Justin woke up early in the morning next to the soft naked body of Kim. Her arm was thrown casually around his waist, and her head was cradled to his chest. He stroked the soft strands of her straight, soft hair that fell over her shoulder. He felt so relaxed and happy that she was there right now in his bed, in his arms. This must be what heaven feels like, he thought. His hand that was resting comfortably on her shoulder rubbed lightly at the beautiful brown skin.
Kim wriggled slightly and murmured what sounded like 'Good morning.' He looked down at her and watched her look up at him. She smiled and snuggled closer to him.
"Good morning," he replied. He traced his finger down the length of her jaw and leaned down to kiss her soft lips. She giggled and pulled away from him.
"I thought you got enough last night," she said with a smile.
"I can't get enough of you," he replied, bending down to kiss her again.
"Well can you at least do something about your morning breath? It smells horrible. You could drive death away if he came knocking at your door," she laughed. He gasped and faked a hurt look.
"Oh, look who's talking. Your breath smells like the boys bathroom and believe me that is one funny smelling room," he replied, laughing. She playfully chucked a pillow at his head and watched him dodge it.
"Shut up. My breath doesn't stink nearly as much as yours. I feel light-headed from the smell," she laughed. It was his turn to throw the pillow at her. She laughed softly as the pillow missed her by barely an inch. She quickly pounced on him and they rolled around on the bed until he was on top of her.
"You know, I'm starting to notice a pattern. Every time you try to attack me, I end up on top of you," he laughed. He was about to say something else when she crushed her lips against his. He became so distracted by her mouth that he didn't realize she flipped him over and was above him until she broke off the kiss.
"Yeah, and magically I end up getting the upper hand and climbing on top of you," she replied cockily. Justin kissed her and caressed her ass, which was covered by his comforter. He was about to dip his tongue into her mouth and deepen the kiss, when she pulled away.
"Ok, seriously, we need to do something about that breath," she giggled. She climbed off of him and watched him get out of the bed and slip into his boxers.
"You know you might wanna follow me. Your breath doesn't exactly smell like heaven," he exclaimed. Kim laughed and gave him the finger before groaning and getting out of bed. She grabbed his white dress shirt off the floor and slipped into it. She followed him into his personal bathroom and grabbed a spare toothbrush.
When they were done Justin grabbed her by her waist and led her back into his bedroom. She wiggled out of his hold and ran over to the bed. She hopped on it and turned to face him
"Come here," she whispered seductively. The corner of his mouth curved until he was sporting a seductive grin.
"What are you gonna do for me if I come over there?" He watched hypnotized as she took of his shirt, giving him a view of perfect body.
"Anything you want," she said in the same seductive tone. He pulled down his boxer shorts and walked over to her with sheer cockiness. He climbed onto the bed in front of her and let his eyes roam her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tilted her head up to look at him.
"Anything I want, huh?" he repeated while lifting an eyebrow. "Well, what if I told you I wanted to touch you...here?" he asked, sliding his hands up her torso and cupping her breast. He smiled dangerously as she bit her lower lip. "Or here?" he asked, sliding his hands down to cup her round ass. "Or here?" he asked again. Justin moved one of his hands and slid it between her legs. One of his fingers began working magic on her already soaked slit. She lightly whimpered and rubbed his chest and shoulders. Damn, he still had scratch marks on him from when they were on that swing.
"And what would you do if I wanted to kiss you here?" she asked, running her fingers down the length of his body. She marveled at the feeling of his tight and toned abs. She continued her trip down his body until her hand rested on his semi-erect cock.
"Then I'd call your bluff," he replied. He remembered when they had just learned about sex. They had been so excited, yet grossed out by the new info that they spent a whole afternoon talking about it. During the conversation, Kim had exclaimed that she'd never ever in her entire life give someone a blowjob and that was why he was trying to find out if she was serious or not.
She smirked and pecked his cheek before whispering in his ear, "Get ready."
Kim wrapped her fingers around his manhood and fisted him up and down slowly. The contact made his semi-erection become rock hard and full of life. She smiled and kissed down his chest, she lightly bit his nipple and listened in satisfaction when he groaned softly. She continued kissing and licking her way down his body until she reached her main goal.
She kissed the tip gently and felt him shiver from the contact. Her tongue darted out and touched his head. She felt him grab a fistful of her hair and she looked up at him.
"I've never done this before, so tell me if I do it right. Oh, and don't cum in my mouth," she said. He nodded his head and watched her through half hooded eyes. She licked him, pretending his dick was an ice cream cone. She swirled her tongue around his head before finally taking him into her mouth. She didn't think she would like this but the way he felt in her mouth was amazing. She sucked on him harder and slid her tongue up and down his massive cock. His grip tightened on her hair and he inhaled sharply.
