[Damn, do you have any clue how difficult it is to keep up with M/D and
maintain a first real boyfriend? Very hard. I'm proud to say I've been a
girlfriend for... 2 weeks and 3 days, and not so proud that I haven't written
since April. So, I decided today, I'm going to write! Hope you enjoy]
{Disclaimer- I don't own the ducks, just my fantasies that contain them...
Goldie must be as blind as a bat. Charlie and I almost made our relationship bluntly evident and he didn't notice, I do think Charlie and I got some looks from older people in the deli, but who cares about them? I only care how the ducks find out.
Charlie and I didn't stay long with Goldberg, I had an itch growing in my stomach for Charlie's kiss and I couldn't just reach over and do it with Goldie there. What a way for him to find out. Smooch Greg, Charlie and I are together. Ha-ha, how funny.
How not funny that I can't show my affection for the boy I love. How funny that I'm not supposed to be this way, but somehow I am. It's unfair to me, to Charlie, to us.
Charlie and I are walking back to the dorms now, my hand grazing his back ever so often, making it appear as if I'm pushing him forward while I'm actually just touching him. I need to be able to touch my boyfriend; it should be a sin not to be able to touch the person you love whenever you want.
Touch me, Charlie; touch me that way I love. Kiss me so that your tender lips gentle touch mine, barely there but giving me so much pleasure. Love me, Charlie, love me.
Words I whisper to him every night hold high and dear in my heart... Charlie's beautiful blue eyes look at me from their corner, questioning my dazed mood. He voices his question. "Are you okay? You look upset." He said turning to face me completely. We stood outside our dorm room building. Charlie reaches for my hand and I open my mouth to speak but a tap on my shoulder causes my mouth to shut and Charlie's had to return to his side immediately.
"Howdy there, fellas. What's got you so worked up on this here lovely day?" He asked, obviously noting my saddened smile.
"Nothing there, cowboy Dwayne, nothing you need to worry about." I say patting him on the shoulder a hello.
"Alrighty boys. If ya ever need to talk to me, ya'll know my room number. Ride'm cowboy." And with that Dwayne faded voice and body left us.
Still not feeling as if we were alone I led Charlie up to our room. I opened the door and pushed him in, walking in behind him and slamming shut our door. I walked with him to the bed and I pushed him down somewhat forcefully. He dropped to the bed without much hesitation and I followed suit.
I landed partially on top, to the side of Charlie. My lips hovered above his and taking one breath of air I lowered my lips closer to his. Touching them slightly I whispered, "I've never been better." And my lips hit his...
[I'll add more soon, I promise. I'll even make my boyfriend remind me that I need to type more before this week's over. So, review and I hope to add more soon. Bye!]
[Angel]
{Disclaimer- I don't own the ducks, just my fantasies that contain them...
Goldie must be as blind as a bat. Charlie and I almost made our relationship bluntly evident and he didn't notice, I do think Charlie and I got some looks from older people in the deli, but who cares about them? I only care how the ducks find out.
Charlie and I didn't stay long with Goldberg, I had an itch growing in my stomach for Charlie's kiss and I couldn't just reach over and do it with Goldie there. What a way for him to find out. Smooch Greg, Charlie and I are together. Ha-ha, how funny.
How not funny that I can't show my affection for the boy I love. How funny that I'm not supposed to be this way, but somehow I am. It's unfair to me, to Charlie, to us.
Charlie and I are walking back to the dorms now, my hand grazing his back ever so often, making it appear as if I'm pushing him forward while I'm actually just touching him. I need to be able to touch my boyfriend; it should be a sin not to be able to touch the person you love whenever you want.
Touch me, Charlie; touch me that way I love. Kiss me so that your tender lips gentle touch mine, barely there but giving me so much pleasure. Love me, Charlie, love me.
Words I whisper to him every night hold high and dear in my heart... Charlie's beautiful blue eyes look at me from their corner, questioning my dazed mood. He voices his question. "Are you okay? You look upset." He said turning to face me completely. We stood outside our dorm room building. Charlie reaches for my hand and I open my mouth to speak but a tap on my shoulder causes my mouth to shut and Charlie's had to return to his side immediately.
"Howdy there, fellas. What's got you so worked up on this here lovely day?" He asked, obviously noting my saddened smile.
"Nothing there, cowboy Dwayne, nothing you need to worry about." I say patting him on the shoulder a hello.
"Alrighty boys. If ya ever need to talk to me, ya'll know my room number. Ride'm cowboy." And with that Dwayne faded voice and body left us.
Still not feeling as if we were alone I led Charlie up to our room. I opened the door and pushed him in, walking in behind him and slamming shut our door. I walked with him to the bed and I pushed him down somewhat forcefully. He dropped to the bed without much hesitation and I followed suit.
I landed partially on top, to the side of Charlie. My lips hovered above his and taking one breath of air I lowered my lips closer to his. Touching them slightly I whispered, "I've never been better." And my lips hit his...
[I'll add more soon, I promise. I'll even make my boyfriend remind me that I need to type more before this week's over. So, review and I hope to add more soon. Bye!]
[Angel]