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For a night that started all wrong, Gorya didn't think she could ever feel happier than she was in this moment. She was at prom, dancing with her beautiful beast of a boyfriend, Thyme. After their 10 seconds in heaven's kiss, they continue dancing with each other. She loved being in his arms. She felt safe. She was at home.
"So everything is really sort out in the US?" Gorya asked as Thyme swirled her around slowly. "You don't have to go back?"
"I've accomplished my dream. I don't have to go back there unless it's for business trips," He pulled her closer to his body, beaming down at her. "For now, I'm staying here. With you."
She smiled, feeling relieved. A slower song came on and she took advantage of the situation by laying her head against Thyme's chest. In returned, he put his chin on top of her head and embraced her. Although Gorya was reluctant to admit it, she really did missed him in the year he was gone. Late at night, when everyone was asleep at Uncle Ga's place and she had time to think, she felt lonely.
Closing her eyes, she let Thyme lead them in the slow dance. "I'm really happy that you are back. I missed you..." She muttered under her breath, shyly.
Thyme chuckled. "You missed being able to beat me, admit it."
Gorya laughed and playfully smacked his shoulder. "I'm serious."
He hummed. "I know, I know. I'm just teasing you." A comfortable moment of silence passed between the two of them before Thyme broke it. "I've missed you too, you know. A lot."
Gorya looked up at him, eyes glistening with joy. "You did?"
"I missed being with you. Don't get me wrong, I liked face timing you..." He took his left hand and ran moved a strain of her off her face. He rested his hand against her cheek, maintaining eye contact. "But nothing compares to touching you."
She felt herself flushed, but couldn't bring herself to move away when he brought his head closer to hers. With both of his hand, he took her arms and placed them around his neck. Their forehead touched and her heart was beating so loudly that Gorya thought Thyme would hear it for sure.
"I love you, Gorya." Thyme said seriously, dark eyes blazing with passion. She felt hot all over.
"I love you too."
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Saying goodbyes to their friends, Thyme and Gorya left together to go back to his place. Gorya had texted her mom saying that she would not be back for the night. She didn't ask many question, which Gorya was glad about. She knew her mom felt guilty about the ruined white dress and her arriving late to prom. Gorya told her not to worry about her and that her prom night went well.
Beside her, Thyme had called at his house and told the maid to take the night and the few days off. His mom and Tia were in Singapore they had the house for themself.
Thyme always drove fast. Gorya didn't mind, not now at least. She could feel that he was nervous, yet excited. The sweaty palm he had placed on her thigh told her as much. She was nervous as well. She wasn't exactly sure what was about to happen, but she knew she would do anything to make the man beside her happy.
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Arriving at the empty house, it wasn't long before the two of them where in Thyme's bedroom. Thyme had taken her hand in his, lead her up the stairs to his private place, had shut the door behind her and had kissed her the way he wanted to since the beginning of the night, away from prying eyes.
Both of them had shared a few kisses before, but never like this one. Their kiss were always sweet and tender, but this one was full of longing. The time they had to spend apart had made them impatient to make up for the last year. Their bodies were pressed together against the door, hands fumbling on each other. His lips were impossibly soft against her own. With his tongue, he parted her lips gently and Gorya granted him access. She could tasted their shared breath and goosebumps rose on her skin where they touched. He nudged his nose against hers and she tipped her head back, allowing him to deepen the kiss even more.
She gasped into his mouth as his hand took one of her thigh and lift it up, placing it around his waist. He detached himself from her, eyes heavy-lidded. "Are you okay with this?" He asked, almost gasping for air.
"I'm more than okay, Thyme" She reassured him, running a hand through his tousled hair. "I want this."
Her words seemed pleased him greatly, and he didn't hesitate to lift her in his arms. Gorya giggled as he propped her up on his bed and placed himself between her legs. He bent down to give her a lingering kiss. Heat rose from Gorya's stomach to her chest when Thyme pulled back and licked his mouth. He had never quite looked at her this way before. It made her feel shy, yes, but also very much desired.
Feeling more confident, she rose herself up and pushed the black jacket off his shoulders. With tremblings hands, she went next for his tie. Once it was undone, she went for the buttons of his shirt. Thyme was watching her with predatory eyes, ready to pounce. When the final buttons of his shirt was undone, she slowly removed it from his body, leaving him bare chested. Looking into his brown eyes, she could see that his pupils were very much dilated. "Aren't you going to be a gentleman and help me out of my school uniform?" She teased him bravely.
The beast inside of him woke and in less than a minute Gorya was left only in her undergarments. She didn't know why, but she had always expected herself to want to hide her body when that big moment came. Only now, she didn't want to hide from Thyme. She was his, and he was hers.
She pulled softly against his disheveled hair as he kissed his way down her chest, making him groaned. She felt his hands reach behind her back. He stopped once he came in contact with the clip of her bra. They locked eyes. "Still want this?" He asked, eyes searching for any signed of discomforted.
"You don't have to keep asking me. I swear I will tell you if I want to stop." Gorya said eagerly. "I want this. I want you. Please..."
The clips of her bra came off and Thyme pushed the garment off the bed to lie with all their other piece of clothing. Laying still on her back, Gorya watched as Thyme ran his fingers over her nipple, making her shiver in his arms. He kissed her neck as he did the same thing to her other breast, hardening her nipples. Kissing her collarbone, he went down further and brushed his lips against her boob. She ran her hands over his toned back, enjoying the way his muscle contracted under her touched. She gasped when he finally put his mouth on her nipple and her thighs instinctively clenched against hiss hips. Flickering her nipple in his mouth, Thyme squeezed the other one with his hand. Gorya couldn't help the soft moan from leaving her mouth.
