The name is Louisa, you can call me Lou. Digital Marketer. USC Grad, marketing major. 25. Born and raised in Tybee Island, but I haven't been here in 7 years. Now I'm back. "She was my new best friend
High heels in her hands, swayin' in the wind
While she starts to cry
Mascara runnin' down her little bambi eyes"
WHAT: Khy comes home from a trip, him and Lou talk about their future.
TRIGGERS: smut tw, nsfw.
Lou had spent quite a few nights here while Khy was away, just curled up in his bed, away from all of her problems, and while she wished he was there, it was nice to have somewhere quiet to go. But that certainly didn't mean she wasn't excited for him to be coming home. After finding out what time he'd be there, she decided to try and surprise him, making him one of his favorite meals, or at least, it used to be one of his favorites, she didn't know if it still was. She'd gotten so caught up in the cooking that she didn't even realize how much time had passed, so when she heard the door open behind her, she jumped in surprise. Suddenly, she felt nervous. She'd thought it was a good idea, but now worried that he'd be annoyed, that he'd think she thought this was some kind of relationship, that she'd overstayed her welcome. "Hi." She said, as Khy appeared, "I -umm" She trailed off, her eyes fixed on her feet. "I hope you had a good trip." She finally said, looking back up at him, "I just wanted to thank you for letting me stay here, so I was tyring to cook you dinner. I hope that's okay."
Khy loved going to Atlanta, especially for the reasons he found himself there, but with Louisa showing up he found himself actually wanting to go back to Tybee. So much so, that he pretty much sped his entire way back. He wasn't sure if Lou would be waiting for him to get back or if she had any plans to do so. Those doubts somewhat disappeared when he pulled up to his house and saw the lights on. He knew he told Lou he could stay over, but he wasn't sure if she was there or if he had left the lights on again. Instead of taking the time to wonder what was waiting for him, he quickly got out of the car and made his way to the door. Dropping his bag on the way in, Khy smiled softly at Lou when she approached him. Her eyes were on her feet a lot more than they were on him, but once they met his own he didn't seem to mind the lack of attention. "I'm starving and haven't had a home cooked meal in a good week so it's more than okay." He said as he walked over to her and pulled her into a hug. He wanted to kiss her again but that might have been a bit too much too soon. "It smells pretty good so I hope you're almost done with the cooking part."
Lou didn’t try to fight her smile when he spoke, leaning into him as he hugged her. She rested her forehead against him, just enjoying the feeling of being close to him for a few seconds before pulling away. “Yeah, can you wait just a few more minutes?” She grinned, her hand running down his arm until it was holding his hand, pulling him towards the kitchen. “Do you want to tell me about your trip?”
Khy let himself enjoy this moment because he wasn't sure how many more he'd get after tonight. With the way he had been feeling about Lou now that they were spending time together had him a little scared, which in turn caused him to distance himself. Feeling her pull away, he looked down at her and nodded as he held onto her hand. "Not really. We could always fill those few minutes with something else though." He said, stopping before they got to the kitchen and pulled her back so she was facing him now. Khy knew kissing her again wouldn't be in his best interest with his feelings still all over the place, but he missed doing it as much as he missed her. Pulling her closer, he leaned down and pressed a deep kiss to her lips.
Lou was about to ask what he meant, the first syllable barely making it out of her mouth as he pulled her back to him, instead her words were replaced with a soft laugh. Even her laugh cut short as he pulled her closer, she could tell what was coming, but she was afraid to speak, afraid to ruin it. Instead she stayed still, her eyes wide as she hoped for what she thought was happening to happen. When Khy presses his lips to hers, her hands slid up to his chest, as she stretched up on toes. Lou let herself linger there for longer than she should have, not wanting to ever pull away, but finally she did, her eyes meeting his again. “I should probably take the food out of the oven before I burn your house down.” She whispered, but not making any moves to actually pull out of his arms, enjoying being close to him for just a few more seconds. Finally, she did, heading to the kitchen and placing the food on the counter. “I hope you still like this,” She said, pointing at a meal that used to be a favorite, but she was suddenly reminded that she didn’t know him like she used to.
Khy let himself get a little too lost in the kiss, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer. He wanted to do more than kissing but dinner was waiting, and he was sure that was the last thing to expect from their night. Keeping his grip on her waist, Khy didn’t bother pulling away until she did but he was happy that she did, because he was seconds away from kissing her again. Licking his lips, he couldn’t help but laugh when he heard what Lou said. “If I wasn’t so hungry that’d be a risk I’d be willing to take.” His hands fell to his sides as he watched her go into the kitchen, smiling slightly when the sight reminded him of their happier times together. The reminiscing didn’t last for long when he heard her words and finally decided to join her in the kitchen. “I was actually craving it, so you hit the nail on the head without even trying. Thanks, babe.” He said, picking up the food and kissing her forehead before taking it over to the table. “Did you want to eat in here or were we taking it to the bedroom again?”
