Laundry

Darren's POV

So maybe it started off as 'casual flirtation'. Her taking the extra time to bend down, when dropping her clothes, or swinging her hips with the basket as she left, leaving me to stand there and revel in her presence.Her smile filling my mind, as I watched her disappear. She lived only a couple apartments away from me, yet I only saw her when she came in here, our laundry room. Every Friday to be exact.

I could explain the first time I saw her. Her petite body shifted with the blue basket as she sighed, while starting her load. I tried my hardest not burn a hole into her, but she was just so gorgeous, I couldn't help it. Her brown hair shined with brilliance, as it fell down her face. Her plump lips curled to one side, as she flipped through the gossip magazine.I had every intention to make conversation, but I just couldn't find the courage to say the simplest of words. "Hello." I instantly regretted it as she checked the time and walked out, but gave a soft smile. Leaving me to stand there and not be able to concentrate on nothing else, but her. I frowned as she didn't return, but that night, I fell asleep with a smile, thinking about her smile.

By the next Friday, I had somewhat forgotten her. I hadn't seen her around, and that caused a little disappointment. But as on cue, she walked in making me mentally scold myself for doing such a thing, as she smiled at me again. But this time was different, she spoke to me.

"Hi." She said softly and went on her way to starting her load. She hissed under her breath as the one washer was out of order, she came to the next one, which was mine. I froze as her sweet scent filled the air and I smiled nervously as her blue eyes locked with mine. When she slammed the washer door down, she ran a freshly black acrylic tipped finger through her hair and looked at me.

"I'm Mallory." She said so sweet. A perfect name, for a perfect girl.

"Darren." I replied back.

That's how it started. By the next couple days I knew everything I wanted to know about her. Her age, what she did for a living, what she ate, what music she listened to, and what movies she watched. Then I wanted more. I wanted to know what she was afraid of, what made her happy, and what made her sad. I found the sudden urge to want be around her 24/7. I gladly admit I was infatuated with that girl with satin hair. She kept it friendly, but how bad I wanted to be more than that. I just needed time, she would be mine.

Now, I was saying this 'casual flirtation' was getting under my skin like the chicken pox. She teased me nonstop and I was becoming more and more frustrated as she did it to me. Like when she bent down in her black mini skirt, or reaching for the soap while showing off her chest. It just wasn't fair. One thing that truly set me off was the day I was walking back from my car. I heard laughter. It wasn't any laugh, it was her laugh. She was talking to the neighbor across the way from me, and yet again she ran a finger through her hair. I sighed as she walked away after saying goodbye. Her hips swayed from left to right ever so graciously, taunting me once more. This can't happen to me, I feel obsessed or something. But what I wouldn't give to have her under me, screaming. Screaming my name, and the good man above......

Which brings us up to this point. I tap my fingers against the folding counter as I wait for my load to be done. Now as a guy, I just so happen to take pride in doing my laundry. It was rather peaceful being here alone. The vibrations of the machines were comforting in the weirdest way. No one hardly came in here, and I preferred if it stayed that way. The sun peeked in from the window warming the room as the clock ticked.

Then I heard the most amazing sound. A smile already on my face, as I heard the infamous click of Mallory's pumps. She entered coolly, while I fought the urge to lick my lips as I studied her sundress that ended at her thighs. Her long slender legs shined from the sun, giving it a tan color. The straps to her dress tied around her neck, while her hair was curled into perfect little ringlets, with a fake flower on the right side. Oh how she makes me wanna fall to my knees and wave my hands up and down. I snap out of my thoughts as she looks at me. The same stare and the same smile, while she lets the soap spill into the washer, the only noise was from the water. She turned red all of the sudden, as she noticed the fallen item on the floor.

Her panties, and I did everything I could to not laugh as she bent down and got them and quickly tossed them in. We stayed silent for the rest of the time, until the washer had stopped. When she was about to strart the dryer, she muttered something incoherent.

"Do you mind if I use a couple?" She pointed at my dryer sheets and I nodded.

"No, go ahead." I smiled as she reached for them, her arm touched mine, and it gave me goosebumps from her soft skin. She locked eyes with mine, and I gulped as she came closer, until her chest was against mine. Her warm breath flowed on my neck, as she was a little shorter than me. And just like that, every single feeling came rushing to me all at once. Every single desire and need, every time she teased, so I went for it. I collided my lips with hers and tasted her sweet cherry lip gloss. So soft and sweet, it was almost a crime. I pulled back to see if there was any resistance, there wasn't. I sighed with relief. She opened her eyes and breathed deeply.

