-Arie-
I turn the faucet on so he won't hear anything as I stand in front of the mirror and bury my face in my hands.
I squeal aloud. How can I feel both equal parts elated and embarrassed?
That was unbelievable. I silently pat myself on the back for not fucking him or swallowing his dick. I didn't even touch his dick. Guess I rained in the slutty part of me just fine.
She laughs aloud somewhere from inside me.
The night is still young, dummy.
Hmm, my inner slut is kind of a bitch.
I get that way when I'm dick-starved.
Starved? You swallowed Tee's dick whole literally yesterday.
That was yesterday. Don't you eat every day?
Suddenly I realize how insane it is to have a back-and-forth with my inner dialogue and cut the conversation short.
I lift my face from my hands to check my reflection in the mirror.
I'm glad I don't look a mess like how I feel inside.
I run my hands through my hair until it's not so wild.
I'm glad that despite Caleb's rough handling of me my makeup still looks good and he didn't mark up my neck like Tee usually does.
Ha! No walk of shame for me.
I look at Caleb's shirt still draped around my elbows and pull it over my shoulders. I allow myself only a moment to bring the collar to my nose and inhale his scent.
Ugh, I love the way he smells. What is that? Sandlewood maybe?
It finally dawns on me that I'm actually in his bathroom. My eyes look around me.
It's a big bathroom. The shower can fit at least four grown adults and it's completely surrounded by clear glass.
Fancy.
I open the bathroom closet and try not to snoop further as I locate a washcloth.
I dip the corner of the rag under the stream of warm water from the faucet before lifting my dress.
My undies are basically glued to my skin with warm cum but I'm relieved to see that I didn't cum a lot.
Oh yeah, Tee made me cum a lot. Three times specifically. The second time was in the shower and then this morning when we woke up.
I pull the underwear and wipe at my dick with the rag first. I dip it under the water once again and then go to work cleaning the inside of my undies.
It's surprisingly an easy clean and only a small wet spot at the front of my boy shorts remains.
I'm glad I don't have to take them off. I rinse off the rag and locate a hamper inside the closet and toss it inside before heading out.
I walk out of the bathroom on my tippy toes trying to be as quiet as I can.
Caleb is in bed with his arm over his face.
As I near the foot of the bed I notice his pants are open and his briefs are exposed.
I don't really know what to do with myself so I just stand there for a minute.
"If you keep staring it will get hard again." He says suddenly startling me.
"I wasn't staring." I pout.
Caleb lifts his arm away from his face and leans his head forward to look at me.
He smiles warmly as he reaches for me.
"Come here baby time to sleep."
Goosebumps once again and without thought I move forward onto the bed and crawl to him.
I position myself beneath his armpit as I snuggle close to him. He wraps his long arm around me as his hand goes beneath my dress to cup my ass.
"You're still wearing panties?"
"I cleaned them," I mutter against his chest.
"Let me see."
I snap my head up to meet his gaze and he is smirking.
I glare at him, "Dream on."
He chuckles as he lays his head back.
I thought we would go right to sleep but Caleb kept asking me questions.
What my favorite color was?
What I watch on Netflix?
Even what perfume I liked best.
We spent the better part of the night just whispering in the dark, laughing as we held each other.
A few times I wanted to pinch myself to stop the butterflies that were raging inside me because of this guy.
I never thought anyone besides Tee could make me feel this way.
Honestly, I don't know when we stopped talking. I don't remember when I fell asleep I just know that I drifted away as he held me close. As I inhaled his warm scent and his hand slipped into my panties to cup my ass. That was even comforting. I slept feeling so light, so happy, so safe.
*********
I was awoken by the sensation of someone sucking on my neck.
As I become aware light hits my eyelids and I know it's morning. I don't open my eyes my body is enjoying Caleb's weight on me as he tastes me.
"I know you're awake." He says after a minute.
I smile to myself as I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist and hold him close.
"Good morning." I chime.
"Good morning darlin'." He returns as I smother him in my neck.
He doesn't seem to mind as his arms tighten around me.
It feels really nice.
