After several weeks of meeting at bars two or three nights a week, Colt and I had really built a fun relationship. I liked everything about him. He was good looking, he was smart, he was a hard worker and passionate about his job, he was kind and funny. Overall he was the total package. We connected well and I felt like we knew everything about each other already.
Now that we had been on a few dates, Colt had invited me over to his apartment to cook dinner. We were comfortable coming to each other's houses and it was the perfect opportunity to see a little more into his life.
When I arrived, I had to be buzzed in. I went up the stairs and knocked on his apartment door. He answered the door dressed a little more casually than I was. We hugged and he welcomed me in to his apartment. It was large, beautiful, impeccably decorated and clean.
“It smells amazing in here, what are you making?” I asked as he took my bag from me and set it on his coffee table.
“Rosemary is the star of the show tonight. Rosemary chicken, rosemary potatoes and asparagus. Can I get you a glass of wine?” He asked. Holy, this man could not get more perfect.
I sat at his island on a barstool and we talked while he checked occasionally on the oven. We'd only been seeing each other a few weeks, but it felt like years. I thought it was a good sign that we got along so well. It felt like we'd known each other forever and every time we saw each other it felt like we'd been doing this for so much longer.
When dinner was ready, he served it on to two plates at his kitchen table that was much too large for two people. We sat across from each other and had pleasant conversation while we ate.
“Okay, so I know it's a little soon. I won't be offended if you say no. My parents are actually coming into town next weekend and I think they would be thrilled to see that I'm seeing someone. Would you want to possibly join us for dinner?” Colt asked.
“Yes, of course! I'd love to meet them.” I said.
After dinner, Colt cleared the table and we sat on the living room couch. He dimmed the lights and we found a movie to put on. By then, I had kicked off my heels and had tucked my legs underneath me on the couch, leaning against Colt's body. His arm was around me and for a while we both sat without moving. The s****l tension between us was building even in this state.
Neither of us wanted to make the first move. I finally decided making the first move would be better than not having s*x with this glorious man, so I reached a hand up to gently turn his face toward me. We pressed our lips together and quickly escalated the kiss. I nipped at his bottom lip which made him draw in a quick breath. His tongue skimmed my lip and in one smooth motion, he hooked his arms under my knees and pulled me to his lap.
We had a pretty heavy make out session for several minutes until I became a little bored of that. I began unbuttoning his shirt. To my surprise, he caught my hand and stopped me. Before I could get offended, he kissed my neck and let out a small laugh.
“What kind of man would I be to let our first time be in my living room? Let's take it into my bedroom.” Colt said. He grabbed my hand and I followed him up a small spiral set of stairs. It let to a landing with two doors on either side. He opened one door to reveal a bedroom that was just as beautiful as the rest of the house. The large bed was made and the entire setting was both romantic and inviting.
Colt sat on the bed and unbuttoned his shirt. He grabbed my hips and pulled me onto his lap, straddling him. We kissed some more before his hands began searching my body and eventually tugging my dress off. I stood to finish taking it off and then returned the favor when it came to his jeans.
He took over being on top after easing me on to the bed. My body was burning up all over. We explored each others bodies as we kissed. Slowly, we stripped until there was nothing left between us but lust.
“How was it?!” Ashley screamed in my face as soon as I got home.
“Soooo good.” I said, melting into the living room chair.
“Did you guys...”
“Yes.”
“HOW WAS IT?” Ashley repeated again.
“Amazing. He was huge, I have never been f****d like that in my life. My knees are still weak.” I said with a huge smirk on my face. “And – he asked me to meet his parents.”
“No way. No f*****g way. You guys are moving so fast! I'm so excited for you!” Ashley said.
I never imagined life could be this incredible. Perfect job, perfect boyfriend, everything was just amazing.