The Story of Us

twelve

It's been a while since I've been here. With the boxes gone and a little decoration here and there it was now more homely. Following Elina to the kitchen, she grabs two bottles and wine.

"Oh fuck, I forgot you're seventeen," that dreaded number. I shrug, "I won't tell on you." After contemplating and debating in her mind and giving her a grin, she pours the glass and hands it to me. I said a thank you and took a sip and made our way to the living room couch.

Last time we drank wine, she confessed that she liked me out of the blue. Does she even remember?

"Why were you in the area? Are you okay?"

"Uh, yeah. I was at Mason's party and your house was on the way so I decided to..uh, say hi I guess," I stutter but clear my throat, regaining my composture. On the way? Yeah right. Mason's and Elina's were opposite way but she does not know that.

We drank more than we talked and it was awkward. I have never stuttered before and always knew what to say but now my mind is blank. Elina was exhaling a lot, is she stressed? Does she not want me here? Opening another bottle, I hand her my glass and she broke the silence between us. "Are you drunk yet?"

Well, I was not drunk but tipsy yeah, I shift from my seat and so did she beside me. "Why?" We stared at each other and I was mesmerized by her beauty.

She shrug, "nothing."

Being drunk has its perks. Now with more confidence I can look directly at her without being weird. I leaned towards her and she didn't move and I could feel her hot breath on my lips. "I'd like to kiss you," I requested, with my heart beating faster than Eminem's rap. She swallowed the lump on her throat and shifts her eyes on my lips, "but we can't."

What's holding her back? It's really obvious she wanted this to. "Why?" I ask, our lips just centimeters apart. "Because you're my student. We shouldn't," she sighed, now looking at my eyes. My heart ached at the reason. She strongly has an effect on me, one I didn't like to feel but want to try only with her. I want this and if I kiss her I know she'll return it. With many things running on my mind, I lean my forehead on hers and whisper, "then I won't. If you don't want me to." With that I kiss her forehead instead, stood up and gulp the remaining of wine in my glass.

"Where are you going?" she asked me as I was heading towards the door.

"Back to my place. It's hot in here," I chuckle. "But you're drunk. You could stay," she suggested. I look back at her and she stared deep in my soul. Me staying? I wouldn't even wink knowing we were under the same roof.

I smirk, "I'll just call John to pick me up." Opening the door, I let the cold air cool my hot body, because of the wine or Elina. I heard a clink of her glass and saying, "fuck it." Her hand pull my arm and our lips crash. She push me on the door, closing it.

First I was hesitant, shocked to be exact. She grabs my hand and placed it on her hips, allowing me to do it. Heat rushed on my neck as I tighten my grip on her hip as my other hand wrap around her neck, pulling her closer to me.

Our lips in synch, hungry for each other. She parted her lips and entered my mouth. Becoming dizzy, her tongue twirled with mine and teased each other. She gasped as my hand snaked inside her shirt. Tilting her head, I kiss her neck, trailing kisses to her collar bone.

She led us to her bedroom our lips not parting, where the magic happens or what Veronica says 'to make love'. This was not my ordinary one night stand, she was different. Ever since the beginning, she was.

I pull out her shirt, mesmerized by her body that I just now noticed. This was a body to die for and it fit perfectly on her. I glide my hand on her side as her breathing became unsteady.

Leaning in, I lock our lips together, this time passionately. I didn't want to rush this. I want this to be a perfect night for her. A night for her to remember me. A night where I want to show her how I feel and how she makes me feel.

Unclasping her bra I let it slide to the ground. Laying her on the bed, I positioned myself between her legs.
Heat rushed to my face as I take notice of every single detail on her perfect body.

She had a tiny scar just below her breast which I touched and gently kissed. I take her breast on my mouth as my other rested on her stomach, caressing towards her nipple. She groaned and moaned which was music to my ears, a sound I'd be willing to listen to everyday. Her back arched as I played on her nipple with my tongue. She grasp her hand behind my back which I flinched. I take her hand away and placed it on my shoulder and gripping it.

Her nail dugged in my shirt as I start kissing towards her stomach. Unbottoning and unzipping her jeans, I trailed wet kisses on her abdomen. She pulled me back to her, kissing me. Our body and breaths in synch as she kissed my neck. No, I wasn't ready to be touched yet so I remove myself from her kisses and make my way to her jeans.

Unwrapping her slender legs, I kiss from her legs to her thighs. Moans echoed in her bedroom and I haven't even touched her main part yet. Her damped underwear was taken off, spreading her legs. Her hand gripped the covers, her back arching, her breathing irregular, her moans ringing in my ear as I touch her.

Wet to my touch, I rub on her clit. "Fuck," she whimpered. Her moans and groans errupted in the room and I silence her with my mouth crashing on her lips. Elina was perfect in every way and her loud noises motivates me in my adventure. Not waiting any longer, my mouth made their way to her clit. She sighed and arched. This Elina was loud and shudder with my touch or is it because of the wine. We should drink more often.

I smirk at the thought that I made her feel this way. Inserting a finger, my tongue played on her clit with my finger pumping. Her hand found its way to my head. Grabbing a fistful of my hair, she sighed and squirmed under my touch. She tasted sweet and I take my time pleasing her with my tongue and my finger pumping slowly.

Squirming and churning she whispered between breaths, "faster, please." Motivated, my fingers sped the pace, my tongue gently sucking and playing with her clit, her body grinding to the rhythm.

If I could record the noises she makes I would. Heavenly music to my ears. She tighten her legs on me as she came. Making my way to her, I kiss her forehead as I lay beside her, panting.

What a night.

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What do you guys think? Too fast or its alright? tell me wgat you think. I'd appreciate it.