7 comments/ 15737 views/ 27 favorites Life: It Gets Better Ch. 01 By: TheRealThingg This is my very first story, so pleaseeee go easy on me lol. I hope you guys enjoy the first chapter. Muahh LadyBugg - * I laid down in bed, flipping through the thoughts in my head from the images from the other night. Walking in on him in OUR bed with a dude and a woman set me off edge. Over and over again I asked myself. How could he? After almost 5 years, and on our anniversary. I cried until my throat burned. We were supposed to get married. Have a life together. I guess I was too stupid and to blind to see the signs. Family and friends telling me he was no good, and wouldn't change for me. And I defended him. And for him to prove them right just hurt even worse. Marcus Cornell kept popping up on screen in my phone. I got out of bed and through my phone against the wall and cried out in complete agony. Then got pissed off that I broke my phone even made it worst. I laughed, not a humorous laugh. But a 'damn why did I do that' laugh. I went to get my house phone and called my best friend Laura. She still didn't know about the other night. I just didn't want to hear the 'I told you so'. "Wtf Nathaniel Marques Winston. Where have you been? I've been worried fucking sick behind your ass. I call your mom she doesn't know anything. Wtf Nate." I could hear the anger and sadness in her voice. And god did I feel much worse. While she was still in the middle of her rant, I just blurted it out. "Marcus and I broke up." I started to cry again. Just when I thought I ran out of tears. "Oh god, Nate I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean- I didn't know. Come to the country, and clear your mind. You had yet to make time for me while you were with that incompetent bastard. So please say yes. I miss you" I couldn't say no, I have already been fired from my job, didn't have a boyfriend anymore. So might as well. "Sure, I'll be there tomorrow night." After I got off the phone with Laura, I decided to do a little shopping. Living in New York, I had nothing but winter wear. When I got home, I had 20 voice mails. I knew they were all from him. I didn't want to hear his voice. So I deleted them, and went right to sleep. When I woke up it was already the afternoon, and I needed to pack. Packing was never easy for me. I thought about my trip to the islands with Marcus, I almost made us miss our flight. Thinking back on that memory made me smile. Then I almost lost it, and sobbed the whole time I packed. I got to the airport and waited for a little while I'm terrified of flying, I was so close to changing my mind when I heard them call my flight number. So I just grew some balls and got on my flight. As soon as I saw her, I couldn't hold back my tears. I ran to her and cried, and she held me. See I know Laura. This wasn't like her. She usually would already be yelling at me and telling me her famous I told you so, but this time was different. She just cried with me. I pulled away from her to see her face. "Laura?" "Marcus called me and told me what happened, I tore him a new one. He kept saying he was going to get you back and make you forgive him." I stepped back and could hardly speak. "When did he tell you this?" I said almost in a whisper. "Yesterday before you called me." She croaked. "That's why you wanted me here?" I said angrily "No! No! I just- I was scared, what if he tried to hurt you? Or kill you. Your twinkish and he is a huge guy. Please don't be angry with me, I was being honest when I said I miss you Nathaniel. I do." I couldn't even be mad at her with that look in her pretty gray eyes. I gave her a small smile. "I miss you too." After our sobbing session, we went out to eat, bringing up old high school and college memories. We had a really good time. When we got to her house, someone was pulling up behind us. "Hey Paul." She said yelled with a huge smile on her face. "Hey Laura, I was just stopping by to see how you were doing, haven't seen you in town in a little while." And boy, don't I see why her smile was so big. This man was beautiful, like a Greek god. His smile was so amazing it could have blinded me. His eyes were dark as night, but in a beautiful way. His arms were bulging out of his shirt. He had a little extra padding but he wore it well. His short black hair glistened off the moon. I'm 5'7 so he had to be a good 6'6. "Stop gawking." Laura whispered. I blushed. "Well who is this Laura?" Paul said looking in my direction. He wasn't smiling, but his eyes held something. Something that made my knees a little weak, he was so beautiful. I