Because She Loves Me

Sarah looked at me, and it was like something clicked. Suddenly she was just smiling at me. Without a word the most beautiful girl in the world stepped forward and pressed an intimate kiss to my lips.

"Okay. He can stay."

I felt like the luckiest guy in the world. To have such a wonderful girl who loved me so much as to do anything for me. "Thank you Sarah."

"Of course! I love you Liam. But I guess I should go get dinner started so you can talk to your dad?" She had that same beautiful smile I'd fallen in love with. The one that told me she was happy to be there and to help.

Sarah trotted off to the kitchen and I went back into our living room. I found Dad sitting on the couch with the TV on but he wasn't looking at it. He was staring into the kitchen at something or just spacing out maybe. He seemed like he was focused on something and had a smile on his face so I didn't want to interrupt him. He hated being interrupted when he was focused on something.

"Liam? Make yourself known when you walk in a room, sport." Dad suddenly barked out at me.

I gulped and looked over at my dad who's eyes were now firmly on me. I'd been lingering my gaze into the kitchen after my perfect girlfriend and wishing we were still alone on that bed. "Sorry sir. So I talked to Sarah and everything's alright for you to stay." I looked to our sofa and started thinking of where the spare blankets were packed.

"Good." He said with his eyes focused on something in the kitchen. "I'll let you grab a change of clothes before I take over your bed for the night."

"There's no way I heard him right... Right? "Take over my bed?" I asked him with a bit more confrontation in my tone than I should have had.

He just looked at me with a thousand yard stare. "You won't be putting your old man on the couch, sport. You and your hot little girlfriend are young you'll be fine out here. Or you can be a man and just give up your spot. I only need half the bed."

He said it so matter-of-factly I was completely thrown off. Surely he didn't mean he wanted to sleep with Sarah, right? No he was my father that was ridiculous. He was older and had a bad back so he needed the extra cushioning. But he cares so much about me he wouldn't want me to kick my girlfriend out of her own bed! He was trying to help me be a good boyfriend. "Y-yeah you're right."

There wasn't anything else to be said on the matter. There usually wasn't when dad was involved. Eventually I just took a seat and pretended to watch what was on the tv while really fantasizing about my perfect night with Sarah. I told myself it would happen eventually, once I had been a good son and shown Sarah how important family was to me. She might even think I'd be better to start one with.

About a half hour later Sarah came to greet us both with a bubbly smile. Dad mostly ignored me so that he could focus on making Sarah feel thanked for letting him stay and cooking. He complimented the meal and kept smiling at her. I almost never saw him smile! It just meant a lot to me to see the two of them getting along so well while I ate my dinner and enjoyed their conversation. Sarah was giggling more and more, getting more comfortable with my dad as time went on.

I gathered up the dishes when we were done, thanking my beloved for her hard work cooking. I set into the kitchen and got to work on the dishes while Dad and Sarah continued to get along, talking about Dad's work and his trip to Cambodia with his secretary. I couldn't really hear much more of the conversation once the faucet got going. I did hear Sarah laugh pretty loud once or twice and probably some quiet giggling so at least they were still getting along.

When I was finally done I came out to find Sarah sitting on my Dad's lap. He had his hand on her lower back and he was looking into her eyes as they spoke. His other hand was on her thigh but... He probably didn't notice how far up her thigh his hand was. Sarah was definitely too nice to say anything, I mean she knew he was family anyway. She was giggling at something he was saying that I didn't quite hear when I'd walked back in.

"Hey, what's so funny?" I asked with a warm smile.

Dad said something else to Sarah that I didn't make out, then when she hopped off of him it almost looked like he spanked her ass for a second. Sarah even squealed in surprise, but I think he was just making sure she got up okay and accidentally surprised her. "Just a story from my trip, sport, it would take too long to tell it again. "Well, It's been a long night, I'm gonna head to the bedroom and get ready." Dad just walked out of the room without saying another word, leaving my confused Girlfriend to look my way expectantly.

