The rest of the week was spent with the best sex in the universe, of course I had no other resources, but this was more than good enough...
On our last day of spring break, after morning sex... God, I am in no way ashamed... Anyways, we had decided to spend most of the day on the couch, cuddling up against each other and listening to him tell me all the things he loves about me, and what I like about him. We kissed constantly and I swear my lips got swollen. It was absolutely perfect...
At the moment, we were facing each other while a movie played for background noise. I was playing with his beautiful sandy blonde locks, kisskng all over his face and grinning like an idiot. His own hands were occupied under my shirt, resting on my warm back and rubbing it. I smiled and leaned in, pressing my lips to his and smirking, "So, what are you going to do when we have strictly after school to do things?" I asked with genuine curiosity.
A bit of a confused look came over his face as he pondered the question. Then it shifted to devious. He pressed my body right up against his and leaned to my ear, "I guess I'll just start clearing off my desk every day..." He saw my face go a cherry red and knew he totally had me.
He held my waist so securely and pulled me into one of his heart melting kisses... Which was honestly all of them. His hand slowly slipped down to my hip and held it softly, the other held my upper back.
"Mn..." My arms hooked around his neck and he deepened our kiss, pinning me to the couch. I moaned softly and wrapped my legs around his hips "H-Hn..." I let out the embarrassing sound and just heard him chuckle, making my blush grow even darker than it already was. I didn't know how to feel at this moment, loved or aroused.... Maybe a little bit of both
I tried not to get hard as he parted the kiss fully, smiling at me. "...Sexy." I said without realizing it and I knew he had me.
"Oh, sexy? You mean me?" Sebastien was having so much fun with himself. He leaned in and ran his fingers along my jawline, lifting my chin and staring right into my green eyes. He examined, possibly admired, my eyes for a while before cupping my cheek and kissing my nose.
I made a slightly disappointed noise after that, making him laugh at me. Embarrassing myself as always! Why would he love a dorky kid like me? I ran my hand over his cheek, just looking over the gorgeous man that was cuddling me so gently. My heart slammed against my chest happily, a grin breaking into my lips as I leaned in, gently kissing him and then hiding my face in the crook of his neck.
Sebastien leaned in, whispering into my ear in a voice that could melt the heart of angels. "I love you." He spoke to me and I swear I died. He smiled and held me tight, kissing me slowly and rolling us off the couch. He grunted as he hit the floor and I gasped, acting a bit girlier. "Baby, are you okay?" I cupped his cheeks, "Bumps or bruises?" I panicked and he just smiled. "...what?"
"The way you take care of me... I love it." He mumbled and bit his lips, his oh so beautifully damaged lips.
I smiled and leaned in, kissing his forehead. "I care for the ones close to me." I whispered and ran my hands through the messy, dirty blond hair. I sighed happily and kissed Sebastien deeply, making a surprised noise come from his throat. I snickered through my nose and straddled his hips, taking some control for once. I started to slowly remove his shirt, pushing it up his body. "Mn... I love this..." I said as I rubbed his stomach. such a beautifully formed thing.
He seemed to be enjoying my new found confidence, so I kept going. I moved down, kissing his stomach and up to his chest, shirt coming off with my movements. I sucked here in there, stopping to create a few small, light colored marks. Nothing too bad... Except on his neck. Ah... I saw my previous marks on his neck and just felt my cheeks dust in a redish tint.
Sebastien's hands grabbed at my wrists, "Only do this is you want." He made sure I thought over it again, but I didn't. I nodded and kept up with my motions, biting on his chest softly and smiling. I just wanted to feel him over me and in me forever... He had stolen my heart and a few other things...
Oh God, was I in love with him?
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Dexter White. (A Gay Romance.)
RomansaDexter White is starting his junior year at Roosevelt highschool, planning to have a good year, single and searching.Though, being only one of seven openly gay students posed some problems.... Until someone comes along and catches his eye... Could t...