One of the boys

Remembering

WARNING: Contains Sexual contents!!!!

Abby’s P.O.V

Our lips continued to collide as Pacen slowly lowered us to the grass. His body weight countering me. His arms were bended so that he rested on his forearms. I hand my fingers in his hair, but I lowered my hands to trail down to his chest. His lips were soft and gentle against my own. I lowered my hands again to the rim of his shirt. He moaned, but once I moved to remove his shirt he tensed. “What are you doing?” He said as he pulled back. His eyes colored with lust and intensity.

“I want you to take off your shirt.” I said with flushed cheeks.

He did so, steadily. I wasn’t exactly sure why he was hesitant. I traced patterns along his skin. “Have we ever-” He interrupted me.

“No, never.” He tensed before raising himself up. “And I don’t intend on it happening while your…” He trailed off looking down at his hands.

I studied him as the sun shone around us, making his skin look almost golden. His hair seemed darker and his body beautiful as his muscles flexed as he ripped apart grass.

“While I’m what?” I finally said. He turned to face me.

“While your memory is lost.” He said, guilt clearly plastered to his expression. “It wouldn’t be right. I want you to remember everything first.”

I leaned over to him and placed a gentle hand on his cheek. “I remember some things, Pacen. And I haven’t been more sure of anything. Even if my memory was fully restored I’m pretty sure we would’ve done this.” I stated coyly. He turned his head and glanced away. “Please.” I said as I cradled his arm. “I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.”

Amy’s P.O.V

“This is nice.” I said as Matt and I snuggled closer. We were watching “I am number four” with the very attractive Alex Pettyfer.

“Yeah.” He kissed my ear. “Too bad we have to watch this British guy.” He teased.

“Hey!” I nudged him.

He laughed. “You seriously can’t be interested in blonde hair and green eyes.”

I whirled to face him. “No, apparently I like dark brown hair with yellow eyes.” I said smiling.

He held my face in his hands. “Good, because I like a beautiful girl named Amy.” He kissed me.

Abby’s P.O.V

“Pacen.” I panted as he hauled over my shirt. He unclasped my bra and held my bare breast. “God, that feels good.” I moaned.

“Yeah?” He glanced up at me as he suckled. As his hands continued to roam my body I closed my eyes. I could see Pacen smiling up at me, but it was a memory of us on my porch. We were sitting on the steps talking about something. I opened my eyes as Pacen unbuckled my shorts. I raised my hips so he could pull them off. He lowered his head between my thighs and I felt my heart race even faster, my face burning red. I arched my back once his tongue scrapped against my core.

I closed my eyes again. This time I saw Pacen holding me as I cried over my dead pet hamster, Bubba. Or the time he saw me in a dress for the first time and blushed.

“Hmm, Abby, you’re so beautiful.” He mumbled against my skin. I opened my eyes as he unzipped his pants. I anxiously awaited for him to reveal himself fully to me, but a distant part of myself felt like I had already seen all of Pacen, not only physically, but emotionally. Once his pants were fully off he positioned himself between my legs. “Are you ready?” He asked. He had this guilty look in his eyes. I raised my body so that my lips pressed against his. Gently he probed himself into me. I made a small sound of discomfort. “Did I hurt you?” He asked concerned.

I smiled up at him. No, it just feels a little weird.” I admitted.

He chuckled. “You’ve always had a high pain tolerance level.” He lowered his lips to mine again before moving against me.

I tried to move my body with his rhythm. I moaned against his lips as he grunted. It felt incredible.

I kept my eyes closed tight and felt my memory soaring back into clear visions. “Abby, look at me.” Pacen whispered. I opened my eyes to see him staring at me with love and lust. “God, what are you doing to me?” He moaned as he pumped harder.

“Pay-ah!” I panted. “I’m starting…to remember.” I moaned.

He smiled. “Good, baby.” He grunted louder. “I love you, Abigail.”

I felt myself grower closer to an explosion. “I love you too!” I screamed as we both released. We both laid motionlessly breathless for a while. “I remember everything, Pacen.” I said rubbing his back.

He removed his face from my neck and smiled. “What’s my middle name then?” He raised an eyebrow.

“You don’t have one.” I stated.

I watched as his eyes watered and studied mine. “It’s really you.” He hugged me. “I’ve missed you so much, Abs.”

Matt’s P.O.V

I watched Amy as she slept and I couldn’t help, but think that I actually wanted this relationship to work. She was becoming very important to me, quicker then I ever thought possible. I carefully pulled away from her and headed outside in search of the bathroom. I crossed down the hall and heard a squeak. I opened the door to the room in which the noise was made. I saw Amy’s brother Devin and his boyfriend Brad kissing. They both glanced up at me. “Oh, sorry. I’m looking for the bathroom.”

Brad smiled, while Devin rolled his eyes. “Last door before you reach the stairs.” He sat up. “Can I ask you something, Matt?”

“Yeah, sure.” I shrugged unsure.

“You’ve been dating Ames for like three weeks now, right?” He squinted. I nodded. “Why are you still around? I mean, haven’t you had sex with her?”

“No, I haven’t had sex with her. And I’m still around because I believe there’s something more to Amy then her body.” I headed back to the door. “And you, out of all people, should see that.” I said before shutting the door. As I turned I bumped into an older women who looked like Amy. “Oh, I’m so sorry.” I said apologetically.

“No, honey, it’s fine.” She smiled. “I’m Desiree, Amy’s mother.”

“Hello, I’m Matt. Amy’s boyfriend.” I smiled worriedly. “I’m sorry we have to meet under these circumstances.”

She giggled. “It’s fine, dear. We never get to meet any of Amy’s boyfriends anyway.” She rubbed my arm. “Why don’t you join her father and myself downstairs for a cup of juice?” She suggested.

“Uh…” I scratched the back of my head. “Sure, why not?” I followed her not knowing how dangerous the territory I was walking into was.        

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