"So... I'm gonna let Dad sleep in the bed since he's got a bad back and everything." I recited carefully to her. I couldn't remember at that moment why my father's back was 'bad' but I knew it was important. I'd always have to sleep on the couch so Dad could have my bed when he and mom were fighting. But it made me a good son.

Sarah looked about as upset as I expected she would. "So our first night in our apartment and I have to sleep on the couch?" She sounded so disappointed when she said it I felt terrible. I just wanted to make that feeling go away and never touch her again!

"No! You can still sleep in the bed it'll be so much more comfortable. I'm just giving Dad my half. I still want you on the comfy bed!" I spat it out rapidly, a little concern in my tone. "I'll do the couch, just me."

Her expression was a little different than I expected this time. She was confused but relieved at the same time. She really had been looking forward to that bed. "Okay..." She finally answered me.

I stepped up and wrapped Sarah in a big bear hug. I wanted her to know how much I loved and cherished her and how much this meant to me. "I love you, Sarah."

"I love you too, Liam."

Sarah went back to get me some pajamas to change into, I decided it was best to focus on finding some blankets so I could set the sofa up and make it comfortable for sleeping. It took me a few minutes sifting through boxes in the closet until I finally found some. Then for good measure I made sure to look for an extra pillow too.

By the time I got back to the couch it had been nearly fifteen minutes of reorganizing the closet. But Sarah had only just then come back with some clothes, and a weird look on her face. She was looking down at the floor and wouldn't look directly at me.

"Liam..." She started but didn't seem to know how to form the words.

"What is it sweetheart?" I asked. Then I added quickly "I'm going to be okay sleeping on the couch, I want you to have the bed! And I really appreciate you doing anything to help out my family! It makes me feel like you really love me." I blurted it all out so quickly. I just wanted Sarah to know how much she meant to me.

Everything I said made her pause and think for a minute. She bit her lower lip and finally looked up at me. "Are you sure?"

She was always so sweet, so willing to be there for me. I know she didn't really like my Dad much but she was willing to let him stay in a time of need. "I'm sure."

"Even though he asked me to..." She trailed off and looked down to her feet again. I didn't understand what she was being so shy about. She knew she could tell me anything. I wasn't mad at her and I wanted her to know that.

"Dad has been with Mom for a long time, my whole life. He's used to having someone with him every night. If he needs a massage or something I mean I can do it if you really don't want to." I didn't feel entirely comfortable with my girlfriend giving my father a massage, but I liked the idea of doing it myself even less. Besides Sarah was practicing Nursing, this was close to the same right?

Sarah just stared at me. I couldn't tell if it was surprise... Or disappointment in her eyes? I didn't think this would be such a hard thing to ask of her. I had to make sure to do something really special for her to make up for this.

"Sarah?"

"Okay." She said finally. I watched her step up towards me and plant a kiss on my cheek before she left the pajamas and went down the hall towards our bedroom door. She hesitated with her door on the handle. "...Goodnight." Was the last thing she said to me as she opened the door and went inside to get ready for bed.

The door closed behind her and I just smiled. I was the luckiest guy in the whole wide world. Just thinking about how wonderful our future together was going to be made my heart soar over the moon.

My thoughts turned to other things as well. Like what it would feel like if Sarah gave me a massage. A more intimate one on more intimate parts. The thought of her supple hands gently stroking my skin and got me stroking my dick while I laid on the couch. I quickly threw a blanket over me even though I was alone in the room. Once covered I could close my eyes and picture Sarah, thinking how beautiful she must look fully naked. Just the idea of a nude massage with her was almost enough to make me cum!

I stopped when I heard a loud satisfied grunt come from my bedroom. It sounded like my Dad, Sarah must have really been helping him. I bet he had a lot of stress from whatever went down with Mom. I needed to make sure I asked him about it in the morning. But now that I was thinking about my parents, the boner went away fast. Instead I just rolled over and smiled myself to sleep thinking how lucky I was that my beautiful girlfriend was so willing to satisfy my father's needs.