Crashing and Burning

POPCORN AND RUBBERS

Ally was lying on his bed, his body rocking back and forth making her scream, her hands digging into his back. He stopped for a moment, looking down at her, his finger grabbing her chin and pulling it up to him, making her look into his eyes. He kissed her deep and fiercely, and she moaned in response.

She knew she was allowing him to kiss her, and she was conscious that, with Gus, it neither felt weird nor awkward, instead it felt so natural, just as if they’d been doing it for years. He’d found every spot of hers effortlessly and even if it scared her a little, her body kept begging for more and for now it was the only thing she could focus on.

He let a beastly groan escape from his mouth as he regained his rhythm and her soaked walls hugged his manhood tighter. She peeked at his face and found his lips partially opened, his eyes closed and contracted in pleasure, his eyebrows furrowing… in such concentration.

He opened his eyes and caught her gaze. Smirking, he slowed down a little, shoving himself purposefully each time, going deeper every time, making her agonize in ecstasy. She grabbed his neck for support, her legs trembling as she mimicked his movements and soon a series of moans and a wild scream tore her throat as she came loudly and with such strength, she thought she would die.

Feeling her contractions, he let out a muffled –Fuck! - followed by a grunt, and she felt him finish inside of her burying his face in her neck and panting while catching his breath.

He removed himself from within her, and she could feel her core protesting in answer. That worried her a little.

-Okay, that was our last rubber - He announced as he removed it- I need a few things from the store anyway, wanna tag along?

They entered the small convenience store and Ally stood doubtful for a moment, feeling weird wearing a shirt and shorts of his. She then shrugged and walked to the fridge and grabbed herself some beer.

-Get another case - He called out from the popcorn shelf - Rum is almost over

She did as she was told and walked up to him holding the beer. He reached out to grab them and put them on the counter with some popcorn and other snacks.

-I’d like a pack of red Pall Malls - Ally told the cashier

-Make it two and add a couple packages of Durex... Actually, make it three, please - Gus indicated calmly.

The cashier handed him everything in a few seconds, and he promptly paid, grabbing the bags and exiting the store with a very red-faced Ally in tow.

They spent the rest of the weekend watching horror movies, drinking beer, eating pizza, taking baths and having s*x.

Sunday came around too fast, and it was time to go home. That afternoon, Ally put her long-dried clothes back on and prepared to say goodbye.

-There’s plenty of space in here, you know? You could always stay a bit longer – He held her by the waist, looking at her with puppy eyes.

-No Gus, I need to get back, the long weekend is over and it’s back to reality - she stared at him pausing - for both of us... I had a great time. Thank you so much.

-My pleasure - he pecked her on the lips - you can come back for more whenever you want.

She winced. That scared her.

She turned around, making sure she had all of her belongings.

-Bye Gus, I’ll see myself out.

The apartment was silent when she arrived. Placing her keys on the counter by the door, she made her way to the fridge. She grabbed herself a beer and chugged it eagerly.

She plopped on the couch and felt the hot wet tears streaming down her face. She wiped them angrily.

“What the f**k was wrong with her? Why had she been feeling so empty since she started driving home? This was not right, she needed to go back to her plan”.

Reaching for her phone, she unlocked it and started texting.

-Hi Robert, are you still in town? - she pressed Send

Everything would be fine again.