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When I woke up I knew it was late by the way the sun came in through the windows. Pete was cuddled up to my side and had his arm over me. For some reason it felt right to have him in my bed. I don’t mean just for the sex either. I tried to slip away from his arm, but it woke him.
“No, don’t go.” He mumbled into my shoulder and held me tighter.
“I’ll be right back.” I said softly and then kissed his forehead. He let go and I slipped out of bed.
I got up and used the bathroom. I glanced at the clock and was surprised to see it was only ten in the morning. I thought it was later. I crawled back in bed and Pete pulled me close to him, kissing my shoulder.
“That’s better.” He said as he cuddled up to me. “You know what we should do today?” He asked once I was settled.
“What?” I asked.
“Stay in bed all day.” He opened his eyes and lifted his head up to look at me. “We’ll only get up to eat and use the bathroom. And we’ll stay naked the whole day too.” He flashed me a quick grin before kissing me. I must say his kisses were amazing.
“In bed, all day, naked, with a beautiful boy who makes my toes curl? I think I can handle that.” I said to him after the kiss.
He kissed me again and rolled over on top of me. “I make your toes curl?” He asked me. He smirked at me looking very proud of himself. He was holding himself up on his hands so he didn’t have his full weight on me.
“Yes you do.” I giggled at him.
“How do I do that? What is it that you like so much?” He asked me.
“Everything Pete. Just being you is enough.” I answered. I reached up and pulled him down all the way and kissed him. Being with him made me feel things I hadn’t in a very long time.
He left my lips and kissed my neck. He found a spot behind my ear that made me shiver with anticipation. I gasped slightly and he pulled back.
“How’s that feel?” He whispered into my ear.
“That feels wonderful.” I whisper back.
“How ‘bout this?” He asked before he dropped his lips back to my neck and nibbled at my collarbone.
“Oh yeah, that’s good too.”
“And this?” He mumbled into my chest. He was moving down my body.
“All of it feels good, Pete. All of it. When you touch me it always feels good. ” I answered.
He continued to move down my body, kissing and licking as he went. I started to wiggle beneath him. His touch felt electric on my skin. He excited me in a way Jason never did. He kept moving down further and further. His fingers, lips, tongue and teeth exploring every curve of my body. He kissed my inner thigh and nibbled his way down to my knee.
He worked his way back up my leg until he found my most sensitive spot. He went to work on my clit, licking and sucking gently. He slipped two fingers into me and brought me to yet another climax. I had had more orgasms in the last 24 hours than in the last six months.
Once he had made sure I was taken care of he reached over and pulled out a condom. We were going through them quickly. He rolled it on fast and then he slipped into me. I still couldn’t get over how well he fit me. It was like our bodies were meant to go together.
“Oh, God, Lizzy. You feel so good.” He moaned in my ear.
He started to speed up. “Go slow.” I said and he did. He slowed down and made it last. We found a rhythm, and moved as one. He knew how to move his hips and his body. It seemed to come naturally for him. I could feel the tightening in the pit of my stomach, I was going to go again.
“Faster.” I whispered in his ear. He did as he was told, and moved faster.
“I can’t…hold off.” He panted as I started to peak.
“I’m there. Shit, I’m there.” I moaned as I felt another orgasm wash over me. Pete moaned loudly and stiffened up as he joined me in ecstasy. Pete collapsed on top of me and buried his head in my neck. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and held him tight. I was content and didn’t want to move. He pushed himself up on his arms and kissed me.
“I just can’t seem to get enough of you.” He told me and then he kissed me again. I was starting to lose myself in his kisses.
He moved, pulled out and got up. He went and cleaned up in the bathroom, then came back to bed. He pulled me close and then asked. “Do you really think of me as just a boy?” His brow was knitted together in concern.
“No, I don’t really think of you as a boy. A young man, but not a boy.” I told him.
“Good. Because, I want to be a man when I’m with you. Sometimes I don’t want to grow up, but when I’m with you I don’t want to be a kid anymore.”
I rolled over and looked him in the eye. “You are a man Pete. Sometimes you may act like a kid, but you’re a man.” I told him.
“Lizzy?” Pete asked, still holding my gaze.
“Yeah?”
“I’m really glad I came here. Real glad.” He told me with a smile.
“Me too Pete, me too.” I answered. I cuddled up to him and rested my head on his chest. He played with my hair as we picked up the conversation from the night before.
We didn’t stay in bed all day. I couldn’t stand to lie down any longer. So we got up a few hours later. Pete and I had gotten to know each other very well over the last few months, but I really got to know him in the last 24 hours. I could tell this man was going to either break my heart, or he was going to be with me forever. Either way, it scared the shit out of me.
