Would You Still Be There?

It's been three weeks since the storm, and everything was still destroyed. We didn't have the money to repair anything, so we were living with my aunt and uncle; my dad's brother and his wife. They'd gotten their house all fixed up and cleaned, and I was a little jealous, but I didn't say anything.

The school had gotten the worst of the storm, and classes had been called off until further notice. It seemed the only good thing about my family living with my uncle was the fact that they lived right down the street from Austin, and I could go over whenever. My dad didn't really care. He was overwhelmed with other things.

As I was getting ready to head over to Austin's, my aunt stopped by the room I had been leant, and she entered with a sad smile.

"I'm sorry to hear about your mother," she said. I looked at her and shrugged.

"There's nothing I can really do. I've just accepted the fact that she's gone, because what can I do?" I asked. It was true. Even though it really hurt, I had to just accept that she was gone. My aunt nodded.

"Well, if you need anything, I'm here. Where are you going?" She asked, noticing I had started to tie my shoes.

"Oh. I'm just going over to a friend's. Is it alright if I bring him over for a while?" I asked. She smiled.

"It's not a problem. Hurry back though. I heard it's going to rain today," she said. I smiled.

"I will. He lives right down the street," I said.

"Oh! The Davidsons'?" She asked.

"No. The Carlile's," I said with a smile.

"Oh! Alright. I think I met their son once," she said. I nodded and stood up.

"He's amazing, huh? Well I'll be right back," I said, and I took off, walking quickly through the house and out the front door. I jogged down the street, feeling a light sprinkle as the sky started to darken. I approached Austin's house, knocking on the door and waiting. Austin pulled the door open and stepped out, greeting me with a kiss. We walked down the street, hands clasped together.

"I didn't tell you that I'm staying with my aunt and uncle, did I?" I asked. We hadn't seen each other in two weeks, but we'd been calling and texting each other, and I was glad I could finally see him.

"You just did," he said, smiling down at me. We walked up the pathway and I opened the front door, releasing Austin's hand. I closed the door behind him, and Elizabeth looked over, smiling at us from the living room.

"That was quick!" My aunt said, appearing in front of us from the hallway. I smiled at her.

"Yeah. Aunt Carol, this is Austin. Austin, this is my aunt Carol," I said. Austin smiled and shook her hand.

"If my dad asks, we're in my room," I said, and I grabbed Austin's hand. He followed me into my room, and I closed the door.

"It's pretty small," Austin said. I shrugged, kicking off my shoes.

"It's okay. It's not permanent, so I'm not worried," I said, looking up at him. He approached, placing his hands on my hips, and he kissed me deeply.

"I don't know about you, but on rainy days, I like to take naps," I said quietly, making Austin laugh.

"We could do that... or we could make out," he said.

"I like that second one," I said, and Austin smirked. He pushed me gently onto the bed, and I scooted so I was up against the pillows. He jumped in next to me, rolling over so he was hovering over me. He pressed his lips to mine, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, relaxing against the bed. Next thing I knew, Austin's weight was put all on my hips, and I sucked in a breath as he chuckled.

"Thanks for the warning," I said and he pressed a kiss to my neck, sucking and nibbling.

"If you give me a hickey, I'll give you two hickeys," I said with a slight moan. I could feel him grin against my neck, and I knew he'd already left a small mark. He was just making it more visible. I laid there for another minute before wrapping my legs around his waist and turning us over.

"I told you, babe," I said, shrugging, and I pressed my lips against his neck, in about the same spot he did mine. I'd never really given a guy a hickey before, because well, Austin was my first boyfriend. I'd known him since elementary school, and even then I'd had a raging crush on him.

Austin gripped my hips, and he thrust his hips up as I trailed kisses up his jaw and to his mouth. I pulled away in surprise, noticing the blush that now covered his cheeks. I kissed him again, and I moved over to the other side of his neck, beginning to give him another hickey. I could feel his growing erection beneath me, causing my own cheeks to turn hot.

It was rubbing against my clitoris through my jeans, and I was beginning to feel hot and bothered. I pulled away from his neck with a final kiss, and my lips returned to his. I ground my hips down, wanting to feel something. Austin groaned, and he pushed me off of him, his hands going straight to the button on my jeans. His lips were back on mine, and he unzipped my jeans as well.

"What... what if someone comes in?" I asked, looking into Austin's lust-filled eyes. He looked around, eyes landing on a blanket at the end of my bed. He pulled it over the both of us, and he tugged my jeans down to my knees, doing the same with my panties.

"M-Maybe we could just do mouth stuff?" I asked, noticing he was pulling his own jeans and boxers down.

"Are you a virgin?" He asked me quietly, and I nodded, averting my gaze. He placed a hand on my face, making me look at him.

"Whatever you want. Have you ever masturbated before?" He asked me. I nodded, and he pecked my lips.

"Are you sure you want to?" He asked.

"Yeah," I said. He smiled, and his hand went straight to my clit without a warning. I sucked in my breath as he rubbed me gently, and he stuck his other hand up my shirt. I closed my eyes as he worked his hand slowly, and I opened them when his hand left my clit. I watched as he moved down, and I made sure the blanket was covering the both of us. I wasn't prepared for the feeling of his tongue against my clit, so I let out a gasp while my hands found his hair. His tongue traveled down to my lips, and he made sure I was wet before sticking one finger in me. Sure, I'd masturbated before, but it wasn't anything like this.