blushed. "This is my best friend Nathaniel; he's visiting from New York. He's cute when he blushes." That made my already red cheeks go to a deeper red. "Hi, it's nice to meet you." I said almost whispering. I stuck out my hand. "And its defiantly I pleasure to meet you, Nathaniel." God could he get any sexier, I wanted to throw him down and suck him for all he was worth. He and Laura got into conversation about the people they knew in town, they talked about this mean old lady name Mrs.Hunstridge. I laughed so hard my ribs hurt, I felt like we were in high school talking about a mean teacher. But I kept looking at him, I couldn't help myself. My cock got so hard from his smile it was straining against my jeans. He didn't notice but Laura sure did. I went to the bathroom, and when I got back I was kind of eavesdropping. "Well I have work in the morning so I'm going to turn in, I'm glad you came over Paul, but I don't think I'm the only one. Nate was gawking so hard I thought his eyes were going to fall out the sockets." I sighed. Loud mouth can never keep her damn mouth closed. But a huge part of me was kind of glad she couldn't , because I know damn well I would never tell him. "He is so fucking cute when he blushes, I looked at him when he wasn't looking either." He sighed "But you know me I will not say anything to him, I may be a big guy. But I'm a teddy bear at heart. I'm to scared, after all I been through." Laura sighed. Maybe she knew more about him than they let on. So I walked in the room as if I heard nothing. And Laura and I said our goodbyes to Paul. I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding. She looked at me and smiled and got ready for bed. When I got in bed that night, I thought about Paul and Laura's conversation. All these thoughts running through my mind, should I say something? Should I let it go? 'You just got out of a break up, only a week ago. And you don't even know this man, don't be stupid.' I mentally kicked myself for my thoughts. Then his smile and body appeared in my mind. 'Hmmm wonder what he looks like naked' I thought to myself. I got painfully hard. I took of my briefs and rubbed my throbbing cock. It felt so good. I haven't had stimulation every since I caught Marcus in bed with those sluts. I rubbed the head of my cock, I was dripping so much pre-cum. I rubbed the pre-cum all around my cock and balls, for lubrication. I started strocking harder and faster as I thought about him gliding his cock in and out of me. I came with such force, I almost blacked out. I went to the bathroom and cleaned up, got back in bed with one thing on my mind. Paul's smile. Life: It Gets Better Ch. 02 Still no sex, but things do get hot. Please send me feedback if there's anything wrong with this story, or you want to help me improve it. Please and thank you. LadyBugg- * I woke up to the smell of coffee and bacon. Laura was rushing in the kitchen cursing loudly. "Fuck! My boss is going to have my ass." She could never be on time for anything. I'm surprised she hasn't been fired yet. But then again, she is pretty beautiful her boss might have a little thing for her. She's the same height as me. 5'7 long red hair, with light freckles on her checks, plump pink lips, and a body to kill for. She was defiantly the most popular girl in high school. "Always running late." I said grinning at her. She shot me a look so fierce I thought she was going to come at me with a knife. "Oh hush up. Can you do me a favor? I need some more groceries; can you go in town for me and pick up a few things?" I nodded. "Sure ma'am. What all do you need?" she quickly made a list and rushed out of the door. I took a quick shower and headed for town. I was born and raised in Michigan, so I knew my way around town. I only moved to New York because that's where Marcus wanted to live. When I was done shopping for Laura, I went to the Verizon Wireless store to buy me a new cell phone, as soon as I walked in the store. My heart started to race. There he was, in Levi jeans that clung to his muscular ass and a Polo shirt. I got balls to walk up to him and say hello. "Oh hello there Paul, what are you doing here?" What kind of question was that! It was pretty obvious why he was here. It's a phone shop, what else would he be doing here. "Just getting a phone for my little sister, today's her birthday, she's turning 15. Decided it's about time she has one of her own." Gosh he's a sweetheart. Not most men would do that, that made me start a crush on him. By this time I'm staring at him and didn't realize it. He waved his hands in front of my face, and I