1st TRANSMIGRATION: (World Of Africa)
Country: Nigeria.
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Sitting under a mango tree, a young lady about the age of 16 could be seen sitting in between the laps of a young man of the age 19.
The young man has low cut black hair with an average look.
The girl on the other hand, was a very petite looking young lady with frail stature.
A sweet smile was plastered on her face, as the guy behind her was singing her a song she loved to listen to.
It was even more enticing hearing it through the lips of her boyfriend.
She shut her eyes and let the mood swallow her whole as the she got drown in the melody of the song.
"Baby I've been searching for my only one.
And you make me feel like, now life has just begun.
I'm so glad I found you, now my work is done.
And it's perfect mathematics when you be the one….
Baby you're the air I breathe
Baby girl, you complete me…."
And so the guy continued till the song came to an end.
It was already dark and both were here at their usual spot, after lying to their parents that they would be visiting their friends' house.
They have the fixed time that they were told to return home, but it's still a few hours before then.
Her heart suddenly skipped when she felt something poke her from behind.
She blinked several time and slowly moved her butt forward to avoid the contact from continuing.
The mood had suddenly changed.
"Gloria." He called her name and she slowly turned around to look at him.
His hold around her waist had loosen and he could feel that she wanted to stand up, but held back.
As soon as she turned, he cupped her face in his arms and looked deep into her eyes.
"Do you love me?" He asked.
"Why asking when you already no the answer?" She replied, but panic was evidence in her eyes.
She was sure it's going to happen again.
They are going to fight tonight, because that always happened when they treat this topic.
Sex.
Yes sex!
He wanted them to have sex, but she wasn't ready yet.
They would fight over it and soon, she would call him to ask for more time.
She really loved him, but she deemed herself still too young to engage in sexual activity.
"I want you to say it." He said.
She still complied, despite knowing where this is going.
"I love you." Gloria said and her lips are sealed with his own immediately.
Kissing was something they do a lot, so she kissed him back.
She paused when she felt his hand travel to her breast..
She tried to stop him, but he held her neck firmly with one hand and deepened the kiss.
He moaned softly in her mouth and her heartbeat further increases as he squeezed her breast hard.
She wouldn't deny that it felt good and nearly got lost in it.
Her hand that went to stop him from fondling her breast ended up remaining fixed on his own and she couldn't pull his hand away, cuz she felt stimulated from what he's doing.
It felt good.
"Oh Gloria… hmmm." He moaned and before she could wrap her head around what was happening, both his hands are now groping her breasts, while his tongue was thrust into her mouth.
She also moaned.
A part of her wanted to stop, because they are outside, even though no one would come find them there.
A part of her couldn't help but want to dwell further in this feeling.
It felt so ticklish and sweet.
"Joel, stop. Please." She was back to her sense, but he was so aroused that he let his hand moved down in between her legs and as soon as his hand was about to slid into her skirt, she jolted and forcefully pulled away from him.
He got angry immediately.
She shivered, seeing him buried his face in his palm, breathing heavily to calm himself.
She knew he would explode soon, so in defense, she said, "Joel, we are out in the open."
He suddenly looked up at her. "Let's go to my friend's place. He stays with his brother that worked for night shift and would excuse us without questioning." He replied her.
She bit down on her lower lips.
"You're not ready right?" He asked in a slightly irritated tone.
She couldn't reply him.
Her eyes were already welling up with tear as fear gripped her heart.
She felt bad for denying him, but she's just scared to indulge in sexual activity at this age.
"You said you love me." He said again.
"I do love you." She replied in a soft tone.
"Then why are you like this? Are you scared that I will leave you after we make love?" He asked, standing up and held her waist gently.
She shook her head meekly at what he asked.
"Then why? Let's try it, please. I want you, baby. We've been together for over a year now. I've tried, Gloria. I'm getting frustrated." He said in a slightly raised tone.
"Joel, I'm not…." She paused when he pulled back.
"Fine." He said and turned around to leave.
"Joel." She called, but he didn't reply.
She already knew it would end like this as long as she wouldn't give in.
She slowly sat down on the outward root of the tree and cried her heart out.
Should she do it?
She didn't want to lose him.
He loves her and she knew that.
He had really endured for a long time.
Should she try doing it with him one time to keep her guy?
What if he really didn't want them together anymore, if she keeps rejecting him?
She didn't want to imagine herself without him. She was too in love with him to let go.
She felt like she should talk to a friend of hers about this and hear what she would advice….
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(Note from Author)
In case you're confused, this story would have our protagonist transmigrate in different worlds.
We are in africa now. And he's yet to be born. So, read further to see how this will turn out.
We would visit Asia next, but for now, let's tour this world.