"Austin.. oh my god," I said, my voice in a whisper. I squeezed my eyes shut as his tongue flicked back and forth on my clit, and I pulled on his hair, hearing him chuckle slightly. I could feel his dick against my thigh, and it was driving me crazy.

"Austin, I.. I want you," I said quietly. I'd wanted him for years. Not gonna lie. He stopped what he was going, letting me relax, and he looked up at me.

"Want to go somewhere a little more private? My parents are gone today and tomorrow," he suggested, and I nodded furiously. I pulled up my panties and my jeans, zipping them and buttoning them as Austin did the same. I threw the blanket off of us, and we stood up. My clit was throbbing against my jeans, and I looked down, noticing Austin's boner.

"Umm.. I'll just stand in front of you," I said, and we waited until our faces were cooled down to leave.

"We're leaving! We'll be back soon!" I yelled, and we rushed out the door and down the street. We made it to his house, and he unlocked the front door, ushering me in and locking it behind us. He tossed his keys on the table beside the door, and he pushed me up against the door, attacking my lips in a kiss.

"Living room or bedroom?" He asked between kisses as he started to pull my shirt up over my head.

"Bedroom," I responded. He tossed my shirt on the floor, and he pulled me upstairs and to his room. He closed the door, and he fumbled with the button and zipper in my jeans before pushing them down my legs. I stepped out of them, and I grabbed the hem of his shirt, pulling it up over his head and tossing that to the floor as well. I unbuttoned his jeans, letting him unzip them and step out of them. I pulled my panties off, along with my bra, and Austin removed his boxer briefs. He pulled me to his bed, and I hovered over him as he layed down.

"Do you have protection?" I asked. He nodded and pulled open the drawer in his nightstand, pulling out a condom and some lube. I watched as he pulled the condom wrapper open, and he rolled it onto his hard dick. I heard him give out a slight moan as he did so. I could only stare at his dick, because it was thick, and it was long.

"How is it going to fit?" I asked, swallowing in worry.

"We don't have to do this if you're not ready," he said as he opened the cap on the bottle of lube.

"No, I'm okay," I said. He nodded, and he squirted what seemed like a lot of lube into his hand. He rubbed it over his dick, groaning and thrusting his hips up. I bit my lip in anticipation. Austin wiped his hand on his sheets, and he beckoned me over. I walked on my knees, avoiding his legs, and he grabbed my hips. I placed my knees on either side of his waist, and he released one of my hips to hold himself in place.

"Alright. Whenever you're ready, baby," he said. I took a deep breath, and I sunk down onto his length, scrunching my eyebrows up in the process. He bit his lip as I took all of him in me. He gripped both of my hips again, and I looked down at him, unsure of what to do.

"Just tell me when you're ready, okay?" He asked. I nodded.

"I'm ready," I said, and he held me in place as he pulled out a little before pushing back in, making me moan. I gyrated my hips, causing him to dig his fingernails into my hips. He pulled out, flipping us over so I was on my back, and he slipped back in, thrusting slowly so I could get the hang of it. I gripped his biceps as he quickened his pace, and he pressed a kiss to my lips before I could let out a loud moan.

"Austin! Oh my god!" I cried, pulling his head down to mine.

"Cassidy," he groaned.

"I want to-to ride you," I said. Austin nodded and slipped back out. He lied on his back, and I returned to the position we had started in. I sunk back down onto his cock, and I placed my hands on his chest. He placed his hands on my ass, helping me ride him and making it easier. I concentrated on using my hips, but I couldn't disregard the feeling of his hands cupping my ass as I moved.

I pressed my body flush against his, and he started to thrust into me again, slapping my ass suddenly and making me shriek. My breathing quickened, as did his. I pressed my forehead against his, my eyes closing as he continued to fuck me.

"I want you to scream my name so loud the neighbors can hear. Got it?" Austin asked huskily. I hummed in agreement, and he thrust hard, making me gasp. He continued to thrust hard, but not particularly fast until I couldn't take it anymore and his name left my mouth with a loud scream.

"That's a good girl," he said, and he returned to his faster pace. I was left with my eyes shut tight and my mouth hanging open as short but loud moans passed my lips.

"I'm gonna cum!" I exclaimed twenty minutes later, feeling my legs shake. I slapped the bed, and suddenly everything felt wet. I looked down at Austin stomach, seeing a clear liquid. Austin grinned, pressing a kiss against my lips.

"I'm close," he warned, and he pulled out, discarding the condom.With no questions asked, I took the head in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the slit. I grabbed the base of his cock, rubbing it slowly until he was a writhing mess beneath me.

"Cassie, holy shit!" He exclaimed, and his dick pulsed beneath my hand, and he shot his load into my mouth. I swallowed it, and I sat up, looking up at him.

"Didn't think I'd get you to squirt," Austin said with a laugh.

"That's what that was?" I asked. Austin nodded, and he dried himself off with his sheets.

"Yeah. And holy shit, babe. You were amazing," he said. I blushed.

"Thanks. You were too," I said. He smiled, and he pulled me into his arms, kissing me passionately.

"No regrets?" He asked.

"No regrets," I said happily.

Notes

Hi. Sorry it's been so long...