Not Your Typical Student-Teacher Love Thing! (Complete)

Chapter 2 (part 2)

By the time he picked me up, I was very nervous, yet very anxious. I knew he could probably detect it on my face, seeing as I had a huge smile on my face.

“What’s got you in such a good mood, beautiful?”  I loved how he always calls me beautiful, it makes me feel as if I’m the only girl on the planet.

“Just happy to see my boyfriend, is that alright?” I said jokingly.

“Of course it is, but I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this happy…”

“Well you will just to wait and find out later, then wont you.” I said winking at him.

“So, you admit to there being something else…”

“Maybe” I said, making it long and drawn out.

“And here I thought I could make you that happy, and now you tell me its something else. Way to make me feel great.” He tried to sound serious, but he couldn’t help the smile that was spread across his face, plus there was a teasing tone  to his voice. But I decided to play along at least for a little while longer.

“Well, it’s not really a something that’s got me so happy… it’s more of a someone…” at first he thought I was serious, but as he looked at me I completely lost it!

“ha ha, not funny!” he stated very plainly.

“I’m sorry.” I said in between laughs. “but this thing is something special and it involves you” I said trying to give him a hint.

“Oh, really?!” he said, trying to sound seductive.

Letting that conversation drop, I started a new one. “So, where are we eating?” hope we could just get a pizza and take it back to his place, watch a movie, eat pizza, and after that make out and just not stop, or something along those lines.

“Umm wherever you want, my dear.” He said, sad at the change in conversation.

I voiced my thoughts out loud, “How about we get a pizza and take it back to your place?”

He looked at me kind of sadly, “I thought we could do something more special tonight, then pizza and a move at my place.”

The smile slipped off my face as I said very seriously, “I was hoping tonight would be very special.”

A look of shock crossed his face, and I could tell he knew what I meant. “Ar… Are you sure about that?”

Wait did he not want me? I’m sure a look of concern crossed my face. Because he said, “I mean I want to, I mean who wouldn’t want you? But I’m just making sure you are sure you are ready for this.” Seriousness complete consumed him.

“Oh, trust me I’m sure!” I said 110% sure!

“Okay, if sure then!” I could see the happiness slowly start to take his face about from the seriousness.

We picked up a pizza and went back to his place. As we got closer to his place I was slowly becoming more and more anxious. We basically mimicked the first night we met except for the club part. We went picked up a pizza, brought it back to his place, made easy conversation (kind-of we were both a little nervous), and put in a movie. This time we watch a romance that we had both seen before. We ate during the first part of the movie, then we sat and watched it for a little. I was cuddled in his arms as we sat and watched. I looked up at him as he looked at me and as we lock eyes we leaned in until our lips brushed against each others we started out with a gentle kiss. Then we slowly made it more passionate as he gripped the back of my head gently tugging on my hair, as he moaned and ran is tongue over my bottom lip. I eagerly opened my mouth and allowed him entrance; his tongue immediately went into my mouth and took control. He easily moved us from our sitting position to one where I was laying on my back with him hovering above me. And his “friend” made an appearance very quickly. We stayed like this for a while before he pick me up never breaking of make out session, and move us into his bedroom. As he laid me down we stated taking off each other’s clothes. He had so much lust in his eyes and I’m sure mine easily mirrored his.  Once we were both naked he asked me one more time if I was sure, and I knew I was. I said yes and I could hear the lust behind my word. She smiled as he slowly started to lower himself into me. it hurt at first, but it didn’t last long because soon I was so overcome by passion that nothing mattered except me and Eric.

When we were done, Eric laid beside me, with both of us catching our breath, and we soon fell asleep like that. I was so happy with the fact that Eric had taken my virginity and we now had a special connection that no one could take away from us. Eric will always be my first real love, the one who took my virginity, and hopefully the person that I will spend the rest of my life with.

            When I woke up the next morning, I was having trouble remembering where I was. All I knew was I was naked and I was sore. I opened my eyes to see I was at Eric’s place, and all the memories of the past night came flooding over me. As they did I laid there with the biggest grin on my face. I looked over expecting to see Eric, but he wasn’t there.

“FUCK!” I heard him swear. I got up grabbed a big t-shirt of his that was laying on the floor and went to investigate. As I walked into the living room I see him with nothing but underwear on in the kitchen running his hand under the facet. I start to giggle. He looks over at me, with an expression of oh no, she caught me! Which of course made me laugh harder, as I ask him what his is up to.

“I was going to surprise you with a breakfast in bed, but I burnt my hand on the skillet. I’m sorry!”

 He was sorry? Why? He was making me breakfast in bed, he burnt his hand and he was sorry? Before I got anymore confused with what he had to say I voiced my curiosity. “Why are you sorry? That is the nicest thing anyone has done… well tried to do for me!”

A huge smile crept across his face, as he turned off the water and came over to give me a hug. His arms wrapped comfortably around my body. “How are you feeling about last night?” he asked barely above a whisper. I could tell he was scared I regretted it, or decided I didn’t want to be with him or something.

I pulled away to look him in the eyes. Once I was sure I had his full attention, as I looked him in the eyes I said, “I was the best night of my ENTIRE life.” I tried to convey in my words that, that was the way I truly felt with my whole heart.

He seemed more content after hearing that but wasn’t completely satisfied. “Did I hurt you? Please tell me the truth!”

Deciding I wanted to be 100% honest with him I said, “It hurt at first, but then it was pure bliss. I’m a little sore now, but nothing I can’t handle. I’m so happy we did that last night, I wouldn’t change it for the world!”

I could see the relief wash over his face, as I said the last part. “We will just have to do it some more then, to get you use to it.” He said jokingly.

I smiled at his joke. That was something I could totally get use to.