#49 Three months had passed. It was time for end year exams. - TopicsExpress



          

#49 Three months had passed. It was time for end year exams. Everything was going well. I was back on top on the top ten. Gorilla and I were getting along. John had turned 5 and we had a little birthday party for him. Mpho and I were better than before. Gorilla had accepted him and we spent a lot of time together. Mike and I were inseparable. Lunga had become a total stranger. The B Gang was back at school but they never bothered me again. Nelly hadnt talked to me since her cry for help. Turns out there was nothing wrong, she was just testing me. Nathi and I were better halves of each other and her relationship with Leo was also going great. My 5 month anniversary with Mpho was approaching and so was my birthday. I was at peace and I was happy. Really happy. ... I sighed as I glanced at my exam timetable. It was the last week of exams and my timetable wasnt pretty. I was writing Mathematics and Natural Sciences along with Creative Arts and History in 1 week. I had a lot of work to do. It was a Saturday morning, and I had just gotten out of bed. I headed downstairs for some yogurt and muesli. I had my breakfast while watching cartoons. Nothing like the Cramp Twins to start your day! I called Mpho after I was done with my shower. He answered on the third ring, Him: my butternut. Me: my broccoli. Him: broccoli? eew! Me: what? I thought we were naming the vegetables we hate the most. Him: aii, its too late for you shame. What are you doing? Me: just got out of the shower, about to study. Wena? Him: just woke up. Can we study together? My Math needs a little fine tuning. Me: as long as you promise not to distract me, then yeah sure. Him: I would never distract you boo. Me: so you say. Him: alright, Ill be there in an hour or so. Me: I look forward to it. Him: of course you do. Bye babe. Me: bye. And he hung up. I groaned. He knows I hate it when he hangs up if Im the one who called him. I tidied up around my room and waited for him. I was playing music when he walked into my room. He doesnt even knock anymore, just walks in like he owns the place. He looked really dreamy in a muscle vest and black chinos. My baby had the body of a fit rugby player. He caught me staring at him, Him: admiring the view? Me: the picturesque view in front me takes my breath away, every time. We hugged and kissed. I led him to my study table and we sat down, Him: you should really consider coming to the gym with me. Me: me? In a gym? I dont think so. Id rather go hiking or joking or anything outdoorsy. Him: outdoorsy? Then you wonder why you got a 75 for your English. I looked at him with a sour expression on my face, he laughed. Mxm! Him: o nakelela weh. I smiled. For the first time, I actually knew what that meant! Me: thank you babe, youre pretty too. Him: pretty? I dont do pretty. Handsome yes, not pretty! Me: okay drama QUEEN, lets start already. We practiced Math for about 5 hours until we decided to take a break. I put on some music again and we were lying down on the carpet. He was singing Enrique Iglesiass Hero, and it melted my heart. He looked straight into my eye as he sang to me. I got butterflies in my tummy and a soft blush spread across my face. His face was inches away from mine. I could feel his warm breath on my lips. It sent shivers down my spine. The distance between us was minimized. It was like some sort of electricity was pulling us towards each other. There was suddenly a vibe around us and I was loving it. He lifted my chin with his finger and my lips met his. His lips were cool, soft and oh so sweet. I never got tired of Mphos lips. He baby kissed me three times, looked into my eyes for a moment and he kissed me again. This time, with a lot of passion. Our tongues danced with each other, our breathing thickened and quickened. My heart beat faster and my palms were getting sweaty. His hand moved from my cheek to the back of my head, pulling me closer. Mine moved from his cheek to his chest, feeling his heartbeat. He groaned, which triggered a delicious feeling down there. My hands moved from his chest to his six pack, feeling his ripped muscles. I dont know what came over me, but I shifted and got on top of him, straddling him. Our kiss intensified. His hands were on my waist, moving to my bum. He squeezed softly, it sent a shiver down my spine. I loved it. I placed my hands on his biceps. He pulled up his knees, making me sit on his pelvis. I could feel his penis beneath me. It was ... hard. I sat on it, it hit a sweet spot. I moaned and continued kissing him. Our breathing was heavy. Kiss intensified. We were all hands and movement, and it felt good. I didnt want to stop. It was such an amazing feeling. Who and what was I turning into?
Posted on: Sun, 10 Aug 2014 20:31:14 +0000

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