twenty six

Alice Jones

Tyler seemed a little surprised as I stood in front of his door. He got an apartment in New York now. With a little help of his brother.

A wide grin spreads across Tyler's face as he takes in my appearance. "Hey there, gorgeous. I wasn't expecting you tonight. But now that you're here, I'm definitely not complaining. Come on in."

"The apartment looks cozy." I look around and he thanks me. "It's small but enough for me." I can't believe he decided to move to New York even though all of his friends are in Boston.

Tyler closes the door behind me and locks it, his eyes never leaving mine. He sets his keys down on a nearby table and turns to face me, his arms crossing over his chest. "So, what brings you over tonight? Everything okay?"

I nod, standing across from him. "Yeah, I just wanna spend some time with you." He smiles. "I'm glad. Wanna drink something?" He asks, pointing at his fridge.

"A water would be fine." I lean against the kitchen counter as he grabs a glass of water for me, handing it to me. "So, what do you want to do?" He asks. I don't really know. I just missed him.

I shrug. A mischievous glint appears in his eyes. "Well, I can think of a few things we could do. We could watch a movie, play a game, or, we could just sit here and talk."

I watch him sit down. I take a sip of my water before sitting down on his lap. "I like talking." He raises an eyebrow as I climb onto his lap, but he doesn't object. Instead, he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer. "Oh, is that right? Well, I'm all ears."

I don't know what I want to talk about... I just bite my lip, looking at him. He slowly puts his hand on my thigh, his touch can be felt through my jeans. "What is it? What's on your mind?"

I sigh, "I haven't seen you in so long since you came out of the hospital. I missed you." I blurt out. He pulls me into a tight hug, burying his face in my neck. "I missed you too, so much. It's been way too long since we've been together like this." He kisses my neck softly, his hand still resting on my thigh.

"I think so too. Been to long." I blurt out. He slowly pulls away from my neck and looks into my eyes, his thumb tracing circles on my thigh.

I notice a nervous look on his face. "I've been thinking about you non-stop lately." My heart stops as he finishes his sentence.

"Really?" I softly ask. He nods, his gaze not breaking from mine. "Yeah. I can't stop thinking about that time we spent together. You've been on my mind all the time." He leans in closer, closing the distance between us, with a hint of curiosity and caution in his eyes.

"Me too. You've been on my mind a lot lately." I say, nervously nibbling on my bottom lip. He leans in closer and gently presses his lips against mine, in a slow and tender kiss. After several seconds he pulls away, looking at me with a gentle smile.

I return his smile. He leans in again for another kiss, this time with more passion and intensity. His free hand moves to the side of my face, cradling it gently as he deepens the kiss.

I hum softly into our kiss. I missed his lips on mine. After a few more seconds he pulls away, both of us panting slightly. "Damn, I've missed that sound." He rests his forehead against mine.

"You did?" I ask softly. He nods, looking at me with a intensity and desire in his eyes. "Yeah, I did." He lets out a small sigh, before continuing. "You have no idea how much I've missed being around you and hearing your voice. It's been hard without you here."

My heart melts. "I feel the same." A big smile spreads across my face. He smiles, lifting his forehead away from mine.

"I'm glad we can finally spend some time again" He leaves a soft trail of kisses from my cheek, down to my neck. "You know, I've been wanting to tell you something for a long time now."

My heart starts beating faster. "Really? And what's that?" He takes a deep breath, before finally saying the words he's been wanting to say.

"I love you, Alice. I think I have fallen for you the moment we first met. And now that I have you in my arms again, I just want to be with you, all the time." My heart might've just exploded. Is this real?

"You...mean it?" I feel like I can't believe what he's saying. Finally hearing it from him. He nods, looking at me with all seriousness.

"Yes, I mean it. I love you more than anything. And I want to spend the rest of my life, making you happy." He leans in again to kiss me but this time with even more passion and love.

I pull away from our kiss, he looks confused. "I love you too." He leans in to kiss me again, this time much more gently. After a few moments, he pulls away. "I don't want to let go of you ever again. Will you be mine forever?"

I can't get any words out right now so I just nod. I nod and smile. His face lights up with joy.

"You just made me the happiest man alive" He then leans in for a hug, holding me tightly, never wanting to let go.

I could swear my heart was beating out of my chest or he could feel my heart beat against his chest. He snuggles his head against my shoulder, I'm feeling content and happy like this. "I'm never letting you go, my love. You're mine forever."

The words just won't come out so I just nod again. My hand slides under his T-shirt, gently caressing his soft skin.

He gasps slightly as I touch his skin, looking up at me with loving eyes. "Babe, you're going to be the death of me, you know that?" He laughs softly, wrapping his arms around me tightly. "I love it when you touch me like that."

