Poems For Daniel

Thirteen

I awakened under Jeremy. I looked down just to make sure that we had on clothing... Though he looked naked at first glance, he actually had on a pair of boxer briefs. I made sure I had on clothing. I had on a shirt that didn't belong to me and that was all... My eyes widened. "We didn't fuck, did we?" I whispered to myself. I closed my eyes, reflecting on everything I could remember. 

"I love you," he confessed. I smiled at him. "I love you too," I replied. He kissed me, rolling on top of me. I giggled before he grabbed my ass and grinded between my legs. After a minute, he stopped and looked into my eyes, his face really close to mine. He had a goofy smile on his face. It was the same smile he gave me when he said "Marry me." It was the same smile he gave me when I first opened my shirt for him. "What?" I giggled. "I don't know," he laughed. We both just began cracking up until our sides were aching...

After a while, I grew really really hungry. "Babe!" I called, giving my blunt one last hit before putting it out. "What?" he asked while down the hall from the room. "Babe!" my voice going down an octave as I lied sprawled on his bed. "What?" he asked again, coming into the room. "Babe," I called in a low voice. "I'm here," he spoke, standing me up. "I'm really hungry," I whined. "I know what I'm going to eat," he smirked while smacking my ass. I playfully punched him before heading into the kitchen. I raided his pantry and fridge, taking out small cakes, cookies, chips, and everything else in between. I spread them all out on the floor before rolling around in the food. "Yesss!" I smiled while rolling onto my stomach. I grabbed the large bag of Doritos and began eating the chips inside. "Safaree!" Jeremy called. "I'm in the kitchen!" I called back while sitting Indian style. He smiled once he saw me stuffing my face with chips. He sat next to me before opening a pack of Hostess cupcakes. We began feasting on snacks. "Is it normal to be this hungry while high?" I inquired. "Uh huh," he nodded. 

"I feel like doing some random shit, but I'm really, really sleepy now," I pouted. "That's normal too," he told me. "Well, I'm going to go get ready for naptime," I told him. "I'll be in there in a minute," he spoke, taking my bag of Doritos from me. I walked from the kitchen, stripping out of clothes on the way to his room. By the time I reached his closet, I was bare. I grabbed a random shirt, draped it on my body, and lied on his bed. All I remember after that was staring at the ceiling, and hearing Jeremy come in... I blacked out. 

Jeremy groaned before sitting up and looking at me. He smiled once he saw me. He then looked down at the both of us. I'm assuming that he was checking to make sure we had on clothes. He smirked. "You have on my shirt," he spoke, his voice raspy. "Yeah, and that's it," I smiled slightly. "For real? Let me sneak a peek," he jokingly said while slightly lifting the shirt. I giggled softly, waving his hand away. He kissed my forehead. "Do you remember what happened a few hours ago?" he asked with a slightly. I nodded. "Was it fun?" he inquired. "It was cool. I had never had such a strong urge to eat though," I smiled. "Me neither," he bit his lip at me. "Are we talking about the same thing?" I raised an eyebrow. "I assume we are, Baby girl," he replied, his hand caressing my inner thigh. My eyes widened as I received the hint crystal clearly. "Did we... do it?" I inquired. He nodded, the same goofy smile that he gets while high pasting itself onto his face. I don't recall any of this shit. What is he talking about? "It was fun, right?" he inquired, his hand sliding closer toward my golden flower. "Riiight," I answered. He chuckled while beginning to kiss my neck. "Safaree... I gotta tell you something," he spoke. "G-go ahead, J-Jeremiah," I stammered, anticipating his touch. "We didn't fuck," he whispered, his fingers only about a centimeter from my most sacred place. "W-What?" I asked. "I was just fucking with your head," he smirked. I playfully punched him in the shoulder as he chuckled. "I love messing with you," he said while giving my neck a few more pecks. "Whatever," I jokingly rolled my eyes. "You know... The only thing holding us back is my boxers," he whispered while lightly licking my earlobe. "Do you want to do something about that?" I inquired. "I don't know. Do you?" he asked. "I don't know. Do you?" I asked. "Do you?" he smiled slightly. "Do you?" I repeated what he said. He chuckled... "Nah, Baby girl. This is as far as we need to go," he finally answered. "There we go. There's our answer," I smiled. He chuckled once again before sitting up and looking into my eyes.