Tempting - Chapter 35: There's Always a First for Everything

*Warning! Sexual Content Ahead!*

I don't believe its that explicit, or at least I don't really intend it to be, but still a warning! :)

"You're getting harder and harder to deal with-" He whispers on the skin of my neck, making me

squirm.

"-but you're making it harder and harder for me to become sober from you."

"I... I don't know what you mean."

"I mean I'm starting to become obsessed with you. I know its not healthy, but I can't help making sure that I keep you for as long as possible." Well... dang. l feel him roam his fingers

softly behind my legs, making me bite my bottom lip with anticipation. In all honesty I feel the

exact same way about him. This dark cloudy feeling that enveloped me every time I would think

of him with Ms. Collete was I guess another warning for me that I was becoming territorial over

him. Like I was entitled to him, like he was mine... And I want him to be mine.

"So, I'm going to tell you this once. You're going to stop talking to Mr. Hamsure about ANYTHING. Not even one hello. Do I make myself clear?"

"David..."

"Do I make myself clear?"

I bite my bottom lip as I look away from his eyes, nodding slightly.

He flutters his soft lips over my neck once more. I can't help but blush deeply, wanting him do

way more then just that and he knows it. He grabs my trembling hips and gently pushes me off

his lap as I huff with disappointment.

"W-What are you-"

"Didn't you say you wanted to go somewhere else?" He smirks.

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I watch him tortuously take his shirt off on his crimson bed as I stand and watch him, not quite

sure what I should be doing with my hands. My eyes follow the crevices of his abs and v-line like

its been sculpted by an angel itself. I want to hop right on him and gaze into his eyes, slowly

trailing my fingers near his pants. The thought grows the arousal behind my zipper.

My heart stops when he gradually looks towards me, throwing the shirt behind him.

"Well, are you coming over here or what?" I take a moment to admire the darkness of his hair as

a few strands glide over his lustful amber eyes. I want to pounce, leap on him and let him take

me right there and then, but I resort to just walking over timidly, a blush heating my entire face.

"Damn, look at you..."

"Wha?" I splutter.

"You look so good. I don't know if I should just take off all your clothes. But I feel like I won't be able to control myself."

"I- um. Haha, yeah." Oh my god, I'm such a mess. He reaches out and grabs my flush hands,

pulling me closer so I'm just a few inches away from his face. His beautiful, gorgeous face. The

familiar smell of pine fills my nostrils again, and its a smell that almost consumes me with

warmth.

"Y-You look really good too."

"You think so?"

"Yeah..."

"How good?"

"Really... really good." I mutter as I feel myself getting more excited. I trace the bottom of my

finger over the indentations of his abs and keep going farther down, as if I'm in a trance. I'm in

my own little world for a moment before David grabs my good wrist gently, even though his

expression wasn't.

"Oh s-sorry I..."

"You want to touch me that bad?"

"I mean... does it upset you?"

"You didn't answer my question."

"Y-Yeah, I do." I say bashfully as he smirks. He guides his lips to my neck again, kissing and

nipping at the now bruising skin. God, and it feels so good. I almost yelp with discontent when

he pulls away. Why can't he just continue...

"You're so innocent, its driving me crazy." He says as he brushes his fingers over my severely

warm cheeks. I look at the floor.

"You don't know how much I want to make you do things just to muddle that innocence. I want to make you scream my name as loud as possible. I want to make you..." He goes blank for a

moment, staring at my fidgeting hands before regaining his voice and his sultry expression.

"Go on your knees."

"What?"

"Did I not say it loud enough?" He grazes my ear with his robust fingers. Oh god... wait, what

does he mean... He then takes his hand and moves it to the top of his zipper. I watch as he

slowly zips down the crotch of his pants, exposing a bulge through his white underwear.

Oh, that's what he means. As if my body had burst into fire, my eyes bulge with shock. I feel like

I'm about to melt into a enormous puddle of mess and embarrassment.

No, come on Calvin! You've already kind of done it with him before, this shouldn't faze you that

much. Oh but it does. I don't talk for a full 30 seconds as I stare down at his privates with the

expression of an idiot.

He has to be the first to pull me from my trance.

"Calvin." He demands.

"Huh?"

"I've already asked you go down on your knees."

