Untouch me. |Starring Adam Levine|

Part 11.

Author’s note: Please leave some comments so I can tell what needs improvement and what doesn’t. Anything, good or bad, I want to know!

“Maybe I do.” I said, pushing him gently. I know why I came here, but that didn’t mean I was just going to go crazy and skinny dip. Besides it was Adam Levine who was standing next to me: singer of Maroon 5, my coach on The Voice and incredibly sexy. I wasn’t sure if I had the nerves to just show him everything like that.

“So you don’t want to go in?” he asked. He didn’t seem disappointed, just making sure.

“I do.” I said. “I’m just going to need some of your clothes.”

“Right.” Adam said, looking suspicious. “What do you need?”

“What about a T-shirt and swimming trunks?” I asked.

A big grin appeared on Adam’s face. “I’ll be right back.”

He ran upstairs, disappearing from my sight.

When he came back he handed me a white t-shirt. I looked at it. “Seriously?” I looked back at Adam now. He could not be serious about making me go into the water in a white shirt.

“No, I’m not.” he said, handing me a black T-shirt with the Rolling Stones logo on it. “The look on your face was priceless though.”

We both laughed. I put on the T-shirt over my strapless dress. Then I unzipped the side zipper and stepped out of the dress. The T-shirt was long enough to cover my ass, and I looked up at Adam who was intensely looking at me. I blushed and asked for the swimming trunks.

“I brought you these,” he said, handing me something. “I thought you might be more comfortable in them.”

I looked at the thing in my hand en realized they were boxers. They were black with the little Superman logos all over them.

“I’ll go change behind that wall, there.” Adam said pointing at a wall from the house behind me. I nodded and waited for him to be gone. I wanted to make sure he wouldn’t be peeking. For some reason knowing that we were probably going to have sex didn’t make me less nervous about him seeing me naked. I wanted to keep the little dignity I had left after going home with some guy I barely knew. While I took off my heels and panties I thought of what Adam would think of me. As I slipped on his boxer shorts I realized they were only a bit too big, but I would survive. I took of my bra and I took the bottom edge of the shirt and pulled it inside the collar of the shirt, tugging it through underneath. Now the T-shirt looked a little like a bikini top.

“Are you ready?” I heard Adam yell.

“I am!”

Adam arrived in his swimming trunks. They were simply black, but looked amazing on him. Oh, who was I kidding? Everything looked amazing on him. The best thing though, was the fact that I could look at his bare chest as much as I wanted now. I could see his tattoos and his muscles… I think I actually stood there, staring at him for a good minute. I could barely believe that I was actually here in this moment.

“You look sexy as hell.” Adam said, making his way over to me. Apparently he didn’t notice my staring, or he was polite enough to not make any comments about it.

“Thanks.” I said, blushing again.

By now Adam was standing only inches away from me. He reached out and put his hands on my waist. He gently pulled me closer so our bodies were touching. He let go of me with one hand and brushed it softly over my arm, all the way up to my neck. His other hand now found its way up, too, and reached my face. I felt tingles everywhere and had a hard time breathing. He actually seemed to take my breath away. He leaned in closer to me, our lips almost touching.

After what seemed forever, he finally kissed me. I slightly parted my lips to let him do whatever he pleases. I could taste the alcohol, and for some reason this only seemed to make him even sexier. I brought my hands up, one to his neck, the other to his hair.  I gently tugged it, not able to hide my pleasure. After what only seemed like a second, Adam softly pulled away, grabbing my hand again and leading me closer to the pool. He let go of me and jumped in the water. I was just in time to jump back before I would have been soaked by the water flying around as a result from Adam’s jump. When the coast was clear I sat down at the edge of the pool, letting my legs slide in first. The water had a pleasant temperature and I looked at Adam who was standing a few feet away from me, patiently waiting for me to get into the water. I was glad he hadn’t thrown me in; it seemed like something he would enjoy doing.

I slowly sank into the water. I felt goose bumps covering my skin as the water surrounded my body and I shivered. Adam came immediately swimming over to me, wrapping me in his arms. My head was pressed into his neck and I was able to smell his scent. It was a mix of cologne and what must have been his personal scent. I loved it. As we stood there Adam started kissing my neck, up to my ear. He nibbled it softly.

He let me go for a moment and went under water. He picked me up by my legs and put them around his body. I folded my arms around his neck. Adam kissed me while he carried me to the edge of the pool. He pushed me against the pool wall and kissed me with more passion. His tongue touched my lips, telling me to open them. I did as he wished and his hands wandered from my neck down over my back and arms. They seemed to be everywhere at the same time and I could not believe this was actually happening. I felt amazing… He made me feel amazing. He seemed to know exactly where to touch me, what to do to light me on fire.

I softly bit his lip and he softly groaned, causing me to smile. Adam released his lips from mine and he lifted me up, putting me down on the edge of the pool.

“What are you doing?” I asked as Adam got ready to get out of the pool, too.

“I’m taking you inside.” he answered as a matter of fact. There was definitely no arguing and it intimidated me how he seemed to be so sure of himself.

“What if I don’t want to go?” I asked seriously, trying to find out what he would do. I didn’t even try to be subtle about it; who was I kidding? I had left subtle far behind me, at the party when I hadn’t had any alcohol yet.

He stopped and looked at me, surprised. “Then we don’t, of course.” he answered.

I flashed him a smile. “Let’s go then.”

He grinned, looking as if he just heard he had won the lottery. I got up and walked over to him. The cool air made my skin feel like it was burning. I picked up my dress and heels from the floor, trying not to hold them too close to my wet body. Adam put his hand on the small of my back and led me up the stairs. When we reached the warmth of the living room Adam closed the huge glass door again. The room was dark, the only light coming from the moon and stars outside. It seemed to give Adam an angelic glow. I just looked at him for a moment, taking in his beauty. He walked over to me, his eyes intensely focused at me. When he reached me he put his hands on my shoulders and his lips on mine, gently pushing me backwards until I finally reached the glass window. I broke off the kiss. “You’re window is all wet now, it will dry and look dirty.” Adam smiled as he put his lips on my neck. “I’ll have somebody cleaning it, alright?” I actually wanted to tell him that he should be more grateful for all the help he can afford, but the thought left my mind after about a second. His kisses were way too distracting to keep thinking about dirty windows, or the print my ass was about to leave on it. Adam’s hands had found their way to my hair and he softly tugged at it as he proceeded to kiss my lips again. He dropped his hands on my shoulders, letting them make their way down my body. They stopped at my ass, and he gently squeezed. I let out a groan in his mouth, our lips still glued together. I could feel him smile. I ran my hands up and down his body calmly but passionate, trying to touch him any way I was able too.

Adam started to lift my shirt over my head, leaving me almost naked in front of him. Since he had to stop kissing me to get the shirt over my head, he looked at me up and down. Before I even got the chance to become shy, he lifted me up against the cold window, pushing his body closer to me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and put my hands on both sides of his face before kissing him again.

After a while Adam told me to wrap my arms around his neck. After I did so he started to walk, carrying me with him.

“Where are we going?” I asked curiously.

“To the bedroom.”