I bury my face in his shoulder to hide from the rising sun.
"What time is it?" I ask into his shoulder.
"Almost 6:15"
"Why so early?" I pout.
"You have to sneak back into the house remember?"
Oh yeah.
"I think as long as I'm back before 8:30 I should be fine. My mom sleeps in during the summer."
"That's good. Now I get to feed you breakfast."
"You don't have to."
"You're right. I get to. We should get up and wash up. There is a Waffle House close by."
I pop my head up at the sound of Waffle House.
I love Waffle House.
"Okey dokey."
"You like Waffle House?"
"I love Waffle House," I admit.
All of a sudden Caleb starts to maneuver us off the bed with me still holding him.
He pushes himself up using his arms and onto his knees while I still cling to him.
He wraps his arms around my back as he rights himself off the bed and carries us toward the bathroom.
On his way both his hands take hold of my ass cheeks and I giggle into his neck.
We stand side by side in the mirror as we brush our teeth.
I lean away from him as I watch him in the mirror.
My oh my that man is fine.
I spit into the sink.
"Do you always keep extra toothbrushes for your lovers?" I ask before resuming brushing.
Caleb chuckles before he spits into the sink.
"Don't most people keep extra toothbrushes?"
Oh yeah. Well, I guess.
I lean forward and rinse my mouth out on my side of the double sink and he does the same.
I take a squirt of his face wash and start to rub it into my cheeks before spreading it around my face. I lean forward to scoop water into my hands to wash the soap off.
I pick up the small towel sitting on the sink edge beside me and pat my face dry. When I'm done I notice him doing the same thing.
"Are you an ass man?" I ask.
He pats his face dry.
"What makes you ask?"
"I don't know maybe the finger-like bruises currently forming on both my ass cheeks."
Caleb looks behind me and goes to lift the back of my dress. I take hold of his hand.
"What are you doing?"
He smirks, "Checking out my handwork. Want me to put cream on it?"
I swat his hand away as I roll my eyes at him, "Nice try."
He laughs as he turns away from the mirror.
"I like your ass. It's as simple as that." He answers as I follow him.
He walks into his closet. It's pretty massive for one person.
"Are you sure you don't want to shower?" He asks me again.
"I'm sure. I don't have anything here. I'll shower at home. You can if you want to." I watch as he slips his shirt off and pulls on a clean Nike Tee before pulling some basketball shorts up over his briefs.
"I feel weird showering with you just waiting on me. I'll take a shower at the gym after I drop you off."
I shrug as I turn out of his closet.
"How's your foot doing? Do you want me to put more cream on it?"
I look down at my wrapped foot. I had completely forgotten I hurt it yesterday on Trent's balls.
"It feels a little sore but it doesn't hurt anymore. I'm sorry I was so dramatic but it really did hurt right after I kicked him."
"Don't apologize and I don't think you are being dramatic. You have a pretty nasty bruise. I wouldn't be surprised if it looks worse today. Should I take a look?"
I wrap my arms around his waist and lean my head back to look at him.
"No, it's fine. It isn't bothering me at all. Thank you for taking such good care of me."
He smiles as he rubs my back gently.
"What did I tell you about making me gooey inside? No need to thank me. Besides you took pretty good care of me in that fight."
"Yeah right, you were winning. I just made sure they stayed down."
"You also took down Trent. You're badass."
I blush at his statement and the glimmer of pride I see in his eyes.
He chuckles, "I cannot believe you tasered them and that Trent pissed his pants."
"What? When?" My eyes go big from shock.
"I saw his shorts were drenched when I went back to pick up your ice cream. For all we know he might of shit his pants too. Either way, that's what I'm telling people when I relay the story."
I giggle aloud as he strokes my cheek.
"I can't wait to tell people how kick-ass my little Arie is and how you saved me on our first date. Tasered a group of crackheads and made them piss and shit themselves all for little ol me."
The butterflies go crazy inside me.
His Arie?
I don't hate it.
He sighs, "I'll feed you breakfast to repay your chivalry."
"I want waffles with lots of syrup."
