52 comments/ 50780 views/ 48 favorites It Ends Tonight Ch. 01 By: FatalCharm Taylor laid there beside her best friend, anxiously playing with her fingers. Angelica, her friend was asleep with her back towards the other girl. Her rhythmic snoring was the only sound in the large room. Diana, another one of her friends, was asleep at the foot of the bed. Taylor knew that Diana was asleep because she had a little too much to drink and had passed out when her head hit the pillow. Taylor was on edge and cast nervous glances at the door. His bedroom was just down the hall and she knew he was still awake. The small audio of his radio told her so. He was waiting for her, but he was forbidden. Going in there would mean betraying her best friend. She knew she couldn't do it, but goddamn it, she wanted him. Oh, so badly. She turned her attention towards the clock and sighed. It was only midnight and everyone in the house was asleep. Everyone except for her and HIM! There were only three other people in the house besides herself tonight, but she knew Angelica and her other friend Diana were already asleep. That just left the two of them. Her nipples hardened when she thought of him. His face was stunning, his touch exhilarating, and his body was a recreation of the Adonis. She managed to suppress a groan as she thought of his hard masculine body against her petite feminine frame. She felt so tempted right now. He was all hers tonight if she decided to take his offer. Part of her had always had a small crush on him. Who was she kidding? She had the hugest crush on him. However, the feeling wasn't mutual until now. She figured he just always saw her as his sister's chubby friend. Taylor shuddered as she thought about her previous weight of two hundred and thirty-one pounds. After a lot of dieting and exercise she had eventually become a healthy one hundred and forty-four pounds. He was sort of her inspiration for dropping off the weight. Thankfully, he noticed her transformation. Taylor smiled thinking about it. ********** This would be the first time they'd seen each other in almost forever. Well, in reality it had only been about four years, but to Taylor it seemed like an eternity. She'd been friends with Angelica since kindergarten and surprisingly hadn't known Adam until middle school. She knew Angelica had an older brother, but he was never around when Taylor would come to visit. He was always busy playing with his friends or doing something important at school. The day she first saw him was during a study session between her and Angelica. They had been studying for an algebra test when he walked through the front door. He had broken their concentration when he walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge looking for something to quench his thirst. He was wearing light grey sweatpants that hung low on his hips and his shirt was hanging carelessly over his left shoulder. She also remembered clearly that he was sweating. Not in a gross type of way but in a sexy way that made his tight toned stomach glisten. He was tall; easily over six feet tall and he had a killer body for a guy his age. It was enough to drive any girl that was going through puberty crazy. That was the first time she ever saw Angelica's older brother and ever since then she'd been crushing on him. She recalled Angelica sucking her teeth loudly and saying, "Adam, no one wants to see your naked torso. Put a shirt on and go somewhere. We're trying to focus on this stuff. And use a glass. No one wants the germs from your mouth on the orange juice carton." "No one complains when you do it, Ang." Wow, he had nice voice. It was deep but not too deep. "That's because everyone knows my mouth is clean." Taylor didn't know why she said what she said next. Maybe it was because she'd never been so close to someone so handsome. "Well, actually studies have shown that everyone's mouth is a cesspool full of germs and bacteria." She wanted to slap herself when Adam looked at her and arched a brow. "Yeah, what she said. I guess we're both in the wrong and this carton is already contaminated so getting a glass now is pointless," he said with a chuckle before bringing the carton back up to his lips. "Get a glass," Angelica huffed, slamming her pencil down. She always wanted to get her way and signs of disobedience would not go unpunished. Adam sighed and turned to look at the two girls. "I'm dehydrated. You want me to drop dead on the sidewalk because you wouldn't let me get anything to drink, little sister." "If it will get you of the kitchen sooner then I don't give a fuck." Taylor always thought it was weird when she came to Angelica's house and everyone cursed openly. Stuff like that would not slide at her house, but at Angelica's it was the norm. "Yeah sure, you know you'd be crying those little baby blues out at my funeral," he retorted. "No, I think I'd be cheering because that means I'd get your computer and your Christmas presents," she replied with a fake smile. Adam faked a hurt look and threw his t-shirt on her. "You're so evil." She quickly threw it off of herself and put it on the floor. "So I've been told," she replied, turning back around to face Taylor. "Taylor, please ignore my idiot brother." Taylor laughed at them and watched as Adam walked over to Angelica, picked up his shirt and sat at the table with them. He still had the carton of juice and made a show of drinking it in front of his sister. "Adam, put your shirt on. You're scaring Taylor," Angelica complained. "No, I think she likes it," Adam teased. "Yeah, please. She's not into undeveloped high school students." "I'm pretty much not into anyone right now," Taylor spoke up, pretending to be concentrating on a math problem. She was lying and didn't want them figuring it out because of her amateurish poker face. "Who doesn't want some of this," Adam joked, running his hands down his body and trying to be overly sexy. "I could name quite a few," Angelica replied, rolling her eyes at him. "Whatever, I'll see you two nerds later," Adam retorted, rising out of his chair and walking over to the fridge. He placed the orange juice carton back in its original location and walked out of the house. "God, my brother is such an idiot," Angelica complained. No, you're brother is freaking gorgeous, Taylor