?”
“Yep,” I nod, grinning at her.
“ I’ve always wanted to see the inside of this thing!” she says, staring in and admiring the string of blue lights lining the ceiling. “I crack up every time I see it on campus.”
“Well…” I sit down on the back, sinking into the oddly comfortable mattress. “It’s ours for the night.”
“No way…”
I nod again, laughing with her as her smile slices her face a little more. “You wanted private . It doesn’t get more private than this…”
Rose pauses, her eyes gliding between the van and me and the view in a repetitive loop. “Damn, John…”
“What?”
“Just…” she sighs. “Damn.”
I chuckle and hold out my hand. “Come on.”
She reaches out to me and climbs inside to sit beside me.
We slide back to lay down with our heads propped up by our elbows and I watch her as her gaze constantly shifts between the landscape outside and the van’s interior.
“So,” she says, “this is…”
“Magical?” I suggest. “Romantic?”
“I was going to say nice …” she smiles, “but we can break out the three syllable words, if that’s what you’re into.”
“Excellent.” I lean forward to kiss her brow.
“Is that what you were going for here?” she asks. “Romantic magic?”
I think about it for less than a second, a little stunned by the complete lack of uncertainty surrounding the idea. “A little, yeah.”
She stares into me, her eyes shining, even in the soft lighting. “This isn’t just a casual fling anymore, is it?”
I lick my lips, just barely shaking my head. “No,” I answer, my heart pounding. “Not for me.”
Her chest rises, filling with air and it escapes twice as slowly through her nose. “Okay…”
“You don’t have to say anything, Rose,” I say, pushing a bit of hair back from her eyes. “I’m not expecting things between us to change if you don’t want them to, but I wanted to take just one night and show you what you mean to me. I want you to know that when I look at you, I really see you; when you speak, I hear you.” I smile. “When you breathe, my heart beats.”
Her eyes grow a little wider. “Uhh…”
“Like I said,” I chuckle softly, “you don’t have to say anything—”
“Good,” she says. “Because I literally can’t .”
“I hope that’s a good thing.”
“Oh, it is.” She swallows. “You, uh… you word very good.”
Relief passes through me but my pulse maintains its quick thump against my ribs. “Excellent.”
“John…”
I brace myself. “What?”
She peers back at me with soft eyes. “Can we skip to the kissing part?”
“Yeah,” I grin.
I take her into my arms, gently easing her closer until our lips finally touch. She melts against me, her fingers slowly gripping my shirt and I feel her pulse increase to match mine.
My Rose.
Finally.
She rolls onto her back, taking me with her and I tower above her on both arms.
“Rose,” I whisper as she slides my belt open. “We have all night…”
She slips her little fingers into my zipper, instantly latching around my growing cock. “I know,” she smiles. “And assuming there are no peepers out in the bushes, we’re also completely alone . We’re not constantly looking over our shoulders or keeping our ears open in case someone tries to walk in…”
I exhale hard as she squeezes a little tighter. “You make an excellent point.”
“And that…” she whispers, “ really turns me on.”
“Me, too.”
I crush my mouth on hers and draw her bottom lip between my teeth. She moans softly and continues to stroke me as I shift onto one arm. I feel down her body, all the way to her jeans and she gasps as I tug her button free with one quick flick of my fingers. Her taut belly quivers as I slide my hand in, softly caressing over her bare mound to feel her wet lips waiting for me.
Rose twitches as I find her clit and I bite down on her lip until she moans. Her hips roll, rubbing herself
“Yep,” I nod, grinning at her.
“ I’ve always wanted to see the inside of this thing!” she says, staring in and admiring the string of blue lights lining the ceiling. “I crack up every time I see it on campus.”
“Well…” I sit down on the back, sinking into the oddly comfortable mattress. “It’s ours for the night.”
“No way…”
I nod again, laughing with her as her smile slices her face a little more. “You wanted private . It doesn’t get more private than this…”
Rose pauses, her eyes gliding between the van and me and the view in a repetitive loop. “Damn, John…”
“What?”
“Just…” she sighs. “Damn.”
I chuckle and hold out my hand. “Come on.”
She reaches out to me and climbs inside to sit beside me.
We slide back to lay down with our heads propped up by our elbows and I watch her as her gaze constantly shifts between the landscape outside and the van’s interior.
“So,” she says, “this is…”
“Magical?” I suggest. “Romantic?”
“I was going to say nice …” she smiles, “but we can break out the three syllable words, if that’s what you’re into.”
“Excellent.” I lean forward to kiss her brow.
“Is that what you were going for here?” she asks. “Romantic magic?”
I think about it for less than a second, a little stunned by the complete lack of uncertainty surrounding the idea. “A little, yeah.”
She stares into me, her eyes shining, even in the soft lighting. “This isn’t just a casual fling anymore, is it?”
I lick my lips, just barely shaking my head. “No,” I answer, my heart pounding. “Not for me.”
Her chest rises, filling with air and it escapes twice as slowly through her nose. “Okay…”
“You don’t have to say anything, Rose,” I say, pushing a bit of hair back from her eyes. “I’m not expecting things between us to change if you don’t want them to, but I wanted to take just one night and show you what you mean to me. I want you to know that when I look at you, I really see you; when you speak, I hear you.” I smile. “When you breathe, my heart beats.”
Her eyes grow a little wider. “Uhh…”
“Like I said,” I chuckle softly, “you don’t have to say anything—”
“Good,” she says. “Because I literally can’t .”
“I hope that’s a good thing.”
“Oh, it is.” She swallows. “You, uh… you word very good.”
Relief passes through me but my pulse maintains its quick thump against my ribs. “Excellent.”
“John…”
I brace myself. “What?”
She peers back at me with soft eyes. “Can we skip to the kissing part?”
“Yeah,” I grin.
I take her into my arms, gently easing her closer until our lips finally touch. She melts against me, her fingers slowly gripping my shirt and I feel her pulse increase to match mine.
My Rose.
Finally.
She rolls onto her back, taking me with her and I tower above her on both arms.
“Rose,” I whisper as she slides my belt open. “We have all night…”
She slips her little fingers into my zipper, instantly latching around my growing cock. “I know,” she smiles. “And assuming there are no peepers out in the bushes, we’re also completely alone . We’re not constantly looking over our shoulders or keeping our ears open in case someone tries to walk in…”
I exhale hard as she squeezes a little tighter. “You make an excellent point.”
“And that…” she whispers, “ really turns me on.”
“Me, too.”
I crush my mouth on hers and draw her bottom lip between my teeth. She moans softly and continues to stroke me as I shift onto one arm. I feel down her body, all the way to her jeans and she gasps as I tug her button free with one quick flick of my fingers. Her taut belly quivers as I slide my hand in, softly caressing over her bare mound to feel her wet lips waiting for me.
Rose twitches as I find her clit and I bite down on her lip until she moans. Her hips roll, rubbing herself
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