Your Feelings Become Apparant

"R-really?" You ask, afraid your own voice would give out. You can't believe this...after all this time, you now know how your best friend feels about you. And that knowledge floors you. You would have been satisfied if she simply decided she just started feelings things for you last night. But to find out that everyone she dated was for an aspect of you...that it was you all along that she wanted...that you weren't the only one who spent years trying to hide your feelings; it was almost too much for you to handle.

"Yeah." Melody nods, her cheeks still flushed. "Really." She gives you that warm, caring smile that she seems to reserve only for you, the smile that turns your legs to jelly and your heart into a puddle. The smile slowly drifts off her face as she looks into your eyes. A look of worry and confusion crosses her face. "Jack? Are you...crying?"

With a bit of shock and horror, you realize that your eyes are watering up. Well, that's going to hurt your manliness points for beating down Keith. You quickly try to spin damage control. "W-what? No, no. This? This is...uh...allergies. Or maybe onions?" You realize how dumb you sound and quit before you lose more ground. You raise up an arm and wipe away the tears. "Sorry...I just spent so many nights staying up hoping you would say those words to me that I guess I just wasn't able to handle hearing it for real." You try to laugh it off, but your traitorous tear ducts continue their renegade **** on your face.

"Oh, Jack." Melody says softly, her voice broken up. You venture a look and see that tears have started to streak down her cheeks like tiny waterfalls as well. The sight of you crying must have set her off. Before you know it, she has a leg on the bed and she is darting forward at you. She quickly throws her arms around your neck and hugs you tightly. It hurts a bit, but you ignore it rather easily. Her embrace feels just that good. "I love you so much."

"I love you too, Melody." You say, the words finally, finally leaving your lips and a hugs weight went off your chest with them. You hold onto her as if letting her go would mean losing her forever. You can feel her fingers run through your hair as she she buries her head in your shoulder. You try to take everything in at once, the sweet smell of her hair, the broken sounds of her quiet sobs of relief, the feel of her soft body pressed against yours. "I love you."

Slowly, the redhead lifts her head off your shoulder and stares you in the eye again. Your faces are so close that you can almost feel her forehead against yours. Her short, ragged breaths warm your lips and you breath her in through your mouth. One hand snakes up from her upper back to cup the back of her head and push her closer to you. She goes along with absolutely no hesitation and in no time at all, your lips are suddenly connected with such intensity that not even a crowbar could tear you apart. Fireworks explode behind your eyes as Melody kisses you the way you always hoped she would; as if she couldn't get enough. You can taste yourself on her lips from her enthusiastic blowjob, but your mind files it under 'Unimportant Shit' and lets you get back to enjoying the kiss you've been waiting seven long years for.

As your kisses grow more passionate and your tongues begin to tango with one another, your hands slide down her back. She has one foot on the ground and one knee on your bed, and her ass is in the air as she leans into your kiss. Your hands grab on cheek of her ass in each palm and gives it a squeeze. Even through her tight jeans, you get a good handful. She gasps into your mouth and her eyes open up to meet yours.

"You are a bad boy." She says with a devious smile, then dives back into kissing you more. Her hands grab the sides of your face as if to make sure you don't go anywhere. "And I think I like it." She breaths in a husky voice before taking your tongue and sucking on it. You moan as best you can without use of your tongue. Finally, she lets you go and pulls her face away. You squeeze her ass again and she closes her eyes to savor the feeling. "Mmm." She murmurs aloud. "This is so great."

"I've wanted to do this for so long." You admit, unable to stop the words spilling out of you at this point.

"I think that's my line." She chuckles, then meets your eyes again. "I'm not a slut, you know."

The remark catches you off guard and you immediatly let go of her ass. "What? I-I never thought you were! Ever!"

"I know." She says and immediately reaches behind her body to guide your hands back to her ass. "I don't mean that you did something wrong. It's just that, in a few seconds, I'm going to ask you to let me show you how much I love you right here on this hospital bed, and I want you to fully grasp why I'm saying it."

"You mean to say...fucking?" You ask, hoping you were on the same page.

"I mean making love. You are injured, after all. Fucking will have to come later." She grins. "I want to give you the best passionate slow sex you have ever gotten, and I don't want to wait another second." Those green emeralds stares into your eyes. "Will you let me show you how much I love you?"