After the many times, I've dreamed this, I never imagined it happening. Kyle and I were in my room after making out. I sat on the edge of my bed with Kyle standing naked between my parted legs. I couldn't get enough of his sexy body and how turned on I was just looking at him.
I looked up at him taking in the serious look on his face as he gazed down at my body. His face so handsome, lips swollen from kissing, beard trimmed but enough to scratch my skin and give me goosebumps, and behind his glasses his eyes shown how turned on he was too. I let my eyes wander down to the little hairs scattered across his chest. I ran my hands over his chest, feeling the soft hairs under them. I glanced back up at him but he was still watching me, letting me explore. My hands slowly moved south, following the trail of hair down to his groin. I bit my lip out of nervousness and excitement. I had been looking forward to seeing him fully naked, always wondering what he had hidden under his pants. After yesterday's make out session in his office I knew it was big, but I wanted to see it. My eyes watched my hands as they kept moving downward. I smiled as I reached my destination and was ready to see...
Slam, slam, slam... the noise erupted around me pulling me from my daydream. I glanced around to get my bearings and realized I was still in class. I watched as everyone slammed their books shut, gather book bags, and walk out of the room. I quickly grabbed my stuff and made my way out along with the rest of them.
I shook my head as I walked to my Jeep. My body was on fire from the day dream. I smiled to myself, I couldn't believe I drifted off in class. It wouldn't be the first time it happened but still. My mind was stuck on Kyle. The dream felt so real to me. I could feel his kisses and his chest hairs under my hand. I wonder when I would have the chance to do it.
When I reached my Jeep, I hopped in and headed home with the hopes of beating LA traffic. I wanted to shower before Kyle got home. I needed to figure out what I was going to wear. I know I requested a movie but I had no idea if he was planning dinner too.
I showered and dressed into causal tight jeans and a light purple camisole. The camisole felt soft and silky against my skin, in a way it reminded me of lingerie but it was meant to be worn casually. I glanced at myself in the mirror and smiled. I liked how I looked and felt beautiful.
I was working on some homework when I heard footsteps going up the stairs. I was about to open my door when the person on the other side knocked three times. I opened the door to a single red rose held out to me. I smiled at the person behind the rose. Kyle looked so handsome in jeans and a button up shirt. He leaned in for a kiss as I took the rose and thanked him for it.
"You look beautiful, Erin," Kyle looked me over with a wide smile.
"Thank you. You look handsome," I stepped closer to him and pulled him back down for another kiss. "What's the plan for tonight?"
"I was thinking dinner and a movie. You said you wanted a movie, but I wasn't sure if you wanted to go to a theater, Netflix, or rent a movie. I thought I'd leave that up to you," he explained.
"I was thinking maybe Netflix or renting a movie. That way we can relax here and spend time alone," I glanced up to see if he thought this was okay.
"That sounds very good. I was hoping you'd want to have some time alone. After the past few weeks, I am looking forward to this evening with you," he kissed my forehead and held his arm out to me. "Shall we go?"
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We arrived at a small, hole in the wall, restaurant. It looked almost empty from the outside. Kyle opened and held the door for me like a gentleman. The place had small personal tables scattered around the room. There were little fish bowls with lit floating candles as center pieces. A waitress greeted us with a smile and asked how we were as she led us to a table in the corner of the room. I was impressed when Kyle pulled the chair out for me and helped me sit down. The waitress brought our menus and took our orders soon after.
"I've missed you," he told me, as he reached across the table for my hand as gently placing a kiss on the back of it.
"I missed you too," I replied and squeezed his hand in mine.
We caught up with each other as we waited for our food. We discussed things we missed for the past few weeks. I felt like crap a few times when I realized if I had just let him talk to me that one day, we would have been able to spend a good amount of time together. As we chatted the subject of the evening he found out my secret came up.
"I have to admit that I was very surprised when Ashley said you were a virgin. I just figured you weren't since...well...it seems people are losing it earlier than I would have imagined having sex. I imagined you lost during high school to someone and never felt it was something we needed to discuss," Kyle looked a little uneasy as he admitted his thoughts about my virginity to me.
"Yeah, I can understand that. Most people I knew in high school lost it. For me, it just never happened. I never had a boyfriend before. I mean, I've been on dates but nothing that led to anything more," I felt weird discussing this, it was embarrassing to admit that no guy had any serious interest in me.
"Well, maybe you needed an older mature guy?" he joked and winked at me. I laughed, feeling better that he didn't think I was weird or anything was wrong with me.
Our dinner arrived and we quickly ate. The food was amazing and I felt stuffed. Kyle got the check and paid for our meals. As we were leaving I noticed the place had filled up quickly with couples on dates. I saw a sweet older couple sitting and holding hands and thought it was sweet. I pictured Kyle and I in the future and hoped one day that could be us.
Kyle took my hand and held it as we walked to his car. He continued being a gentleman and held the door for me and helped me in. On the way home, we held hands and tried to figure out what movie we wanted to see. We finally settled on a picking a movie from Netflix when we got home.
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I explored Netflix on the television in the living room trying to find something to watch that we would both enjoy. I skipped over the sappy romantic movies and picked a comedy that I've seen before and enjoyed. Kyle walked into the living room with a pop for each of us. I showed him the movie I selected and he laughed, saying he watched and wouldn't mind seeing it again.
We settled on the couch and started to watch the movie. A few minutes in, I started to feel cold as the air condition came on. I attempted to curl up to Kyle, hoping his body heat would warm me up but it didn't help.
"I'm cold," I finally stated to Kyle and rubbed my arms. I was still in my camisole and thought maybe I should change into a different shirt. I was about to suggest that idea when Kyle spoke up.
"We can move to my room if you like. It is the warmest room in the house and we can always cover up with a blanket if you get cold again," he offered as an idea.
At first, I felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness about the idea. I quickly thought it through and decided it wasn't a bad idea. I'd be warm and could finally see his room. I tried not to think about the possibility of us having sex. I knew I wanted Kyle to be my first. However, it seemed unlikely that sex would occur so soon but it didn't stop me from hoping.
Kyle picked our drinks up and led the way to his bedroom. We reached the room and walked in. The room was bigger than I had expected but given the size of the house, I should not have been surprised. When I first walked in I automatically noticed the king size bed with black and red bedding. On both sides of the bed stood bedside tabled with a small lamp. I figured out which one was his by the clutter that sat on top of the left one. An entertainment center stood across from the bed with a flat screen television in the center. On the left side of the room there were two tall bookcases adorned with pictures, books, and miscellaneous stuff. I glanced at the right side of the room and near the entertainment center was a small desk with mail scattered about and a small chair. Next to the desk was a door that opened to a big closet and another door leading to the master bathroom. The bathroom held the biggest tub I've ever seen, you could fit a four or five people in it, a roomy standing shower was next to it, and the rest resembled a typical bathroom. If I wasn't alone with Kyle, I'd probably take a long soak in the tub.