Page 47 of Another Love, Another Time
We’re all sitting by the fire, hanging out. Our parents are letting us seniors drink alcohol. It’s kind of nice to have everyone here, but it feels like everything is about to change.
I love sitting around with everyone, listening to all the crazy stories our parents tell us. We are all dying of laughter. Auggie’ssitting next to me, close enough to hold my pinkie his and a beer in his other hand. He’s taking it all in, listening. He notices me staring at him, so he squeezes my pinkie. I smile at him. I love this.
After a while, the fire dies down, and the parents start dropping like flies, leaving just the younger crowd. Our parents left a few more drinks for each of us to have. Logan has his girlfriend in his lap. Melissa and her friend met some local guys earlier when they ran to the gas station and invited them over.
Auggie, Logan, and I are talking about college next year and how excited I am to go to the same school as them. Melissa has tried to include Auggie and Logan in her conversation multiple times, talking about things they’ve done. They all go to the same school, so they get to hang out more. I’m jealous; I just get text messages, most days. I live for days like this when he’s by my side for most of the day.
The alcohol has made me drowsy. Sensing this, Auggie asks, “Hey, you ready to go to bed?” I close my eyes and nod. Tomorrow is our clam bake and sunset trip. I figure we can sneak off after we get back from the clam bake.
“Let’s get you to bed.” He gets up and pulls me up with him.
“You’re going to bed?” Melissa whines.
Auggie turns. “Yeah. River and I are tired, and we have a long day tomorrow.”
“Hang out for just a little longer. You never turn in this early.”
What the hell?
“Melissa, I just said I was tired. I’m going to bed,” he pleads.
“What if I need you?” she whines.” I’m starting to feel tipsy.”
Logan crosses his arms and rolls his eyes. He knows what she’s doing. “Monica and I will be up for a while. If you need anything, I’ll be here.”
I mouth to him, “Does this happen all the time?”
Logan just shakes his head.
“Logan, you’ll keep an eye on her?” Auggie asks him and nods towards Melissa.
“You know I will, but when I’m ready to go to bed, she needs to be ready too.”
“If you have any issues, let me know.” Auggie pulls me after him.
“I will,” Logan agrees.
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We walk back to the house in silence and head to our rooms. I am trying to wrap my head around what I just witnessed. Yeah, Auggie has always been thoughtful, but this almost seemed different. I can’t put my finger on how. I don’t want to think about Melissa now, though.
Auggie’s holding my hand, and I tug him towards me for a kiss. This is normal for us when we are together. He wraps his hands around my waist and pulls me into him. He slides his hands down to my ass, and he lifts me up. I wrap my legs around him.
I can feel his erection rub against my core. I want him so bad right now. It’s all I’ve been able to think about. We can’t go into the rooms we are staying in. Our parents strategically placed the younger kids in our rooms to keep us from having sex. I think they all know we’ve been together, even though we’ve never so much as kissed in front of them.
“Riv, I want you so much right now. I just don’t want to be in a hallway where one of our parents can catch us, and you know we can’t go in our rooms.” He slowly lowers me to the floor. I grab his hand again.
I suggest, “When I was scoping out the place today, I noticed there was a little room that looks to be the perfect place. It even has a lock. I don’t think anyone would look for us in there.”
He tries to pull back, giving me a questioning look, but I turn to him quickly, raise my pointer finger to my lips, and shush him. We don’t need anyone to hear us talking.
We finally get to the room; I quickly close and lock the door. There is a chair in the room that will be perfect for me to ride Auggie. At least that’s what I pictured when I saw it earlier. Eventually. But first, I want to wrap my lips around his cock. My mouth waters when I think about getting my first taste.
I push him down in the chair, and he looks up at me. I lower myself onto my knees and reach to pull his boardshorts down. His cock rises. He lowers his shorts to his ankles, and I help him take them the rest of the way off.
I wet my lips with my tongue so I can slide his dick all the way in. I don’t want to tease him. I want to take him all in one sweep. I grab the base and guide my mouth to the tip. Instead of teasing the tip like I normally do, I take him to the back of my throat until I can’t take it anymore. I know he likes this. I can taste his precum at the back of my throat.
I can feel myself getting wetter just doing what I’m doing. I can’t wait for him to stick his dick in me. I’ve missed it. The orgasms Auggie gives me are always so much better than the ones I give myself.