snapped out of it. He chuckled. "Earth to Nate." I was so embarrassed I tried hard not to blush, but failed miserably. "Oh-umm- I was- trying to figure out what phone I'm going to get." I stammered and tried to save myself. He just smiled and nodded knowing I was staring at him. I felt all the blood rush to my face again. I wonder how many times I'm going to embarrass myself today. Then I thought about last night, wondering if I should start moving on with my life. Marcus is a douche bag who I was never going to be with again. It's time to start living. It was an opportunity in front of me literally. Maybe this was a sign; I already was aware if I didn't say anything, then he would, maybe I should stop being a coward and take a chance. "Hey Paul, umm I was thinking do you want to do something this weekend, I mean If you don't want to that's fine, I just want to go to a movie or something. Look at me rambling, I'm going to just stop talking now." Paul laughed really hard at my nervousness, I just blushed. "Sure, I'd love to go out with you Nate. I'll pick you up at 7:30." He winked at me, got his sister's phone and left. Goodness, that man is beautiful. I got my new phone, and called Laura, and told her the great news. She was overly excited as always, but I can't even lie. So was I. Since tomorrow was the big day, I laid out everything I was going to wear, even underwear and socks. I haven't been out on a date in nearly six years. So, I really had to calm down before I died of excitement. Since our date was at 7, I slept until late that afternoon to make sure I was well rested; I wanted this date to be as long as possible. Not that I was expecting sex or anything. Just wanted to make sure- okay maybe I was expecting a little something it's been months since the last time me and the name I shall not say, had sex, but I kind of want this date to be romantic. Since it's our first, and we're going to be getting to know one another I think that's how it should be. I got a text from Paul telling me to dress semi-formal. I was kind of upset that I had to change my already cute outfit, and dig through my clothes to see if I packed any of my formal clothes. Luckily I packed my favorite black slacks with my grey button down shirt, and my grey Dockers. I looked at the clock on the bedside dresser and it was 6:30. Damn I already, I thought I had enough time. I jumped in the shower, feeling the hot steam on my body, letting my hands freely roam my body, rubbing across my sensitive nipples, I shivered. And the blood from everywhere in my body rushed to my cock, and it rose to full attention. I rub the slit of my cock and groaned as I leaked heavy amounts of pre-cum, images of Marcus and that slut feast. And my cock went limp. I cursed loudly in frustration, I really need to pull myself together and stop letting my past control my life or I will never be happy. I soaped up real good, got out and brushed my teeth. I wrapped my towel around my waist, and headed towards my room, and there was Paul. Standing In the living room talking to Laura, and he turned and saw me. Nearly naked. I just stood there, I couldn't move, and he's eyes lingered up and down my body. I guess I stayed in the shower longer than I thought. I felt myself stiffen, and my brain was telling me to move, but I couldn't. Luckily loud mouth was standing there to break us out of our trance. "Well are you going to just stand there mouth agape and keep the man waiting?" she said with a smirk on her face. I blushed a deep red, but Paul's expression never changed he was still staring. I bolted to my room to get dressed. I quickly clothed myself, and sprayed on a little cologne. This time I wasn't so embarrassed for him to see me. He smiled, and I smiled, and blush like I always do, but I got to really look at him this time without me being naked. He looked so handsome, him hands down is the most beautiful man I ever seen. He puts other men to shame. His black slacks clinging to his body, and his white button down showing every muscle he has. My cock immediately filled with blood. He knowingly smiled at me knowing what he was doing to me. This date was going to very interesting. We got in his black ford truck, with nice leather seats. He winked at me, and we pulled out the driveway, waved at Laura. "Where are we headed to Paul?" I asked trying hard not to look him in the eyes. "It's a surprise, and don't even try to ask for hints." He grabbed my chin and turned my face to look at him, he looked me deep in and finished his sentence. "Because that's one thing you're not getting from me tonight." I