Chapter 7: Nobody's girl
Today, I was seventeen. Finally. Took long enough. Daeton came in my bedroom with a gift wrapped in red paper in his hands. I smiled at him and then frowned. "Did my parents see you?"
"They're not here." He shrugged as he held the present out for me. I smiled and grabbed it. "You didn't have to get me anything." I unwrapped the paper and then opened the box to find………nothing. My eyebrows pulled together. "Wow, you really didn't get me anything." I said looking up at him. "Yep…same thing you got me for my birthday. Like the gift?" I threw the box at him and he caught it laughing. "But I did get you condoms. You've been with this 'guy' a lot lately, so I took it upon myself to get you some condoms." He gave me ten packets. I took them and then looked at him. "I take birth control."
"Your point?" He asked.
"My point is….I don't need condoms."
"If you say so." He took them back and laid on my bed. I laid beside him staring up at the ceiling.
"So when do I get to meet the little bitch?" I punched his arm. "Michael is not a little bitch." I regretted saying his first name. Daeton raised his eyebrow at me. "That's his name? Michael?" I sighed and nodded.
"Are you jealous?" I asked smiling. He looked at me with sudden seriousness in his eyes. "Yes, I am." He admitted. My smile slowly faded. I looked away from him and looked back up at the ceiling.
We were both silent for a second. "I'm sorry. Okay? I didn't mean to be that way. I know you're seeing someone. But do you ever think about me and you being together?"
"All the time, Daeton. But it will be awkward and…….weird." Daeton sat up. "Not if we don't act on it so fast. We take one step at a time. It'll be simple." I shook my head.
"To you, not to me." I replied. Daeton sighed and got up. "Well, happy birthday." He started walking towards the door.
"You can't be serious!" I got up and followed him downstairs. He didn't respond. He just kept walking. "Daeton, what do you want me to say?"
"You never give us a chance, April.
"I'm sorry, but I do recall us being fuck buddies a while ago."
"Yeah, fuck buddies but you never wanted us to have a relationship."
"Yeah, because I don't see you that way. Daeton, you can have any and every girl you want. Why would you want me of all people?"
"Maybe because you're the only person who ever meant anything to me. Those other girls, they were just people to distract from thinking about you but………..I can't not think about you." Daeton looked me in my eyes. I couldn't help but to look away. "Um…..maybe….maybe you should go." I was so upset. Daeton wanted to be more than friends with me but I just couldn't see him that way.
"Yeah, maybe you're right. Why don't you go to your boyfriend's house or something to keep you company. I'm done." He opened the front door and slammed it shut. He wanted to throw our friendship away because I didn't want to be with him? How fucking childish is that? I'll always love Daeton though, even if it's not in the way he wants. I'll just give him time to cool down. We'll be back friends within the next couple of days.
My phone rang and my heart jumped excitedly as I looked at the caller ID. I picked it up from my bed and answered it.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey, you coming over soon? " I smiled widely.
"I have a surprise for you."
"Yeah. You should hurry and come."
"Yeah, I can't wait to……come."
He chuckled realizing my double meaning. "Just come here ASAP."
"Okay. I'll see you in like twenty minutes."
"Okay." He hung up and I flipped my phone closed also. I placed my phone down and took a shower. When I got out, I slipped in a light blue and black underwear set. I slipped on some black shorts and a white tank top. I placed my hair in a high pony tail and I slipped on some black flats.
I was out the front the door. I grabbed my cell phone, keys and got into my car. I started it and reversed out the driveway.
When I pulled up into the Michael's driveway, he was already there leaning against the house with what looked like a scarf in his hand. He smiled at me as I got out of the car.
"Oh no. What are you planning?" I asked looking at the scarf. "What do you think?" He asked coming behind me and placing the scarf over my eyes.
"If I bump or fall into something on my birthday, it's going to piss me off."
"Don't worry, I'm right here." He whispered. He slowly led me into the house. I suddenly felt myself being scooped in the air. "What are you doing?" I asked. He started walking up the stairs. "As fun as it would have been to see you struggle to walk up the stairs without seeing anything, it would have taken too long."
I felt him enter a warm room and I was sitting on something warm and fluffy. A bed of course. I heard the bedroom door close and lock. I bit my lip. My shirt was being pulled over my head slowly. And next was my bra.
"Lay back." He breathed in my ear. It ran chills down my body. I laid down against the pillows. I felt his soft hands rubbing against my legs. And they trailed up to my inner thighs. I bit my lip.
I felt my shorts being unbuttoned and pulled down my legs. I heard them land on the floor. All I was left in was my panties. I felt his hands on my breast. Caressing them slowly. "Do you understand how fucking beautiful you are?" He whispered. I smiled.
