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You walked down the aisles of the library,a new assignment for your writing class came up and you needed material. Your finger brushed against the sounded of each book as you search something, anything, of remote interests and correlation to the subject. The process was boring and repetitive, reading the sounded and the backs of books. This action made you zone out until you reached upon an astrology book your hand brushing upon a familiar melanated hand that was clean and well taken care of.
“Oh— you may have it, I can find another.”
The man said his gentle voice ringing in your ears as you finally snapped out of your daze,Jericho Ichabod, your best friend since forever, and more widely known as ‘Crowe’.
“You can take it I probably was going to put it back on the shelf anyways, I’m so fucking lost on what I should do for this paper there’s too much freedom; and I seriously can’t even figure out which topic I should do!”
You ramble, without noticing his gentle gaze on you, the way his midnight blue eyes flicker towards your lips for a second longer for it to be just called attentiveness while listening to you. He hums in response, figuring out the correct words to help with your dilemma.
“You’re stressing too much, we still have quite some time until the due date, you don’t have to pick your topic immediately your options will still be there when your head is clear.”
He murmurs,as he feels the weight of the astrology book in his hands as you place it in his grasp.
“Say, if it’s really bugging you that much I’ll—“
Crowe gets cut off by a student council member urging him to something important,his gaze darkening at the fact he’ll Gerry pulled away from you for some useless duties you can almost faintly hear the grinding of his teeth, but the most audible thing you heard from him before his eager compliance was a string of curses he was calling the member who needed his presence.
“Meet me outside the gate after class okay? I have something I want to show you that’ll help you clear your mind.”
“Okay,”
You reply quietly, it was a library after all, you did need to be quiet. You tweet say your temporary farewells and you moved onto searching for books again. You were already there why not continue your grave search?
Familiar authors names fill the shelves such as Edgar Allan Poe, or many copies of Dostoyevsky’s Crime and Punishment. The darker pieces of work were iconic, but you’ve done them far too many times that you would even need to do the research part of the project, which is convenient but you’re teacher wanted to push you you’re class out of their comfort zone so you could grow more so those books were definitely off limits (unfortunately).
You eventually settle down with a book about your favorite animal, it seems easy enough so why not? You check the book out and walk to the front gate of the school with a purpose, you’ve been wondering what he was trying to say back at the library, but it seems he’s probably gonna finish his sentence when you two are alone.
As the summer day comes to an end, the sky’s blue pigments starts turning orange and pink as it sets. You take your phone out and take a picture of it, since basically everyone takes a picture of the sky every now and then. You didn’t even notice the tall figure standing right next to you yet until he blew harshly on your neck to make you jump.
“Hi.”
You say sternly giving him an annoyed look,while he just grins from ear to ear at your reaction.
“Hello, are you ready to head out?”
“Yeah I’m ready,”
He places a hand on your back and guides you onto the sidewalk; hand holding was far too intimate for him but when his hand drops from your back he doesn’t resist the urge to lightly brush the tips of your fingers together.
The conversation was light and playful, and the temperature outside was toasty, just enough to make you break a sweat. The area Crowe was leading you too was in a forest it makes you wonder about how he even located or remembered such a destination.
The lush leaves from trees were a shield from the sun granting blissful shade.
“You’re sweating do you want to put your hair up to keep it off your neck? I have a spare hair tie,”
He asks as he waits patiently for your answer, on one hand, it was a good hair day today but on the other hand you were sweating your nonexistent balls off and the hair sticking to your neck was uncomfortable.
“Sure why not, I don’t know how long we’ll be out here anyways,”
He passes you a hair tie,his eyes transfixed on the way you put your hair up,his gaze gentle but his mind anything but,the way you gather your hair makes him imagine how you’ll grab his member how you have just enough hair for him too hold.
Crowe clears his throat walking with slightly more purpose now. He guides you to a place secluded by trees and in between lays a clear pond unfortunately no fish,but the trees adding a cover from the world.
