Lets Get Closer Ch 07 Final Chapter

Jake helped the tiny woman into the passenger seat of his car. She wasn't blackout drunk, thankfully, but she looked exhausted. He made sure her hair was out of her face in case she had to throw up and gently buckled her in.

A warm feeling blossomed in the man's chest when he watched her curl up in the seat and drift off to sleep. This date had gone better than he had expected, and he was excited for their future. Destiny was just his type with her skinny body, long curls, and baby doll lips.

She was so cute he wanted to pick her up and keep her in his pocket. He was amazed that a woman like her existed, especially in a place like his shitty apartment complex.

He knew the moment she moved in that she would be a problem for him. This became more apparent when they actually spoke to each other. He found that she was extremely interesting when he wasn't just ogling her ass from across the apartment.

They both liked museums and retro horror movies and had been bullied for a huge chunk of their lives. She reminded him of someone he knew back in high school.

A Black girl by the name of Simone, whom he had a childhood crush on for a good chunk of his life. Simone had rejected him before he met and fell for his ex.

So when he met Destiny, he had assumed she was Simone somehow and felt like he was going insane coming across her again. She would have aged gracefully since they were kids. And when he found out she wasn't even related to the fierce woman, he was gobsmacked.

Jake had been wrapped around the younger woman's finger without her even realizing it, and that made her so much more tempting.

If she was the devious type, she could have worked him like a dog. But she was sweet and as innocent as can be, so instead she treated him with nothing but respect.

"Mm..." The dark-skinned woman mumbled sleepily before yawning.

Destiny looked adorable like this, and he wished he could sit and stare at her forever. He sighed and closed her door before hopping into his side of the car and locking them both in.

The man wanted to ravish Destiny anytime they were alone together, but he restrained himself. Because he could tell, even though the twenty-year-old was eager to be with him, she still had fears about what was to come.

She was incredibly inexperienced when it came to having sex and making out. From what little she told him about her childhood, her parents failed at giving her even minimal sexual education.

If Jake were to ever meet the elderly couple, he would probably get into a screaming match with them. It was clear that whatever they taught the little chocolate drop, it had made her feel scared of the world.

Destiny acted as if she were a hideous toad all the time when she had a banging body with a 4.0 to go with it. She was a beauty who had brains with a sweet soul that shouldn't have been taken advantage of.

This all coupled with her age made him fiercely protective of her even before she confessed her crush to him. He felt guilty for having sexual dreams and fantasies about her because she was too vulnerable.

Jake had to admit that Destiny was lucky to move into such a nice apartment, as she was very naive. He wouldn't have been shocked if someone took advantage of her if he and their roommates weren't in her life.

This all left him feeling guilty that he was her first serious relationship. The man sighed and put his keys into the ignition, his old car sputtering to life with a gust of smoke. He had talked to his friends about Destiny, and they all had been cautious about their arrangement.

They asked him if he was sure that sleeping with someone so young was a good idea. He rebuked them and said that they hadn't slept together yet, but still they urged him to reconsider. Their words were harsher than he wanted to hear.

"Do you really want to hold her back from having a normal life?" One of his coworkers had asked him with a scowl on her face.

She was a mother with a daughter two years younger than Destiny, so she came at him with anger when she found out. "Would you feel comfortable with your sister dating a guy a decade older than her with an ex-wife meddling all the time?"

Jake scowled and gave her a look. "What are you trying to say here?" He hated the way she spoke to him.

Her tone was like she was speaking to some slimy pervert going after schoolgirls. He hated that shit with a passion, especially from someone he had been working with for years.

"You know me. You know that I would never take advantage of someone." He felt sickened by her following words.

"Anyone can be an abuser, Jake." She sneered before slamming her hand against the table they had been arguing by for the past half hour.

Everyone else looked over at them with wide eyes. A hollow feeling grew in his stomach as he realized they'd overheard everything. "You have no business being with someone so young. What is this, some sort of midlife crisis because your high school sweetheart cheated on you? You had to get someone young and innocent to get back at her?"

These questions left him feeling like a predatory piece of shit. He knew that he had Destiny's best interest at heart. But he had to put himself in his coworker's shoes and look at it from the outside.

