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Amy hope you like it (: I apologize in advance if I slow down the updates, lots of studying to do. Sorry!
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I scanned around the room to make sure everything looked decent. I had one night alone without annoying siblings, or annoying parents, and of course I spend that one night alone studying; not even alone! I was expecting Bob to come over to help with this lame ass project I shouldn’t even have to do.

My brown hair hangs in my face until I tuck it behind my ear. I pick up a can coke and kick it in the trash can, and yes my aim is just that good. I hear a knock on the door and assume it’s Bob. I stick some clothes under my bed before walking downstairs to open it, revealing Bob in his infamous black hoodie as he smiles at me, looking slightly different without his lip ring. One of his ‘phases’ I guess.

“Hey Bob.” I tell him as he waves slightly.

“Hi Amy…Revenge.” he adds sarcastically and rolls his eyes as I smile.

“You’re just jealous that you don’t have a cool name like me.” I smirk at him as he nods sarcastically.

“Just follow me you oaf.” I tell him as I motion him into the living room, not caring to give him a tour of the house, because honestly who does that when your parent’s aren’t around? Not to mention he’s been here dozens of times, nothing has changed since his last visit…I think.

“So. Here’s the supplies. I need this to look as realistic as possible. I tried doing it on my own, but you’re obviously the drum expert so…” I trailed off with a smile as he nodded.

“Say no more.” he replied before he grabbed the supplies and we got right into it.

After what seemed like ever, I chewed on my lip nervously and I didn’t know why. I kept stealing glances at Bob while he worked. His blue eyes focused while his hands worked magic on my project as his ginger fringe would get in his way sometimes. His pink lips looked soft and warm…what I’m saying? This Bob! Bob Bryar, the dude who drums in my friend’s bands. He’s…boring. I tried to tell myself this many times, I mean we we’re just good friends. Not best friends, but pretty close to it. Ah hell, I’m losing myself in this.

He looks good, better than good. He always has this mysterious look to him, it’s intriguing.

“Amy?” he asks before I realize he’s staring at me like I’m about to puke or something. I straighten myself up.

“Yeah?” I ask like a total loser, thankfully I’m not blushing.

“Are you okay?” he asks curiously as I nod.

“Of course.” I tell him as he nods.

“Oh okay, you just look sick or something. Anyways, I’m done.” he explains pointing to the project that looks rather impressive with his work now apart of it.

“Wow you work fast. It looks good.” I nod in approval as he shrugs.

“Thanks.” he smiles as I see a slight blush to his cheeks. I want to say something else, but the words don’t come out.

“C-can I get you something to drink?” I asked him as he looks at me. Those icy blues boring into me as I feel a chill run up and down my spine, almost making the tiny hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

“Yes please.” he nods.

“Coke good?” I asked as he nods once more.

“Perfect. You mind if I use your john?” he asks as I looked at him confused.

“John? Oh…right. Of course.” I nod and mentally slap myself. I never acted this way around him, but I have to admit that lately I’ve been thinking about him a lot more. He nods again and we both walk in the same direction as we both apologize and try it again before bumping into each other once more as we both laugh.

“Sorry.” I giggle for no reason as he smiles.

“It’s okay.” he replies before we try it again and we both end up getting tangled in each other’s feet as Bob tries to stick his balance but fails as I’m suddenly falling to the floor on my back as Bob hovers over me, pushing against my stomach a little as I groan.

“Sorry.” he says before he lifts up slightly as my fragile rib cage recovers. I look up at him nervously as he just looks back down at me. His eyes just hypnotizing me as I want to put a hand to his cheek in some cliché way but I resist the urge to touch that wonderful ginger beard of his.

“Amy?” he asks.

“Yeah?” I reply back as he doesn’t respond just leans down to kiss me as I widened my eyes in surprise, a sudden spark coursing through me as it’s way better than I picture; yes I admit I’ve pictured this, so what?

I push into him, deepening the kiss as my hand finally gets to touch the beard as I smile into the kiss. Oh it feels so right…

He pulls back and looks at me before a second later I’m bringing him back into for another kiss, feeling rather saucy as his hands travel down to my waist while I wrap my arms around his neck as he leans down further to nuzzle my neck as I bite my lip not to giggle, I think it would kind of ruin the moment. He sucks a tender spot on my neck as I moan quietly to myself feeling him pull back and get off me before picking me up as he tries to lay me down on the couch while I shake my head and pull at his hand as I lead down the hall into my room, feeling super jittery as he shuts the door behind him as we engage in another awesome make out session as soon his hoodie is on my floor as his hand reach for my band tee as he eyes me questioningly as I ponder the thought. If I say yes, well it’s obvious there’s no going back. But considering I drank more mountain dew than I should have, I didn’t feel like rejecting so I nodded and he grabbed.

My shirt slid over my head and drop to the floor without a sound as my zebra striped seemed to get his attention as I smiled to myself. Sucker.