Lou would have been more than happy to stay in his arms, enjoying the fact that he wanted it as much as she did. She didn’t try to stop her laugh when he spoke, but it was replaced with silence and blush when he called her babe, her eyes diverting away from him, though she liked the way it sounded, she just grabbed her own plate, shrugging at his question. “I assumed the bedroom since I thought it was what you preferred.” She said, waiting to see if he disagreed before heading there and making herself comfortable. She began to eat, debating for a few seconds while she chewed if she should bring up his trip again or not, but ultimately decided she should. “So, did you want to tell me why you thought I wanted you to change now, or should we save that for later?”
Khy helped himself to the food on his plate as he waited for an answer, laughing at the one he got as he followed behind her. Making himself comfortable, he grabbed the remote and turned something on so the room wasn’t silent. He almost wished he asked Lou what she wanted to watch so they didn’t have to talk when he heard her question. "'Cause I did the first time but it’s not a big deal anymore since you said that’s not what you’d want regardless. As long as I’m happy it doesn’t matter if I’m out getting myself into trouble, right?" The question wasn’t really meant to be answered, but he wouldn’t mind if he had gotten one out of her. He kept his eyes on the TV, not wanting to look at her if the conversation was going to go further.
Lou frowned at his question, wanting to know what he meant but wondering if she had to right to ask. “I don’t want you to think you’re not good enough for me and you need to change for me. I don’t want you getting in trouble.” She looked over at him, “What kind of trouble?” She asked, taking a small bite of her food to fill the silence. She hoped he knew he didn’t have to tell her anything he didn’t want to, but she was curious about his life, about what he was doing. “I do just want you happy, but I just want to know what it is that you’re doing so that I know what I might be getting into.”
Khy hoped this wouldn’t be another Blake situation. He was well aware of the trouble that he could get himself into and what could happen to him, but it was how he chose to live and it would’ve been nice to have someone not trying to get him to change. Letting out a sigh, he looked down at his plate then over at her. "Not sure if you knew this but while I was in Atlanta I joined a gang. While in it, I learned it was more than just drive-bys and banging colors. Turns out there was money to be made and a lot of it, so instead of ever doing anything quote unquote, worthwhile with my life I decided to stay in that business and sometimes it’s not safe." He admitted as he kept his eyes on her, "But you wouldn’t have to worry about anything happening to you. The people I concern myself with don’t even know I live in Tybee so you’d be good regardless."
Lou frowned when he sighed, she didn’t want to annoy him, she just wanted to know about his life. When he spoke, she didn’t necessarily like what she was hearing, the idea of him getting hurt or worse made her feel sick. She kept her face still though, just listening to what he had to say. “I’m not worried about anything happening to me,” She said softly, her eyes meeting his, “I don’t want you to get hurt or to get in trouble, but what you do with your life is your decision, not mine. There are a lot of jobs where you could get hurt or killed,” she shrugged, she knew it wasn’t the same, and she knew there were a lot more of bad possibilities with what he was doing, but she didn’t feel the need to say that. “I meant it when I said I didn’t want you to be anyone but who you are.”
Khy had to admit that he was more than surprised with the answer he got from Lou. He was expecting to have another Blake situation on his hands, or possibly even worse, but to hear that she didn't mind him doing the things he did was somewhat relieving. "Good, 'cause it honestly should be the least of your worries. If we were to get together, you'd basically be my lifeline and I'd have to be dumb to let anything fuck up that for me." He said, instinctively pressing a kiss to her forehead and then went back to enjoying his meal. "But all of that is really good to hear. It'll help me figure out what I wanna do with all these confusing feelings in the long run." Khy never had a problem with being open, yet part of him felt like that was something he needed to work on until things were back to normal with them. Mentioning the possibility of a relationship wasn't the smartest thing to do when he wasn't even sure if that was what he wanted, but maybe letting Lou know how he felt could cut back on being questioned every now and then.
Lou frowned as he kissed her forehead, it wasn’t that she didn’t love the affection, because she did, it was that she loved it too much. She wanted to just curl up in his arms, and be his, and she wanted him to be hers, and she knew that not only was it not an option right now, but it wasn’t even a good idea. They were still getting to know each other, and she had to stop her feelings from getting ahead of themselves. Finally, she looked back up at him, “Even if I did have a problem, which I don’t, I have no room to judge your choices, I’ve made enough bad ones of my own.” She looked down, debating on if she should ask her next question at all, but sighed knowing she’d have to ask eventually. “When did this start? You weren’t doing this stuff when I left, so when did it start?” She asked, hoping she wouldn’t hear that she’d pushed him into it. It wasn’t that she didn’t want him doing it, but she’d hate to hear that her actions pushed him into a place where he could get hurt, or worse, but she was afraid she already knew the answer.
