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SUMMER LOVE STORY

Can love destroy you? What about your friendship? Can you love the wrong person? How do you love someone in the right way? For Levi, his first love came to him like a speed-train. Fast and relentlessly bringing him to places he never knew he could walk on. Putting everything on the line, must he choose to do the right thing? What is the right thing anyway?

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CHAPTER 49: WITH ALLEN 3

After lunch, we get my camera from the car and walk the stoned pathway near the restaurant Allen told me would lead us to the nearest waterfall connected to a stream.

We both walk in silence, mostly because I am busy taking pictures of everything that catches my eyes. Allen doesn't seem to mind me being in my own world. He's trailing behind me. He walks when I walk and stops when I stop. Sometimes I'll turn around abruptly, startling him, taking his picture, startling him again and it's fun. I like taking pictures of him. Even with a surprise expression he still looks very handsome.

After some hiking and braving some steep slopes, we finally arrive at the nearest waterfall. Under it is a crystal clear small stream. There are only a few other people there besides Allen and I. Most are couples, of course, and that makes me kind of uneasy and apparently, tense.

I mean, don't get me wrong. I feel absolute bliss being able to spend today with Allen. Being with him like this makes me truly happy. But need I remind you that Allen already has a girlfriend? And that said girlfriend is also my friend? And that I am that slut who throws himself at the obviously confused guy? And that I am the one who opened up his legs and let that said confused guy take me whenever and wherever? No? Right. I'll keep repeating that to you. As many times as possible because it also helps me remember what kind of a sick jerk I am.

And this jerk is now sitting side by side with that first guy, first person he had ever fallen in love with, staring at other couples. Normal couples, I bet. Having an awesome time. My heart and my mind burn with jealousy. Seeing all those couples able to express their love for each other. Freely. Openly. Unrestricted. Honest.

"You okay?" Allen turns to me, getting my attention. I grit my teeth.

"Yes," I manage to say to him without looking at him when suddenly he takes me by surprise by pecking my lips. I gape at him, his face softens probably because the blood has been drained from my face. He takes a step forward, reaching out his hands to engulf me in a warm hug.

"No one knows who we are. Not here. Not now," Allen says softly in my ears, assuring me. I clench my camera which hangs from my neck.

"I'm sorry," I tell him through my gritted teeth.

"Don't worry about a thing right now and just take your pictures as you'd like, okay?" he says. I bury my face in his chest and nod. "Thank you," he says, pulling away from me and kissing me one more time. I smile gratefully at him, sighing internally before turning around to look for anything interesting, or at least something to get my mind off of all the dramas I created myself.

Just like Allen suggested, I decided to enjoy the scenery and take as many pictures until late in the afternoon and the local people asked us to head back before it gets dark. I am not aware that we've been here for almost three hours. I turn around and grimace at Allen.

"I'm sorry," I apologize as we walk back up the stoned pathway towards the restaurant.

"It's okay," he says, taking my hand, "I like watching you being lost in your own world," he smiles and kisses the back of my hand. I smile and blush, of course.

"What's next?" I ask, pretty excited.

"We'll drive to my cabin. It's about half an hour away from here. We can wash up and have dinner there. We can cook if you want. Or have my employee buy us something," he tells me.

"I'll just cook. If you don't mind," I say after thinking about it.

"Never," Allen says, "I like watching you cook," he tells me, admitting, making me blush, again.

"Pervert," I mutter softly, but he can still hear me because he grins so wide it makes him look so ridiculous.

"Only for you, babe," he teases, slinging his arm over my shoulders.

He calls me babe. I don't think I can blush harder than this all I want to do is bury myself 12 feet underground.

"You blush again. So cute," Allen teases again as we climb into his car.

"Shut up," I groan, not wanting to look at him. He laughs at my embarrassment. I pout as he starts the car and sets out to his cabin in God knows where.

His cabin turns out to be, how should I say this… Not what I had expected. I mean, he brought me to amazing places that screamed 'High Class', so when I saw this small wooden and red-bricked cabin I admit I was pretty surprised. In a good way.

The cabin, just like I said, is small. Made of oak and red brick. Beyond the door is an open space of the living room with a very comfortable looking white couch facing the fireplace and two armchairs facing each other. The living room floor is covered with soft and fluffy white carpet with a small coffee table in the middle. Beyond the living room is a kitchen, a counter and a dining table for six. From another side of the living room you can see a double wooden door with engravings on it. It leads to the only bedroom.