thought. Anyways, tonight was going to be the first night they'd see each other in a while. After Adam had left for college in Boston, he was rarely home. When he had the chance to come visit his relatives back in Tampa, he always chose to do something else, whether it was co-op or study abroad. The only times Taylor really saw him was in the pictures he took in Rome and Japan. Other than that, they hadn't spoken to each other since his graduation party. He had finally decided to visit home and Taylor was excited. Not only was Angelica throwing a huge party for their graduation, but Angelica's sexy brother would be home. She wanted to see the look on his face when he saw her new figure. He had never tormented her about her previous weight, but his friends were notorious for doing so. Whenever they did, Adam would just sit there and let them do it. Not once, defending her, which felt just as bad as the words being said to her. Then, later on he would give her a hug and tell her how his friends could be huge pricks sometimes. He would say it was only because they had a thing for big girls, or because they had bad luck with women in general. It made Taylor feel better sometimes, but she still would've liked it if he defended her to his friends. She had her revenge with those idiots anyways. The second she lost her weight, they had noticed and she would always laugh in their faces when they asked her out. She didn't feel bad about it. They'd been dicks to her so she felt obligated to return the favor and be a bitch to them. Karma, she always told herself. Angelica's father had picked up Adam from the airport and they were already on their way home. She was super excited. Maybe he'd notice her now. She and Angelica had gone shopping earlier that day for outfits to wear. They had both decided to wear tight designer jeans. However, Angelica decided to wear a red lacy crop top and Taylor wore a black tube top that showed off her curves. "How many people did you invite again?" Diana asked, pouring some chips into a big bowl. "Ummm, pretty much the whole graduating class," Angelica replied nonchalantly. "That's like two hundred and fifty people. There's no way I'm cleaning up after that many people," Diana said. "We're not cleaning up. I hired some people to do the cleaning," Angelica exclaimed, waving away Diana's statement. "Who?" Taylor asked, emptying ice into a cooler. "Those freaks next door, you know, the one's who have a crush on me?" Angelica said, moving some of the valuables in her house. The last thing she needed was for some idiot to break her parents' expensive decorations. "Those twelve year olds?" Taylor and Diana asked in unison. "Yeah," Angelica replied with a shrug. "I told them I'd consider going on a date with them if they did." "Are you going to?" "Lord no. Do I look like a pedophile to you?" "Hmmm, well I've always had my suspicions..." Diana started. "Shut up, bitch," Angelica laughed, flipping her friend the bird. The girls all started cracking up. Most people thought Angelica was attractive Hell, if Taylor had a penis she'd probably try to get with her too. She was naturally blonde with the prettiest blue eyes ever created. Her lips were somewhat thin, but her bottom lip was slightly plumper than her top one. Her body was long and lean with small rounded curves that made most chicks envious. Needless to say, she drove a lot of boys crazy. Angelica knew she was pretty, but she didn't flaunt it like most girls would. Sometimes she used it to her advantage, but most of the time she wasn't overly concerned about it. That's what Taylor liked most about her. She wasn't a bitch. Anymore. Taylor walked into the kitchen and looked for some more supplies they needed to set up before the party started. She searched all over the kitchen looking for some items before realizing she had no idea where it was. She walked back into the living room with confusion etched on her face. "Guys, where are the sodas?" she asked, glancing at both girls. "There's no soda?" "Whoops. I knew I forgot to buy something," Diana confessed, blushing slightly. "How the hell did you forget? You were at the store for like an hour," Angelica asked, demanding an explanation. "Well, I got most of the supplies didn't I? I ran into Jeff Johnson and well....," Diana trailed off. "Well what?" "Well, we somehow ended up in the handicapped bathroom....The soda's must've slipped my mind," she replied, her cheeks growing darker. "The handicapped bathroom?" Taylor asked in shock. "At Walgreen's?" Angelica added. "I'm not proud of it okay, but I was horny and he was there. Anyway, I totally forgot. Forgive me?" "Well someone has to go get the sodas since Double D forgot," Angelica said, crossing her arms. Double D was their nickname for Diana. It wasn't because her chest was big, but because at times she could be an airhead. Then, one day they just called her Ditzy Diana and the name stuck. "I can't go. I still have to run home and get my outfit. Not to mention do my hair," Diana said, motioning to her train wreck of frizzy hair. "Ugh, I'll go," Taylor volunteered, rolling her brown eyes. "Okay, I'll finish setting up, Taylor will get the sodas, and Diana please tame your hair. You could pass for a lion," Angelica exclaimed with a laugh. The girls all set out on their respective missions without any other exchanges. "Who knew it would take so much fucking work to get some damn sodas," Taylor huffed, slamming her car door shut. She walked to the trunk and opened it, revealing the six cases of soda she'd bought. The first grocery store she went to was closed for the night and the second had absolutely no diet soda. That would've been a major problem for all the calorie counting skinny bitches that would be at the party. By the time she left the third store and arrived back at Angelica's house, the party was already in full swing. "Coming through, coming through," she said, pushing past the people so she could hurry to the kitchen and put down the sodas. Damn, they were heavy as hell. She took a moment to crack her back before walking through the crown again. She had to get the other four cases before she could really enjoy the party. "Hey, hey, Taylor!" she heard someone yell out amongst the throngs of people. "Over here!" She spotted Angelica waving