"The Missing Piece by Shel Silverstein?" I asked her.
Her bubbliness was gone, but she was still smiling as she nodded. "I feel like you could learn a lot from that book." She told me softly. "You're a really great guy if you just believe it. I think this book could help make you more confident."
"Voice of experience?" I asked her, my smile coming back.
She lowered and eyebrow and smirked. "I can't give you all of my secrets, hotshot." She told me.
I went forwards and hugged her. "Thank you, Nicole." I told her. "Thanks for caring."
"Ugh, too sappy." She said, playfully shoving me back. That was Nicole for you, I guess. I briefly wondered if she actually enjoyed my sappiness but tried to play it cool, or if she had some sort of reason for disliking it, before realizing only one of us had given the other a gift.
"I actually got you a gift too." I told her, thinking she had no idea.
"Oh, I know. You need to work on your subtlety, bro. Especially when it comes to hiding this behind your back." Nicole replied. How did I not see that coming? Oh well. Rolling my eyes, I picked up the gift from behind me before giving it to her.
At first, she just inspected it. Holding it up in front of her eyes, shaking it up and down, even sniffing it once.
"Just open it." I said with a chuckle.
She pouted at me, which frankly looked adorable. "I have to guess first! It's tradition." She inspected it for about fifteen more seconds before shrugging. "Ah, fuck it." she thought out loud. "You're not family anyway." She winked at me as she frantically tore away at the packaging, revealing a CD case.
She laughed out loud. "The Best of the 80s New Wave? She read aloud.
I nodded enthusiastically. "I checked – Tears for Fears is on that CD."
She turned the CD around and nodded thoughtfully. "So I see! And ABC, Devo… Wow, even Wang Chung!" She looked up at me and smiled in approval. "Congrats, squirt, you hit the jackpot." She lunged forward and latched herself onto me, giving me a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks, Adam." She said softly. "I love it."
She made no effort to detach from me, and just kinda stayed on me. Eventually I lost strength (I was still sore from our most recent gym trip) and fell back on to the floor. She fell with me with an alarmingly loud thud. We both immediately looked at each other to make sure we were okay, and ended up bursting out laughing. I'm not really sure why.
Eventually we settled there on the floor. Nicole gradually cuddled up closer and closer to me until she was basically latched on to me like a baby koala. Over time, her nuzzling became the exploration of her face and hands on my neck, until eventually, she got up and started to take my shirt off.
I could guess where this was going and complied. However, instead of getting frisky, Nicole just nuzzled into me again, still too lazy to even climb up on the bed.
"Wouldn't the bed be more comfortable?" I asked, breaking the silence.
"I don't wanna move." She lazily replied. Chuckling to myself, I accepted my fate of staying on her floor until she wanted to move. Nicole just nuzzled back into me, continuously moving herself around, never seeming to find a comfy position.
After a bit of this, it became clear that she had other motives at work. Before long, her crotch rested atop mine, and every time she tried to get comfy, she would brush up against me. Before long, I started to get hard. If she noticed, she didn't say anything, although from that point forward, every time she brushed up against me, she would do it with more and more force until it became a shameless grind.
Nicole buried her face into my neck again, only this time her lips opened and I could feel her hungrily licking and sucking on my neck; gently at first, but soon with more ferocity. Her grind lost all of its desire to be subtle as her mouth trailed its way up to mine and soon we were making out, her grinding up against me, my body laying on her bedroom floor.
Nicole broke the kiss and grinned, half triumphantly, half devilishly. "You didn't really think your gift was just a book, did you?"
I grinned back, but didn't say anything. After another round of our tongues battling for victory, without breaking the kiss, I got up, lifting Nicole off of me so I could get up without stopping what the both of us were so keen on doing.
Naturally, she broke the kiss anyway. "Wowie, hotshot!" She exclaimed. "I think those visits to the gym are already taking effect!"
I didn't respond, I only pinned her down to the bed, before she lifted me off of her.
"The bed is boring. We've done it here too many times. Christmas gift time, squirt! Anywhere in the house, as long as we can shoo my parents away. Where do you wanna do it?"
The mere mention of her parents was enough to make me angry again, when I realized where I want to do it. "Your parents' room." I confidently said.
Nicole looked shocked. "Wow, you're kinkier than I thought…" She started. "Why there?"
I thought about making a bullshit excuse, but the truth just kind of spilled out. At least, part of it. "Fuck your parents." Great start. "They don't accept you for who you are, and they should have cleared the air with you a long time ago. It would be no less than they deserve."
