The First Girl I Loved

#24

Lucy's POV

I woke up by the feeling of someone's leg tangled on mine. I'm so a light sleeper, why is that?

I opened my eyes lazily and blinked a couple of times waiting for my vision to get clearer. I smiled as I saw Stacy hugging the shit out of me. I can even feel her breasts on my chest making me smile and blush at the same time.

Her hair were all over the pillow while small snores coming out from her mouth. I could practically feel and hear her breathing on me.

I moved my fingers and glided them over her hair. My fingers made circling motions on her temple, gently pushing to it. I add more pressure because I know how good and how soothing it feels.

She's letting out quiet whimpers as I continued massaging her head. I giggled and couldn't help but kiss her cheek. She yawned adorably while rubbing both of her eyes. I leaned in and about to kiss her cheek once more when she looked around and her lips pressed with mine. I pulled away and pushed her playfully. She chuckled and smacked a kiss on my neck.

"That felt so good my love," she kissed my head and the tip of my nose.

"I can continue if you want. But you have to do something in return"

She raised her brows at me which caused me to giggle and laid on top of her. I looked at her beautiful face and I rubbed her thick well-shaped brows.

"An ice cream would do," I smiled and licked my lips as I thought of an image of a magical, tounge swirling, cool chilled chocolate ice cream I saw on Instagram. It says 'Feed your eyes.'

If only my eyes could, dang.

"You're drooling *giggles. I should forbid you from eating ice cream. No ice cream for you my love. Sorry," she said while wiping the drool on my chin.

Did she just ban me from eating the only precious edible thing in my world?

I pouted at her and showed her my ultimate puppy dog eyes. I even clasped both of my hands, knowing that's her weakness.

She closed her eyes and wrapped both of her hands on my face, "Love. Not freaking fair,"

I bit her fingers and buried my face at the crook of her neck. She placed her arms on my back and ran her fingers on my hair.

"You're not allowed to drool on anything else but me," she said sternly.

I looked at her and saw some seriousness and a bit of playfulness. I glared at her and hid my face on her neck again.

"Really? But ice cream is more delicious than you," I said while biting her neck a bit hard which caused her to moan. I gripped my hands on the sheets and licked the bruised skin. I ran my tounge all over her neck going up to her jawline.

She will do a lot of covers later, I thought.

She tangled her hand on my hand and grabbed the back of my neck. I playfully bit her chin while looking at her eyes. She pulled me closer until there wasn't any space between our mouths. The moment our lips met, electric sparks through my body like they always did when we kiss.

Her tongue moved around in my mouth. I parted her legs and she wrapped them around my waist. My lips touched every part of her neck as her back arched when I groped her breasts beneath me. She moaned on my mouth. So I parted our mouths and couldn't help but giggle.

She's still on shock and catching her breath when I looked at her. I wrapped my arms around her neck and stole a kiss once more. Her hold tightened around me.

We parted staring into each other, both lost in each other eyes.

"Well turns out that you're way tastier and sweeter than any ice cream in the entire world," I grinned widely and kissed her forehead.