A/N: (This chapter contains sexual content. Beware.)
That night, Stephen invited me over to stay the night. In my mind, I hope he didn't expect anything to happen between us.
After we settled down, we talk briefly about our aspirations in life. He apparently wanted to be a professional football player or major in sports medicine. Whereas, I wanted to be a psychologist. We then cuddle up next to each other as we tried to fall asleep. He softly kissed my lips which eliminated any sleepiness as I deepened the kiss. Things started to get heated after that as I found myself on top of him. He slipped his tongue into my mouth as his hand slowly caressed my chest. I couldn't control the little moan that escape my mouth as I continue to grind against him. I licked and softly sucked his neck. I wanted to mark him as mine. Because after all we've been through he was finally mine. He then flipped us over and began trailing slow, soft kisses against my neck. Everything about this moment was beyond pleasurable. Stephen was my addiction and I couldn't get enough of him. No amount of separation could ever destroy this undeniable chemistry between us. He was a part of me just like anatomy. His hands continue to graze up my shirt as his mouth move down to unimaginable places. It felt as if my dreams were coming true with each passing moment. I was left panting once Stephen pushed off me to cool off. We knew that if we continue any further that I would be left screaming his name from the top of my lungs. But the tingling sensation that overwhelmed my body was unstoppable.
Finally Stephen return and I found myself spooning against him. It was then that I found myself falling into deep sleep.
When I woke up, I hurriedly rush to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Just as I was finishing up I felt hands wrap around my waist as Stephen pulled me into his chest. I smiled spread along my lips. I then told him I was going downstairs to make breakfast.
After making breakfast, me and Stephen ate and laugh as if we didn't have a care in the world. He then confessed that sleeping with me last night was the most peaceful sleep that he had in months. That I somehow had the magic to take the nightmares away. I smiled at that before giving him a kiss goodbye. As I drove home, it was impossible for me to wipe the smile off my face.
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