Chapter 5: First time saying the words

We arrived at our home on midnight that night. It was late and I was so tired to even set an alarm to wake me up the next morning.

I just got out of my shoes, dropping down my jacket and the beg before taking off my glasses to place them on the top drawer before throwing myself on the bed.

Slumped.

Bone tired.

"Are you seriously gonna sleep in your school uniform?" Asked Chris hands on his waist.

"I'm so tired, Chris" I whined in grievance, turning on the other side, closing my eyes and pray for sleep to take over me.

I felt him shake his head behind me before he sighed, dipping the bed as he came to sit near me, turning me to sleep on my back, hands on my school shirt as he started to undress me.

I never knew undressing a shirt could be that arousing. He took his time playing with my buttons, caressing my body through the white piece of cloth teasingly. I squirmed.

He parted my shirt sensually and gasped when he saw my heavy round breasts that were slightly visible to his eyes. Held up by my most expensive bra with a color that he loves on me. Pure white.

"So, beautiful" I heard him mumble, hungrily. Making my insides twist in that delicious familiar way. I placed my hand over my mouth to bit back a moan and it got out anyway.

He went on and unhooked my bra to free my breasts. There was a button on the front. He pressed it and just like that my tits became fully exposed before him. Nipples hard, standing at attention, begging to be touched.

I really wanted to use my eyes and gauge his reaction apart from hearing his laboured breath and feeling his trembling hands but, I couldn't.

I was a dead tired girl with a bad eyesight.

He then slowly traced his fingers on my body delicately, from my lips, my jaws, my neck, shoulders, lightly playing with my nipples before falling to my abdomen and lastly he dipped into my navel before he repeated the pattern for some time. I was so turned on. Sleep forgotten.

He didn't leave any exposed part untouched. I shivered even though I was blazing inside.

"Are you feeling cold, Beatrice?" He asked, hoarsely.

"Have mercy, please" I pleaded with him and he only chuckled before he stopped. I whimpered. Needing his touch on my body again. I was an addict and he was my drug.

"Why did you stop?" I seethed at him with a slap on his chest. I was so horny by that time. It should be fucking illegal to turn someone on and leave them like that!.

"You told me to" He answered simply, amused.

"Fuck you!" I cursed, bringing his hand on my chest so he could continue whatever he was doing.

"Be good. You need to sleep now" He reprimanded, slapping my nipples lightly.

"You didn't think about that when you started" I pouted.

He ignored me and continued on his work. This time it was for that purpose only. Undressing.

He undressed me robotically but gently, After he made sure that I was all naked except for my panties on.

His hands stopped moving on my body. I felt getting off the bed, he left me for such a long time and when he came back, I felt a cotton t-shirt passing through my head and hands, snuggling perfectly on my body comfortably before he pulled me under the blanket with him.

"I love you and I'm so sorry for what I did today. I promise, it'll never happen again" He said, kissing my forehead before turning off the light and held me tighter than ever before.

"Do you like her?" I asked in the dark.

"Who?" He asked, confused.

"Bertha...The girl you kissed tonight!" I clarified, incredulously. He can't be serious!

"No" He answered quickly "My heart is only for you, my darling baby"

And with that statement, I was a goner.

I didn't know what exactly I did to have such an amazing person sleeping next to me every night. A person who's like a ginny in a bottle. Always granting my wishes.

I'm denied nothing. Money, Affection, A warm body, A best friend, a lover... There's truly nothing I'd want and not get with him..., except for sex, maybe.

Why, you may ask..., It's just because we are still underage?. His explanation not mine. I wasn't a virgin, I was far from innocent and he knew it too.

But, there's some warmth in the knowledge that even though I'm no longer a virgin and all, although he feels those sexual urges and really needs me but, he was still waiting.

Like I was worth it or something. Love just felt magical with Chris by my side.

I could proudly smile whenever I hear other girls in my class talk about his characters as commendable.

Of course, they weren't talking about him exactly in front of me but..., He was everything those girls wished their partners could be. And I got their dream guy, at my beck and call. Always at my side since the day we met.

I smiled bashfully in the darkness before nuzzling at his chest mischievously. I was just so overwhelmed by my feelings for him.

"Behave" He reprimanded me with a light slap on my ass cheek lightly, and then rubbing it soothingly.

"I love you" I said, my voice muffled on his chest.

"I love you more" He replied with a smile to his deep mellow voice.

"Do you know that it's your first time saying the words to me?" He asked, groggily and I chuckled.

"I'm taking them back" I said, kissing his Adam apple and he groaned.

"Don't you dare!" He threatened slapping my butt cheeks again before he tipped my head to look up to him. He kissed me passionately. So possessively. So... Perfectly.

"Sleep, darling baby" He whispered after the breathtaking kiss.

"We didn't pray, Chris" I reminded him before took the lead on the prayer.

After that I fell asleep with a smile on my face.