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Moving In - Part 4

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“I just wanted to come back to give you the full picture of the present I left you earlier. So… what do you think?”

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What do I think? What. Do. I. Think? That’s a fantastic question. Who the hell knows at this point… There is this half-naked girl standing directly in front of me, and from what I can tell, she’s literally throwing herself at me. Right now, that’s about all I can think about. As you can imagine, the blood from my brain has been quickly rushed down south… So, there is not a whole lot of thinking or processing going on in my head right now.

If I were able to think clearly, I would (hopefully) be able to reason that I should slow Lauren’s advances. We literally met less than 48 hours ago, and yet she’s standing in front of me half naked. She is an amazing girl, funny, kind, and obviously she is drop dead gorgeous. I would be the luckiest guy in the world if I could be with Lauren. But so far, Lauren doesn’t seem like the ‘dating’ type. She is a free spirit, and I would imagine that she has a bunch of guys wrapped around her finger… Like it seems is rapidly happening to me.

Again, if I were able to think clearly, I would remind myself that I have been crushing on Dani for years, and there are finally some developments on that front… Dani and I are amazing together – I mean, she is one of my best friends in the world. I miss her… I miss spending time with her, staying up late and watching movies together, always talking to her throughout the day. Of course, we have still been talking every day since I left, but it’s not the same knowing we’re 5 hours away from each other, and I can’t easily pop over to see her. Even still, I would give anything to be able to be ‘together’, to date Dani. Is that even realistic? What would she think of Lauren and what would she think if anything were to happen between Lauren and me? Would that mess up any chance of being with Dani?

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Lauren noticed my silence, so she spoke up again. “Isn’t this a better present than just my panties under your pillow?” She asks while taking one step closer to me, closing the gap between us.

My mind snapped back to reality. I was ‘stuck’ in this situation and if I didn’t make a decision, one way or another I knew a decision would be made for me – whatever that meant.

I finally broke the silence, trying to break the sexual tension that was pulling me closer to Lauren, “What are you doing here? Where did this come from?”

Seemingly ignoring the question, Lauren takes one step closer to me, effectively removing any distance left between us. She reaches her arms up around my neck and reaches her face and her lips to match mine. She is a couple inches shorter than me, so she is standing on her toes. She lightly breaths into my mouth, which in my heightened sense, surprises me and makes me jump a bit.

What are you jumping for, take a breath and chill dude…

Slightly brushing her lips on mine, she says “I told you Seth. If I want something, I’ll do whatever I have to do to get it.”

“You want me?” I reply.

“Seth, I’m standing in front of you, completely exposed, with just my bra and underwear on… Yes, I want you.”

Okay, I see how that would be obvious to most people… Remember, all the blood from my brain has been rushed to my dick… don’t fault me too much for missing that.

“Okay… but why do all this? Why not just tell me and let me meet you in the middle? Instead of coming in here in the middle of the night, dressed in just your underwear.”

Lauren sighed, dropped off her toes, and pulled back a bit from me, she said, “I see how hesitant you are to flirt with me around Sam, so I want to make it clear that I’m into you…” she paused.

Before she could continue, I spoke up… “Okay… you’re into me. That’s great… But what does that mean?” I took a step back. “Do you want to date? Do you want to be friends? Do you just want to fuck?”

Jesus Seth… look who got some blood flow back into his brain. What’s with all the questions? Can’t you just enjoy the fact that this sexy girl is coming onto you right now… just let it happen!

Lauren took a deep breath, stepped closer to me, and replied, “Well… yes. To all of those.” She took my hands into hers and said, “Look Seth, I like you. You’re really hot, and we get along really well – we would be great together. But…” she paused as she looked down, and then back up into my eyes.

I waited for her to continue. As I looked into her eyes, she reached her hands back around my neck, and I rested my hands on her waist.

Okay cool, so I guess all my questions didn’t scare her away… yet.

Lauren then did something I wasn’t ready for. I was waiting for her to finish her thought when she reaches up again and kisses me. Her first attempt to kiss me missed and landed on the corner of my mouth. She stayed there for a second, I dared not to move and risk scaring her away. She readjusted and this time hit her target.

Our lips met and I instantly felt goosebumps cover my body. We held the initial kiss for a few seconds before her hands reached to the back of my head. She held the back of my head to pull me closer and deepen our kiss. My hands dropped from her waist to her ass, and I pulled her closer to me. I could feel the erection in my shorts growing, and I’m sure Lauren could feel it too. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths as our hands explored each other’s bodies. The skin-to-skin contact felt incredible, her skin was so soft, and her body was so small in my arms.

With her ass in my hands, as we continued making out, I lifted her slightly off the ground. A small ‘eeek’ escaped from her lips through our kiss. After a few moments, I picked her up the rest of the way. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and we stayed connected at our mouths. I have no idea how long we were standing there making out in my room, but as our bodies explored each other’s, time seemed to stand still.

