My Sweet Olivia.

Missing you.

Tonight, I was the one preying on his lips. I had not seen Noah all week, and it had been about six days since the last time we made love. We have never waited this long before. Even when I am on my days, we always find a way to play around. He loves to see me on my knees.

“Lock the door,” I ordered him. Taking his hand, I led him upstairs; he followed me like a very obedient boyfriend. “Can we shower together?” I asked him.

“Sure, but let me get undressed in your room first.”

Amelia and I share a bathroom that's in the hall upstairs. This two-level townhouse only has a full bathroom upstairs and a half bath on the main level. We liked it because the rooms are a decent size, and the closets are much bigger compared to other ones in the area. Everything has recently been updated, too. It's also in an excellent neighborhood, and the amenities that it comes with are great. We don't have to pay for a gym membership because we have access to the one in the clubhouse. The rental price reflects the luxuries that it comes with, though.

“Do you need any help?” I asked— but I didn’t wait for an answer. My hands moved quickly to unbuckle his belt. He chuckled. I probably looked desperate. He removed his polo shirt in one swift motion and then reached for my lips. He was kissing me hungrily; matching the intense desire I had for him.

Our tongues moved synchronically, and soft moans escaped my lips as the kiss intensified. He started pulling on my dress, and he growled when he saw the revealing black thong I was wearing. And then he totally lost it when he saw my skimpy lace bra that matched my black thong. My erected n*****s were eager to be in his mouth.

I purposely dressed in this provocative lingerie. He almost tore the top of my dress as he pulled it off my arms. “I don’t think I want to shower right now” he said between kisses. “I want to f**k you first,” he confessed.

He pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. My fingers tangled in his soft blond hair and tugged on it as his hand slid under my balconette bra. His hand cupped my bare left breast, and I gasped when the warmth of his large palm began pumping it softly.

“I missed you,” I mumbled.

His hand kept massaging my breast with precision and my moans became louder. My body shivered when his tongue slipped down on my chin, then a little bit down until he reached the nape of my neck. “How do you want me to f**k you today, Olivia?”

“Hmm--mm! Just f**k me, Noah.” I mumbled in between moans.

I moaned loudly. Noah began licking and sucking the side of my neck aggressively and then peeled both my breasts from the thin layer of fabric covering them. “Let’s take off your bra —it’s in my way,” he told me.

I reached under my back and managed to unhook the straps of my bra; he then pulled it off and threw it on the floor. We were both down to a single piece of clothing. My thong was barely covering anything, of course, and he was wearing a pair of super-tight boxers. His plumbed member was about to tear the silky material because of how hard he was. Noah continued to kiss and suck my neck and then slid his way down to my breasts. “Hmm! Your n*****s are so hard, Liv”

“Ahh! Noah,” I moaned as his lips captured my erected bud. His tongue began rolling my sensitive n*****s and I felt jolts of pleasure running from my head to my toes. His other hand was still cupping my other breast, and his fingers were pinching my n****e. “Hmm!” My moans echoed throughout the room. I have missed this so much.

“Yes, Liv. Moan louder,” he ordered me.

“Noah!” I moaned his name.

We had the house all to ourselves. Amelia and James were spending the night at the Gaylord National Resort. So, being loud wasn’t going to be an issue. Noah always told me that I was a loud girl when we were in bed.

“I love you, Noah” I mumbled in between moans.

We had come so far in our relationship, and even though I felt distant from him, I was certain that he was the man I wanted to be with until the end of my days.

His hand slid down to my pelvic area. He slowly began removing the last piece of clothing I was wearing; I gave him a hand since his mouth was busy sucking on my left n****e, and he was resting his weight on the other elbow. I then pulled down his boxers with the same enthusiasm. I was dying to have him inside my love hole. His kisses and the way he was playing with my breasts had me on the brim of my orgasm.

And without any warning, and with one single thrust, I felt his hard and warm rod inside of me. Loud growls escaped his lips. “You are so wet, Olivia,” Noah hissed in my ear.

Our hips were moving in sync.

“Ahh! Noah” I whimpered in the mist of my pleasure. My mind dug out the memories of the first time I had s*x with him.

That morning, after he stole a kiss from me in that parking lot, I was gathering with Amelia and a few other girls before I drove back home. I wasn’t mad at them anymore; I understood that my friends were wild and messy, so what else could I expect from them? I just asked them to please leave me out of their outlandish habits.

Since we didn’t have a formal dining room for our little Friendsgiving, we decided to meet up at one of the local restaurants near campus. I had packed all my stuff, and I was ready to begin my journey as soon as we were done.

“Hi girls, are we ready to order?” asked Gena, our server. She was also a student at HU, but she lived locally.

“Not yet, we are still waiting for a few other friends,” said Caroline. To which I frowned my eyebrows. Who else was coming to join us? Almost half of the campus had already left —very few of us stayed for the game. Amelia was flying back to Atlanta, Iris was flying back to New Jersey, and Caroline was flying back to Jacksonville, NC.

In other words, I was the only one driving back home.

The reason I chose to drive was because I like to go out when I’m home, and I can’t do that if I leave my car behind. I don’t like waiting to be driven around. I'm no Beverly Hills girl with a personal chauffeur. And Anne would sometimes let me use her car, but I feel bad about it. Especially when I'm there for a few days.

“Well, I didn’t know we were waiting for someone else. In that case, may I get some more fresh coffee?” I asked.

“I invited Felicita and Nicole — and why are you drinking so much coffee anyway?” barked Caroline.

“Because I was up until really late last night, and also because I have a long drive back to Richmond.”

“Did Noah disturb your beauty sleep, Liv?” she asked.

“Noah, who?” I was confused now.

“You know. The boy you kissed," she chuckled.

