Trip

Traveling to some place new brings forth new experiences, growth, and understanding, so never limit yourself from traveling to uncharted waters.

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Xavier and I have been dating for three months now, and I have to say, it's been really good, from the surprise visits and dates to the talks lasting all night and the sleepovers, I have to say I truly understand what my friends were always talking about now. Don't get me wrong, we have our few small arguments here and there, but it's almost always because he tends to reschedule our dates the day of, saying a business meeting had come up, and I would get angry because it felt as if he was picking work over me sometimes, but we always work it out in the end.

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We are now celebrating our three month anniversary on a Friday night by lounging in Xavier's living room on the couch, watching movies and enjoying each other's company. We plan to go to his river cottage for the weekend, which I am super excited about because it will probably be my last stress free weekend, since bright and early on Monday morning, I'll be starting my first day in college. Xavier had motivated and convinced me to cut my one year break from school.

Xavier and I have just finished watching "Taken", when he turns off the tv. "Let's go up to the bedroom, we have to leave early tomorrow morning." he says. I raise my hands, indicating that I want to be carried, and he chuckles. He walks over with a smile, picking me up and carrying me in his arms as I giggle. When we reach the bedroom, Xavier placed me on the bed, then strips to his boxers, which still makes me blush. I remember the first time I had slept over his house, just two weeks ago, when he had promised to cook for me to make up for him canceling one of our dates last minute, so I went over to his house and he was busy working the whole time and didn't get to start making dinner until 9:30 that night. I remember being so mad at him, but I chose not to say anything, instead I tried to enjoy the rest of the time with him. We ate and talked and laughed, not realizing it got so late. I was panicking when I saw that the time was 1:30 in the morning. I decided to avoid my nana cursing me by sending her a quick text, letting her know I wasn't going to come home and that I was fine. I was so nervous when we went into his bedroom, but he simply gave me a t-shirt and one of his underpants to change into, and when I came out of the bathroom dressed in the clothes he gave me , I found him stripping, I'm not gonna lie, he was way better than how I imagined he looked naked, with his clean muscular body, not one hair present on his chest, and his rock hard abs. I remember thinking, it's a sin for someone to look that good. I asked him why he was stripping, feeling a bit anxious, hoping he didn't get the wrong idea, only to learn that he only sleeps in his underpants. He was a real gentleman that night, as he offered to sleep on the couch that was in his room, but I felt bad about that and wanted to take the couch myself, but in the end we both ended up sleeping on his king size bed. The next day when he brought me back home my nana cursed for hours and she almost stopped me from ever seeing him again but thankfully when I explained what had happened, she understood and forgave me.

I snap out of my thoughts when I hear Xavier ask, "What are you thinking about?"

I blush when I realize that he had already finished changing and was actually laying next to me now. "Oh, nothing, I was just recalling the first night I slept over." I reply.

" Oh, I thought you were thinking about how sexy I am," he jokes with a smile on his face, and he leans over and kisses me softly. I laugh and shake my head at him. Another thing I found out about him is that he is very goofy.

" No, I was just thinking how ugly you are," I say and start to laugh harder when I see how cute his reaction is, pouting his lips and trying to act as if he was hurt.

" You wound me Lesha, but tell me, if I'm so ugly, why are you here with me and why are you a puddle every time I do this…" he trails off as he leans in and kissed me passionately.

I giggle. "Okay, okay, you win, you're my sexy man." I say softly.

"Yeah, I know, you didn't need to tell me that." he chuckles, and I laugh. He pulls me close to him to cuddle, and kisses my forehead. He whispers, "Sleep well, my beautiful Lesha," I smile and rest my head against his chest, feeling his heartbeat and his chest rising as he breathes. I murmur something in response as I feel sleep tugging at me eyes. Soon, I was fast asleep.

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I feel the sunlight beaming on my face through the windows and I open my eyes, blinking to adjust to the light. I sit up, realizing Xavier isn't in bed with me, and that's when I am greeted with the smell of bacon and eggs. I slip out of bed and go into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth, then head downstairs to find a sexy looking Xavier with a black apron on while flipping eggs.

I sneak behind him and wrap my hands around him, and he jumps a little with surprise, before turning around and kissing me sweetly on lips. "Good morning, baby, breakfast is ready."

I still get butterflies when we kiss or touch each other, but I didn't really pay attention to it since he said breakfast. We sit and eat our eggs and bacon while planning what we were going to when we reached his cottage. After breakfast, we change our clothes and gather our bags, and we leave.

We drive for about three hours. When we finally reach the cottage, we put our bags down in the room and decide to go swimming in the lake. I change into my blue and white polka dots swimwear with shorts, that I packed just incase, and grab a towel. I head out with Xavier, who is only dressed in a black swim shorts and a towel wrapped around his neck.

We go swimming and I jump on Xavier, laughing as I try to push him under the water, but instead it backfires, because he brings me down with him. When we return to the surface of the water, I scream his name as I splash him with the water , while he just laughs at me. I put on the most serious expression I can muster and look at him, then walk out of the water, wrapping my towel around me. I want to laugh so badly, but I want to continue my prank. I start to walk back to the cottage, since it is close. I know my plan worked, he thinks I'm actually mad at him because he runs after me apologizing nonstop. When we reach the cottage, I turn around to face him, but when I see his face, I couldn't keep this game going. Before I could tell him that I was just playing, he walks up to me and hugs me, saying over and over again how sorry he is. I start giggling while I stepped back to look at him and tell him I was joking with a smile on my face. My smile slowly fades when I see his face, his cold stare meeting my eyes, feeling a shift in attitude between us, which brings forth lust in its rawest form.

After a long pause of silence, Xavier speaks. "I should spank you for that little stunt you just pulled." he says in his deep, sexy voice, giving me a look so heated that a shiver runs up my spine, giving me goosebumps as a wave of pleasure runs though me and stops right at my center as I felt the wetness gather. My heart rate increases, I feel hot yet cold at the same time as adrenaline runs through my body.

Xavier eyes me like a predator would to their prey. He takes a step forward and I step back in response. He continues forward as I continue backward, until we reach a wall and we have no where left to go. He has me exactly where he wants me, and he leans forward suddenly and kisses me with so much lust and passion. I readily return the kiss, and he bites my bottom lip as he pulls back and I moan loudly in response. He lifts me with his strong arms and I wrap my legs around his hips. He kisses me again from my lips down to my neck and starts to bite me on my sensitive spot which causes a shudder to run through me and makes me moan out from both pleasure and pain. He then continues to kiss downwards to my cleavage, where he kisses and sucked on it, leaving love marks all over them while he played with my nipples through my bikini top. I am moaning uncontrollably from the pleasure and the heat that runs through my body all the way down to my most treasured area that is now a pool from Xavier's actions.

Xavier then stops what he is doing and gazes into my eyes. He looks at me with all seriousness and asks, "Do you trust me?"

I am in a daze from all of this, and I feel incapable of speaking since my throat feels so dry. I had never attained this much pleasure or passion before in my life, I feel like I can't think clearly. I look into his eyes, giving Xavier a small smile and nod.

With that, he carries me to the bedroom and places me on the bed where he starts to take off my bikini top. Alarms start to go off in my head, this is all moving too fast for me. I need a moment to catch my breath, I start to speak but it comes out shaky. "Wait...X..Xavier st...stop…"