Pete and I spent the rest of the time he was here just goofing off around town. I took him to the battlefield, and gave him a short history lesson. I’m not a history buff, but living in this area you just know some things. We explored the ‘old town’ historic part of town. But mostly we just had a good time.
Monday night came too quickly. He would be leaving the next day, and I wouldn’t see him for a month. I cooked us dinner and then we snuggled down on the couch. We both knew it was our last night with each other.
“I’m going to miss you Liz. I don’t want to go.” Pete told me. I was stretched out on the couch with my head in his lap. He was playing with my long hair. This was a habit of his that I loved, his fingers in my hair had a calming effect on me.
“I don’t want you to go either. I’ve had fun with you. But I get to see you next month.” I said looking up at him.
“That’s true, and I have the day after that show off. So I get to spend a full day with you.” He said.
“That’ll be nice. I’ll bring you home with me after the concert and you can stay here. Do you think your friends will like me?” I asked him. He had told me about the other guys and I thought I would probably like them, but I wasn’t sure if they would feel the same about me.
“I think they’ll love you.” He told me, smiling down at me.
“I hope so.” I said. I think I had a frown on my face because Pete’s expression changed.
He leaned down and looked me in the eye. “It doesn’t matter what they think. It only matters what I think. And I love spending time with you.”
I sat up and moved into his lap. I leaned my forehead against his and said. “I love spending time with you too.” Then I kissed him. Oh God, I was falling head over heels for his kisses. I felt his arms tighten around my waist and hold me close. “Come on, let’s spend our last night together upstairs.” I said as I got off his lap. He followed me up and we proceeded to spend the next couple of hours pleasing each other.
I was about ready to fall asleep when it happened, the thing that freaked me out and left me questioning everything. I was on my side, facing away from Pete. He was cuddled up to me, spooning with me. He had one arm around my waist and the other under my neck. He had his face buried in my neck. I was comfortable and relaxed, so much so I really couldn’t move or talk without waking myself up all the way.
That’s when he said it. “I love you Lizzy.” He whispered in my ear.
My eyes snapped open and suddenly I was wide awake. I stayed as still as I could and tried to breathe normally. I didn’t want him to know I had heard him. I wanted him to think I was asleep. This wasn’t supposed to happen. He wasn’t supposed to love me. I wasn’t ready to love anyone right now. This was just supposed to be fun, not get serious. My mind reeled. I didn’t know what to do or what to think.
The only thing I did know was, I didn’t want to love him.
“No, don’t go.” He mumbled into my shoulder and held me tighter.
“I’ll be right back.” I said softly and then kissed his forehead. He let go and I slipped out of bed.
I got up and used the bathroom. I glanced at the clock and was surprised to see it was only ten in the morning. I thought it was later. I crawled back in bed and Pete pulled me close to him, kissing my shoulder.
“That’s better.” He said as he cuddled up to me. “You know what we should do today?” He asked once I was settled.
“What?” I asked.
“Stay in bed all day.” He opened his eyes and lifted his head up to look at me. “We’ll only get up to eat and use the bathroom. And we’ll stay naked the whole day too.” He flashed me a quick grin before kissing me. I must say his kisses were amazing.
“In bed, all day, naked, with a beautiful boy who makes my toes curl? I think I can handle that.” I said to him after the kiss.
He kissed me again and rolled over on top of me. “I make your toes curl?” He asked me. He smirked at me looking very proud of himself. He was holding himself up on his hands so he didn’t have his full weight on me.
“Yes you do.” I giggled at him.
“How do I do that? What is it that you like so much?” He asked me.
“Everything Pete. Just being you is enough.” I answered. I reached up and pulled him down all the way and kissed him. Being with him made me feel things I hadn’t in a very long time.
He left my lips and kissed my neck. He found a spot behind my ear that made me shiver with anticipation. I gasped slightly and he pulled back.
“How’s that feel?” He whispered into my ear.
“That feels wonderful.” I whisper back.
“How ‘bout this?” He asked before he dropped his lips back to my neck and nibbled at my collarbone.
“Oh yeah, that’s good too.”
“And this?” He mumbled into my chest. He was moving down my body.
“All of it feels good, Pete. All of it. When you touch me it always feels good. ” I answered.
He continued to move down my body, kissing and licking as he went. I started to wiggle beneath him. His touch felt electric on my skin. He excited me in a way Jason never did. He kept moving down further and further. His fingers, lips, tongue and teeth exploring every curve of my body. He kissed my inner thigh and nibbled his way down to my knee.
He worked his way back up my leg until he found my most sensitive spot. He went to work on my clit, licking and sucking gently. He slipped two fingers into me and brought me to yet another climax. I had had more orgasms in the last 24 hours than in the last six months.
