Blossom in their hearts

CHAPTER 2

CHAPTER 2

The night went on and Becca was still dancing with some guy. It was strange for her because she is not the type of girl to cheat around. There might be something wrong going on with her, but who am I to judge what she does. I had decided to make this night going and I was going to enjoy it. I decided to mix up with everyone on the dance floor, drink in my hand (mojito number four, by the way) when I bumped into someone.

“Excuse me,” I said and was going my way when someone grabbed my forearm. 

“Blossom, you changed your mind I see.” it was the guy from earlier. He was smiling sincerely. Those eyes: intense, dark green, never leaving mine. 

“Love, I just bumped into you.” I snapped.

“It must be fate, then. Come dance with me. Just one and I will leave you alone.”

Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was his eyes that made me not think twice, so I just went. His hand on my back, not too low though, so I didn’t feel uncomfortable. As on cue, a slow bachata started on the background. It was very nice seeing him direct me skillfully. I had some lessons last year, but I didn’t consider myself an expert at all. 

We were both dancing, following the other’s direction and move as we could read each other’s minds. We had a connection somehow that I couldn’t describe and explain. It was like we were meant to be dancing together forever (or was just alcohol speaking). After a while, the music style changed and we both decided to go sit for a while. I had no idea what time it was, nor where Becca was. We sat near the bar and he went to get us drinks. After a little bit, a yellow and pink drink was placed in front of me. I was thirsty so I accepted it. “Mmm...It’s delicious. What is it?” I asked.

A smirk formed into his face. Those lips... “ You like it? I chose it especially for you. It’s s*x On the Beach. Everyone loves it.”

I smiled. Tricky of him choosing that drink. I was feeling a bit light-headed and in the mood to chat with the guy. I don’t know but it felt like we had known each other forever. 

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Oh, his lips. They’re even better than I thought. I just couldn’t have enough of it. The kiss was passionate, sweet, luscious like our life depended on it. It was going more and more eager with some bites here and there. Suddenly I felt his hand touch my back and going down slowly. He stopped right on top of my butt, asking for permission. Our tongues pushing their limit every time a little bit more, and oh so persistent. I loved this domination game. It made me feel hot all of a sudden. A very familiar feeling was starting to gather around my belly. I put my hand behind his neck a bit roughly, as to show him that I wanted this as much as he did. He took the cue and started kissing my neck so sweetly, but also eager to explore more. After a second, I found myself with my back on my hallway wall. We decided to have a coffee after so many drinks at the club, and “coffee” we were having. 

I decided to stop him with the kisses and I took his hand showing him the way to my bedroom. I was too drunk to stay up while having s*x, plus I wanted to enjoy all of it. For the first time in my life, I was not thinking about anything. It might have been the alcohol or maybe the fact that I wanted to push myself to more possibilities tonight, but I finally let myself free and I loved it.

He was soft but eager, and his hands felt like they were made for my body. Without noticing, my dress was unzipped and now pooling near my feet, his shirt unbuttoned, exposing his wide chest, and my hands eager to touch and feel his skin. I could smell his intoxicating scent, and I was more drunk by that than all the mojitos I had tonight.

Suddenly, he stopped. Eyes fixed with mine. Heavy breaths. “Are you sure you want this, Blossom?” he asked quietly, trying to calm his breathing down.”We can stop right now if you changed your mind.” he was waiting for my answer, eyes fixed on mine with an emotion that I couldn’t really place. 

I nodded quietly and that was all he needed. Eyes darker with lust, lips crashing into mine eagerly. I kissed him passionately while biting his bottom lip from time to time to push him more and more. He groaned and slid his tongue inside exploring everything. I was engulfed in this passionate moment and didn’t notice his arms cupping my bottom and holding me up while bumping on the wall. My legs immediately wrapped up his waist, and I could feel his c**k teasing me from under. I showed him where my bedroom was and he headed that way with me wrapped up around him. Skin to skin, with the heat mixing between the two bodies. Kisses still going deeper and eager to explore each other. A shiver went all over my body when he started to kiss and nib on my jawline, down to my neck, on the valley between my breasts. While cupping my left breast he licked the tip of my right n****e and then stopped before blowing some cold air. A new sensation came inside my body and the tingling sensation in my belly became actual flying butterflies that were restless. He kept on teasing my right n****e and then switched to my left one. He was taking his sweet time, while I really wanted to have him inside already. 

