some strange smolder move.
Oh it’s just Lambo boy—phew ! I thought with relief. “Hey,” I said, smiling as I pulled the chain out of the lock, and walked into the kitchenette, leaving him standing at the entrance like some sort of lost puppy.
“Aren’t you going to ask me in?” he called out.
“You’re a big boy, you can figure it out.” I grinned, watching for his next reaction.
He looked confused, lifting one eyebrow but staying glued to the entrance “HUH?”
I smiled at him cheekily as I dropped a pink marshmallow into my hot chocolate, lowering my eyes to my cup and watching it slowly turn to goo. “Come in, silly.”
He walked towards me, running his hands through his curls. “I’ve been thinking about you, you know.”
“Awww, have you?” I said, as I changed the channel on the TV and sat back down. “Should I be flattered?”
“Man, you are arctic tonight!” he teased “I brought some beer; wanna thaw out with me?”
I dipped my teaspoon into the pink goo floating at the top of the chocolate and swirled it around. “Sure,” I said, placing my drink on the coffee table as I took the bottle from his mouth and took a long swig.
His voice lowered, staring at me as I drank. “Your lips look good around that.”
I glanced away from the TV and into his brown eyes. “You’ve got a dirty mind for such a young kid, don’t you?”
He shrugged, “Sue me.”
I leaned over to his curly locks wrapping my fingers in them, then running my hands across his shoulders in urgency as I pulled his body down on top of me. “Come here, babyface; let me teach you a thing or two.”
He fist pumped the air in celebration, as our tongues started to dart and swirl around in each other’s mouth. I broke our kissing, unable to contain my laughter. “Did you just fist pump the air? Really ?”
He looked at me sheepishly. “Yeah… you get me excited.” His hands started to pull open my kimono as he gazed down at my body.
“Uh-ah, speedy.” I said, wiggling my index finger at him with a smile. “Off to bed for you,” and I led him across the room to my bed where I pushed him back on the mattress, and proceeded to drop my kimono on the ground. He squirmed like everything depended on how fast he could get his jeans off.
“Slowly does it,” I whispered as I knelt onto the bed and massaged his tanned shoulders, “you’ll pop a gasket at that rate.”
He looked over his shoulder at me with pure optimism and said, “I was hoping I would.”
I laughed, as I kissed his warm, soft neck. “You’re beautiful, Josh. Please don’t ever lose your optimism—you give me hope; you make me smile.”
Fingers entwining, our wet lips pressed together once again. Gently, he lay me down on my back and proceeded to cover my body in a trail of hot, steamy kisses. Down… further and further sending chills of bliss through my body and awakening everything.
***
I woke with the sunlight shining in my eyes. Pulling the black cotton sheet up and over my face, I groaned, “What time is it?” Rolling over, I noticed Josh’s young, golden body draped over mine. I smiled. He was even cuter asleep—calmer, not in such a rush. No wonder we slept in, I thought. Shimming further down into the sheets, I peered at the big sports watch he still had wrapped around his wrist.
“Oh my god—I’m late for work!” I said as I jumped out of bed in total panic.
He rubbed his eyes slowly, squinting in the sunlight as I frantically ruffled through my drawers for non-dodgy underwear.
“What time do you start?” he asked sleepily, his eyes barely half open.
“Thirty minutes ago!” I replied in panic. Then I laughed, imagining how crazy I must look to him. “Do you have a time machine in that Lambo?”
He scratched his head in thought. “Nah.”
Walking across the tiles, I called behind me, “Well, thanks