Until I Met You (3 page)

Before I knew it, he picked me up and dragged me towards the disabled toilets.  The rush we were in was phenomenal.  We both wanted this as much as the other and I didn’t want to wait too long.  As quick as a flash, I pulled my panties down as he unzipped his trousers.

“Have you got a condom?” I asked.

“Yes, but first of all, I want to give you a going away present.”  He knelt down in front of me, running his hands down my legs as he went.

“Oh, yes, now what would that beeeeeeeeee,” I said, as his mouth was suddenly there—that all too sweet spot I liked to call home—and oh mammy, was he hitting it home.  He knew what I liked and made sure I got what I wanted.

“God, you look sexy with these stockings on,” he panted.

His tongue was back, lashing on my clit, over and over and over, until I thought my head would burst.  “Oh God, Brian!” I shouted, unable to fathom any further words to form.

“You like that, baby?” he asked in between licks.

“Yes, and don’t fucking stop.  Keep going!” I shouted.  He squeezed my ass, burying himself deep into me and I thought I was going to explode.  I could feel it building, feel the heat, the rise of the unknown force of detonation I was going to receive from Brian’s wonderful present.

He licked and licked, sending me into delirium.  My head hummed and my body convulsed with each flick of his tongue.  He squeezed my ass again, making me moan and grab his hair.  My hand glided up towards my breast, gently pinching the end of my very erect nipple.  I closed my eyes in sweet bliss.  It’s been so long since I have had an orgasm this way and my body was feeling the effects of it quickly.  The heat was rising rapidly through my veins and up towards my face.  I felt like I was going to explode.  I knew it was coming and I’d be damned if I was going to delay it any further.  It just felt too good.

“Oh God, Brian.  I think I’m going to… ahhhh!” I screamed, not caring where we were, or who was listening.  The bomb went off and there wasn’t a damn thing anyone could do about it.  The orgasm was explosive and my whole body tingled with joy at the pent up release.

With a contented sigh, Brian raised himself up and placed a finger onto my breathless mouth.  A couple of girls came in whining about the lack of available hot guys and bitching about men in general. 

Brian kissed me and leaned in to whisper in my ear.  “My God, you’re beautiful when you come.  Do you know how hard I am for you right now?”

I placed my hand in his trousers to find out just that.  He moaned, but I quickly held my hand over his mouth.

“How do you want to do this?” he asked.

“From behind,” I said, breathlessly.

The girls were still nattering on, all the while we’re about to have rough sex in the toilet.  Brian knew I liked it rough.

Helping him place the condom on his cock, I quickly bent over so he could enter me.  When he did, it was so hard not to make a sound.  The girls didn’t seem in too much of a hurry to leave and because of it, Brian had to go slow.  It was killing us both.

He made up time by slowly massaging my breasts and bending over to gently rub my sensitive clit.  It was hard, but we managed to keep as quiet as possible.  It helped that they were loud talkers.

Luckily, one of them shouted at the other to go and again all was silent in the ladies toilet.

Brian didn’t waste any time, he was off, like an express train.

“Fuck, I’ve missed this.  You feel so good, Angelina, so fucking good,” he panted.

I moaned, and this spurred him on faster and faster.  “You like it when I fuck you hard, don’t you, Angelina.”

“Yes,” I cried, moaning loudly.  He knew I loved dirty talk during sex.  He seemed to enjoy that part, too.

“I could fuck your pussy for hours and hours, Angelina.  You make me come so hard.  I can’t get enough of you.”

My goodness he was on a roll tonight.  I guess the build up of all these weeks without it would do that to you.  “Keep going, keep going.”

“I love hearing you moan, and the way it looks when I see my dick going inside you.  You smell so good, you feel so fucking good.”

“Oh God!” I shouted again, feeling a familiar sensation creeping back.

“Angelina!” he shouted one last time as he came.

Feeling going… going... gone.

“Fuck,” he whispered as he withdrew.  “I’m so glad I followed you into the toilets now.”

