This was not real to me at first. I had thought it all a dream. My phone had rang not even fifteen minutes earlier. And I picked it up to hear my cousin Clair invite me to come over. I have had a crush on him for over three years since we were first introduced. We never even knew we were cousins until after the first year. I've always thought him to be exceptionally handsome. He is at least 5'11, has a nice build, is 23, has blue eyes, and brown hair. And is tanned dark enough to look like he's a Mexican. I've often dreamt what he'd look like without any clothes on.
As I waited for his arrival I replayed our first meeting. And laughed as I remembered yelling at our friend to get her pet spider when it appeared in front of me. After she had grabbed it I went to sit down and ended up in Clair's lap knocking the chair over backwards. We laughed and got up then sat on the chair the right way without falling again. I guess you could say I literally fell for him that day.
Just as that memory faded I heard him pull in. I opened the door and said that I'd be right out. Grabbing my shoes and yelling to my mom I was leaving, I ran out the door. Once I got into the car he pulled out and headed to his place. When we got there he teased me for sitting on the floor instead of on the couch with him. By then I was red but thankful the only light was from the TV. I sat on the sofa and looked over at him. He laughed at me and told me to sit with him.
"Come on, I don't bite. You can sit with me you know? Besides I kind of wanted to use you as a pillow." "I know," I said as I got up and sat beside him as he put his head on my lap. At that simple action I felt myself becoming aroused. He smiled up at me and watched the movie for about two minutes before sitting up. "Why don't you lay down with me? I know you'll be more comfortable. Come on don't be scared." Boy could he push the right buttons to make someone do what he wanted. I finally laid with him and he covered us up. I smiled as he hugged me to him.
Before I knew it he was tickling me without mercy until I fell off the couch. We got into a round of him tickling and me trying hard to ignore it, until I got cocky. "What's the matter don't like being tickled?" "Nope." "Remember how you used to have a crush on me," he asked. "Uh huh," was all I could say. He asked me more stuff but all I'd do was say "uh huh, or unh uh." Finally he found a way to get me. He started the tickle attack again and flipped me over pinning my hands above my head. "You're going to get yourself hurt," he whispered, lowering his face to mine.
As I watched him a new wave of arousal hit me. He leaned down to kiss me but I moved my face, and laughed. We continued this until he finally won, and captured my lips. I smiled as I felt his lips on mine. This felt like bliss, but the best was yet to come. I wiggled free and we went back to trying to watch the movie. Until he decided to talk again, "Do you still have a crush on me?" I wouldn't answer him so he turned me to face him. "Well? Do you? Seriously, do you still like me?" I smiled trying to stay quiet, but my smile gave it away.
He laughed then got off the couch and picked me up, he carried me to his bedroom and sat me on his bed. I looked at him confused. "Why'd you bring me in here," I asked as he closed the door. Which confused me more, since he lived alone. But he finally answered me. "Because I had something to tell you and something to ask you." Simple as that was I felt lost. "Since I'll take your smile as a yes to still liking me I figured that it'd be safe to say that I like you, a lot. And to ask you if you felt more then just like towards me," he stated.
I looked at him wide eyed as he turned a light shade of red. I couldn't help but smile as I stood up and walked past him towards the door. "I'll take that as a no," he said looking down. When he looked down I walked behind him and hugged him tightly. He turned to me and I kissed him, putting all the passion I could into this one kiss. "No, Clair, take this as a yes," was all I said before kissing him again.