The morning sunlight filtered slowly through the thin curtains of the room, drawing golden stripes on the floor and climbing up the walls of Ryan's apartment in the city center.
The air still carried the subtle scent of sweat and intimacy from the previous night, a silent reminder of hours that seemed to stretch into eternity. Elena was the first to wake up. Her brown eyes opened lazily as her body registered the comforting weight of his arm around her waist, his broad chest pressed against her back like a warm and secure anchor. She blinked slowly and turned her face slightly to observe him... Ryan slept peacefully, his relaxed features highlighting that natural beauty that had always taken her breath away, even in the times when they were just friends running through the city streets.
A slow and genuine smile appeared on her lips, one of those that are born deep in the chest. Without a doubt, it had been the best night of her life. Every touch, every sigh, every moment had been perfect, as if years of repressed feelings had finally found a way to break free.
Now, however, her body began to protest. A dull ache spread through her muscles, more intense between her legs and in her hips, marks from slaps and grips that burned in a strangely pleasurable way. Elena was sure it would take some time until she could sit normally or walk without a slight limp. Still, just remembering everything was enough to awaken desire again.
It was like an irresistible cocktail: strong, addictive, a dangerous mix of pleasure and connection that left her craving another dose, even knowing that her body needed, at least for now, to recover.
While these thoughts danced in her mind, lazy and warm like the sun invading the room, Elena felt a slight movement from the guy enveloping her. She shifted slowly and turned her body, facing him, fully aware of the erect member now brushing against her flat belly. Her eyes returned to his face at the same moment Ryan opened his eyes, slowly. The intense green met her brown without effort, as if they already knew where to look. A sleepy and lazy smile spread across his lips, one of those that seemed to light up everything around.
He tightened the embrace, pulling her closer. His hand descended naturally to the curve of her soft ass, squeezing it with affectionate firmness. His fingers sank into the still-sensitive flesh, eliciting a delicious shiver from her that ran through her entire body.
"Good morning, Lena..." He murmured calmly, pulling her closer as if he wanted to fuse her to him.
Elena laughed softly, wrapping her arms around his broad neck, her fingers tangling in the dark hair at the nape while she leaned in to brush her lips against his.
"Good morning, Ryan... Did you sleep well?"
"With you here? Hmm, you could say I slept like a king, and you?"
"Very well, it was the best night of sleep in my life..."
The two continued chatting lightly about trivial things while kissing, enjoying the calm of the morning after an intense and passionate night. Time seemed to pass too quickly amid lazy caresses and lingering kisses. After a few minutes, Ryan ended up asking what time it was, and Elena stretched her arm with some reluctance to grab her phone from the bedside table, the screen illuminating her face with a soft glow.
"Almost seven o'clock... We have to go to school soon."
Ryan opened an even wider smile, his green eyes sparkling with mischief while his hand continued to squeeze her ass lightly, as if testing her resistance.
"So there's still time for a quick shower... and to enjoy a little bit."
Elena rolled her eyes, but the smile betrayed the desire reigniting inside her. Her body already responded instinctively to his touch, even with the residual pain from the previous night reminding her of every excess.
"You're insatiable, aren't you? But okay... as long as you promise not to delay me on purpose."
Before Ryan could respond, she leaned in and teased him with a light kiss on the chin. It was enough. He captured her lips immediately, pulling her into a deep and hungry tongue kiss. Their mouths moved together with that intimate urgency that only those who know each other well carry, their tongues intertwining without haste but with a fire that grew quickly, making the air around them heavier.
"Ah~ Ryan..." She murmured against his mouth, pulling away just enough to laugh softly, her brown eyes shining with desire and amusement.
They got up slowly, their naked bodies moving with an intimate naturalness, as if it had been routine for years. Ryan held her hand and pulled her toward the small and simple bathroom in the penthouse. The sunlight was already entering through the frosted glass window, illuminating the light tiles and the tight shower stall. He turned on the hot water faucet, steam beginning to rise as the temperature increased, and pulled Elena under the warm jet, their bodies pressing together immediately under the cascade, as if the day was only truly starting there.
Ryan watched Elena under the shower water, his green eyes roaming her wonderful body with slow and hungry admiration, as if seeing her for the first time. Her honey-colored skin gleamed with moisture, drops running down the smooth curves of her full and firm breasts, the pink nipples hardened by the cool air mixed with the hot steam, pointed like ripe cherries on soft mounds that swayed lightly with each breath. Her flat belly led to wide hips, her soft thighs slightly apart revealing the pink and shaved pussy, the swollen and moist lips still sensitive from the previous night, drops of water mixing with the fluid that began to flow again as desire reignited.
Before she could say anything, he pulled her to him, capturing her lips in a deep tongue kiss, their mouths moving hungrily while the water fell around them, the steam enveloping them like a veil. His hand descended to squeeze her soft ass, his fingers sinking into the plush flesh, feeling the softness yield under his touch, while Elena took his huge cock in her hands, her delicate fingers wrapping around the thickness with renewed curiosity, feeling it pulse and harden completely in her palm, the heat radiating like a living fire.