excitedly in the corner. She walked over to her and couldn't help but smile when she saw a familiar face standing next to her. Adam was here. "Hey what's up," she said over the music. Adam, who had been talking to someone else, had turned to look at her. She noticed the change in his face right away. "Hey Taylor, whoa. You look totally....different," Adam exclaimed clearly stunned. His eyes widened when he saw her and then he smiled. His look was pure shock. That was the reaction she'd been hoping for. "Thanks, Adam. You don't look too bad yourself," Taylor replied with a smile. "Happy to be home?" "Yeah, so far so great. God, kid you look amazing," Adam smiled at her and she felt her breathing stop for a moment. His smile was still so beautiful to her. "'Kid'? Adam, I'm eighteen now. Technically speaking, I'm an adult now," she smiled back. "Right," Adam said more to himself than to them. "Did you get the sodas?" Angelica asked. "Yeah, like six cases. I have to get them out of the trunk," Taylor replied. "You wanna help me?" she asked, looking over at Adam. "Sure," he replied. They made their way towards the front door, squeezing their way through the crowd. Taylor felt Adam's hand on her back and it made her smile widely. It was probably only a friendly gesture or to make sure they didn't lose each other in the crowd, but she wanted his hand to stay there. After they had gotten the sodas, they pretty much went their separate ways. She went to hang out with Diana and her other friends and he was...no where to be found. She wanted to see him again and be near him. She liked everything about him. His shaggy hair, his green eyes, his smile, his walk, his cologne, and just about everything else. "Hey, come upstairs with me," Angelica commanded, walking over to them. "Why?" Diana asked with a hiccup. She was no doubt going to be an alcoholic when she was older. She brought her own six-pack of beer and finished most of it already. "It's a surprise," Angelica said with a wink. She led the girls upstairs to her bedroom and shut the door behind them. Taylor immediately noticed the people sitting around the room, including Adam. "Okay, so I was thinking, what's a party without seven minutes in heaven," Angelica asked with a smile. There were some hoots among the group of people in the room. Mostly from the boys. "You have all been selected to play, but there's going to be a little change. Thirty minutes in heaven sounds so much better than seven," she announced. Again, people started to cheer. "Okay, guys give a small personal belonging of yours and we're going to put it in my currently empty purse. Each girl comes up and picks one item. If she chooses your item then get your ass in the closet," Angelica instructed. The boys complied and each dropped something of theirs into the large purse. Taylor joined a group of her closest friends who were sitting on the floor. She looked over at Adam who deposited a small lighter into the purse. "Okay, Diana you're up," Angelica announced. Diana walked over to the purse and quickly stuck her hand inside. Her fingers traced over each item as she tried to decide which one to pick. 'Please don't pick the lighter,' Taylor silently pleaded, watching Diana intently. She finally breathed out. She didn't even know she was holding her breath, but she silently cheered when Diana pulled out a keychain. "Okay, lovers get in the closet," Angelica instructed. She led them over to her huge walk in closet and shut the door behind her. "Your time starts now!" Everyone else decided to make small talk while waiting for the thirty minutes to be over. Taylor mainly talked to Angelica and another girl at the party. She took the opportunity to sneak a peek over at Adam who was on the opposite side of the room. She could feel the heat rushing to her cheeks when she saw him already looking at her. Thank god she had darker skin or she would've been totally blushing. She quickly looked away and rejoined the conversation. After a while, Angelica announced that the thirty minutes were over in fifteen seconds and almost everyone began a countdown. "Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen, twelve, eleven, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one," they shouted in unison. Angelica walked over to the door and instructed Diana and the boy she'd chosen, Simon, to come out. "Just make sure you look decent," she warned them with a small giggle. When they didn't come out, she walked over to the door and forced it open. "Out. Now," she said sternly, but her voice hinted a smile. She watched as Diana giggled and found a seat amongst her group of friends. "Okay," Angelica said clapping her hands together, "Julie, you're up." Julie Dumas walked over to the purse and dipped her hand into the bag. She rummaged through it and Taylor held her breath as she saw her hand slowly emerging from the bag displaying.....dog tags. Taylor exhaled loudly and excitedly and watched Julie and Horatio Ramos waltz into the closet. "You're up next," Angelica whispered to Taylor when she sat back down. Taylor suddenly got nervous and glanced in Adam's direction. He looked so handsome when he laughed at something another boy said. His shaggy dark hair slightly fell over his right eye and his greenish-blue eyes seemed to light up. 'Please, let me pick him,' she thought with a smile. "Five, four, three, two, one," the crowd shouted in unison again. This time the couple barged out the room and Julie had a disgusted look on her face. The girls she sat next to all asked her what happened and she began to whisper frantically, resulting in some giggles. Horatio sat near his friends looking really uneasy as he watched the girls interact. Taylor didn't have time to dwell on that. She was next. "Taylor get your sexy self up here," Angelica said with a smile. Taylor got up and walked over to the purse her friend stuck out. "No peeking," Angelica laughed. Taylor was anxious and hoped she didn't get stuck with someone she didn't like. She put her hand inside of the bag and searched through the items, feeling for something that felt like a lighter. She found a small rectangular item, but then realized it was too thin to be a lighter so she dropped it and felt for the lighter again. "Just pick," Angelica laughed. Taylor giggled and found