If he met a fifty-year-old woman saying she was dating a college student, he'd feel sick. Jake hadn't ever been into a woman more than five years younger than him either.

And Destiny just changed that. Every part of her mind, her personality, drew him into her tangled web. The man felt like he had been an untamed beast the night they had messed around.

His lust had taken control of his mind, and he had unloaded into her mouth with such veracity he almost blacked out. That hadn't happened to him in years, back when his marriage was in its honeymoon stage.

The curly-haired woman lying beside him brought that out of him. He moved some of her curls out of her face and made sure she was okay from all the alcohol she drank. Even when she was asleep, Destiny looked so attractive.

During their date, he found himself sitting and staring at her. He was looking at every wrinkle and even freckle on her face as if Michelangelo himself had crafted them.

Jake watched how she ate her food and snickered at how she cut up her noodles. He felt enamored by the stories she told him about school and how she loved her professors so much.

Destiny was so happy learning, and he could tell that underneath her anxiety she was career-driven. She wanted to be successful enough to retire by the time she was thirty and dream of owning her own condo.

Jake respected the drive that she had hidden within her. He fell for the sweet woman who moved alone to the big city with no support. A woman who came from a broken, impoverished family but refused to let that bring her down.

That was who Destiny was. She wasn't just some piece of ass, his old drinking buddies would have said if they'd heard about her. Destiny was someone he was falling head over heels for.

As he drove them both back to the apartment, his chest ached. His heart was beating like a man on the run as she sat with a sleepy smile on her face. Her shallow but rhythmic breathing filled his ears as he thought about her.

Their date had gone better than he expected, and he was feeling butterflies. He had been a little nervous that she would be turned off by going to a bar. It wasn't what most people her age would like to even consider for a first date.

But to his surprise, the midnight-kissed angel was willing to take the dive. She was eager to try new things under the fog of anxiety and self-doubt. The older man was enamored with her, and he felt so goddamn lucky to be with her.

Eventually, they got stuck in traffic, and she started to wake up. The ride home wasn't meant to be very long, but now it was going on forty minutes. He looked over to see that she was moving around in his uncomfortable car seat with a frown.

Her eyes slowly opened, and the mouse yawned cutely. She stretched her arms before pushing herself up as she had slid down during the drive. Almost immediately she broke out of her sleepy mind and turned to see him looking at her.

He smiled at her as she gasped and hid her face in embarrassment. It really amused him that the woman could become so flustered days after she swallowed his cock like an anaconda.

Thinking about that night made him start to get a chub on. He felt a sweat break out as he imagined her turning to look at him. She would lick her cute, plush lips and dive down into his crotch. The angel would be nice and sloppy like that might make him want to burst.

He would fight the urge but eventually succumb at the sight of her saliva dampening his cock. The man grabbed at the steering wheel as a bead of sweat dripped down his forehead, and he banished the thoughts away.

His beautiful mouse thankfully didn't notice his mental anguish as she continued to wake herself up. She did actually look at him, but there wasn't a lust-driven hunger behind her eyes.

Instead, she stared at him with a bleary sheen in her eyes that gave them a cute gloss. She looked happy to see him, and all that anxiety that had plagued her earlier was gone. Jake's heart swelled.

"Did you sleep well, sweetheart?" Destiny gasped at the nickname and looked away quickly. Her hand moved to cover her face as she blushed.

He liked that look as it made her look her absolute cutest. "You were snoring the whole ride, so you must have been."

The older man was teasing her; Destiny slept really quietly. But he liked how those types of comments made her squirm and stutter with that adorable behavior of hers.

"Was I?" The introverted woman puffed out her cheeks and rubbed at her warm face. "That's so embarrassing! I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me. After we ate, I just felt really exhausted from our conversation."

Jake hummed. Their conversation had been pretty personal. He had been shocked by how much he had shared with her. "It happens. We talked for a while about all sorts of things. I'm just happy you enjoyed yourself."

She blushed and nodded. "Yeah...I did." Her expression became very stormy all of a sudden.

He had seen that look before, and it made his chub get much, much worse. Destiny had it when they'd been alone that night, and she'd been staring at him with desire burning in her veins. She had been full of inner turmoil as she struggled to communicate to him what she needed to do.

