Dakota’s POV
I am so nervous. I really don’t know what they’ll say. I quickly ripped open the envelope before I chickened out and my stomach was turning at every word. Accepted. I got accepted to every school that I applied to, and I’m so excited and relieved. But now comes the part where I have to decide where I’m gonna go. This whole time I’ve been so worried about being accepted that I didn’t really think or plan beyond that.
“Well? What do they say?” Hunter walked over to me and gave me a peck on the lips.
I smiled at him, “I got in!” I jumped into his arms, and he smiled back at me.
“That’s great. Where do you think you’ll go?” He asked and I didn’t really know what to tell him.
“I’m not 100% sure yet. I’m thinking maybe I’ll just go to Waldorf university. It’s close by and everyone I know is here” I mumbled into his chest.
“What other options do you have? Cause what are you going to school for?” He was going to make my brain explode.
“I want to go into interior design, and Waldorf offers that, but the other school that is better known for that program is all the way across the country” I explain to him, and he tenses a little.
“Did you get in?”
“Yeah, but I don’t think I’ll go there” I shrug
“Why not? What’s keeping you from jumping at the chance?” I cringed.
“What is this? An interrogation. I just don’t want to go, okay?” I was starting to get a little annoyed.
“No. Just answer the damn question, brat” He crossed his arms at me
“I already told you. I don’t want to go far away” I said with a clipped tone and tried to get away from him.
“I don’t see why. There’s nothing that great here, and if you can go to the place that is rated for the job that you want, I would go” He just wasn’t getting it.
“Fine Hunter! You got me! Have you ever thought that maybe I don’t want to go away and be across the country from my boyfriend!” I shouted at him and glared
“That’s a fucking stupid reason. You should not put your future on the line, just for a relationship. Who knows if we’ll even last that long, and yet you want to base your decision over it. What happens if you choose to stay here, and we break up, and now you regret not going to the school of your dreams. I don’t want to be the reason you make decisions important to your growth” He growled out, and if that didn’t hurt.
“Screw you Hunter! I’m sorry for caring about you, and wanting you in my life” Tears were starting to drip down my face
“Ever heard of long distance or facetime? I’m not that old. I know how to use a fucking phone” He wasn’t yelling but he was still upset.
“Yeah well maybe I don’t want to do long distance, and maybe I thought you cared about our relationship a lot more than you actually do. Just leave me alone right now” I grabbed my purse and walked to my car.
“Yeah that’s real mature. Just run away from your problems. As soon as something doesn’t go your way huh?” He mocked me from the doorway.
“Shut up Hunter! I can’t believe you sometimes” I rushed into my car and took off trying not to crash from the tears blurring my vision.
I slammed the front door shut and ran to my room. I plopped onto my bed and just let it all out. I heard footsteps come up to my room before the door opened, “Oh sweetie, what’s bothering you”
At the sound of my mom’s voice I started crying harder and I crawled into her open arms. I was ugly crying at this point, “Hunter he-he-he doesn’t care at all, and I-I- love him so much mommy”
She rubbed my back which made me sob harder because that’s how Hunter comforts me, “What makes you think he doesn’t care about you, Dakota?”
“He wants me to go far away. Maybe he’s tired of me already” I was starting to calm down a little, but was still very distraught.
“Why would he tell you that?” She sounded confused.
“We were talking about where I want to go for college and I told him that I wanted to stay in Waldorf so I could stay close to him instead of going to Darell, and he got upset at me” She nodded thinking what to say.
“Did he say why he was upset? I’m sure he has a reason” Who’s side was she on?
“It was a dumb reason. He basically said that I shouldn’t throw away my opportunity for a relationship. Does our relationship not matter at all to him?” I just don’t understand.
“Oh Dakota, I’m positive that Hunter thinks you're his world. Hunter is much older than you, and from what I’ve heard he has a lot of regrets from his youth that he doesn’t want you to go through. Maybe he should have worded things better, but we both know that he is bad with a gentle tone. Have you ever heard that if you love something you should let it go?” I guess I could see where she’s coming from. Hunter has told me a lot about his college experience.
“Yeah well that’s a stupid saying” I mumbled in her embrace and he just chuckled.
“I think you two should talk things out. Listen to what he’s trying to say because he has good intentions, and after you consider it then you make your decision. Get it Dakota. You make your decision, not Hunter, not me, not your friends, you” I nodded and felt kind of like I was getting a scolding because I did something naughty.
I pulled out my phone and saw that I had a few missed calls from Hunter. I picked my keys back up and decided to drive back over to Hunter’s.
Hunter’s POV
I am such a fucking dick! WHy can’t I ever do anything without screwing it up. Now he thinks that I don’t give a shit about him. I fucking love him, damn it! I called him, but he didn’t answer any of them.