something else that was rectangular, and cold like metal. His metal lighter! Yes, she thought. She quickly pulled out her hand and smiled while holding out the lighter for everyone to see. "So who's the bad boy with the lighter," she teased. Adam smiled and walked up to her. They walked towards the closet, stealing small glances at each other en route. "Enjoy yourselves, but not too much," Angelica exclaimed with a wink. That was her little advice before Taylor noticed the door closing. The closet was dimly lit thanks to the small light bulb above them. It Ends Tonight Ch. 01 They stood there for a minute before doing anything. Taylor had anticipated being alone with him in this closet, but now she felt so awkward. "Do you like the party?" she heard herself ask. Adam shrugged slightly, "It's ok. I'm kind of used to the parties back in Boston though." "Oh." She wanted to make a move, but maybe Adam didn't see her that way. Maybe she was just his sister's formerly fat friend. She bent her head down and began tracing small circles with her feet, feeling like a small child. Her teeth gently tugged at her bottom lip. Suddenly she felt Adam's fingers underneath her chin. He was guiding her head up so that her gaze met his. "How am I supposed to look at those pretty brown eyes when you've got your head down?" he asked, his voice seemed huskier than she'd remembered. Taylor couldn't think of anything to say. If she tried to speak then she would end up stuttering like an idiot. He thought her eyes were pretty? She felt herself gushing on the inside like some giddy little school girl. "T-thanks Adam," she said, slightly stumbling over her words. "You've changed so much," he commented more to himself than to her. Taylor looked down at her body, expecting to see her stomach sticking out like it used to, but instead she saw a flat surface. "Thank you, Adam." "You're so beautiful. You always were," he whispered, walking closer and filling the small gap between them. His green eyes penetrated hers and made her body tingle all over. She felt his hands wrap around her waist and he gave her a small push that made her land softly against the door. Now, she was trapped between him and the wall of the closet. "Would you mind if I kissed you?" he whispered. Taylor quickly shook her head 'no' before uttering the words out loud. His eyes held hers for a moment before he closed them and leaned forward. Taylor gulped silently before closing her eyes as well and tipping her head forward. It seemed like a long wait before their lips connected. His lips felt so soft and perfect. She never used that word to describe boys, but on him it seemed like an understatement. He was better than perfect. This was her dream come true. After a few small and chaste kisses, Taylor felt him lick the bottom of her lip. He was teasing her and waiting for her to open up and relinquish her mouth to his. Eventually, she surrendered and let him deepen their kiss. He tasted so good. Almost like mint gum. She would have giggled at that if he wasn't stealing her breath away with every stroke of his tongue. He massaged her tongue with his, igniting her body into flames sporadically. She didn't even realize she was holding her breath until the urge to breathe again became too much. She softly pushed him away and giggled softly while exhaling deeply. She felt the air rush out of her again as he lowered his head and focused on her neck. She loved how he nipped and sucked at the sensitive skin with just the right amount of pressure. "Damn, you smell so good," he whispered, bringing his hands up to cup her breasts. They were the perfect handful and it turned him on even more. He caressed each of her round breasts like his life depended on it, while kissing and sucking her neck. "God, Adam," she breathed out before taking a deep breath. She was trying to stifle any noises that she let out. He moved his mouth over to her ear and gently nibbled on her lobe. "You like that, baby?" he asked softly. "Yes," she rushed out without hesitation. She felt his hands lower towards her waist and stop at the top of her jeans. He looked into her eyes and she realized what he was doing. Asking for permission to keep going. She nodded her head and in the next moment his lips were attached to hers again. He unbutton her jeans and let his hands fall inside her pants. His fingers rubbed and massaged her body. He could feel how wet she was through her cloth covered pussy. Every time he ran his finger up and down her slit, she could feel herself get more soaked. "Mmm," she moaned into his mouth as he finally slipped his fingers past her panty line and into her pussy. "God, you have no idea how bad I want to rip your clothes off and fuck you right now," he whispered into her ear. She could definitely tell he was holding back a little. What it was exactly, she had no clue. "I wish you could fuck me right now," she replied, hoping she was getting to him. "I'm very tempted, but not now. We've only got thirty more seconds," he exclaimed. That's when Taylor realized the people on the other side of the closet were counting down. Wow, time flew by fast. "Later. Tonight. My room. I'll be waiting." That was the last thing he said to her before he removed his hand, buttoned her pants and readjusted himself. Suddenly the door swung open and it was time for them to leave. Just before she left the closet, Angelica pulled her close and whispered, "You didn't do anything with him, right?" "Course not, Ang. Don't worry about it," Taylor replied. She suddenly felt bad about lying to her friend's face. Maybe I shouldn't take that offer, she'd thought. ********** Now, her body ached for him as she remembered the words he whispered in her ear a few hours ago. She literally shivered with excitement when he said it to her. He whispered those words with such authority that it turned her on and scared her at the same time. She didn't even know it was possible to feel that way. She had to touch him again, she said to herself as she thought about the way his fingers massaged her 'down there' at the party. How his lips sucked at the sensitive skin on her neck. God, she wanted him. No, she needed him. She needed to feel his rock hard body pressed against hers. She'd been thinking about it from the moment they left that stuffy