Thyme finally left her chest and travelled down her stomach. His thumbs rubbed the band of her underwear. Knowing he didn't need approval, he still slowly removed it from her body, giving her time to change her mind if she wanted to. Finally naked before him, she gave him time to completely look at her. He ran his hands lovingly on her lower stomach to her thighs. "You're gorgeous Gorya." He bit his lip. "So pretty..."
Without warning, he bend his body forward so that his face was close to the part of her that acted the most. In surprised, Gorya had impulsivity retracted her legs, but Thyme's hands pushed them apart. He kissed the inside of her legs slowly while his fingers nails ran up and down her her, making her shiver in anticipation.
Was he going to..?
Gorya's question was answered a second later when Thyme's curious tongue took a slow lick on her pussy and flicked her clit in the process. Her mouth fell open as her back arched a bit. Thyme did it again, burying his face longer this time. Gorya closed her eyes and moaned, hands grasping at sheets beside her. She heard him cursed, before going in again. She helped him to find the right spot by grabbing his head and pushing it near her clit. Understanding what she wanted, he couldn't help from rubbing himself against the bedsheets when sinful sounds left her mouth when he finally got the right spot. The taste of her combined everything else made him dizzy.
"Please, please let me try something" Gorya gasped, legs shaking. Thyme stopped and nodded. "Remove your pants, please." Not needing to be told twice, he removed his black trousers. She nodded her head 'yes' when he asked if he should be removing his underwear as well. Making him sit against the head of the bed, his member stood proud. Gorya had never seen a penis before, but she knew that Thyme was unquestionably beautiful in every single way. "Can I try to suck you off?" She asked him daringly.
For the first time in the night, Thyme was left to stunt to answer. His ears flushed a deep shade of red and he stammered. "I mean, yeah— I mean–You don't have to if you don't want to..."
"I would not have asked to do it if I didn't want to, Thyme," Said Gorya, a bit annoyed. "Would you let me try?"
"Of course you can." Thyme was both excited and nervous as he watched his beautiful girlfriend lowering herself before him. He didn't know how his body would react to her touch. He tried to not make a sound while her fingers softly trailed up and down his member, not wanting to scare her. However, when she took hold of him in her small hand, he couldn't help but to howl his pleasure. "Where is it most pleasant for you?"
"The top part." He gasped. Bitting his lips, he watched has Gorya took care of him, the view of her turning him on even further.
"Ooohhh ffuuuuuck" He gasped in a prolonged breath, throwing his head back when she finally she put him in her mouth. She circled her tongue around his head and then swallowed him as much as she could before going back up. His eyes rolled back in his head. Putting a hand on her head, he only held her hair off her face, not wanting to push her. Thyme didn't know he was this vocal until know. He didn't feel ashamed by it. He was just surprised that this little girl could still make him discover new parts about himself.
Overwhelmed by new sensations, he stopped her. "I'm gonna cum too soon if you do that." He explained to her, kissing her forehead. He put his hand on her back and gently guide her back so that she was laying down on the bed.
Reaching for his drawer, he pulled out a condom. "I know you said that you wanted this and not ask anymore, but I have to be sure." He rolled the condom on himself.
"I still want too." She answered truthfully, heart racing like crazy in her chest.
"If at anytime you want to stop, say so, okay?" He reached for her face. "Got it?"
"Yes." She whispered quietly, nodding her head. Their eyes never left each other as he entered her. He gave her Thyme to adjust, and she gasped in pain when he bottomed. He kissed the tears off her face and asked her if she wanted to continue. Nodding her head, he slowly rose his hips back up and down. It didn't take long for her to feel sparks of pleasure. Fastening his pace a bit, Thyme took his fingers and rubbed her clitoris, knowing it would help. Hearing her moan his name after that was a sweet reward for him.
Thyme's thrust didn't relent. Gorya's hand ran up and down his back. Her face flushed and twisted in pleasure. The sounds leaving him were the most erotic thing she had ever heard. The pain long forgotten, she let herself fully enjoy this moment between the two of them. This was as close to a person as one could get. Both of them let their instinct take over. Their sweaty body rubbed deliciously together in a dance only the two of them knew.
"You know," Thyme panted close to her ear. "I dreamed about this all the time while I was away." He kissed her neck while he grabbed the back of her thighs and pushed them higher against her chest, making her gasped. He pulled back. "But this is so much better."
The new position had Gorya grasping for Thyme's arm as he pounded into her. She felt a rush of heat travelling down. "I'm gonna cum." She whimpered to him, legs shaking.
Thyme simply let go of one of her leg to rub his thumbs against her pearl. With her toes curled and her back arched, Gorya finally came with a cry of Thyme's name. Following her closely, the feeling of Gorya clenching around him finished him. Throwing his head back, he continued to thrust into her until his peaked ended. They whispered 'I love you' to each other until the very end.
At last, he removed himself from her and discarded of the condom. He kissed on on the forehead. "Want me to help you to the bathroom?" He asked affectionately.
Gorya smiled and nodded her head. As he helped her wash up, she came to an easy conclusion. She realized now that she would not let him go back to the US for a while.