Last First Date

Part 6.1 The end

- I never thought it could be this funny, Ollie — he cocked his head due to look at me
- It supposed to be romantic, but yeah
- I like it and it is romantic, actually — he leant closer placing his head on my shoulder — thank you for this evening. I had the best time of my life
- Even though we haven't sculpted anything? - he chuckled at my words, pecking my cheek and I felt heat all over my body
- Yes, even though I'm covered in clay. You could've worn me not to wear my best cloth
- I wanted to impress you, sorry
- You succeeded, I am really impressed, it is the best date I've ever had. I - erm, you know, I really missed you and time together
- I missed you a lot too, No. Do you want to wash our hands and drink some wine then?
- I do, but-
- But?
- There's one more thing I want to do before we finish — he cupped my face with his dirty hands and started to kiss me slowly. I couldn't help but smile into it. It was such a special moment, my butterflies came alive as he deepened our kiss, it became sloppy and needy. I wasn't sure I could control myself when Noah was that close. We broke the kiss and the first thing I could see was his eyes dark with want, I gulped slowly feeling arousal

- I'm happy you liked the date - I smirked — is my face for any reason covered in clay
- Yes, you messy boy - Noah pressed his finger to my nose in order to leave one more clay stain

- Fuck, you're little minx, Noah 
- No, I just said you're dirty with clay and you interpreted my words — his sly smile and gaze proved me absolutely otherwise but I decided to play along

- Oh, then let's wash our hands, shall we?
We stood up and made our way to the bathroom that was next door. After that, I led Noah to the coffee table where we had already opened a bottle of wine. I wanted to sit in the chair next to him, but Noah shyly insisted we sit on the floor in each other's arms. I could never reject him anything, moreover, the idea sounded very appealing to me. I sat against the wall, while Noah placed himself in front of me, putting his head on my chest

- Good wine, great evening, amazing company - he sighed and I smirked hugging his middle and nuzzling his neck. His skin was so gentle, it smelt of lavender and cinnamon
- Glad you liked it, No. I was really nervous, it's our first date after all
- I want it to be our last— my heart skipped
- What do you mean last?
- No, Ollie, I mean the last first date, not the last date, God. I'm just not sure I want to deal with one more break up, you know, those are awful
- I do know, actually, yes. I'm also not sure I can come up with any as a good idea for the first date as this one
- For the third one, you could just invite me straight to yours
- Nah, It's kinda boring 
- Erm- I suspect it's not. Well, I can prove you wrong, if you want to— his words hit me immediately as I got the hint. He cocked his head to look at me and I once again got lost in his eyes

- Oh, I see. Well— I had no chance to finish my sentence since Noah pulled me by the neck and kissed me with need. I answered it instantly not having enough will not do it. This time the kiss was like nothing we had before, for one moment I even was glad we decided to break up. The feeling was so strong like a hurricane in the middle of the bright day, my head was spinning with every move of his lips and when he turned around standing on his knees in front of me and grabbing my hips, I felt my jeans tighten a bit and I broke a kiss, regretting it after the loss of the contact 

- Wait
- Is something wrong? — he was breathing heavily
- No, it's alright, just, I don't want to walk away with a hard-on and the owner she will probably notice it, we have to stop now everything we won't be able to finish
- I want to finish what I've started  - he smirked — If you want it too, of course
- Fuck, what do you think? I do, I mean- just not here
- Ok, we can go to mine, fine?
- Fine, yes, alright
- Oh, god, c'mon then, love

We stood up as quickly as it was possible, stumbling over every corner and I was one hundred per cent sure the owner noticed our desperate looks, judging by her knowing smile. The Uber had never moved that slowly, we stopped at every traffic light, every crossroad was full of people and Noah was just as irritated as me, according to the way he squeezed my hand. When we finally got home I vowed to never ever have dates somewhere that far away from our flats. The very moment the front door closed behind us we reconnected our lips, my hands were at his hips as we both tried to toe-off the shoes. When the boots were off Noah grabbed me by the collar of the shirt and pressed to the wall, breaking the kiss due to making eye contact, his eyes were dark with the last, he was flashed