Warning: This chapter gets intese. You have been warned.
I had just gotten out of the shower and was looking at myself in the mirror. I had acquired more than a few marks on my body from the escapades Dalton and I had been having the past two weeks. I had gone to him every time my parents started to fight. He agreed to help get my mind off things. We wouldn't always have sex but that did happen...a lot. I looked at the mark still faintly on my neck. That had been a bitch to hide. Thank the stars for concealer..
Dalton and I had been in his living room on the couch watching a movie. I glanced over and noticed he was starting to fall asleep. I decided he needed to be woken up. I leaned over to kiss his cheek, earning his attention. He turned his head towards me and I kissed his lips. I bit his bottom lip and moved to sit on to of him. I pressed my body to his and nipped on his ear. A low moan escaped his mouth. I pulled him off the couch and led him up the stairs. His hands were on my hips as we walked up them. I knew his eyes fixated on a certain body part so I did my best to sway from side to side with each step. We reached his room, he locked the door and picked me up. I could feel he was ready as he laid me down on his bed. I reached out to grasp him through his jeans. He let out a gasp of pleasure and went to undo his pants. I stopped his hands, "Not yet."
He whined against my lips but I continued to kiss him. He slipped his hand down my pants and slid two fingers inside me. It took me by surprise, neither of us had really explored each others bodies like that before. I was definitely enjoying it though. I felt close to a release when he stopped, "Not yet." He whispered to me.
I groaned, "Ugh you tease!"
"You started it," he laughed.
I waited for him to undress before I took matters into my own hands. He had just entered me when I pushed and rolled him over so I was on top. This was another first for us and I could tell he was liking it. I straddled him and moved my hips back and forth. His hands grabbed a hold of me to get me to go faster. I, however had other plans. I started to move up and down rather slowly. Dalton was not having this, he slammed me back down onto him so hard we both made noise, praying it wasn't too loud. I rocked on top of him faster once his breathing increased. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge. His hands made their way back to my sides moving me faster and harder. He sat up to get a better position and my orgasm hit me. My body shuddered as I rode it out against him, my teeth sinking into him to keep from screaming loudly. He bit me back with the same force as he hit his. A gruff coming from him as he did. The next day we saw our matching marks, mine on my neck, his just below his collarbone, both a sign of a night well spent.
I examined the marks on my hips and the fading bruise on my back. They were well worth their pain..
I had stayed the night at Daltons and was getting ready to take a shower. It was the middle of the week so we had the house to ourselves. "Mind if I borrow this?" I asked holding up his robe.
"Nope, go ahead," he answered me.
I got into the bathroom, undressed and realized I had left my towel in the room. I threw the robe on and went to go get my towel. Dalton was at his computer not paying attention to me. I was about to shut the door to leave when I got an idea. I poked my head in the door, "Hey Dalton." He turned to look at me and I tossed the robe to the ground. I knew he couldn't see much since I was behind the door but I hoped he still got the message. Sure enough, he was right behind me when I entered the bathroom.
He lifted me up on the sink and began attacking my body, "Your are such a fucking tease."
I made him undress and we got in the shower. He slammed me into the wall when he pushed himself into me. I cried out both from pleasure and pain. One leg was wrapped around his torso while the other steadied me on the ground. At this angle it allowed him to get deeper and he was taking full advantage of that fact. It was the first time we didn't have to worry about noise. The sounds coming out of his mouth were so sexy. I would have wondered if he felt the same way about me but judging by the way he responded each time I moaned, he did. The water made sex a little more difficult, we were all slippery. His hands were gripped really tight around my waist to make sure he had a proper hold on me. My head was against the wall and his mouth tore into my neck. My first orgasm hit me but Dalton showed no sign of slowing down. My nails dug into him as I finished. By the time Dalton was finished I'd had two more orgasms. Another first for us, or rather me. Can guys have more than one? Feeling satisfied, we rinsed off. When Dalton saw the bruise forming on my back he apologized endlessly. I simply kissed him and told him that it was worth it.
Finally, I took a look at my newest marks. They were in between my thighs and I was still a bit sore from the experience.
Two days ago the boys had a hometown show opening up for The Story So Far. I was technically working it so I basically got paid to hang out with my friends that day. After the guys set, I walked around the venue trying to actually get some stuff done before the headliner. I was putting things away in a storage closet when I felt arms wrap around me. I let out a squeal and turned around to face Dalton. I hit him, "Jerk, you scared the hell outta me!"
He laughed and kissed me. "My bad."
"Its okay. You guys did great today. You know, you're kinda hot on stage all sweaty and what not."
"Oooh really now?" He deepened the kiss and started roaming my body.
"Not here Dalton." I was trying to protest.
He didn't listen and lifted me up onto a stack of spare amps set on their side. He was having a hard time getting my bra off since I was in a dress and he couldn't go up it to unhook it. He finally got it and pulled my dress down to expose my chest. I unbuttoned his shirt, if I had to be exposed so did he. He leaned me back so I was laying down and hiked up my dress. He placed kisses on my thighs and starting biting here and there. The next band took the stage and I was able to feel the vibrations through the wall which made everything he was doing more intense. He pulled off my underwear with his teeth and rubbed me with his thumb. He kissed me where his fingers had been and the next thing I felt was his tongue inside of me. We had never done this before but I was enjoying myself. His hands were around my thighs holding them open and his head was right in the middle. His tongue felt warm and soft against my most sensitive area. He flicked his tongue faster and sucked down sending me into ecstasy. I had to be making a ton of noise but it was lost in the pounding of the music. My orgasm was coming to an end when I felt Dalton insert himself inside me. I gasped, taken completely by surpise. That plus already being sensitive and the vibrations, sent a whole new feeling throughout my body. Dalton must have felt it too by the way he had been moving in and out of me. He grabbed my legs and wrapped them around himself. I was still laying on the amps while he was standing. My fingers grasped the side of the amps so much it almost hurt. I needed this release now more than ever. Dalton moved faster and pulled me up to meet his lips. We were in mid kiss when it me and I let out a sound of pleasure into his mouth. His came right after and he put his arms around me bringing me closer to him as he rode out his orgasm. I couldn't believe what we had done and where. How we managed to get away with that without anyone knowing is still astounding.
I wrapped a towel around me and went to my room. As I got dressed, I thought about how much Dalton and I had been together lately. I knew why I was doing it but I was now questioning his motives. I recalled our first time and how it was sweet and almost like we loved each other. It wasn't like that anymore. Was that because of me or him? Maybe both of us. I suddenly felt sick. What had I become?