Khy waited for her to say something after he kissed her forehead but she seem to be all out of questions, which prompted him to let out a small sigh as he glanced down at his plate for a moment. He hoped what he said was good enough for her because he had finished his food and that was the only distraction he had. Hearing her speak, he just shook his head at at her words. Khy didn't want to tell her the truth and he wished he would've put a stop to this conversation while he had the chance. H knew telling her he left because he felt like there was nothing left for him after they broke up, or being there was just a constant reminder of everything he lost would be far from ideal. He thought about turning up the TV but that would be a little too obvious, and he was sure that would make her feel bad about just wanting to talk to him. And he couldn't be mad at her for it either, since he was the one who said they would talk about this to begin with. "It happened when I moved back to Atlanta. I didn't want to stay in Tybee my whole life but I also didn't know where else to go, so I just went back there and then fell into some old habits with some old friends. After being there for awhile things started to get a little too hot so I took the money I saved up got a place out here and I've been here ever since. But the money was too good to just quit it all together so I chose not to, but it's not like I don't plan to stop, y'know? I'm just trying to save up enough to get outta this town and live the life I want." He admitted, looking back down at his empty plate. That wasn't the whole truth but Khy felt like it was enough of it.
Lou didn’t know when he moved back to Atlanta, but decided to take his answer for what it was, and she didn’t want to push anymore, she wasn’t exactly trying to hear that she was the cause, even if she still suspected it, but he wasn’t trying to talk about it either, and she’d gotten a lot out of him tonight, she didn’t want to push her luck. “Well part of me is selfishly glad that you haven’t stopped yet then, because then you might not have still been here when I showed up.” She gave him a small smile before picking up their empty plates and bringing them to the kitchen, quickly cleaning them, putting the left over food in the fridge and cleaning up after herself from cooking. It was nice to have a few minutes to herself and really through what she’d just been told. There was a part of her that didn’t like it, that was worried about him, but a bigger part that knew that Khy was going to do whatever he wanted to do, and she could either support it or get out of his way because she wasn’t going to stop him, and she’d rather support him. She went back to the bedroom, leaning against the door frame for a few seconds, just staring at him, taking in how nice it felt to be there, to spend time with him like this again, and how much she didn’t want to lose it. Lou finally made her way to the bed, opting to sit behind him instead of next to him, her hands resting on his shoulders for a few seconds before she began to gently massage them, her thumbs working at the muscles there, “You should do whatever you need to do to be able to have the life you want, if you need to go to Atlanta, then go and when you come back, I’ll be here waiting with dinner and a shoulder rub so you can relax, even if in the end you decide you don’t want to be with me, I’ll still be here to support you, okay?” She said, placing a small kiss on his shoulder, hoping to hear that liked the way it sounded.
Khy almost let out a sigh of of relief when the question seem to stop. He was more than okay with talking about what he did in Atlanta, but the subject became touchy when it came to why he started doing it, and it was one he figured that Lou shouldn't ever know about. Leaning his head against the headboard, he smiled back at her as she picked up the dishes and left with them. That was another thing he was glad he didn't have to talk about. There were times he thought about leaving Tybee for good and even though he never got around to it, part of him always regretted not staying away when he had the chance. As much as he wanted to get away from this town, Khy was somewhat happy that he didn't as his eyes lingered on Lou standing in the doorway. He felt grateful not having to wonder anymore what it would be like if they were to ever be in each other's lives again. When he felt her hands on his shoulder, he let out a small sigh as he let himself relax under her touch. This was not the night he was expecting at all, and after hearing everything Lou just said, Khy would've been sure he was in some sort of extremely lucid dream because things just seemed to be getting better and better. Turning around, he leaned in to kiss her, bringing his hand up to place it on her cheek as he deepened the kiss.
Lou wasn’t really expecting too much of a response, she just hoped he wouldn’t start laughing at her, so when he turned to kiss her, she was happy for the contact. In the back of her mind she knew that all of the mixed signals probably weren’t good for her, her saying she wanted to be with him and that she supported him, and being met with a kiss, she knew her heart and emotions were getting ahead of themselves. She didn’t care enough to stop it though, part of her felt that getting to be with Khy like this even for just a little while made the possibility of getting hurt worth it. And it wasn’t like she didn’t deserve to be hurt after the way she hurt him anyways. She kissed him back, her hands sliding down to rest against his chest, and then to his hips, only pulling away so she could meet his eyes, “Is it okay if I spend the night again?” She asked, her voice probably a little too hopeful, but really she’d missed sleeping next to him the last few nights. It was strange how she’d gone years without that feeling, and then after just a few weeks of having it she couldn’t seem to go without it anymore.