"Stay right here." He breathed as I felt him get up from the bed. A minute or two later, I heard him taking his clothes off and he got back onto the bed with me. He became still for a second. Something cold dripped onto my stomach and I sucked in a breath. I suddenly felt his tongue slowly trailing up my stomach, tickling my skin. I placed my hand in his hair not wanting him to stop. The same cold liquid dripped on my thighs and slid down to my inner thighs. And his tongue found its way there. At that instant, I became wet.
I moaned as the liquid dropped onto my clit and his tongue closed over it. My breaths came out uneven and heavy. My juices were slowly running out of me. He swirled his tongue around my clit eliciting a moan from my mouth.
His tongue slowly ran over my whole body. Every single inch. I needed him to fuck me. I needed him to fuck me right now. He was now on top of me kissing my lips and biting them. His tongue dove into my mouth and played around with mine in a slow motion. He suddenly flipped us over and I was on top. "Ride me." He said. I smiled. I felt around for his cock because I couldn't see because of the annoying scarf that was still tied around my eyes. I grabbed his cock and guided him inside of me. He was buried deep inside of me and he moaned and grabbed my hips. I started riding him slowly at first but soon, I couldn't control it. I placed my hands on his chest and threw back my head as the pleasure in my pussy slowly started to build up. "Oh! God! Fuck!" I cried out unable to keep my moans quiet.
"Don't fucking stop." Michael growled digging his nails into my hips. I moved up and down on his cock and I felt heat building up. I could hardly breathe.
I couldn't contain my moans. I was about to cum soon. I could feel it deep inside my pussy. He suddenly flipped us over so that he was now on top. And he began to fuck me hard, grunting with each thrust. "Yes! Yes! Harder!" I begged. He didn't stop. He grabbed onto my wrists and pinned them to the bed. My moans and screams became violent and uncontrollable. And then I felt myself cum. I cried to the top of my lungs. My hands turned into fist. I felt the high feeling again. He came seconds' later and moaned my name repeatedly. He breathed into my neck and stayed on top of me. When my breathing returned to normal, I took the scarf off my eyes stared at the ceiling. Michael lifted his head slightly and smiled at me. "That wasn't the surprise I had for you but that was amazing." I smiled at him and he let go of my wrists.
"What is my surprise then?" I asked. He got up and gave me my clothes. "Get your clothes on and we'll go downstairs." I nodded.
I threw my clothes back on and followed him downstairs. He led me to the kitchen. There was a white cake with three layers on the counter. My jaw dropped. The cake was huge. Jesus Christ. "Are you planning on having a party?" I asked. He shook his head. "Why?"
"It's going to take at least thirty people to eat that. "
"No. We'll eat it. Maybe we'll even eat it off each other." He gave me a devious smile and I couldn't help but blush.
"But the cake isn't the gift. It's right there in the drawer." He pointed to a drawer that was next to the refrigerator. I bit my lip and slowly opened it. Once again, my jaw dropped. A beautiful silver necklace was in the drawer. I picked it up and stared at it. It looked expensive. It was a diamond necklace. I turned to Michael. "I can't take this." I said. He smiled and walked to me. "Why not?" He asked brushing pieces of my hair from my face.
"It's a diamond necklace. I can't take it. I'm sorry."
"I insist, April. It'll make me happy."
"But you will." His voice got deeper and slightly more demanding. I swallowed and looked back down at the necklace. It was so….beautiful. "Okay." I finally said. Michael took the necklace from my hands and stepped behind me. He brought the necklace around my neck and hooked it in the back. "Thank you." He smiled and kissed me.
"Anything for you, April. Just name it and you got it." I thought for a second. I didn't exactly want him going all out for me. We weren't exactly together.
"Um……Michael?" He raised his eyebrow.
"I don't think you should get me anything else. Well at least not so expensive. I mean…we're not in a real relationship after all." I told him. His eyebrows pulled together.
"Says who?" He asked. I looked down at the floor.
"Well, all we do is have sex. I wouldn't call it a relationship exactly. It's more like what me and Daeton had a while ago. We were fuck buddies."
"But our relationship is deeper than you and Daeton's." Boy was he wrong. Me and Daeton are inseparable. That is until today. I tried to put that thought away.
"Well he's my best friend. I'm not so sure if our relationship or…..whatever this is, can be as deep as me and his."
"Well you belong to me, not him. I hope you know that." I looked back down to the floor suddenly feeling nervous by what he was saying. He seemed to be a little controlling. I didn't even realize that until now.
"I don't belong to anyone." I whispered.
"That's what you think." He dipped his finger into the white icing of the cake and placed it on my nose. And then he kissed it off. "You will always be mine." He whispered.