I'v had this planned since the beginning, I finally got to include it!
Oh and reasons why I didn't go into detail on 'that' ( I don't wanna spoil it ), It's something I haven't experienced. So I don't believe I can capture the proper experience unless I've experienced it myself.
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Chapter 14: Love takes form
I stayed in Taylor's embrace, I felt his warmth. His heart beat as if it were a drum. Even without him saying it, he was worried...scared even. I felt his hand move from embracing me, and rub my head. "You know I’m never letting you out of my sight now", said Taylor with a wink. I laughed as I playfully punched him. We sat there for hours after that, way into the night. Taylor told me about his past romances, his first...even his dream.
Taylor one day wanted to be a famous soccer player, along with his love by his side, taking on any opponent.
Eventually our conversation just turned more casual, both of us were getting tired. "I'm tired" I said to Taylor. "Yeah...me too" he replied. I stood up, and Taylor pushed me onto my bed. Then he jumped on top of me. "I told you I’m not letting you leave my sight" he said. We laid there, bodies next to each other. Eventually it turned into Taylor spooning me, and we both drifted off to sleep.
I awoke the next morning with Taylor next to me. He began waking up when I moved. We spoke for a bit, and then got dressed. I had to get dressed in his room; he really didn't want me out of his sight.
Although some might consider it strange that he was so protective, I liked it. Compared to most, it showed he cared for me.
After we were dressed we went to have breakfast, and then went to school together. When we arrived, Taylor got angry since we had to separate for certain classes. In any class we had together though, he made sure to sit next to me.
I was in maths class with Taylor next to me when his protectiveness kicked in again. I was having trouble with the work set out by the teacher, and Taylor attempted to help me. "Ok now X + 5 should make...", Taylor was trying to help. Although he wasn't the best...I think he felt he 'had' to help. Although it wasn't much and he may have not liked it, I grabbed his hand under the desk and locked our hands together for some time. Eventually our day ended and we returned home together.
When we entered, Spark jumped out and embraced me. "Hey Simon!" he said. "We need to catch up, you live here yet I don't see you!" He continued saying. Taylor was next to us and didn't look pleased. Spark appeared to notice this a spoke up. "What's got you so pissed? Don't like me hugging him?" Spark said as he pulled me closer. "Spark...umm..." I began saying. "You’re coming to my store tomorrow! I need to get to know you finally!" said Spark.
As he said this, Seth walked past us and noticed what was happening. When he noticed Spark and me embracing he came closer to us. Without talking he grabbed my right hand and pulled me towards him. Spark grabbed my left hand and began pulling. Both pulled me back and forth, uttering words and phrases including "Mine!", "I want!", "Gimme!", and further.
Taylor watched on, his rage was obviously building. Eventually it released breaking point. "ENOUGH" he yelled out, grabbing me by my back and dragging me to his room. I was thrown onto his bed, yet it didn't feel as though it was from rage...he cared. He pushed himself on top of me and kissed me. Our tongues connected in each other’s mouths, eventually splitting when we had to breath.
Both of us were still in our uniforms, yet the room was filled with our passion. "Your mine" Taylor said, looking down at me. "What?" I replied at him, confused at what he said. "Your not my partner, yet your mine" Taylor said. He leaned in again and kissed me. Although this time, he slowly removed the clothes that separated us. When I noticed, I spoke up "Taylor? What are you doing?” Taylor replied "Showing you I care".
My heart felt warm.
His heart felt warm.
My heart beat in sequence, just as his did.
Eventually I was left there in my underwear, and he was still in his pants. He leaned back and looked down at me; I believe he was still confused about the entire situation in his heart. I grabbed his hand and moved it to my crotch. He began rubbing, slowly. His pace eventually picked up, I believe he was gaining confidence. He removed my underwear after a period. He moved my legs to his shoulders, as though he were fucking me. He leaned in and kissed me, his crotch rubbing my ass through his pants. "..." Taylor had a worried look on his face.
"Taylor..." I said to him. "...Do you wanna do this?" He asked me. "I can tell...you’re not used to this, you’re making the same reactions that this girl made.", He followed up with. "Taylor...it's not you who should ask that, it should be me" I said to him. "...Simon...Your mine and no one else's, I may not be ready for a relationship but...I'm not letting anyone take you from me" Taylor said.
Taylor leaned back and undid the zipper on his pants. He took out his dick and placed a condom over himself. I felt both fear and love envelope me. Taylor leaned in and kissed me and I felt the tip of his dick push at my entrance.
That night...Taylor took my first.