"Darren." She whispered and I instantly reunited our lips together. Kissing her harder than before, I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her even more close. This was all I ever wanted. To have her just where I wanted her. I guided her towards the counter, and in one quick motion, I picked her up and slammed her down, where she gasped in excitement. I kept my lips on hers, until she pulled back.

"Darren. Touch me, please." She begged. And I obeyed, with no questions asked. My hands trailed up and down her legs, before stopping at her inner thighs. My lips sucked away at her neck while her arms interlocked around my mine. My hands went fully under her dress, and she whimpered as I began to rub her through her panties. I could feel her wetness, and it only drove me more crazy. I couldn't help as I untied her dress and pulled it down her stomach, revealing her black bra, with laced straps. I kissed each arm, as I pulled each strap down. Her soft skin was the most amazing thing I ever felt. As I pulled the rest of the dress off and threw it to the side, when she pulled back suddenly.

"What if someone walks in?" She said worriedly. I almost ignored her, but she did have a point. The last thing I wanted was the manager or janitor to come and see us fooling around. So I smirked as I looked to the left and grabbed the 'Closed' sign from the wall and hung it on the door outside. She blushed as I returned to my spot.

"Now. Where were we?" I returned to her, and traced the contours of her perfect body. I reached for her bra and unclasped it, she gasped as I got it in one try, and tossed it with the dress. Her breasts were released and I felt my member instantly become hard. I pushed her down softly on the counter and began to cup them and rub the nubs with my thumbs. Mallory moaned as I closed my mouth on her right nipple. Her hands ran down my shoulders as I sucked. I finished with both and ripped her panties down her legs and tossed them. She blushed as she was fully exposed, but I couldn't tell you how hard I was by now.

I kissed down her tummy, and let my finger slide up and down her smooth slit. I filled her with my finger, and she bit her lip to stop herself from screaming. But I wanted to hear it. Everything. So I slipped in another finger and she cried out.

I pulled my fingers in and out of her while she clenched my shirt. I laughed to myself as I listened to every sound she made. I pulled my fingers out, and replaced them with my tongue where she screamed this time, as I licked and sucked on her sensitive spot, where she arched her back.

"Ah!" She whimpered as I continued. Her legs began to shake as she finally came, and I licked up every single drop she gave to me. She pulled me back up and ripped my shirt and pants off leaving me in my boxers where she bit her lip. I smirked as I grabbed her hips and jerked her forward, before shredding my last piece of clothing and positioned her, before entering slow but deep. Her body lurched up and she closed her eyes as I pulled out and filled her again. I kept a steady pace, as she tightened around me and moaned.

"Harder." She begged, and I quickened my pace, where she breathed more and more deeply.

"Oh my god." She called out as I pushed deeper, and I smiled. I grabbed her hips for more leverage and my lips returned to hers. She slipped in her tongue, and mine began to dance with hers for dominance as I still filled her. I released a moan into the kiss and she wrapped her legs around my torso, as I rocked her back and forth on the counter. Her dark hair tickling my cheeks as we kissed. I could feel myself getting closer and closer, so I pushed even deeper inside of her, but not to hurt her. I didn't want to do that.

"I'm close." She whispered.

"Me too." I groaned. After several more thrusts we both screamed, and released ourselves. Sweat trickled down my neck and she fell back on the counter, her chest rising and falling at rapid speed. I collapsed on her chest and calmed myself before running my hand through that satin hair of hers. It was like sand falling through my fingers. I kissed her shoulder and the crook of her neck before she finally breathed normally. Her blue eyes were glazed, with tiredness, and I slowly pulled her back up, and cleaned ourselves off.

I helped her get dressed, then dressed myself as well. I lifted her up off the counter, then set her back down on the ground where she struggled with balance, but eventually got it, and she slipped her shoes back on. She smiled as I kissed her one last time before walking her back to her apartment where she turned to me and hugged me.

"Will you umm...stay with me tonight?" She whispered.

"If you want me too." I whispered back and she nodded, and pulled me into her dark apartment. She guided me towards her bedroom and we both crawled into her plush bed where I pulled my pants back off and she yawned as she took her dress off and crawled back into bed, where I wrapped my arms around her waist and she smiled as I held her to my chest. Both of our bodies exchanging heat, where her eyes slowly closed and I brushed the hair out of her eyes. While I tried to close my eyes as well, I couldn't shut my mind down as the most amazing moment of my life, actually happened, but one thought bugged me in particular...

My laundry...damn it. I sighed, but the beautiful girl moved softly in her sleep and I smiled once more.

It can wait.