Sai
"You remember that first night I met you?" He asked.
It was clear as day. The same excitement mixed with nervousness buzzed through me even now. "I couldn't stop staring at your hair. It's gone now," I replied. I missed the mane but the waves suited him well.
"It was something about you I wanted to find out. And don't think when I saw you on campus it was an accident. I stood in your way on purpose."
I put my glass down. "So I dropped all my stuff because you wanted to see what was up with me?" I chuckled at him. Guys do the most sometimes. He literally could've just asked for my number but he wanted to do it another way. This shit was straight off of Disney Channel.
"Yeah, I know. It was very uncalled for," he shrugged, "but I had to find a way to talk to you. And plus you loved my hair."
"Anyways we started texting. You had a nigga checking his phone to see if you replied." I blushed. When we were in those talking stages I didn't think he was obsessing over it like I was. He was good at texting back but I definitely was not. It slipped my mind most times and had nothing to do with me not wanting to talk. "A nigga was hurt, sometimes you left me on read." I chuckled and sipped my wine.
"Nawl, you was just sprung."
"And then I almost lost you because I was fucking up. I swear imma never put you in a position like that again. I was scared of messing up, so much so that I messed up even worse. That lil time without you was hell," I took another sip of the wine.
"I gotta admit, you wasn't finna get me back." He nodded. I acted strong like I didn't need him, but on the inside I was going through it. I missed his touch, his voice, just being around him. Late night conversations on the phone, joking about how close we lived. Texting nonstop. Him asking for selfies because he missed my face. The attention that I craved. All things he provided that I lacked in that time we were apart.
"And I hate the fact that I hurt you. Me thinking I was protecting you was a lie. I couldn't see it but all I needed to do was come clean and tell you why I was acting that way. Honestly, you shoulda slapped my ass or something." I chuckled at that one. I can name a couple of people who would've made it physical if they were in my position.
The waiter came back and took our orders. I chose a plate of seafood and he got a steak. Other people at their tables had the most beautiful looking food, so this was sure to be good.
"But anyways, I felt so empty. I would seriously wake up and think you were right beside me or in my kitchen and yell out something like baby come here or whatchu' wanna do today, ma. Just to remind myself: nah nigga you fucked up." Eli poured more wine into both of our glasses. There were some mannerisms I picked up while being with him that I had to let go when we got into it that day. I understood completely.
"I had to make it right I just ain't know how. Of course I couldn't do it by myself so ya girl Neisha hooked me up a lil," he said. I knew Neish had something to do with us 'running into each other' on my day out with the girls. "Yunno she's like everybody momma, so she straightened me out. You better explain it right because you only got one chance," he mocked. That was so Neisha, always tryna fix everything.
"When I saw you that day, man I felt like I got ran over. So much shit was running through your eyes at once: sadness, anger, happiness, hopelessness. You missed me but you hated me for wasting your time. I made you happy but you hated my guts. That hurt a nigga." Hearing his testimony did something to me. I never realized I could be read so easily, or that he was hurting just as bad as I was. I felt inconsiderate for not knowing my actions were impacting someone else other than me.
"And when you explained everything, it was like I got a part of me back. You were mine again," I chimed in. He smiled that smile of his that always had me melting.
"I don't think you really know how much you mean to me, or your worth. You're beautiful, intelligent, and you keep me happy without even trying. You so unapologetic and I love that easiness to you. I can talk to you about anything and you just listen. It's little things you do that make me dig you even more. Damn, Sai" I blushed. I constantly reminded him of his great traits but he held back on me sometimes. It was good to know that Eli felt this way. "And I don't want that lil setback to ruin us."
"You know, I could care less about that whole thing. As long as you held it down while we were apart, I'm straight," I said. I was sure his loyalty didn't falter a bit. I know mine didn't.
The food came out and we dug in. The crab was cooked perfectly, along with the shrimp, clams, and lobster. As much as Elijah was paying for this, it was all worth it. Every single bite. We finished out the bottle toward the end of our meal. "Thank you for dining at Aria." He gave a tip and asked the waitress to inform valet to bring the vehicle to the front.
"Don't think it's over, either. There's still a little something for desert," he smirked. I had no idea what was left. He had already outdone himself by bringing me here. He opened the door for me to enter and got in on his side. We drove through downtown observing its beauty and discussing miscellaneous things.
"We're here." Elijah stopped the car and opened my door. "Ritz Carlton? Elijahhhh forreal?" he interjected and told me not to worry about anything. He put his hand into mine and gave the valet the key fob. The automatic door opened for us to enter, revealing the spacious inside and high ceiling. We walked hand in hand to the front desk, where he gave them the reservation number. The receptionist handed him the key and told him everything was set up like he asked. I wonder what that meant.