You know those scenes in the movies where the camera spins around a couple as they’re kissing, and dramatic music plays right at the culmination of the story? That’s what this felt like… except we’re not in a movie, there’s no music, and there is no camera spinning around us. No, we were standing in the middle of my bedroom, in the middle of the night – she was wearing just a bra and panties, and I was just wearing shorts. Either way this kiss was electric, the way our bodies fit and moved together was amazing – it felt like we had kissed a thousand times before, and I never wanted to stop kissing her.

Our kiss seemed to slow, and even though I didn’t want it to end, I lowered Lauren to the floor. We were back to the position we started in – Lauren standing close to me, her arms wrapped around the back of my neck, and my hands resting on her waist. We stayed like this, slowly kissing and holding each other close.

Lauren broke the kiss, and the loss of contact with her lips jolted me back to reality.

Well, that was unreal… Am I dreaming? It’s the middle of the night, am I sure that I’m not asleep and dreaming? I don’t know that I’ve ever felt a more comfortable and passionate kiss from someone I’ve never touched before. What were we talking about before that…?

In the moments following the kiss, we stood in silence, but stayed in each other’s embrace. Lauren broke the silence first… “Damn dude. That was amazing! Give me a second to come back to reality…” She paused as she rubbed her eyes. After she was finished, she took a breath and her hands returned to connect around my neck.

“Look Seth, you’re amazing, and we obviously have chemistry…” she says as she makes a motion showing the chemistry between us.

Oh God… no sentence that starts with ‘Look Seth…’ has ever ended well for me… let’s see where this goes.

“In the past, in high school and especially last year when I was a freshman, I was always called ‘boring’ and was told that ‘I think too much’ – whether that was going to a party, going out with a guy, changing my haircut, anything…” she paused again, letting out a sigh before continuing “So I made a promise to myself that I would be more spontaneous this summer, with everything. I took an internship that I never would have taken before, and I’ve been trying to be more forward and go after the things that I want…” Lauren said as she kissed me again.

Lauren… Boring? Overthinking? I don’t think I would have ever used those words to describe her. To me, Lauren was confident and charismatic. But then again, I’ve known her for less than 48 hours. Maybe there is a different side to Lauren then the one I have seen so far, the one standing in front of me.

“When I saw you yesterday at the neighborhood party, I thought you were really hot and so funny… So, I thought to myself ‘this is my chance to finally meet a guy that doesn’t know the ‘real’ me, the shy and overthinking me’” she took a breath and paused again. “So yes, I want to date you… yes, I want to be your friend… and yes, I want to fuck you! But what I don’t ever want to do with you is overthink, I just want to have fun this summer. Will you have fun with me this summer Seth Butler?”

As she finished that sentence, her eyes lit up and she smiled up at me. I couldn’t help but take my right hand from her waist and place it on the back of her neck. I looked her in the eyes, pulled her face toward mine, and kissed her. I pulled back from the kiss and said, “Yes Lauren, I will have fun with you this summer. Whatever that means…”

Her eyes lit up as she reached up to kiss me again. After a few moments of that kiss, I pulled back from her and said “But I do have some questions about this…” as I motioned to the space between us.

I continued, “What does this make us? What does ‘having fun together’ mean? What does it include, and what doesn’t it include? Are there any ground rules? What about Sam, what about our rule – what are we going to tell her?”

Why do you have to go questioning every good thing Seth… do you really have to be in the business of questioning the good things in your life?

Lauren hesitated, and seem to fixate on the last thing I said… “What rules do you and Sam have? Why are you always so concerned about Sam?”

“Because she’s my sister, my twin… Even though she’s sometimes annoying as fuck, I would do anything for her and never want to hurt her.” I paused. “We came up with these rules in early high school after some drama came up between us – neither one of us are allowed to date, hook up with, or talk to one of the other’s friends… and I know she would consider this ‘against the rules.’”

The blonde replied, “Do you guys just get jealous of the other’s partners, and them spending time with someone else? Especially when the partner is friends with the other twin… or I guess what was the drama that happened?”

I paused and thought back to that time in high school, “Kinda. Well, I don’t think it was jealousy, per se, but mostly the idea of that person’s time being split between both of us. The real drama came when I started talking to one of her friends, and that friend chose to hang out with me over hanging out with Sam… as you can imagine, that caused a tense period between us. So, I don’t want the same things to happen again…”

“So, you would choose your sister over this” she said, motioning to her exposed body. Lauren’s face went from inquisitive to determined as she continued, “Never mind, there I go overthinking again… just don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of Sam if anything comes up. You and I are friends first too, and in front of her, that’s all we’ll be. For now.”

‘For now…’ what does that mean?

It was like Lauren could sense my question at her last words, she quickly continued, “Look, I don’t have all the answers to your questions… The only thing that I know is that we’re agreeing to be spontaneous this summer, and if it can be helped, to not overthink anything – especially when it comes to anything happening between us.”

So, there is an us… a me and Lauren.

Lauren continued, “As long as you and I can communicate when and where we’re able to be ‘spontaneous’ with each other… and of course, when we shouldn’t let anything happen… I think everything will be alright!”

I responded, “I like that, so like a ‘safe word’ or something… If one of us is pushing too far, at any point, all we have to say is that word, and the other will back off.”

