Chapter Seven

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Waves by Mr. Probz. Also a picture from Tumblr.

Army Strong

Chapter Seven

I woke up again with a headache except now I had arms around me. I started to freak out until I realised it was Jonathan holding me. But after realizing that, I shook him awake. His response was grunting and pulling me tighter into his arm.

"Jonathan!" I whisper screamed at him.

He stuck his nose in my hair and smiled taking in the scent. I tried getting out of his arms but he wouldn't budge. My chest was pressed against his chest as I tried moving my head out of he way. But no matter how much I moved I seemed to get closer to Jonathan.

"Jonathan wake up," I said while poking his chest with my finger.

He finally opened his eyes to look at me. He some how brought me even closer to him again. His arms tightened around my body as he closed his eyes briefly and smelled me again.

"What is it you want darling?" he asked softly in his sexy morning voice.

I almost sighed just hearing the sound of his voice but made myself not. I focused on getting him out of this bed.

"Get out of this bed right this instant," I said.

He chuckled at me and with his voice being the way it was, the sound was amazing. My eyes closed as I took in the sound. I opened them slightly before leaning forward and kissing Jonathan. I don't know why I did it but right now it just felt right.

His hand found my waist as I fingered his hair in a hazzy state. I moved slightly, rubbing my body against his which was a stupid thing to do since Jonathan growled and flipped me over so he was on top of me.

When I pulled away I looked up at Jonathan with my eyes wide and my hand covering my mouth. I finally snapped out of the hazzy state I was in because of Jonathan's voice and just how close we were together.

"I should not have done that," I said with my hand still covering my mouth.

Jonathan looked down at me and leaned down with his beiceps taunt. I wanted so badly to push him away but a stronger force seemed to let him take my hand away and for him to kiss my lips once more.

"You and I both know that is a lie," Jonathan whispered as he pulled away and kissed my neck.

I shuffled a moan as he stopped just above my breasts. I knew women did this sort of thing all the time. They had sex with random men that they picked up in bars all the time. But for some reason I felt all of this was much more than just sex. It was making love which I was so not ready for.

I slipped out from under Jonathan's arms and walked over to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me without a word from the both of us. I started a shower and stripped down so I was naked. I felt like I was dirty since I hadn't taken a shower in two days.

I was glad Jonathan accepted that I wasn't ready for that. I wasn't ready for that kind of commitment because I felt I didn't know Jonathan well enough to make love with him.

I didn't realize I was crying until Jonathan startled me by asking me if I was alright. I wiped my eyes and poked my head out from behind the shower curtain. I then realized that Jonathan was peeing and I got a perfect shot of his dick. And let me just say, that it wasn't very small, quite the opposite.

"You could have told me you were using the bathroom before I looked," I growled as I washed my hair with Old Spice body wash.

I had to use men's body wash to wash myself since Jonathan didn't have one ounce of womens body wash in his shower. I heard Jonathan laugh as he finished.

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