October 2002
That first day Mia left was hell. I didn’t know I could miss a person so damn much my chest hurt. It’s only been two months since I’ve seen her, but it might as well be a lifetime. The time apart doesn’t matter now as I park my car and see her gorgeous smile outside of her dorm. As soon as I step out of my car, I can’t wait a second longer and jog over to her, scooping her up in my arms. I bury my face in her neck, inhaling as I hold her tight. “God, I’ve missed you,” I mumble into the crook of her neck. Damn, she gives me butterflies.
“I’ve missed you too.” We kiss and my heart feels whole again. “Come on and I’ll introduce you to my roommate,” she says.
We walk into her building and get in the elevator. “Will this roommate be giving us some alone time?” I ask into her ear while I grab her ass. She giggles and swats my chest playfully.
“I’m kidding; you’re not going to meet her. She already left to go home for break. We have the whole room to ourselves.” They’re on fall break for four days, so I offered to drive up and see her so she wouldn’t have to make the long trip for a short visit.
“You little tease.” My dick twitches at the thought of being alone with her in mere seconds.
Once we enter her room, I pounce. Pushing her up against her door, I attack her neck with my lips. I nip and suck my way down until my path is obstructed by her shirt. I remove it to remedy that situation. Her hands go in my hair as I pay attention to the mounds of her tits spilling out of her bra. She’s so fucking perfect.
As I work her breasts with my hands and mouth, she makes quick work of undoing my pants. That’s when everything goes from zero to sixty in no time flat.
I throw her onto the bed, having rid her of the rest of her clothes and underwear. I kick off my pants and boxers, and pull off my shirt before I follow after her. We’re frenzied, two lovers who have been deprived of the other for far too long. Our bodies do the talking, communicating exactly what we feel better than any words could.
I flip us over so she’s on top. She rises up and looks at me for guidance. “I’ve been dreaming about you on top since our first time. Is that okay?”
She nods her head. “Yeah,” she says with a nervous edge. “I’m just not real sure what to do.”
“We’ll figure it out together.”
Grabbing her hand, I place it at the base of my dick. She rises up on her knees to line it up with her entrance.
“Wait. I’ve got some condoms in my wallet,” I tell her.
She shakes her head, confusing me. “It’s okay. There’s a clinic on campus, so I got on the pill.”
“Are you sure?”
She nods before slowly sitting back on me. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I absorb the incredible sensation while my hands go to her hips with a firm grip. “Damn, baby, you feel amazing. You okay?” I ask, knowing this is only our second time. I’m not sure if it still hurts.
“Yeah, it’s a little tight, but I’m fine.”
“Trust me, I know it’s tight,” I say with a smirk. She smiles back down at me with a slight blush before moving and rocking her hips. Her hands are placed beside my head, holding herself up. “Sit up for me,” I encourage. She does as I ask and I bask in the view.
Her breasts look fuller as they bounce with her movements. I let her move at her own pace, wanting her comfortable as she rides me. Between seeing her take control and the feel of her with no barrier, I’m about to go out of my mind. My hand goes to her clit and rubs it, making sure she falls apart right along with me.
Her chest rises and falls quicker, her mouth parts on a moan, and her head falls back. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my whole damn life. My toes curl, trying to fight off my impending orgasm. It’s not long before she can’t sit up and falls on top of me, shuddering with each wave of pleasure that runs through her body. My balls tighten and I follow right after. We cling to each other like two people who will never meet again, savoring the moment of reuniting in an emotional, physical, and intimate way.
She rolls off of me and lays her head on my chest. I wrap my arms around her and draw little circles on her shoulder with my fingertips. A second later, she starts to giggle. “What?” I ask.
“That was quite a hello,” she replies.
I chuckle under my breath. “What can I say? I like to leave an impression.”
We lie on her small bed while I rub her back gently, enjoying our time together. Neither of us speaks for a while, but we don’t have to. There’s never been this need to fill the silence and it’s never awkward. We’re content being next to each other, and with the distance, it makes me so damn happy.
“How are things with Luke? You like living there?” she asks.
I don’t meet the age requirements to be a paid firefighter, so I’m volunteering until I turn twenty-one and can apply for a position. Because I don’t get paid during this time, Luke offered to let me live with him free of charge. Once he finished his accounting degree, he moved back home and got an apartment. With volunteering and taking online classes toward my fire sciences degree, I don’t have much time to work a paying job. So for now, I’m getting some experience and schooling under my belt to increase my odds of being recruited.
“It’s good. We get along, so there’s not much to complain about.”
Only there is. Our apartment has become a revolving door for the women he brings in. There’s a different one every other night. Normally, it wouldn’t bother me, but when he starts letting his hook ups leak into the common areas, we have issues.
“That’s great,” she says with a smile.
I’m back to missing Mia like crazy. Even though our time together was amazing, I couldn’t help but notice the differences building between us. Not bad differences, but she was definitely creating a separate life in Ohio, and I’m trying to make sure I always have a place in it.
The front door opens followed by fake giggling. I roll my eyes knowing Luke has brought another bimbo home, but it’s his place so there’s not much I can say.
“Hey, bro,” he says.
“Hey.”
“You didn’t say your brother was so cute. How old is he again?” I hear a girl ask from behind me. I don’t even turn around to acknowledge her.
“That’s because he has a girlfriend,” he tells her.
“That’s too bad. Where is she?” This time, a different girl is talking. I turn around and see two of them hanging on my brother’s arms. They’re both barely dressed in short skirts and tits hanging out. They might as well have EASY stamped on their foreheads.
“Don’t worry about it,” I respond, staring at them with a blank face. Right then, my phone rings. I dig it out of my pocket and smile when I see her name flash across the screen. “Hey, babe,” I answer, starting to walk away from this train wreck, but before I can make my escape, the second bimbo grabs my arm and stops me.
“Oooww, someone’s grumpy. I’ll bet me and Laurie could fix that for you,” she purrs. Her finger runs down my chest and I push it away.
“Uh, who was that?” Mia asks, the accusation clear in her voice.
“No one,” I grumble. When I get to my room, I shut and lock the door.
“That didn’t sound like no one. Do you have a girl over?”
“No, it’s not like that. She’s with Luke.”
“Who’s Laurie then?”
“She’s with Luke too.” I pinch the bridge of my nose, knowing how this sounds.
“Really? You have two chicks in your apartment and both are with your brother? I’m not buying it. I wanna know what the hell is going on. Are you seeing someone else?”
“No! Luke brings girls back all the time, and tonight it just happened to be two. I was literally going back to my room when you called.”
“Going to your room to do what? It hasn’t even been a week since you left, Blake.”
“Mia, listen to me. Nothing. Is. Going. On. I thought you trusted me.” Now I’m getting pissed. I get her initial suspicions, but she should know me well enough to know I’d never betray her that way. “Do you want me to put my brother on the fucking phone and you can ask for yourself? I can’t control who he brings in here. It’s his place!”
She’s quiet for a while and at first I think she hung up. Finally, I hear her sigh through the line. “I’m sorry. I call and hear a girl talking like that and I’m missing you so much. My mind automatically went to the worst place. I trust you and know you’d never do that to me.”
“I wouldn’t. You know you’re it for me. I’d be wasting my time with anyone else.”
I might’ve put out that fire, but that would be only the beginning of our downward spiral.