Lost Boy

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I'd met Opie at a strange time in both of our lives, Opie after losing his beloved wife Donna to an incident I was still a little fuzzy about the details, and myself after losing most of my family the last being my big brother Zachary. We were happy at first going at a slow, gentle pace taking our time getting to know each other and falling in love over a year of becoming the best of friends. Unfortunately now here we are Opie pulling away from me gradually day, by excruciating day him not making time to see me and randomly coming by my job to make short check ups. Like he was scared I was doing something that I wasn't telling him or could be in some kind of danger. "Will you stop just standing in the corner lurking, and come talk to me about what's been bothering you?" I asked him pulling gently at his sleeve like a small child.

Being only 5 foot tall it probably looked very similar to that as I pulled him to sit down in front of me, putting my hands on each of his large, broad shoulders. Looking up at me with turmoil swimming in his beautiful hazle green eyes, almost looking like he might start to cry but I knew he wouldn't, not in front of me anyway. "Kat when I met you I always thought I don't know if I love anything. But then there you came into a party this tiny woman, dressed in all black but this, I don't know light coming from you." He started still staring in my eyes never wavering. "Then the more I got to know you I knew that I could love something, I knew I could be completely in love with you and it's fucking terrifying." He finished holding onto my waist.

"Opie I wasn't looking to fall in love either, after everything I've been through and every single person I've lost I didn't want the chance to lose another person. But I felt like I couldn't let this go, I wouldn't keep myself from loving you even though it terrifies me too." I told him crying slightly as I held his scruffy cheeks in my hands. "I was so lost when I met you, a lost boy when I met you." He said just barely touching my lips. "I'll hold you until you're not scared anymore." I whispered back slowly closing the gap and kissing his lips gently. "You're so fucking corny." He told me breaking the kiss and falling into a fit of laughter.

"That's why I'll always be Candy Corn to everyone at the club." I smiled back not being able to help myself from laughing too. "No babe they call you Candy Corn because you're a walking, breathing halloween decoration." He corrected me, standing to hold me in a tight hug. "Honestly?" I asked against his chest. "Yep." He told me very matter of fact. "Hmm, that makes more sense I guess." Replieing as I pulled away to kiss him gently again. "I love you Opie Winston." I spoke again looking him directly in the eyes. "I love you more Kat Berkowitz." He told me sweetly. "Now can we get back to just falling more in love, and stop pulling away?" I asked him. "Yes babygirl." Opie smiled picking me up and carrying me out the doors to his bike.

Soon we came into my house sitting on the couch in my living room while I skimmed through Netflix, trying to find something for us to watch. "Come here." He told me pulling me into his lap. I straddled his waist while Opie leaned in to kiss my throat, wrapping his arms around my my waist keeping me close to him. "You sure you're ready for this Ope? I know you haven't really been with anyone since your wife and I want you to be ready." I whispered, loving the feeling of his lips on my skin but hesitant he could regret it later. "Katia I've never been so sure of anything in my life, that you are what I want." He reassured me never moving his lip from my skin. "God I want you so much Opie." I moaned grinding against him.

"Good." I groaned unbottoning my black lace blouse, taking in a sharp breath when he looked at my very see threw bra. "Jesus Christ Kat, I had no idea what I'd been missing until now." He moaned out pushing the fabric from my arms and onto the floor. Tracing his fingers against the tattoos that almost completely covered my sides and stomach, as if he were trying to burn them into his memory. Feeling him growing harder beneath me I couldn't take anymore, reaching between us and undoing his belt and pants. Very gentle with my actions I pushed my hand past his jeans and boxers, grabbing his shaft stroking it slowly causing him to bite his bottom lip while looking up at me. Pulling my panties to the side under my skirt I lowered myself onto him slowly, not having any idea just how well endowed he was I had to take my time letting him stretch me out.

"Oh my god Opie!" I moaned out holding onto the collar of his jacket. "Fuck baby! Tightest pussy I've ever fucking felt." He said breathlessly, throwing his head back against the couch. It switched something inside of me as he said those words making me want him even more, bouncing up and down on his very large cock holding onto him for stability. "Just like that baby! Mmm, just like that!" He yelled gripping onto the cushions on the couch. "Fuck! Look at you taking my cock so good!" He growled in a low almost inaudible tone. "Ah! Shit Opie!" I screamed shaking as I came around his cock. I slumped against his chest as he thrust his hips up into me, clearly so close to cumming himself. Hearing a low growl, almost a snarl come from his lips as he came inside of me gripping my hips so tightly I felt like he could crush the bones beneath his fingers.

"Fuck babygirl. God that was so fucking good." He almost whispered into my hair. "Mmm, so fucking good." I agreed resting my head on his shoulder. "Lay down with me?" I asked him kissing the tattoo on the side of his neck. "Anything you want babygirl." Opie told me standing as he held me tightly, taking me up the stairs with him. We both got cleaned up before crawling under the sheets and holding each other close. "Move in with me Kat." Opie stated, no hint of a question in his voice. "OK." I replied not even needing to think about it. He smiled down at me bigger than I'd ever seen him smile before, like I'd given the best gift he'd ever received in the entirety of his life. "Opie!" I screamed just as he leaned into kiss my lips. "What's wrong?!" He asked panicked. "It's starting to rain!" I yelled excitedly. "Goddamn it don't do that baby, you fucking scared me!" He laughed grabbing his chest. I pulled the sheet from my bed and his body, running to my balcony door ripping it open as I stood in the pouring rain. Opie came out shortly behind me holding my Polaroid camera, taking a few pictures before coming over to me and leaning down to rest his forehead against mine.

He held the camera out taking one of the both of us in the rain, another beaming smiled on his gorgeous face. "I don't want to ever forget this night Kat, as long as I live." Opie stated standing in the storm with me. "The way you look right now is perfect babygirl." He told me taking one if my face from very close up, still looking almost in awe. "Now I want one of you." I told him taking it from his hands, taking a close up of him with his hair completely drenched from the rain. Opie pulled me back into my room taking the wet sheet from my body and pushing me onto the bed holding me close under the comforter still on my bed. "You're perfect." Opie told me watching my face intently. "You're perfect." I retorted kissing him gently.

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