closet. Taylor blocked out all thoughts of the potential consequences and rose out of bed. She mindlessly opened the door and walked into the hall. She walked, each step making her legs wobble, until she reached his door. She didn't knock, or call out his name. He, of course, was already expecting her. She twisted the knob of his door and pushed it open before taking a deep breath. When she was ready, she walked into his room and shut the door behind her. The small lamp on his dresser illuminated the room. The dimmed lighting caused by the dying light bulb gave the room a calm appearance. She looked around at his various posters of rock bands and musicians on his wall. Jimi Hendrix, Nirvana, Smashing Pumpkins, Offspring, Red Hot Chili Peppers, etc. When her eyes were done looking around his room, they settled on the figure stretched out on the bed. He was laying on his bed with his hands clasped behind his head. The only clothing that clung to his body was his black boxers. She could see every muscle in his arms and the bumpy contours of his toned stomach. That boy had the body of a Greek god and why he didn't use his incredibly good looks to model was beyond her. The sound of It Ends Tonight by the All-American Rejects became nothing more than background noise. She looked at him and he looked back at her with those intense greenish-blue eyes. She gulped as he sat up in bed and moved to the edge. He ushered her to come forward with his index finger. She walked over slowly, robotically following his silent command. She could feel the intense heat of his stare burning through her. She was only wearing one of her father's old work shirts with two buttons fastened. The shirt stopped just mid-thigh and her only other accessories were her ponytail and her blue lace thong. Other than that, she was completely bare to him. She stopped in front of him and let her hands rest of his shoulders. He looked up at her. No emotion flickered across his eyes and his face gave away nothing. What was he thinking about, she asked herself. "I didn't think you'd show up," he stated, no emotion whatsoever laced his voice. Was he going to invite her to sit down too? She felt so awkward standing in front of him. Her pussy was just inches from his face. She quickly inhaled when she felt his hand on her leg. It snaked up her left thigh slowly. She wasn't used to something like this. With other guys it was quick. Wham bam, thank you ma'am. No type of teasing or foreplay. Just fucking until they each found release. But with him it was different. He didn't seem like he was in any type of rush, and other than that, she was on edge. She suddenly felt nervous. That's because you're about to fuck your best friends' brother, she taunted herself. "I didn't think I would either," she admitted quietly. "But then, I had to see you," she continued. He looked away from her face for the first time and continued to rub the inside of her thigh. She spread her legs further apart just a little bit in order to give him better access. Her breathing sped up as his hand finally came in contact with the place her legs met. He rubbed slowly back and forth through the thin material of her favorite thong. She shivered in excitement. All she wanted now was for him to ravage her right now. "I'm glad you came," he whispered, watching her lower her head down towards his. "So am I." She lightly brushed her lips against his and licked the bottom of his lip. He kissed her slowly, letting his tongue slip inside after teasing her. His mouth tasted so sweet to her and she could go on forever just kissing him. He expertly hooked his fingers into the straps of her thong and pulled them down. She swiftly stepped out of them and kicked them away from her. When she was done, his hand took its original place between her legs. "I've been thinking about you all night," he exclaimed, breaking the kiss while rubbing her slit. She was so wet already and the real fun hadn't even started. "Me too, Adam, me too," she said slowly. She stood there, waiting for his new move. She could feel him pulling her down towards him until she was straddling him. His incredible erection was pressing up against her bare naked bottom. "Say my name again," he commanded softly, loving the way she said his name like that. He penetrated her with one of his thick digits and listened to her moan softly before inserting another. "Adam," she repeated, unconsciously pumping her body down on his fingers. She bit her lip in frustration after he stilled her movements. "What's the rush?" Adam asked smoothly, but his voice hinted a small smile. Taylor was about to protest when she felt him push her down on his soft, red comforter. She laid there, legs splayed apart and her best friend's brother between her legs. It was so wrong and yet she didn't care anymore. Right now, she just wanted to enjoy herself. "You're so beautiful. You look incredible," he stated straightforwardly. Through the dim lighting in the room she could see the lust radiating in his eyes. She could feel him playing with the two fastened buttons on her shirt and just as quickly she felt the shirt opening. Now he could see all of her. A moment later his lips were on hers again. She'd missed those cool, wet lips ever since they parted from her mouth at the party. Their lips went together perfectly. At least that's what Taylor thought. "Can you turn off the light?" she asked after he began to suck lightly on the fleshy tip of her earlobe. "No, I want to see all of you." She wanted to protest but ultimately decided not to. His finger slowly traced up her slit and teased her sensitive clit, making slow and torturous circular motions. Taylor inhaled sharply and bit her lip as he continued to massage her button. She could feel his nice cool lips sucking on her neck which was only adding fuel to the fire in her body. He needed to be inside of her as soon as possible or she would die. "I'm on the pill," she stated. She really didn't know why she just said that. She was still going to make him use a condom. Adam chuckled a little and bit her neck before kissing her sweet mouth again. "Thanks for letting me know, sweetheart," he chuckled, moving his fingers away from her soaked sex. Immediately she missed his touch. However, she groaned out when he let his erection press