Perfect Little Accidents

Chapter 6

“Kyle, come over,” I whined. “I miss you.”

“It’s three in the morning,” he said over the phone.

“Baby, I miss you so much,” I muttered. “Come on, my parents aren’t home.”

“f**k, you’re making it really hard to resist this,” Kyle mumbled. “I’ll be there in a few minutes.”

“I leave the backdoor unlocked,” I said before quickly hanging up.

I went to my closet, turning on the light. There were so many clothes in here but nothing seemed good enough. I finally found something and put it on before putting on my white silk robe. I sat the white cushioned ottoman at the foot of my bed until I finally saw Kyle come in. He wore just a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie and I smiled.

“I missed you,” I said, going over to give him a kiss.

I dropped my robe and saw him smirk as he looked me over. I had on a little baby pink velvet bralette, the velvet forming along the bottom before turning into the lace at the top and at the straps. I had matching baby pink velvet panties, which were little shorts that were high waisted, half my ass practically sticking out of it but thankfully everything still fit.

“f**k,” he muttered. “You know, I think the bralette is getting just a little bit small.”

I frowned softly as I looked down and saw that my breasts have gotten bigger and pulled the material tight.

“It looks bad!” I cried, quickly pulling the robe on.

I hurried over to cry into the pillow as he went to run his fingers through my hair.

“No, Baby, you’re not, you look so beautiful,” he said. “It was just a remark, not a bad one.”

I sniffled, turning over onto my back to look up at him.

“Oh,” I mumbled. “I’m sorry I’m so emotional.”

“Baby, it’s okay,” he said. “But you look so sexy.”

“I’m sorry,” I mumbled, wiping away my tears. “I’m just so horny and hungry and sad all at the same time and there’s so many hormones I feel like my head has a tornado in it.”

“Is there anything you need?” He asked.

“You,” I whispered.

I pulled him down, giving him a kiss. Kyle held my hips as he leaned over me. He moved in between my legs and I tangled my hands into his shoulder length dark hair. He ground down against me slowly and I whimpered. His fingers played with the flimsy material of my bralette, his hands gently running over the soft lace on my shoulders.

He pulled off his hoodie and I smiled when I saw his bare chest. I ran my fingers over the big nuke in the center of his chest, smiling up at him. He had the most beautiful tattoos in the whole world. The lights were dimmed slightly, a beautiful glow cast over his face. Kyle pulled his phone out of his pocket and I smiled as I watched him connect it the wireless speaker in my room and play music quietly.

“I love you,” I whispered.

Kyle leaned down, pressing his lips against mine. He helped pull my bralette off, tossing it to the other side of the room. He kissed down my neck, his tongue gently flicking over my n****e. I whined, my hands tangled in his hair as he kissed down my body. Kyle kissed along my inner thighs, pulling off my panties.

“f**k,” I whimpered.

His hands ran over my soft skin and I whimpered as he pulled me closer. He laid a soft kiss right to the bridge of my cunt and I gasped softly.

“Kyle, please, I want you in me,” I breathed out.

Kyle leaned up and kissed me roughly. He pushed off his sweatpants and boxers, pushing them aside. He reached into my nightstand for a condom and I giggled.

“Kyle, we don’t need that,” I said. 

He looked at it for a moment before smirking. He tossed the foil square over his shoulder and I giggled.

“You’re so cute,” I mumbled.

Kyle kissed my roughly, slowly grinding his hips down against me. I whined, wrapping my legs around his waist.

“Kyle please,” I whined.

Kyle lined up, slowly pushing in. I gasped, watching the way his jaw dropped. He slowly pushed in, biting his lip as he moved to bury his face into the crook of my neck. I pulled lightly on Kyle’s hair, moaning softly as he rocked his hips. My head fell back against the pillow as I closed my eyes.

“Kyle,” I moaned.

He rocked in and out at a slow pace, his hips snapping forward each time roughly. My legs pulled him closer, whimpering softly as he kissed along my neck. My body was burning up, my heart nearly bursting out of my chest. Kyle pulled my legs up over his shoulders and I gasped at the sudden change of the angle.

This was our first time ever f*****g without a condom and oh god it really did feel so much better. Whenever guys said it felt better without a condom as an excuse to not use it I thought it was just kind of dumb but oh god they were so right. I felt so much closer to Kyle without that bit of rubber between us. I could feel so much more of him inside me. The sensations of it seemed amplified, every inch of my body was tingling.