Just you and him.
How it should always be.
He gently takes your school bag off your shoulders and into a corner of the sanctuary along with his own belongings. Gripping your wrist softly he sits you down by the crystal clear water.
“Do you like it? I found it while I was on a walk last week,I thought almost instantly that I should take you here,”
His voice sincere, as avoid eye contact with you like he’s holding something back.
“Yeah I love it Crowe, it’s beautiful, it’s impressive you remembered where to find it too!”
He lets out a small chuckle mixed with a sigh before bringing his eyes to yours. A slight flush brushing upon his bronze skin.
“Okay look, I know I said I wanted to take you here to clear your head, so I’m sorry what I’m about to say,”
He takes a deep breath before continuing.
“I love you, your actions, your jokes. Simply the way you carry yourself is what draws me in and squeezes my heart, when I think of you I can’t stand the thought of you being more than friends with another, so please, give it thought I’ll wait for an eternity until I hear the words I love you to fall from your pretty lips.”
Your breath hitches, the atmosphere, the blow growing tension filled your lungs and mind as your struggled to get the words out but not quite a stutter.
You loved him too, was it just as a friend anymore or was it something more? Was it the way he helped you study or stood up for you? Made you feel like your voice is always heard? Either way you didn’t need to think about it, he’s the schools prince; now you can not only brag to your friends but you can also be happy with a handsome guy that spoils you? Sold!
“I love you too Crowe, I appreciate you a lot, thanks for confessing first because I probably never was going to.”
He grabs your hand and kisses the back of it, you’ve seen happy but this was straight up just being ecstatic.
“Say, no one will see us here.. do you want to get in the water?”
“Well I would love to but I don’t want soggy clothes for when I go home—“
“Strip.”
“What.”
His blunt response caught you off guard, he cleared his throat.
“Ah,I mean no one really knows of this place we are perfectly covered by the trees, and I’ll do it with you so you won’t be embarrassed.”
He reiterated, his reasoning does make sense, and he was going to see it all anyways. Dating him means there is no way in hell you are keeping your hands to yourself.
“Okay that makes sense, why not?”
You say as you pull the hem off your shirt over your head, Crowe takes the cue and starts stripping too, neatly folding both of your clothes as they come off.
You in your undergarments began to wonder, should you take your bra and panties off? Technically you don’t need to but it’ll be uncomfortable so when you reach for the bra clasps and unhook them the flush returns to Crowes face.
Once your fully naked Crowe takes off his boxers,his cock being semi hard, he just ushers you into the cool water before you can see it fully.
“Do you feel better now?”
He asks gently as he scoops water and pours it down your back to help cool you off. You nod in response, he looks so perfect you can’t help admiring him and his lean figure. Oh and his face has just been in a constant state of being slightly flushed, now it’s probably because you keep looking him up and down and every time your eyes waver a little further down.
A silence grew between you guys, not out of place or awkward, comforting but tense at the same time. The tension being an oxymoron. His hand caresses his back which makes you notice the size difference between you two. You close your thighs feeling a familiar heat grow in between them. He, being the observant individual he is noticed but decides not to comment on it. His eyes flicker to your lips instead.
“Sorry if I’m rushing things, but can I kiss you?”
He asks softly, you nod in response and he tenderly places his lips on yours. The feeling blissful,his soft but firm lips warming yours, wanting more but not doing anything without your permission, even when he kisses and yearns for intimacy he is still such a gentleman. When he finally pulls away your body instinctively chases after him slightly wanting more. A soft out of breath smile graces his lips as his eyes flicker down to your lips again leaving in slow enough for a warning that he’s going to kiss you but fast enough so he gets what he wants without stalling.
Feeling adventurous,your tongue licks as the seem of his lips, wanting entry. His tongue slides into your mouth,exploring slowly, savoring thoroughly. As the kiss lasts your thighs press together harder slightly moving them for some stimulation.