A smirk plays on my lips. "Oh? What are you up to now, hm?" He looks at me with a raised eyebrow, his body tensing up in excitement. "What do you think I'm up to?" I ask in response.

"Well, I'm hoping that you're going to tear my clothes off and have your way with me." He chuckles again, kissing my jaw. "We can make that happen." I pull off his T-shirt, revealing his toned chest and abs to me.

"You have such a beautiful body. Have I ever told you?" My gaze stays on his torso as I speak. Tyler blushes slightly at the compliment.

"You have, but it never gets old hearing it from you." He smiles, looking at me adoringly. "Now, are you going to keep staring at me or are you going to touch me?"

I pretend to think for a second, then I get up from his lap, walking towards his kitchen. "Where do you think you're going?" A gasp leaves my mouth as he suddenly pins me against the wall.

"Not ignoring me this time, gorgeous. You started this." His hand slips under my shirt, gently caressing my skin. "Tyler..." I whisper. "Make love to me."

His eyes darken and the hand running along my skin tenses, gripping it gently. "God, yes..." He pulls me into a heated kiss. "I was hoping you'd say something like that."

He kisses me hungrily, his other hand moving to my thigh as he pulls me closer against him. "I want you, baby." He murmurs against my lips. "You're so beautiful..." He starts to move his hand in a teasing motion on my thigh.

I gasp softly. "I want you too." I breathe out.

He smiles against my lips, his hand moving further up my thigh.

"I know you do, baby." He lifts his hips slightly, pressing his hardness against me. "Fuck, I need you so bad right now." He kisses me deeply, his hand reaching under my shirt again to touch my stomach.

I lift my arms silently, offering him to take my shirt off, I could feel myself slowly getting wet. He eagerly takes off my shirt, his eyes darkening as he sees my bare skin.

"Fuck, you're so hot..." He murmurs, kissing me hungrily before pulling me flush against him." I need to feel you naked against me..." My breath hitches.

"Do you?" I choke out with a shaky voice.

His hands move back up to my breasts, cupping them gently through my bra. "Fuck, yes..." He groans, squeezing them lightly as he buries his face in my neck. "I need to see them, touch them, taste them..."

I need to hold back chuckle. He was so eager to see my breasts...

"Take my bra off then. No one is holding you back." I say softly, studying his every move.

He smirks and reaches behind me, quickly unclasping my bra and tossing it aside. "Fuck, look at you..." His lips immediately attaching to my breasts as he sucks and licks at my nipples.

I can't hold back the moan that's escaping me, biting my lip.

He groans and moves his lips to my ear, biting it gently before whispering. "God, I want to hear that sound again..." He continues to tease my nipples with his tongue and teeth as he slips a hand between my legs. He opens my jeans, pulling them down, I step out of them.

He starts applying some pressure on my clit. "Oh god..." I moan, my head leaning back against the wall.

He smirks against my neck, moving his hand faster as he hears my moan again.

"Oh yeah, that's right..." He murmurs, his hand moving lower until he can rub at my entrance through my panties. "Goddamn, I need to be inside you.."

As a another moan leaves my lips, he takes it as a sign, quickly moving his hand to pull down my panties before stripping off his own clothes.

He positions himself between my legs,pumping his length before leaning down to kiss me again. He whispers against my lips. "I need you so fucking bad, right now."

I just look at him, into his green eyes, drunk in lust and desire. He gazes back at me, his eyes dark with desire. He quickly leaves, leaving me alone before he comes back, ripping open the foil of the condom and rolling it on.

He lifts my leg and reaches down to guide himself to my entrance, rubbing the head of his cock against my clit before pushing inside. "Goddamn, you're so wet..."

I bite my lip as he pushes in, lust streaming through my body. He groans and starts to thrust, his hips moving with a perfect rhythm.

He leans down to kiss me again, one hand reaching up to grasp my breast as he fucks me. "Yeah, just like that..." He murmurs between kisses. I wrap my arms around his neck and he lift me up, legs immediately wrapping around his waist.

He grunts at the feel of my legs around his waist, gripping onto my hips as he thrusts faster. He sucks at my collarbone, marking me before pushing me up against him, my breasts rubbing against his chest. "Fuck..." He murmurs.

I moan, looking into his eyes. He meets my gaze, his own filled with need and lust. He leans down to kiss me, so soft and gentle,one hand moving to tangle in my hair as the other grasps at my hip. "Goddamn..." He groans again.

I moan into our kiss, our breaths mingling, the room getting hotter as a thin layer of sweat starts to coat my body.

He grunts and deepens the kiss, his tongue slipping into my mouth to tangle with mine. Sweat pearls building on his forehead.

