Monday, 30 November 2020
Chris is going through his phone and looking through his gallery.
I can’t get enough of this girl!
It has been a month since he spoke to Marc. Faith loves what he has done to open Marc’s mind about him, but he just wanted a night with her where he doesn't have to spend the night missing her. He moves his thumb up and down his phone screen on Faith's photo, as if he were caressing her.
I want her all night.
“Sweetie, we are meeting again later?” Chris calls Faith during her lunch hour in school.
“You’re not working today?” Faith raises an eyebrow.
She met with Chris for the past two days and she was curious about why he was not at work.
“I took medical leave today,” Chris explains. “Why would I work when I can have more time with you? Rather work on you if you know what I mean.”
“Shut up,” Faith blushes. “Fine, I’ll see you later.”
“I’m outside,” Faith calls Chris.
“Just come in,” Chris answers. “Door’s not locked, and my parents are not at home. Go straight to my room okay?”
“Oh, alright,” Faith says and hangs up the phone.
Faith laughs at the sight of Chris. “What are you trying to do?”
Faith walks in with Chris only in his boxers posing on the bed.
“Close the door behind you!” Chris splutters as he covered his boxers with a pillow. “My brothers might still be at home!”
Faith quickly pushes the door behind her.
When she turns around, Chris is already behind her.
“Chris!” Faith gasps. “Oh my god, how did you even get here so fast!”
Chris pulls Faith by her waist, looks close into her eyes, and says, “I’ve waited too long to get this ass.”
Chris puts both his hands in her skirt and cupped both of Faith's buttocks.
“They are all yours,” Faith says seductively.
Chris looks at Faith, bites his bottom lip and carries Faith to his bed.
Suddenly they hear footsteps walking towards his door.
“Chris!” Rafael shouts from outside the door and tries to turn the doorknob. “I’m heading out for soccer and no one’s gonna be at home. Don’t forget to lock the door if you’re heading out later.”
“Okay, now get lost!” Chris shouts back.
He puts his finger on his lips signalling Faith to not make a single noise. They hear the front door shut.
“You wait here,” Chris says as he hops out of the bed.
“Where would I even go?” Faith mouths at Chris.
Chris goes out of the room and comes back seconds after.
“Okay, we are safe to talk now,” Chris walks towards Faith, pushing his boxers down slightly at every step he takes.
“What did you do?” Faith still whispering trying not to look at his.
“I locked the front door,” Chris says. “Including the extra lock from the inside. So that no one can come in and hear you moan so loud when I nail you so hard 'cause you know you’re a screamer, baby.”
“Wha- what makes you say that?” Faith splutters as Chris rubs her buttocks and thighs.
“Because whenever we make love, you’ll bury your face in the pillow to smother your moans,” Chris says with kisses on Faith's neck after every word.
Damn, he notices me.
“If you’re such smarty pants,” Faith says as she pushes Chris slightly away from her and looks into his eyes. “Did you notice anything when I enter the room just now?”
Chris tilts his head, and gets a good look up, down and around Faith. He narrows his eyes and answers it like a question “Your hair?”
“You don’t even realise it, Chris?” Faith gets a little disappointed as it is a surprise for him.
Chris shrugs, “I’m sorry?”
Faith groans as she takes his hand and brings it under her skirt. She is not wearing panties.
Chris's eyes widen, “Oh you’re such a naughty student, Faith.” Faith giggles but immediately gasps as Chris’s fingers slip inside her.
“Naughty students ought to be disciplined,” Chris says with an enigmatic smile.
Faith is about to undress, but Chris pulled her blouse back down.
“Who told you that you can take your blouse off?” Chris teases as he pulled up her skirt, exposing her.
“I’m sorry sir,” Faith teases. “I won’t disobey you again.”
Chris goes down on her.
She is twisting from one side to the other as Chris is licking her. His tongue is gentle and tender as he sucks her with a playful bite in between. Her hands gather up the soft sheets at her sides into knots, and it seems her whole body grew pink. She arches her back and moans out loud as the pleasure consumes her.
Her blouse slides down to her neck as she arches. Chris pulls her bra and caresses her breast. His fingers then circled around her nipple making her moan again.
“Sir Chris,” Faith trying her best to speak. “Ar-are you going to do me already?”
Chris feels how wet she is and how hot her body is.
“Beg me, Faith,” Chris says as he licked her nipples, then moves his lips slowly down her stomach. “Beg for mine."
“Please sir,” Faith says. “I want it in me. Please. I want it now.”
Chris slips his two fingers in and moves them fast inside her. “Beg harder!”
“Urghhh, Chris!” Faith moans louder, and her back arches again. “Please fuck me, please! I want your hard thing in me now!”
