Crave

- EIGHT -

Kurt P.O.V.

I stretched, waking up as the sun shined in my face, through the window. My right hand encountered a warm body as I stretched and my eyes snapped open. I looked around me, as images of the night before flashed through my mind. I smiled. Stacy. I turned onto my side so that I could watch her sleep. Her face looked so angelic when she wasn't awake and frowning about something. Don't get me wrong, her frowns were sexy as hell. She as a whole was sexy as hell. I let my eyes dip to take in the swells of her breasts. Unable to help myself, I gently pulled the sheet, dragging it down her body and slowly revealed inch, by gorgeous inch, of her nakedness.

As the sheet brushed across her nipples, it left them pebbled and wanting. I grinned in anticipation. It hadn't taken me long to discover how sensitive her nipples were. Then I revealed her stomach, belly button, and finally the juncture between her legs, before pulling the sheet completely off the bed. Stacy whimpered in her sleep and goosebumps covered her flesh. I grinned as I positioned myself and gently pushed her knees apart. Then I placed my mouth on her, causing her to flinch in her sleep. She tasted delicious, even if I could taste the remains of when she'd woken me up just a couple hours ago, when it was still dark outside.

I lapped at her, with my tongue, and I'm not sure when she finally woke up, but I quickly had her wreathing beneath me. "Kurt!" She cried out and I knew she was close, so I increased my efforts by pushing first one finger inside her and then two, as my tongue continued its work. I was rewarded a moment later, when her whole convulsed and she screamed, "Oh fuck, oh yes, Kurt! Yes!"

I slowly removed my fingers and then crawled up her body, leaving a path of kisses as I went. When I reached her mouth, I consumed hers and she didn't seem to care that I had her taste on me. Her legs were still parted, so it was only natural for me to slip between them. My dick was rock hard and throbbing. It poked against her wetness and I groaned at the feeling. Without another thought, I pushed my way inside of her. She gasped and arched her back, helping me come home. That's exactly what it felt like to be attached to her, I realized. It felt like I was finally where I was meant to be.

"Kurt..." She whimpered, because I'd been lost in thought and hadn't moved. She wiggled her hips and I decided I knew right where I wanted her. I quickly flipped our positions so that she was straddling my hips, while I was deep inside of her. Stacy arched her back again and moaned, as she began to rock her hips, bringing us both pleasure. I gently gripped her hips, moving her, helping her find a rhythm that pleased us both. Then I playfully slapped her on her ass, which caused her to yelp and grind against me even more.

I smirked, "You like that?" Then I smacked her on the ass again.

She was frantic now, riding me hard, desperately seeking what we both craved. I reached up and cupped both of her breasts, as I pinched her nipples between my fingers. She gasped and I felt her inner muscles clinching around me. Damn that felt good. She screamed out in another orgasm and I followed right after. When she collapsed against me, I wrapped my arms around her and we stayed joined for several wonderful moments. I wanted to stay connected with her for the rest of my life, that thought flashed through my mind and I knew we had a lot of talking to do.

"Shit! We didn't use a condom!" Stacy suddenly accused and climbed off of me, disengaging us.

"Fuck, no I didn't. I'm sorry, Stacy. I've never forgotten before. You just felt so good, I lost all responsible brain activity." I tell her honestly.

"You've never had sex without a condom before?" She asked, sounding a little calmer.

"Never. What about you?"

She suddenly blushed, "No, um, you're only the second guy that I've been with and the first one was over three years ago."

"Christ, seriously? I'm amazed you were able to walk after that first time. I wasn't gentle. If I had known how inexperienced you were, I would have gone slower." I tell her, feeling like shit.

She shook her head, "No. I wouldn't change anything about that night. I'm on the pill, so, um, I think we're ok. I just panicked for a moment. If you say that you're clean, then I trust you."

I smiled at her, cupped her face, and kissed her tenderly. When I lifted my head, I said, "I'm glad you feel that way, because...Stacy, I'm addicted to you. Before you, I hadn't even considered my future and now...well, I want you in it. I know that probably sounds crazy, because we hardly know anything about each other."

Her eyes were wide and she seemed at a loss for words for a few minutes, until she gathered herself, "Kurt, I'm really not that special. I'm three credits short of a teaching degree that I think I don't even want. I don't really know what I was thinking. Gloria, my best friend, she went into teaching and I just followed her because I had and still have no idea what I want to do with my life. I currently work in a coffee bistro. I serve coffee and I bake. We sell scones and muffins. The recipes are mine, so I guess that's something."

I smiled at her, "Do you think that I care if you're academically ambitious? I don't have any college education, so you're one up on me. I do own my own business though. I started Strong Structures from the ground up. At first it was just me and one employee. Now I have two dozen employees. We build anything from a simple deck to a whole house."

"That's amazing." She said with bright eyes.

I smiled at the awe in her voice, but my mood dipped at the next topic that I had to bring up. "Stacy, I'm serious about wanting to pursue a relationship with you, but I live and work seven hours from here. A long distance relationship would be a lot of work, but I'd be willing to try it. I'm not sure how long I'll be able to go without being able to touch you though."

Stacy's eyes darted around the room, before settling back on me, "What about my dad and your aunt? That issue still remains."

"To me it's a non-issue. I think they will just want us to be happy. We could tell them right away, if you want. Or we could tell them once we figure things out. It's totally up to you, but I won't treat you like a dirty little secret either." I tell her adamantly.

"Let's um, wait until we get things figured out a little." She suggests shyly.

I grinned, "So that's a yes, you want a relationship with me?"

She returned my grin and straddled me once more, whispering seductively, "What do you think?"