Starting Over.

#12 Celebrating.

Damon’s POV. 

I just got out of the shower, heading to my dresser to find some clothes when my phone beeps, I smirk knowing it’s probably Diana, I’m going out with her tonight and she’s probably getting a little impatient. I pick up the phone on my nightstand and open the message. 

Malia: Hi :) what are you up to? 

Just knowing that the message is from her makes my pants tighten a little, well if I had any on yet. Without even caring about Diana I reply. 

Damon: Miss me already? ;) not much actually.. why? You want some company? ;) 

I don’t have to wait long for her to reply. 

Malia: Don’t flatter yourself :P haha.. Yeah I need some help setting up the tv and all that, if you don’t mind? 

I can’t help but laugh a little.. set up her tv and stuff, Malia is a mechanical Engineer for Christ sake, like she doesn’t know how to do that by her self.. not that I mind.. we haven’t hooked up in over a week, and I haven’t seen her since early morning yesterday because of work. 

Damon: Be right over ;) Xx. 

I better make up some kind of excuse to Diana, if things go the way I want it to, I will not be seeing her tonight at all.. I find her in my latest text and type out an excuse. 

Damon: Sorry darlin’ emergency in the fam. Have to cancel.. will text you though. X.. 

She might be mad, but right now I don’t really care.. better get dressed. 

****

I push the button for apartment 4 and wait for Malia to answer.

“Yeah?” I hear Malia’s voice over there intercom. The sound of her voice sends a shiver down my body.. what is this woman doing to me? 

“Hey, it’s me.” I say. 

“Hey, come in, the apartment door is unlocked just come on in.” She says and I hear the door buzz open, I’m surprised to see the building has an elevator, fancy place she’s got herself here. There are only 2 apartments on each floor so apartment 4 is on the second.

I get to her door and she said to just walk so that’s what I do, and shut the door behind me. 

“Hey.” I call out as I walk further in to the living room. The light in the room is dimmed down so almost off, and a couple of candles are lit which provide most of the light in the room, I don’t see Malia anywhere, but what I do see is a already connected and set up tv system, I smirk. I hear I throat being cleared behind me, I turn. I almost drop my jaw, I feel glued to the spot. 

“Hi.” Malia says in an almost whisper, she’s standing in the doorway of what I presume is her bedroom. She’s only wearing a satin pj shirt which is unbuttoned all the way, showing me that she’s only wearing lace panties underneath no bra, I can see the clear skin of the valley of her breasts. I suddenly feel parched and I find it hard to swallow. My eyes drops over her body, her long uncovered legs are for show. My d**k stands to attention immediately. My eyes goes back to her face, reading a hunger in her eyes, which I guess are mirrored in my own based on the smirk forming on her delicious full lips. 

“Hello to you too.” I say in a husky voice.. “I’m starting to think you had bad Intentions in mind, when you lured me over here with the prospect of doing manual labor.” I added with a smirk of my own. 

“Oh I have manual labor for you right here.” She says with a wink as she start to walk slowly in my direction swaying her hips in that sexy way she does. Without another word I start to move to close the space between us faster. 

As soon as we are close enough I grab her waist and pull her to my chest leaning in on her neck leaving a small kiss on the skin beneath her ear nipping her lope whispering “I want you...” causing a hard breath from her lips, I pull back a bit to look her in the eyes, what I see is pure lust before I crash my lips against hers hard putting everything I have in that kiss, she flicks her tongue over my bottom lip wanting access which I give her without hesitation.. our tongues meet in a battle for dominance, causing a simultaneous moan from both of us. My right hand going in her hair to keep her mouth on mine, my other hand slipping in under the open shirt she’s wearing down the her chest, pulling and twisting her hard n****e between my skilled fingers, causing a hiss from her making me smirk against her lips, sliding my hand further down over her toned stomach, around her hips to grab her ass. She slides her hands in my jacket and slides it of my shoulders as far as she can and keeps tucking signaling for me to release my grab on her to get it off all the way, which I do, without breaking the contact our lips have, her hands then go to the hem of my shirt, she pulls back a little.