against her through his black boxers. Taylor couldn't help but pump her hips forward as the delicious friction between their bodies made her crave for more of him. "You're wearing way too much clothing," she whispered, grabbing the waistband of his boxers and pulling them down as far as she could. She took that opportunity to sneak a peek at what Adam was packing, and licked her lips. If he knew what he was doing this would be one hell of a night. Adam kicked off his boxers and positioned himself between her legs, letting his erection once again press against her sex that was throbbing for his attention. Adam ran his tongue slowly down Taylor's stiff nipple while palming the other caramel globe that filled his hand nicely. She didn't have the biggest breasts he'd ever seen, but in his eyes they were perfect. Not too big, not too small, perfect. He sucked on her hard chocolate nipple and gently let his teeth scrape over the flesh. Taylor arched her back and moaned out softly. She had to remember that someone could wake up any minute if they got too loud. He kissed further down and she missed the feel of his rock hard dick pressing up against her wet pussy. He kissed her bellybutton, tugging at the small jewelry located there with his teeth. Then, he started moving further down, making a small trail with his tongue and an occasional kiss. It made her skin tingle with desire. She had to tug on her lip with her teeth when she saw his head move lower and lower. Oh man, she thought. He kissed the top of her shaved pussy and felt her tremble slightly under his gentle. Before he could continue on his mission, he felt her tug slightly at his hair and he looked up at her beautiful face. "You...," she whispered before gulping slightly and licking her lips. "You don't have to do that if you don't want to." Taylor had heard things from her guy friends in high school about giving oral sex to girls. Most if not all the guys hated doing it and only did it to return the favor if the girl had went down on them. She didn't want Adam to feel like he was required to do that one little thing especially if he didn't want to. "But I want to," he whispered back. "Why?" He looked up into her eyes and gave her a lopsided grin before saying, "Because I need to know if you taste as good as you look." Taylor felt her mouth go dry when he dipped his head again. She bit down on her finger and felt butterflies in the pit of her stomach. What if he doesn't like the way I taste, she thought worriedly. She shut her eyes tightly. For some reason she felt like she couldn't watch. Maybe it was embarrassment. She involuntarily moaned loudly when she felt his tongue slowly lick her slit. Oooh man, she thought. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. "Shhh," he whispered. His voice hinted a small smile. "Don't wanna wake up anyone in the house, do we?" he asked, licking her body again. "No," she said barely above a whisper, while reaching behind her head to hold onto his headboard. Adam slowly licked her slit once more before letting his tongue dip inside of her pussy. He flicked her clit with his tongue before taking it into his mouth and sucking it. She could feel her back arch slightly at the way he licked and sucked her clit simultaneously. She thought she would just die when he started fingering her. She could feel a familiar and intense feeling building up inside of her. "Oooh," she cried out, completely disregarding the fact that they could get caught. She could feel his skillful tongue still flicking her clit before he began to slowly suck on it. She felt her toes begin to curl when he stuck his tongue inside of her wet pussy and swirled it around in a small circle. Oh, it was such sweet torture. "You taste so good, baby," he groaned out. He licked his way up her body, but made sure to spend a small amount of time showing her nipples the attention they were begging for. He sucked each nipple softly before continuing his journey towards her mouth. "I've wanted this for so long," she whispered before his mouth covered hers. Their tongues moved wildly together in a kiss that could only be described as sexy. "Well, tonight your dream's coming true, baby. I'll do whatever you want me to do to this body." Taylor moaned softly and smiled at the thought of him doing naughty things to her body. She tugged on her bottom lip with her teeth and stared at him with her big brown eyes. "I want you to fuck me," she said, rolling her hips and letting her wet pussy come in contact with his manhood. He stifled a moan before leaning his head down and whispering in her ear, "As you wish." Without anymore hesitation, he plunged his hips forward and his dick entered her pussy. She arched her back as the feeling of his body connecting with hers sent electric currents sifting through her body at ridiculous amounts of speeds. Her mouth opened slightly, forming an 'o' that never came out and she felt all the air leave her lungs for a moment. Then after a moment she realized that she didn't remember him putting on a condom. That's something she was always concerned about when she would have sex. She always felt she wouldn't be able to fully enjoy the sex if she wasn't completely protected. However, she trusted Adam, unlike those other boys, and figured she was safe with him. In the next moment she completely lost her train of thought when she felt him pull out slowly before slamming back into her. When he entered her again, he made small circular movements with his hips. It felt incredible whenever he would circulate his hips and make contact with her spot. He wasn't even going in and out and he was already driving her crazy. "Ooh," she sighed softly as she felt him move inside of her without any barriers. It felt so different than sex normally did. This was more fun than with a condom. Finally, he began to slowly move in and out of her body. He would make sure all of his manhood was out of her except for the head before entering her to the hilt. She would moan out loudly and throw her head back against the pillows every time he adjusted his speed. He would go slow, then fast, then he would slow it down again. She knew he was teasing her and she loved every second of it. "I want you on top," he whispered, flipping them over so that he was laying beneath her. She let her hands rest of his firm chest before she began to slowly roll her hips back and forth, up and down. "Ooh," she whimpered when he roughly pumped his hips up. It felt like he'd gotten deeper inside of her and was reaching places inside her body that hadn't been even been touched before. She loved it. Her head tilted back as she rocked her hips faster and faster against his. He leaned up and began kissing her like a mad man. He kissed her lips, her cheek, her neck, her breast. Everywhere! He couldn't get enough of her. And the noises she made were slowly driving him insane. She rocked her hips faster and faster, but then slowed down a moment before completely stopping. 