His & Mine | Sequel to Make It Known | DISCONTINUED

Chapter Seven: Talking

Chapter Seven: Talking

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Ophelia:

After Luke grabs something from a drawer in his room and hurries away to the bathroom, I just sit there and...

Wow.

Should I put my dress back on? Are we... finished?

I didn't realize that it was possible for guys to... you know... so soon.

At least, I think that's what just happened. Kinda like in that Judy Blume book Mom made me read.

I sit up at the edge of his bed and have to squeeze my legs together because of how... hot and tingly it feels down there.

Oh my God. His mouth... and his fingers... on my boobs...

It was amazing. Beyond amazing.

Now my nipples are all wet and kinda sore and sensitive and it's cold so I get dressed again.

What should I... say to him? He looked really uncomfortable and embarrassed.

Wait, did I do something wrong?

I mean, we were... kissing, and touching, and... rubbing and... Did I maybe... touch his... you know?

I can't remember. Everything was such a blur of heat, and skin, and wetness. His mouth was so wet and felt so good...

Maybe I accidentally bumped it? I dunno... it was against my stomach, then my leg, and...

I'll ask him, when he comes back. My parents always said that talking is really important in relationships.

Oh my gosh. His skin was so smooth and hot pressed against mine and my entire body was burning and fluttering and shivering and puckering and...

Again, wow.

I can't wait til we get to do it again.

"Hey," Luke says quietly from the door, running his fingers through his hair, not really meeting my eyes. "Do you wanna, uh, have some pizza? Before it gets cold?"

"Sure."

I do love pizza.

I follow him to the kitchen and he passes me a plate and we both take a couple slices.

How should I... ask him?

I wait until we're both sitting on the couch in his living room. He sits on one end of it and I tuck myself close to his side and he hesitates for a sec before wrapping his free arm around my shoulders like he usually does.

"Luke?"

"Yeah, Feelz?"

I finish chewing my pizza, put the rest of the slice down onto the plate in my lap. "Did I... do something wrong? When we were... you know? I've never done that before so I don't..."