THEODORE

I knocked on her door at 1 something A.M, holding three boxes of pizza because I could eat a whole box and a few slices in one sitting.

The door was pulled open and I saw her again. She took my breath away like it was the very first time. I stepped in, kissing her head as she locked the door behind me.

"I've never seen you in sweatpants before..." I heard her as I stepped into the kitchen, leaving the boxes on the island.

I just threw on a pair of grey sweatpants and a white roundneck shirt in a hurry while crazy Asher chased behind my truck, screaming to wait for him.

I leaned against the door jamb, eyeing her as she stood in her living room wearing a blue nightdress. Her lips spread into a smile and I returned it.

I held my arms out, thoroughly unsatisfied with the minimal physical contact we had today. Very unsatisfied.

She walked into my arms and I swept her up. An arm around her waist and my other hand on the back of her head as she buried her face in my neck. I kissed her neck as her legs locked around my waist.

I inhaled her scent, relaxing instinctively.

"You smell so good" I whispered and she giggled. I combed my fingers through her curly hair and she pulled back, brown eyes on my lips.

My heart was racing. God! The things she did to me.

Her fingers ran through my hair as she let out a sigh. I made my way to the bathroom, kicking the door open.

I was a tad bit familiar with the tiny bathroom. Her white shower curtain with a large rainbow on it was pulled to the side and her counter looked like there were even more products on it.

Letting her sit on the counter, I pulled back. Her legs kicked back and forth excitedly as those beautiful brown eyes stared at me.

I pulled my shirt off, my hands almost touching the ceiling. She inhaled deeply and bit on the insides of her cheek, causing her lips to jut out.

"You're so very hot" she whispered and grinned, pulling her nightdress off. Her confidence put mine to shame. I wasn't naturally confident but the way she looked at me and touched me made me feel like I was perfect.

I gulped as her thighs came into view and then her stomach. Her hips and thighs were unimaginably delicious. Thick.
Stretch marks, I could see on the sides of her hips and thighs.

Her waist was narrower -only slightly and then as she dropped her dress on the counter. Her nipples had turned erect, clearly hungry for some attention. She was probably and A-cup or a B.

Her pussy had a light strip of dark hair that almost had me drooling. Her stomach wasn't flat either.

She wasn't 'perfect' by society's metric. Or those beauty standards.

But to me, she was a picture of paradise. A picture of perfection. Beauty in its rawest form.

I was trying to hard to keep the words from spilling my lips.

My confidence dwindled slightly but I pulled the strings of my sweatpants, pulling it off along with my underwear.

Her eyes fell to my cock standing upright, pressing lightly against my lower belly. Her eyes widened and her lips parted.

I couldn't look away from her gaze.

"T-that a good thing? Or a bad one?" I whispered, unsure of what she'd think. She grinned and jumped off the counter. Her body pressed against mine and she craned her neck up to look at me.

"Oh, it's a good one, Professor Stephen..." she whispered and I groaned, feeling my cock touch her skin. Her silky voice. Her dark chocolate skin. Beautiful brown eyes.

Her soft palms pressed against my chest and glided against my chest, leaving a trail of goose pimples.

"A very very good one" she whispered distractedly and I slid my hands down to her ass I was very obsessed with.

"Good. Because I wouldn't know what to do if it was a bad thing" I chuckled and hoisted her up, making her laugh as I stepped into the shower.

"You're not gonna..." I pointed at her head and she shook her head, running her palms over her hair. I knew she usually avoided getting her hair wet.

"Nah. I wanna do something to it" she mumbled, her eyes on my face. I turned the knob of the shower. My head practically went above the shower head, so, I wasn't sure of how that was gonna work.

"C'mere" she held her hand out like a spoiled child and I was trying to hold myself back but I couldn't do that if she kept looking at me like that.

"Don't talk in the shower" I mumbled and grabbed a pink netted sponge, taking the lavender body wash from rack and squeezed some of it on the sponge before returning it back to where I took it.

I combed my fingers through her hair, feeling the curls soften and loosen like it was magic.

"I've never taken a shower with a guy at 2am" she pointed out as I ran the sponge over her smooth back.

I was obsessed. I couldn't keep my hands from shaking. I couldn't stop my heart from racing. It didn't help that I was horny as fuck.

I ran the sponge over her hip and she inhaled as I slid it in between her inner thighs, over her stomach and in between her breasts.

"T-Theo"

"You've never taken a shower with a guy, Imade. Shut up" I kissed her head and she laughed shuffling backwards until my cock was touching her ass.

I froze and decided to take a few minutes to catch my breath. I ran the foamy sponge over her neck, my arm circling around her.

"We're gonna eat cold pizza" she said again and I ignored her his time because I knew my voice would give up on me.

I concentrated on touching every part of her body. I mean...washing.

"You're s-so perfect" I whispered and she turned to me, taking the sponge from my hands, rinsing it before squeezing an unnecessary amount of body wash on it again.

"My turn" she whispered, too excitedly and I bent a little, the water touching my body as I stared at her.

I hoisted her up and she laughed, washing my neck. Maybe she had intentions to keep this as clean as possible.

I didn't.

So, I claimed her lips the way I wanted to only a few hours ago. Her hands wrapped around my neck as her tongue rubbed against mine. I pushed my tongue into her mouth before pulling back. She suckled on my tongue, nails digging into the side of my arms when I attempted to pull away for air.

I gave in when she moaned and glided against my cock.

"F-fuck, Sweetie" I grunted against her lips, pulling back to stare at her as she rolled her hips. Her pussy lips rubbed against my veiny cock. I glanced down between us, groaning simply at the sight.

I thrust my cock and she let out a satisfied hum. Our motions became even more frantic. Hungry.

I claimed her lips again, my palm against the wall on either side of her head. Our teeth clashed in the feverish hunger for a symbiotic pleasure.

Her legs had began to shake and I could feel her nails scratch my back even harder. I groaned and exhaled, my lips rubbing against hers.

"Look at me, babygirl. Look into my eyes when you cum" I whispered and she did. I watched her throw her head back and scream.

"Gonna cum. Ugh" I buried my head in her neck as strings of cum escaped the slit of my cock, leaving pleasure growing in my soul as I moaned in the crook of her neck.

I kissed her neck and she whimpered, shaky legs still locked around my waist. I gripped her thighs for support and she moaned.