He breaks from the kiss for a moment, he looks down at your legs for a moment.
“Do you want me to touch you?”
“Obviously”
You say breathlessly, upon hearing your reply his hand spreads your legs, and gently rubs in small circles coaxing out some moans and whines from you as he rubs your clit.
“Does it feel good,my star? I’ve dreamed of doing this so many times...”
He sighs as he kisses the sensitive spot under your ear and slides a finger inside your warm heat.
“So tight, so warm.. Is this all for me now?”
When you don’t answer since you were so fixated on the pleasure, he slides another finger in stretching your little hole.
“Is this pretty pussy all mine now? Answer me.”
You choke on a moan when you try to reply,
“Yes it’s yours Crowe,”
You manage to get out, he lets out a sigh in relief.
“Oh good you made me worry for a moment that it wasn’t mine, and even if it wasn’t I’d please you so well that when you’re wet and alone there’d be no one else you’d want to help pleasure you besides me.”
He coos his your ear, as he curls his fingers inside of you hitting your g-spot. When you moan and grind on his hand he can just tell you are close.
“Hey hey,relax I need to stretch you out so you’re able to fit all of me stop squeezing so tight,my star,”
He kisses down your jaw not leaving marks since he was possessive but he wasn’t that possessive,he’d suck and lap and spots just enough to coax out a moan before moving on.
When you finally cum, you feel as if you went between heaven and earth itself,you knew he was already good with hands since he would massage your back when you were stressed,but this? His touch wasn’t to firm or gentle,oh this man knew how to please a woman and he did it good. He takes his fingers out and rubs your pussy so you can ca down from your high the attention to your clit was divine.
“There we go… do you need a minute before we fill you up with my cock?”
He questions,his voice so gentle and sincere you can hardly notice just how filthy his words are. You pant a bit the cool water laps at your waist when you finally speak.
“I’m good now, you can do it,”
His strong hands pick up onto his lap just enough so you can feel his size and hardness against your stomach. The tip leaks but it gets flushed away by the water,his breath hitches when you give it a few pumps. He brings you up higher above his lap so he can lower you onto his cock. Your fold stretch as his tip enter soaked cunt. He slowly lets you adjust to his impressive size as he lowers you on his girth.
By the time you’re fully lowered onto him he doesn’t even asks if you need a minute since he does need one. Your tightness engulfing his cock was exquisite his head was tossed back in a low moan as he savors your feeling around him.
He slowly pulls your hips up and lowers you, making you slowly ride him. You never would have thought Crowe was the vocal type,maybe a few grunts moans. But what you really hear now is man moaning and whimpering about how perfect you feel wrapped around him. The slow torturous grind of his dick inside you makes you pant and want to beg for more.
So you did.
“Crowe please move faster,I need you..”
You moan out,he complies happily guiding you to ride him faster he muffles his moans and whines by sucking on your nipple,the harden peaks were hardly getting any attention so as he fucks you faster he pays attention to them and not just how deep his cock goes inside you.
When you cum again it feels even more blissful than the first time,you almost crumble forward just from the shear force of it. Your cum dribbles down his cock, and he finally pulls away from your chest.
“Birth control?”
He manages to ask,once you nod he thrusts into you harshly. When people say a girl moans like a bitch in heat you would expect Crowe to fit that description. You get snapped out of your thoughts of hearing his moans when you feel him shoot his cum deep inside your cunt,making him bury his face in your chest as his cock twitches inside you, spent.
You both sit there for a moment,savoring the aftermath of the intense bliss you’ve shared. He kisses your forehead and pulls you off his dick,and sits you onto the dry area of the pond. You put on your folded clothes and instead of letting you walk,Crowe picks you up like a princess and grabs his and your own school stuff.
“You’re coming back to my place I don’t care,I can’t give you the aftercare you deserve here.”
He says softly,you eagerly agree,rich man who knows aftercare? Where’s the honeymoon already?