"Friends" || G.D. ||

48: Sweet Fun

What did you think of the new gymnastics video? 

Honestly, I ship Laurie and Gray so hard. Lol, don't murder me. Did you see when they looked at each other? It was honestly so cute. I really want them to get girlfriends... 

Lynn's P.O.V. 

He slides my shoulder from my dress and kisses my shoulder lightly. He goes to my other shoulder and gets ready to pull my strap from that shoulder when I back away. Or I try to since I am already against the wall. He notices my movement away from him and stops. 

He looks at me and says, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing! Nothing is wrong!" I say, "I had a thought."

"And that is?" he says drawing out the last word quizzically. 

I smile at him. "I am going to go get ready in the bathroom. You get ready out here," I say. 

"Okay?" he says. He backs up and starts walking the other way. He stops and walks back over to me and gives me a kiss. I walk to the bathroom and close the door. I start to undress. 

Most of the reason why I wanted to get ready without Grayson is because I didn't want the dress and suit to be thrown around. I carefully put my dress over the dry curtain rod. Knowing Grayson, he would have just thrown the clothes off and then threw me on the bed. I wouldn't mind at all but I don't want his suit ruined or my dress. 

I didn't have a bra on because there was a bra in the dress so I slip my thong off and throw that in the corner. I look myself over in the long mirror. I stare at my naked body, asking myself 'when did I get these curves'. I noticed them slightly happening over the years as puberty hit and after that but they were never this defined. Maybe I haven't noticed them until now. 

Is that why Grayson started to be with me? Because of my body. Even if that was the reason, it isn't why he continues to stay with me. He stays with me the same reason I stay with him: I actually love him. Not for his body, for him. The way he acts, the way he holds himself, the way he treats me. Everything. 

I slowly open the bathroom door and walk around the small corner. I see he has his suit laid nicely on the chair in the corner and I smile. I spot him already on the bed covered up. He is sitting back against the headboard and watches me as I walk fully in the room, naked. 

His face goes from smug to expressionless. I see the love and desire in his eyes as his eyes skim my body more fiercely than when I had my dress on. He seems to pay more attention than before and then his eyes make contact with my face again. 

"Come on over here," he says roughly. I slowly walk to the bed and climb on top of the covers. I lay next to Grayson and he turns his body. He turns my face towards mine and leans over my face. He gently caresses my face and his lips hit mine, slower than I thought they would and with less hunger. 

His lips move slowly against mine and I feel that he is telling me that he loves me. I tell him that back, without words. He slides his body down so he is laying next to me on his side while I am on my back.

And we continue to kiss. There is no rush. His hand moves on my body but never lingers. Just his hand slowly stroking my body. I turn my body to face his and wrap my legs around his body. He moans into the kiss and he turns both of us around so I am laying on my back again and he is over me. 

I wrap my legs tighter and tighter around him until his body is on mine meanwhile our kiss never breaks. His hands still travel my body and they stop on both sides of my waist. 

He pulls his lips from mine and he looks at me as he says one word, "Condom?" 

"Yes," I say. He looks at me and then moves away from my body to get the already-ready-condom on the hotel's nightstand that wasn't there earlier. He opens it and puts it on. He moves himself back over to me and opens my legs wider. His hands go to my waist again as he positions himself. 

My lips search for his in the darkness and I find them. Our lips begin to move together again as he enters me. I gasp into the kiss, still surprised at his size and press my lips to his harder. 

Instead of being rushed, it is like my first time but so much better. He goes slow and ever-so-often I can hear Grayson moan or whisper that he loves me. He continues at his pace and the pleasure is so overwhelming that I am moaning non-stop. 

His fingers grip my waist and my hands grip anywhere I can find on his back. His hips move with mine in a rhythm that beats anything. My pleasure overspills and I finish with a load moan and Grayson finishes seconds later. 

He removes his body from mine while he takes the condom off and disposes of it. He lays back down next to me and I hug his chest and he hugs me. We lay there, listening to each other's heartbeats for a while. 

Long after his heartbeat as slowed, he says something, "I love you so damn much." 

I take in what he said and I say, "I do too. I love you TOO damn much." I feel his laugh. 

"I know what you mean," he says. After some more silence, he asks, "Do you really want to marry me?" 

There is no silence between that, "Of course! Why would you even ask that?" 

"Well, because I didn't give you much room to say no. We were in a huge place," he says. 

"I would have said yes even if we were alone and it was just me and you," I say honestly. 

"I just didn't know. You seemed so quiet after I asked," he says.

"I was shocked! I was speechless. I was so overwhelmed with all these emotions, all positive, that my mouth would form any words. I was just so stunned!" I say. 

"That is how I feel whenever I look at you," he says simply. 

"And that is why I love you," I say. 

"What about having the baby?" he asks.

"I still want a baby. I just don't know if we should have it before the wedding or after," I say. 

He seems to really think about this because it is quiet for a couple minutes, "I think after the wedding." 

"Agreed," I say. His lips meet mine again and it soon turns into a sexual kiss. 

"You up for another round?" he says. 

I give him a moan as an answer as I put my lips back on his. 

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