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2.5 Years Ago
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Rylan Woods
“Ready or not, here I come,” I called down the long, wide hallway of the Beauregard home. Giggles echoed from another room as the girls tried to find last-minute hiding places. Heart pounding with anticipation, I crept along, the plush white-and-gold Persian rug silencing my footsteps. I always won the game. Not because I found clever hiding places, but because I could find anyone. I was the best seeker.
But tonight, I didn’t care about showing off my skill.
I was more interested in seeking out Gloria and having a moment alone than in finding our little sisters. Hide and seek was still fun on occasion, especially since her parents were clueless. They thought it was a wholesome game for all of us, that we were still kids with childish interests. Since they wouldn’t let us be in her room with the door closed, though, this was a rare opportunity to steal a few moments unsupervised. If we didn’t go quiet for too long, I could sneak into Gloria’s room, where I knew I’d find her waiting for me.
Sometimes it was still fun to play the game in Gloria’s house, since it was so big it offered endless hiding places. I wasn’t too old to enjoy the squeals of her little sisters when I found them in one of the nooks of the spacious, modern house. They were only a year younger than we were, and Everleigh had a crush on me, which was fun during games like this. She always shrieked dramatically and carried on when I found her.
But tonight, I only wanted my girlfriend, to feel her body against mine, her silky hair between my fingers, her whispers against my cheeks. I turned the knob on Gloria’s door and stepped inside. It was dark, but I heard her hiss from across the room to alert me to her location. She wanted to be found, wanted a moment alone with me as much as I did. That ego boost was a thousand times more potent than winning a game.
I pulled her bedroom door closed and raced across her furry white rug to pull open the closet. “Found you.”
She dove into my arms, and our mouths met each other’s hungrily, the way they always did. I was hard in seconds, and I pushed my dick against her. When she giggled into my mouth, I pulled her over to the bed, sinking onto it with her. She rolled us over so she was on top, and I ran my hands down her back, over her butt. I’d never touched a girl before Gloria, never dared to hope a girl like her would look at me. She was out of my league, and everyone knew it.
But she was the one who had pushed me back against the wall beside the water fountain at school and kissed me after we got paired up for a project and aced our presentation. She wasn’t shy like some girls or loud and braggy like the ones who’d already hooked up. We were only thirteen when we started dating, and neither of us had been with anyone before, though she’d dated and made out with a few guys. Even though she’d climb on my lap and grind on me, seeming to find it hilarious how fast she could get me hard, we hadn’t gone all the way.
There was so much more about her to love, anyway. She already knew how to drive at thirteen. She even knew how to hotwire her dad’s cars and sneak out in them so we could make out for hours. Even though her family was loaded and mine was normal, she wasn’t ashamed of me. She charmed my parents, then brought them to meet hers so we could go to the beach together and spend all afternoon lying in the sand and splashing in the waves. Our parents became friends, having cocktails and talking boring financial stuff while our little sisters played in the Beauregard’s pool, and we shared a chaise lounge and a virgin daquiri under the disapproving gaze of her big brother.
At school, she sat with me at lunch even though she was popular. When I asked why she wasn’t dating some hot-shot football player, she said she didn’t have a type, that emo boys in beanies were just as hot as jocks to her.
Now I rolled us over, so I was between her legs, grinding against her. We’d been together for a year, and I wanted to respect her boundaries until she was ready, but I was dying to go all the way.
“I love you,” I said, running my fingers through her silky hair.
“You don’t even know who I am,” she teased. “I could be anyone. Maybe I’m Everleigh.”
While I found Everleigh’s crush awkward at times, Gloria thought it was hilarious and never missed a chance to tease me about it.
“Hmm, I don’t think so,” I said, sliding a hand under her shirt. “I know what you feel like, Gloria Beauregard.”
She gave a little gasp when I reached under her bra and stroked her nipple. It was so soft it made my dick jerk in my jeans, a wet spot instantly forming on my boxers.
“We better get back to the game before they get bored of hiding,” she whispered, but she rolled her head to the side, baring her throat.
“This is more fun,” I said, kissing her ear and moving my hand down her belly. I undid her button and worked my hand into her jeans.
“Oh god,” she breathed when I touched her. “Rylan…”
“I love you so much,” I said, rubbing her underwear and wishing more than my hand was between her legs.
“I love you too.” She rocked her hips against my hand. She was every guy’s fantasy, and I still had no clue how I’d ended up with her. I kept waiting to wake up from this dream.
“I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want to be inside you,” I whispered in her ear.
“We can’t,” she said breathlessly. “My parents are downstairs. My brother might come looking for us.”
“I know,” I said. “I want it to be special for you. If you’re ready by then, I could get a hotel for prom. You can tell your parents you’re staying with a friend.”
“I’m ready now,” she said. “Book the hotel.”
“Really?” I asked, pulling back and switching on the lamp to look at her. I didn’t want to get my hopes up and have her change her mind later, when I wasn’t touching her and making her feel good.