“Firstly, I did not kiss him —he kissed me. And second of all, I didn’t even get his name; he took off as soon as I broke off the kiss.”

“How rude of me? I apologize for not introducing myself,” uttered a voice I recognized. I even got goose bumps from the extreme closeness of his presence.

“Shut the front door” escaped out of my mouth as I closed my eyes. Was he right behind me?

“May I sit next to you?” he asked. I was still in shock.

“Of course, here take my seat— I’ll scoot over,” announced Iris.

“Hi, I’m Noah” he told me as he extended his hand toward me. I shook his hand, but no words came out of my mouth. This guy had woken up a lot more handsome today. His gorgeous, beautiful eyes hypnotized me. “Wait, are you going to tell me your name? I mean I already know who you are,” he told me.

I was still holding his hand. “Well, I'm sure one of these girls has already told you who I am.”

“Nope, I know you from our advanced math class. You are one of Professor Martin’s favorite students.”

How did he know my math Professor? And why is he saying that I am one of his favorite students? I must have had 'confusion' written all over my face because he chuckled and told me, “We both have Professor Martin on the same period. I normally sit all the way in the back of our lecture hall. Obviously, we are around one hundred students, so I’m sure you have never noticed me,” he told me with a cute smile on his face.

How could I not notice his stunning face in one of my classes? —I finally let go of his hand, but I was trying to figure out how I had missed Noah in my math class. We had been there for almost three months. Plus, he has one of those faces that takes your breath away. I was sure that he was confusing me with someone else.

“Well, when my little dork is studying, she forgets there are other people around her surroundings.” Chuckled Amelia.

“Hello, Noah. Nice to meet you,” I forced myself to respond. Finally, letting go of his hand.

The rest of the morning went by like a breeze. He was so easy to talk to, and he was funny too. We ordered our food; we ate and talked for a little longer. I was regretting not booking a flight at that point; we have an airport less than twenty-five minutes from our home.

“Okay, so I have to get going guys; I don’t want to get stuck in traffic,” I uttered.

“You live close by?” Noah asked me.

“No, I have to drive for almost four hours. I’m from Richmond.”

“That is so cool. I’m from Northern Virginia too. Well, further north,” he declared.

“Nice.” That was the only word of which I could think.

I got up and walked around the table hugging all the girls. “Meli, please stay out of trouble—I want you back in one piece.” I chuckled. Amelia is a wild girl.

Our server brought my card and receipt back, along with a large iced coffee I ordered to go. “I hope you all have a wonderful Thanksgiving— enjoy your time with your loved ones,” I sang.

“I also have a plane to catch. May I walk you to your car?” Noah offered.

“Sure, thank you.” He walked me to my car, and he was so close that our arms rubbed on each other. I’m sure he noticed that too.

“So, do you think we could go out for coffee or something when we get back?” he asked.

“I’m sure we could arrange something."

Ten days later at 10:45am, I entered my math lecture hall, and to my surprise, Noah was sitting next to the seat I had taken ownership of from day one. Not only that, but he had a fresh cup of coffee for me. I smiled and he smiled back. He was not kidding— he was really in my class this entire time.

I was carrying a couple of textbooks flashed on my chest and both my hands were wrapped around them. He stood up, gave me a gentle hug and a kiss on my cheek. Crap! The guy was warming up my heart.

“Welcome back to HU,” he muttered.

We had our first date at the small Café on campus. That led to a second and then a third date until he declared his interest in me a couple of weeks later. We talked a lot about our families, our hobbies, the very few things we had in common, and our career goals. Our personalities were very different, but just like Physicist Charles Augustin de Coulomb once stated, opposite electric charges do attract each other.

Our Wolves made it to the semi-finals. The football season was almost over, and Noah had been training a lot. He always managed to make time for me though. I only went to our home games; his away games were mostly between one and three hours away.

On Tuesday, January 19, after a killer game, Noah invited me to celebrate their victory. The party was being held at Jason Levin’s house, the famous quarterback. I was wearing a Khaki turtleneck dress that hugged every curve in my body and I paired that with a pair of over-the-knee black suede boots. I am a makeup guru, so I did a smokey eyeshadow with a red-velvet lipstick combination.

“Damn! Is she your girl, Noah?” asked Jason when Noah introduced me to him.

“Yes, she is,” he confirmed as he wrapped his arm around my waist. I felt butterflies in my stomach when he declared that statement.

“Well, don’t let her out of your sight— there will be a bunch of horny football players all over her,” advised the handsome quarterback.

An hour into the party and it got super loud. We danced, we had a couple of drinks, and he introduced me as his girlfriend to all of his teammates. “Noah, I need to go to the bathroom,” I told him as I let go of his hand.

“Wait right here” he told me. I saw him walking toward Jason. Jason nodded and then Noah took my hand. He led me through the crowd and took me upstairs.

“You can use Jason’s bathroom— everyone is using the other bathrooms,” he told me.

“Okay. Thanks, Noah.”

I walked into the bathroom and it was surprisingly clean. I never expected that. It seemed like Jason was not only a good quarterback, but he was also a clean freak. “Thanks for bringing me to this bathroom, I can tell Jason is very clean,” I chucked.

Noah took my hand and was about to lead me out of the room. “Wait! Why are you telling them that I am your girlfriend?” I asked. “I don't remember you asking me,” I added. He gave me a mischievous smile and closed the gap between us.

“Do you want to be my girlfriend? I mean, do you want to make it official?”

“Is this an indirect question, or are you asking me to be your girlfriend?”

I never had any time to date anyone else; college had changed my life. I dated someone for two years, but things had to end because we were going away to two different colleges. He was so hot, but neither one of us was a fan of long-distance relationships.