Project: Boyfriend (ch.3)

I wake up the next morning and she's just as close as she was last night. Her eyes are open and her smile is soft. "Good morning." She murmurs. I mumble. "Hey beautiful." 

She yawns and sits up. "I don't want to go home." She says. "Do you have classes today?" She asks. 

"No, do you?" "Nah." "Then don't leave, just stay with me for the day. We'll go do something fun later." 

She looks down at where I'm still laying. "I don't have any other clothes than this." 

I grin at her. "I'm not going to complain." 

"Finn." She rolls her eyes and walks to the kitchen. "Do you have coffee?" 

"There's some iced coffee in the fridge."  

"Thank god." 

I sit up and make my way to my bedroom. "I'm going to shower really quick; you can go after me if you'd like." 

"Mkay." She calls back. 

I shower fast and put on new clothes. I walk back to the kitchen to find she ordered bagels from the campus bakery. "I keep forgetting that they deliver." I say. "Yeah, I do this all the time." She replies. 

"What do you want to do today?" I ask.  

"Up to you. I kind of want to go outside though." 

"What about the zoo?" 

"Yes! I haven't been in forever!" She stands up and crosses to me. "Can we?" She takes my hand. 

"Yeah that sounds fun, I'll call and get tickets while you're in the shower." 

She leans down and kisses me quickly, before going to the bathroom to shower. I reserve our tickets and finish with breakfast. I go into my bedroom, sit on my bed, and just burn time on my phone. I hear the bathroom door open and I look up, instantly I'm embarrased. Emma stands with only a towel wrapped around her. 

"Did you see a ghost?" She asks. "Sorry, just joking. I wanted to know if you had a hair dryer?" 

"Umm, yeah. Under the sink." I stutter. 

She re-enters the bathroom and the door is once again closed. She probably doesn't want to wear the same clothes as yesterday, so I get up and grab one of my t-shirts and a pair of old sweatpants that might fit her. I knock on the door. 

"Yeah?" 

"I have clothes for you, if you want them" I say through the door. 

"Okay, can you just set them down outside." 

I'm mentally kicking myself for not thinking of that first. "Yeah, sorry." 

I hear her laugh, "it's okay." 

I set the clothes down and go back to the living room. It doesn't take her much longer to get ready. She comes out and stands in front of me. The pants are baggy, but they fit her enough to show off her butt. The T-shirt fits like the one she wore yesterday, baggy, yet revealing. 

"Well? Do they look good?" she asks, an eyebrow raised. 

I grin, "better than good, I'd say you look like something to be treasured." 

A blush creeps into her cheeks, and I stand up in front of her. She's just short enough that she has to look up and me when we're this close. I run a hand up her arm, and let the other rest on her waist. "You look like someone that makes a whole room go quiet, just so they can get a look at you." I pull her closer and tilt her chin up. Her lips taste like strawberries, I kiss her again deeply and put a hand on her back. 

I pull away after a minute. "We should probably get going." I say. 

"Just one more?" She has a puppy dog expression on her face. 

"Just one." I kiss her. "Or two." I kiss her jaw then her neck. She laughs and starts walking to the door.  

The Zoo isn't that far away, and her company makes the trip feel shorter. We have a great time, but then at about 7:00, an employee tells us that they're closing early because of the storm. 

"Storm?" I ask the zookeeper. "Yeah man, it's a huge thunderstorm." he replies. 

I glance at Emma, "Do you know how far away it is?" He shakes his head and says "Last I checked, not that far." 

"Emma we should probably hurry, I didn't bring umbrellas." "Okay, let's go!" She takes my hand and starts walking out of the zoo. 

By the time we reach the subway it has started to sprinkle. We get off the subway and stand near the entrance to the street, rain is falling in sheets, and it doesn't look like it's going to stop. 

"I say we just run for it." She says. "Really?" "Yeah who cares, we're only a couple blocks away from campus." "Okay" I say, "Ready? Go!" 

We sprint out into the downpour and try our best to stay somewhat dry. It's pointless. By the time we make it back to campus we're soaked and laughing. I laugh as she steps in a puddle and it splashes everywhere getting us both. She's laughing too. I take her hand and pull her close to me. I hold her while rain falls from the heavens. We walk inside and run upstairs to my dorm. I unlock the door and let us in. "Hold on, I'll get towels." I take my shoes off and run to grab towels from the bathroom. I come back with a few towels, Emma grabs one and starts getting her hair. I can't help but look at her while I do the same. The water makes her shirt cling to her body; the peak of her breasts, her toned stomach. 

The towel isn't doing much of anything. I take my shirt and shorts off before thinking twice about what I'm doing. I look up at Emma and she's staring at me. Before I can react she too has dropped her towel and stripped to nothing but her bra and panties. Now I'm the one staring. We step towards each other at the same time, and it's like we're of one mind. The wetness doesn't matter, we just want each other. I want her. 

Our kisses are desperate and messy. She reaches behind her back, and her bra falls to the floor.  