"You got it, babe."
******
I'm relieved the Waffle House isn't packed as I slide into the booth.
We order pretty quickly and all our food is out within fifteen minutes.
I check my phone for the time it's only 7:20 am.
The moment the waitress slides my all-star breakfast and giant waffle in front of me I get the urge to clap my hands. I am actually starving.
We eat for a while in silence.
"So Arie if I'm an ass man what are you?" Caleb asks as I smear loads of butter on my waffle.
"Bryce told you remember?" I pick up the syrup and pour way too much on. Just the way I like it.
Caleb laughs, "Oh yeah. A huge....personality and integrity."
I look up at him and glare.
He laughs at my expression.
"It's dick isn't it? Arie likes huge dicks." He taunts and I silently curse Bryce and his big fucking mouth.
"I don't know what you're talking about," I mumble as I take a huge bite of my waffle.
"Sure." He chuckles as he goes back to work on his plate.
I slowly chew the bite and swallow.
"What about you? Did you really sleep with Trent's ex?" I ask him thinking it would illicit the same effect his question had on me but nope dude has no shame.
"Yup."
"Why? She is....
"Trashy."
"That's the word."
"She is slutty and very enthusiastic."
"Are you still sleeping with her?"
"No. It only happened twice months ago right after they broke up."
"Why did you stop?"
"The truth?"
I frown at him, "No, I like when people tell me lies." I reply sarcastically.
"I stopped because I'm pretty sure she's on meth."
My eyes go big. AmberLynn is on meth?!?
"What makes you think that?"
"I'm not positive but both times we hooked up I kept smelling this odd burning chemical smell in her hair. Also, her behavior was strange and erratic. Either way, I'm not into sleeping with drug addicts so the third time she text me to hook up I declined."
"Whoa."
"Whoa is right. But after I smelled it more clearly on her it occurred to me that I smelled that scent before."
"Where?"
"On Trent. I was near his truck one day when he opened his door. The smell wafted out. I'm not positive because obviously I have never witnessed someone smoking meth but also I'm pretty sure I'm right."
I let the revelation settle in and it kind of bums me out.
"I feel kind of bad," I admit after a minute.
"For AmberLynn?"
I nod.
"Me too. If she's on that I'm pretty sure it was Trent that introduced her to it. She's a sweet girl, she doesn't deserve that."
"She was always sweet to me even used to nag Trent about bullying me."
"She isn't dead. At least they are broken up. Hopefully for good. And if she is using maybe she'll stop without his rotten influence."
"I hope so. But I'll make an effort to go check on her anyhow."
"That would be nice."
We finish up our meals in silence.
I contemplate AmberLynn. I don't know why I feel guilty but I do.
We pull up to my house at 8:10 am on the dot. I linger in the car for a few minutes as I contemplate that my first date lasted like sixteen hours. Also that I don't think any date after could top it.
"I'll walk you to the door." He says finally. I nod enthusiastically as I notice I'm not really ready to say goodbye just yet.
We slowly make our way up the walkway and stall in front of the door before he just takes me into his arms.
I bury my face in his chest taking in his scent again.
"Why are you so sad? I'll see you again."
"Really?" I mutter.
"Damn right. You couldn't be rid of me now."
I giggle into his chest before looking up at him.
He leans down and kisses me gently against the lips and once again the butterflies flutter madly.
I hesitantly release him and step back.
"I'll text you after I leave the gym."
"Ok." I watch as he steps off the porch and heads down the walkway.
"Caleb!" I call after him.
He stops short, turns, and faces me.
I look both ways to make sure no one's out.
I smile at him and lift the front of my dress showing him my panties.
A huge smile takes over his whole face as he stares at my baby blue lace boy shorts.
"How about the back?" He asks with a cheeky grin.
"Dream on perv." I rebuff as I lower my dress.
He chuckles, "Doesn't much matter I snuck a look when you were sleeping anyhow." He says before turning and striding to his car.
My mouth drops open as I watch him stroll away. He turns to smirk at me before disappearing inside his car and driving away.
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