4. Hold Me Tonight
She stares at me until she notices the impact it has, then she smiles. "Yes?" I ask once I catch my breath. "Oh nothing... it's just that you're so adorable." She says and I can feel my face flush. "R... really?" I stutter and her smile widens. "Yes baby." She replies and plants a kiss on my lips.
I smile once she backs away. I move closer to her and she wraps me into her arms. She reaches for the remote. "We can watch a movie, if you'd like." She says to me and I nod. She scrolls through our choices and picks a decent horror movie. "S... sc.. scary." I say in my manageable baby voice, acting scared.
"It's okay, baby. I'm right here." She says as the movie starts. I snuggle up against her as the credits roll down the screen. Scary music starts to play while the company logo shows. Startled, I shield my eyes. "It hasn't even started yet, baby. It's okay." She whispers to me, running her fingers through my hair.
The slight touch sends an electric shock to every part of my body, making me shiver and my hair stands on end. She continues as the movie starts.
The screen darkens, then it brightens to show a kid staring into the camera. The image seems unsettling to me, so once again, I shield my eyes. She wraps her arms around my head and pulls it to her chest, continuing her very calming, brushing motion.
As the movie continues, it shows a huge lumberjack statue and a boy sitting on a park bench. Soon enough, I get scared by the lumberjack. I didn't expect him to move. I jump, burying my head into her chest, causing her to chuckle slightly. "Don't worry, the lumberjack won't hurt you." She reassures, calmly. I nod as I pull my head from her chest, looking back at the television.
A few moments pass, and the television's speakers play scary music, along with a woman screaming. I try my best to watch, avoiding my urge to look away. The boy who walked into the room removed the curtains, revealing his mother, tied up on a bed. Soon, I'm scared by a figure that suddenly dashes towards the woman and the child.
"Okay, maybe we shouldn't have picked this one." She says with a laugh. I stare at her wondering, "How is she laughing at this? This movie is very scary!" She turns the television to a much more liked theme, one less dark and traumatizing. I sigh in relief as we begin to watch "Happiest Season."
Something about this movie makes my mind roam free and my heart melt. The fact that the main characters give me a wholesome vibe is so pleasing to me that she notices. She avoids to change it, so we watch the lesbian couple hide their relationship from one's parents.
A little into the movie, she starts staring at me with a glint in her eye. They begin to gleam brighter when I look back at her and she kisses my forehead. I smile and continue to watch the movie, but she starts kissing my neck. "Darling," I whine, "Why are you starting now?" "Why not?" She replies, an evil smirk plays amongst her face.
I whine once more as she travels downwards. She then starts taking off my shirt, but I stop her. "If you need me that bad, can you please wait until the movie is over?" I ask, but it sounds more like a demand than a question. She looks at me, then back to the television, then sighs, "Okay."
I cuddle with her for the whole movie. When it's over, her brother barges in to say, "It's time for breakfast." She looks at me with a smirk then I roll my eyes and whisper, "He means REAL breakfast." She replies, "You are REAL breakfast." Still smirking. I roll my eyes and speak up, "Are you going to make me breakfast or what?" She stops smirking and sighs. "Okay, fine." She says, getting up off of the bed. "Thank you." I say and do the same. She grabs my hand and I follow her to the kitchen.
"Good morning." Her youngest brother says, a plate in his hands. "Good morning." I reply. "Did you sleep well?" He asks and I look over to her, a grin slightly sliding across her face. "Yes, I did actually." I reply and she nods. She then takes a piece of bread and puts it in the toaster.
"How long are you going to be staying here?" He asks and I say, "I'm not sure, but probably as long as you're here." He nods and eats his breakfast. I hear the toaster ding. She takes out the bread and lays it on the plate. "What would you like on it?" She asks and I reply with, "Just butter, please." She nods, gets a knife, and spreads the butter on the toast.
"You got a little... something." Her other brother says. She looks over at me, laughs, and takes a napkin to wipe it off. "Thank you."
