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The next 24 hour's were a blur of passion and emotion, with a weird feeling we hadn't shared before, peace... For the first time we didn't have such an extremely limited time line, we weren't in a rush and could really enjoy each other's company and our time together. We slept in late and spent every moment possible in the presence of the other. We spent the rest of the weekend in my hotel ordering room service and take out, neither wanted to leave the other's side again. We stayed in my room making love and giving ourselves to one another. Her appetite and desire were unrelenting, and I was more than willing to satisfy her ever need. Almost two full days in my room with her, it was like all heavenly dream. We only left my room Sunday evening to stay at her place, we both had to work in the morning and she didn't have any work clothes there.
We awoke to a beautiful Monday morning if there ever could be one, and started to get ready for our day. We did our best to control ourselves but we couldn't help but make love in the before we had to leave for work. Our appetite for affection never seeming to be full filled, we couldn't resist one another. She swallowed my morning wood while I tried to brush my teeth, I took hers under the shower head with her pounding me from behind. As we dressed and prepped for the day I sat and watched her, taking in her beautiful face and body. The light casting shadows of her amazing outline upon the floor, her curves are hypnotic and keep my eyes glued to her. The way she glances subtly over her shoulder in the mirror, catching me staring at her. I am utterly in love with this woman, I think to myself i want this to be every morning for the rest of my life. My mind is made up, im going to ask her to move in with me.. I spent my morning touring the new facility and meeting the people I'd be working with. We had lunch together that Monday and I told her about the place and people, and how i thought this would be a great fit for me, for us...
We spent that Monday and Tuesday night at her place, making meals together and spending our time cuddling and making love like rabbits. Tuesday evening she came with me when I toured the first property after work. I couldn't help but think of her and i, cuddling in the living room, cooking together in the kitchen, making love in the bedroom. The entire time we looked around at the place i just kept thinking of her being there with me. I kept asking her for her opinion but she kept telling me it's supposed to be my place, I hadn't asked her yet and wanted to wait for a good moment.
When we got back to her place and settled in i asked her if she was doing her normal thing tomorrow. I knew from our many conversations she would normally spend Wednesday nights with her mom having dinner, and I asked her if she was still planning to go. She told me her and her mother spoke about it but she didn't want me to go if her brother was going to be there. When I asked why she explained that while her mother was unbelievable supportive in her decision, taking her to doctors and helping her become the woman i had come to love, her brother wasn't so understanding. He would still call her by her dead name and was very disrespectful and very rude towards her and their mother. My blood was already boiling and I hadn't even met him yet, but I knew how close her mother was to her so I told her I would really like to meet her and i could deal with whatever he says, for her...
She was hesitant but text her mom about us both coming tomorrow. She said she was excited to have us and said she couldn't wait. While I spent the next day at work I thought about meeting her mom, from everything Summer had told me her mother was an amazing person and I couldn't wait to meet her. But I knew very little of her brother, and pondered how bad could he really be... After work we got ready before setting off for dinner, but Summer kept expressing her worry about her brother and asked me to promise to try and control myself. I told her I would do anything for her even if it meant putting up with whatever he had to throw at us. When we arrived at her mother's house she was relieved her brother's car wasn't there, and she relaxed to her normal happy self.
Her mother greeted us at the door and instantly pulled me into a hug saying how happy she was to finally meet me. She invited us to sit in the living room and chat a bit, as dinner was still cooking. She was so wonderful, such a lovely person, I could understand why Summer would say she was her rock... she told me of how Summer had spoke of me, told stories how she would take Summer shopping, helping her learn how to do her make up, and being there and encouraging her in her journey to becoming her true self.
Summer gave me the tour showing me her room she grew up in, telling me I was the first boyfriend she's ever had in there, i kissed her and saying "now you've kissed a boy in here too" and "if you're mother wasn't downstairs I'd take you right now"... We went and sat with her mother as she pulled out old pictures of Summer's father saying he would be so proud of his daughter if he was still here. She spoke of how at first her father wasn't sure about her decision to her transistion, but became her biggest supporter. Her father passed from a heart attack when she was 15, and he never got to see her become this beautiful woman before me. I could see in the pictures of her younger self, she often looked unhappy to be photographed. But when she was with her dad she always smiled, in every single one...
As the night went on we relocated to the kitchen to keep our conversations going while she was getting things ready. When I asked if there was anything i can do to help she looked at Summer with a face filled with surprise, Summer looked at her mother just saying "I told you..." Her mother smiled and thanked me, saying I was doing enough by just being there with her daughter. But I insisted on helping so she said we could set the table if we wanted.
