So I'm gonna back track a bit now that I have decided to write about my date. The night before I taught Meg to swim Harry and I had an actual date night. We walked to a Chinese place and got take out and went back to his house. He set out the food while I set up my laptop with our movie for the evening, Identity. We talked for a bit and he held my hand as we walked to his place.
We relaxed on the couch eating and watching the movie though honestly I paid only minimal attention to it. I was just enjoying cuddling with Harry and feeling....calm and happy for once. And then I drifted off. I woke up at 4am with a blanket over me and no sign of Harry. I nearly freaked till I remembered where I was. I turned my laptop back to a phone and crept upstairs to check on Harry. He was fast asleep and I couldn't help bu watch him for a bit before heading back downstairs and writing him a note. I wanted to go check the surf before Meg's lesson, so I let him know where I was and that I enjoyed last night.
The beach was great, the surf warm and not too strong so I stripped down and took some dives off Arion. After my third dive I realized someone was watching me on the cliff and as I got closer I saw it was Harry. At first I was embarrassed but then a though crept into my head...why should I be. I care for him a lot and I know if he asked I would gladly go to him in his bed. Eagerly even. So I yanked on my pants and bra and flew up to him.
I asked him how the view was and he said he enjoyed the rounded hills, to which I could only laugh and kiss him for. And wow what a kiss. We'd kissed plenty of times over the last couple of days but I just felt a push from my heart to make this more. I nibbled on his tongue and lips lightly and matched his passion with mine eventually straddling him. I wanted to be as close to him as possible and it was some heavy making out to be sure. Sooner than I wanted he laid back on the grass as I sat on him looking down at him. He remarked on how I looked with the sun coming up behind me, and I just let it out how much I wanted him, to be with him. I was scared for a second that he would say no, especially when he brought up I had a lesson with Meg this morning, but he followed that up with an invitation to come by this evening and fall asleep there. I felt my heart leap for joy at the prospect and we said our goodbyes as I went to go get ready for Meg.
That evening I came by to find he was cooking dinner, and it was one of my favorite things...burgers and fries. I love greasy, fatty foods best. They taste good and I work out enough that I don't have deny myself the good stuff. So I told him about my day as we ate. About Megs lesson and going by Rhine's shop. Her sister made my gun no longer need ammo.
I asked about his plans for the evening and he said he hadn't planned much beyond food and spending the evening with a beautiful woman to which I could not resist asking playfully when she was coming. He said she was about to leave after a gourmet meal and pulled me back onto his lap and kissed me deeply. He is such a good kisser by the way...I feel like I just melt in his arms when he holds me and kisses me like that.
After a few moments he asked if I'd like to see a painting upstairs and my heart did another leap. I wanted nothing more right then to be with him. He took my by the hand upstairs and stood me in front of his mirror and said "See is it not a beautiful sight?" and kissed on my neck sending an electric like shock through my body and causing me to moan softly "That's one." He asked one what and kissed my neck again and I turned to face him and told him it was one of my five spots and I invited him to find the others. He found my ears easily enough and helped me strip off my clothes. My nipples are likely my most sensitive spot and he spent many moments teasing them before finding my last two and pulling me on top of him on his bed. I braced myself on his chest searching his eyes for a last reassuring feeling and found it easily. I kissed him deeply, hungrily and rocked my hips against him before asking him to make love to me...and he did.
I spent the next four nights at his place (easy since Meg was pissing me off), just loving his company and his body and him. I feel so open and free with him. Yes I think I love him but I refuse to say it first. I will not be one of those needy clingy types and I am perfectly fine with where we are now. The only downer is keeping it hidden since we don't know the rules with him being my teacher. Gods I hope it is ok cause if not I will drop out if it means I can still be with him.
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