"Touch me." She whispers. I don't hesitate. My hands cup her breasts, my thumbs rubbing circles over her ever-growing nipples. She moans quietly in between kisses. Her hands move down my body, first clutching my face, then pressing against my abs, then she finds the waistband of my boxers. I stop touching her and move my hand to her wrist to stop her. She looks up at me. "Is something wrong?" She asks. I shake my head, then lean down and fit my hands to her butt. She giggles as I lift her up as if she weighs nothing. Her legs wrap around me and her breasts stay just inches from my face. I carry her to my bedroom and gently set her down at the foot of the bed. I blush, "I don't know how- what to do..."  

She presses a finger to my lips, "it's okay." She puts her hands on my chest and pushes me onto the bed so that I'm sitting. She motions for me to keep going, and I move up the bed into a laying position. She crawls on top of me, kissing my neck while she presses her thigh onto my cock. Her lips move to mine and run my hands through her hair and down to her panties. She sits up before I can take them off and grins down at me. "So eager." She says. Emma moves down the bed and before I can react, pulls my boxers off. She stares at it for a second. "Wow, you're... excited." I blush but don't say anything. 

She takes my cock in her hand and slowly runs it up and down. She kisses the tip, then down the shaft to the base. Her tongue is wet and warm as she runs it back up the whole of my seven inches. I moan involuntarily as she wraps mouth around it. Her tongue writes volumes on my shaft as she bobs her head slowly up and down. I lace my hands through Emma's long hair and guide her deeper onto me; I feel it hit the back of her throat, but she doesn't pull away. After a few seconds she does come up breathing heavily. "You like that?" She asks. I grin like an idiot and nod.  

She moves off the bed and turns away from me; her hands slide seductively down her body and her thumbs hook on her panties where they meet her hips. She bends over a little as she pulls them over her ass and down her legs. The folds of her pussy are easily visible between her legs. She turns back around and climbs on top of me once again, she hovers just over my cock, letting the tip brush her clit. She grips the shaft in her hand and guides herself down onto me. At first it just presses against her hole, then she moans, and it slides inside of her. She's so tight; every inch of my cock that is inside her is wet and warm. She puts both hands on my chest and pushes herself down farther onto me. Sweat covers her forehead and she lets out another moan.  

I put my hands on her waist and guide her down the rest of the way. Her body shudders and she bends down to kiss me. Her butt is pressed against me as my cock throbs all the way inside of her now. "Are you okay?" I whisper in her ear. "Yes baby, I just need to adjust a little."  

She starts moving up and down my shaft, and each time she goes down a moan escapes her lips. I reach my hand up and squeeze her breasts which causes another moan. She whispers, "I'm okay now, do you want it faster?" I nod. She kisses me once more before sitting up, her whole weight pressing me deeper inside of her. She starts to bounce up and down on my cock and I moan with her. She rakes a hand through her hair pushing it away from her face and speeds up even more. My hand is now on her clitoris, rubbing her and giving more pleasure. She bites her lip and slides me all the way inside her again, but rather than bounce, she starts grinding against me while my cock is still deep inside her. I feel my cock rubbing against what must be her g-spot. She moans my name and moves faster. I feel the walls of her pussy tighten against me and she raises up a bit. "Fuck me." She moans. 

I grab her hips to steady her as I arch into her and start thrusting. Her hands fall back on my chest as she arches her back and groans. "Finn, I'm- I'm going to-" I don't stop until I feel her all her muscles contract and shudder. She collapses on top of me, and my dick slides out of her. I hold her tight against me as the orgasm leaves her body. She raises up enough to look me in the eyes as she strokes my face. She smiles and kisses me. "We're not done yet." she whispers. "No." I say, my face buried in her neck. "We're not." 

I place my hands on her back, and I flip her over onto the bed. She gasps and her eyes widen in surprise. I pause for a moment, unsure if she wants me to continue, but then I see her smile and I know she wants this as much as I do. I grip her thighs gently and spread her legs. Her pussy shines with her cum and her clit is clearly exposed. I take my cock in my hand and place it at her entrance, teasing her by sliding it up and down her slit. She reaches up and kneads her breasts as I slide myself into her tight pussy.  

I start to move slowly, but as we continue and her moans fill the room, and I feel myself losing control. I put my hands on the underside of her knees and push her legs up towards her head. Her muscles tighten around my cock but I don't let up, I thrust deeper and faster. "I'm- I'm not on the pill." She gasps in between thrusts. "Just- Pull out when you..." I nod. 

I reach down and rub her clit as I continue pumping into her. She moans out, "Don't stop, don't stop." I oblige, my whole length sliding in and out of her over and over. I feel my orgasm coming, but I feel hers as well. Her muscles tighten around my shaft and I try to hold off my orgasm. I keep fucking her and as I think I can't take it anymore she arches her back and her legs shake as she cums again. I pull out of her and my cum explodes onto her body; it lands on her face, tits, and stomach. She moans again and lays back on the bed, exhausted.  

I kiss her cheek and leave bed. I grab a towel from the closet and a glass of water from the table and come back to the bedroom. I gently wipe her down, and then set the glass of water on the nightstand. She reaches out a hand for me and I take it, laying down next to her. She rolls into my arms and I hold her close to me. "Have I told you you're the most beautiful girl I've ever known?" I feel her smile into my chest and her arm comes up to stroke my face. 

We just lay there for a while, holding each other, neither one of us wanting to fall asleep first. But eventually, I hear her breathing slow and she relaxes against me, and I know she has fallen asleep in my arms.