Khy was too wrapped up in the moment to even think about what could happen after this point. Kissing Lou after she said what she said was sure to make it seem like he was in this for the long haul, but he was still somewhat confused about his feelings for her. Did he really want to be with her, or was he just holding on to the idea of what he thought their life would be after they graduated high school? As much as he wanted to address those feelings, he preferred just enjoying himself when he got the opportunity to spend time with her. He knew he could do it whenever but there was apart of him that felt like he could lose her at any moment. "You can stay here whenever you want, Lou. I ain't offer you that room just for my health." He said smiling at her and kissed her again, letting himself get carried away as he pulled her closer. Not breaking the kiss, Khy turned to face her completely and pulled her into his lap. He knew he was getting ahead of himself and he probably wasn't going to get far, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't miss the days when they would fool around in his room back at his mom's house.
Lou smiled when he said she could stay whenever she wanted. It faltered slightly when he mentioned the other room, wondering if he was going to make her sleep alone, but as he kissed her again and then pulled her on top of him, she relaxed again, deciding that that probably wasn't what he meant. Lou let her knees fall at either side of his hips, straddling him as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She continued to kiss him for a few more seconds, enjoying the feeling of being in his lap. She wasn't entirely sure what made her decide on her next move, but once she'd done it, there was no taking it back. Lou reached down to the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head, tossing it to the ground beside the bed. Left in just her shorts now, completely naked above the waist, she brought her lips back to his, pressing her bare chest against his.
Khy wasn't too happy when he felt the loss of her lips, but he didn't seem to mind much once he realized why it happened. He had to stop his jaw from physically dropping as Lou pulled off her shirt. It wasn't a sight he hadn't seen before, though it had been awhile since he saw it in person and not just in a vague memory. He knew he couldn't go as far as he wanted to with her but just fooling around would've been enough for him, even if it turned out that the would be the one doing all the work. Wrapping his arms tightly around her waist in attempt to bring her closer, Khy broke the kiss to bring his lips to her neck, sucking and biting at every inch of skin he could get to. "I'm not sure if asking is gonna ruin the mood but you wouldn't mind if I went down on you, right?" He had hoped him asking before acting on his urges would've been the right approach because he didn't want her doing anything she wasn't comfortable doing.
Lou let a soft moan escape her as he kissed her neck, a hand sliding to the back of his head. This wasn't what she'd expected tonight, but she'd be lying if she said she didn't enjoy it, though her nerves were high, she knew she didn't have to worry about anything happening that she didn't totally want to happen. When he spoke she pulled away slightly, her eyes meeting his. She wasn't really sure what to say to that, but as she couldn't stop herself from picturing it happening her cheeks started to turn red. "You don't-...I mean no, I wouldn't mind, no." She stuttered out, her voice shaky as she became more flustered by the very idea of it. She tried to shake her nerves away, looking away from him for a few seconds before meeting his eyes again. "I'm sorry, I feel like I sound like an idiot. No one has ever done that before." she said, hoping he understood what she was saying, and truthfully, she wasn't even sure why she'd said it, maybe it was just that Khy had been so many of her firsts, that she felt like he'd want to know he was going to be another first for her. "But as long as I haven't ruined the mood yet, then no, I wouldn't mind that at all."
Khy let out a soft sigh when he heard her moan. He had forgotten how much it turned him on and hearing it for the next few minutes might cause him to get a little ahead of himself. The thoughts swirled around in his head but only for a moment once he realized that she hadn't even answered his question yet. With the hesitation, he was sure she was going to say no and as much as he wanted something out of this night, he'd be fine no matter what he answer was. He had to admit he was a bit let down the first time Lou said no, but as she stuttered the rest out his attitude did a complete 180. There was a smirk on his face now and it only grew once he realized he get a chance at being her first at something else. It wasn't a first he thought he'd get the pleasure of having but it was one he was proud of having either way. Khy couldn't help but laugh as she mentioned ruining the mood. "This might be a little crass but with your tits out I doubt you could ruin the mood." He said, bringing his lips back to her neck and then her chest as he made his way down her body, kissing every inch of skin his lips could get to as his hands moved to her hips and pulled her shorts down. "You wanna lay down or were you tryna sit on my face?" The question wasn't a serious one but her answer did kind of intrigue him.