Nicole didn't say anything at first. She cocked one eyebrow and looked to the floor, and for a second, I was worried if I had said yet another thing out of line. "Well, isn't someone passionate." She finally said, looking back up to me. Her tone turned seductive as she added, "I think I'd like to see just how passionate you can get." With that, she took my hand and opened the door, leading the way to her parents' room.
Once we got there, we were a mess of removing clothes, unable to resist our hands roaming all over each other in the process. At first, we focussed on nothing else other than our hands and mouths. Nicole's tongue probed my mouth as I fully explored her body, not daring to leave any one area untouched, without my worship. Soon it was my turn to explore her mouth as her hands went from clasping around my neck to tracing its way down my chest and stomach, feeling every muscle on my body.
Even after our kiss had ended, her fingers still remained, roaming all over me. didn't see it, but I felt her faintly smile. "Not too shabby, Watson." she softly said, almost in a whisper.
I couldn't wait any longer. Grasping her firmly by her shoulders, I gently coerced her to the bed, which she all-too-eagerly accepted. Nicole lay down on the bed, her body poised like a Renaissance painting, leaving me wondering if I should have rammed her at that moment or just stood there, appreciating the sheer beauty that lay before me.
My lust won me over as I crawled over to her, my hand lingering behind me so I could make sure she was ready for me. At first contact, I could tell that Nicole was ready for me. As I felt over her slit in such a gentle fashion that she moaned in frustration, I could feel her wetness and her engorged slit, which spoke for themselves, supplemented by her moaning. However, I did not stop, but instead just pushed hard enough so that my fingers barely entered her, rewarding me with a small, frustrated moan from her. With an agonizing slow speed, I pumped my fingers in and out of her while my thumb found its way to her clit and gently started rubbing.
Nicole was squirming at this point, and I loved every little motion she would make as I continued my teasing. Every little expression her face made displayed a mix of sexual frustration, ecstasy, and all-around beauty. I could have watched it forever, but it was time to move on to the main event. Slowly taking my fingers out of her, I crawled up to Nicole and gently kissed her lips, placing my hands on opposite sides next to her head, positioning myself. She reached down and grabbed my shaft, all too eager to guide me in. Breaking the kiss, I smiled at her.
"Are you sure you want this?" I asked her softly. It may have been a dumb question, but I figured it was a good policy to always ask the girl.
She playfully frowned, but I could tell she was glad I made a habit of asking. "I definitely want this." She responded quietly, yet with power. I nodded as I started to push forward, guided by her hand. I was met with resistance but, watching her face to make sure I was never hurting her, thrust forward until I was fully inside her.
She winced at first, and sensed my panic. "Don't worry, hotshot." She said, her voice reflecting that she was still in a bit of pain. "I'm just naturally tight, and you're not exactly small. Just gimme a sec."
Despite my lust, I waited until her expression eventually softened and she opened her eyes to look at me. Nervously biting her lower lip, she simply nodded at me, giving me her consent to continue.
It's true, Nicole was incredibly tight. Being inside her was a sensation that was not easily describable. It felt incredibly warm, like it should have hurt but instead just gave me an amazing sense of pleasure. Her love tunnel seemed to have its own way of caressing my manhood as I slowly began to pump it in and out of her.
"Oooooh, Adam…" Nicole moaned. "That's good, that's so good."
Nicole was lost in her own world of euphoria almost immediately. Every slow stroke of mine into her was savored, by myself and by her. Each and every one was met before long with a small thrust of her hips that quickly evolved into becoming a bigger thrust, though I noticed Nicole was being quieter this time.
While pumping in and out of her, I also observed her for a bit before noticing that she was definitely holding back. "Are you okay?" I asked her, stupidly not stopping as I did so.
She opened her eyes and smiled at me, still lightly panting. "Yeah, I'm good." she answered breathlessly. "I'm just trying not to moan too much. Mom and dad won't be able to hear the bedsprings but they would totally hear my moaning from their bedroom." She emitted a moan without warning before continuing. "That would make for an ugly situation. Now fuck me harder, dammit. Are you really that worn out?"
Was that a challenge? I narrowed my gaze, a small smile brewing on my lips. So Nicole was trying to hold back her moaning, huh? Suddenly, all of my concern for our secrecy went flying out the window as I suddenly picked up speed and power.