"Mel?...Mel, baby, are you okay?" I hear a distant voice call out.
My eyes flutter.
"Everything's alright, now." The voice called out again. "We can finish what we started."
My eyes and thoughts were still disoriented.
Suddenly, I felt something enter and cried out in pain. Everything instantly came back into focus.
A gasp and an exit. "Darling, I'm so sorry!! I didn't realize you ere a virgin." Adam's eyes showed that he deeply felt my pain.
I tried to find the words to speak. "Adam, let me get this straight…." He put his head down. "Did I just lose my virginity to the sexiest man alive?" He grinned. "Whatever did I do to deserve this?" I teased.
Growling, he re-entered. This time, I was hit with ultimate pleasure. Feeling him move to a steady tempo. Occasionally exiting to tease me. I moan. He laughs. He pulls out and teases me with his tongue. Licking and nibbling in between my thighs, I giggle and cry out in pleasure. As I feel myself getting wet, I feel him slowly drag his tongue up and down my lower region. I bite my lip to keep from screaming.
"And I'm feelin' good." Adam seductively started singing under his breath.
"Let….Let me try something." I panted.
"Anything, love." He said, caressing me gently.
I got up. Steadying myself, I moved to the end of the bed. "Close your eyes." I whispered.
He obeyed.
Nervously, but confidently, reaching out, I massaged his glambulge. His facial expression turned to pleasure. I continued, rubbing harder and harder, bringing up the tempo. He growled and softly moaned my name. Without warning, I swallowed him. His taste was the best thing I had tasted in my entire life. I sucked harder. He answered. I swiveled my tongue around him. He pushed deeper in. I nibbled gently. He moaned louder, sweat beads forming on his upper lip.
I released him. Climbing on top of him, I seductively licked the sweat from his lip.
He was gasping for air. "And you….you are….were a virgin?"
"Just because I was a virgin doesn't mean I didn't know it was done." I answered with a passionate kiss.
"I love you." He whispered as he held me close.
"I love you, too." I whispered back.
A door slams. "Mel, honey, I'm home from work!" Mom yelled through the house.
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The mood of the moment instantly made a 180.
"Oh my God, Oh my God." I repeated as I frantically got dressed and tried to calm myself.
"Mel, honey." Adam whispered, grabbing me by the shoulders. "Breathe. Let me handle this."
How is he this calm after all of that so quickly?!? Oh, duh, I'm sure he has had this feeling a million times before….
I worked on slowing my breathing. "Okay."
He pulled his pants and shirt on.
"Mel?" Mom yelled.
Adam walked out of my room. I braced myself for Mom's reaction.
A blood-curling scream. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?! WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER? I DON'T CARE WHO YOU ARE, WHERE IS SHE?!?!?!"
I ran out to the kitchen to find Adam trying to calm my mom down. She held the broom in her hands threateningly.
"Mel, you stay aw-" Mom started.
"MOM!" I yelled over her. "He's with me. Remember, I told you who was here last night?"
She put the broom down, looking less frazzled now. "Adam Lambert?"
He smiled, still backing away from my crazy mother. "Umm, yes, hi!"
"Mel, honey, can I speak to you in my room?" Mom asked, smiling, as she spoke through her teeth.
"Yes, Mom." I mumbled.
We walked to her room. She closed the door. Oh, jeez.
"Melody Ann Yoo." Mom said, sternly. "Explain yourself. NOW."
"Mom, he just showed up last ni-"
"Last night?! Oh, really now? Where was I, missy?" she interrupted.
"BED, Mom! I told you and you told me to brush my teeth!"
"You are a kid. You can't just go allowing strange men inside, even if he is famous!" she said, speaking in a higher, mocking voice at the end of her rant.
I fumed. "Mom, I am NOT a child. You CANNOT talk to me like a child. I am an adult in college."
"As long as you're under your parents' roof, you're the child." She shot back.
"Oh, really, Mom? Well guess what?" I took a deep breath. "I had SEX. Intense, arousing, erotic SEX."
Mom's jaw dropped. Her anger disappeared. "Where did I go wrong?" she whispered.
"Mom, I am not a kid anymore. So stop treating me like one." I whispered intensely. I then stormed out of the room.