1. First Date After


    Date: 9/20/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: ClarkRoberts, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    become of it. You’re far too young for me. I’m not going to be accused of robbing the cradle,” I retaliated with a glare. Rory’s eyes widened in disbelief and he sneered, “You’re afraid. And, what’s really fucked up is you’re afraid of what polite society will say about us.” “Quit kidding yourself, Rory, you know I’m right. People will find our relationship unseemly. December-May relationships are always looked at differently than May-December ones. We will be stigmatized.” “What stigmas?” asked Rory, exasperated. “Some people will think I’m insecure about aging and just trying to validate myself with your youth. Others will think you can’t find a woman your own age and are desperate. Face it our ages make us incompatible,” I declared, wiping a single tear from my face. The frustration Rory felt was evident on his face. With a strained voice he barked, “Since when does falling in love have anything to do with age?” “Stop it, you know I’m right,” I snapped, displaying my own frustration. Then I added, “We can never be more than friends, maybe we could be friends with benefits.” “There ain’t no way in hell, I can just be friends with you after what we just shared,” snapped Rory. He was silent for a moment, gathering his thoughts. At last, with a tender tone he said, “When two people love each other, there are no barriers that can stop the feeling that connects them. People fall in love with other people, they don’t fall in love with other people’s ages. Life’s too short. You ...
    have to live it on your own terms, not other peoples.” “Oh, Rory, it’s just not that simple,” I murmured as more tears rolled down my cheek. “Anyway, I love you,” he said, his voice breaking just like his heart. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and sat up. Turning, he said, “I better go.” Panic gripped me. I was filled with a sudden terror that I would never feel the kind of affection and intimacy ever again. In that moment, I knew that I had fallen in love with Rory. Reaching for him, I tearfully cried out, “Please don’t go.” Turning towards me, he brusquely asked “Why not?” “Because I love you, damn it,” I declared boldly. “You love me?” he asked with a grin. My face split into a wide smile, “Yes, I love you. Are you happy now?” “Very,” he chuckled, embracing me warmly. For a long moment I basked in the warmth of his embrace. A peaceful euphoria settled over me. Caressing his cheek, I said, “I didn’t know what I truly needed to be happy until you showed me what I had been missing.” “What was missing?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow. Grinning, I said, “You. I need you to be happy.” “Oh,” he smiled. After a moment, his smile faded and he asked, “What about what the world thinks of us?” “The world’s not going to see what we see in each other and they will judge us for it. The world is going judge us no matter what we do, so we might as well live our lives the way we want. I love you and you love me, that’s all that matters.” I kissed Rory with renewed passion, pushing ...