Chris put Faith's legs together, pushed them towards her body and penetrates her. He thrusts a little harder as he looks Faith in the eye, “I’m going to fuck you so hard, Faith.”
Chris doesn't slow his movement at any given moment, giving her full and hard thrusts. Faith's breasts bounce at each thrust.
He separates her legs and begins to kiss her, gently with increasing pressure.
Chris pulls away and pushes her by her shoulder causing her to roll and turns her face down. She spanks her and bit her buttocks.
“Your ass is the best I’ve ever seen, Faith,” Chris says while spanking her again and again. Faith moans in pain and then in pleasure as he licks her before penetrating her again.
She is still so tight. Fuck it feels so good.
“Let me do your ass,” Chris says like permission while still going back and forth in Faith.
“Will it hurt?” Faith asks.
“Forget it, baby,” Chris says. “I won’t do it unless you want to.”
“I’m just scared it will hurt.”
“It will hurt a lot the first time,” Chris says, being honest.
“It is alright if we do it when I’m ready?” Faith pouts.
“Sure baby,” Chris says as he thrust hard a few times before pulling it out, releasing his seeds.
“That will be the first of the day,” Chris chuckles.
“It’s almost five,” Faith says while watching Chris taking tissues to wipe his fluids. “How many are we having?”
“As much as mine can handle,” Chris winks as he put on his boxers.
“Aren’t your parents gonna be home soon?” Faith asks as she put on her panties.
“Joey is undergoing surgery right now as we speak,” Chris answers. “They will be at the hospital till the surgery is over and that is God knows when.”
“Oh my god,” Faith's eyes widen. “What happened to him?”
“He has had a complication of his heart valve since he was born,” Chris says. “The doctor told my mum that if it is not treated, his heart might not be able to tolerate his adult body in the years to come. I don’t know what that means but it is somehow like that.”
“You’re not a tiny bit worried about your brother, babe?” Faith asks.
“I am but my siblings and I don’t have that kind of relationship you know?” Chris says. “They know that we will all be there for each other but there isn’t a need to show it. Anyway, let's go and wash up.”
Chris pulls Faith out of his bed and piggybacks her.
“This is where our second round will be at,” Chris chuckles as he pushes Faith onto his bathroom wall. He cupped one of her small breasts and puts his mouth on her nipple. He bites at them with his teeth, playfully, not hurting her. He licks them with his tongue in a circular motion making her moan a little. His hand slides down in between her legs, rubbing her, and carefully inserting two fingers into her. Her legs squeeze together as Chris vigorously works his fingers inside her.
“You’re wet, babe,” Chris whispers into her ear.
“Are you gonna fuck me now or do I still need to beg?” Faith whispers back as her hands slide into his boxer, rubbing Chris. “You’re already so hard, why don’t you just put it in me?”
“Because I love looking at you flinch and moan when I touch you,” Chris says while licking her neck with small little kisses in between. “And also, begging me because the only one who can touch you is me.”
Chris turns her around, pulls Faith by her hips towards him and jolts his on hers before penetrating her. Faith bent her neck back overwhelmed with pleasure.
Faith thought that he was done when he pulled out. Instead, Chris carries one of her legs, spreading her legs, exposing her more and thrusting his in hers.
“Oh my god, babe, it’s deep inside me!” Faith moans louder this time.
Chris gives her his full and hard thrusts, working his pelvis.
“I’m going to come soon,” Chris pants. “I’m going to come on your face.”
Faith is unable to really understand what Chris was saying. The next thing she knew, she is forcefully kneeled by Chris, with her face directly in front of his and then covered by his fluids. She feels it dripping down to her breasts.
“Damn, you look so fucking sexy covered in them,” Chris looking at Faith rubbing his fluids off her breasts.
“I have to really shower now,” Faith rolls her eyes. Chris laughs.
They had another love-making session in the shower.
They both are drying themselves with a towel when they hear someone closing the front door. Faith's eyes widen at Chris. He puts his finger on his lip to signal Faith to not make a sound, again.
“I’ll head out first and come back with the towel,” Chris whispers to Faith with an apologetic look. “Don’t worry about my brother.”
Chris runs out of the bathroom to his room as soon as he hears another door close, assuming Rafael or Howard went into their room. He puts on clean boxers and takes a clean towel for Faith. He goes out and sees Howard walking towards the bathroom.
“Faith’s inside,” Chris says. “Go and use mum’s bathroom.”
Howard turns around and walks away without saying anything.
“Here’s the towel,” Chris knocks on the door. “Just head out with the towel. My brother just started to shower in my mum’s bathroom.”
Chris waits for Faith outside of the bathroom.
