Chapter 19

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SONG - "Absolutely (Story Of A Girl)" by Nine Days


Dylan POV

I was still a bit wary of Blaise changing his plans just to be with me. I didn't want to hold him back or stop him from going to the college he dreamed of going to.

Over the next few weeks I tried to hint at him that he could go wherever he wanted to, but he just smiled and shook his head if I even remotely suggested it.

I had to admit, it made me swoon inside.

And it just made me fall for him more.

I loved how he always had to be holding my hand, or how he tucked my hair behind my ear when it was in my face. I loved how when he kissed me, it was with so much passion and emotion that it left me weak at the knees every time.

I loved how when I was sad or upset, he would go out of his way to make me smile and be happy again.

But he didn't realize just being with him and having him there, made me feel better right away.

Maybe I wasn't falling for him.

Maybe I had already fallen.

"You alright there babe?"

I looked up to the man in thought and smiled, "everything is perfect."

"Good," he kissed me on the forehead and looked back out at the beach.

We were celebrating our 3 month anniversary, and Blaise decided we should do something special.

I however, just wanted to have a nice night in, but I wasn't complaining because watching the sunset wrapped in Blaise's arms was pretty romantic.

"Ready to go home?" Blaise asked me, sitting up so that he could start packing up our picnic.

"You betcha," I winked, giving him a suggestive look.

We haven't had sex yet, but I was ready.

I was ready to take that next step with Blaise, because I knew he was the one. He would always be the one.


"Shhh..." Blaise whispered as we made our way upstairs to his room.

I nodded and tiptoed up behind him.

I had been staying at his house quite often over the last few months, and I was glad that his mother didn't question us.

I'm guessing Blaise had spoken to her, because I'm sure just about any mother out there wouldn't let their 18 year son and his girlfriend having weekly sleepovers.

We made it up to his bedroom, and I took in a deep breath, trying to gather the courage to do what I was thinking.

When he turned around to put the blanket we took to the beach back on his bed, I took the chance to come up behind him.

I slowly ran my hands up his back to his shoulders and then wrapped them around his waist.

"Dylan..."

"Mmm..." I hummed, moving my hands lower towards his belt while kissing up his back until I reached his ear.

I gave a little nip on his ear and whispered huskily, "I want you..."

"Babe..." He never got to finish his sentence, because by then I was pinned underneath him on the bed.

He kissed me with such a hot urgency that I nearly lost all control and had my way with him.

He pulled back when we were both out of breath, and looked at me with his cute little grin.

I giggled, "what?"

He pushed my hair off my face, "you are so beautiful, Dylan."

Before I could reply, his lips were back on mine and were kissing me slowly and passionately.

We had never shared a kiss like this before. It was filled with so much emotion that I felt a tear running down my face.

Blaise pulled away, a small frown on his face. "Are you okay, Babe? Do you want to stop?"

He wiped my tear away while scanning over my body as though I had hurt myself, before his eyes met mine again.

I shook my head, "no... I've just never felt this way before. It's sort of scary, but it feels so damn good at the same time."

He smiled and kissed the tip of my nose, "I know, Princess... I know."

I leant up to close the gap between us once again.

Blaise moved his hand slowly up my top until he reached my bra. I leant up so that he could unclip it, which he did easily, and then moved away to take my top off altogether.

He stopped and stared for a couple of second before his eyes met mine, "so beautiful..."

I let out a moan when I felt his mouth covering my nipple, slowly sucking it before biting it and then sucking again.

"Oh my God, don't stop!" I managed to let out in between moans.

I lifted my hips up and started to rub against his erection.

Blaise let out a moan and then started to writhe in time with me.

It was getting... hot, and Blaise pulled away to pull of his shirt and undo his belt. Meanwhile I slipped my shorts off and flung them across the room.

I sat up and took over taking off his belt. When the buckle finally undid, I unzipped his jeans and gasped at the size of him.

If it was even possible, I think I just got even more turned on.

I looked up at Blaise, who was staring at me with amusement, "it's all yours baby."

I just shook my head with a smile and pushed him back so that I was on top this time.

I smirked down at him, to which he just grinned back and thrust upwards.

My eyes widened at the pleasure I felt when his erection rubbed against my core, which was barely covered with my thin underwear.

I slowly leant down and kissed him on the lips, pressing my entire body against his in some way.

I squeezed my thighs around his hips and smiled when he moaned in my mouth.

In a matter of seconds, he had me underneath him and he was kissing down my body until he reached my panties. He gave me a cheeky smirk before grabbing the fabric with his teeth and dragging it down to my ankles.

I kicked them off and just lay there, totally naked while Blaise stared at me from head to toe.

"Dylan... I-I..." Blaise stuttered as he scratched the back of his head. Which I admit was hot, but it was also delaying the main event for tonight. 

I was getting impatient. I wanted him and I wanted him now. Right now.

I leant up, gripped his shoulders and pulled him back down to me.

"Shut up and fuck me, you idiot."






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