Lou watched him as she waited for his reaction, a small blush rising on her cheeks when he smirked. Part of her knew that he’d be happy to hear he was the first for her, but still she blushed from the way he looked at her, making butterflies rising in her stomach. She laughed when he spoke, and hand moving to cover her face as her blush darkened, before leaning down to kiss him again, though it only lasted a second before his lips were on her skin again. She pushed herself up on her knees as he pushed her shorts down, giving him easier access to kiss her body, and lettting her shorts slide down further. Lou froze when he spoke, the question bringing her nerves back. Truthfully she wanted as little control of the situation as possible so she couldn’t somehow do something wrong, and the idea of sitting on his face sounded pretty much terrifying to her. Her eyes widened as she looked at him, trying to tell herself it wasn’t that serious, but something about khy made her nervous and somehow settled her all at the same time. She gave him a small smile as she met his eyes again, leaning back so she was off his lap and on the bed again, her head resting against the pillows, “Maybe next time,” she said softly as she reached down to take her shorts off the rest of the way.
Khy knew this wasn't a time for laughing but he couldn't help himself as he saw her reaction to his question. Out of all the things he would've thought would happen, nothing brought him more joy than seeing her basically freeze up at the idea of her sitting on his face. He knew she was somewhat reserved when it came to the bathroom, but part of him hoped that she would've picked up a thing or two while she was in college. Watching Lou scoot back and then lie down, Khy felt a little let down but he was going to remember this the next time they were in this situation, which he was sure was going to be sooner rather than later. After letting her pull her shorts down and off, he moved back to place kisses over her lower abdomen and stopping right above the waist band of her underwear. He looked up at her from between her legs, and then moves to press a kiss to her inner thigh. His lips lingered on her skin for a moment before he realized what was about to happen. Khy had never been nervous about going down on a girl since he considered himself to be pretty good at it, but he wanted this to be perfect because it was technically a first for both of them. "Still as wet as ever." He said, more to himself than to her as he went to pull her underwear down, licking his lips at the sight in front of him. Without hesitation, he spread her legs and slid his tongue inside her slowly repeating the motion as he glanced up at her every so often.
Lou couldn't remember a single time when she'd been completely naked in front of Khy. They'd fooled around, of course, they were in high school, her shirt would come off one day, and his hand would find it's way into her pants, or maybe her pants came off but her bra stayed on, but regardless, she couldn't remember ever being completely naked in front of him. Her mind went straight to him as he began kissing along her skin again, suddenly it was all she could focus on. She rested one of her hands at the back of his head, her fingers playing along the skin on the back of his neck. As he moved lower, she let her hand fall to bed next to her instead, trying not to let her nerves get the best of her. Not only had no one ever gone down on her, but she'd never had any bring her to an orgasm either, other than herself, which made her nervous, afraid that there was something wrong with her, that she'd have to fake it, or tell Khy that she couldn't for some reason, but she didn't want to think about that yet. But as his tongue made contact with her, those thoughts fell away, too, a gasp escaping her as she clenched the sheets underneath her, a short moan pulling out of her.
Khy hoped he could keep himself together after he was done with this, because it was just instinct for him to have sex afterwards, and with Lou naked he knew he was going to have to try his hardest to restrain himself. Though hearing her moan probably wouldn't help him much as time went on. Part of him hoped his erection would go down after he finally got her to come, if he ever got to that point that is. The thoughts going through his mind was supposed to be the last thing on his mind, so he did his best to try and push them in the back of his mind as he went back to the task at hand. He increased the speed of his tongue then slowed down in an attempt to get a stronger reaction out of her. Replacing his tongue with his finger, Khy brought his attention to her clit as he caught it between his lips and began to suck on it. He added another finger, doing his best to just focus on her and her needs. He moved carefully, curling his fingers to get to her g-spot as he thrust them in and out of her.
Lou maybe it was the fact that she’d anticipated this for so long, or maybe it was because it was Khy, or maybe Khy was just really good at this but as his tongue pumped in and out of her, she could already feel that certain kind of tension building. Lou rolled her hips forward slightly, giving him better access. But all of it was nothing compared to his lips on her clit, she made a sound somewhere between a gasp and moan as his fingers pumping inside her, pressing on her g-spot brought her orgasm closer and closer. Lou was grateful as she realized she clearly had nothing to worry about when it came to Khy making her come. She groaned, her back arching off the bed and her fingers clenching the blankets underneath her. Her breathing became quick and shallow as she felt herself getting closer, “Khyree,” She moaned, something of a warning of what was about to happen. But then her walls were clenching around his fingers and the sucking on her clit finally pulled her orgasm out of her. Lou’s knees began to shake as her body rocked with the rhythm of her walls clenching. “Fuck,” She moaned again, a word that rarely passed her lips, if ever, but slipped out easily now as her orgasm finally slowed.
