Me: My mom's gone 😉
Dyl 🥰: On my way 😘
We spent the next few hours eating dinner, laughing about the latest bloopers Dylan caused, venting about homework, and watching a movie. Well, we started a movie. Not less than 20 minutes after the movie started, we got distracted.
I was laying on the couch, Dylan leaning over me as our lips moved in sync. Dylan slipped his hand under my shirt and grabbed my hip, massaging circles with his thumb. I moaned as his hand slid higher up my body until he got to my breast. I let out another moan as his gently squeezed.
I reached up and ran my hands through his hair, gently tugging causing him to let out a low growl. I bit my lip as he started to kiss my neck, gasping when he found my sweet spot.
"Baby," I moaned. I heard him grunt against my skin. "Let's go upstairs," I barely got out. He sat up, pulling me with him. We stood up, our bodies pressed together. I could feel his heart beating against my chest.
He reached down, intertwining our fingers, and began leading me upstairs to my bedroom. When we got upstairs he instantly pushed me up against the door and kissed me. As our lips moved in sync, I reached behind me and opened the door. We pulled apart and laughed as we almost fell into my room.
Dylan kicked the door closed as he grabbed my shirt and slowly pulled me closer to him. He leaned us against the door as he pulled me into his chest.
Our lips moved in sync as he reached forward and lifted my shirt over my head. He started kissing my neck as I pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the side.
His hands slid down my back, grabbing my ass making me gasp. I jumped up, him easily catching me. Our lips continued to move in sync as he carried me over to my bed. I gasped when he gently dropped me.
I bit my lip as I scooted farther up the bed. I smirked as he crawled up until he was hovering over me. He was about to lean down and kiss me when he stopped.
"What's wrong?" I asked my voice getting stuck in my throat. I could feel my cheeks burn as he stared at me a way he has never looked at me before.
"You are the most beautiful woman in the world," he said so softly it gave me chills. "I could spend my whole life getting lost in your gorgeous eyes, being bewitched by your smile, hearing your beautiful laugh. I want to spend my whole life doing those things. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I know things are complicated right now, but I really love you, Y/N."
"I've never known anyone who can make me feel the way you do," I said softly.
"And how do I make you feel?" He asked, leaning down. I gasped when he started kissing my neck, sucking on my sweet spot.
I grabbed his face, pulling his lips down to mine. Our lips moved in sync and right before he slipped his tongue into my mouth, I pulled away.
"Like I'm the only girl in the world," I said breathlessly.
"You are the only girl in the world. In my world," he said before pressing his lips to mine.
Dylan and I have been dating almost a year so we've slept together many times before. But this time was different. I didn't have to think too long before I knew exactly why it felt different whenever he touched me.
It was because he loved me.
Us saying those three words to each other completely changed our relationship. It deepened it. It strengthened it. It brought us closer together where now I could easily see myself spending the rest of my life with him. Even if that meant losing my mother.
* * * * *
I woke up, the sun shining through my window. I was about to get up when I felt an arm tightening its grasp around my waist. I smirked as I felt Dylan hold me against his chest.
"Are you keeping me hostage?" I smirked.
I could hear his smirk as he whispered in my ear, "You didn't have a problem with that on our six month anniversary." I moaned when I felt him kiss my shoulder blade.
I turned around and pressed my lips to his. He rolled us over as our lips continued to move in sync. I gasped as I felt him start kissing my neck. I reached up and ran my fingers through his hair as he continued to leave soft wet kisses up and down my neck.
We jumped apart when we heard someone moving around in the kitchen. "Who's here?" Dylan asked, already knowing the answer.
"Y/N? Are you still asleep?" We both jumped up when we heard my mother's voice walking up the stairs.
"I'm up!" I quickly responded, hoping she wouldn't come upstairs. Dylan ran to the bathroom as I quickly found a shirt and threw it on. "Shit," I mumbled when I noticed the shirt I had put on was Dylan's.
"Well, just wanted to let you know I was home." She said, her voice right outside the door. I held my breath as I heard her start to walk back downstairs.
"Is she gone?" Dylan asked, peaking his head out of the bathroom.
"Yeah," I said with a small laugh. "She's gone." I furrowed my eyebrows when I noticed him staring at me as he peeked around the doorway. "What?"
"You look really sexy wearing my shirt," he smirked. I rolled my eyes as I picked up his boxers and threw them at him. He easily caught them and sent me a wink.
I turned around and ran my hands through my hair as I felt my heartbeat slow back down to normal. "I thought she was gone until tonight," I mumbled not really to anyone.
I gasped when I felt Dylan wrap his arms around me from behind. "I should probably go," he whispered, kissing my neck. I just hummed as he continued to kiss my neck.
I turned around and pressed my lips to his. "You know," he mumbled against my lips. "I'm going to need my shirt back."
I pulled away from the kiss and playfully hit him when he reached down, trying to grab his shirt that was still on me. I stepped away from him before he could pull his shirt off of me. I grabbed my shirt and quickly changed into it.
"There," I said throwing his shirt at him. We both quickly got dressed, making sure not to make any noise.
"Are you sure about this?" I hesitated. I looked out the window and back at him.
"I'll be fine," he shrugged. I bit my bottom lip as he crawled out my window and onto the balcony. He reached back and helped me through the window.
I gripped the railing of the balcony as he slowly crawled over it. "Hey," he said leaning back over. I walked over so I was standing in front of him. He leaned closer and pressed his lips to mine. I instantly got lost in the kiss as our lips moved in sync.
He wrapped his arms around my waist, forgetting the fact that he was on the edge until it was too late.
I gasped as his foot slipped causing him to fall backwards. I covered my mouth to stop myself from screaming out to him.
"Dyl?" I whisper-yelled. "Are you okay?"
I let out a sigh of relief as he quickly stood up. I bit my lip as he patted himself over, making sure he was okay. I let out a small laugh as he sent me a thumbs up.
"I have a scene later but I'll text you after, okay?" I nodded causing him to send me a wink. My heart sank slightly as he turned around and started walking to his car that was parked around the corner.
"Wait wait wait!" He yelled, turning around and running back a few steps. He stood up straighter and fixed his shirt. He looked up at me and smiled.
"I love you," he smiled.
"I love you too."
* * * * *
I quickly made myself look presentable before walking down the stairs. I stopped in the doorway when I saw my mom drinking coffee as she went through her emails.
"Did you come home last night?" I asked walking to the fridge and getting some orange juice.
"Yep," she said not looking up from her computer.
"I thought you were coming back later tonight."
"I was," she sighed. "Until Cameron or Colin or whatever the hell that YouTuber's name was canceled on me right as I was about to get on the plane."
"Oh," I said subconsciously rubbing my neck where the makeup was. "I'm sorry. That's really annoying."
"Yeah it was," she mumbled.
I got a bowl from the cupboard when I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket. I looked at my mom still typing away before looking at the text.
Dylan 🥰: Last night was amazing. I know we're going against your mom's wishes, but I can't imagine my life without you. I love you, Y/N. And being with you is worth the risk of losing my job.