The Beginning and End of Everything (AYS #1)

Chapter 5

After we put Macy to bed, we go back to Micah's room where we put on a movie.

I'm out of the fishnets and now just wearing his sweatshirt.

"Lex..."

I look at Micah whose looking down at his lap, "yeah?"

He starts twiddling his thumbs, "I didn't... Push you into doing anything you didn't want to do, did I?"

I sit up and look at him, "no. Why woukd you think that?"

He shrugs and looks up at me, "I...I just don't...w...wanna be like...like... your ex and make you think that... you dont deserve love. Or that if you love... you ge... Get burned."

I grab his hand, "Micah. Will is marrying my mom. I don't think you have it in you to do that. You didn't force me to do anything, when it comes to touching you, I don't think anything, will make me wanna stop."

He leans down and kisses me, I pull his hair and I feel his bulge against my hip.

"Micah..."

He groans as I moan his name into his mouth and pins me against the bed, sucks on my neck and fondles my boob.

I wrap my legs around his boxer clad hips and grind against him, "Alexis..."

He moans out my name and starts moving against my hips himself when I slow the pace, "Alexis... Can we please?"

I pick his head up from my neck and look at him, "what?"

"Please... I want you... Please..."

I shake my head, "no, Micah..."

He nods and just lays back, "Oh...okay... I... I... Shouldnt.. Have asked..."

I sit up and put my hand on his cheek, "never be afraid to ask me anything. I just dont wanna take your virginity before I know you're 100% sure."

He sits up and runs his hand along my thigh, "Lex... I'm sure..."

"Not tonight... I want it to be special for you... Not just another night... Believe me... I wanna ride you like a motorcycle, but I dont want you to regret your first time."

"Alexis..." He whines.

I laugh at his puppy dog eyes. "I dont care how cute you are, not tonight."

He huffs, "fine."

He pulls me to him and I can tell he's uncomfortable.

"Do you want to care of your problem...?

He gives me an eyebrow and I run my hand down to his crotch.

He nods, "please...?"

I grab the waist band of his boxer shorts and he raises up off the bed.

Little Micah springs to full size and I know I let out a very audible gasp. He is at least 9 inches and thick, I run my hand down his shaft and he raises off the bed for a second.

Then, when I stop anf just stare, Micah looks down at me with a slightly weird expression which I'm sure is justified since I'm just staring down at his junk like a creep, "what? Is it that bad?"

I shake my head, "hell no..."

He starts to get up to put his bozers back on, "Okay... We... We... Can act like... This..."

"Micah. Lay down. I'm just a little taken aback because I didnt think you'd be this big."

He frowns a little, "is... Is... That bad?"

I shake my head, "no. Not at all. Its perfect..."

I lower my head onto him and Micah bucks at my mouth, I take him to the back of my throat and earn a loud, breathy moan.

He doesnt last long and as soon as he explodes in my mouth, his bedroom door flies open.

"What's going on in here??!"

He throws the blanket over my head and as a giggling Macy stands in the doorway. I slip out from under it, wipe my mouth, and take her arm, "we were just doing homework. Lets get you back to bed."

She nods, being too drunk to realize what she really just walked in on, and curls back up in her bed.

I walk back to Micah's room, shut and lock the door, and laugh.

Micah, whose still breathless on the bed, just looks at me.

"Well, that was awkward."

I nod and he holds an arm out for me to lay beside him, "I... I... I'm not sh... Sure if I should be more worried about my sister seeing my junk, or seeing... Her... Umm... Best friend on it."

I laugh and run my hand over his still slightly hard bulge, "Yeah. That's a predicament."

He stops my hand, "nope. I... I got mine."

He moves down to my bottom half and pushes up the sweatshirt, "Ca... Can I?"

I nod and he leans down, he goes slow at first, testing the water and then starts flicking his across my most sensitive spot, while pumping two fingers in and out of me. He even surprises me by sucking my bud into his mouth and I buck my hips at his mouth and fingers while I grab onto the bedsheets and bite my lip to keep from screaming.

He's doing perfectly again, until he raises up and looks at me, "am... I.. doing this right?"

I know words would fail me, so I just push my hips up and push his head back down.

He laughs, "so... Yeah... I.. Am..."

He says while alternating between flicking and sucking. His fingers move expertly and I find myself wishing I'd just given in and let him take me when he asked. He takes his free hand and moves it up to my boob, all while continuing to pump 2 fingers into me and savagely assaulting my bud with his mouth. I start imagining his fingers as little him, and thirty seconds later, I buck my hips and cum in his mouth and on his fingers.

He laps it all up and licks his fingers, "I didnt think cum would taste good. But yours is really sweet."

I moan at seeing him suck my cum from his fingers and he smiles. Then comes up and pulls me into him, "did i... Do good?"

I nod, still breathless and he lays back.

"Cool."

He looks happy with himself and I'm too tired to move so I curl up next to him and we fall asleep in each other's arms.