"I don't like cats," I admitted as I shooed them off with the broom.
"Really? Why not?"
I had never thought of why before. I just never liked them. "I really don't know..."
He hoisted a garbage sack of leaves and dirt over his shoulder. "Well, maybe you'd like one if you tried spending time with it. They really aren't that bad."
I glanced over at the group of them, slinking away down the hall. "I don't know. "
"You'd be better off adopting a kitten, you get attached that way."
"Y'know I really don't know anymore, they just killed a moment between us. I don't think there's any turning back from that."
He smirked at my frustration. "There's a first for everything."
Dave winked at me as he began to take the bag out. "Yeah," I muttered under my breath, "even if it stopped us from banging. And to think I was going to suck your dick."
"What was that," Dave piped up as he opened the door.
"Oh, nothing."
I decided to make breakfast while he dealt with the garbage. "I never knew you could make pancakes this good," he grinned at me as he took a bite.
"Yeah, neither can I," I grumbled as I poked at it with a fork.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
I'm suffering from lack of vitamin dick, specifically your dick.
He eyed me as I took a sip of orange juice.
"So what exactly are we supposed to do for lemmy? Do we just sit here?"
Dave shrugged. "He just wants us to keep an eye on it. Lemmy is a very generous and caring guy, he thinks this is a romantic getaway for us."
"Well, hate to say it but it hasn't been super romantic."
He rolled his eyes. "Would you stop?"
I grabbed my plate and made my way over to the sink. "It's the truth."
"What isn't romantic about it?"
"Dave," I exclaimed out of disbelief, turning around to face him. "We were going to make love an hour ago but those cats ruined it."
I turned around and began washing my plate vigorously, trying not to think about the fact that Dave didn't say anything. As I dried it off, two strong arms leaned on the counter on either side of me.
He leaned into me, pinning me against it. I felt his hot breath as he whispered into my ear. "I'll make love to you right here if it'll change your mind."
I froze, getting turned on so strongly and quickly it scared me a bit. "Dave," I managed. "What are you doing?!"
"Alright," he cleared his throat and picked me up over his shoulder.
"Ah," I squealed as butterflies spread in my stomach. "Wait, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?????"
"You. Right here, right now," he announced as he dropped me onto the bed. "I need you more than I've ever needed anything."
My jaw dropped as he peeled his shirt over his head. "Yeah, yeah, I know you like what you see," he teased as he smirked at my reaction.
This was actually happening. "Nothing is going to bother us or stop us. I'm not going to let that happen," he cooed sexily as he pulled my shirt off once again.
"Are you sure?"
"You won't be able to hear, or think."
Oh, hell yes. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him forward as he pulled my shorts off.
I hooked my fingers into the waistbands of his shorts and underwear as he unhooked my bra. Next thing I knew, he threw my bra across the room and was trying to maintain myself.
He was hung. I bit my lip as I realized this was a record for me. This made me even more excited.
I pushed him down onto the bed, kissing him roughly. "Can I suck you off," I asked, realizing I felt comfortable with my true kinkiness.
"Only if I can eat you out."
Did he just ask to 69?
"Yes," I answered eagerly before I could think.
"Fuck, my dream is coming true."
"You did-"
He cut me off by hoisting my hips up and taking a taste.
It felt like a shock blasted through my body as I realized he was eating me. Fuck, I remembered, I need to hold up my end of the deal.
With trembling fingers, I gripped his dick at the base and slid my lips over his head. He let out a growl as he nibbled at my core.
There was no way I could take all of him, and I ended up using my hand. The position was awkward after a while, even though it felt good. With swollen lips and a dry throat, I let him know. "Dave," I croaked quietly and he seemed to get the message.
I rolled off of him and he followed, turning over so he held himself above me. He kissed me, letting me taste myself. "You're such a dirty little girl," he whispered in my ear as he felt my boobs.
"Fuck me, Dave."
I raised my pelvis, grinding against him. He grinned and peeled my legs upwards so they rested on his shoulders.
"Tell me if it hurts."
He rubbed me a few times, making sure I was loose. As he began to enter, I had to bite my tongue to keep myself from yelling.
"Oh, yeah," I moaned as he began to thrust.
"Fuck, you're tight as hell."
I smiled deviously as I licked my lips, bouncing as he started into me.
"You feel so... perfect. "
He grinned as he slowed his pace a bit. "You feel amazing. You're the sexiest thing I've ever seen. "
Without warning, he began rubbing me, making me throw my head backwards against the pillow.
He was like a jackhammer now, and I knew he wasn't going to last. As he gritted his teeth, I began to feel an orgasm brinking.
"Dave! Oh, fuck, Dave, I'm going to cum!"
As he let himself go, I joined him, my body shaking uncontrollably. I threw my head backwards, yelling his name until I ran out of air. He roughly grabbed my jaw and planted a kiss on my lips as we both were trying to catch our air.
"We just fucked. After almost a year together, we had sex."
"Why didn't we do it sooner."
"I don't know, but I regret it."