"Oh, fuck. That's really good, Kimmy. You're doing so good. Don't stop," he whispered. She would've smiled if her mouth wasn't so full. His words of encouragement made her feel like a pro and her nerves were settled. She lowered her head more until his cock reached the back of her throat and she had the sudden urge to gag. She pulled up quickly so the feeling would dissipate.
"Just take your time and relax," he instructed. Kim slowly went back down and reached the gagging point again. This time she did what he told her until the feeling went away. She slowly eased down a little more and a little more until she finally reached the base of his penis. She sucked harder and bobbed her head up and down slowly. Her head lifted all the way up to the mushroom shaped tipped before lowering back down.
"Holy fuck," he whispered so softly he barely heard himself. Justin was in a whole new world. Kim wasn't the first girl to give him head, but for some reason it felt ten times better when she licked him, sucked him and teased him. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on her hair and bite his lower lip. He had a strong desire to growl out loudly, but he had to remind himself that his parents were home. From the way she did it, it was surprising that this was her first time ever doing something like this. She did it like she was a pro and he was proud to receive this pleasure that she was giving. She worked him for a little while longer and he could feel his balls starting to tighten. He was getting ready to explode.
He was so close, but he remembered what she told him. As much as he wanted to, he wasn't going to disobey her order. When he finally found his voice again he croaked out, "Kimmy, I'm about to cum."
Kim licked him one more time before pulling her mouth away completely. 'Shit,' Justin thought. 'Where the hell am I supposed to cum?' He looked over at Kim and pushed her down slowly until she was lying on her back. He jerked his dick a few more times before his cum spurted on her stomach. She smiled as she watched spurt after spurt of the pearly white liquid land on her stomach. It contrasted perfectly against her skin. When he was done he looked up at her and frowned slightly.
"Sorry," he apologized. Kim sat up and kissed him long and deep.
"Don't apologize. I could use a shower anyway," she stated when their lips parted. She hopped off the bed and walked over towards his bathroom. She stopped just before she reached the doorway and turned her naked body to look at him. "
I could use some company," she stated. Justin smiled and got off the bed, following her into the bathroom. He swatted her ass when she bent down to turn the shower on.
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John didn't want to see Mackenzie. He knew why she wanted him to come over her house and from the way she sounded on the phone, he had no choice but to show up. She called him pissed off and in her squeaky yet demanding voice told him to come over ASAP. He begrudgingly got out of bed, threw on some clothes, and drove over to her house. Just like she had something to say to him, he had something to say to her too.
He knocked on the door unenthusiastically and waited for her to answer. She was in baby blue sweatpants and a small, sheer white tube top. She looked like she'd been crying all night. Oh, well, he didn't exactly feel sorry for her. She quickly pulled him inside the huge house and shut the door behind him. She led him into living room and turned to look at him.
"Ok first things first," she stated before hitting his forehead with her open palm. "You idiot! You fucking ruined everything," she cursed. He looked at her cautiously, trying to see if she would try to hit him again. "That plan was so simple and somehow you still managed to ruin it, but it's not too late. The plan could still work, but we'll just need to work a little harder and--" she stated before he covered her mouth with his hand.
"Are you crazy? Do you not hear how ridiculous you sound? You seriously need to find a hobby because you obviously have too much time on your hands," he stated before removing his hand. She stood there looking at him through narrowed eyes.
"I wouldn't have to spend so much time trying to plot this if you didn't fuck up all the time," she replied with her hands on her hips. John threw his hands up in the air and exhaled loudly.
"Are you so dense that you don't realize what's right in front of your face? Justin doesn't like you and he never will. All these stupid ideas you've tried and you still can't grasp the concept that all this shit isn't tearing them apart. If anything it's only brought them closer together. This whole thing had been fucking pointless. I only helped you out because I wanted that money and now the money isn't even worth it. I can't do this anymore. I quit," he exclaimed, feeling as if he was at his wits end.
"No, you're wrong. He loves me. I know it," she said through glossy eyes.
"Then why is he with her?" he countered. He watched the tears fall down her face as she shook her head wildly. She was so in denial.
"She seduced him. It's all her fault. He can't like her. He can't," she cried out. John grabbed her shoulders and shook her slightly, trying to shake some common sense into her head.
"Mackey, he does like her, ok. But, you want him to be happy right? Well, being with her makes him happy," he tried to reason. Mackenzie shrugged away from him and wiped at her tears.
"No. I want him to be happy, but he'll only be happy when he's with me. Whatever hold that bitch has on him won't last forever. We were made for each other and you're the only person who can help me. I need you to help me make him realize I'm the key to his true happiness and not HER."
