Yours, Eternally(2015 Revision)

Chapter Fifteen

Matt trotted down the staircase, wearing a crispy rust orange colored v-neck tee and dark denim shorts, duffel bag in hand. “I threw the towel in the hamper,” he said, holding up his duffel bag. “I’m gonna throw this in the car.”

”Okay, I replied from the sofa, still recovering from the image of his body. When he came back in I looked up at him. “Kylie and Tyler called a few minutes ago say they wouldn't be home for a while, could you lock the door?”

“Will do.” He turned the lock and came over to me. So, what do we do now?” He asked. 

“A movie? How about The Grudge?”

“I could use a good laugh. Alright, let’s watch it.”

I got up and went over to the DVD tower to search for the movie. After taking just about all the movies out, I finally found the one I was looking for, popped it into the DVD player, and jumped back onto the sofa. I slid my bare feet over the soft microfiber and pulled my knees to my chest. Matt sat to my right and put his arm around me. I didn’t reject his gesture; instead, I sank into him, fitting perfectly into him, as if he had been molded especially for me. He cocked his head to the side, resting it on top of mine. The movie began, and shortly into it, my eyes got heavy. With my head snuggled into Matt’s chest, I felt myself drifting off to sleep to the melody of the lub-dub rhythm of his heartbeat.

Into a deep sleep I went, and behind my closed eyes, a figure stood before me. The same figure from months earlier when I fainted in New Hope. I still couldn't distinguish who or what it was, and everything was scrambled into black and white. The figure pulled away and was replaced with a car spinning out of control. Subconsciously, I was frightened, yet relaxed as the imaged disappeared, and my vision went dark.

I was awakened by a pair of soft lips kissing mine, which also awakened a lustful hunger from inside me and I could no longer resist the sexual tension. A rush came over me; my heart tripled in speed and I could feel the blood in my veins flowing quickly. My body sweltering, feeling as if it would spontaneously combust. Matt must have laid me down when I was asleep, because my legs were across his lap and he was leaning over me, kissing. I pulled forward, pressing my palms into his chest as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in closer. I fiercely reciprocated his kiss as Matt took my face into his hands to kiss me harder, matching mine. Feeling rabid, I pushed him back, ripping his shirt over his head. Matt freed his arms out of the sleeves and rubbed his hands over my back as I absorbed his partially nude body into my memory and went forward kissing down his neck and chest. While I worked my way down near his naval, I peeked up at Matt to see his eyes rolled back and his neck outstretched, a soft breathy moan exiting his lips, which hearing made me insane. I made my way back up to his face, where he met mine and we engaged our lips into a tangled dance once more. I repositioned my legs to wrap them around his waist and could feel his manhood pressing hard into the inside of my thigh.

“Lay back,” he growled. I obeyed his command and rested my head back and grabbed his face, pulling him completely on top of me, our lips still together. I clandestinely wanted this, and I sure as Hell knew he did. 

Matt’s lips made his way to my chin and my neck, as if he was trying to mimic how I kissed him moments before. He briefly pulled away, both of us breathing heavy. “Upstairs?” He asked, with an erotic excitement in his voice. I wrapped my arms around his neck and nodded my head before I drew him in and started kissing him again. He put his arms under me and swept me up off the couch, his eyes never leaving mine.

Already knowing where to go, he carried me up the stairs and used his foot to open the already ajar door. The moonlight brightly lit up the room, casting shadows as we entered the doorway. Matt stepped in and propped me on top of my dresser, knocking over my collection of perfume bottles. I put my head back against the dresser’s mirror as Matt kissed all over my neck and positioned my legs around his waist and ran his hands over my thighs down to my calves. I let out a breath of pleasure as he straightened me up and removed my shirt with one fast motion and softly held my arms by the wrists above my head. His tongue, like a feather, lightly licked down my throat and onto my collarbones to the tops of my breasts, and continuing down to my belly. I squirmed in pleasure and pushed Matt away before I hopped off the dresser and pushed him to the bed with gentile force, where he fell back, and took me down with him. We rolled over and Matt straddled me with passionate domination. He held my chin in one hand while he was kissed me, the other hand caressing my back, arousing goose bumps, despite the fact that his hands were warm.

Matt broke our lips away to take in some air, but I didn’t want to stop. My mouth found his again and I nibbling his bottom lip, driving him nuts and forcing another loud moan from his lips. His fingertips pressed into my skin and reached down, running my fingers along the waistband of his shorts before going in, and rubbing my hand over his crotch. Judging from how hard he was, I was sure the uninhibited animal in him was trying to break free and have all of me at any moment. He began twitching with my touch, noticeably losing control. I panted heavier and could feel myself readying for him as I let out a moan of extreme pleasure as he tickled my skin while our hands roamed all over each other’s bodies, grabbing and squeezing. I could not take it any longer, he was making me crazy and I knew Matt was thinking the same thing. He rolled off me and we took off the remaining bit of clothes we both had on and threw them to the floor. Matt lowered his head to my bare breasts, cupping them and giving them attention with his lips and tongue as I ran my hands through his dark mane of hair, tugging lightly as my body shivered with pleasure. Matt worked his lips down to my belly button, stopping before my waist and pausing. 

Matt came back up to my side and plopped onto the mattress on top of the mess of sheets and blankets. My eyes were closed as I felt him stroked my face. “Addison?”

I felt like a little girl with a school crush when he said my name. I batted my eyelashes. “Yes, Matt?”

“Thank you.”

“For?”

“Keeping me around.” He brought up his face to rubbed his nose with mine and ran his hand over my head and down my tussled hair to the bare skin on my back. The way he touched me was something I could never explain. “Let me feel those pretty lips.” His voice was deep and sounded like sex.

That's all he needed to say, and I was relieved. Talking lead to thinking, and I didn’t want to think about how this should not happen. I pressed my lips to his again and we returned to our interlude. Everything felt so right and as compatible as were as friends, we were just as compatible sexually and we shared a powerful connection.

Matt positioned himself over me again on balanced arms, readying to overrun my body with his and begin his invasion. Both throbbing with longing, Matt and I thrust in slow, synchronized motions, as if we were partaking in our own private dance. He looked down into my eyes and I could see beads of sweat forming at his hairline and his face contorted sexily. He was very vocal in his lovemaking, panting and moaning, almost growling. Myself, I wanted to scream, but instead closed my eyes and bit my lip, concentrating on every sensation and how good it felt. We acted out the feeling we've been holding back so long. My whole body overcome with a feverish heat and I raked my fingertips up and down into the skin of his back, finally unleashing my moans. We both grew louder and the thrusting quickened, our sweaty skin hitting against each others, reaching euphoria. Matt let out a guttural cry of gratification as we simultaneously climaxed and he quivered with weakness just before tenderly collapsing onto me. We laid there, holding onto each other and kissing, our hearts pumping fast in unison, heat emanating from our bodies.

“Hmmm.” Matt breathed into my ear as he kissed its lobe. He rolled off me and we studied each other in our nakedness. Matt ran his index finger down my chin, between my breasts, tickling my already sensitive body. I pecked him on the lips and turned onto my side, a smile ear to ear. Matt cuddled up into my back and wrapped his right arm around me, kissing my bare shoulder and laying his head on it before we melted into each other.

“Addison…” Matt’s voice was a whisper and trailed off. I angled my body slowly enough not to disturb him so I could peek at him. He fell asleep. I kissed his lips and pulled the blankets up around us, getting comfortable again in the strength of his arm. Before long, a wave of sleep pulled me in.