The Fall Ch. 01 by RandyGimp,RandyGimp

We’re in an awkward position, so I pull away and recline on my side. She follows suit and lies down, facing me. It’s dark, very dark, but I can see her clearly. I can’t help but gaze at the beautiful woman next to me.

Christina smiles and asks, “What?”

“Huh? Nothing. I’m just admiring you?”

“Admiring me? What do you mean?”

“Can I be frank with you?” I ask.

“No. But you can be Joe,” she answers with a laugh.

It takes me a second to get the joke, but when I do, I chuckle too. “No, really,” I say sincerely.

“Of course, you can.”

“Well…Christina…you are absolutely the most beautiful woman I have ever met, let alone dated. And I don’t quite understand what you see in me. I mean, I’m not the kind of guy a beautiful woman like you usually hangs out with.”

“Is that all I mean to you? My physical appearance?”

“NO! No, of course not. You’re kind, sweet, considerate, loving, and boy can you kiss.” She chuckles at that. “No, it’s not just how beautiful you are. It’s all of you.”

“Can I be honest with you, now?” Christina asks.

“Always.”

“I’ve dated a lot of guys, Joe. All types…from the most popular jock to the shy guy nobody talks to. I don’t want to sound conceited, but a girl gets used to being told she’s pretty after a while. When I was younger, I let it go to my head, thinking I was better than everyone else, but then I realized something–”

“What?”

“I realized that people, generally, are wrapped up in their own lives and don’t think much about others. Especially me. I decided to start looking at others and what made them tick. I soon learned that people who only think of themselves don’t accomplish much. Sure, they may have wealth, property, a good job, whatever, but they aren’t happy. The happiest people are those that help others, so I decided that I wanted to spend more time doing that than worrying about myself. And you know what?”

“What?”

“I am truly happier now. I’ve met some awe-inspiring people I normally would have never spoken with. People are amazing, and I changed when I began to let them into my life. I’d like to think for the better.”

“I think you’re pretty amazing.”

“Thank you, Joe. When I first saw you, you piqued my interest. I mean, you’re cute, self-confident, and carry yourself like you don’t have a care in the world. So, I asked Denise to tell me about you: who you were, and what you were like. As she spoke, my interest deepened. And then, we started talking, and we went out. I really like you, Joe. I think you’re pretty amazing too.”

“Thank you,” I say as I lean in and give her a peck on the lips.

Christina snuggles in close and kisses me back. It’s a gentle kiss that makes my skin tingle. As I press into her lips, she falls onto her back, and I’m on top of her. Christina wraps her arms around my neck as our kissing becomes more intimate. Our tongues duel, and I become aware of my erection. Pulling back, I take a deep breath to compose myself.

“What?” Christina asks.

“I’m…uh…well…I’m–”

“Hard?”

“Yeah…sorry. But you are so beautiful and sexy that my body can’t help but react to you.”

“I noticed.”

“Yeah…sorry.”

“Do me a favor?”

“What?”

“Don’t apologize for having an erection around me? I probably shouldn’t say this, but I like how it feels.”

“Uhm…okay. It’s just that I–”

“I know. We aren’t supposed to put ourselves in a position where we turn each other on. But, Joe?”

“Yeah?”

“I don’t think that’s possible for us. Just being next to you gets me excited.”

“It does?”

“Yes. And you know what? I don’t care. I like you, Joe. A lot. Being turned on feels good, and feeling you being turned on feels good too.”

My insides get warm, and joy fills my entire being when Christina confesses her feelings to me. I can no longer hold back and lean into her and kiss her hard. I’m no longer worried about pressing my groin against her. I know she can feel it, I know she likes it, and I don’t want to avoid these feelings anymore.

Pulling away from Christina, I take a deep breath. I can’t stay away from her long, though, as I delve back into my girlfriend. Girlfriend? We haven’t spoken about being in a relationship, but I think it’s a given considering the position we’re in.

I pull away again and gaze into her beautiful eyes. “I guess this makes you my girlfriend,” I say.

“Only if you’re my boyfriend,” she counters.

We kiss again, a deep, loving, intimate kiss that pulls my soul into hers. Eventually, we leave the beach, and I take her home. The long ride is quiet, and we hold hands while Christina leans against the center console onto my shoulder. I’m at peace. I’m in love.

As we near her home, Christina asks me, “What are you doing tomorrow?”

“I don’t have anything planned. A little homework but nothing else. Why?”

“I was wondering if we could spend the day together.”

“That would be awesome! What do you want to do?”

“Nothing specific, just spend time together.”

“I can’t think of anything better. Do you want me to come over to your house? Do you want to go somewhere?”

“Not my house. My dad and brothers will harass us too much. How about I come over to your place?”

“Uh. Sure, if you want. We have a pool, so if you want to lounge around in the water or lay out in the sun, we can do that.”

“That sounds relaxing. I have a little homework too. Maybe I can bring it over and work on it at your house?”

“Sure. What time?”

“Uhm…how about ten or eleven?”

“Sounds perfect.”

After pulling up in front of her house, we undo our seatbelts and hold each other while kissing. It’s a bit awkward with the center console in the way, but I try to ignore it. It’s late, and we are tired, so I walk her to her door and tell her goodnight.

***************

It’s about ten-thirty when I hear the doorbell. Getting up from the kitchen table where I’m studying, I excitedly make my way to the door. I’m not disappointed. Christina is there dressed in shorts and a light t-shirt. Her bathing suit strap pokes out of her t-shirt and ties at the back of her neck. Taking her hand, I invite her in and give her a quick tour. Our house is a small cottage compared to hers. When I take her into the kitchen, she drops her books on the table, turns toward me, and wraps her arms around my neck. Leaning down, I kiss her intimately while wrapping my arms around her waist. When I pull her into me, she moans.

I’m the only one home today, so we can get our studying done without any interruptions. My parents went to Catalina for the day, and I don’t expect them back until late tonight.

When I’m done reading, I stand and stretch. Christina closes her books and stands up also. Like magnets, we’re drawn to each other.

“Why don’t we go out to the pool?” I suggest.

“Great idea.”

“Cool. Let me go change. You can use the bathroom if you’d like.”

“No, that’s okay. I have my suit on under my clothes. Can I leave them in your room while we’re swimming?”

“Of course.”

I go into my room and quickly change into my board shorts while Christina uses the restroom. When she finishes, she comes into my room and removes her clothes. She’s wearing the skimpiest bikini I have ever seen. Two small triangles cover her nipples, while another triangle covers her private area below. In the back, there is a thin piece of material that’s wedged in her crack. I’m instantly hard, and she notices.

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