What We Wanted And What We Needed

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

*Katie’s POV*

I woke up to a chest and sounds of light snoring. I could get used to this warmth, this feeling, these arms wrapped around me. I didn’t want to wake up yet, I wanted to stay here forever, not have to worry about anything else. His arms squeezed me and pulled me impossibly closer to him, making it hard to breath. I wiggled a little bit, giving myself room to look up at his face. He must have not liked that because he growled at me and a scowl was now covering his sleeping face. He was so handsome, no wonder all the girls liked him. Even I was falling for this boy…..how ridiculous I was. The sudden urge to pee hit me and I felt like my bladder would explode right then and there. I started to sit up and pushed myself away from Michael. His arm went in front of me pulling me back down into the pillows. “Michael I’m going to pee on you if you don’t let go.” His eyes were fluttering open and closed, fighting his sleepy feelings. His eyebrows formed a thinking frown and he finally spoke, “You can pee on me, just don’t leave” I cannot believe this guy. Did he really just… he did didn’t he? “You’re f*****g kidding me” I said a little louder than intended. His eyes flew open and he stared into my soul. I couldn’t read his face expressions, he was just blank. He just shook his head smiled and cuddled me closer. “Don’t squeeze me Michael! I need to pee! If you don’t release me now I won’t ever cuddle with you again.” And just like that his arms opened freeing me, and allowing me to get away. He rolled over and groaned something about being warm or a farm maybe. I rushed to the bathroom and did what I had to do. After I looked into the mirror and cringed at my messy hair and zombie-like face. I still smelled like the pool and a little like alcohol, I almost threw up just smelling it on me. Michael walked into the bathroom and threw me a dirty look before walking up to the toilet and relieving himself as well. I started brushing my teeth and he walked over and washed his hands and started brushing his teeth too. I smiled at him with toothpaste all over my mouth in an attempt to bring his mood up. Lucky I got a smile out of him and a low chuckle before his face went straight again. He was going to ruin my mood if he kept this up, and I’m already not a morning person as it is. I walked over to my backpack pulling out some sweats and a t-shirt along with my under garments. I was suddenly pulled into Michael and I could feel his breath on my neck just below my left ear. “Can I join you?” he asked in his deep seductive morning voice. I couldn’t help but be mad at myself for letting him affect me so easily. “No sir” I replied immediately. His arm held me to him while his other went to my thigh just below his hoodie. What is he playing at? He’s about to take an elbow to his ribs if he doesn’t knock it off. “Please princess, I didn’t get to cuddle you long enough, let me shower with you.” He started kissing my neck with his plump soft lips and massaging my thigh in his big rough hand. I sighed knowing he wasn’t going to give up. His hand left my thigh to pull his hoodie off my shoulder as he began kissing his way to it. I brought my hand up to his head and touched his cheek. I turned my head to face him, I wasn’t ready for him to be so close, for us to go as far as we both wanted too. I wasn’t ready for the consequences or the chaos we could bring to those around us. I pushed him closer to me and brought our lips together. We moved in sync and his hands were on my stomach and my arm that was holding his face. I licked his lip as I pulled it into my mouth, causing him to jump at my action. He groaned as I was biting his bottom lip between my teeth and just like that I pulled away.I looked at his handsome face and messy hair, turning around and bringing my hands to touch it. His face was red, along with his ears and he opened his eyes in a dreamy state. His beautiful eyes held adoration, along with lust and what I hoped to be love. I smiled up at him and I finally got him to show me his beautiful smile. I pulled his forehead down to mine and held him there. “We can shower together” I began to say, and his eyes grew with surprise. “On one condition.” He looked at me waiting to see what rule he had to follow, looking a little scared at what it might be. “ No more than kissing, do you understand Michael?” He breathed the air he was holding in, and a laugh fell from his mouth. I raised my eyebrow at him, unsure of what was so funny. “I promise I won’t do any more than kiss you, alright baby?” I felt my cheeks heat up. Why would he call me that? I hope he doesn’t think differently of our relationship. We sleep together a lot, he can’t be that confused can he? How was I going to explain this to him? “ Calm down Kat, it’s only a nickname I’ll use when we’re alone. Stop overthinking everything babe.” He was smiling down at me, and I couldn’t understand why he was so happy. It was just a shower, and I can change my mind at any second if I wanted too. I rolled my eyes at him and he just laughed and walked over to the door, locking it and making his way back to me. He put my hand in his and pulled us to the bathroom closing the door behind me, and pushing me into it. “Don’t start your s**t, I can throw your ass out if you can’t control yourself.” He leaned in closer to my face and smirked mischievously at me. “I promised you I won’t do more than kiss you and I keep my promises.” He backed away and turned the shower on, pulled his shorts down and returned to me. He put my clothes on the counter and went to pull my hoodie off. Well I guess it’s actually his hoodie. He smiled his real smile at me as I lifted my arms in the air, making me feel more comfortable. He pulled his shorts off and looked at me like he was asking a serious question. "Can I take off your bra Katie?" He started slightly blushing at the question he asked me. He couldn't help but laugh at him, he was such a dork. "No, I can undress myself" I said in a teasing tone. I went to pull my panties down and his hand shot out to grab mine. I looked up at him faking an oblivious look. "Katie...I want to..um...undress you though. I won't overstep, I promise." He looked so sincere and respectful, he doesn't have to put on this little innocent good boy act of his. "Alright. Then do it" I said smirking at him. His mind did a 180 from nice to freak in a heartbeat. He bent down and