I walked into the garage, and took some of my frustration out on my punching bag. I hate to admit it but a few tears fell as I raged against what I imagined as myself. I finally get something good in my life besides Blake, and I just have to push them away.
After about an hour I slumped down onto the floor and just cried into my bruised and battered hands. I sat up as I heard the front door opening, and I rushed over to see who it was. Don’t tell me I’m getting robbed now.
I was shocked to see my brat walking in the doorway shyly, and I hated it. I want him to be comfortable walking into this house, cause I want it to be his house too one day. He slowly walked to me and stopped in front of me before looking up with red, swollen eyes. I did that to him. Shit!
“I think we need to talk, Hunter” He said quietly and I knew it. He doesn’t want anything to do with me now.
“I know what you’re going to say, and I get it. I shouldn’t have tried to bully you into making a decision. I just hope you find someone who will treat you better than I ever could” I reluctantly said but in truth I hated the idea of him being with someone else.
“I don’t think you do. I’m not breaking up with you, Hunter. Yes, I’m upset and my feelings are beyond hurt, but if I can’t handle one fight then I’m not ever going to have a lasting relationship” He explained and I felt really stupid
“You’re not?”I looked down at him, and pulled him into a hug.
“No I’m not, but don’t think that this conversation is over. I get what you were trying to say Hunter, but your wording really sucks. You made me feel like you thought that we weren’t going to last and that I should just leave everything behind to focus on a dream. Darell may have been my dream school once upon a time, but Waldorf is a perfectly good school, and allows me to focus on realizing another dream” I listened to what he was saying intently
“Wow when did my brat get so smart?” He smiled and I felt very accomplished, “My wording fucking sucked, but I just didn’t want you to regret anything. I mean I let a bitch ruin my youth, and I don’t want to be the one to ruin yours. At the end of the day, I respect your decision. I can’t live your life for you Dakota, and you shouldn't let anyone else either”
“You sound like my mom” He giggled and my mood increased.
“Well she is a smart lady. Now what is this other dream that you’re talking about?” I asked him as I brought him into my arms.
“Oh just forget I said anything” He blushed so I kissed it out of him, “Fine it may or may not involve you in a suit, and me in a white dress. I know it’s too early to be thinking about marriage. I mean we’ve only been dating for 8 months. Don’t think too much about it. It’s just a silly little idea”
I stared at the blushing little boy in my arms, “I think we might be having the same dream, brat. Does yours involve a wicked honeymoon where I fuck you into the matress all night long too?”
He blushed harder and slapped me on the chest, “You’re mean”
“You know it” I yelped as he gave me a purple nurple.
“You’re such a brat” I rubbed my poor little nipple as he cackled.
“Yup and you love it” He smirked at me.
“Correction. I think you mean, and I fucking love you, brat” I whispered to him and he perked up and stared at me in shock.
“Are you for real?” He gasped out
“Well that’s not exactly the response that I thought I’d get” I chuckled out.
“Shut up. I love you too, Hunter” He kissed me deeply before climbing onto my lap.
I kissed him back just as hard, stood up, and carried him to the bedroom. He whimpered as I ground into him when I laid him on the bed. I slipped off my clothes and his dress. I played with the lace of his panties before taking them off slowly. He gasped as I spread his cheeks apart and rimmed his hole. He moaned when I started eating him out earnestly.
“Oh Hunter, that feels so mnhh good” He reached back and tried to push my head farther into his ass. I thrusted my tongue in one last time before pulling away much to Dakota’s disappointment. I stretched him out quickly before flipping him over so he was facing me.
I groaned at the warmth surrounding my cock when I entered him and his face scrunched up in discomfort. He is always so fucking tight even if I fuck him all the time. It started getting easier after a few thrusts, and he was moaning lowly. I decided to be nice and gentle today, so I rocked into him slowly as I kissed him passionately.
“Feels so good, Hunter. I love you” My heart skipped a beat. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that.
“I love you too, Dakota” I muttered against his skin.
I held onto him tightly as he wrapped his legs around me and forced me farther into him. See what happens when I try to be nice. This brat is so demanding. I thrusted a little harder, and deeper but still kept a relatively soft, slow pace.
He cried out and grasped at my back as we both orgasmed. I pecked his lips before pulling out of him, “Who knew you could be so sweet, Hunter”
“Yeah well don’t get used to it” I gave him a light tap on his ass when he got up.
He walked over to the bathroom, and stood in the doorway before turning his back to me and bending over revealing his slightly gaped star. Oh he is so in for it now. I ran over to him, threw him back onto the bed, and had my way with him all night long.
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