What Are We?

Chapter Eleven

Samantha’s P.O.V

He kissed me passionately, pushing me back on the bed and getting on top of me. Do I want to lose my virginity like this? In my mom’s house- where we can be caught at any minute? I pushed him back.

"Wait. I don't think we should do it now..." My heart was racing, and my body told a different story. "My mom is right down the hall and my sister loves to come in here spontaneously. Can we do it at your house, Friday?" He paused as if thinking.

"Uh, yea I guess." It got extremely awkward and this is what I didn't want to happen between us.

"Chris, I don't want things to be awkward..." He rubbed the back of his head and gave a cute dorky smile.

"You can't really stop the awkwardness.." He kissed my cheek and stood.

"Where are you going?" He looked as if I should already know the answer.

"Home?" He said more or so like a question than an answer.

"No.." I stood and hugged him. "I want you to stay.." He kissed my forehead and squeezed me.

"Sam, I have to go home. I can't stay here forever." Why... I looked up to him with pleading eyes and he quickly looked away.

"No way, you're not going to get me with those eyes." He looked back at me slowly and I pouted. He looked away again. "Last time I stayed here my mom thought I died."

"You can call her! Please stay!" He frowned.

"I tried calling her last time. But you held my lips captive." He smirked, and I blushed.

"Okay call her right now." He pulled out his phone and sat back on my bed. I smiled as I thought of the devilish act I was about to commit.

"Yeah, mom? I'm at Samantha's...I'm fine.." I stood in front of him and dropped to my knees. He eyed me, and I smiled. I unbuttoned his pants and he looked at me wide-eyed. He swatted my hand away, but I just continued. "Mom, I got to go- yeah everything's fine... Mom, I don't know how to sound like I'm fine.." I pulled his pants and boxers down enough to see his soft length. I rubbed it and he shuffled uncomfortably. "Mom- I really have to go... Because Sam’s- family is asleep... Yes, they sleep at 8:30." He hardened as I stroked it profoundly. I moaned lowly adding to the effect. His eyes got wider and he tried to move the phone from near me by switching the ear he had it on. "I don't know why they go to sleep so early Mom. I just wanted to call and tell you I'm sleeping over. MOM! I don't need them.." His voice softened to more of a whisper. "Because Sam and I aren't doing that..." What is he talking about? I licked the tip and he shuddered. "N-no that doesn't mean we're doing something else-" I put his length into my mouth and he let out a loud sigh. I sucked him slowly and he groaned. "Goodnight... Yeah- you too... See you tomorrow... Bye." He threw the phone on the bed and held my head steady as he thrust slowly into my mouth. I moaned, and he groaned again. "Sam, don't do that-" I moaned again on purpose and he thrust hard into my mouth. I tasted an unfamiliar taste and I sucked him harder. "God Sam, you've had to have done this before. This feels too good." He groaned and thrust hard into my mouth again. I sucked him until he unexpectedly pushed my head back. I watched as he ferociously jerked off. He closed his eyes and his hand moved at lightning speeds. He whispered things to himself as his hand jerked. After a few seconds of a white liquid shot from him onto his shirt and pants. He collapsed back on the bed and panted heavily. Curiosity got the best of me and quickly I climbed on the bed. His p***s was going limp, I poked it and he moaned. "Sam- I'm really sensitive right now give me a minute.." I laid back letting my head rest on the wall.

"When you closed your eyes, what were you thinking of?” He closed his eyes and sighed.

"Being inside you." I froze and blushed. Woah... He sat up, cupped my face and kissed me. Our tongues fought, and he won. We continued kissing until we couldn't breathe. He hooked a finger into my shorts, pulling them down and rubbing my slit. I moaned at his actions. Then, my door burst open