When Faith opens the door, she is covered in only his blue towel. Chris looked at her from head to toe and bit his lower lips. “You’re fucking sexy.”
“Shut up,” Faith blushed. “Should I run to your room now?”
“Oh yeah,” Chris snaps out and realises that Faith must be quick before Howard walks out of his mum’s room.
“I need to go, Chris,” Faith says as she quickly puts on her uniform. “It’s almost seven. My dad will call me soon.” Chris holds onto her hands stopping her from putting on her skirt.
“Can you rebel for me today, please?” Chris begs. “Can you just stay with me tonight? I just want you all to myself, please.”
“But my dad will ground me for the rest of my life,” Faith looks at Chris.
“We’ll decide what to do when that happens,” Chris assures her. “But just for tonight, can we please just be together?”
Faith gives it a little thought. She, too, wants to be with Chris all night.
Dad is going to kill me.
She takes her phone and switches it off. Chris makes a sinister grin and takes off her skirt and threw it on the other side of the room.
“One more?” Faith's eyes widen. “Seriously, Chris?”
Chris carries her to his bed.
Two hours later – at 8PM
“Babe, is this your dad’s number?” Chris shows Faith his phone.
Faith gulps. “Yeah, he must have gotten it from my phone bills.”
“Should I answer it and pretend that you’re not with me or ignore it?” Chris asks.
“Ignore,” Faith sounds worried. “He’ll know you’re lying and will dislike you more. I rather you not speak to him and let me talk to him when I get home tomorrow.”
“Okay then,” Chris puts his phone in 'airplane' mode. “Do you wanna walk around? I think we need the fresh air after being in here for awfully long.”
Faith laughs. “Dinner sounds good too.”
“Oh, come on, you look cute in that!” Chris looks at Faith looking at herself in the mirror. “If anyone thinks otherwise, I’ll make sure they’ll taste my fist.”
“How is this cute?” Faith cringes.
“That’s the only one that can fit you,” Chris says as he goes through his cupboard again. “The rest are all too big for you.”
“But the pants are too loose,” Faith then turns around pointing at her bag. “Get me my pink scarf in my bag, I have an idea!”
She puts it through the belt loops and poses in the mirror. “This looks better!”
They had dinner at a nearby restaurant and then ended up at a playground.
“Let’s chill here,” Chris says as he sits down underneath a playground. Faith follows behind him.
Chris isn’t the type of person that would make any eye contact whenever he is trying to be honest in what he is saying. He avoids eye contact with Faith, took her hand and interlocks her fingers with his. “I never felt this way about anyone before Faith.”
Faith looks at Chris, who is looking down at their interlocked fingers, and says, “I never felt this way about anyone either.”
“No, Faith, you don’t understand,” Chris takes a deep breath. “I feel like I would really take a bullet for you. I feel so overprotective of you. I don’t want anyone else to have you after me. Listen, no matter what happens, Faith, promise me we will not leave each other.”
Faith pulls her hand away from Chris and shows him her pinkie finger. “I promise.”
Chris smiles and interlocks his pinkie with Faith.
“Are these fine?” Chris gives Faith his shirt and shorts for her to sleep in.
“I was naked or only in my undies the whole afternoon and right now you’re giving me clothes to wear?” jests Faith.
“I’m not sure whether my parents will be home in the middle of the night or not,” Chris says passing Faith his clothes. “You, being naked would kill both of us.”
“Oh,” Faith nods.
They talked for a while in his bed.
“Are you sleepy yet?” Chris asks.
“No, not really,” Faith turns to Chris.
Chris goes closer to her and kisses her passionately. His hand fondles her breasts under her shirt.
Chris then pulls away, “We gotta rest.” He laughs.
Faith goes to sleep soon after.
I don’t feel good about tonight.
Chris remembers telling Marc about where he worked during the phone call a month ago. He has this gut feeling that Marc will be finding Faith at his place even though he didn’t give Marc his address.
He pulls out a long mat and slept on the floor.
Just in case.
Three hours later – at 2AM
Faith is woken up by the knocks on the front door. Her heart is beating fast as she hears familiar voices coming from the window.
Dad, Uncle Ian, and Uncle Steven.
She pretends to be asleep and hopes no one would open the door. But that hope dies fast as Howard answers the door.
“Is Faith here?” Faith's uncle, Ian, asks.
Oh wow! What a cliffhanger... Can't wait 2 see what happens next. :)
ReplyDeleteFaith and Chris are really getting close. I hope she doesn't regret anything. Chris confuses me... sometimes he seems really compassionated towards Faith and then other times he can be kind of selfish and rude.
What a cliffhanger. Chris is still the bad boy, isn't he? He seems to go back and forth when it comes to his feelings toward Faith.
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