I yawn and stretch opening my eyes to see Noah sitting at the front of the bed. "Good morning Noah." I say grinning. No response. "Noah are you ok?" I ask thinking I've done something wrong. No response. I get off the bed and wrap my hands around his back. "Stop!" He pulls away crying. "What's wrong?" I ask. He doesn't respond he just walks to in front of the door. "Hey what's wrong?" I ask pouting and standing up on the floor.
"Ah.no! Stay back!" He pulls out a knife "I will hurt you!" He points the knife at me. I think for a few minutes. "Alright kill me. If that's going to make you feel better. Kill me." I walk in front of him and move the knife setting on my neck.
He slits a little bit but then drops the knife. I grab the knife and push it away.
"You done yet?" I ask. "No!" He grabs my waist and pushes me away. I push back and we have a pushing fight until I push him against a wall.
He keeps trying to push back but can't because I'm to strong or he's not strong right now. "Why can't you love me?" I ask. "Because." He says. "Because why? Give me an actual answer." I frown. "Because your only a slave and boss said so! Sex slave owners don't love their slave." He says. "Well,we don't have to worry about him. I'll tell him." I say. "Yes I do. He'll kill me. And sell you," Noah still tries to push me away but I push back. "I'll deal with him, stop being so scared." After I say that Noah gives up and let's me push him against the wall. "I don't want you to get hurt. And i don't want to die either though." He gives in. "You won't lose me and I'm not leaving you." I say and wrap my arms around his back. He tucks my hair behind my ear,hugs back and lays his head on mine. "Ok." He says. I lay my head on Noah's chest and we stand like this for a straight 5 minutes.
"Are you done being such a baby?" I ask. "Only if you wanna make one." He smiles. "But- we haven't even thought about this I don't understand?!" I freak. "We have at least 8 and a half months to do everything, don't you want to start a family?" He asks. "I-" I think about this, 16 and pregnant. 16 and pregnant. "But Noah, I'm 16." I state. "And I'm 17. So what?" He shrugs. I think about this for a few more minutes. "Yes!" I finally say jumping on Noah and wrapping my legs around his sides. He hugs me and I hug back.
Then he starts kissing me. I kiss back and he shoves his tongue in my mouth. I swirl my tongue around his tongue and suck on it. He brings me to the bed and climbs in top of me. He pulls off my shirt and I pull of his. He takes off his pants and underwear and does the same thing with mine. He inserts his dick into me and starts off with a medium steady pace. "Faster daddy." I moan after a few seconds. Noah does as told and goes as fast and hard as possible. My boobs flop around and Noah kisses me hard. Soon we both cum and then we cuddle and watch the Nun on Netflix. After the movie we both take a shower together and go to sonic. We eat lunch and go home. "Shit!" I say a few minutes after we get home. "What?" Noah asks walking over to me. "We totally forgot to buy the pregnancy tests." I say. "Seriously? Wasn't that the whole point on why we left in the first place?" Noah says putting the dishes away because we were about to cook for fun. "Yes it was." I say going to put back on my shoes. So we both get ready and go to the drug store. We pick up 4 pregnancy tests and go back home. Then we get to tired to do anything else so we just go to bed cuddled up next to each-other leaving the bag of pregnancy tests on the kitchen counter.