Turning around, I saw he had my g-string in his hand.  I smiled, holding my hand out to them, but he tugged them towards his chest.  “Can I keep them?” he asked, sniffing them.

“Brian!” I scolded.

“Oh come on, you’re leaving tomorrow.  Let me have a souvenir. 
Please
?”

“Okay, okay,” I said giving in.  “I can give you that, considering the present you just gave me.”  And it was a great present.  He was always good at going down on me, but never could last long enough during sex to make me come.  As I said, he always made sure I did—even after he has—but he could never quite get there through sex.

“Are you okay?” Brian asked, breathlessly.

“Yes,” I said, smiling.  “Although I can’t believe I actually did that.”

Brian beamed at me.  “Maybe it’s my natural charm.”

“Okay, Casanova, don’t you think we better get out of here before we get caught?”

He paused for a minute, looking serious.  “Why do you not want to tell your parents about me, Angelina?  You always want to keep us so quiet.”

Oh no!  I should have known this was coming.  This was why I kept trying to avoid him.  “Brian, we have gone through this before.  Besides, I can’t talk to you about this in a toilet cubicle after we’ve just had sex.”  I looked in his eyes and could see the disappointment written all over him.  “Look, we’ll talk later, okay?  I’ve got to go.  Please wait a few minutes before leaving after me.”  He nodded and I quickly fled.  I had to get out of there before the suffocation set in. 

I told Brian from the start that there couldn’t be anything serious between us.  I’m just not that kind of girl.  If I told my parents they’d have me in a wedding dress and marching me down the aisle before I could take a breath.

With a frustrated sigh, I waltzed back into the hall to find David marching towards me.  “Angelina!  I’ve been looking for you.  I want to get a dance with you before you leave us all tomorrow.”

“Blimey, the way everyone was reacting to this, you’d think I was buggering off to Timbuktu,” I sighed.

“Aw, don’t be like that, Angelina.  You should be glad you’ve got so many people that love you enough that they don’t want to see you leave.”

I smiled at him, nudging his arm.  “You’re gonna miss me, are you, David?”

“Nah, I’m one of the few that can’t wait to see the back of you.  I’ve known you for twelve years, I think it’s about time I got rid of you somehow,” he said winking.

I gave him a cheeky grin and nudged his arm.  “Come on then, David.  Let’s hit that floor and show them all how it’s done.”

We hit that floor, laughing and giggling.  My sister was getting all loved up by Jack, with a constant grin on her face.  I was so busy shaking my ass, that I didn’t even notice Mindy at first tapping my shoulder from behind.  I carried on dancing, but turned my heard towards her so she could talk in my ear.  “So, did lover boy get what he came for?”

“Oh yes,” I said giggling.

“Bitch, I hate you!”  I watched as she stomped off and couldn’t help the giggle that escaped me.

“What was that about?” David asked.

“Oh, nothing.  I think she’s just jealous that I’m dancing with you.”

“What?” he asked, looking shocked.  And I mean
really
shocked.

I looked at him for a few seconds trying to gauge his reaction.  He must have known I was joking, but he was looking all too serious about now.

Lightening struck.  “You like her, don’t you?”

“No,” he said, a bit too eagerly.

I laughed, I couldn’t help it.  “Jesus, David, your face.  I don’t know why you can’t admit it to me.  How long have you felt like this?”

He pulled his hand up around the back of his neck, squeezing as he shut his eyes.  “For a while now.”

I was almost rooted to the spot in shock.  “Oh my God, David, why haven’t you said anything?”

“I didn’t know how.  Plus, we’re all friends and I didn’t want to complicate matters.  She may not like me, and I couldn’t look at her again if she turned me down.”

Pulling David in for a big hug, I whispered in his ear.  “I wish you had said something sooner.  I’m your friend, you could tell me anything.  I understand why you feel this way, but I think I know what to do.  Can you trust me?”

