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A Promise

Date: 11/8/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: sunshinegal, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

remember the first guy you brought home?” My head tries to focus, as I vaguely try to remember the guy I randomly picked up. I brought him home and he gave me an amazing night, but not wanting the commitment, I sent him packing the next morning. I am about to answer, but the gentle touch of Jason’s thumb brushing against my lip distracts me. “I heard you guys all night, you were quite loud,” he smirks, causing me to blush from the inside out. “But it wasn’t the fact that you were loud that annoyed me. It made me realize that I wanted to be him. To touch you, kiss you, undress you, feel your skin under my lips and hands… but most of all, I wanted to watch you fall apart underneath me while I make love to you,” he says, his voice becoming huskier with each word. Unable to process his words, I cautiously run my hands up his chest, feeling the firmness under his thin T-shirt. He immediately grasps my hand and raises it to his lips, kissing it softly. “But that was months ago. Why didn't you say anything?” I ask, unable to say anything else. “You got together with Bryan shortly afterwards. You were so happy, I didn't want to upset you. But I can’t keep quiet, Ellie. Not anymore,” he quietly says, gently cupping the side of my face to stare into my jade green eyes. His silent admission stuns me. His ardent gaze burns into me as I fight my urge to run. “What are you thinking, Ellie? Please say something,” he breathes, brushing his nose against mine. As I look down at my dropped ... bag, my mind casts back to the years I’ve been friends with Jason. He was there whenever I ran away from my parents, we graduated together, we were best friends and nothing more. But then, I remember the jealousy I felt whenever he got together with some girl. When he beat up some jock for teasing me and got suspended from school. He was the one that made sure I got home okay whenever we went out. When either of us slept over, we’d end up spooning on the bed and it felt natural. All of those signs crash down on me like a tonne of bricks. My gaze moves back to him, his aquamarine eyes boring into me. “I’m thinking… you should make love to me,” I whisper, gulping down the huge lump in my throat. Sharply inhaling, Jason immediately grabs me by the waist with one hand while the other fists in my ponytail for another lust-filled kiss. As I wrap my legs around him, he strides me to his room and kicks the door closed. I am about to protest, but I remember: Jason has a king-size bed, compared to my normal double bed. Thank God for his commissions. Putting me down on my feet, he cups my face to kiss me. His kisses are sweet and gentle, unlike the rough and fast kisses that I am used to. His lips and tongue tantalizingly coax mine from one kiss to another, building up the fire within me that I didn't know existed. As his lips move to my throat and my thumping pulse, I can’t stop the moan from leaving my lips. My hands involuntarily begin to move under his T-shirt, stroking his toned back ...