"Len? Wake up... we're here." I heard Doyle say softly as I fluttered my eyelids open.
"Hmm? Doyle..." I muttered groggily as I touched his hand that was on my cheek.
I watched as Doyle grin before unbuckling my seat belt. I let go of his hand momentarily before turning to look at him with a lazy grin.
"If you're so sleepy, we can get you to bed. We've reached the hotel." Doyle said as he stroked my hair lightly.
"Mm... Okay. Gimme a second..." I groaned before stretching my arms. I then shook my head before Doyle helped me out of the car.
I stumbled and fell onto Doyle's chest as I tried to gather my bearings. I glanced up at Doyle as my cheeks flushed red. Doyle tilted his head and placed his hand on my waist before shutting the door and locking the car.
"Are you alright? Can you stand?" Doyle asked as he rested his hand on my waist.
I wanted to say no, please help me when I heard the sound of two women laughing. I instinctively shook my head as the lie slipped from my lips.
"N-no. I'm fine. You can let go."
"Oh... alright then." Doyle said as he released my waist reluctantly.
I frowned as Doyle's hand fell to his side and he pointed towards the lift. My heart clenched as I suppressed the hurtful feeling of being near him but not being able to touch him. It felt worse than the time I had a crush on Rayson.
We entered the elevator and I huddled beside Doyle but didn't touch him. I wanted to but stopped myself from doing so. I wanted him to caress my cheek again... Kiss me...
My head went blank when I heard the elevator door ding and I came back to reality. I followed after Doyle and fiddled with my fingers as I found the journey up the elevator way too short.
I wanted to stay in his presence a little longer...
"Ah... umm... we're here." Doyle said as he pushed opened the room door and smiled at me.
I glanced up at his face and nodded gratefully as I entered the room. Doyle followed after me and shut the door behind him.
My eyes wandered the room before resting on the bed. I instantly felt my face flush red.
There was only one bed. A double bed. Does this mean...
"I... I'll take a bath first..." I said as I headed for my luggage and opened the bag.
My voice was trembling. I felt so nervous. It felt different from the other times... I was hyper aware of the distance between us.
I noticed Doyle heading towards the couch as he sat on it and held onto the cushion. I felt my heart pounding as I found my throat beginning to dry.
I hurried and pulled out a light outfit for sleeping in and a clean pair of my favourite underwear. I also took my toothbrush and facial wash as I nervously zipped up my bag.
I glanced at Doyle and noticed his flushed expression. My heartbeat got twice as fast as it already was and I hurriedly got into the bathroom.
I glanced at my face in the mirror and gasped. My face was so red.
I placed my hand onto my chest and found it beating so fast. I could even hear it echoing in my ears.
This is bad... I'm so nervous that I can't even hold the things in my hand properly.
I hung my outfit on the provided hook and slid off my pants. I unbuttoned my shirt and shrugged it off my shoulders when I saw the red marks on my chest.
My cheeks turned even redder as I touched the marks on my body.
Doyle...
I touched my reflection in the mirror as I felt my body grow hotter. I glanced downwards and noticed my dick struggling to be free from my underwear.
I slipped and fell against the shower, feeling the metal turn on as the cold water pelted my skin. I let out a moan as it fell on my body and felt myself shiver.
Thoughts of Doyle filled my head and I found myself growing weak in the knees. My legs buckled and I fell limply onto the floor as my body spasmed. I came.
I lifted my hands shakily as I saw the white liquid being washed away by the shower.
***
"Haah... hahh... Hnn...." I moaned as I pressed myself against the bathtub.
The warm water barely covered my chest as I lifted my hips and plunged my fingers into my entrance. I held onto the tub with my free hand as my chest rubbed against the porcelain tub.
"Hhann..." I moaned as I felt my body shiver.
I need something bigger... Its not enough... Doyle... Doyle...
"A-ahh.... D... Doyle..." I moaned as I came again.
I felt my body shaking as I held myself up in the tub. I'm going crazy... I want him inside me...
I got out of the tub as I drained the water. I glanced at the clothes I hung on the wall but ignored it.
I slammed the door open as I made my way to the couch. Doyle looked surprised and dropped the remote he had been holding.
"L-Len! Wh-what happened? Where's your clothes?" Doyle asked flusteredly as he held onto my forearm, holding me back.
"Inside..."
"Huh?"
"I want you inside me..." I repeated myself as I pushed my body forward and pressed my lips against him.
"L-Len... ah... wait..." Doyle said between breaths as I threw the cushion he had been holding onto the floor and straddled his lap.
"I can't..." I said as I kissed him again, my hands wandering to his jeans and pulling the zipper open.
He was hard as well.
I licked my lips as I broke the kiss. I pulled his member out and rubbed myself over it before pressing my body onto it.
"Hhahh... Fuck... Len..." Doyle moaned as he held onto my waist.
Ah... That feels good... His heat....
I raised my hips and lowered them again as I licked his ear and nibbled it. My hands dug into his shirt as I rubbed my good spot with his dick.
I moaned into his ear as I felt his dick pulsating inside me. I pulled away and grinned before licking my lips. Was he near? Shoot inside me... I want to feel the heat...
"Len... my mind feels so hazy... So... please don't stop me unless you hate it." Doyle said as he lifted me up into the air.
My breath hitched and I held onto his shoulders. Doyle then threw me onto the bed as he climbed on top of me.
My heartbeat echoed loudly in my ears as I saw the heated look in his eyes. I extended my arms towards him and he leaned in to them.
He then plunged his member into me again and I found myself crying out in pleasure. I pulled on his hair as his movement grew stronger.
His dick scraped over my good spot and hit me further back, sending tingles down my spine. My mind grew hazy and light as I clung onto his body.
The only thing I knew was that I loved the feeling of his heat. My legs wrapped around his waist as his movement gained momentum.
I pulled him towards me and our lips mashed against each other as he kissed me passionately. I found my heart jumping in my chest and that's when I felt it.
It was like a surge of lightning coming down on me. My breath grew short and my arms limp. I fell against the bed as I felt my body shaking.
"Ahh... Haah.... Hnnn... Doyle... haah...." I cried as I glanced at my lower half.
I saw where our bodies were linked together and reached for his hand.
Doyle grabbed my hand and interlaced our fingers. I grinned before glancing at his face.
Ah... He's feeling it... That's great...
"Len..."
"Huaa?" I moaned a reply as I hazily turned my eyes back towards him. It felt so good I couldn't keep my eyes open.
"You squirted. Did it feel good?" Doyle asked as he lifted my right thigh and kissed it.
"Hhiiee.... It... haah.... Always... hnnn.... Haa.... feels good when you... ah! ... Touch me..." I said as I pulled the pillow beneath me.
"That's good then." Doyle said as he moved faster. His dick pulsated harder and grew bigger as I lifted my free hand towards his face.
Doyle grabbed my hand and kissed it, sending shivers down my spine. Ahh... it's no good.
"Doyle... I..."
"Haa... What is it, Len?" Doyle asked between breath as he slowed his pace.
"I love you." I said before my eyes widened from the hot feeling of Doyle's heat surging within me.
"A-ahhh.... Haa.... Doyle..." I moaned as I arched my back to feel his heat coursing through me.
The pressure felt so good. My eyes squeezed shut as I felt my legs straightening out from against his waist and curled my toes.
I felt something like water pelt my cheek and opened my eyes. Doyle was crying.