visibly gulped, and he chuckled. I could feel the familiar heat burning in my groin. Him talking to me like that turned me on, yet he barely said anything. His hand always seemed to somehow brush against my hand or my thing, and it sent little jolts of heat through me. It was like being on fire but it was so pleasurable. I don't what this man has done to me. When we arrive at the 'surprise' location, my heart soared. He made a little picnic, with a huge blanket under a beautiful oak tree with beautiful lights in the trees. In a wide clear field, and fireflies flying around, it was just a breathe taking sight. He really was trying to put his charms on me, and on the first date. What a man. We sat down, and it was silent for a little while. Not uncomfortable silence though. So that was a good thing. "Can I ask you a question?" he said out of nowhere, I was kind of nervous. Being around him my nerves just jumbled up and I know if I open my mouth I'm just going to start blabbering. That's what I do when I'm nervous. Shit who doesn't? "Why someone that looks like you, and walks like you, and pardon my French, but has an arse like yours. Why are you single?" I nearly jumped his bones; this man just knew how to make my spine tingly. "Well long story short, caught my ex with his dick in another guys ass, and his mouth on a women's clit. That about sums it up." He spit out his soda, and stared at me in disbelief. I just gave him a half smile and told him I was over it, and haven't talked to him since I kicked him out on his ass. Maybe I was just saying that because I had a crush on Paul. I most likely was lying to him and myself. Then the unthinkable happened. He lunged at me, and tackled me, but at the same time it was very gentle. He cradled my head and stared in my eyes, there was that look again. It looked like a hunger, as if he was holding back because he was worried about how I would react. He brushed his lips across my nose, then my lips. It wasn't a kiss, but I knew his lips were soft and delicious. He tried to pull away, but I grabbed the back of his neck and brought our lips together. It was everything I knew it would be, sweet but spicy, and a hint of grape, and I could taste his taste, and it drove me crazy. He pulled away quickly, he look somewhat frightened. "Did I do something wrong?" I ask in a voice a little above a whisper. I felt two tears fall down my cheeks; I don't know what came over me. So I turned around so he couldn't see me cry. I was shamelessly embarrassed. I quickly turned away, he rushed to my side. "Baby..." the sound of endearment made the ends of my mouth curl into a small smile. "You didn't do anything I didn't want you to do, but my sexual preference may be totally different than yours, and I like you, so I don't wanna scare you." He looked like he lost his dog; he hung his head down, and waited for my response. "Does it have anything to do with me being submissive?" His eyes shot up and met mines. "D-Do you H-how Did you..." he couldn't even get the words out; I smiled and reached for his hand. "I can tell by the way you spoke to me in the car, it turns me on. I've always liked the idea, but I've never done it. For you I will, but I'm scared." I fidgeted with my finger not wanting to look him in the eye. He pushed me backward and sucked the base of my neck. How the hell he knew that was my sweet spot I don't know, but the man's tongue was wonderful. He dipped his tongue into my open mouth and I sucked on it, and kissed him passionately. Grinding my cock up to his, it felt heavenly. He stopped and I whimpered, disappointed that his weight wasn't pressing down on me anymore. He just looked into my eyes and I heard the magic words. "Let's go to my place." Life: It Gets Better Ch. 03 Well here's the third chapter, hope you like it. Don't be afraid to offer constructive criticism. I'm open minded. My next series and characters will be wayyyyyyyyy better that this keep a look out for it. Enjoy LadyBugg- * It seemed like we were driving for hours, I really wanted to see how beautiful he really was, if he is as beautiful as he is in my little fantasies. I'll never get enough of him. We pulled up in front of a country styled house, beautifully bricked with a gated fence surrounding the house and the backyard, and what a backyard it was. A huge pool and I'm guessing what looked to be a guess house. We made it into the house, and before I could compliment his taste in decorating, he gave me a lip bruising, passionate, soft, but urgent kiss. "Nate, do you trust me?" I was still in aftershock after that amazing kiss so I just