Her attraction towards the man was potent, and he couldn't contain his urge to grab her. Without realizing it, the older man had lunged and put his hand in her luscious, full curls.

They felt smooth like silk sheets as the girl opened her mouth to ask what he was doing but was shut up by his lips. They dwarfed her voice and swallowed anything she had to say as two types of saliva mixed into one.

It was filthy, but Jake's need to be gentle with the girl remained as he resisted the urge to bite that plush flesh of her lips and make it bleed. The kiss was enough to sate the pure lust controlling him for now.

Her tongue poked out, and he rushed to suck on it, playing with her as she instinctively moved it around inside his mouth. It was a gross display with them both making a mess of themselves.

Jake felt like a virgin all over again as he strained to keep from busting in his pants. His cock was quaking from the sensation of her skin against his clothes.

It was amazing that the dark-skinned woman was able to stay so soft, so warm at the touch. He wanted to dance his fingers against her body as he stripped the clothes off of her body and left her in the nude.

Thankfully, he managed to pull back from Destiny before he lost control and let his fantasies run free. As he wiped the mocha girl's spit from his mouth, he got a good look at her. Her hair was now a mess with curls covering her face, allowing only her eyes to poke out.

They were big and bold with everything she was thinking being evident in the way she looked at him. She gulped, pulling up her top that had begun to slip in their animalistic behavior. He got a peek at her breasts, which nearly sent him over the edge.

They weren't the biggest or the smallest; instead, her boobs were just right for him. Perfect in every way, like her beautiful face, which was flushed, her brow dampened with sweat as she tried to speak her mind.

They both were left in awkward silence as they tried to make sense of the night. It was hard to contain themselves as the sexual tension reached a level the older man had once found impossible.

Eventually he gathered the courage to speak. He grabbed her hand, which she gladly gave up, and squeezed it. "Don't worry about the cost of the food or about falling asleep. Don't worry about anything."

Looking deep into her eyes, he watched her shiver and move her thighs together. This made his cock wiggle with need. "This is just the beginning of our relationship. Tomorrow will be even better."

Destiny smiled at his words, and his pants reacted in turn. God, what was there about this woman that made him act so crazy? He had been in tougher situations than this and managed not to cry.

Times when women had their breasts smothering him, he'd been face-first in ass and more. With Destiny just by her staring at him, the man's knees become weak. This was part of the reason why he didn't understand how she hadn't realized he was into her.

Jake had been practically drooling over her the day she moved in, and somehow she assumed he found her annoying. It was mind-boggling but also added to the allure of the girl.

Destiny was unaware of how gorgeous she was and how anyone would beg on their knees to have a chance with her. Not only did she have the looks, but the dark-skinned beauty also had the personality.

Her interests, her dedication to school, and her drive to make her move mean something all hit him hard. It left him unable to contain his lust for her as he came right there, in the car, all over his poor pants.

The curly-haired cutie blushed at the sight and pointed at herself meekly. "Was that just from you kissing me?" She grew wide-eyed.

Normally, Jake would've excused himself and apologized for the mess. The front of his pants was wet and stained for anyone to see if they were close enough.

Right now he feels calm despite the situation. Seeing the way Destiny reacted made him want to kiss her again. However, he knew to leave that later and just rubbed her hand.

"Of course it is. You've been making me feel this way for a while." Without thinking, he moved her hand and put it against his crotch.

Destiny smiled and allowed herself to feel him up as she spoke in amazement. "Wow. You came a lot." She was awkward but not embarrassed by the way things turned out.

He could see that she was happy that she'd done that to someone. That the date and the kiss were that amazing. "This is the same amount from when you gave me that blowjob."

She squealed out an embarrassed laugh that made him start to chuckle himself. They both ended up laughing to themselves about it all. Weeks ago they had been normal roommates who unknowingly had been pining after each other.

Now, they were sitting in the dark with cum and sweat on their bodies without even fucking. It was something that would have been unbelievable to either of them.

But it was real; it was happening, and Jake didn't want it to end. He could tell that it wasn't by the way he was being looked at. The love and lust mixing into a deadly combination.