Chapter 2
We ran through the rain pausing on side-walks for searing kisses. Oh god I have never wanted someone so much in my entire existence.
"God Rachel." He hums into my neck pressing a sweet kiss there. He holds me close as I try to force his attention to my lips. We're so close to dorm, practically two minutes away warmth and salvation is there my bed is there, but, he won't break away.
"Dex," I stroke his face and kiss his lips soundly before breaking and dashing ahead of him to his amused shock. I want him to catch me.
"RACH! Ha, wait up!" He has a beautiful smile on his face like the sun, as I press my back to the door of our dorm turn the keys and wait.
He's with me in an instant draping his arms around me and kissing over and over until we stumble lazily into the halls and to my room. There are roughly eight girls who flutter about within the shared living quarters but, they rarely use their rooms too busy with their boyfriends to care, I was the only single girl.
Until now.
"I'm MMM. Sorry about the mess." I murmur, between kisses pushing away all the clothes and books that are on my bed till they scatter on the floor with a clatter. We have two beds, a desk and a wardrobe with an adjoining kitchen and bathroom with all the facilities for $150 a month.
"I don't care about that." He chuckles. "I love you. We could be in a shack and I would be happy."
I smile and lift my arms up so that he can peel my sweater of my body slowly letting it fall to the ground with a slip of his fingers.
I hook my legs around his as I lightly dig my nails into his back, tugging and nipping at his lips and neck.
"Shirt off please." I whisper sensually pleasantly aware that I am now being lowered onto my bed carefully with only my jeans in the way of him and me.
"This is not how I planned our night." He gasps trailing kisses down from my now free breasts to my inner thigh teasing the material down past my feet.
My underwear was pretty, virginal violet as if reserved for a husband on a wedding night. This feels like our wedding night
"Do you have a?" I ask awkwardly.
"Yes." "Not that I…"
"Oh nonono." "I'm on the pill. I just wanted to be sure." I wasn't naive, or a virgin (I'd only slept with two people) but, I'd heard too many horror stories of broken condoms and shattered relationships to take the risk.
"Baby, are you absolutely sure? If you're not ready I completely understand." He pulls me up to him and gazes into my eyes adoringly. Jesus, could he be any more attractive? None of my boyfriends had ever offered to stop before. God he was my boyfriend!
"I love you, I want you, I don't ever want to leave you." I gasp pressing desperate kisses to everywhere I can think of.
And then I made love with Dexter Thaler late into the night until, the sun peeked through the blinds. Perfect symmetry in motion.