Grease

What We Have

Tyler

We've made love five times in a row, been on seven dates, and if she wasn't at my place then we were at hers. And it wasn't always about s*x, sometimes it was just wanting to be next to each other. Not being able to sleep without the other being there. Tonight we were going to the lake in the woods and I was pumped to finally get to go out with her and it not be in a musty theater with kids making out in the seat behind us.

Besides by the time Burt updates on his movie choices it's already on dvd.

Asshat.

He even has the nerve to get angry when someone points that out. Not our fault we'd like to something we don't already own. I guess beggars can't be choosers.

So we go places where no one goes, like the bench in the middle of the woods where we sat and talked for hours. It may not be out in public but for now that was good enough. Like tonight we were going to the lake surrounded by woods. I've never taken someone there with me before, not even Megan so I guess I was going to share my tranquility spot with the girl who's wormed her way into my heart with such little effort.

Grinning as I packed the picnic basket with my hands and started watching the clock. I started doing this on our first date, I'd watch the clock for a while and wait till it's almost time for me to pick her up. Then I'll just say f**k it and show up early, making her blush and ask why. And the truth?

It had been too f*****g long since we had kissed and hugged. Her touch and kiss was so f*****g addictive. It was like she was making me feel more than I've ever felt. It was making me rethink the whole "No marriage thing." Hell she made me rethink the decision of never having kids.

She took me to the day care to babysit some of the newborns and I instantly fell in love, they were tiny and so cute and they made me feel needed. And I loved looking as Samantha cooed at the tiny little creatures. She would make a glowing mom.

I had dreams of her pregnant and round with my child a couple times. And wake up sad when she wasn't. But maybe... in the future. I came back to reality and looked at the clock. "s**t!" I was ten minutes from being late. Heading to my truck I drove like a bat out of hell all the way to her place.

When she came outside dressed in a lacy white sundress I almost dropped my pants right there and f****d her senseless. Smiling despite my obvious distress I picked her up and kissed her soft, pouty lips. Her white cherry lip balm caressing my mind with pleasant memories. Like the first time we made love I could taste it on her mouth.

"Hey baby, sorry I'm late. I was caught up." Samantha kissed me. "Babe you have another...eight minutes before you are officially late." I smiled and muttered, "I needed to see you, always." Samantha grinned like a Chesire cat and kissed me. "Come on baby, I have a surprise for you."

We got in the truck and listened to music. I Laughed to the way she sung aloud and swished her hips in her seat. I drove for almost an hour, the lake was secluded and made for privacy but some of the older locals used it's a fishing spot . So I was going to go down farther into the woods.

When we got to the broken triail leading into the lake my spirit was suddenly brighter than before. Grinning like a bamboon I lead her to the lake and laughed when she squealed at the little garden snake. Picking her up I covered her eyes by hiding her face in my neck. The moon was hudge tonight.

It looked nice against the water. And I smiled when I saw Samantha's face, it made the nervousness fade from my body. "You like it doll?" Samantha laughed and nodded eagerly. "Yes! This is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen! And I've been over New York city at night in a helicopter." I smiled and shook my head. Apparently Samantha's stepfather was very rich.

We sat on the concrete picnic table and looked out towards the water, eating the food that I packed. "Baby...can we tell my dad soon?" I looked into Samantha's worried eyes. She was violating her bottom lip, it made my c**k twitch with lust at the captivating sight. "Yeah baby. Should we do it together or seperate?" I asked making Samantha smile at me. One of her eye crinkling, nose scrunching, runway ready smiles that made every red blooded male in eye sight stand at attention.

I leaned forward and kissed her. "Why so happy?" Samantha sighed and muttered, "I thought you preferred me as your dirty little secret. But you want to hold my hand in public, kiss me in front of everyone. It's an ego boost and a relief." I looked into her eyes. "You are made for me lovely. I think of you every day since the day we met. Please don't think of you as some...weekend fling. Your my woman." Samantha walked over to my side of the picnic table.

With my legs wide open she sat on my d**k and arched up to kiss me. We kissed like s*x starved maniacs, the lust and strong like we felt for each other fueling us to move against each other.

"Take this goddamn dress of me and make love to me. Right here." Her words had me shocked. "You don't want to go to my place?" Samantha shook her head. "No, I don't care. Where we are, your house, mine, the back of your truck, on the beach..." I looked up when she trailed off. Samantha was looking at the water while biting her lip. "In the water?" I asked hoarsely.