Khy hearing her moan his name caught him off guard but he didn't stop what he was doing. Though he was never a fan of hearing it, something about her moaning it made him feel prideful and what followed after gave him reason enough to feel that way. The only thing that would make this moment even better is if he got an opportunity to see her face while it was happening. He moved his lips from her clit to her inner thigh as he kissed the skin there, pulling his fingers out once her body seemed to calm down. Making his way back to the top of the bed, he tried his hardest not to look at Lou as he plopped down right next to her. Khy thought he would've been good after getting her off but the entire situation turned him on a lot more than he expected it too. He turned over on his back, crossing his legs as he stared up at ceiling for a bit then clearing his throat. "So was that pretty decent for a first time?" He asked, turning his head to look at her. The answer was pretty obvious from the results, but a little validation never hurt anyone and he'd be lying if he said he wouldn't enjoy getting it.
Lou didn’t bother to move as he kissed along her thigh again. She let out a small laugh at his question when he’d moved back up next to her. She debated for a few seconds if she should tell him that it was the first time anyone else has given her an orgasm, but decided to save that piece of information for later. “No complaints here,” she grinned, as she rolled to her side, pushing herself closer to him to give him a quick kiss, “Asking might kill the mood, but you wouldn’t mind if I returned the favor would you?” She asked a small smirk on her lips as she reached a hand out, resting it on his abs.
Khy smirked at her words, his eyes roaming down to her chest for a moment before he was greeted with a kiss. Putting his hand on her waist, he pulled her body a little closer trying his best to stifle a laugh but failing. He leaned in and kissed her again, shaking his head as he pulled away to look at her. “You could ask doing a song and dance number and you still wouldn’t ruin the mood, babe. I wouldn’t mind that at all. I’m glad you asked ‘cause I don’t ever think I’ve been this hard in my life.” The admission might have been too much but he meant it as more of a compliment than anything.
Lou blushed as she noticed him looking at her body. Normally, if she was naked she’d feel the need to cover herself up, to put a shirt on, or her underwear, but she didn’t feel that same kind of over exposure now, so instead she just stayed naked, letting him pull her closer. She grinned at his words, it wasn’t the most romantic thing she’d heard, but it was flattering all the same, and it was nice to know that she could turn him on, though she didn’t know if it was just her or the fact that he’d gotten somewhere first, but she didn’t really care in the moment. Lou slid closer, moving so she was on his lap again, pressing a kiss to his lips while she pressed her body against his. She reached down to the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head before making her way down his body, kissing and sucking a trail all the way down his chest and abs until she reached his pants. Lou undid them quickly, pulling them down, followed by his underwear. She almost faltered for a second when she was reminded of his size, but instead she dipped her head down, licking from his base to his tip, before pulling the tip into her mouth. She let her tongue swirl around the tip for a few seconds, but beginning to take more of him into her mouth, setting a rhythm as she started to suck, her head bobbing up and down on top of him, while one hand wrapped around his base, her thumb gently pressing into the softer underside of his shaft, her other cupping his balls to massage them gently.
Khy was more than okay with them just staying like this, laying in bed all hugged up and that kind of scared him. As much as he didn't want to get back into another relationship, yet part of him would have been okay with just committing to her if it meant he got more moments like this with Lou. Her being naked was a plus, but the fact that they could just be themselves without all the hard feelings and the awkwardness made him miss having her around all the time. Though he'd never admit to it and thinking about it only made him want it more, which is why he was glad she climbed on top of him when she did. Khy rested his hands on her ass as kissed him, squeezing it softly before he moved to help her get his shirt off. He wanted another kiss before she went to work, but before he could get to her she was already making her way down his body. Kicking off his pants and boxers the rest of the way, he grabbed a pillow and put it behind his head as he watched her. He usually enjoyed a good show, though after awhile he found his eyes slamming shut as he felt how tight and wet her mouth was around him. It almost made him wonder if she had done this before. Throughout the entire time she was in control, he had to remind himself that she wasn't like the other girls. He couldn't reach down and push her head down so she could take more of him in, so he opted for grabbing the sheets instead, letting out a small grown as her hand cupped his balls.
Lou wasn't very experienced when it came to sex, but this was something she did have some experience in. Through college, she'd dated a few guys, and though she never felt totally comfortable with sex, nor was it ever really all that good, she realized she was pretty good at this, and it made avoiding actual sex a little bit easier. Not that was why she was doing it now, truthfully, if she really let herself get carried away she'd probably have no objections to having sex with Khy, but she knew that that would really confuse things for her. When she heard him groan, it just encouraged her to keep going, moving faster, sucking just a bit harder. Lou lifted her bottom into the air, giving him a little bit better of a view, and giving her a better angle to take more of him into her mouth. Lou moaned, letting her tongue vibrate agains him as she sunk down deeper on his shaft, taking almost all of him into her mouth. She let go of his base, using her free hand to lightly scratch along his inner thigh, then up to his abs, letting her nails drag gently along his skin, then back down his thigh as she pushed herself further, taking him fully into her mouth, her head continuing to bob up and down as she sucked, her tongue swirling around his tip.
