“I want to.” u say.
“I do to, but…” Dally starts.
“But what?” u ask. u were lying on the bed volgende to him.
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“We’ll it won’t hurt that bad…”
“No… I mean I don’t want to hurt u hurt you.”
“What do u mean?”
He pauses, and rolls on his side to look u in the eye. “I love you. You’re the first girl I’ve actually loved. When I’m around u you, it’s like my world has so much meer meaning. So u know… If we bang, there going to be so much meer emotional. It’s wont just be having sex… It will be making love. And I know I sound like a forty jaar old man, but it’s the truth. I wouldn’t want to do it with u because you’re hot, which I wanted to do when I first met you. Now, I want to do it because you’re beautiful, and I love you. I want u to have my kids. I want u to love me as much as I love you. I don’t want u to give up this part of you, for the fear I may end up failing you.” He says, finally looking away.
“Dally…” u whisper. “I love u that much to. That is why I want to do this.”
He bites his lip, looking u over. “I’ll be gentle. I promise. I’ll tell u I love u the whole way through.”
u lean over, kissing him, gently at first, then getting meer passionate. Your fingers start running through his hair, his hands on your hips.
His overhemd, shirt was already of, and he now was pulling of your dress, gently.
u reach down to undo his riem and slid off his pants.
“You sure you-” he starts, concern in his voice.
“Shh.” u command. u roll over on top, boven of him, straddling him. u reach behind you, unclamping your bra, slowly taking it off, and tossing it down.
u smile down at him. He just bites his lip, looking u over.
He rolls over so he’s on top, boven now. He slowly slides down your panties.
“You sure?”
“I’m positive.” u whisper, as u tug his boxers down.
“Just… Tell me if I hurt you.” He says, looking away.
u just nod your head as he slides into you.
u gasp quietly, not expecting it.
“Oh my god, are u ok?” The fear is drawn on his face.
“Keep going.” u say.
He shakes his head, but gives another thrust; each one gentle, but getting faster and faster. u moan as he hits your spot each time. u dig your nails into his back.
“I… Love… You.” He says, heavily breathing.
And then u both hit your high, and he falls onto you, still gently.
“I love u too.” u whisper.
“I do to, but…” Dally starts.
“But what?” u ask. u were lying on the bed volgende to him.
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“We’ll it won’t hurt that bad…”
“No… I mean I don’t want to hurt u hurt you.”
“What do u mean?”
He pauses, and rolls on his side to look u in the eye. “I love you. You’re the first girl I’ve actually loved. When I’m around u you, it’s like my world has so much meer meaning. So u know… If we bang, there going to be so much meer emotional. It’s wont just be having sex… It will be making love. And I know I sound like a forty jaar old man, but it’s the truth. I wouldn’t want to do it with u because you’re hot, which I wanted to do when I first met you. Now, I want to do it because you’re beautiful, and I love you. I want u to have my kids. I want u to love me as much as I love you. I don’t want u to give up this part of you, for the fear I may end up failing you.” He says, finally looking away.
“Dally…” u whisper. “I love u that much to. That is why I want to do this.”
He bites his lip, looking u over. “I’ll be gentle. I promise. I’ll tell u I love u the whole way through.”
u lean over, kissing him, gently at first, then getting meer passionate. Your fingers start running through his hair, his hands on your hips.
His overhemd, shirt was already of, and he now was pulling of your dress, gently.
u reach down to undo his riem and slid off his pants.
“You sure you-” he starts, concern in his voice.
“Shh.” u command. u roll over on top, boven of him, straddling him. u reach behind you, unclamping your bra, slowly taking it off, and tossing it down.
u smile down at him. He just bites his lip, looking u over.
He rolls over so he’s on top, boven now. He slowly slides down your panties.
“You sure?”
“I’m positive.” u whisper, as u tug his boxers down.
“Just… Tell me if I hurt you.” He says, looking away.
u just nod your head as he slides into you.
u gasp quietly, not expecting it.
“Oh my god, are u ok?” The fear is drawn on his face.
“Keep going.” u say.
He shakes his head, but gives another thrust; each one gentle, but getting faster and faster. u moan as he hits your spot each time. u dig your nails into his back.
“I… Love… You.” He says, heavily breathing.
And then u both hit your high, and he falls onto you, still gently.
“I love u too.” u whisper.
His tongue ran down your stomach. It sent chills up your back. It felt amazing.
His tongue went back up to your lips as he started to unclasp your bra. He got it off, and threw it across the room.
But instead of it hitting the floor with a thud…
“Not on my couch.” Darry says, bra in hand
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“Will u please tell me why?” u were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. u were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and u loose it. u put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, hallo everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks u up an places u in his lap.
He rocks u back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, u know that?” He mutters into your hair.
“Yeah?” He says, looking over at you.
“I found this in the attic.” u say, tossing it over to him.
It was his baby blanket, a dark blue color.
He looks at it wide eyed, just taking in the memories.
“What about this?” He asks, still looking at the blanket.
“Well I thought our baby would like it.”
“Planning ahead huh?” He grins.
“Only 8 eight months ahead.” u smile.
He looks up at u in surprise.
“You’re pregnant?” He asks, standing up from the divan, bank to face you.
u just smile.
He scoops u up into a giant hug.
How were u going to tell him u got laid off?
Y’all needed money… u had just bought a house, and money was short.
So of course u had to lose your job.
u walking into your house, and flop onto the couch. u were pretty much done with all the stress.
Darry walked out of the bathroom, towel around his waist.
“What’s up babe?” He said, chuckling at the sight of u sprawled on the couch.
“I got laid off.” u mumble.
He’s silent for a second, taking this in. “I’ll pick up another shift.” He says.
“No, no.. u don’t have to…” u start.
“No.. I’d make meer money than u would. It’s gonna be fine I promise.”