Your lips are always my weakness

After keeping the mischievous twins some company, Fox took me out for a walk to the river.

"All the bright places." I mumbled.

"Ever watched that movie?" He asked.

"Mmmh!" I nodded silently.

"Violet Markey is just like you, lovely and beautiful but struggling with the emotional and physical scars of your past."

"Why did Theodore decide to take his life though? I just don't get the reason why he had to leave violet all confused. It was a sad ending."

"Theodore had a bipolar disorder and people like him, can't trust their own instincts." He caressed my cheeks and I was lost in the moment, his warm hands playing with my cheeks, made me sentimental. I didn't realize that my tears were moistening his palms. He smiled at me fondly and wiped them away. I subconsciously closed my eyes and let it happen. Maybe I needed consolation from him, that assurance that my mom won't take her life one day.

"It hurts to see you like this, did I touch a nerve?" He made me look into his eyes.

"My mother is bipolar and that's why she used to be so insensitive towards me. Her psychiatrist said that she has been off medication ever since I was born."

"Where's she now?"

"Some mental hospital out there, I really didn't ask my father where that place is because it breaks my heart...I just have a lot in my plate....I don't what to do...." I slurred in my speech feeling weak and defeated.

Suddenly, Fox pulled me into his embrace and I could feel how he was aching for me, trembling and breathing haggardly. He cared for me even after everything that happened between us. I stayed in his warm comfy place for a while then withdrew from him when I realized he was being too obvious. His junk was already perked and poking on his jogging pants.

"I'm here for you whenever you want to talk about anything." He squeezed my soft hand ticklishly while peering at me intently. All that while, we were so close that our lips were dangerously close enough. My mind was in a haze probably not thinking straight when he licked his thin lips dry.

I was heaving in dire need of him, he too couldn't control his burning desires, his mouth waited like a question, so ready to devour my lips and take me to another level of ecstasy, take me to that world where everything was just perfect and fantastic.

One kiss, drove him mad to taste more of me. Several, deep and passionate kisses followed afterwards making me shiver, practically sending wild tremors down my spine. A shuttering moan escaped from my mouth, whimpering softly, I clinged onto him for balance and support. My sanity diminished completely bringing myself to his submission.

Before we knew it, we were rolling down to the river and making a sudden splash of water. Our clothes soaked and revealing our forbidden assets, what else was going to happen? Have great s*x of course, just like the first time, literally taking my virginity away. He had slept with many women, young and old, rich and poor but none of that mattered. I wanted him as much as he wanted me.

Now submerging on the water naked, allowing our eyes another opportunity to explore the contours of our body, he sighed heavily and said, " Your lips are always my weakness."

"And why is that?" I teased him, tracing my fingers on his torn flesh.

"That's because they're so...soft, de...delicate.....fuck!" His voice trailed off when I grabbed his manhood making him to gasp in pleasure.

"Oh really?" I teased him further as I enjoyed his funny expressions. It had been a long time ever since we laughed that way, I was always that aloof girl taking care of my rebellious mother and he was hovering over her in front of me. I don't know what mom would think of me if she ever found out that even after having me stabbed, I could go to any lengths to be with her boy toy. Fox and I had a lot of differences but we were willing to give it a try, maybe a proper relationship once and for all. I was tired of being the side girl and I guess he was too, tired of having to sleep with every Becky, Chelsea and Wendy.