Key To My Heart

Chapter Forty Two

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT

Our lips connect.

An explosion of heat rushes through my body and my heart is pounding extremely fast.

His tongue slips into my mouth and my knees go very weak very quickly. I let out a moan against his mouth and the pace of the kiss picks up.

"Jump." Marcus mumbles against my lips.

I do as he says and I jump. Marcus catches my legs as they wrap around his waist, our lips connect again.

We fall back onto my bed and he gets on top of me without hesitating.

I unzip his Manu jacket and he flips it off onto the floor. He unzips my Tottenham jacket and we struggle to get it off for a couple of seconds. My jacket joins Marcus' on the floor. He pecks my lips before tugging my top off and he takes his off.

Our lips connect again and my hands caress his back whilst his own hands begin to take off my bottoms.

Then I am in just my underwear. Marcus' lips leave mine and then they connect with just below my jaw.

He sucks gently and and I let out a soft moan as pleasure fills my body. I get his bottoms off and his erection presses against my inner thigh.

I break apart from him a minute and reach in the top draw of my bedside table. I pull out a condom and hand it to him. "Cheers baby."

Marcus doesn't hesitate to slip off his underwear and the condom is put on.

"Now where were we?" He gets back on top of me and pulls my underwear off and unclips my bra.

He doesn't wait to put his full length inside of me this time and I am immediately full of a lot of pleasure.

He moves up and down at a slow pace and My hands wander his back, his muscles flexing due to movement.

His hands grab my butt and he pushes my body closer to his. Moans escape from both of us as the pleasure builds up more and more inside of us.
"Marcus..." I moan as he pushes harder each time he thrusts.

END OF MATURE CONTENT

The sex like last time comes to a slow end and we break apart from each other panting.

He pulls the bed covers over the two of us and I snuggle up against him. He's lying on his back looking up at the ceiling. From what I can make out through the eery darkness of my room, is that he's deep in thought.

"A penny for your thoughts?" I ponder resting my head on his chest.

His heartbeat is still fast and his skin is smooth and warm. "I don't wanna go back." Marcus mumbles, his voice a little​ croaky.

"What do you mean?" I rest my hand on his stomach and he reaches over and takes it within his.

"I don't wanna go back to Manchester and have to spend another two months without you."

"But we can face time and text. It will still be like I am there."

"Ky, you don't get it. I hadn't seen you for a month since you left to go back here."

"Yeah, me too. I hadn't seen you for a month either." I frown, what's going on?

"It hurts me so much to not be with you, Kylie. I don't wanna go back to Manchester and have to worry about whether or not you are okay, or when is the next time am I gonna see my girlfriend. It hurts me, I don't wanna feel pain anymore, Kylie.

"Marcus?"

"I don't think I can do this anymore." He whispers.

The happiness I felt before is crushed in front of my eyes as my world come crumbling down. "What? No..." My eyes fill with tears as realisation hits me at what's going on. I pull my hand away from his and he gets put of the bed and begins collecting his clothes off the floor. "You can't be serious."

I get out and get my dressing gown to put it over my naked body. "I'm sorry." He paces out of my room once fully dressed.

"No, Marcus, please don't do this..." I choke on my tears.

"I can't do this anymore, Kylie. It hurts me too much. It distracts me too much. I can barely sleep at night. I worry about you too much. I worry that the next time I see you that I find out that you've been cheating on me. Oh I dunno. But all I know is that I can't live with the pressure of having a long-distance relationship and the pressure of a football career."

"We just had sex! Why didn't you say anything before we did! You are unbelievable, how could you do this? I love you, Marcus, and not that long ago I thought you loved me too."

His hands grab the keys from the bowl and he unlocks the door. "Take care of yourself."

I grab his hand as he goes to walk out the door. Tears are streaming down my cheeks and my heart is throbbing in pain. "Marcus, please don't do this! Don't do this!"

"I have to for both of our sakes." And with that my world is gone.

I collapse on the floor.

He was the key to my heart. Now he's gone.