“Oh s**t,” he muttered.

I whimpered, pulling him close. Kyle crashed his lips against mine in a messy kiss. I felt his fingers press against my c**t, rubbing in slow, torturous circles. I gasped, my hips jerking from the sudden touch. I moaned, moving my hand to cover my mouth as I whimpered, stifling the noises that kept falling from my lips.

“s**t, I’m so close,” Kyle mumbled.

I nodded in agreement, moving my hands down to tangle into the blankets. I could feel the orgasm building up inside me, growing far too fast. I felt him move his fingers faster, he started losing the rhythm of his hips as he moved his hips faster, snapping them forward.

“O-oh god, Kyle,” I moaned.

I could feel the pleasure inside me, the orgasm seemed to wash over, running from my head, which fizzled out in pleasure, all the way to my toes, which curled in pure ecstasy. I cried out, my back arching off the mattress before I relaxed back against it. Kyle snapped his hips before he came inside me and I swear I could’ve had a second orgasm just from how good that felt.

“f**k,” he muttered.

He pulled out slowly and laid beside me, wrapping his arms around me.

“f**k, maybe I should go on the pill so we can go without a condom more often,” I muttered.

Kyle nodded, running a hand through his sweaty hair.

“You okay?” He asked.

“Perfect,” I muttered. “I’m just tired now.”

Kyle smiled and pulled the blanket over us. He ran his fingers through my hair before I fell asleep.

In the morning I smiled when I smelled something cooking, the bed beside me empty. I went to my closet, pulling on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. I went downstairs and smiled when I saw Kyle in the kitchen, cooking on the stove. He sat me at the counter with a big plate of pancakes and I smiled happily.

“You snuck Kyle in last night?” Mikey, my thirteen year old brother, asked as he walked in. “Mom’s gonna be so mad.”

“Mom doesn’t have to know,” I said.

“I made you a plate too, Mikey,” Kyle said.

He went over and picked up the plate next to mine.

“You’re eating all of that?” He asked. “I didn’t wanna be rude or anything but you’ve been getting kinda fat.”

“You’re fat!” I exclaimed, my eyes watering.

Mikey took his plate up to his bedroom and Kyle sat beside me.

“I love you,” he said. “You look so beautiful.”

He gave me a soft kiss and I smiled. 

“Still feeling pretty emotional?” He asked.

“It’s like my period but multiplied by a hundred,” I said. “Everything just makes me wanna cry. Even your pancakes because they’re so perfectly round and beautiful.”

I looked at him with a quivering lip and he chuckled, kissing my cheek.

“Oh, Baby, it’s okay,” he said. “I love you so much.”

I smiled, resting a hand on my stomach.

“Kyle, a-are you scared too?” I asked.

“Yeah, but kind of excited scared,” he said. “Like going on a roller coaster, it’s scary and terrifying but f**k, it’s really f*****g exciting at the same time no matter how scary it is.”

I gave him a kiss and he smiled.

“I think that makes a lot of sense,” I said. “It’s still just really scary because in only six months we’re gonna have two little babies, we’re only juniors in high school.”

“But it’ll be fine,” he said. “Just as long as we have love for our kids and for each other then we’re gonna be okay.”

“You’re so sweet,” I said.

“I kind of want little girls,” he said. “They would be so cute dressed up in their sweet little dresses. And if they look anything like you then they are going to be stunning when they grow up, boys will be begging to date them.”

I blushed softly and he frowned suddenly.

“Wait no, they can’t be pretty they’re my little babies and they’re never gonna date and those boys will never put their hands on my little babies,” he said. “They’re never going to date and they’re just going to stay as my sweet little babies forever. No boys or girls for them to date, they’re gonna just be with me forever.”

My lip quivered again and he chuckled, giving me a kiss.

“I-I’m sorry I’m crying so much,” I whimpered.

“Baby, it’s okay, I know it’s just the hormones,” he said. “Come on, I thought you were hungry but you haven’t even touched you food yet.”

I smiled and took a bite, holding his hand. I heard the sound of a car in the driveway and Kyle cursed, tossing the plastic plate into the sink as he shoved his pancake into his mouth.

“I wove wou,” he said around his pancake.

I giggled as I watched him run out the backdoor just seconds before my parents walked in.