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Her grace can't save you now.

Twenty Two.

“Zacky” I heard my name but I was too tired to even crack an eyelid. “Zaackkyy” they said again in a sing-song voice. I still didn’t make any real effort to open my eyes, well that was until I felt the weight on the bed shift and someone crawl on top of me, pressing kisses up my bare chest and into the crook of my neck, then I opened an eye.

“Well good morning to you too” I said rolling us over so that I was on top of her. I grinned at her and she mirrored it, pulling me down by the back of my neck to kiss me, she was extremely frisky this morning and it ended up with me having my hand down her pants.

She gasped and arched her back as I moved my hand between her legs, pleasuring her much like she had me the other day, she whimpered and buried her face in my shoulder, biting down on my skin, I growled and moved my hands faster, she gasped and dragged her nails down my back, I winced, that was gonna leave a mark.

“Zacky” she whimpered “Zacky I-I can’t” She gasped one final time and arched her back off the bed before her eyes rolled back into hear head and she went limp. We stayed where we were for another few minutes before I pulled my hand out of her underwear and I got up and went into the bathroom to wash my hands.

X-X-X

“So when are you gonna bring her over for Dinner?” My Dad asked me.

“Umm… I have to bring her over for dinner?”

“Yes”

“Why?”

“So I can meet the girl properly!”

“But Dad I don’t…” I bit my lip “I don’t want her to meet you… yet”

“Why?”

“Cos you’ll probably scare her”

“What? Why will I scare her?”

“Because you’ll get all weird and parental over me like you do with every other girl I bring home to meet you”

“If I promise to be a normal Dad then you have to bring her over?”

“Mom help me out here” I said

“Sorry sweetie but I think that it’s nice that he wants to meet her, and I know I’ve
met her but it would nice to meet her… formally” She said “It’ll be fine, she’s a lovely girl and your Dad just wants to meet her, that’s all”

“Fine”

X-X-X

I squeezed her hand under the table as we sat with parents and my siblings at dinner, I wanted to say it was awkward, but it wasn’t, she was perfect, in every way possible, the conversation flowed and there wasn’t a minute of awkward silence, she even had a bit of a conversation with my brother which had never happened before, no one ever really got one out of him because of his autism, he didn’t talk to people he didn’t know, but he spoke a few words to her and I was impressed by her people skills. I just loved everything about her.

Dinner was easy almost and afterwards I found myself in my room with her, she was lying between my legs and we found ourselves engaged in a pretty hot make out session. She moaned quietly and my hands slipped down her back, moving to rest on her ass, he giggled and bit my lip, tugging on one of my snakebites, I groaned and involuntarily bucked my hips. She giggled and pulled on it again, I raised an eyebrow at her. She winked and let go of it, and we went back to kissing.

My hands moved lower so that they were resting on her bare thighs (She was wearing a skirt) and I pulled her nearer to me so that she was sitting squarely over my crotch. She giggled into my mouth and slapped my hands away.

“We can’t do that now, your parents are downstairs, and your sister is next door” He said, her lips brushing mine as she spoke.

“I know but I can’t help it, you’re just so hot”

“Shut up Zacky” She said her face going bright red.

“What you don’t believe me?”

“You make me sound so amazing” She breathed out and ducked her head.

“Because you are, and i adore you” I said rolling over so that we were lying side by side, she moved so that her leg was hiked up over my thigh. I pulled her closer and rested my hand over the small of her back, my fingers trailing patterns over the small amount of exposed skin, she shivered and buried her face in my chest.

“That tickles” She said

“Oh so you’re ticklish are you?”

“Yea—no”

“Are you sure about that?” I asked her again, sitting up.

“Yes?”

“Cos’ I’m not so sure” My hands shot forward and I started tickling her, she shrieked and fell backwards onto the pillow, squirming around on the bed underneath me as I straddled her, she screamed and slapped me away.

“Zacky no! Stop!” She shrieked, just then the door flew open and my parents came barging in, we were both laughing too hard to even say a word to them, I rolled off of her and collapsed on the bed beside her, grabbing her hand as we laughed and my parents just stood there, my Dad left first, and then my Mom smiled and then left herself.

“You’re a liar, you are ticklish” I said poking her ribs.

“And you won’t say no to kisses”

“How is that a bad thing?”

“Because it means I can do anything I want and you won’t say no to me”

“Oh and what do you plan on doing to me?”

“You’ll see” She said her hands disappearing under my shirt.

Comments

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4/20/13