I say, holding back my laughter as I chew my toast. The taste of butter fills my taste buds. I'm not sure why, but I've always loved the taste of buttered toast.
When we're done, she takes our plates, washes it, and takes my hand to guide me back upstairs. "Now, where were we?" She asks and I try not to giggle as I reply, "I'm pretty sure you started kissing my neck until I started whining about it." "Right. Okay." She replies and starts kissing me.
She backs up until she's touching the bed. Then she picks me up, spins me around, and lays me on it. I smile at her playful gesture, but I'm sure that's the end of it once she begins taking my shirt off.
⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ 18+
She begins at the top of my neck, kissing and bitting on it, making sure her mark is there before traveling downward. I begin to shiver as her fingers guide downwards. I love how her touch makes my hairs stand on end and how her presence makes me feel safe.
As she continues downwards, I shake and shiver. My nerves begin to have a mind of their own as she unzips my jeans. I bite my lip and when she notices, she stops. "T... this isn't the time to tease." I whine and she shakes her head. "I... don't have any more condoms." She sighs and I can see the worry in her eyes.
"I'll pull out like last time, I promise." I tell her, but she shakes her head once more. "I want you in me... for longer than that." She whispers, "I... I'm sorry baby." I stare at her. "So... we're not going to continue?" I ask. "I... I didn't say that. It's just that..." She starts to reply, but freezes, failing to find the words to finish her sentence.
I sit up to caress her cheek. "It's okay." I whisper, "We can do it slowly." She nods, "Okay." and continues to undress me. She pulls out my member and I shiver once more as she rubs it. She starts to turn me on, so fast that it doesn't even take a minute for me to harden.
"Okay, ready?" She asks and I nod. She then gets undressed and slowly sits down on the tip. I bite my lip, getting ready for the pleasure to flood in. She slowly begins to sit down deeper and soon, it's all in. I try to look away, avoiding anymore sights that might trigger more pleasure as I hold a breath.
She goes up faster than she went down. I let out my breath which accidentally turned into a moan as she goes back down. She stares at me with my face flushed. She grins, "You're going to like this more than me, I see." My face starts to burn as she chuckles.
Once she speeds up a little, I start grasping her breast. Some of the thrusts turned into my control and it surprised me each time. As soon as she got settled and used to the feeling of me inside of her, she started to go faster. Each time she'd go down, I'd feel the urge to grab her waist and thrust into her. Holding back our moans of pleasure, we continue to go faster until one of us has to release.
When she releases, I tell her to move positions. I begin to flip her over on her back and open her legs, slipping it in once more and start thrusting. I start slow at first, then go faster until I feel the urge to release. I hold on to her legs as I feel it creeping up on me, then thrust one more time before I pull out, releasing my load on her stomach. Some moans slip as pleasure hits.
I back up, ready to clean our mess, but she pulls be back, on top of her. "I normally don't do this but..." "please... more." She begs. I stare at her, a shocked look on my face. Did she just beg?! "I..." I try to say something, but she says, "Just do it."
I slide it back in until she tells me to stop. She starts teasing her clit and I can tell what she's trying to do, so I start doing it for her. As I start thrusting, I try to find her g spot. The fourth time that I thrust, she moans, signaling that I found it.
I start teasing her clit faster and faster as I thrust onto that spot repeatedly. One last thrust and she squirts all over me, letting out a loud, pleasure-filled moan. I thrust more into her enough for me to release again, but some slips.
Her eyes brighten, but they fade. "I... I think I'm ready." She says, giving me permission to release inside of her. "Are you sure?" I ask and she nods. I nod and release, closing my eyes and the room fills with moans.
"Baby..." She moans as I thrust it in her. Even her moans sound sweet as her voice and protection. I thrust twice until I pull out, liquid dripping out of her and onto the bedsheets. "Shit." I think and she looks up at me like she read my mind. "It's going to be okay, I can clean it." She reassured me and I nod as I clean us up with the towel I got from the bathroom. We get dressed and I fall asleep, taking a nap in her arms.