14

                                    

                                          
Maddie walked into my room without knocking. I was snuggled into Zach's arms & he held unto me as if he loosened his grip - i'd disappear into thin air. 
                          
" Um , can you not tell mom he was here." I mouthed & she nodded , continuing to get the laundry out my cute little basket in the corner. 
                          
mom would have my head if she ever found out a guy slept over. 
                          
I fell back asleep after she quietly locked the door. 
                          
We'd both wake up a quarter to 10. I didn't even know what that meant till Zach explained- don't let me fool y'all ! i'm not one of those oldheads that says quarter to or past - I didn't even understand it. 
                          
He planted a kiss on my lips. 
                          
" I contemplated eating you out for breakfast." he sighed , " nutritious first meal." 
                          
he looked in my eyes- as if he was asking me to. " hmmm , let's go to waffle house instead." 
                          
" I think you meant Ihob ,"
                          
" & I think you meant ihop."
                          
we spent the drive arguing whether waffle house or ihop. We settled for both. 
                          
I quietly munched on his bacon - he didn't mind.
                          
& he took a bite of my waffles that were drowned in maple syrup. 
                          
I smiled. 
                          
" sorry I came in your mouth." he blurted ,
                          
my face instantly turned red , as I looked around like the people on the sidewalk magically have super hearing. Slapping him & saying shhh , my face getting redder by the second. 
                          
" that's okay." he leaned over the handbrakes, pecking my lips. So soft.
                          
The taste wasn't as bad as I imagined , it was tangy. Some slipped down my throat easily - like water. Mac's little chant , " spitters are quitters" played in my head over & over & eventually I had just gulped down - without any second thought. 
                          
Last night felt so unrealistic, I had no reason to randomly wake up - maybe I felt alone , because his warmth was gone - I don't know , but I didn't regret it - at least not at this moment. I looked at him momentarily, as he drove , his slight muscles flexed in the white t-shirt he had pulled on this morning. It was well fitted - barely any space in it. yum. I fixed my composure. Looking through the window - going back to daydreaming. My mind going back to him in my computer desk chair , how he slowly stroked his dick - his face serious. the muscles in his jaw tensing & relaxing. The little sweat that trickled down his forehead. The way his face got soft & his eyes dreamlike when I caught him. We pulled into the parking lot outside the condo & I took the time to climb on top of him , my back slightly bracing on the steering wheel - hoping not to press too hard. I moved a little to get comfortable - this little action - caused him to get hard - I could him growing on my inner thigh & I smiled , pecking his lips , before opening the door on his side , clambering out. 
                          
" You're such a tease." he pouted & I stuck my tongue out playfully , as he followed behind me. 
                          
Mac wasn't home & Becca probably left late last night - since we hadn't seen her on our way out. We walked to my room , his hand in mine, as I led the way - slightly letting the back of my hand rub against his dick print. I remembered how it'd jump & how amazed I was - asking him to do it again. He must think i'm such a nerd. 
                          
As we entered the room - he pinned me to the door - I used my free hand to lock the door - as our tongues played roughly & passionately together & him unzipping his jacket that i had decided to wear. Today was going to be exciting.