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The following months, I was definitely happier. The world seemed a lot brighter and better with Adrian by my side. Except for all the work college was dumping on me. I tried to spend as much time with Adrian as possible, but homework and studying got the best of me. Not to mention working. Amongst all this, I think I spend a generous amount of time with Adrian.
But generous was not enough and now since it's December and it's the start of a month long winter break, I'm going to be spending as much time with Adrian as I can.
I'm going to go full on clingy-girlfriend mode. Adrian can't do anything about it! Mostly because he's in clingy-boyfriend mode too and we are currently sitting next to each other on the couch, cuddling.
He has his strong arms draped over my shoulder and I have my arms wrapped around his torso, with my head nuzzling into his chest. And there's a blanket that we're wrapped in.
"Adrian, the doll's going to kill the girl!" I whimper, as I stare at the TV screen. We were watching a horror movie, and boy, was I horrified. He takes a piece of popcorn from his hand that isn't draped over my shoulder and places it in my mouth. Then he takes on for himself.
I nervously chew on my popcorn as the girl in the movie walks into a dark room. "She's going to die!" I scream, closing my eyes and hugging him tightly. "Adrian, I can't watch this anymore, let's watch a kid's show. Like Peppa Pig or something!"
"The movie's almost over though," He whines.
"Please?" I pout. Just as he's about to give in, a blood-curdling scream erupts from the TV and I scream my head off. "I knew she was going to die! I told you she was going to die! I'm now scared shitless! Adrian, why did I agree to watch a horror movie with you?!"
"Hey, baby, it's okay," He assures me. "I got you. Repeat after me. Horror movies are not real."
"Horror movies are not real," I squeak out. "I'm scared." He plants a deep, passionate kiss on my lips.
"Feeling better?"
"A few more and then I'll feel better," I grin cheekily. He kisses me again, soft, fast and powerfully. He repeats this at least three more times.
"Feel better now?"
"I think I feel greedy now," I smile slyly. "You're going to have to give me more than just kisses, Adrian Black."
"Oh?" He asks cockily.
"Let's do more than kiss tonight."
"What do you have in mind?"
"How about I just show you?"
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"I'd love that very much," He smirks, pulling me into a kiss. I throw the blanket off of us, wrapping my legs around him, getting into this kiss, passionately and powerfully. As usual, Adrian nearly tears my shirt off of me, but doesn't because he knows I'll kill him for that.
I return the favor by lifting his shirt off him as well. His lips move towards my collarbones, sucking powerfully on the skin, which was definitely bound to leave hickeys. I could care less. It felt good. Really good. I was in love with how it made me feel.
Slowly, I slip out of my sweats until I'm nothing but my bra and underwear, kissing him passionately. That is until Adrian moves on from my lips towards... other places.
I moan greedily, rolling my head back as Adrian kisses my chest. My nonexistent chest, but we all get the idea. Both of us are greedy. We both want more of each other.
I dig my nails into Adrian's back. "Fuck," I groan, as Adrian moves from my breasts back up to my lips, kissing me passionately. I kiss him back just as desperately, letting my tongue explore his delicious mouth. I cup his face, sliding my fingers along his sharp, chiseled jawline. Then, I grabbed his arms, as I continued to explore his mouth.
His mouth still tastes like ice cream, and I want to keep tasting it. That is until his tongue gains dominance against mine and pushes into my mouth, making me moan.
I moan, pushing my body against his as I continue to straddle him. He pushes me back against the wall, his hands lustfully pressing into my ass. He pulls away from the kiss and looks at me with his greedy green eyes. "Where do you want me to kiss you?" He breathes, his voice sending sparks through my entire body.
"Everywhere," I reply, my breath coming in shallow intakes and outtakes.
He was making me feel so much, but at the same time, it wasn't enough. I wanted more of him. I wanted it right now.
He carries me over to the bed, laying me down on my back as his thumb slides into my underwear, brushing against a few... sensitive spots.
"Tell me you want me," He demands.
"I want you."
"Again."
"I want you."
That was it. His hands reach out to unclip my bra, and this time I don't stop him. Although it seems as if my heart is about to stop any minute now. Please don't stop before this night is over. I don't want to die a virgin.
He tosses my bra to a corner of the room, as I lay underneath him. With nothing but underwear on my body. My breath hitches as he feels my breasts, his hands greedy, craving more.
I moan, closing my eyes as I feel his lips on my breasts, sucking, and making me writhe in pleasure. "Fuck," I moan. "Adrian."
"You taste so fucking good," He groans, sucking harder. "I want to taste more of you," He declares. "Can I?"
I nod, almost eagerly. Who am I kidding, I look damn near desperate. He proceeds to slide down my underwear off my body, as my heart continues to race like a quarter horse.
Whoa baby...
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Adrian's sleeping on the floor again. I want to know how it feels to sleep next to him... So I move from the bed onto the floor with my pillow and blanket in hand. I place the pillow next to his and wrap myself in my blanket, realizing that I'm stark naked.
I drape my arms over his sleeping body and smile to myself, closing my eyes and drifting off to a peaceful sleep.
When I wake up, I see Adrian's eyes open and looking at me. He instantly closes his eyes when he sees me notice. "I look sexy when I sleep don't I?" I smirk.
"You do," He replies, his voice husky from just waking up. My mind flashes back my last night. Oh shit! We had sex! Ohmigod!
Suddenly, I felt awkward. I was naked under the sheets... and, so was Adrian. But last night wasn't his first time. What if it didn't mean as much to him as it meant to me...?
"You were so beautiful under me last night," Adrian murmurs.
"What... what did last night mean to you?" I ask him, feeling flushed. Wow, way to jump straight to the point.
"It meant everything." He wraps his hand around me, scooching closer to me and a warm feeling floods through my body.
"I need coffee," I grumble. "Make me coffee."
"Go back to sleep, I'll be right back," He tells me. Feeling drowsy, I don't deny him and I close my eyes, once again, drifting off into a deep sleep.
When I wake up again, I see Adrian holding a mug of coffee, and dressed in a pair of gray sweats. Someone always said that gray sweatpants were always sexy on men, but I never knew it was true, until now.
He looked sexier than ever. I quickly sit up, grabbing the mug, only to realize once again, that I'm naked. "Fuck! Adrian, I can't drink coffee naked!"
"Here, borrow my shirt. I want to see how cute it looks on you," He hands me one of his large shirts, which I roll my eyes before slipping into. I watch him stare at me as I sip my coffee. When I'm done, I stand up to put away the mug.
That's when the pain kicks in.
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