'It's my turn to tease him', she thought wickedly. She noticed the confusion that entered his face immediately before he opened his mouth and asked why she stopped. "I want you to beg me to keep going," she said with a devilish smile. She wanted him to beg her? That wasn't going to happen. He never begged a woman for anything. They just gave it to him, no questions asked. He'd make her beg. She yelped out when he quickly grabbed onto her hips and flipped her over so that she was beneath him. "Thought you wanted me on top," she said with a grin. He didn't even bother answering her. He took both of her legs and placed them on his shoulders. He leaned over slightly, testing her flexibility as her legs came further past her head. It Ends Tonight Ch. 01 "What are you doing?" she breathed out. "You'll see." He quickly thrust his dick inside of her pussy and smiled in satisfaction as her eyes rolled back and she groaned loudly. When he entered her pussy, Taylor couldn't help but groan loudly. He felt so deep inside of her and the feeling was incredible. Actually, that was an understatement. The feeling was absolutely mind-blowing. It would take a lot of self control for her to keep quiet when the feeling was this intense. He slowly pulled out of her before quickly thrusting into her, connecting their bodies once again. "Oooh God," she moaned out loudly. "Shhh, you don't want us to get caught do you?" he whispered, slamming into her again. She fought against the constant moans building up inside her as he moved faster and harder. With each thrust she could feel herself getting closer to an orgasm. She loved every second of it. It was literally heaven on earth and she wasn't even religious. "Oh, Adam, I'm so close," she whispered, biting her lip to keep from screaming. "Yeah," he replied, pumping just a little harder before he completely stilled himself. Taylor looked at him as if he'd lost his mind. Before she could ask why he stopped he demanded, "Now beg me to keep going." Ugh, that sneaky motherfucker! Taylor couldn't help but smile on the inside, but on the outside, she pretended not to be affected by it. "No." "Really?" That was all he said before he became to pummel the hell out of her tight pussy. This time she didn't hold back her moans and she knew that he knew how much she was actually enjoying this. However, he stopped again after feeling her pussy slightly spasm on his dick. "Adam, stop doing that. I want to cum," Taylor said in frustration. "Then do what I told you to do." Taylor looked into his eyes and whispered, "Please Adam, please keep going. I want you to make me cum, babe. I'm almost there. Please make me cum all over your dick." That was all he needed. He began fucking nice and hard again until she was practically screaming out his name and a couple other obscenities. He had to cover her mouth with his in order to muffle all the noise she was letting out. Then, he felt a series of spasms around his dick and he knew she was cumming. "You cumming for me, baby? You cumming all over my dick?" he asked softly in her ear. Taylor was so far gone she couldn't even form words in her head. Plus, the words he was whispering to her made the orgasm more intense, taking away her breath. There was no way she could verbalize anything to him at this point. When her orgasm subsided, Taylor finally opened her eyes and smiled up at Adam, "That was amazing." She pulled him down and began to kiss him with everything she had. When the soul-searing kiss was over she gave him a crooked smile. "Now, it's your turn to cum." She pushed him over so that he was flat on him back and she climbed on top of him. "This is my specialty," she said seductively before turning 180 degrees so that her ass was facing towards him. She reached between their bodies and grabbed onto his thick cock. Slowly she lowered herself on him and slowly rocked her hips like a belly dancer. She did it effortlessly and Adam was shocked at how amazing it felt. She moved faster and faster while Adam sat back and enjoyed the view of her shaking her ass in front of him. "Oh my fucking god," he whispered as he felt his blood starting to boil. He wasn't going to last much longer, that was for damn certain. "More baby. Give me more," he begged her. Well, he wasn't really begging her. He just asked her so that he could cum because he never begged a woman for anything. She rocked her hips more and more before she sat up slightly and began bouncing on his dick as fast as she could. God, looking at his pale, white cock disappear and then reappear from her beautiful honey kissed body was about to send him over the edge. "Taylor, I'm about to cum," he groaned. "Yeah?" she asked before stopping and letting his dick completely exit her body. "What are you --," he started to ask before seeing her turn over and lick her lips. She kissed the tip of his penis and softly sucked on it before taking the whole thing into her mouth. When she came back up, she swirled her tongue around the head again before lowering her mouth back down until the tip touched the back of her throat. "Oh my god," he whispered, pumping his hips, hoping to feel more of her warm and wet mouth enclosed around his manhood. He could hear her moaning slightly and it sent his pulse racing. Hell, the fact the she was down there sucking her juices of his dick turned him on even more. "Cum in my mouth, babe. Let me taste," she said before going back to work. She didn't have to ask twice because in a matter of moment he felt his seed gushing inside her mouth. She moaned even more as she continued to suck his dick and swallow his cum at the same