It took me a little while to remember what happened and why it felt like there was something on my chest.
There was someone on my chest though and when I opened my eyes I could see the blonde hair and the pale face so close to mine.
It kind of felt good waking up with someone and I closed my eyes again.
Because it hardly ever happened that a girl stayed over – or that I stayed over – it was also kind of weird.
I'd boasted about my prowess last night. As if I knew how to pleasure someone and had done it a million times. But in reality I'd never taken much time to get the girl more than one orgasm so that she wouldn't think that I didn't think about her. It had always been easy to get them to think that I was only there for their pleasure because I said the right thing and made them come before me.
In fact, I'd never made a girl come more than once and then not do something about my own arousal.
Just thinking about it made me hard again and I swallowed thickly.
I didn't want to wake Brittany up. At least not because I wanted to fuck.
So I forced myself to think of other things. About what I wanted to do for four weeks alone. About Brittany even though I shouldn't. About going back home and not seeing her anymore.
She had gotten under my skin within a couple of days and it made me feel strange. That shouldn't have happened but there was nothing I could do about it.
"Morning." Her voice startled me out of my thoughts and I looked down again, straight into her blue eyes.
"Hi," I said with a smile.
"Were you awake long?" she asked.
"Nah..."
I shifted under her weight, her voice not helping with my morning wood and she frowned at me until she realized.
"Oh."
"I'm sorry," I said, feeling embarrassed.
She just grinned at me and before I knew it, she placed her hand over my boxers and gently squeezed my dick.
"We can do something about this, right?" she asked sweetly before she kissed me long and hard. I hummed against her lips and she straddled my hips without breaking the kiss. She was still naked and even without doing anything I could feel her wetness on my thigh and I moaned. She smiled and pulled back from the kiss. "You should take off those boxers..."
She lay on her side next to me and I quickly took off my boxers. My dick slapped against my stomach but I didn't wait until she straddled me again, I rolled on top of her and kissed her again. After a little while of kissing I felt her hand wrapping around my dick and I pulled back. "I love kissing you."
She smiled and jerked her hand. My hips jerked forward.
"You're so hot," she muttered. She pulled me down on top of her and wrapped her legs around my hips. When she pushed her hips forward, my hips jerked again and the tip of my dick hit her clit. She moaned, louder than I'd expected. It was an amazing sound and it vibrated through my body. "I need you inside of me now Santana." She pulled me against her even more and I looked down at her to see the need in her eyes.
I pushed into her and closed my eyes at the feeling of her walls clenching around me. The tightness of her felt so good that it took me a moment to calm down so that I could keep it up for a little while and she moaned. Her legs, wrapped around me, pulled me closer and I started moving slowly. She urged me on with her legs and her arms though and I leaned a little to the side and rubbed her clit, circling around her clit and pushing into her harder every thrust.
In the end though, she came twice before I allowed myself to come. I wanted her to feel pleasure like no other and I wanted to be the one giving it to her. After her second orgasm though she did all kinds of things like clenching her walls and moaning, touching my balls. Not before long I could feel the orgasm coming and I let it come, my hips jerking involuntarily into hers and it felt so good. She grinned at me when it had passed and I lay down with my dick still inside her but my head next to her.
"You're pretty good at that," she muttered.
"At what?" I asked.
"Making someone come..."
"I try." I smirked at her and she chuckled.
"So what's next? What are you doing today?"
I thought about her question for a moment and shrugged. "I usually don't make plans when I'm on vacation."
"We're pretty close to Orlando...you should go to one of the parks there," she said with a smile. She looked like a little kid, she was that excited.
"I might...but for now I'm enjoying the beach here. Hey you could totally come with if you want," I said.
"I don't have the money for it," she said sadly.
"Well...I have money," I said softly.
"No, I wouldn't want you paying for me," she said shaking her head.
"If you decide you want to come with, just tell me okay? I don't mind paying. I get like way too much allowance."
She shook her head with a smile and then took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
"My parents are saving for a move. They decided that...before we left we needed some time to relax. So we're here for two weeks..."
"And how long were you here before I came here?"
"A couple of days," she replied. She looked at me and smiled. "But I don't live far from here so if you want we can still hang out."
I didn't want to admit that I'd love that. But I guessed she saw it in my face because she grinned at me and kissed me before she untangled her body from mine and sat up.
"You wanna take a shower?" I asked.
She turned her head to look at me and nodded her head. "Totally need a shower, I'm already hot and sticky from the heat."
"Yea..." I looked at her for a while and realized she was waiting for me. "Oh...you can go first. I'll make breakfast for you," I said.
"Oh, okay, that's awesome!"
"Your shower is way better you know that?"
I turned and looked at her and smiled.
"Not even possible," I said.
She grinned and stood beside me. She smelled like coconut and I took a deep breath.
"What are you making?"
"Scrambled eggs," I said. "Waffles." I made a face. "I mean it's not much but I thought you could use some."
"Sounds great." She set the table for the both of us and I put the food on the plates. "We're a great team."
"Looks like it," I said with a smile. I felt good, my stomach full of butterflies as she looked at me with something that I'd never seen before. I couldn't place it either. But it felt really good to see it in her eyes.
I took a shower after she left. The day dragged on slowly because Brittany had to go somewhere with her parents. They had saved up enough to take them to some nice places and Brittany didn't want to miss a thing because she had said that she didn't think much would be available when they moved.
But she came over later that night and then the night after that and soon, a week had gone by and I wasn't looking forward to Brittany leaving.
"Four days, San. And if you want to hang out, I'm still going to be here for another month."
"I know," I said, taking a deep breath and enjoying the smell of her hair. "We could take a day and go to Disney or something."
She turned and looked up at me and smiled. "We could. But I already told you I don't have money for it."
"And I told you that...I kind of have enough money."
"But it's yours, San. I don't want to take your money," she said.
"You're not taking it, I'm offering. And I want to give you something before you have to leave. You know it's going to be harder to meet up unless you stay here with me and I know you won't do that."
"San..."
"Hey, I'm not trying to guilt trip you into staying. I'm just saying I can pay for you to come with me and if you want to pay me back you can find a way that doesn't involve money, okay?"
She thought about that for a while and then looked up, mischief in her eyes.
"I can do that. Deal, we'll go to Disney or something and I'll pay you back," she said.