5. Chapter 5
Grayson
Tonight, I'm really excited for a simple night in with Kaitlyn. Just the two of us and some mouth-watering food. Because when I get there, whatever she’s cooking smells amazing.
Only when I get inside, I can immediately tell something is wrong.
I pull her into my arms. "What's wrong, Starshine?"
She goes on to tell me about the breakfast disaster at her dad's, and by the end of the story, she’s in tears.
I pick her up and carry her over to the couch.
Then, I sit her in my lap and wrap my arms around her.
This is as much for her as it is for me, because I hate seeing her upset like this.
Though, I have an idea of what she’s going through.
Losing a parent is hard enough, and it really sticks with you and changes your life.
Then, to have something so dear to you from that parent destroyed in a mean-spirited way, angers me on her behalf. I wish I had been there to help protect and comfort her.
"The worst part is my dad says Linda’s sorry, and she wants to have lunch with me to talk about it.
I don't know if he'd feel the same way, if he knew what she did to us.
I really regret not telling him, but part of me feels like now it's too late.
" She reaches for a tissue on the end table and blows her nose.
"Sorry, I know that's completely unattractive," she says.
"Starshine, there isn't a single thing you could do to turn me away." I wipe a stray tear from her face.
"I want my dad happy, but it's just too much. I love Dana and all, and I'm not sorry about us getting together, but a part of me wishes I hadn't come back. It was right to stay away all these years."
Tension grips my heart. If she had come back sooner, what would our life look like? I’m reminding myself that now is our time, and I’m the one holding her, so I need to make the best use of our time together.
"I hate to see you like this, but I'm glad you came back. I know I won't win any points with your dad by saying this, but you don't have to have lunch with her. In fact, I think it would be a horrible idea."
"That's what Dana said, too." She relaxes into me and rests her head on my shoulder.
"Well, I think you should listen to her. She knows more about all of this than I do." I kiss the top of her head, and she cuddles with me a minute, before getting up.
"Let's not let this ruin our night." She says with a forced smile.
"That's my girl." I follow her into the kitchen, ready to do whatever I have to in order to make her forget about it.
I sit on one of the bar stools and just watch her work around the kitchen. It's such a small, every day detail, but one I want more of. I want to come home to this every day. Hell, I'd be happy to have her coming home to me cooking.
"Tell me more about Oakside," I say.
"Well, what do you want to know?" She asks.
"I searched for it online, and it looks almost like a bed-and-breakfast."
"It’s set up that way. Lexi and Noah wanted to have the guys feel at home as much as possible."
"You have any female soldiers come through?"
"We have had one so far, and she was the most motivated to heal and get out of there that we have had," she chuckles.
"Too many guys?" I ask.
"I think so, though she never complained."
"Do you like living in southern Georgia?" I ask her.
"Yeah, Oakside is in the town of Clark Springs. It's a tiny everyone knows everyone town. The biggest thing there is Oakside. But we are about twenty minutes from Savannah, and from there, it's another twenty minutes onto Tybee Island, which is my favorite beach."
Hearing that, I start to imagine her in a little bikini on the beach, and my cock gets hard. Teasing her last night, left me so hard that nothing helped, but I'm hoping it will be worth it tonight.
Thankfully, dinner is ready, and she changes the subject.
"So, tell me about your military time," she says.
"Well, I took any deployment that came up, which allowed me to rank up faster than normal. I got out as a Sergeant First Class."
"Why did you get out?"
"My parents had died the year before, and I wanted to be more hands on with the company, so I felt like it was time."
"Do you miss it?"
"Not as much as you might think. Most days working on base, I still feel like I’m in the Army. All the guys I work with did their time, too."
Our conversation flows, and we talk about what we like to do in our spare time, how we both like to read, what some of our favorite foods are, and just getting to know things.
Though, I helped her clean the dishes, there weren't many, because she was a wash the dishes as she went type of cook. After we finish, we head into the living room.
