I Was So Bitter, Till You Came Along

I was woken up at about ten thirty. I stretched with a groan, and opened my eyes, peering up into the somewhat blurry face that was John's. I blinked several times, and I smiled up at him.

"Hi," I said. John grinned.

"Good morning," he said. He sat down next to me, and I sat up, allowing John to pull me into a hug. I got a whiff of his cologne, and I took a deep breath before pulling away.

"Why so early?" I asked. He chuckled.

"Well... I called you," John said, dragging one of his hands up my arm, "but you didn't answer." I smiled.

"Let me take a shower and we'll talk, okay?" I asked. John nodded.

"Alright. I'll wait here, then," he said as I stood up. I pressed a kiss against his cheek, and I left for the bathroom.

~~

When I returned, John looked up from his phone, and he set it down as I closed the door behind me.

"What should I wear?" I asked as I pulled open the top left drawer on my dresser. I heard John stand up, and he approached me from behind as I grabbed a bra and a pair of underwear. He gripped my hips, and I smiled as he pressed a couple of kisses against my neck.

"Your mom came back a few minutes ago to let me know she was going out," John said quietly in my ear. I turned around and kissed him hard, dropping my towel when I placed both of my hands on either side of his face. John pulled me close against him, and he ran one of his hands through my wet hair.

We pulled away, and I felt my cheeks heat up as I crossed my arms over my chest. I looked down with a quiet laugh, and John chuckled. He lifted my chin up with two fingers, and he smiled at me.

"You okay?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yeah. I'm fine," I said. He smiled and led me over to my bed, and he sat down, pulling me onto his lap. I laughed and let him kiss me again, and I worked on unbuttoning his shirt. I pulled it off and flung it behind us onto the floor; John let me move so I was laying against my pillows, and he removed his jeans and his boxer briefs.

He made his way over to me, and he sat between my legs; I bit my lip, waiting for him to do something. He smiled and hovered over me, pressing his lips against my own delicately.

John gripped my hips, and he pulled away to look at me.

"I don't have a condom..," he said. I sighed.

"Then just pull out. I trust you," I said. He stated at me.

"Are you sure? I don't want to get you knocked up or anything. We both know how it went the first time. I was paranoid that it was going to be my kid," he said.

"Just do it," I said, almost desperately. He nodded.

"I'll try my hardest, okay?" He asked. I smiled and nodded, and he smiled back at me. I leaned over and pulled a small bottle of lube out of my night stand. He raised his eyebrows at me as he took it.

"What? It's not like I've just never masturbated before," I said, feeling my cheeks heat up. John laughed and popped the bottle open.

Once he was ready, he slowly pushed into me, a low groan escaping his lips. I groaned as well, gripping the bedsheets beneath me.

~~

A while later, John rolled next to me, his breath heavy. I looked over at him and laughed.

"God! That was amazing!" I exclaimed. John kissed me roughly, making my stomach swell with excitement. He pulled away, leaving me wanting more.

"Holy fuck, Casey. I... damn," John said. I took his somewhat of a compliment and I rolled onto my side so I was facing him completely.

"I want you to be my girlfriend," he said breathlessly. I grinned.

"Really?" I asked. He nodded vigorously.

"I do," he said. I laughed and kissed him happily.

"So.. Will you?" John asked.

"Of course I will."

Notes

Short. Didn't really feel like writing out the smut bc I'm lazy. So here you are. Enjoy!