As Summer and I set the table as her mother continued to tell embarrassing stories, I soaked up every second of these moments as I didn't have many of my own. I lost my parents to a drunk driver at 13 and my grandmother passed not too long after. I spent my teens in a foster homes, i bounced around but just never felt like I belonged. So seeing how close the two of them were was nice and made me think of our possible future together. We sat at the table as her mother said grace before digging in to a wonderful home cooked meal, until the peace was disturbed by a cars engine squealing in the driveway. Summer sighed saying he's here, and her tone changed and had me worried...
Her brother stormed in the house upset from his job, yelling about how he needed a drink as he entered the dining room. He looked at me with a face of disgust as I sat next to Summer holding her hand. I took him in as I felt unimpressed, he was about 4 inches shorter than me and looked like he never worked hard a day in his life. He got himself a beer from the fridge before sitting at the table helping himself to some food. I introduced myself trying to be the better man but he blew me off and started complaining to their mom about what she had made for dinner.
I knew I was going to have problems with him, but when he started bad mouthing his mother's cooking and had a horrible attitude I began to really boil... My skin was flushed red with anger and Summer squeezed my hand, trying to signal me to calm down and breathe. He rudely talked about how his ex was banging some other guys and just very rude and inappropriate conversation. He asked their mother why she let "Sam" bring a guy home and I had to bite my tongue.
I had never heard her dead name before and I tried to politely ask him to not called her by that name, only for him to again refer to her by it saying his little brother is always going to be Sam to him. I looked at her mother and her face said it all, I could see her disgust but I promised Summer i would control myself. But when he said he came here to eat and not to talk to "Sam's faggot boyfriend" I couldn't hold back my anger any longer...
I smashed my fist down on the table in rage causing the table to shake from the violent impact. I stood up and looked him in the eyes and told him I would like to talk to him outside. He got all hyped up saying if we're going outside he's going to kick my ass in a poor attempt to intimidate me... I told him I just wanted to talk with him but he was ready to fight, I promised Summer I would control myself but he was over the line, and i was fed up. He followed me into the yard and jumped on my back probably trying to imitate some mma move he saw on TV. I had been in my share of fights and I could tell he had no idea what he was doing. Summer came running out yelling at him to stop as her mother pulled her back, but I wasn't going to stand for his disrespect.
I flung him over my shoulder and onto his back, I told him I didn't want to do this and I only wanted to talk. But he got up and dove at me swinging his hands wildly, I took a step back and hit him with a quick cross sending him to the grass face first. I leaned down over him and rolled him over on his back to look me in my face. I pressed my knee into his chest and told him to listen carefully. I told him I don't tolerate bullies and the disrespect he was showing his family was an absolute disgrace. He had no idea how lucky he was to have a great family in his life and to treat them that way was enough for me to break a promise to the woman I loved. He was still trying to fight back, when I raised my fist making him flinch in fear, I knew I had him and he was done. I leaned in close and explained to him how things were going to go from there on out...
I told him first he was going to apologize to his mother, saying he was out of line and he would be more considerate. Then I would watch as he apologized to Summer, not Sam.. saying he was sorry for calling her by her that name and being such an inconsiderate ass. I stood up and offered my hand to him only for him to swat it away. He stood up and apologized to his mother and then Summer before going inside to finish his beer. Summer hugged me asking if I was ok and I told her to give me a moment... I went to her mother and hugged her, I told her no mother deserved to be treated that way and apologized for loosing my temper in front of her. She just squeezed me tightly and whispered "thank you"... I felt horrible for loosing my temper but I couldn't just sit there and let that continue any longer. We went inside to finish our dinner, trying to act like nothing happened.
He called her by Summer for the rest of the night, and was kind of tolerable after this. I was still pretty angry and before we all were leaving and I made sure to tell him a few things privately... if I ever heard he called her by her dead name or was being disrespectful to his mother again I would not be so nice the next time, and I would not hold back so well if it happens again. I reminded him I will be moving here to be with to her, so he's going to be seeing a lot more of me. When Summer and I were getting ready to leave, her mother hugged us together, thanking us for coming.
When we were finally alone outside, Summer pulled me in and hugged me tightly. Her warm embrace trying to calm my nerves as I was still on edge after dealing with her brother. She kissed me and she thanked me for standing up for her and her mom. I apologized for breaking my promise, as my hands still trembled trying to calm my rage. I told her l would never let that happen again, but she just told me it was ok...