He smiles and kisses my neck once more as he pulls the straps down my arms and reaching behind me to pull it off as my breasts are now completely revealed to only his attention as my skin flushes like nobody’s business. He involuntarily reaches out to take them in his hands as I gasp and feel my heart race. It feels good, so good as my nipples start to harden while this thumbs brush against them before I feel him capture one in his mouth as I moan. He swirls his tongue around the peak, moving somewhat slow but enough to make me go crazy as he sucks it in between his teeth.

“Oh…” I whisper as he moves to the other one and does the same before leaning his head back up and unbuttoning my jeans as I gulp and let him slide them down as I kick them off. I’m stuck in only my black boy shorts while he reaches for his shirt as I feel my mouth water at a very sexy chest. Ugh, I feel so childish, but he looks amazing. He smiles softly and wraps his arm around my waist as he pulls me to him as he lays me down on my bed, while my feet still dangle off it. He hovers over me, his breath right in my face as I feel those chills come back to haunt me while reaches for my underwear as I hesitate.
“I umm…I’ve never done this before.” I choke out as he eyes me before smirking.

“That’s almost shocking.” he retorts as I gasp offended as he smiles letting me know he’s kidding.

“Well…do you want me to stop?” he asks as I look the other way awkwardly.

“No…” I whisper like a child and he laughs.

“How bout you just relax.” he replies as he slides down my underwear while I inhale a deep breath quietly, feeling so vulnerable and bare; literally. He kisses down my stomach and kisses my thighs as he gets way too close to the danger zone as I brace myself and gasp when his tongue slides inside me, his wet and warm tongue sliding up and down my peach as I stutter on my words. It feels fucking amazing and I don’t want him to stop as he finds my clit and teases it while I start to squirm.

“Bob.” I whine as he chuckles before sucking it into his mouth as I cry out and grip my bed sheets, that little bundle of nerves sends vibrations all through out my body as I arch my back and buck my hips up into his face as he growls softly and moves faster as I moan while he grips my hips keeping me in place as I struggle more, feeling my thighs shake and an overpowering feeling escaping as I moan and pant over and over again as I feel juices seep out of me as he licks them up while I remain frozen on the bed while he licks his lips.

“Are you okay?” he smiles as I nod.

“I’m fantastic.” I reply while he laughs again and reaches for his pants before undoing them as his boxers are rather stiff as he pulls those down too while I widened my eyes and almost cover them. Oh God he’s…huge. I hope he doesn’t expect me to put that thing from where he pees into my mouth.

“Umm before he go any further, do you have…you know a condom?” he asks while I shake my head.

“I’m on the pill.” I assure him as he nods in relief while I smile, knowing what to do…but now how to do it. I slowly put my hand on this thing, while he moans slightly.

“I don’t know exactly how to do this.” I blush as he smiles before grabbing my wrist so my hand encircles around him.

“Move your hand up and down, not too fast, but steady.” he tells me as I nod and do what he says as my hand slides up and down his manhood while he tenses and moans quietly. I work a little faster as he bite his lip and closes his eyes while I continue. His breathing gets hard as I swirl my thumb around the tip while he moans louder. I think he’s getting closer, so I move a little faster as he bucks his hips slightly.

“Oh God Amy.” he sighs as he pants heavily before he pulls my hand away and pushes me back down before he positions himself at my entrance.

“It might hurt, but just try to relax and take a deep breath.” he says softly as I brace myself and nod while he slides himself in my still soaking passage as I feel a little pressure before he’s right at my hymen while I start jitter.

“Go on.” I whisper as he moves in all the way as my barrier is being torn away as I whimper in pain while eyes brim with tears as he kisses them away.

“Relax.” he tells me again as I nod and try to before the pain eventually subsides and it’s replaced with pleasure as I start to moan at the feeling.

“That’s it.” he whispers in my ear as I wrap myself around him while he works slowly but deeply. I run my hands through his hair once more as his breathing tickles my ear.
“Harder.” I say huskily as he smiles and obliges before he’s moving deeper inside me while my walls clench him as he moans and slides a hand between us as I feel his thumb stroke my clit again while I grounded my hips into him and moaned.

“Fuck Bob.” I say breathlessly as my stomach starts to tighten and I grip his neck while he kisses me roughly as I scream into his mouth when I come for the second time as I hold onto him for dear life while I feel his load fill me as I close my eyes to control my mind as I catch my breath.

“Oh my grass.” I sigh as he slides out of me and falls to my side.

“My words exactly.” he smiles while I look at him. It suddenly hit me what we just did. I was no longer high on mountain dew as I eyed him.

“So does this mean we’re together?” I ask curiously while he shrugs.

“It could be. Are you asking me to be your boyfriend?” he teases as I smile.

“Well I mean you’re sort of my second choice so yeah.” I smirk.

“Second choice huh?” he asks while his fingers tickle me.

“Yeah.” I reply as I giggle when he starts attacking me while I tried to shake him off.

“Okay fine. You’re my first.” I tell him as he smiles and kisses me.

“I’d better be.”