nodded. He sucked at my neck and nibbled on my ear, and whispered. "I want you tied to my bed, whimpering, and begging for mercy. Pleading that I let you cum." I groaned from the images that flooded my mind, I could already feel him inside of me, but nervousness, and insecurity sweep over me; he could see the doubt on my face. He lifted me in his arms and said something that would live with me forever. "We've only just met a week ago and I can't seem to get you out of my mind, I know this is fast, but I don't want just sex from you. If you want to wait, I'll wait. If you want to take your time, I'll wait. I don't want you to feel as if you're obligated to please me because I want you, I'll always want you. I just want you to be comfortable to submit to me." I pulled back and looked into his eyes to see if he actually meant what he just said, and by god he did. I could see deep into his soul, but for some reason I felt safe. He just looked at me, his eyes glistening. He loved me. He didn't have to say it. I saw it in his eyes. So I said two simple words. "Take me." He didn't need a second invitation. He carried me the master bedroom, what a gorgeous room it was. It was classical with a hint modern. It fit him. He laid me on the bed, and undressed me. It felt weird being the only one naked. He kissed me sweetly; it felt so good to have his lips on mine. I gasped when he squeezed my cock. Pain and pleasure became my best friends at that moment; it felt like he knew what to do to take me over the edge. But leave me dangling in the process. "Do you really trust me Nathaniel?" I nodded eagerly. He pulled me up a bit so I was leaning against his headboard. He took out black restraints from his bedside dresser, and strapped it on my wrist and secured it to the headboard, and he did the same with the other wrist." I couldn't believe that finally my fantasy was coming to life. He kissed me again, but this kiss was different, it was shy, and it took me by surprise. I looked at him and he just smiled at me. How could he be shy, and I'M the one who's tied to the headboard. He grasped one of my nipples and tugged a little. See I've never been a fan of nipple play, but when he did that my cock twitched and dripped a heavy amount of pre-cum onto my thigh. I moaned loudly. "Please..." was the only word I could utter. He sucked my nipple into his mouth I almost came from just that, he tugged on my other nipple as he licked and bit on the nipple that was already in his mouth. I groaned loudly. I wanted him inside my so bad. "Your...Cock...Inside...Me...NOW." He lifted my leg and smacked my ass. Hard. I nearly leaped of the bed. "Don't tell me what to do, this ass." He squeezed my ass. "And this cock." He squeezed my cock. "Is MINE. I do what I please, I think I need to teach you to show some respect." He smiled at me evilly. He grasped my cock and stroked it fast and hard. I told him I was going to cum, and he stopped. He did it two more times; I wanted to bust out in tears. I needed to cum. "Please Paul..." I begged. He kissed the head of my cock, and got lube and condoms from his bedside dresser. He slowly got undressed. I inventively watch every muscle clench as he took off his shirt. He pulled down his pants, and to my delight, he wasn't wearing any underwear. I shuddered. He chuckled at my reaction. He rolled the condom on, and but a little more lubrication on the condom, and rammed into me with one straight thrust. I came immediately. I screamed his name and pleasure and pain mingled once again. He pounded my ass relentlessly. My cock got hard again, I wanted him to wrap his hand around my cock and make me cum. "Jerk my cock please..." I begged through my moans and whimpers. That evil smile appeared again. "Oh no love, I'm going to fuck the cum out of you." He pounded me so hard, I started seeing colors. Then with one more pound he filled the condom. His reaction was sort of a growl, but seeing his sexy face when he came did it for me, I fell head first off of that cliff (felt like I was hanging there forever) it tore through me like I never felt before. I couldn't catch my breath, and from the looks of it. Neither could he. After we came down from our highs, he untied the restraints, and pulled out, I felt a sudden emptiness and I didn't like it. He tied the condom at the end and through it in the waste basket. We both wanted to shower, but had no energy left. We both were spent. He turned me over to my side and snuggled behind me. After we said our goodnights, he whispered in my ear. "You will never have to worry about anything else." To Be Continued ...