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“Young, when the hell did you become this guy?” I giggle. He laughs at me and pulls me closer to him. He looks in my eyes, smiling.
“I became this guy, a little over a year ago.” He gives me that panty-melting grin and wink. I lean forward and press my lips to his. He growls deep in his chest and runs his hands up into my hair. I wrap my arms around his back, loving the feel of his warm, muscular skin under my hands. He tugs on my hair, which causes me to moan. I push him back until he is laying down, never breaking the kiss. I s
traddle him and grind my pussy onto his rock hard cock. My pussy is so wet, I’m sure it is leaking through my pj’s. He has this effect on me and I’m positive I have it on him. I break the kiss and start kissing down his neck to his chest. “Fuck.” He growls when I nip his nipple and then lick it. He has moved his hands down to grip my ass, and he is holding on so tight, I know it will be marked. “Maddie, shit. Maddie, fuck. Maddie, we need to stop.” I look up at him and I can see the conflict on his face. He’s serious about this no sex thing.
“Young, we need sex. I won’t do it with anyone else, just you. My pussy is aching, dripping wet, and in need of your cock. I need the release and so do you.” He flips me over so I’m now on my back. He is lying on top of me and I can feel his cock right where I need it. I roll my hips, pressing my pussy on him. “Fuck it feels so good, Young.” He kisses my lips and runs his hands down to hold my hips still.
“Maddie, you have no fucking idea how hard this is for me. My dick feels like it is going to snap in half and I feel like less of a man for not making you come, but I need to see this through.” I open my mouth to interrupt him, but he brings a hand up and presses a finger to my lips. “I have to believe, in my plan. I honestly think it will be the best thing for us, as friends that hang out with just each other.” He winks at me and gives me another quick kiss.
“This is bullshit. How am I supposed to get off, I can only use my hands and a vibrator so many times. I need dick, a real dick in my pussy. I don’t think I’m capable of not having sex.” I try to give him the same pouty lip he gave me, hoping it will have the same effect. Giving me my way. He starts tickling my sides and I can’t help but laugh. The more I squirm and try to get away, the harder he tickles me. I am laughing and throwing my body all over the bed. He is laughing, enjoying every second of the torture he is inflicting on me. I can’t get away because he is much too strong on top of me. He finally starts to lighten up on the tickling and I am still laughing, trying to catch my breath. He has a huge smile on his face, looking right at me.
“How about this? We play by my rules for the next couple of weeks. If we get to the point, I am hoping it will get us to, I will fuck you so hard that the wait will be well worth it.” He kisses my nose before looking back at me.
“A couple of weeks of no real dick? I thought you were trying to win me over here, Young.” I still have the giggles and I pinch his sides still feeling playful. He yelps and pins my hands above my head.
“You give me these couple of weeks then I will give you the most amazing orgasm of your fucking life. I guarantee you that.” I smile at him, feeling so much lighter then I had before he came in my room. If he can make me feel like that maybe, just maybe there is something to his plan. Fuck, I hope I don’t regret this. I kiss his chin and look into his amazing eyes.
“You better give me that orgasm.” He crashes his body down on mine, wrapping his arms around me. “Can’t breathe.” I struggle to get out. He jumps up and puts his weight on his arms.
“Shit, sorry. I got excited.” He brings his hand and runs it down my face. “I will make you happy.” My heart squeezes in my chest at his words. I am starting to believe that may actually be true.
I wake up the next morning and feel an arm around my waist. I turn my head to see Young sound asleep next to me. This isn’t so scary. He looks so peaceful, his face is completely relaxed, his mouth is slightly open. I take in his hair, which is a crazy mess and his shirtless chest, with its ripples of muscle. He really is the sexiest man I’ve ever been with. And I will admit, waking up in his arms, it’s kind of hot. I smile to myself before I realize I will look a mess. Shit, I need to figure out how to get out of his hold without waking him. I try to roll, but he holds on tighter. Fuck, how am I going to do this? I don’t want him to see me looking less than perfect. I hold still, hoping this will cause him to relax and I can lift his arm off me. I am looking around my room, making sure I know exactly where everything is so I can do this quickly. I finally feel his arm relax and I carefully lift it. I roll off the bed and almost fall onto the floor. I stand up and quickly make my way to my makeup. I grab my wipes and wipe my face clean. As quickly as I can I reapply my makeup and grab my brush. I fix my hair into a neat ponytail and smile at myself with how I’ve rushed through this, but I look good. I turn around to get back in bed. “SHIT!” I grab my chest and try to relax my heavy breathing. Young, is propped up on one elbow, with his head resting on his hand, giving me a cheeky grin.