Khy wasn't expecting Lou to be this good when he agreed to her returning to favor. He could tell now that he wasn't her first though he didn't mind much because her practice seemed to have paid off, but now he couldn't help the fact that he wanted more. And the idea only intensified as she began to bob her head faster, making him glad he opened his eyes as he saw her ass while her head sunk further down. The moment didn't last for long as he began to feel his stomach tighten. He tried his best to hold out a little longer, but as his toes began to curl he realized he was already too far gone. "Fuck me." The words slipped past his lips involuntarily along with a low groan, and even though he was sure it was loud enough for her to hear, he didn't regret saying them as he came. This was the least likely ending he thought his night would have though he had no complaints, because part of him felt like this would soon become a regular thing for them. It wasn't as far as he wanted to go, but he was grateful for whatever she was comfortable enough to do with him.
Lou kept moving at the same pace, before slowing down, the speeding up, trying to get the reaction she was looking for out of him. When she heard him mutter and then grown, she began to suck just a bit harder. She moaned around him as he came, swallowing, and then gently pulling her mouth away, being sure to clean him up with her tongue as she went. Lou placed a few kisses on his thigh and then his abs as she made her way back up the bed, before rolling off him and laying next to him on the bed. Lou grinned as she looked up at Khy, this night was happening so differently than she anticipated but she definitely wasn’t upset about it. She rolled over to fish around for her underwear, pulling them back on before facing him again. “I don’t suppose you have a shirt that I could borrow to sleep in.”
Khy was at a lost for words after she made him come. It usually took longer than a few minutes to get him there, and she was able to do it without having to have sex with him. Now, he wasn't sure if she was as good in bed as she was with her mouth, but part of him felt like he had something to look forward to. When Lou made her way back up he couldn't help but smile at her as she grinned at him, though that didn't last long once she got out of bed. "You could wear the one I just had on, if you don't wanna wear that one then it should be some in the top right drawer of the dresser." He said motioning to the other side of the room. "But you really don't have to get dressed if you don't want to." Khy felt that it might have been a bit of a long shot to get her to sleep naked with him, but he wouldn't know unless he threw the idea out there first.
Lou picked his shirt up off the floor when he mentioned it, about to pull it over her head when he spoke again. Pausing for a second, she realized that her usual need to cover up wasn’t really there at the moment. Instead she dropped the shirt and her underwear back to the floor, shrugging a shoulder. Lou leaned toward him, giving him a quick kiss before pulling away, “I’ll be right back.” She whispered, before leaving the room, heading the kitchen. She’d made dessert to go with dinner but honestly had forgotten about it until just now. She hoped he still liked cheesecake, as she cut them each a slice, putting them on a plate, before grabbing forks and going back to his room. “You want some dessert?” She asked, holding the plate up as she climbed back on the bed, already taking a bite from her own slice. “I hate to brag, but I make excellent cheesecake.” She grinned, holding the plate out to him.
Same here. I like to pretend I am but in reality, I’ve only ever seen have of the classics before which is sad. I do think you’re probably right, though. Now that I think about it, there hasn’t been a commercial with her on in forever. Did her contract end? It’s the end of an era. I mean if she still has it in her, go her. She could keep going until she’s 80. Thank you, I try to be!
I know. Let’s make a list of all the classics and just start watching them. It will be a book club, we’ll watch a movie a week and then discuss them. That makes me sad. Let’s petition activity to get her back on our TV screens. Hopefully she doesn’t have to, if you can retire from your job at 65, you should be able to retire from fighting off a crazed lunatic around the same age.
They really are like comedies and love stories make us have a completely different reaction which I love but I’ve always loved the reactions to horror movies the best because you never know how someone is going to react. If you ever find that picture, I need to see it like as soon as possible. Yes! I swear when I’m not working I have the ID channel on and I watch too many of those true crime shows. Like you said, those things happened and it’s a lot scarier knowing the depths that someone can go to that could live right next door. I swear I’ve encountered at least 2 murderers in my lifetime.
Yeah, exactly! It’s pretty cool that they can do that when you think about it that way. The whole unknown in horror movies are totally different than any other movie, the anticipation just makes everything so much more intense and great. I’ll be on the look out for it if I ever go to my mom’s house again. That’s me! I work and have the TV on in the background and I just have true crime things playing all the time. You know, I wonder if there’s some kind of statistic of like on average, how many murderers a person runs into in their life time.
