Mako's Message: Okay, so, literally everyone who reviewed chapter 105 asked for this(or at least didn't speak against it) so here it is. Before I let you read this(Seriously. no skipping this.) I need to warn you, if you were bothered by t "sex scenes" just skip this chapter. Not joking. It's way worse. If you enjoyed those scenes... read this in private. Like, somewhere you won't be embarrassed if you end up squirming around(in a good way) in your seat. And for the people in the first group, if you read this, you'll be squirming too, but not in a good way.
That said, enjoy. Or don't. Praise me or give me hell. Whatever you think is appropriate.
See you tomorrow.
Okay, so, tonight was awesome.
Yeah, Marcus was pissed, but when he heard what happened from me and Marty he settled for just lecturing me on appropriate force(for a half hour). Like how a kick in the balls would have done the job. And how if I hadn't kept trying to hit him after I'd broken his nose I might not have gotten detention at all. But after that he left me to go out with my friends and do whatever.
When they picked me up, Jessi gave me a big hug and said I was her hero for what I did. Angela told me that people were placing bets on how many guys I was going to destroy before I went out with someone. Marty said he had money on three. Todd said he couldn't believe someone did that after everything that happened to Dave. Dave just kept looking over at me and then laughing to himself.
We went out to a Dave and Busters and spent the night playing games and eating nachos and just having a blast. But that wasn't the best part of the night.
The best part was that Dave dropped me off last and it was after Marcus left for work, so I asked him if he wanted to come in and watch some late night TV. He wasn't going to, but I said Ferguson was going to come on in twenty minutes and that changed his mind.
So we sat down on the couch and I pulled my legs up and nuzzled my way under his arm while he turned on Letterman.
He started doing that thing where he strokes my hair and I pressed myself into him even more. He looked down at me and smiled and then he asked, "Why do you like doing this?"
And I lifted up my head to look at him and said, "Does it bother you?"
And he moved his arm down to my waist and said, "No. It-" and he paused for a minute then said, "It's kind of nice."
And then I said, "I think it's nice too. I like being close to you." And then I thought, "what the hell?" and said, "I'd like to kiss you."
And he just sorta laughed and said, "Since when do you not do something you want to do?"
So I looked at him for a moment and sorta crawled up him so we were eye to eye and he was looking at me like I was being funny and I reached up and ran my fingers across his lips and he looked like he was trying really hard not to laugh, but I didn't care. I was grinning like and idiot and I loved that I was getting to do this and then I decided I was going to do it so I slid my hands to the sides of his face and leaned in and kissed him.
And he kissed me back.
So I didn't stop.
I slid my hands back through his hair and wrapped my arms around his neck as he wrapped his around my waist. I kept pressing into him until we toppled over and I was laying on top of him. We laughed about it and his hands slid down across my ass. I pressed into his hands and started kissing him again and nibbled at his lip.
Then he mumbled, "Maybe we should stop."
And I just nuzzled into his face and said, "Nn-mm"
He said, "You sure?" and squeezed my ass.
I pressed my hips into him and said, "Mm-hmm
He nuzzled back into my face and said, "What do you want?"
I said, "You," and he slid his hands up my ass then down my pants as he nipped at my ear. I couldn't help moaning as he squeezed my ass but I tried not to pull away from his lips since it felt really nice but it tickled so~o much.
I slid my hands under his shirt and started lifting it up and kissing his chest and neck and then he pulled it all the way off. Then he put his hands on my legs and started sliding them up towards my waist, but he didn't stop there. He kept going till his hands were running across my stomach but didn't do anything else, so I sat up and held my arms over my head.
He didn't seem to need anything else because he lifted my shirt up and off leaving me in just my bra and jeans. I felt stupid feeling nervous all of a sudden, but I couldn't help it. I chewed on my lip as his eyes ran over my body then I finally couldn't take it anymore and I said, "What do you think?"
And he said, "I think you look great, you know that." as he ran his fingers across my back.
I smiled and I couldn't help grinding my hips against him, and that's when I felt him pressing against me. My grin just got wider as I bucked my hips against his dick.
He ran his hands all across my hips, ass and stomach, but even though he'd get really really close he'd never touch my boobs and it was driving me crazy and I kept rubbing myself against him harder and harder. Then he said, "That'd feel better if you weren't wearing pants."
I immediately started taking them off and wondered why I hadn't thought of something so obvious. He helped me slide them off and then when I settled back down on him in just my undies it did feel so much better. I didn't even think about kissing him anymore and just focused on pressing myself into him as hard as I could and the feel of his hands on my hips helping me along. I tried to move his hands up to my boobs but I just couldn't seem to get his hands up that high before I had to let go so I just touched them myself.
I started having trouble breathing, I just couldn't seem to get a lungful of air and I was gasping more than breathing and wasn't even paying attention to what Dave was doing and then finally I came.
And then I woke up.
My face was pressed into Dave's chest, the TV was showing an infomercial, I was straddling his leg, we both still had all our clothes on, and I my undies were completely soaked. I got up and went up to my room to change and I tried to get myself off again while it was all still fresh in my mind but everything was too sensitive and I couldn't bear to touch anything
And the best part of all that is that I no matter how many times I go over it I cannot figure out when the fuck I fell asleep. Well, before clothes started coming off obviously, but it all felt so real. I think I kissed him at least. My lips kinda feel like they did when I kissed him on Christmas but I just don't know!
But I do know I can get him now. It doesn't matter when I fell asleep, he wouldn't have let any of that happen if he wasn't enjoying it. I just have to push a little more.
