Authors Note: This is more of my older stuff being moved on to to ! This takes place in the same universe as I Wonder you don't have to read that first but it won't hurt you. Thanks so much to insaneantics21 for proofing this for me! I hope you enjoy it!
When people get asked 'what would be your perfect day?' they usually say things like a million dollar getaway, or meeting their favorite celebrity. Those things are nice, sure, but those things are all so typical. If someone asked me that question I'd say I have the perfect day every Saturday.
I head over to B's and we spend the day together. We don't even have to go anywhere, in fact I like it better when we don't. Being at Brittany's is one of the few places I feel like I can really be myself. At home my annoying brothers come by every five minutes to tease me, or worse show embarrassing photos of me. They have a picture of me crying at "The Lion King" which wouldn't be so embarrassing if it hadn't been taken last year. At Brittany's the worst thing that happens is her little sister wants to join us while we watch cartoons. I don't usually watch cartoons but Britt loves them. I could sit all day watching her laugh because it's amazing. Sometimes we spend the whole day on the couch watching TV and I love every minute. Sometimes we go the park with her sister, while she runs around B and I sit on the swings. Lazily swinging back and forth while we keep an eye on her sister. Other times we just talk, about everything. I don't have to keep secrets from her, I can tell her anything. She holds me when I tell her the things I'm scared of, like not getting out of Lima, that I won't make my family proud, that I'm scared to be without her. When I'm done she tells me that she loves me and don't worry so much for a while.
What really makes the day perfect though is when we're in bed. I know what you're thinking and no, I don't mean sex. That's amazing though.
There's nothing like being two fingers deep in her, feeling how warm and tight she is. Hearing her gasps and grunts as I thrust in to her. Feeling her grasp my shoulders tightly when she moans 'harder', and I always comply. But still it's not the sex. It's not watching her face when she throws her head back in pleasure when she comes, her eyes squeezed shut as she gasps my name. Or how her hand always finds mine when she's between my legs and threads our fingers together before I go over the edge. It's not her hungry desperate kisses after I go down on her.
What makes it perfect is the times when we're lying in bed together about to fall asleep and I feel her wrap herself around me. She puts her arm around me and we fit so perfectly together. She pushes my hair aside and kisses the back of my neck and it doesn't matter if we've just had each other three times, every time she does it I feel a shiver of arousal. I take the hand that's resting on my hip and I kiss each of her fingers and tell her I love her. I can feel her smile and her breath on my neck when she says 'I love you too.' I really can't think of a more perfect day than that.