“Way to much clothes.” She groans making us both laugh a little, my shirt comes off, thrown on the floor next to my jacket, I resume our previous position and crash my lips back on hers. I start walking forward guiding her to go backwards until we hid the breakfast bar of her kitchen, I bend down a little to grab under her thighs to lift her up on the counter, spreading her legs to be in between them. My turn to slide the fabric down her shoulders to give me full access to her magnificent body.. she absolutely is stunning.. I take a little step back so I can fully enjoy the sight in front of me, and let me tell you it’s a sight for sore eyes! Her already tanned skin is fully flushed, her plumb lips swollen and red from my attacks, her chest rising and falling with her heavy uneven breaths, I could seriously watch her like this forever, I wish I could take a picture just to savor it. I don’t think I’ll ever seen anything else that gives me a hard on quite like this.. Perfect is the word that comes to mind. I look at her face her eyes are dark with want and she’s biting her bottom lip. 

“That lip is mine to bite.” I sternly state with my own breath being just as erratic as hers. With that I go back in claiming her lips once more, causing a loud erotic moan from her lips, our hands exploring each other’s bodies, sliding one of mine down to the warmth between her legs, rubbing her through the thin lace of her panties which are already soaked.

“f**k! Damon..” she screams. Her screaming my name is a sound from heaven. Her hands goes down to open my belt and pants with no trouble. Sliding both my pants and boxers down my legs until they lay in a puddle around my ankles. 

“Hope these are not your favorite.” I pant out through heavy breaths as I rip her panties in one smooth movement causing Malia to gasp, followed by a slight giggle.. 

I position myself between her thighs and trust forward entering her tight heaven, already her walls clenching around me. 

“s**t baby! I’ve missed the feeling of you around me.” I pant out mixed with her loud moans, and then I start moving in a slow agonizing pace, just ravishing on the feel of her around me again, I feel Malia’s hands going to my hips trying to get me to move faster.. 

“Patience Malia, patience.. we have all night.” I whisper before crashing down on her lips once more... 

****

“Stop it.. it tickles.” Malia giggles, a little laugh leaving myself at how cute she looks.. we are laying in her bed tangled in the sheets, both of us totally drained physically, but not tired in a sleepy way.. I’m laying with my head on the pillow, while Malia is laying across from me with her head on my stomach facing me, and I’m using my hand to run up and down her side from her hip to the side of her breast.. I put my hand up in surrender stopping the tickling, putting my hand down again on her hip making her take an instant sharp intake of air, this time just making circles with the palm of my thumb.. 

“I need to ask you something.” I said knowing we have to talk about this, I promised Theo that I wouldn’t hurt her and I don’t want to either. 

“Ask away.” She says as she flips to lay on her front to look at me easier.

“Are you sure, that you are OK with what we are doing here.. friends and s*x. No strings attached?” I asked searching her eyes for some sort of indication of her answer.. I really hope the answer is yes.. I would really hate to stop this - whatever this is.. 

“Yes Damon, I’m sure.. this is exactly how I want it to be.. but if you are unsure we should probably quit while we’re ahead.” She answered seeming to look at me the same way. 

“I have no doubts about this at all, this is fantastic, I just don’t want to hurt you.. I know I did that once and I do not want to repeat that..” I said honestly.

“Yeah you did.. but we were younger then, and I don’t know.. you were my first.. and for me that was a big deal.. and then you just up and left, that did hurt.. but that’s in the past.. Now I’m enjoying what we are doing. And don’t worry I won’t put some ridiculous claim on you. I know how you are. You are free to be with who you want.. but I will say this though.. if we are to continue this and without condoms, then you better suit up with others, cause if I get some std, I will kill you..” she said this with a serious expression. 

“Believe me.. I’m always safe with others, and if you want us to be too, that’s fine too.. even though I enjoy it more without.” I said. 

“It’s fine.. as long as we can make an agreement to be completely with each other.. no matter how hurtful we think the truth might be, otherwise this thing won’t work.” Malia said. 

“Agreed. Friends first.” Was all I said to confirm. She smiled and reached up to give me a kiss.

“Just know that I’ve ruined s*x with others for you.” I chuckle against her lips, she raised her eyebrows.

“Wow, cocky much, are we?” She giggled. 

“I know what I know baby..” I laughed..