As she dove us back to her place I was still jittery and couldn't let go of it. Once there i could only sit on the couch trying to think of how I could have done things differently, and I was still very upset about not controlling my anger, for not controlling myself... She rubbed my back and neck telling me it was ok, but I felt horrible. She straddled my lap pulling my head to rest on her chest as she stroked my head. I just kept apologizing again and again and started sobbing into her chest.
She told me it was ok as she held me tightly, her embrace trying to pull me back to the moment. She asked me why this was upsetting me so much, causing me to cry harder as I held her ever tighter. I hadn't been completely honest with her about my past and all she knew was i had been in foster care after a drunk driver accident. I never liked talking about it because its kind of a mood killer, so I never really got into it with her. I tried to compose myself enough to tell her but I hated to say it. But she had to know so I squeezed her and told her why I didn't like talking about my parents deaths, because it was my fault. She asked me to tell her what happened as she held me. I told her how they were killed by a drunk driver and it was all because of me. I asked to stay at my grandmother's, they were coming to pick ME up, and bring ME home...
if I hadn't stayed by my grandmother they would have never been on the road in the first place. If I would have went home with them the night before like planned they wouldn't have had a reason to come back. After the accident happened I was living with my grandma but I was acting out. I was stealing, fighting, ignoring my grandma's authority and guidance. She passed three months after my parents one night after I snuck out. I found her the next morning, I was so stupid I wasted what little time I had with her, and caused her so my stress and pain in those last few months. It truly broke me seeing her there, at 13 years old I didn't realized it but i was now truly alone in this world. I was bounced around foster family's and spent many, many hours in therapy trying to recover but I always felt guilty and acted out. Seeing her brother act like he did brought out the anger and rage i felt as a youth.
She told me what I did for her, for them, meant more to her than I could ever imagine. She lifted my head to bring my eyes to hers, her eyes piercing into my soul as she whispered "my hero" and leaned in to kiss me. Our lips gently touch as her warmth pours into me, my body relaxes as I feel it all melt away. We softly kiss while she sits in my lap, my hands holding her neck and lower back firmly. She breaks our kiss and whispers "its not your fault baby, you have to know that"... she sat on my lap as we talked for a while, bringing me back with her touch and her words.
After an hour or so I was feeling better as we spoke and held one another, when she looked into my eyes and said "take me to bed"... I squeeze her ass firmly and stand up holding her in my arms as she wraps her legs around my waist. I carry her to her room before laying her softly on the bed, and brushing her hair from her face. I take the moment to study her beautiful eyes, her cheek bones, her little dimples that only come out when she can't help but smile... I don't want to be without her again, I ask her "will you move in with me?" I said I knew I was moving a little fast, and I knew this was a big step for both of us. But it just felt right with her, like it was meant to be, but only if she wanted too. Her eyes twinkled as she smiled so big, and she said she would love too...
I leaned in kissing her again as my hands caressed her body under mine. We made love slowly and softly, letting the moment take over our bodies and souls. Our hands running over each other's sweat soaked skin, as my firm flesh pushed and pulled inside her incredible body. Her hands grabbing my ass pulling me into her as our bodies melt into one sensual puddle of passion and desire. As we got closer and closer to another spectacular orgasm, she rolled me over and climbed on top of me. She leaned back letting her hips rock against my waist, I feel it building fast inside me and my breathing speeds up. She grabs her hard shaft and strokes herself while my shaft bounces around inside her warm hole. My cock swells and pulses as I fill her sexy body with my seed as she continues to stroke herself.
I lifted her up and lower her onto my chest as her she stick comes to rest in front of my face. I open my mouth and let her push herself inside me, as I cup her ass pulling her in my waiting mouth. She presses deeper and deeper down my throat with a slow but firm pressure. She humps my face while her body reacts and pushes her to a slow powerful orgasm, filling my throat with her delicious load. She pulls away and kisses me before wrapping me up with her arms, her legs still quivering from the pleasure rippling through her body. Her hands gently rubbing my chest and stomach as her head rest against my shoulder. We layed there in the peace of the night, both filled with joy and peace, dreaming of our future to come and the life we want to build together. I kiss her head and say "What a wild Wednesday, huh?"... as she whispers i love you. I whispered it back to her as pull her tighter, slipping to sleep feeling true loves bliss.
To be continued...
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