"Oh y-yeah. Sorry, I... I zoned out." I look down at my feet just to avoid his piercing eyes. Why

would god gift him with irises so incisive, breathtaking, and lethal?

I don't look up but I hear his voice slightly soften.

"Calvin, we don't need to do this if you don't want to. We can do something else."

"No! *cough* I mean no, I want to do this. Its just... I might be a little shabby, you know?" I splutter.

"You've never done this before, have you?" My head jerks up, half expecting to be greeted with a

judging expression, but instead David is nonchalant.

"Its okay if you haven't, everyone has to start from somewhere."

"Okay, yeah I haven't."

"Well, as I've asked before, do you still want to do this?" He says in a steady voice. I swallow

looking down at his crotch. Okay... I have chosen!

I gradually bend down to my knees in front of him, and I have to admit, seeing David's surprised

face is the best view in the world. He slowly grazes my bottom lip as I move closer to his bulge.

"Calvin..." He groans.

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On my knees in front of him, watching his every expression felt so surreal. I want nothing more

than to see his face contort from pleasure. I gradually pull on the underwear band above his

obvious bulge, my breath hitching in my throat from being so close to it. I lick my lips

involuntarily. I feel my hands shaking, but that's not stopping me. Not even close. With a steady

breath I hesitantly pull the thin fabric over the bulge, exposing David's long member.

And I do mean its long. I stare at it, it's size a little intimidating, and I can tell from David's shift

that he's currently looking down at me with a smirk.

"Problem?" He asks with humor.

"Uh, n-no n-not a-at a-all." I can hardly speak. This is the first time seeing it, and the thought of

actually grabbing it felt even more dreamlike. I wrap my fingers around the base of his member,

watching the way his mouth slightly gaped from it. He looks so good. I feel heat run through the

lower half of me as I pull his member, gradually rubbing it up and down. I gently pull it towards

me before subconsciously licking my lips once more. I'm in such a drowsy state that I might've

been embarrassed if it wasn't for the warmth wrapping around me. With one more tug, I finally

make the move to submerge his member in my mouth, tasting it and watching Mr. Malone

carefully. With each bob his voice reigned louder, and louder until...

I try not to gag as David finally releases himself inside my mouth. It took about 10 minutes, I

should know I was counting the seconds. It took sheer will power not throw up through that

exchange since he was hitting the back of my throat each time. Oh my god, how can people do

this all the time? My throat feels like I've just swallowed a sword.

And in way, I kind of have. I swallow gingerly as he brushes his hand through his dark hair, biting

his bottom lip roughly. I have never heard someone say my name so many times in one sitting.

I smirk slightly to myself as his bright eyes lock on mine with content while he strokes his

fingers over my cheek. I wipe off the extra saliva running down my chin on my sleeve.

"I didn't know you would swallow." He finally breathes, a smirk on his handsome face. I blush

deeply. Aren't you supposed to do that?

"Y-Yeah." My voice comes out hoarse, but I still continue.

"Was it okay? D-Did you like it?"

"Liked it?" He pulls me up from the floor, kissing my lips softly.

"I loved it. Are you sure you haven't done this before?"

I push back a snicker as I lace my arms around his neck.

"No, I really haven't. You're the first."

"Well, I'll try to make sure I'm your last."

Great, another excessive amount of heat washes over my face as I feel him grin against my ear.

This... This is what I wanted. I hold back the unfortunate urge to cry as an abundance of emotion

hit me like a tidal wave. He's not moving to get up, he's not telling me to walk away, he's not

urging me to get back to work. No, he's hugging me... very softly at that. I extend slightly out of

my comfort zone and edge my hand over his back hairline, tracing my fingers over it.

I don't know why this feels so right. Is this the thing I've been yearning for my whole life? Since I

was in high school? Since I was living with my parents? I can't explain the tremendous amount

of turning gears in my head as he gently kisses my ear.

Our embrace feels short-lived though as he pulls away. He gazes into my eyes and I can't help

but do the same. Through those amber eyes I knew he had something on his mind.

"There's this event I've been meaning to do for a while." He finally says, grazing his finger over

my collarbone.

*GASPS* Calvin! You naughty dog.  I wonder what event David is talking about? Will this particular event make or break their relationship? I guess we will never know until the next chapter, will we ;) Vote if you want to and also it would mean a lot if you'd check out my Episode story I had posted in the previous chapter. All information is on the Announcement upload :)