KHY: For a minute I thought you meant we weren’t clicking on a sexual level, and I was about to slip up and call you a liar. But does that mean you saying you wanna be with me in the future?
KHY: I’ll never pass up on 69ing so I’m down if you are.
KHY: What was the question?
LOU: No, I definitely wasn't saying that. I mean, I thought that was pretty obvious.
LOU: I am.
LOU: Why asking me about him has been on your mind for a while.
I am your cousin, you have to deal with me doing terrible things. You know how much I adore you really, and I need you to watch scary movies with me. They’re not the same without you.
How about we go tomorrow night. I need a hug and my cousin honestly.
It was fairly traumatic, but now that I look back on it I can laugh because filmmakers design these movies to be scary and to make us afraid and it works when you’re young and sometimes even now. It’s just different to see what I used to be afraid of versus what scares me now. That’s kind of cute, though. I mean falling asleep in your eggs; I can picture that now. I am so glad to find someone that agrees with me on that! Like behind every killer is a human and reasons as to why they are what they are. It’s fascinating in every aspect.
It sounds it! Yeah, I guess the point of all movies to illicit a reaction, but horror movies are the most interesting for that. I have to say, there used to be a picture of me face down in my eggs and it was pretty cute! Yes! I think that’s why I enjoy true crime so much, because it always explores why the killer is a killer. And honestly, some of those true crime things are scarier than any horror movie because it’s real and so fucked up. Do you like true crime?
WHAT: Just them generally being cute roommates/best friends.
TRIGGERS: None yet.
BRIGHTON RUTHERFORD
There friendship had been one of the truest ones he’d ever experienced, probably because there had never been an attraction there on either side and Bright was always running around after someone, and when they became friends he felt like it was the first time he had found that platonic relationship he never knew he wanted. She’d been there for him and he’d been there for her, or at least he tried to be, there was still something he didn’t know the reason she’d left. A part of him was still very adamant about poking and prodding until he forced it out of her, but a larger part of him was just happy to have his friend home and in his space again. There was nothing he wouldn’t do to make sure she was smiling at least 65% of the time.
Hearing the question, he shook his head before offering a, “Nah I’m good.” As she came over he straightened himself up because he just knew she was going to throw her legs on him, it was a weight he had come to appreciate quite a bit. physical closeness was a thing for him, even in a purely platonic relationship apparently. Placing his arms over her legs, he gave her ankle a pat, “Oh you know, just some pizza and Chinese…. and mexican and possibly some chicken wings? Look I was very hungry when I ordered, we’re gonna have left over for days, it was worth it.” Even if he shouldn’t be eating this junk, he just didn’t care he hadn’t had take out in eight months, he earned this. “Who’d you do today?” Pausing he scrunched up his face. “I said who instead of what, didn’t I?”
LOUISA KING
There weren’t many people that Lou felt this comfortable around, if she was really honest with herself it was probably just him and Em. Khy on a good day, but sometimes her insecurities got the best of her with him. But with Bright? She never had that problem. She laughed when he answered her question, her eyes widening as he continued though. “My god, we’ll have food babies for 7 days straight.” She grinned. To say that Bright tended to go a little overboard would be an understatement, but it was also something that she genuinely loved about him, so she would never complain about it.
Lou laughed again at his question, nodding her head, “You did say that, and I don’t buy that it was a mistake for a second.” She smiled, biting her lip as she narrowed her eyes at him playfully. “I didn’t do anyone, though. I did however work, which is not nearly as fun of an answer as you were hoping for, I’m sure.” She laughed as she picked up one of the pillows next to her and tossed it at him gently. “And you? WHO did you do today?”
WHAT: Just them generally being cute roommates/best friends.
TRIGGERS: None yet.
LOUISA KING:
Lou had never really been one to feel extremely confident about herself, and certainly not one to flaunt her looks. And truthfully, over the years that confidence only dropped lower with her self esteem. She rarely posted images of herself online, or even took them, which was why it was difficult for her to accept a compliment. Yet, somehow Bright managed to bring a more confident side out of her. She wasn’t quite as sure about herself as he seemed to want her to be, but still, he did her make up, like he used to in high school, had her pose for pictures, texted her just to tell her she looked pretty, and slowly but surely she started doubting herself just a little bit less over the past month or so of being home.
She made her way out of her bedroom, and into the living room when she received his text, stopping in the kitchen to grab herself a drink, “Do you want anything?” she called to Bright, before heading back to where he sat. Lou sat down next to him on the couch, stretching her legs out over him without invitation, laying her head back against the arm of the couch. “So what did you order us?” She asked, her eyes meeting his.
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