The Boys and Me

81. You Lost

HEATH:

As soon as dad pulled into the drive, I was out of the car and walking towards the front door.

"Heath, help" My dad warned and I sighed, turning and helping with the groceries we had bought.

"Someones itching to see their girlfriend" Shane teased, me taking advantage of his hands being full and punching him in the arm.

"Ow! Dickhead" He muttered.

"Serves you right" I said with a shrug as Dad glared at the two of us.

"Enough. We are not making your mother cry on Christmas. Again" He said, the last part being muttered. Shane and I shot each other a look before we cracked and smiled at each other.

"We are never going to have another Christmas like that one" I promised.

"Yeah, Heath's old enough and ugly enough to realise being the family disappointment isn't all that fun" Shane retorted.

"You watch your damn mouth boy" I warned and Shane chuckled.

"Whatever you say, loverboy" He said, the stupid pet name he had taken to calling me since Alissa came along.

I rolled my eyes and kicked him as we walked in the house.

"Hi boys" Mom greeted us.

"Hey Momma" I greeted, kissing her cheek.

"Just put the groceries on the bench." Mom said and I laughed.

"I can help put them away you know, I've lived here just as long as you have, I know where everything lives" I teased and my mom laughed, pushing me slightly.

"You go see Alissa" She said and I didn't even hesitate, I just kissed her on the cheek and walked straight down the hall to my room. I was about to burst in but this girl could be so unpredictable sometimes, she could be drawing, studying or even sleeping behind this door.

So instead of burst in, I knocked.

"Come in" She said and I smiled, thankful she was awake.

I opened the door and immediately got confused.

My lights were off but there were candles and fairy lights lighting up the room. My eyes followed the rose petals on the ground to my bed, also covered in them.

I noticed now that my room had been tidied completely and set up purposely for something. But my problem was Alissa was nowhere to be seen.

All of a sudden my closet door opened and out walked Alissa.

Well holy shit my jaw hit the fucking floor.

She was dressed in a silk robe that barely reached her mid-thigh, revealing bare leg.

"Merry Christmas" She whispered as she strolled over to me, shutting the door and locking it before slipping off the robe to reveal the sexiest black bra and panties I have ever seen. I couldn't shut my damn mouth, I just stared at her up and down before she stepped in closer to me.

Her lips hit mine and I forgot about what was happening and just started kissing her, more passionately and romantically than I think I ever had before.

I managed to stop and looked at her, even more confused than before.

"Wait, what?" I asked and she shrugged.

"It's your early Christmas present. I can't resist you anymore" She whispered, connecting our lips back together again.

Oh my God.

How I had waited and waited for this moment.

"But what about-" I began but Allie cute me off my throwing me onto my back and sitting on my stomach, leaning down to tenderly kiss my jawline.

"Don't think about anything except me" She commanded and I fucking listened, nodding my head.

"Good boy" She teased as we resumed what may be the best afternoon of my life.

And that's not even an exaggeration. I had been with Alissa for four months now and I knew without a doubt that I loved her and that she was the best thing to ever happen to me. Everyone knew it, everyone could see it and I was lucky enough to call her my own.

Which brought me to this moment, where she was actually about to fuck me, days out from our bet ending. And I knew she wasn't doing this because she wanted the bet to be over, she wanted me.

And holy shit I wanted her too.

"Baby" I moaned as she kissed down my jaw line to my neck, every kiss moving down further and making me harder in the penis region.

"Moan my name" She whispered.

"Allie" I moaned, at her request.

Holy fucking shit.

I pouted as Al climbed off me but smiled again as she began to pull my shirt off and unbutton my jeans. I helped her get me out of them, my boner even more noticeable now.

"I want you so bad Heath" She whispered in my ear. I groaned as she moved her mouth to my lower region.

Why the hell was her dominating sex so hot to me?

I didn't know what had come over her but I wasn't about to question it.

This was the best Christmas ever.

ALLIE:

Eventually we both collapsed into the messy sheets of Heath's bed, grinning at each other.

"Best Christmas ever" He breathed, leaning over and pressing a kiss to my temple.

"I hope you're happy" I joked, referring to him making me so horny I had no choice but to lose the bet. H grinned with a nod.

"You know it Baby" He shot back with wink. I rolled my eyes and rolled over to face him, now resting on my side.

"What made you decide to do that?" He questioned and I shrugged, kissing him.

"I wanted to make sure you got the best present I could give you" I said as he smiled.

"Do you think the others knew what was happening?" He asked and I shrugged.

"Well it was my present too." I said and he furrowed his eyebrows.

"And what does that mean?" He asked. I simply shrugged as I climbed out of the bed and wrapped myself in the rope again.

"It means I already told your mom what I was going to do" I said, blowing out one of the candles and leaving the room. I stood and waited, hearing him rustle around the room before the door opened again.

"Shower?" I suggested and he glared at me, making me walk away and him quickly follow.

I HATE WRITING SEXUAL SCENES, DO I LOOK LIKE THE AUTHOR OF 50 SHADES? UGH, SO AWKWARD.

But there you go, you all know Heath's Christmas presents :) I'm getting a new tattoo at the end of January and am so EXCITED.