Once he had made sure I was taken care of he reached over and pulled out a condom. We were going through them quickly. He rolled it on fast and then he slipped into me. I still couldn’t get over how well he fit me. It was like our bodies were meant to go together.
“Oh, God, Lizzy. You feel so good.” He moaned in my ear.
He started to speed up. “Go slow.” I said and he did. He slowed down and made it last. We found a rhythm, and moved as one. He knew how to move his hips and his body. It seemed to come naturally for him. I could feel the tightening in the pit of my stomach, I was going to go again.
“Faster.” I whispered in his ear. He did as he was told, and moved faster.
“I can’t…hold off.” He panted as I started to peak.
“I’m there. Shit, I’m there.” I moaned as I felt another orgasm wash over me. Pete moaned loudly and stiffened up as he joined me in ecstasy. Pete collapsed on top of me and buried his head in my neck. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and held him tight. I was content and didn’t want to move. He pushed himself up on his arms and kissed me.
“I just can’t seem to get enough of you.” He told me and then he kissed me again. I was starting to lose myself in his kisses.
He moved, pulled out and got up. He went and cleaned up in the bathroom, then came back to bed. He pulled me close and then asked. “Do you really think of me as just a boy?” His brow was knitted together in concern.
“No, I don’t really think of you as a boy. A young man, but not a boy.” I told him.
“Good. Because, I want to be a man when I’m with you. Sometimes I don’t want to grow up, but when I’m with you I don’t want to be a kid anymore.”
I rolled over and looked him in the eye. “You are a man Pete. Sometimes you may act like a kid, but you’re a man.” I told him.
“Lizzy?” Pete asked, still holding my gaze.
“Yeah?”
“I’m really glad I came here. Real glad.” He told me with a smile.
“Me too Pete, me too.” I answered. I cuddled up to him and rested my head on his chest. He played with my hair as we picked up the conversation from the night before.
We didn’t stay in bed all day. I couldn’t stand to lie down any longer. So we got up a few hours later. Pete and I had gotten to know each other very well over the last few months, but I really got to know him in the last 24 hours. I could tell this man was going to either break my heart, or he was going to be with me forever. Either way, it scared the shit out of me.
Pete and I spent the rest of the time he was here just goofing off around town. I took him to the battlefield, and gave him a short history lesson. I’m not a history buff, but living in this area you just know some things. We explored the ‘old town’ historic part of town. But mostly we just had a good time.
Monday night came too quickly. He would be leaving the next day, and I wouldn’t see him for a month. I cooked us dinner and then we snuggled down on the couch. We both knew it was our last night with each other.
“I’m going to miss you Liz. I don’t want to go.” Pete told me. I was stretched out on the couch with my head in his lap. He was playing with my long hair. This was a habit of his that I loved, his fingers in my hair had a calming effect on me.
“I don’t want you to go either. I’ve had fun with you. But I get to see you next month.” I said looking up at him.
“That’s true, and I have the day after that show off. So I get to spend a full day with you.” He said.
“That’ll be nice. I’ll bring you home with me after the concert and you can stay here. Do you think your friends will like me?” I asked him. He had told me about the other guys and I thought I would probably like them, but I wasn’t sure if they would feel the same about me.
“I think they’ll love you.” He told me, smiling down at me.
“I hope so.” I said. I think I had a frown on my face because Pete’s expression changed.
He leaned down and looked me in the eye. “It doesn’t matter what they think. It only matters what I think. And I love spending time with you.”
I sat up and moved into his lap. I leaned my forehead against his and said. “I love spending time with you too.” Then I kissed him. Oh God, I was falling head over heels for his kisses. I felt his arms tighten around my waist and hold me close. “Come on, let’s spend our last night together upstairs.” I said as I got off his lap. He followed me up and we proceeded to spend the next couple of hours pleasing each other.
I was about ready to fall asleep when it happened, the thing that freaked me out and left me questioning everything. I was on my side, facing away from Pete. He was cuddled up to me, spooning with me. He had one arm around my waist and the other under my neck. He had his face buried in my neck. I was comfortable and relaxed, so much so I really couldn’t move or talk without waking myself up all the way.
That’s when he said it. “I love you Lizzy.” He whispered in my ear.
My eyes snapped open and suddenly I was wide awake. I stayed as still as I could and tried to breathe normally. I didn’t want him to know I had heard him. I wanted him to think I was asleep. This wasn’t supposed to happen. He wasn’t supposed to love me. I wasn’t ready to love anyone right now. This was just supposed to be fun, not get serious. My mind reeled. I didn’t know what to do or what to think.
The only thing I did know was, I didn’t want to love him.
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