Problem in paradise
Serena just left. Why does she always do this to him? He doesn't understand. She does it every time. The first time he said I love you, she got into the car with his cousin, a married congressman, and they drove away together. Nowadays he doesn't even communicate with Trip. The second time, she was in hospital. The third time (third time lucky right?) she went away to Paris. Now she's back. He tried again and she ran away from him. 'I am such an idiot!' Yelled Nate. 'Fourth time lucky, Bull SHIT!' He was mad. More mad than he had ever been at her. He didn't want to see her face, he didn't want to love her, there was something about her that made him so drawn to her. Her name echoed off the wall. Everything he owned seemed to smell like her. It had been a week, he hadn't slept in days, he had eaten Pop Tarts but that is it. The doorbell rang. Nate didn't move. Serena walked into the apartment. Nate began to feel sick. 'What do you want?' Nate asked.
'For you to hear me out before you judge me.' Replied Serena. Nate nodded. She continued 'This summer, when I was in Paris. I was alone, i had a lot of time to think. Think about how was I don't want to fuck this up with you. Nate I love you, and it takes a person with Trust and commitment issues along time to realise that. Natie. Please I know you don't want me here and I know you probably don't want to see me right now and I know your hurt and upset because I can see it in your face and eyes. Please give me a second chance. Please. I need you.'
Nate remained silent. She had this pull on him. She can't play the "I need you game". It messes with his brain and his heart. Tears fill Serena's navy blue eyes, and after while spill over and run down her cheek. Shit. What does he listen to his heart (you love her, let her) his brain (how many times has she hurt you). 'I understand I am sorry for bothering you' she sobs.
'Hey,' He says. His voice is soft and comforting. 'I love you.'
'I don't want to be alone Nate, it hurts too much.'
'I know, you'll never be alone you have me.' Their movements were rushed and desperate. His hands seemed to be everywhere at once. He seems to be everywhere. She needs him. He picks her up and carries her and gently lays her down on his bed. Her hands slide from his shoulders and unbutton his shirt. His hands are tracing her body over her skintight dress. He moves down to the hem of the dress and pulls it off over her head. She moans as he presses his lips to her neck in that spot that drives her wild. His shirt is off now. Her mouth is on his nipple, softly sucking and biting. He groans. She quickly takes his pants off. Followed by his boxers. She takes is erect penis in her mouth. He gasps and groans as she sucks on it. Taking the whole thing into her mouth. She stands up. His fingers rubbing against clit through her thong and she thrusts her hips against him. 'Nate.' She cried as he moved her underwear aside and began to lick and play with her clit. Her breathing increased. He entered her fingers inside of her slowly sliding in and out of her wet folds. She moans very loudly and yells 'FUCK' She needs him. She's so horny. He pins her against the bed. He slid inside her with one hard thrust and she screamed. He began to move slowly, loving the feeling of her so tight around him. He slid his hand between them and began to play with her clit. Feeling the pleasure beginning to build up. Nate picked up his pace, thrusting into her harder as she moaned and pushed her hips against him. She came with his name on her lips she came, yelling and screaming. It was the best organism she had probably ever had. Nate pulled out.
HEY GUYS - MORE TO COME. ANY SUGGESTIONS?