Samantha nodded. "Never have I done it but I would love to try it." I laughed breathlessly. Samantha Heart was perfect for me. Never had a woman been okay with having s*x with me unless we were in bed together. Megan had insisted that it was nasty and ghetto. But you can't knock something you've never tried. You see I didn't break her virginity until we were 16 and 15, so we did have to sneak and do it but I almost drained my savings paying for a hotel room.

She never was horny enough to f**k me in the bathroom, in the shower, against the f*****g wall, on the floor. I looked at Samantha's lust clouded eyes and realized that she was it. She was the kick ass women who wanted everything and was ready to receive it.

The ballsy women who lighted the fire in me and made alive, made me young and in love again. Like when I was fourteen and still sneaking around kissing the preacher's daughter.

Unzipping her dress I watched her breast pop out with a bounce. With a husky whisper I muttered, "Open this window, it'll be no closing it." Samantha stood up and started stripping right there in front of me. I watched transfixed with her body, it shimmered in the moonlight so erotically that I felt...horny. Like a virgin thirteen year old boy seeing his first naked body I was aroused to the max. But there is a difference between me and some kid just facing puberty.

I can f**k her as I pleased.

Standing up I watched her naked body glide under the water. The swell of Samantha's breast being the only thing visible in my line of sight. Since I lost my million dollar view I started stripping to. Samantha shamelessly watched me undress without blinking and I grinned. "You New Yorkers really need to work on your modesty. You could pretend to not look. It'll make you look more innocent and me more cradle robbing."

Samantha splashed me with the cold water and said,"We are the same age asshole and I've seen you naked a couple times now. It's never going to get old. Like a country Calvin Clien model."

I got into the water. Walking into the water until it got to my chest, the whole while starring at the way the water moved over her body, I barely felt the coldness that seemed to penetrate the air. But the lust I felt for Samantha was penetrating my every thought.

When she was in arms distance I reached under the water and wrapped her leg around my waist, she sucked in a deep breath and I pushed inside her. I groaned and Samantha let out the biggest moan. We moved fast, our hips arching and pulses racing. It was this aching feeling that needed to be cured the lust that always seemed to close to the surface.

Samantha threw her head back, her moans getting louder when I hit the right spot. I supported her as she rested her had against my chest, I grunted when she squeezed my d**k, her inner muscles working to keep me in. Her o****m seeped through with out any warning. Causing me to almost buckle from the strength.

I felt my own o****m over power me with the heat of the sun coursing through me. After Samantha caught her breath she placed a soft kiss on my lips. Still wedge deep in her I lifted her from the water and put her on the table, the blanket keeping her from getting hurt. "Tell me if I hurt you baby." I groaned. I thrusted into Samantha's warm heat like I was crazy.

Never stopping,never pausing.

Samantha

I looked over at Tyler. "My mom left my dad when I was eight." Me and Tyler were in his bed, I think now he should know everything about me. Even the bad. "She said that he was inattentive to her needs. At first I thought that my daddy wasn't nice and caring, but he was. Tiffany just wanted a excuse to leave. And she sadly took me with her, I hate my stepfather with a passion."

I sighed and sat up so I can rest against the headboard. " I know he only wanted my mom because he could finally say he got to do the steal instead of someone stealing from him, he was proud that he broke my family apart. But my step sister Felicia saw it differently. My mom seduced her dad, so she made my life hell."

Tyler held my hand and squeezed, "My mom never believed that she sabotaged me when I lived with them, But she did. When I turned eighteen my mom had the audacity to black mail me into staying. Then I decided that after an extra 3 years of hell with her I have to get out of there. So I blackmailed her. She would rather me and my father be happy together and without her then broke and without a man like her mom. So she let me go and I didn't stop to even pack. I just put everything I wanted to keep in storage and came straight here."

Tyler kissed my cheek and then went lower. "This doesn't change anything baby." I nodded and played with his soft pillow like hair. "Thanks for understanding me ." I laughed when Tyler started tickling my ribcage.

"Why wouldn't I?" I shrugged breathlessly from all the tickling. "Because I'm just getting my life together and you have yours together."

Tyler sat up so quick I swore I saw his whiplash happen.

"You are shitting me right?"