I pushed him on the side and climbed on top of him straddling him. His eyes were focused on mine and full of lust. Unbuckling his belt, I lowered my palms further down, under his pants, and as I gripped his c**k he hissed under his breath. He captured my lips in his once more and we went on like that, kissing and teasing each other. He finally had enough of it and took off his pants and underwear in one go with me still on top of him. He suddenly gripped at my panties, baby pink that matched my bra (when it was on), and with one pull he ripped them. A gasp escaped my mouth as it turned me on even more. All I could think at the moment was that I wanted him so I took his member and put the tip in my entrance without looking. Even though I had like...oh I don’t even remember how many drinks, I was still shy enough not to look. He didn’t push inside, as if still asking for my approval, so I had to take the courage and go down, inviting him in me an inch at a time. It felt amazing, he felt amazing. A shiver went through all of my body and we both gasped at the same time. It was magical how synchronized we were with each other. It felt like our bodies knew each other without us realizing it. 

I started moving up and down, taking all his length inside of me, and let me tell you there was a lot of him to take in. In the beginning, it was slow and cautious. But then it became more eager and animalistic. We were both panting as he hugged me to keep me down next to his chest. My hard n*****s brushing over his wide chest, while he was teasing by back with the tip of his fingers. He was thrusting slowly but hard and slamming into me gave a little more to the pleasure I was feeling. Suddenly he stopped. I opened my eyes to see why and caught his sight fixed in my eyes.

“Look at you. Do you know how beautiful you are, Blossom?” he said in a low deep husky voice. His forest green eyes fixed into mine while thrusting in me once more. I focused on the pleasure once more and my eyes started closing automatically, but he didn’t let me. “Look at me, baby girl.” he said.” I want you to look in my eyes and show me how you feel when I do this?” and he started pounding faster and deeper into me. A louder moan escaped my mouth and it all got mixed with his moans as well. It was hard for me to keep my eyes open, but I was also eager to witness how those eyes changed colour into a darker shade when he was closer to his climax. I felt him getting bigger inside of me, and that triggered my own climax to approach. I felt closer and closer with every thrust until he finally touched my clit and it all made me explode into this spiral of pleasure, relief and a bit of pain. It was incredible but I still felt my orgasm going. He was cupping my breasts, and sometimes pinching my n*****s; was moving his hands from my butt to my back in a very soft and teasing way, until one of his hands went to caress my inner legs. He was still hard inside of me and still keeping me on my high as well until, in a moment, I felt him go harder inside of me. His hand moved from my thigh to the bundle of nerves and as soon as he touched it, I came for a second time taking him with me as he exploded inside of me making me feel all his pleasure as well.

I was spent, satisfied and calm for the first time in forever. I felt myself sobering up after the activity, and that made me shy away from everything. 

I went to the shower leaving him on my bed. I just needed time to myself. Did I regret this? No. Was I feeling bad about what happened between us? No. Was it awkward to talk to him after it? Definitely yes. 

While taking a shower I was thinking about everything. I liked what happened. God knows how much I needed this to happen, but was it all I needed? He seemed interested in me, calling me names and everything, but was it all an act to end up here? I don’t know really. I just want to shut everything down now and not think about it anymore. 

When I went back to my bedroom, he was looking at me, but I moved my sight to somewhere else getting ready for bed.

“Can I use your shower?” he asked. I just nodded so he went. With a sigh, I climbed on my bed and as soon as my head hit the pillow sleep started to pull me in. maybe it was the alcohol still in my system, maybe the bad days I had this week that all made me so tired. 

In my dream, I felt like someone was pulling me in a hug from behind, and it felt great to feel the heat of another body next to mine. It felt right even though it was all a dream.

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I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. The sun had come up already and I had a headache from all the drinking last night. Lazily, I went to the hallway where apparently I left my purse with my phone in it. It was Becca calling, but it stopped. Becca!! s**t! I totally forgot about her last night when I left the bar. Suddenly, a sense of panic came up. I remembered almost everything about last night, at least so I thought. I remembered how free I felt and definitely, my body remembered HIM. Was he still here? Did he leave immediately after? How impolite of me falling asleep right away? With all these questions in my head, I headed for my bedroom again. Since it was Saturday, I decided to stay in bed a bit longer. There were no noises in my apartment which indicated that I was alone at home. He had left then. Was I sad? Was I relieved? I turned my head on my nightstand and saw a sticky note with a number on it and something written on it. “Call me when you are ready, Blossom. Please do!” A smile crept on my face but I stopped it immediately. This is crazy, I thought to myself. This week I had found my two-year boyfriend on top of some random girl when I wanted to surprise him the night before my birthday. Well, “surprise” to me I guess.

Now this note, after a night like that at the bar. And s*x with a stranger. I don’t even know his name, and he doesn’t know mine as well. This is nuts. I am becoming nuts.