us back over so I was on top again.
Things heated up quickly after that.
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Later that night.I woke up to see a note on the pillow beside me after having a deep, dreamless sleep. I reached across the bed and turned on my bedside lamp, wincing and blinking a few times to adjust to the bright light. Once I adjusted to it, I picked up the note.
Elijah,
Today was fun with you; I hope we get to do it again sometime. I'm sorry that you had to wake up without me there, but I didn't want your dad to find you and I naked in bed together. I would've woken you up, but I couldn't bring myself to do it when I saw that you were finally getting some sleep. I've been missing you at school lately; I hope you can come back soon. If you're awake before your dad gets home, I'll be downstairs; if not, you can find me at my house- I'm sure you know where it is.
XO~ RylieI smiled at that; she actually likes me back. After a second, I pulled the covers off, and went to stand up when I suddenly felt lightheaded and strange "downstairs".
Last night must've been really good. I thought. If only I could really remember it...
After the feeling passed, I stood up and sifted through my dresser, finding a clean pair of boxer briefs and black jeans, and headed downstairs, hoping to find Riley.
"I know what you did." A low voice said, causing me to jump violently and wheel towards the direction of the voice.
I didn't see anyone in this darkness, and I didn't recognize the voice.
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