She interrupted the kiss slowly, her swollen lips brushing against his as she murmured hoarsely, her brown eyes full of mischief.
"I want to finish what I started before..."
She descended slowly in a trail of kisses down his perfect body, her lips tracing the strong neck, licking the collarbone, nibbling lightly on the defined chest muscles, descending along the marked abdomen until reaching the base of his cock, the water running down the path like hot tears.
On her knees on the floor, Elena began to suck his huge cock with the best of her ability, her lips opening around the thick head, sucking gently while her tongue swirled lazy circles on the sensitive glans, licking the drops of pre-cum mixed with water, the salty taste filling her mouth as she looked up, her brown eyes meeting his green ones with vulnerable passion.
Ryan smiled, letting out a hoarse sigh of pleasure, his hand rising to gather her dark and wet hair into an improvised bun, holding it with gentle firmness to help her, guiding the movement as she tried to swallow more, the thickness stretching her mouth to the limit, barely managing to take a little less than half inside, her jaw aching slightly as she forced it, saliva and water dripping down the sides.
He looked at her erotic expression, her eyes glazed and full of desire, and began to thrust more of his cock into her mouth, fucking slowly, his hips moving in controlled thrusts that made her gag several times, coughing softly against the hot skin, but persisting with stubborn determination, her throat molding to the shape of the thick cock, feeling her mind go blank with pleasure, her pussy getting wet and throbbing under the water, the arousal from submission consuming her like a fever.
"Ah~ Elena... like that..."
Ryan moaned, speeding up the pace until he came hard in her mouth, his cock pulsing as jets of hot cum filled her throat, making her swallow every drop with effort, the salty and thick taste dripping from the corners as she drank it all, her eyes tearing up but full of satisfaction.
Afterward, he pulled her by the hair slowly, lifting her with ease, her wet body pressing against his as he placed her against the cold bathroom wall, her legs around his strong waist, holding them with his large hands. He thrust his cock slowly into her sore pussy from yesterday, the thick head opening the swollen lips with initial resistance, the intense stretch mixing residual pain and renewed pleasure, the hot and wet interior contracting around him, the fluid facilitating entry despite the sensitivity, the cock sinking centimeter by centimeter until filling her completely, stretching her to the limit once again.
"Ah~ Ryan... slowly... ah~"
Elena moaned, hugging him tightly, her arms around his neck as her body adjusted, the pain from the previous night mixing with the overwhelming pleasure, each vein rubbing against the sensitive walls sending sparks that made her tremble.
He began to fuck her hard for several minutes, his hips slamming against hers in deep thrusts, the water running down their pressed bodies, the wet sound echoing in the small bathroom, his cock hammering the bottom each time, touching her uterus with pressure that left her breathless, his hands squeezing her soft thighs as he held her in the air, the steam enveloping them like a hot cocoon, each movement sending waves that took her to the edge.
"Ah~ More... ah~ Ryan..."
She came hard, her body convulsing around him, her pussy tightening rhythmically, pulsing as she screamed hoarsely, the pleasure exploding in blinding white, but he continued, prolonging it until a second climax hit her, stronger, the waves sweeping her mercilessly as she scratched his back.
"Ah~ Again... ah~"
He thrust his cock all the way in a final stroke, cumming inside her, the hot cum filling her wet depths, mixing with the fluid as he grunted against her neck, their bodies trembling together.
Then, he turned her doggy style standing in the bathroom, the water falling on her back as he thrust again, his cock sinking into her slippery pussy, slapping her ass with wet smacks that echoed, spreading her soft cheeks to see the view of his cock disappearing into the pink depths, the cum dripping down the sides.
He played a little with her ass using his thumb, circling the tight and sensitive ring, pressing lightly without invading, making her go crazy with arousal, her body trembling with the new and forbidden sensation, her clit throbbing as she moaned uncontrollably, never having been touched there before.
"Ah~ Ryan... that... ah~"
He stopped his finger, pulling her wet hair as he fucked hard, the relentless rhythm making her arch, his cock pounding deep until he came inside her once again, the heat spreading as she trembled, the pleasure consuming her.
On the third time, Elena couldn't take it anymore, her pussy too sore and sensitive, and finished with a blowjob again, on her knees under the water, sucking his huge cock with difficulty, swallowing the thickness as far as she could, shocked by his stamina, her eyes wide as she sucked and licked, until he came in her mouth, making her drink it all with a satisfied moan.
"Ah~ Incredible... how do you last so long?"
"The secret is having a hot woman like you, Lena..."
"Idiot..."
After that joke, the two then took a real shower, their hands soaping each other's bodies with lazy caresses, laughing softly between light kisses, the steam enveloping them as they prepared for the day.
