A year of love

by Skovko

There's a lot of flirting and sexual tension between Seth and Thora. He finally works up the courage to ask her out. She warns him that it won't be wise of them to date. She's only staying one more year in USA and then she's leaving. He doesn't care about the warning. He thinks they can date a year and then split up. As time passes, that idea gets harder to deal with.

5. May

MAY

Seth looked at the picture again. Someone had snapped an amazing picture of him and Thora kissing earlier that day when they were out for lunch together. They hadn't noticed anyone with a camera or a phone pointing in their direction. They had probably been too swallowed up in each other. He heard the door to the bathroom open, and he looked up to see her come out in a pair of panties and nothing else.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

She looked down at his phone and shook her head.

"Still looking at that?" She asked.
"It's a great picture of us and it will be a good memory," he said.
"I know. I was there," she said.

He smiled at her, reached out to grab her hand, and pulled her down on top of him.

"My my, good sir, what is that thing poking me from your underwear?" She asked.
"I don't know. Why don't you take a look and see if it's something you want to play with?" He asked.

She pushed herself down on his thighs, stuck her hand inside his briefs, and pulled his dick out. She stroked him slowly while keeping her eyes on him.

"Please," he whispered. "I need you right now."

He grabbed her thighs and pulled her up his body again. He grabbed her panties and pulled them aside so she could slide down on him. He closed his eyes and enjoyed her riding him for a minute. He opened his eyes again, reached up to grab her, and pulled her down to lie on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and pushed up from underneath. She tried her hardest to move with him in that position. She cried out shortly after and he continued through her orgasm.

"I love you!" He growled.

He came too and held still. His arms slid down her sides and stroked her. She pushed herself up to look at him. He hadn't seen that look before but he knew what it meant. There was no going back on his words, and he didn't want to take them back either.

"I love you," he repeated.

She looked like a deer caught in the headlights. It wasn't the reaction he had been hoping for but things were always a bit different when it came to her. Different didn't mean bad in his world but for the first time he was starting to feel scared.

"This is the part where you either tell me you love me too or you tell me to fuck off," he said.
"I..." She swallowed. "I know what I should say."
"But?" He asked.
"I should tell you to fuck off," she started smiling. "But I love you too."

He broke out in a shit eating grin, grabbed her, and pulled her down for a kiss. Those were the sweetest words he had ever heard. She loved him too. Everything felt amazing in that moment. Life was good. He had his dreamgirl in his arms, and she loved him too.