time. This girl is trying to kill me, he thought as he completely emptied his load inside her mouth. When she finished, she looked up at him and smiled. "How was it?" "I think I love you," he replied with a smile, not realizing how much those words actually mean to Taylor. "Told you it was my specialty," she laughed before licking his balls. "Come here," he commanded softly while pulling her up. She laid her head on his chest and couldn't help but smile when he wrapped his arms around her. She felt so safe in his arms. His beautiful, strong arms. She just got her dream guy and had amazing sex. She felt so lucky. She wished she could lay there with him forever. Just then she quickly looked at the clock sitting on his dresser. "It's four in the morning," she stated. "So." "I should go. You know how your sister likes to wake up early in the morning." Adam groaned as Taylor quickly got off the bed and put on the little bit of clothing she was wearing before. She shook her ass just a little in order to tease him, and he was so tempted to throw her ass back on the bed and fuck her until she screamed. "This was wonderful," she said, leaning down to kiss him. "It was fantastic," was his only response after the kiss finally ended. "See you later." Taylor slipped out through the door and tip-toed her way back to Angelica's room. She got back onto the bed as quietly as she could and pulled the covers up to her chest. "Mmm, where were you?" Angelica asked, slurring her words slightly. "I had to use the bathroom," Taylor lied, looking at her friend. Angelica's eyes were only half open and she quickly fell asleep again. Taylor blew out a small sigh of relief and closed her eyes. She dreamt about the amazing sex she'd just had. ********** A week had passed since Adam fucked Taylor into oblivion. He would be leaving for Boston in three days. Taylor would miss him so much. She already did and he wasn't even gone yet. Maybe this was what it felt like to be in love. She masturbated thinking about his body on top of hers, with her legs thrown over his shoulders. God, that thought alone made her cum until it was damn near impossible for her to cum again. She'd lay there breathless each time. However, Taylor also felt uneasy about Angelica. Lately, she'd been acting weird and distant. She wouldn't answer her text messages. She wouldn't talk to her at all and whenever Taylor said something, Angelica would act like she said nothing. Maybe she knew about her having sex with Adam. She felt a pang of guilt and nervousness. She wasn't going to let something like this ruin her friendship with Angelica. She'd make things right. Her phone rang, interrupting her thoughts away from the situation at hand. She looked at the caller ID and smiled when she saw Adam's name. She quickly accepted the call. "Hey, what's up?" "Aww, I missed that pretty voice of yours. Where've you been." "Just hanging out and enjoying the first week of vacation," she replied, scrolling down the TV guide on her television. "Well, maybe you should come and enjoy me," he whispered in a husky tone that immediately made her wet. "Didn't you get enough last week." "I can never get enough. Seriously though, we should go see a movie or have dinner." "Like a...date," Taylor asked cautiously, trying to hide her excitement. Her heart was beating like a drum inside her chest and her stomach was doing back flips. "Yeah. Like a date." "Okay," she said excitedly. She did a small victory dance before saying, "We can go see some new action movie tonight and then go out for some ice cream." "Great. It's already like six o'clock so, I'll see you around eight?" "Ok," she replied before hanging up. ********** Taylor had started getting ready for her date with Adam the minute she hung up the phone. She took a shower, flat ironed her hair and picked out her tightest pair of jeans. She had began to put on a small amount of eyeliner when her door bell rang. She looked at the clock. It was only seven-fifteen. She walked towards her front door and looked through the peephole. Angelica was standing there with her hand on her hip and waiting for the door to open. "Hey Ang," Taylor greeted her. "We need to talk," Angelica replied, walking into the house and setting her purse on a coat rack. "About what?" Taylor was trying to play innocent. Maybe Angelica was here for a reason other than her brother. "Adam." Shit! Just her fucking luck. "What about him?" "Did you sleep with him?" she asked bluntly. Taylor sputtered furiously, "W-w-what?" "You fucked him. Didn't you?" she accused. Taylor lowered her head down slightly and stared at her toenail polish. That was all Angelica needed. "God!" she yelled out and began shaking her head with disappointment. "Ang, I'm sorry. I really like your brother." "You always have. Sorry, sweetie, but you've never been really discreet about it." Taylor felt her cheeks grow hot from embarrassment. It was that obvious? "You need to stay away from him," Angelica warned, becoming serious again. "Excuse me," Taylor said in an annoyed tone. Who the hell was she to tell her something like that. Angelica lifted up her hands to show that she didn't want this to escalate into an argument. That wasn't what she came for. "I'm trying to look out for you." "You're brother is a nice guy. I don't see what the problem is." "Just trust me. Please, stay away from him." "Why?! Give me one good freaking reason." "Because...," she started, but stopped for a moment. She didn't want to do this, but it needed to be done. She didn't want her friend finding out from someone else. "Because what?" Taylor said, tapping her foot on the floor impatiently waiting for an answer. "Because he has a girlfriend," Angelica replied, breaking the news as gently as possible. Taylor felt her heart breaking into a million pieces because of five little words. Five words were capable of breaking her heart and her spirit. He had a girlfriend? How could he do something like that. She couldn't help herself, she busted into tears. **************************** Hey, I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter of "It Ends Tonight." Honestly, I have no idea where I want this story to go, but I'm definitely not going to ditch this story. I'm looking forward to hearing all your thoughts and opinions. Good and Bad :) ~Taryn