Both stepped out of the shower slowly, the steam still lingering in the humid bathroom air like a soft mist, their wet bodies shining under the light filtered through the frosted window. Ryan grabbed a large and soft towel from the shelf, wrapping Elena first with an affectionate gesture, drying her back with slow and deliberate movements, his fingers brushing her sensitive skin as he pulled her close. She laughed softly, grabbing another towel to return the favor, running it over his broad chest, tracing the lines of his defined muscles with a slowness that was both care and teasing, the air between them charged with lazy intimacy.
They returned to the bedroom like that, wrapped in towels, their bare feet leaving wet footprints on the floor. Ryan pulled her into a kiss again as they dried off, their lips meeting hungrily in the middle of the room, her towel slipping slightly to reveal the curve of her breasts, the kiss deepening until she moaned softly against his mouth, her hands rising to his neck as her entire body responded to the familiar touch.
After a few moments, she managed to say.
"Ryan... we have to get ready..."
He smiled against her lips, pulling away just enough to murmur:
"It was just a little more..."
But he relented, turning to the wardrobe, grabbing pieces that matched his style: an impeccable white shirt with sleeves rolled up to his forearms, fitted black dress pants that highlighted his muscular legs, and a dark gray blazer casually thrown over his shoulders, his dark hair still damp falling perfectly and unpretentiously over his forehead.
Elena, in turn, walked slowly to the bed, feeling the residual pain between her legs with each step, picking up her blue lace panties, putting them on with careful movements, the thin fabric clinging to her still-damp skin. She had to go to the living room to get her bra, returning while putting it on.
"We'll have to stop by my house so I can get ready properly..." She said, adjusting the bra straps while looking at him: "I can't go to school in the clothes I wore to the Grill..."
Ryan raised an eyebrow, coming out of the wardrobe with one of his white shirts in hand, large enough to fall like a short dress on her.
"Here, wear this for now." He handed it to her, approaching to kiss her again, his hand descending to squeeze her soft ass with firmness, his fingers sinking into the flesh as he pulled her against him, the kiss deepening until she placed her arms on his shoulders, returning it with a low sigh.
He parted his lips just enough to murmur: "No problem stopping by your house. But you look beautiful like this."
After the two separated, Elena put on his shirt slowly, the soft fabric falling over her body, covering down to mid-thigh, his scent, fresh and masculine, enveloping her like an embrace.
"Thanks..." She whispered, buttoning a few buttons while looking at him with a shy smile, feeling strangely exposed and sexy at the same time.
Ryan watched her for a second, his green eyes shining with appreciation.
"You look sexy as hell in my shirt. Give me a spin?"
Elena laughed softly, spinning slowly in place, the shirt rising slightly to reveal the curves of her thighs, and in the middle of the spin, he gave her a light slap on the ass, the sound echoing softly, making her jump slightly and laugh louder, the shiver of pleasure mixing with the residual pain.
"Ah~ Hey!"
He laughed, pulling her into a quick hug before heading to the small kitchen in the apartment. "I'm going to prepare a quick breakfast, I'm hungry and you must be too..."
"I'm starving..." Elena said, before following him, sitting carefully on the chair at the table, the discomfort between her legs making her bite her lip, while he prepared scrambled eggs, toast, and juice, his movements efficient and casual, as if cooking for her was the most natural thing in the world. They ate together, chatting about nonsense, the crazy weather in Mystic Falls, plans for the day at school, their gazes meeting with a new complicity, full of promises.
Afterward, Elena put on the same clothes from yesterday, the tight black skirt, the wine-colored blouse, to Ryan's visible displeasure, who crossed his arms with a crooked smile.
"You look much better in my shirt, you know?"
She laughed, adjusting her clothes while walking around the room.
"I can come over more often... and always wear your shirt. That way you won't complain."
His eyes softened, pulling her close again.
"I'd love that. In fact, I'd love it if you came to live here with me. You're already mine anyway." The words came out casual, but with a sincerity that tightened her chest, making her heart race, the passion for him, the one that had always existed since their childhood games, overflowing like a wave.
Before Elena could hold back, she said: "I love you..."
Her eyes were shining, the words escaping naturally, as if they had always been there, waiting for the right moment.
Ryan felt something strange in his chest, a warm tightness he couldn't name, what was that...? Despite this strangeness, he kept the smile on his face, the lazy and affectionate tone as he lied: "I love you too, Lena."
He kissed her then, their lips colliding in a deep tongue kiss, his hand descending to squeeze her ass once more, his fingers sinking into the flesh as he pulled her against him, the kiss prolonging until the air became scarce.
When they separated, Elena laughed softly, breathless.
"You seem to love my ass, huh?"
Ryan smiled crookedly, giving another light squeeze. "I'd be crazy if I didn't. It's perfect... like you."
"Idiot~"
Shortly after, they left the apartment and went down the empty elevator of the building, a luxury of living alone, as Ryan joked. Down below, the classic black Impala and the Skyline awaited them.
Ryan chose the Impala that day, opening the door for Elena, who walked with a slight disguised limp, the smile on her face betraying that everything had been worth it.
He started the engine, the motor purring low as the gate opened. Under the morning sun reflecting on the windshield, they followed the familiar path to her house, while chatting about various things and holding hands.