The Bad Boy or The Good Boy

Moving out

Erica P.O.V

I signed my papers to leave for the Navy as soon as I graduate. That is something I was ready to do, I decided I was going to go to college to become an attorney while in the Navy, and try to become a police officer through the Navy as I was going to college. My mom wasn't really thrilled about my idea, but there wasn't much she could do about it because I was 18 when I signed the papers. 

I was keeping in contact with Brent after we both got back from Indianapolis, and skipping school to go see him. I would tell my mom I had to work just so I could get out of the house in the evening to go hang out with him. I was spending several days a week with him, both during the day and in the evening, without my parents knowing. On the day's I couldn't see him I would talk to him on the phone. 

Brent's P.O.V

Erica and I have been getting really close, and I decided I wanted to move closer to her. I knew she was a virgin so I took my time with her. I talked to her about it, but she told me her parents wouldn't allow me to stay with her. She decided to talk to her cousin and her cousin's husband to see if I could stay there. They agreed that I was able to stay there, and Erica came to get me and my stuff the following day. When she arrived she told me she was also going to stay there with them, but her parents were going to take her car away from her again. I tried to talk her into staying at her house, but she had already made up her mind. She called her grandpa, and he let her use his car so she could get back and forth to school and work (until we could get a car). 

We had only been living together with her cousin's family for about a week when she decided that she was ready to take the next step, she was nervous, and I told her we didn't have to do anything. She said she was ready, she was nervous because she knew it was going to hurt, and I told her that I would take it easy with her. The first time we had s*x was mind blowing for me, she was just as excited as I was, and she said this is what I have been missing all this time. When she moved I changed the sheet for her, and carried her to the bathroom to get her in the shower to help ease the pain. 

Ever since we had s*x for the first time and she found out what an orgasm was, things have progressed quickly. She was no longer the shy person I thought she was, she had become confident in herself. She was so beautiful, she was 5'8", long blonde hair flowing down past the middle of her back, the biggest brightest Hazel eyes I have ever seen, and had the most beautiful white smile. Everytime I looked at her I would feel like she had me under a spell, and would get lost in her eyes.

I found a job as a mechanic just down the road from where we were living, and I was able to rent a place off of my boss for us to live in shortly after moving down there to be with her. 

Our own place

Erica's P.O.V

Once we moved into our own place we had more privacy, and were able to be more open with our intimacy with each other. I never knew how pleasurable it was to be able to just open up and have s*x. Brent has taught me so much about s*x, brought me out of my shell, and taught me that it was natural. 

Brent's P.O.V.

We have finally got privacy so that I can show her just how I can pleasure her without having s*x. When she got home from school I was already off work, had dinner fixed, and was waiting on her. She walked in and was absolutely amazed that I could cook. 

After dinner I took her into our bedroom, played her down on our bed, slowly took her clothes off, and kissed her on her thighs moving my hand around to her bare ass. She soon found herself moaning with pleasure as I began to kiss over her c**t and lick it until she climaxed. She pulled me up and rolled over on top of me taking my clothes off, and riding me until we both climaxed together. We decided that we needed to get ourselves cleaned up, and took a shower together. We ended up having another round in the shower before we were both exhausted, and ready to lay down to rest. She played her head on my chest and I was playing with her hair and before I knew it she was sound asleep. 

I was extremely happy that I had met her when I did because she was the only person that I was able to be myself around, and not have to worry about being judged.

We had lived here for a little less than a month when Erica got really bad sick. She was still going to school and working. When she went to the doctor she found out that she had bronchitis and double pneumonia in both lungs, and had to take off work and school for three days. She was eventually able to go back to school after a few days, and was continuing to take her medicine. Three days after she returned to school she had a reaction to one of the medications she was taking, she went to the nurses station, and collapsed. The nurse was able to move her to a chair, and was finally able to get a hold of her mom. Her mom rushed her to the hospital, called her grandma Lois, and her stepdad once she got her to the hospital. She finally called me when Erica was late coming home from school to tell me she was in the hospital because of a bad reaction to the medication. She had to have several tests run and several shots to counteract the reaction, she was in the hospital for almost 10 hours. They wanted to keep her overnight for observation, but she refused to stay. Her parents wanted her to come home because she was so sick, but she refused to leave my side, so they eventually let her leave with me.