He pulled away from our hug and looked at me.  “I do trust you, but you’re kind of scaring me right now.  What have you got up your sleeve?”

“Oh you’ll see,” I said, walking off to find Mindy.

Mindy had this thing for games.  She was very competitive and could never shy away from a challenge.  I knew this would be to my advantage now.

I looked around the hall and spotted her sitting next to my mum having a chat.

“Hi darling,” my mum slurred.

“Hey, Mum, you enjoying the wedding?”

“It’s great.  I think they’re about to cut the cake soon, so they can get going.  I can imagine they’re both eager to start their married life.”  I saw the wink and knew exactly what she meant.

“Eww, Mum, could you not talk about that stuff with me?”

“What’s the matter dear, it’s only the truth?  One day you’ll find the guy that gives you that ear-splitting orgasm and you’ll never want to let him go.”

“Mum!” I shouted.  “Please shut up now,” I begged.

Within an instant she started laughing, but I was too eager to complete my mission.  “Mum, I need to speak with Mindy a few seconds.”

Obviously feeling the effects of the alcohol, she just waved at us.  Mindy was still laughing, but I pulled her from her chair and walked a few paces away from the table.  “What do you think of David?”

Mindy frowned in my direction.  “David?  Why do you ask?”

Eager to get to the point, I thought I’d just be direct with her.  “He’s cute, right?  Don’t you think he’s cute?”

“Angelina, where is this going?” she asked, impatiently.

I took a deep breath and went in for the kill.  “I dare you to walk up to David and give him a big smacker on the lips.  And I’m not just talking a little peck either.  I want to see tongues, Mindy.  Tongues!”

“Fucking hell, Angelina.  We’re not in school anymore,” she said smiling.

“I know, but I know you like a challenge.  Do you want to forfeit the dare?”

She looked stunned—beyond stunned—she actually looked mad.  “Don’t you dare ask me that question, Angelina.  You know me better than that.”

“So you’ll do it?” I asked excitedly.  I know I’m twenty-six, but I can’t help but embrace the child inside of me.

“Oh, you just watch me,” she said, storming off.

I watched from a distance as Mindy edged closer and closer to David.  He spotted her soon enough and the look on his face was priceless.  He could see her coming, see she was on a mission, but looked confused as hell.

I walked briskly toward the pair of them, wanting to see the outcome of this risky dare I placed on Mindy’s shoulder.  I hoped beyond hope that I was doing the right thing. 

I started quickly self doubting what I had done, and wondered if I should pull Mindy away to tell her that I forfeit.  If the outcome of this was that David thinks he was in for a shot and finds out it was a dare, he would never speak to me again.

Just as I was about to rush towards Mindy, she was there.  She pulled a very shocked David to her mouth and gave him that belter of a kiss.  All I could do was watch from the sidelines and hope and pray this didn’t end badly.

What started off a bit robotic, within a nanosecond turned into something more passionate.  They were kissing and it wasn’t just a little kiss either.  Very soon, Mindy had her hands in his hair, gripping tightly as she practically dived into his mouth.  I thought she was going to swim in it, the way she was going. 

David was just as bad.  He pulled her to his body in one swift tug, his hands all over her back, then in her hair.

I stood there, frozen, my mouth agape.  I looked across at Julia and Naomi, both staring with the same shocked expression as me.  Julia looked across and signalled to them, but I just shrugged my shoulders and smiled.  Just when I thought they were about to get it on, there and then, they broke off the kiss.  I watched as they looked at each other and laughed.  She leaned in, whispered something in his ear, grabbed his hand, and off they went.  David turned for a split second and saw me.  I smiled and pulled my thumb up to him.  He smiled back, but he still looked as shocked as anything.

“David and Mindy, ha?” Brian asked, standing next to me.

“So it would seem.”  I looked across at his face and his expression was a little sad.  I knew I had to do something, so I pulled him out of the hall to find somewhere quiet.

“Brian, I think it’s a good thing I’m going tomorrow.”