Nate Maloley - Crave
Nate is slowly ruining my life.
Nate Maloley - Crave
I had kept my distance from Nate for a few months now. It wasn’t easy. I missed him. But it just wasn’t working for us. Wrong place, wrong time. And when I saw him walk through the door to the party my stomach sank and my heart was racing. We hadn’t had a run in until this moment. I quickly and quietly slipped away from my social circle and went upstairs to the bathroom. I sat on the edge of the tub. I thought of strategic ways to escape without being noticed. I just wanted to go home and be in the sea of Egyptian cotton sheets that draped my bed. After a few more solace moments in the bathroom I flicked the light switches and opened the door. My body bumped into a dark figure in the hallway resting against the wall.
"Are you avoiding me" he asked.
I stopped in my tracks and inhaled sharply. “I might be” I confessed. He moved and walked in front of me.
"I wish you wouldn’t" he said sadly.
"Nate…" I trailed off. He moved his body closer to me and my back brushed against the wall. My heart was fluttering. His hands were suddenly gripping my small hips. It was a familiar and comfortable feeling. His thumb slipped under my top, right above my denim shorts. He stroked my skin with the pad of his thumb. I could hear his breathing. It was steady, unlike mine. He was always so calm and I was always tightly wound. He relaxed me. He filled in spaces of the things I was missing. He complimented me perfectly. I was drawn to him. He licked his lips. They brushed against mine. My hands wrapped around his biceps. I delicately pressed my lips against his and boldly slipped my tongue into his mouth and melted into him. His hands cupped my face as his whole body pushed against my tiny frame. His tongue moved in circles around my own. His lips meshed with mine. I pulled back and looked at him. He searched my eyes for an explanation but I didn’t have one. I grabbed his hand and led him to a dark room close by. I opened the door and pulled him into the dark with me. He shut the door behind him and I heard the lock click. He rushed towards me and resumed kissing me. My body was on fire from his touch. He was everything I wanted.
"I’ve missed every part of your body in the worst way" he mumbled in between kisses. With my hands on his chest I dominantly pushed him towards the king size bed until he sat in front of me. There was just enough light casting from the street lamps through the room for me to see him looking at me eagerly. I was hungry for his body. I just wanted to touch him, make his heart race like he did to mine. I wanted him to remember how perfect we were, how compatible we were together. I wanted him to touch me in places no one else had reached before, except for him. I crawled onto the bed and straddled him. His bare neck was exposed and I gently pressed my lips against his skin, moving my tongue in circles as I mapped out my love. His arms wrapped around my waist tightly.
"I’ve missed you" I sighed. "I’ve missed everything about you."
He brushed a fallen strand of hair behind my ear and rubbed his thumb against my cheek. “Let me show you how much I’ve missed you” he paused, “but not here.” I pouted, even though he was right. “Let me take you home with me” he whispered to me. I reluctantly climbed off of him. He took my hand in his and squeezed mine. He led me down the stairs and we disappeared from the party without a trace.
The ride to his house was silent. All I was picturing was our skin touching and his moans echoing throughout his room. I couldn’t wait. His hand was resting on the inside of my thigh. I looked over at him. He was focused on the road, probably thinking about the same thing that I was. He glanced over at me and bit his lip. Yeah, he was definitely thinking the same things. It was a little after one in the morning when we got to his house. He opened the door to his car for me and I got out. Without warning, he pressed me against the body of his car. His hands grabbed every part of my body that they could. He attached his lips to my neck and collar bones. I could feel his teeth grazing over the sensitive skin. I let out a frustrated sigh. I just wanted him to take me. He bent down and hooked his hands under the bend of my knees and picked me up. I wrapped myself around him and threw my head back laughing and smiling the whole way up the stairs to his bedroom.