“I know what a safe word is Seth… how about our word is ‘Fireworks’, that way we can easily work it into casual conversation if other people are around.”

“Works for me…” I respond as my mind started to think of situations where I would use the safe word and how I would work it into a conversation.

Focus Seth… Lauren is still here in front of you, half-naked.

“Fantastic, now in the spirit of being spontaneous, and you know… since we’re already here, half naked and all alone…” Lauren said as she dropped her hands from around my neck and they landed on my waist, “there has been something that I’ve wanted to do since seeing you in those shorts this morning at the gym.”

Her eyes stayed locked on mine as her hands slowly moved from my waist to the front of my pants. She unbuckled the belt of my khaki shorts and started working on the button of the shorts. I reached down to meet her mouth and kissed her. Our kissed deepened, but I didn’t dare move a muscle. Because of the kiss, Lauren was struggling to undo my shorts. I moved my hands off her hips and started to try and help her. She caught my hands, and placed them back on her hips, all without breaking the kiss.

As she finally undid the button on my shorts, with the weight of the shorts and the belt, my shorts dropped to my ankles. Her hands stayed resting on my hips as we continued to make out. I pulled her closer to me as I kicked my shorts off my ankles. My erect dick was straining in my briefs, I’m sure Lauren could feel it now.

Our bodies continued to move together, and our hands once again were exploring each other’s bodies. My hands made their way to Lauren’s back, to the back of her bra. I really wanted to take it off, I had been imagining what her boobs looked like since this morning when I saw her in that tight blue sports bra. She gave me small glimpses at them through the couple pictures she sent me, but now was my chance to see them.

Be spontaneous Seth…

I reached toward the clasp on her bra and unhooked it in one attempt. The back of the bra was undone but it was caught by Lauren’s arms. Her hands were still on my hips, right at the top of my boxers, her arms were resting near her side. She paused our kiss, looked up at me with a surprised look – maybe surprised that I unhooked her bra in one try – and raised her arms to pull the bra off the rest of the way. She moved her hair over her shoulder as she placed her hands back on my hips.

I look down and am immediately in awe of Lauren’s body. I know I’ve thrown this word around a lot, but her tits are perfect… whatever size they are, they fit her body perfectly. They were round and perky, her nipples were small and erect, pointing right at me. I’m not sure how long I stared at them without moving, but the next thing I know, Lauren takes my hands and moves them from her waist to her boobs.

Damn that was hot…

As I held her magnificent boobs in my hands, I started to slowly squeeze and massage them. A moan escaped from Lauren’s mouth as her grip on my hips tightened. Her boobs were soft, yet firm, and I could feel her nipples hardening as I massaged them with both hands. I leaned in to kiss her again. God, I love kissing this girl… As we kissed, I took my right hand, and I gave her nipple a little pinch. She moaned into my mouth as my left hand did the same.

The little pinches on the nipple seemed to get her going, because she deepened our kiss again. She broke the kiss, backed away. She looked me in the eyes and seemed to take a deep breath. The next thing I know, Lauren was down on her knees in front of me.

Oh. My. God… Is she going to … holy shit!

Kneeling in front of me, wearing nothing but her panties, Lauren looks up at me, and takes a hold of the waistband of my boxer briefs and just stays there for a moment. My dick was now completely hard and straining at the fabric of my boxers.

While looking up at me with her beautiful eyes, she says softly but with desire in her voice, “Seth, it looks like someone wants to come out to play, can I take your underwear off?”

Yes. Absolutely. Fuck yeah. What are you waiting for…?

Shit that was in your head Seth… hurry say yes before she changes her mind.

“Yes” I say softly, nervous to not sound too excited.

Without hesitation, she pulls the waistband of my boxers down, and they land on the floor. My dick springs up out of the boxers, pointing to the ceiling for her. I kick my boxers off my ankle and am now completely naked; she now has a perfect look at my entire dick.

I have a decent size dick, its definitely not small, but I wouldn’t consider it ‘large’. My ex-girlfriend said it was big, and we had to go slow the first few weeks when we started to have sex, but I’ve never considered it big. The other two girls I’ve had sex with didn’t really say anything about it, but those were more casual hookups so who knows. Either way… the last time I measured, my dick was around 7.5 inches long, and with a decent girth (who actually measures the girth of their dick?). Whether it’s ‘big’ or ‘small’, it doesn’t matter… It’s what I was given, and there’s not much I can do about it, it’s what I have to work with. Anyway, back to what you’re here for…

Her eyes stayed locked on mine, and I don’t dare to look away. This view is fantastic… Lauren is on her knees, sitting on her heels, hands resting on her knees. Her long blonde hair is pulled behind her shoulders and her shoulders are rolled back, making her already perky boobs stick out more.

She breaks eye contact with me, and looks down to my dick and says, “Holy shit Seth… can I please suck your dick?”

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Thanks for reading!

I’m really happy with the pace that this story is evolving and coming together, I have some plans for the next few parts – the next part is nearly finished (Part 5). I will get that finished and posted in a few days, and hopefully have Part 6 finished and posted next week!

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