The bedroom, like the rest of the interior, is magnificent. You wouldn't have guessed this old small cabin would hold such a beautiful bedroom with a wooden king-sized bed with beautiful engravings on it. Above on the ceiling hangs a beautiful chandelier, not too big, not too small, just right for the room. On each side of the bed are small wooden tables with antique table lamps. On one corner is a small door which leads to the bathroom.

The bathroom is also amazing. It has a separate shower with a glass door and a big jacuzzi bath. Big enough for two above-average guys sitting in it.

It was truly amazing.

*

"Allen…" I pant helplessly, writhing under the trail of kisses Allen places all over my body. My naked body tensing and arching every time he licks, teases, kisses and nibbles on places I didn't know can tingle like that. Allen groans when I arch my back and grind against him. He kisses my lips while struggling to take his own pants off. I reach down to help him unzip his pants and take his hardened penis with my hand. He curses between kisses before standing up to kick his jeans somewhere as I chase his lips with mine desperately. He pushes me back down on the bed, holding my hands above my head with one hand as his other hand teases my own throbbing penis. I moan and writhe, arching my back, urging him, pleading for him to do more.

"Allen…" I moan his name desperately. He's being too gentle. Too slow. He's holding back and I don't like it is what I'm thinking when I feel his finger nudge my entrance. Allen leans down and kisses me softly. I savor the taste of his lips before his lips move to my ear, nibbling on it.

"Slow down Levi," he whispers just as I arch my back again, asking for more of his fingers in me, "I don't want to hurt you again," he says softly, guiltily. I bite my lip, annoyed.

I release myself from him and abruptly push him down on the bed before crawling on top of him, seating myself comfortably on his stomach. I can feel his muscles tensing underneath me as I lean down and kiss him. I slowly pull away from him, adjusting my position against his penis. I lick my lips, staring at Allen who stares at me back at me with slight disbelief and anticipation. I hold his penis in one hand while my other hand rests on his stomach, supporting me as I lower myself on him.

I moan and whimper as Allen's penis slowly enters me. Allen groans and curses under his breath, gasping when he's finally fully inside me. I whimper and grimace from the stinging sensation. Closing my eyes, adjusting to the throbbing sensation that is Allen's penis. I yelp when Allen thrust his hips upward. I can't help but to dig my nails into his thighs, stopping him.

"Slow down, Allen," I smirk at him, licking my lips. "Wouldn't want you to hurt me again, now would you?" I say to him, teasing. His eyes widen as I lift myself up slowly, nails still digging into his flesh, preventing him to move. I close my eyes when I lower myself back down on him and that earns me a groan from Allen as he struggles to move his hips.

I am pretty strong, even through the pain, I manage to hold him down as I tease him, going ever so slowly up and down. To be honest, I also can't take it anymore. I want him to pound into me, hard. I groan when I once again lower myself, dropping my body onto his chest, breathing heavily.

"Allen…" I plead.

Without hesitation and even a second thought, Allen circles his arms around my waist and starts thrusting into me. I writhe and moan against his neck by the sudden movement. I grit my teeth, clenching the sheet when Allen moves even faster, stirring my insides so skillfully.

I gulp when Allen suddenly flips me over, slipping himself out of me. He lifts one one my legs up and rests it on his shoulder and part further the other leg. I'm dying out of embarrassment right now (also, wow me, can't believe I'm this flexible). I turn my head away, covering my face with the back of my hands and moan loudly as he enters me with full force. I arch my back, lifting my hips, meeting his next thrust halfway.

Allen keeps thrusting and pounding hard into me, no longer able to hold himself back. I keep writhing and moaning with every thrust. The sensation of pain and pleasure mixing gets my head clouded before finally it goes blank as I groan his name, spilling all over my stomach and his. Allen groans, breathing my name as he's nearing his own climax. He buries himself deep inside before collapsing on top of me, dropping my leg from his shoulder.

I whimper when Allen slides his penis out of me and rolls to my side, panting heavily. I turn to face him and hug him, resting my head against his shoulder. He puts his arm around me and kisses the top of my head.

"That was amazing," he says breathlessly. I smile weakly, totally spent. I absentmindedly draw circles on his stomach while he strokes my hair gently. We stay that way for a while before Allen sighs heavily and I look up to him questioningly. He grins in embarrassment as his lower half shifts uncomfortably. I turn my gaze down there and sigh also, seeing his penis has already gotten hard again. I giggle and softly kiss him, making him groan.

"Can't get enough of me, can you?" I tease him with a newfound confidence I never knew I could pull off. I push myself up and release myself from him before crawling between his legs and proceed to give him the first blowjob I ever did in my entire life.

I can feel my own desire building up once again.

This is going to be a long night.