playful evening

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As we are both siting on my bed and I awkwardly stare at the ceiling, he finally pops the question. 'Will you marry me?' No i'm jk. "So what happened over there?" he asks. I look at him, "I don't know I really just don't wanna talk about it ya know?" he finally breaks his eye contact away from the wall and his eyes meet mine. "We've got all night, you can tell me i'm not gonna judge." He gives me a small smile. I finally clear my throat and speak up "I just felt very self conscious at that party, I felt like everyone was judging me." It's quiet for a moment and then he laughs, HE FUCKING LAUGHED. asshole. "Why the fuck are you laughing, get the fuck out!" I put both hands on his- holy hell his chest is hard, I try to push him off my bed but he doesn't budge he just grabs both of my arms.

He looks me dead in the eye "Stop i'm not laughing at you, I just think it's crazy that a beautiful girl like you would be self conscious." I look at him "I think your fucking beautiful." I look away and feel a heat creep up my on my face. "Stop, just stop I don't need to hear it, not from you not from my dad." I stare down at my lap and start to fidget with my fingers.

I feel a hand on my chin and he pulls my head towards him. I close my eyes as his rough calloused thumb wipes a tear from my cheek. Before I can open my eyes his lips crash onto mine. The kiss wasn't rough it was passionate and hungry. It's like we've been waiting for this moment our whole lives. I wrap my arms around his neck and latch my hands to his soft, black freshly cut hair. I feel his tongue run across my bottom lip and I invite it in. Our tongues are basically fighting for dominance until I let his win.

We break the kiss and catch our breaths. He gives me a pantie dropping smile and I literally wanna give him head, right here. He begins to unbutton his white dress shirt, as I began to watch this sexy ass man in front of me undress. Am I really about to do this? 'i'm a virgin, i'm a virgin' I keep telling myself. "I'm a virgin." I say hoping he will still be ok with doing this. "Yea I kinda figured." I frown "You kinda have that 'i'm an innocent church girl' kinda vibe." He gives me a playful smirk and I punch him in the arm. "Ouch!" He starts to rub his forearm, "It's ok, I love it." He gives me a reassuring smile. He grabs my thighs and I end up straddling his waist, we then began kissing like we haven't got tomorrow.

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