Things Have Changed For Me [SEQUEL TO FORM A MOUNTAIN]

Ch. 41

RYAN'S POV

She answered the door wearing a bathrobe and slippers, she almost looked like a house wife. 

"Don't you want to wear something different for the drive back?" I asked. 

"Oh we're staying in tonight" she said as she pulled me inside the empty house. As soon as we were in the living room she pounced. I was beneath her on the couch as the soft material of her robe rubbed against my chest. She'd torn my shirt off instantly and was going for my pants. I untied the waist string on her robe which revealed lingerie that left nothing to my imagination. When she had my pants off I took control and flipped her under me. I left kisses starting from her lips down to her collarbone and she moaned. I felt like we had way more sex than normal teenagers but when you're in a long distance relationship it all kind of evens out. 

"MMMMM" she moaned again as my hands ran down her sides. 

"Babe do you think we have too much sex?" I asked her. 

"Yes but I don't care because I like it" she replied. 

"Good because so do I"

She giggled and my fingers made their way to her back to unhook her bra. I let it fall from her body and went for her lace panties. When those were off as well I got up and carried her up to her bed because the couch just didn't give us enough space. I knew she kept a box of condoms in the top drawer of her dresser so I went to get one but the box was surprisingly empty. 

"Peyton...we seem to be, um... There's no more condoms"

She sat up on the bed, covering herself with a sheet. "What? Maybe we are addicts. Check the bathroom in the hallway, under the sink"

I left her room and returned victorious, a brand new box. I tore the wrapper on one of them and attacked her on the bed. 

The next morning we both woke up exhausted. Condom wrappers littered the floor, but all the actual used products made it to the trash can. By the looks of it we went approximately five rounds before passing out. Damn we really were addicts, but at least we were being safe. She sat up, her hair was very messy and I saw half a dozen hickeys and marks on her body. All she did was smile at me. 

"Hi" she said before kissing me softly. 

"Hi" I said as she tried to bite my lip. "Breakfast?"

"Let me take a shower then we can go out somewhere. Also take my duffel bags down to the car, slave"

"When did I become your slave?"

"I'd say last night was pretty good grounds for payment" she said with a wink. 

She got out of bed, she was still very naked. It took a lot for me not to just go for her again but right now I wanted pancakes more than sex. I heard the shower start so I got dressed too. She came back to me in a purple top and black shorts. 

"Your socks don't match" I told her. 

"I never wear matching socks" she said, wiggling the foot that had a pink stripped sock while the other one had a purple polka dotted one. 

"That's cute" I said. 

I took her bags down to my car and we drove to IHOP for pancakes. After breakfast we got in the car to drive back to my house.