touched my thighs lightly, looking up at me in a teasing manner. His hands moved to my inner thigh and I jumped at his bold move. He pushed my knees apart and brushed his hand on my c**t sending a shudder through my body. When he saw what he was doing to me he simply pulled my panties down from in between my thighs, touching the wetness that he was giving me. He smugly raised an eyebrow at me, proud of himself for what he was doing. He irritated me so much. "Keep it up and you'll be on the other side of this door before you can blink" I said a little out of breath at first but in the end sounding confident. He chuckled and stood up as I step out of my panties. "I don't think you would kick me out when you want me so bad" he whispered in my ear, while he reached for my bra. He pulled my sports bra over my head and stared into my eyes. I rolled my eyes at him again and looked at the wall, not being able to look at him anymore. I felt his lips in between my breasts leaving a soft kiss. I covered my mouth in shame. I almost moaned when he did that. He pulled my hair tie out carefully and led us too the shower after pulling his boxers off. I climbed in standing under the warm water as Michael got in behind me. His head rested on my neck and his hands went to my torso holding my firmly. He began pulling me back to him and I knew what to expect. His manhood touched above my ass and his chest was to my shoulders. I grabbed his hands on my hips and wrapped them around me. He made a little happy grunt and we stood there holding each other for a minute. He eventually pulled away from me and I turned to see why he had left me. He was holding the shampoo, squirting some onto his hand. He looked at me and motioned for me to get some too. I was about to wash my hair when he chuckled and pulled my hands away. He looked at me amused and said, "No baby you wash me, I'll wash you." He began massaging the shampoo into my hair and then my scalp. He was using his big hands and I loved the way it felt on my head. We should do this more often. I started washing his hair and he groaned and tilted his head back a little. I could barely reach as it was, why was he so damn tall anyway. I pouted at him and he mumbled a sorry as he bent down a little so I could reach him better. We rinsed out our shampoo and grabbed our wash towels next. As we washed each other he just kept looking at me, smiling extra when he had to wash my ass and boobs. He was such a perv sometimes. I made him wash his own d**k because I knew that wouldn't end well but I got to touch everywhere else on him. He rinsed off first and then bent down to wash my legs. I grabbed his shoulders to steady myself when he picked up my leg and washed it. He gave me a wink and kissed my inner thigh a couple of times getting closer and closer to my core. I was losing my breath again, and it was suddenly so hot. He put my right leg down and picked up my left washing it and rinsing it before starting to kiss my thigh again. I leaned my head back on the wall, knowing he was about to break his promise. He kissed the space where my legs and v****a meet and I couldn't help myself. I moaned as his lips started sucking on that spot. Why did this feel so good? It must be my sweet spot. Why can he do this to me so easily? He put my leg on his shoulder and picked my right leg back up. He looked at me more concerned than cocky this time but still holding onto that lust in his eyes. He made me moan again when he nibbled on my thigh. He went back to my sweet spot and licked me from there to my stomach. I just looked at him, as I was breathing heavily from his assault on my body. He kissed my c**t and I felt sparks in my body. He licked me from my entrance to my c**t making me shudder in pleasure. He groaned at the reaction my body gave him, seaming pleased with it. He then grabbed my hand and guided it down to my wet mess. "I have a promise to keep baby, but I can tell you don't want me to stop, so can I borrow this for a second?" He lifted my hand a little and had a smug look on his face. I couldn't even speak but he was more than right. I wanted to tell him f**k the promise hurry up and do it already. But all I could do was nod my head at him, and he immediately got to work, using my hand to fulfill his dreams with my body. He put his hand over mine and used my thumb to rub my c**t ever so slowly. I began breathing loudly and moaning in pleasure. He took my hand away and guided it farther down, bringing my face closer to him. He ran my fingers through my folds and brought them too his mouth where his tounge came out and licked my fingers. "I knew you would taste good baby." That one action left me speechless and I felt my ears heat up. He pushed my fingers back to my wet p***y and inserted one of my fingers inside me. Moaning again I could not handle the teasing this man was putting me through. He began moving my hand up and down causing my finger to move inside me. I curled my finger inside me and let him continue. He put three of my fingers inside me and began going faster. All I could do was moan, how did he make me feel so good? His lips fell on mine and I moaned into his mouth as he continued pumping me fingers in and out of me. I finally was getting close and I could feel it. He left my lips and sucked on my c**t, bringing me to the o****m of my dreams. He didn't stop even after he gave me that ride. Once I started spazzing out he pulled my fingers out and kissed my delicate and extremely sensitive c**t making me shudder again. "f**k Katie, that was so f*****g beautiful to watch." He kissed me again and I wrapped my hands around him.” You promised you wouldn’t go any farther than kissing” I said smiling up at him with tears in my eyes. His smiling face changed to a worried one and before I knew it my face was smashed in his chest. “I’m sorry Katie I didn’t mean to be so bold. I totally forgot about the promise a-and, I’m just so sorry Kat.” I started laughing to myself and eventually out loud too. Michael pushed me back to look at my face and was now confused. “Michael I am not mad at you” I laughed a little more and continued, “I’m actually glad it happened, and you did nothing wrong, I promise. I was happy crying, I’m sorry for scaring you. You did a wonderful job.” I hugged him and he hugged me back, laughing about how he misinterpreted the situation. We had to shower all over again, and this time we didn’t do anything but shower and laugh. I loved spending time with his dumbass.