Bailey's P.O.V
Oh My god, that just happened, I feel so stupid, this is why I told Cole to get bigger towels, ugghhhhhh.
I put my PJ's on and it only realy consists of a long baggy white t-shirt, and i slip into my soft white covers and drift to sleep, biting my lip, wondering what would happen the next day.
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I wake up to my alarm and the smell of food from downstairs, the morning sun is shining through my long white curtains and I grab some shorts to throw on, im so haopy it's the weekend.
I head downstairs to find Matt and Cole arguing about who gets the last piece of bacon before I grab it and eat it, and both of them look at me in pure sadness. It actually looked quite funny.
"I have to leave, my boss called me in for a weekend shift, ill be back around 6 tonight" Cole said as he walked out the door.
I turn on the tv and turn to my favorite tv show Greys Anatomy, and start to watch as Matt brings out food for me.
"Thanks" I say as he hands me the plate and sits next to me.
Ever so often I can feel his stare, his warm but welcoming stare, that makes me want to jump onto his lap and...
"Bailey?" He asks, his morning voice can be heard, and it makes me more wet.
"Yes?"
"Your food's getting cold, you haven't touched it for 20 minutes."
I look down at my plate, looking at the eggs and toast, not craving it at all, but what i am is the man sitting next to me.
I get up and walk to the kitchen and toss the food away, and when I turn around i find Matt standing there with black eyes, different from his usual green.
"Why do you have to wear such short, shorts around me, do you realize what that does to me." He says
I shake my head and bite my lip, he walks me into the counter and puts his arms on either side of me, his warm breath on my neck.
"Don't bite your lip, it drives me crazy, because all I want to do is bite it for you"
I moan, and he looks into my eyes. I smash my lips against his, loving the way they taste, the minty taste that I will always crave. He picks me up and puts me on the counter my legs around his waist, he moves down to my neck, and i go to pull up his shirt but he looks into my eyes
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
I nod eagerly wanting more.
"I must warn you, my thoughts are dangerous and impure." He states.
"Well good thing mine are too" as I pull his shirt over his head, and smash my lips back onto his, as he pulls up my shirt and picks mr up and carries me to the stairs, walking up, and takes me to his room,smelling his cologne as I walk in, and he lays me on the bed, kissing my exposed chest. I'm so happy I'm wasnt wearing a bra.
He leaves a trail of hickeys down before getting to my shorts and looking up, and i nod in approval. He pulls them down and he trails a finger on the inside of my thighs before leaving a hickey on the side of my thigh. I grab at his beautiful brown locks, and moan, as i feel his warm breath on my soaked core.
He takes a finger and trails up and takes them hems of my red lacy panties before pulling them off, leaving me bare. Exposed.
I soon feel his tongue dart into me and lap at my juices, and im already a moaning mess, loving how his tongue feels against me. He slowly slides a finger into me, and i grab onto his hair harder. He pushes in and out and I can feel my climax coming fast and I squirt onto his face.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry, I didnt mean... I didnt think, ive never done that before"
I reply embarrassed.
"You just squirted onto my face and you're sorry? Baby that was the hottest things I've ever seen, and what do you mean never done that before, are you, are you a virgin?" He says
I can feel my face, completely red now, and i nod my head, embarrassed.
"Hey its ok, but im happy to know, because i want you to loose it in a more special way, than just morning lust, i want it to be special for you" he says
I dont even know what to say, this man is so caring and yes it is embarrassing to be a 21 year old virgin sometimes but I never really met the one i wanted to loose it to...until him.
