Teasing

"Say that again" he smirks. His hands are still holding on to your face. You look at him and blurt out "I love you, Brian Wilks". He is smiling at you softly. This smile again. "Please Brian...say something"

He leans in closer and locks his lips on yours again. This time his tongue forces your lips apart and he explores your mouth thouroghly. You moan involuntarily and lean into him a little harder than you wanted. Your hands run over his head and his back and you lose yourself in his sweet taste.

As he retreats you hang on to his lower lip with your teeth and sigh, a little disappointed that it didn't last longer. "Wouldn't that make you gay, John? I think you said so after the auction." He chuckles softly.

You start to pout and you feel the need to cry again. "Gay? Look at me. All this and you still think I am a boy? Everyone else thinks I am your girlfriend" Months ago you would have called yourself gay, a queer for sure. Just a week ago you would have laughed at the thought of loving another man, let alone the fact that you are dressed like a girl. He holds you tight in his strong arms and pats your back. "Come on,Doe, please stop. I never meant to make you cry. I just wanted to tease you a little. Why do you think I took you out on the date in the first place? Of course I love you. I just wasn't sure you would feel that way too." At the last bit his voice is trembling a little. He seems to be just as nervous and upset as you. After all that is a new situation for the both of you.

You both stay quiet for a short time, but even after all that happened it wasn't really one of those awkward silences. You jump as you hear his door open and he gets out of the car. You struggle a little with your seatbelt but as you finally managed to get free, he is already at your side holding the door open for you.

He smiles as you, this time he looks way more confident and you coo. He reaches out his hand. "Will you do me the pleasure of stepping out of this vehicle, m'lady?" he asks. You are way to overwhelmed to speak and just place your hand in his, as you get out of the car. As you stand in front of him, he sweeps you off your feet and in one swift motion catches you in his arms. Instinctively your arms close around his neck. He pushes both doors shut and locks his car as he continues carrying you towards your place. You still have no power to speak with him, you are just amazed by his actions. You admire his well-trained body as you lay in his arms. You don't even realise that you reached your front door minutes ago. He clears his throat. "You got your keys, Doe?" You snap out of your daydream. "Oh yes. Yes, of course. They are..." you run your hands over your body and remember. "Oh...they are in my purse. It's still in the car" you reply as you realise that you totally forgot about that.

He puts you down slowly and gives you a quick kiss. "Promise to wait for me, Doe. I'll be right back" He hurries over to the car and quickly returns with my purse. He hands it to me and smiles. "I let the girl handle that situation. I never seem to find anything in these." You retrieve the key within seconds and smile like you just won the jackpot. Maybe after all you were meant to be a girl. You took dance classes and easily manage to trump out all the cheerleades, you enjoy shopping, you clearly know how handle a purse, you never hat luck with the ladies and you enjoy taking care of your maybe boyfriend, as you recently found out. As you unlock your door you look at Brian expectingly "Sooooo...Am I your girlfriend now or not?" He picks you up again and you squeel. He supports your slim figure with his hands under your butt and you waste no time to wrap your arms and legs around him. Your eyes meet and you melt away as he is smiling at you again. "Just if you want to be, Doe" Of course you do. You push the door open and press your lips on to his.

You make it to the couch where he lays you down and gracefully allows himself to lay down on top of you. You were afraid before, but now you were certain you made the right choice. Somehow this jock of a guy who easily weighs twice as much as you do because of his muscular body doesn't feel heavy as he rests on top of you. What follows is a long make out session. Both of you can't stop kissing and smooching each other, repeatedly telling the other how much you longed for this.