"Want to watch some TV with me? The owners have a subscription to just about everything," she says.
"Sure." I sit on the couch, and she curls up next to me.
"Something funny," she says.
I find a romantic comedy and put it on.
"You sure you want to watch this? It's a totally chick flick."
I laugh. "My girl has had a hard day, and I know she wants to watch it, so I'm one hundred percent sure this is what I want to watch."
The smile that takes over her face is breathtaking, as she snuggles into me. It's as if the smile pulls me in, like a tractor beam, and the moment my lips land on hers, she lets out a low moan that kicks me into gear.
Without once breaking the kiss, I shift and turn us, so she’s laying down, and I’m bracing myself over her. Her legs wrap around my waist, pulling me so close that her dress rides up, and I can feel the warmth of her core on my cock, and I about lose my shit.
How many times overseas have I thought of this moment with her? It got me through some of the hardest times of my life. I begin my assault on her kissing her neck, when her hands go under my shirt.
I grip her wrists and hold them above her head. Then, I tell her, looking into her beautiful eyes, "Our first day was unconventional, and as much as I want you, I don't want you to think that this is all I want. I want to date you, get to know you, and just be with you."
Her eyes soften, and she smiles, leaning up to place a delicate kiss on my mouth.
"I know that, but before Linda tore us apart, we spent a lot of time getting to know each other, dancing around being together.
Now, here we are, and I don't want to waste time.
Plus, you spent all last night teasing me and driving me crazy, and I haven't wanted someone this much in my whole life.
" She emphasizes her words by grinding her hips into me.
That move seals her fate and makes my cock pulse, screaming for relief, but not just any relief.
It’s got to be inside her tight pussy, claiming her.
My cock twitches at the thought, and it spurs us both into action, as clothes go flying, and a moment later, she’s laying in front of me in nothing, but a pink set of those panties I bought her, and I'm in my boxers.
I scoot down on the couch, taking her panties with me and getting a full view of her, and it's even better than the view I had just two days ago.
Wasting no time, I suck her clit into my mouth, causing her to cry out. I thrust two fingers into her, and she clamps down on them, already as close to the edge as I am. After a few thrusts, I curl them and hit that spot inside her, setting her off.
As she starts coming, I lick up every bit of cream, and even after her orgasm subsides, I continue sucking on her clit, starting the process all over again. Until finally, she grabs me by my hair and pulls me up her body.
I kiss my way up the valley of her breasts, until I get to her mouth. I pause only to reach into my wallet and get the condom I put in there last night, praying for this.
Her legs lock around my waist, and there’s no denying what she wants. I break the kiss to take both her hands in mine and lock eyes with her, as I enter her for the first time.
The emotions that flood me are more than I can take. It's never been like this with anyone. Not even remotely close. I thought I was prepared for this, but nothing has ever felt this good. When I'm fully seated inside of her, I pause letting her adjust to me, before I start slowly thrusting.
As she moans my name and pulses around my cock, I start to lose control.
"You feel so good, baby, but I need you to come, because I'm not going to last. Fuck me, you’re too tight." I groan.
"Don't you like me tight?" She asks in a breathy and sexy soft voice.
"Fuck." I growl and grind down on her, so I'm hitting her clit with each thrust. "I love your tight pussy, Starshine."
She digs her nails into my back, and my vision blurs. Damn, Kaitlyn is perfect in every way. I fuck her harder and faster, chasing both of our releases, until she’s bucking under me, calling out my name, screaming it, as her orgasm crashes over her.
Feeling her pussy clamp down on my cock, like a vice, steals my breath and shoots me over the edge too, as I come harder than I can ever remember.
Trying to catch our breath, we cuddle on the couch. We manage to watch the end of the movie, which has her laughing.
When the end credits roll, she turns to face me.
"Will you go with me to Dana's wedding? It's on Christmas Eve."
"I'd love to, Starshine. Nowhere else I'd rather be."