He put so much thought into the whole date. I couldn't begin to imagine how much this could be costing him, but I didn't think about it too much. After taking the elevator up to the 11th floor, we arrived to our room.
I gasped while he smiled at the look on my face. The room was far from a room, but a suite equipped with a small kitchen, living area, bathroom and a beautifully made king-sized bed. There were rose petals everywhere, and the lighting was dim and romantic. His arms snaked around my waist as he kissed my neck. The zipper of my dress was pulled down and it fell off my body leaving me in the lingerie I put on earlier.
Wrapping my legs around him he carried me to the bed, placing me down gently. Our kisses became rougher and rougher as we went on. We struggled to get his clothes off, making a laugh escape from my lips. He took his tongue out of mine and left kisses all the way down to my navel. Then he started kissing around my thighs, making me want him even more.
He touched me through my underwear and felt how bad I wanted it. The teasing was driving me crazy. After slowly slipping my thong off, he kissed me. His tongue started swirling around my clit as he pumped two fingers in and out of me. "Shit, Eli," I moaned. He started flicking his tongue and going faster than before, adding a circular motion from his thumb. His left hand kept my legs open, joined by his right hand holding me down. I squirmed under him, his mouth moving at the speed of light.
In that moment the pleasure was intense. My breathing started to hitch and my legs drew together, though Eli held them apart. I tried holding in my moans by covering my mouth. "Let that shit out, ma." Him speaking sent vibrations through me all while he never stopped. I felt myself about to reach the top, my back arching further with every second. I pushed his head away which gave him the motivation to pick up speed.
Every cuss word under the sun scaped my mouth as I let go all over his face. He kissed my pussy once more before coming up. I kissed his lips tasting a little bit of me. I ran my hands down his bare chest, stopping at where he stood at attention.
He laid me down on my back and I felt his tip. I wanted every inch of him inside of me as soon as possible. "Fuck me," I said with such passion and desire. "Now!" He looked at me with a small smirk on his face, sending heat through my body. I had waited and waited for so long, and he knew it was time to give me what I wanted.
He placed his body over me and pushed my legs apart. I gasped and smiled at him, imagining every bit of my high written across my face. He teased me by rubbing his tip around my wetness, only for me to become more aroused, more ready for him. He kissed my lips sensually, then slipped inside of me with ease.
I threw my head back and felt what had only been a third of him. His motion was slow and steady, gradually letting me feel every inch of him. Pain and pleasure mingled in my core as his tip kissed my cervix. He leaned closer to me allowing me to wrap my arms around his body and sink my nails into his back.
Eli pushed deeper and deeper until I stopped holding back. I moaned loudly, releasing all the breath I couldn't hold onto. "You got it, baby. Take it," he spoke smoothly into my ear. The sound of his voice only seemed to turn me up further and my hips grinded into him.
He held both of my arms above my head with one hand and rubbed my clit with his right thumb, all while stroking fast and deep. If he did this any longer I would cum again, and again, and again. I felt myself reaching the top more times than one as my eyes rolled back. It felt so good as I pulled him down for a sloppy kiss.
Eli let go of my arms, turning me onto my stomach and lifting my ass up. He had no mercy this time. He pushed every inch into me. It caught me by surprise so I got onto my hands and arched like no other, adjusting to the pain and pleasure of his size. "Shit, ma," he breathed out. When he saw that I was comfortable his thrusts became deeper, every inch of him filling me. He guided my hips towards him and I also threw it back.
The whole time he was taking charge, and now I had something I wanted to try. I crawled forward and turned around. I got off of the bed and pushed him down on it. Each of my legs sat on either side of him. I pushed his dick inside of me, slowly moving up and down. He took one of my breasts in his hand. Pleasure took over my body making me go faster and faster. "Shit," Elijah said under his breath. I slowed down, beginning my last act.
He tongue kissed me as I got off of him and made him stand up. I got on my knees and scooted closer to him. He was both long and thick, which made it very intimidating. But I like challenges.
I took the tip into my mouth and gently sucked on it, flicking my tongue. My head went back and forth, each time taking a little more than before. My hands moved up and down the parts I couldn't reach with my mouth. I added my other hand and used circular motions.
"Fuck, Sai. Oh shit." I felt his dick stiffen in my mouth but I kept going. I pulled him out of my mouth and jacked him off, his cum flowing everywhere.
I got up and took Eli's hand, leading him into the restroom.
The night was far from over.