“You think I wouldn’t notice not having you in my arms?” I roll my eyes at him and climb back into bed and mirror his position facing him.
“I didn’t realize you were so damn clingy.” I giggle and wink at him. He laughs, but stops quickly. He looks at me, all humor gone.
“Why would you jump out of bed to fix your hair and makeup?” Shit, I was kind of hoping he would just let it go. I should have known better. I’m not telling him why I needed to do it, but what the fuck can I say. I give him a small smile, trying to buy time.
“It’s just part of my everyday ritual. No big deal.” He squints his eyes at me and shakes his head.
“Maddie, I thought we were going to be honest here. I don’t believe that for shit. Now, honestly why would you do that?” Damn it. I can feel myself getting that nervous feeling again. This whole being honest thing is going to take some getting used to. I can feel my hands getting sweaty and my heart is racing.
“I don’t like for any man to see me being anything less than perfect.” I say so quietly that I don’t even know if he can hear me. I’m not looking at him; I’m staring at my pillow. I don’t want to see what his reaction is. I don’t think it’s that big of a deal, but I don’t think he will feel the same.
“Maddie, with or without makeup you are stunning. Messy bed hair or perfectly styled hair you steal my breath. I know neither of us are used to waking up with someone, but I want to know you, the real you. You don’t need to sneak out of bed to put on makeup and fix your hair. I want to see what you look like first thing in the morning. I’ve been waiting a long time to see that.” What the fuck? This guy cannot be the same Young. Where are the idiotic remarks, the teasing, and the piggish behavior? I look up at him and he has that serious expression still in place.
“I’m going to be honest; I’m not used to this side of you. I don’t know how to take you.” He leans forward and kisses my lips before moving back.
“Babe, this is a side of myself I’m just learning too. We will have to learn him together.”
We get out of bed a few minutes later and make our way to the kitchen for coffee. We are actually working well together and it’s just another surprise. We don’t even need to say anything to each other, just move seamlessly throughout the kitchen. Once we have our coffees made, we head to the living room. We sit on the couch, he pulls my feet onto his lap, and we smile at each other. “Do you have anything you need to get done today?” I think about my day and realize it’s the first Sunday in a while I am free.
“No, I don’t.” I am sipping my coffee while he rubs my feet and drinks his. This is so fucking nice. I could actually get used to this.
“Would you like to do something today?”
“Sure, what are you thinking?” He puts down his mug and uses both hands on my feet now. I close my eyes and a small moan of delight leaves me. It is so relaxing.
“I don’t know, I’m new to all of this. The movies, bowling, out to dinner again. What do you think?” I open my eyes and look over my cup at him. He looks helpless, and I figure even though I’ve never done this I’ll put him out of his misery.
“How about the movies, since it is a work night. I need to be at the magazine at eight tomorrow, so that would be something we could do early.” He squeezes my feet and reaches for his coffee.
“That sounds perfect to me.” It’s still late morning so we decide that we will pick a movie for around three o’clock. That gives us enough time after to have dinner with everyone.
I hung out with Maddie for another hour before I decided I needed to come back to my place to shower and get ready for the movies. I just get in the shower and let my mind wonder back to last night. I can’t believe that Maddie finally opened up to me. I could tell it was extremely difficult for her, but she did it anyway. She has no idea how much that actually means to me. She let me stay the night; hold her in my arms all night. That in itself was a fucking dream come true. Having no sex is going to be so much harder than I even imagined. When she was on top of me last night, grinding that sweet pussy against me, biting and licking my nipple I wanted to say fuck it and slam into her. My hands gripping her ass, my dick pressed against her dripping pussy and I could feel her hard nipples through her pj’s. Fuck, I look down and see I’m hard again just thinking about it. I need to take care of this so I can try to think with my other head. I grab my hard cock in one hand and begin to pump, it feels so good. I lean my other hand on the shower wall in front of me and have my legs slightly apart. I close my eyes and picture its Maddie’s hot little mouth around my cock, not my hand.
I continue to pump my hand and I am lost in the feeling. I picture Maddie on her knees in front of me, and I am fucking her mouth. “Oh fuck.” The water rushing down my back, the image of Maddie it’s all too much. I start to fuck my own hand. I thrust my hips; the arm supporting me is beginning to shake under the strength of my body. I can feel my balls getting tight and I know my orgasm is not far behind. I grip my cock tighter and pump my hips harder. I squeeze my eyes tightly when I begin to feel it crashing through my body. “Argh.” I shoot my load and continue to pump my hand until I feel my cock going soft in my hand. I open my eyes and look down, a bit disappointed that Maddie’s mouth wasn’t what I just released my orgasm into. I wash my body again before I get out of the shower to get ready for my date with Maddie.