He grinds against me, his thrust becoming more erratic. His hand tightens in my hair as he fucks me against the wall.

I can feel hard wall pressing into my back, my legs tightening around his waist. His hand slips out of my hair to grasp onto my tigh, hitching me higher around his waist.

I throw my head back against the wall again, my back slightly arching. He watches me throw my head back, his gaze fixated on my throat as he fucks me harder against the wall.

He bites at my throat, marking me before pushing himself up against me again, his cock throbbing inside me. A shuttering gasp leaves my lips, my head falling to his shoulder.

I can feel myself getting close. He grunts at the feel of my walls tightening around him. He thrusts harder, using the wall for leverage as he pounds into me over and over. "I'm so close." The words leave my mouth in a shiver.

He groans, his thrusting becoming erratic. He reaches down between me to rub at my clit, a low moan escaping him as he feels me tighten around him. "Fuck... Come on, baby... Let go for me..."

And that's when I shudder. Coming, moaning his name as my body shakes under my release. I cling to him, trying not to lose my grip around him.

He growls as he feels me come around him, his own release pulsing through him as he empties himself inside of me. He holds onto me, keeping me upright as my legs threaten to give out.

I pant heavily, trying to catch my breath, he carries us over to the couch, gently lowering me down and pulling out.

"You good, gorgeous?" Tyler places a soft kiss onto my forehead as I nod, taking off the condom and throwing it away. When he comes back he pulls me close, I enjoy the warmth of his body.

"I love you." He whispers against the shell of my ear and I snuggle close, never wanting this moment to end. "I love you too." I whisper back, my eyes starting to grow heavy.

"But hey..." He suddenly sits up, looking at me. "This all wasn't really "just friends" from us, was it?" He chuckles and I roll my eyes at him, playfully chuckling. "Shut up, Anderson." I whine.

Tyler laughs even more. "Okay, okay. You sulky baby." He peppers my face with kisses and pulls me close again.

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As I wake up the next morning, I decide to make breakfast for us. I put on my clothes and step into his kitchen, trying to be quiet to let him sleep.

I find eggs in his fridge as well as flour and other stuff with which I can perfectly make us some pancakes. I crack the eggs and start mix everything together.

I rummage through his drawers, looking for a frying pan. After some time I finally find one and start making pancakes.

I hum softly, completely focused on my task as I feel two strong arms encircling my waist, his head nuzzling into the crook of my neck, his body heat pressing against me from behind.

"Good morning, my beautiful girlfriend." Tyler softly mumbles, placing a kiss onto my cheek. "Good morning, handsome. Did I wake you up?" I look up at him.

"No, I woke up to this delicious smell. Didn't think my girlfriend would spoil me like that after a rough night." He grins. "You like calling me your girlfriend, huh?" He nods, running a hand through his messy hair.

"I mean, you are my girlfriend now. No more going back." The smile on his lips tells me how proud he is. "I can live with that. Being your girlfriend isn't that bad after all." I chuckle.

"Good, gorgeous. Cause your mine now. I'll never share you. All. Mine." He places a kiss against my temple, scanning the pan and the pancakes that are still in the process.

"Let me do it." I pull away, shaking my head. "No, it's okay. I can do it." He sighs, "Babe, I know you can do it. But I want to do it for you. Sit your cute ass down and I'll be done with those delicious pancakes soon."

A sigh leaves my lips, "Okay, thank you." I place a kiss onto his lips and sit down, watching as he works on the pancakes. His muscular back facing me.

"For you, Madame." Tyler places a plate with perfect pancakes in front of me and takes a seat opposite of me. "You're a pro at this. They look perfect."

He puffs his chest with pride. "Never told you I am a pro." I take a bite, my eyes widening in surprise. "Perfect." He grins and digs into his pancakes too.

Later that day we're laying on the couch. He's playing with my hair, my head resting against his chest. "Do you sometimes think about what would've happened if we never really met?" I ask him.

He hums, his hand stopping for a second in my hair before continuing to move. "I did, yeah. I'm really lucky I met you. You're the best thing that happened to me." My heart is beating so hard right now, oh I'm so deeply in love with him.

I turn to face him. "Do you know how deeply I'm in love with you? The way those butterflies go crazy is almost painful." He smiles at my words, cupping my face in his hands.

"I'm glad you feel this way, gorgeous. Because I do too. I love you so much. I'll never let you go, you're stuck with me forever." I gasp dramatically. "How terrible!" He chuckles and pulls me into a loving and gentle kiss.

Who would've thought that the motorcycle guy who never cared about school and the girl who had to give him tutoring... End up together?

Definitely not me.