Ever I'll miss you while you're away

Intro to “Him”

            He called her again for the third time in the same day. Why wasn’t she answering? It was
almost ten o’clock at night, and she still hadn’t answered his calls. On one side of his mind, he
knew she was probably doing homework, and that was why her cell phone was off. On the other
side of his mind, however, increasingly more disturbing thoughts ravaged his brain.

            What if she found somebody else at college? What if she found somebody better? What if
some college frat boy swept her off her feet, and made her forget all about him? Its not like he’d
never been forgotten before. Not like his past lovers haven’t gotten bored with him. And yet...
she said she loved him... told him countless times that she had eyes only for him. That no college
frat boy could ever come close to meaning to her what he did. He still didn’t quite understand
why she felt that way, but it made his heart soar when she said it. He picked up the phone for the
fourth time, and again tried to call her. Still no answer.

            As if on cue, more thoughts troubling shot through him like a bullet. What if she went
out for the night and forgot her phone? What if she had to walk to the bus, and somebody
attacked her? What if she wasn’t strong enough to fight them? What if... what if... what if she
didn’t want to...?

            He willed himself to calm down, and thought about it reasonably for a moment. She had
never been much of a party person, and even if she did decide to go out for the first time ever in
her life, his girl wasn’t stupid. She didn’t like the taste of alcohol, and knew enough not to ever
leave her drink alone anywhere. Besides, even at the senior prom, she’d been relatively quiet, and
didn’t dance much. She said she didn’t know how, and complained how bad she was at it. Where
would she have gone?

            At the thought of prom he smiled. Hot damn, she’d looked good that night. A strapless
purple and black sheath dress, her hair all done up, she even wore makeup for the first time.
Well, at least that’s what it seemed like to him, anyway. She never wore it, and it had surprised
him when he tasted it on her when they had kissed that night.

            That night... she would never forget that night, no way in hell. He had definitely made
sure of that. The prom itself was boring, and the food sucked, but man, they had a good time after
that. She had rented a limo, telling him it was really inexpensive, as far as limos and town cars
go, probably because it was an older model, and the driver wasn’t all that professional. He’d
shown up in a pair of jeans and a tee plastered with the name of a heavy metal band. Man, that
guy was awesome! The only thing he was upset about was the fact that the privacy window
would not close. How he had wanted to throw her down on the back seat of the limo, and have
his way with her there! But it was not to be. He contented himself by working her into a sexual
frenzy. Rubbing all her sweet spots as best he could through the thick material of her prom dress.
She returned the favor, rubbing his through his pants. When they finally got to her house he was
surprised to see that her parents were still up, along with her aunt and uncle. Talk about an
awkward place to have an erection. But nobody seemed to notice, and he’d managed to will
himself down to half mast.

            Finally after twenty minutes of introductions, her dad and her aunt went up to bed,
leaving her mom and her uncle to talk, and presumably listen for whatever it was they were doing
while they were down in the basement. Little did they know...

            At first it was all cool, they’d played darts. He won, and not necessarily through honest
means. It was all too easy to grab her tiny frame close to him, and kiss her deeply, watching her
fumble with herself, and try to regain balance. Every time he did that to her, her darts would wind
up bouncing off the walls, and landing on the floor. She told him he was being mean, and
suggested they play pool instead. Watching her bend over the pool table, her sweet ass up in the
air as she struggled to position herself to sink a ball. He was an ass man through and through. It
made him hard just looking at it. It was then he decided to make his move.

            As she started to slide off, he came up behind her and pinned her against the pool table.
“Shhh...” He whispered. She turned around, to look at him, confusion written across her face.
“Just calm down”

            His massive hands grabbed onto her butt, pushing down on her hips, and he felt her relax
slightly under his touch. He moved slowly, and rested his chin on her shoulder as he reached
down and pulled on her skirt, pulling it up and bunching the material at her hips. He pulled at the
elastic of her black panties, and felt her tense in confusion again.

 “Stay like that” he said softly, turning away from her for a minute. He fumbled with the tux for a
moment, before finding the zipper. With shaking hands, he pulled it down, and pulled out his
member. Silently he cursed himself for not bringing a condom with him. He absolutely refused to
have sex without one. But like he sometimes said - There’s always anal.

Her entire body stiffened as she felt the warm appendage rub against her butt. “Shhh...” he
whispered to her again, spreading her ass cheeks apart. Her breathing started increase. Gently, he
positioned his dick at the entrance of her tight little hole, and rubbed around it, spreading his
precum on it to make penetration a bit easier.

She protested softly, and hissed that her parents were right upstairs. Smiling at her, he leaned
over and kissed the back of her neck, marking a trail of kisses down from her jaw line all the way
to her spine. She shuddered at his touch, and he could feel how badly she wanted to moan.

“If you want me to stop, just say so.” he told her. She nodded her head weakly, and he knew her
head was probably spinning right now from his touch.

Slowly he pressed the head inside her, trying to make it as easy as possible for her. A sudden
creak from upstairs, however, tensed her entire body, and he saw stars as her already tight
sphincter clamped down on his sensitive organ. She tried to pull back, and he had a distinct
feeling that she was in a great deal of pain, that she wanted to cry out, and the only thing
preventing her from doing so was the fact that her mother was upstairs.

“I’m too tense to do this” She said quietly, her voice cracked with pain

His erection, by this point was throbbing, and if he didn’t do something, it was going to get very
painful for him as well.

“Here...” he whispered, rubbing her back. Ever since the first date, her back was her biggest
erogenous zone, and his lightest touches there made her soaking wet. “How’s this? Is it better?”

She nodded, and he continued rubbing, making feather light strokes all along her back. She
arched and shuddered, and this was when he started to push himself deeper into her. After getting
about half way, he stopped, and tried to allow her to get used to the sensation. Good grief... she
was so tight. Little stars danced in front of his eyes as her muscles flexed around his cock. His
breathing increased, as did hers. She whimpered as he pushed in the rest of it.

“St-stay like that for a minute.” She croaked “I-I have to get used to it...”

He tried his best to stay, he really did, but after about eight seconds the immense amount of heat
and pressure that was surrounding his manhood drove him insane. Besides, they could not stay
like this forever, he reasoned, and if anybody decided to come down, he knew it would hurt her if
her ripped out of her quickly to hide their activity. He slowly started to rock his hips, up and
down, side to side, feeling her body move with him, each time being able to move a little further
out of her. Gradually, she was loose enough for him to really thrust in and out, and thrust he did.
Several times he felt the familiar sensation of having to cum, but each time, he held back,
knowing that it would be better if he waited. If there was one thing he prided himself on, it was
the control he held over his penis. Thirty minutes into it, he could feel her start to tremble
beneath him.

“Cum...” he grunted into her ear. “I can feel it in you, feel you tremble. I know you want to
release”

She groaned quietly, almost silently, but still did not release.

Five minutes later, they both heard something that made their hearts jump. It was her mother. She
called for her daughter, but did not come down the stairs. He was so close to release - and
quickly kept humping her as she slid off the pool table, telling him he had to stop, she needed to
talk to her mom.

Reluctantly he released her hips, and watched as she limped over to the stairwell, and talked up
the stairs, not actually going up, due to the very rosy glow of her cheeks - both sets of them. He
sat down, and willed himself to cool off, and it worked, for the time being. Her mom drove him
home, and he flopped down onto his bed, falling asleep immediately. That night he awoke with a
hard-on so fierce, when he finally came, his juice went everywhere, and he fell back asleep
instantly, completely drained of any will to clean up until morning