Name: Alex 2007-11-09 2:35
I woke up this morning at about 6 o clock to go to wrestling practice. I got back at about 9 and found Mikey making breakfast. Everyone else was gone by then, except Kayla, so Mikey said he wanted to take the opportunity to try it out. He made pancakes, eggs, and sausage. I had to help him with the sausage, but he did a fairly good job with everything else. Either way, Kayla and I spent the rest of that morning just hanging out with him. We played Super Smash Brothers. He chose Kirby.
Either way, at about noon, he left to go play at his friends house. I asked Kayla if she wanted to watch I, Robot. She said yes. We closed the curtains, turned off the lights and started watching. We both layed down on the couch, with her in front of me. I held her close to me, matching her body up with mine as much as I could. I could even smell the shampoo in her hair. It was very relaxing.
But at some point during the movie, I felt her hand move behind her. I was about to ask what she was doing when I found her hand hadlanded on my ribs. She began tickling me. She knew what she was doing. She knew my weak point and went right for it. I started laughing, and she turned into me and went on a full frontal assault. I tried to tickle her back, but instead, while squirming, I shoved her off the couch. She screamed, but as she was falling, she held on to me. I fell off the couch with her, landing on top of her. We both laughed about it, but continued wrestling. It went on for a while, when she got on top of me and held me down. We both quit fighting. We stared into each others eyes in the darkness. I could see the tv flickering off of her eyes. She leaned into me and planted a kiss on my lips. She moved her hands off mine, and I wrapped my arms around her. We stayed there, tenderly kissing, which slowly became more and more passionate. More, and more. I tried to put my tongue inside, and she let me pass through. I moved my head and began kissing her neck. I made sure to be really gentle, knowing full well a hickey would be hard to explain when the only two people home were me and my sister. She stopped all movement at one point and said, "Wait. Stop".
She sat up and began taking off her shirt. I sat up and took off mine, too. She came back down, and we went back to kissing.. Feeling her breasts pressing into my skin... it felt amazing. I slipped one of my hands under and began feeling it. She quit kissing me and sat up again. I reached both hands on her breasts and began fondling her. She was very silent, but I could tell she liked it. She was biting her lower lip and rocking back and forth, grinding on my pelvis. At one point, she stood up and went back to the couch. I got on top of her, and began groping her again. Caressing them, feeling them, lightly squeezing them. I really don't know which one she liked more. She was very quiet, so there really wasn't any communication.
I finally brought my mouth down onto her nipple and licked it, while I continued licking it. I felt her body clench, and her legs crossed beneath me. At one point, she let out a slight moan, but it was very quiet. Most of it was just heavy, erratic breathing.
We continued this until the movie ended. We both put our clothes back on and just held eachother again. It was quiet in a disturbing way, but I still didn't want to break the silence. I loved holding her more than anything else, but I knew I needed to let go. Mikey could have walked into the room at any point in time. He actually came home well after we were done, but I'm still glad we stopped when we did. After that, Kayla and I just kinda avoided each other for the rest of the day. When our paths did cross, I'd still smile at her, and she'd smile back. Today was just... an odd day for me.
You know, I've read this over myself, and as I read it, it sounds only like smut to me. That's not what I'm trying to do. I'm not here writing out of sexual pleasure, I here trying to express the emotions I feel when I'm around Kayla. But I don't think I can do it. I don't think anyone can do it. I never knew it till now (I've been told, but I never really knew) that love is an emotion that cannot be described, cannot be spoken or written.
Either way, at about noon, he left to go play at his friends house. I asked Kayla if she wanted to watch I, Robot. She said yes. We closed the curtains, turned off the lights and started watching. We both layed down on the couch, with her in front of me. I held her close to me, matching her body up with mine as much as I could. I could even smell the shampoo in her hair. It was very relaxing.
But at some point during the movie, I felt her hand move behind her. I was about to ask what she was doing when I found her hand hadlanded on my ribs. She began tickling me. She knew what she was doing. She knew my weak point and went right for it. I started laughing, and she turned into me and went on a full frontal assault. I tried to tickle her back, but instead, while squirming, I shoved her off the couch. She screamed, but as she was falling, she held on to me. I fell off the couch with her, landing on top of her. We both laughed about it, but continued wrestling. It went on for a while, when she got on top of me and held me down. We both quit fighting. We stared into each others eyes in the darkness. I could see the tv flickering off of her eyes. She leaned into me and planted a kiss on my lips. She moved her hands off mine, and I wrapped my arms around her. We stayed there, tenderly kissing, which slowly became more and more passionate. More, and more. I tried to put my tongue inside, and she let me pass through. I moved my head and began kissing her neck. I made sure to be really gentle, knowing full well a hickey would be hard to explain when the only two people home were me and my sister. She stopped all movement at one point and said, "Wait. Stop".
She sat up and began taking off her shirt. I sat up and took off mine, too. She came back down, and we went back to kissing.. Feeling her breasts pressing into my skin... it felt amazing. I slipped one of my hands under and began feeling it. She quit kissing me and sat up again. I reached both hands on her breasts and began fondling her. She was very silent, but I could tell she liked it. She was biting her lower lip and rocking back and forth, grinding on my pelvis. At one point, she stood up and went back to the couch. I got on top of her, and began groping her again. Caressing them, feeling them, lightly squeezing them. I really don't know which one she liked more. She was very quiet, so there really wasn't any communication.
I finally brought my mouth down onto her nipple and licked it, while I continued licking it. I felt her body clench, and her legs crossed beneath me. At one point, she let out a slight moan, but it was very quiet. Most of it was just heavy, erratic breathing.
We continued this until the movie ended. We both put our clothes back on and just held eachother again. It was quiet in a disturbing way, but I still didn't want to break the silence. I loved holding her more than anything else, but I knew I needed to let go. Mikey could have walked into the room at any point in time. He actually came home well after we were done, but I'm still glad we stopped when we did. After that, Kayla and I just kinda avoided each other for the rest of the day. When our paths did cross, I'd still smile at her, and she'd smile back. Today was just... an odd day for me.
You know, I've read this over myself, and as I read it, it sounds only like smut to me. That's not what I'm trying to do. I'm not here writing out of sexual pleasure, I here trying to express the emotions I feel when I'm around Kayla. But I don't think I can do it. I don't think anyone can do it. I never knew it till now (I've been told, but I never really knew) that love is an emotion that cannot be described, cannot be spoken or written.