She placed her hand on his chest before he could kiss her. “Kevin, if someone catches us…what will your family think of me? They’ll think I’m some cheap ho that gets her kicks from fucking in a public bathroom.”
He wasn’t listening to her at all. He stepped closer and the feel of his hard cock pressing against her stomach weakened her resolve instantly. His mouth moved down her neck, his hands caressing her from her waist up to her breasts.
“I promise you,” he whispered, nipping her lower lip, “later…I’m gonna kiss you from these lips…” His forefinger zigzagged a path from her mouth to between her legs. “…all the way down to these…but right now…” He lifted both her hands and closed her fingers over the top of the door. “I suggest you hold onto something, because I’m not gonna be gentle.”
His mouth came down hard on hers, possessive, unyielding, pulling the breath out of her until she was panting. A beast had been unleashed. His hands were everywhere, groping her breasts and squeezing her ass. Ravenous, consuming—he wanted all of her all at once.
He groaned when one hand slid up her inner thigh to the place that ached most for him. “So wet for me, Jasmin,” he rasped, stroking her over her black lace panties. “God, I missed you. I missed your mouth…your skin…your smell.”
His urgency grew with every word. Heat flooded her body when she heard his zipper slide down, but with her last coherent thought, she tried to talk some sense into him.
“Kevin…” Her hushed protest came out as more of a moan. “I really think we should stop.”
The beast looked at her then, a slight smile flickering on his face. “Then stop me.”
Like always, he paused for a moment or two, waiting. His silent request for permission. Six months of yearning for his touch, fantasizing about lips on her body, and now it was happening. She couldn’t find the will to say no. When she gave no further protests, his smile widened and he lifted one of her legs around his waist. His other hand pushed her dress up even higher. He didn’t bother removing her underwear. He just shoved it aside and then his hard tip was impatiently pushing inside her. Her breathing quickened as her tender skin stretched to accommodate him. The sensation was so overwhelming shefelt like she might explode. The only thing she could do was grip onto the edge of the door as if it were her last lifeline.
“Fuck,” he gasped. “I think I missed this the most.”
His hips began to move and he stayed true to his word. He wasn’t gentle. Rough and hard—he reclaimed her with every thrust. He lifted her other leg and her back slid up and down the door as he buried himself deeper. So intense. So exquisite. Her breath mingled with his, coming out in short puffs, and with every slap of his hips, she was taken higher and higher until she tumbled over the edge. He slowed his pace, riding out her orgasm. She locked her legs around his waist and he slid his hands up her arms. His fingers tightened over hers, his mouth on her mouth, his chest pressed against hers. Every part of them were joined and she felt like they were one being. It didn’t take long before she heard the strained groan of his own orgasm taking over him. Even after his hips stopped pumping, he stayed inside her, resting his forehead against hers as their breathing slowed.
It wasn’t the first time they had shared a closeness like this, yet it felt like it was. It was different somehow. There were no secrets, no boundaries, no pushing. Just him and her entwined in each other, savoring the culmination of six long months. Getting to this point had not been easy but the uphill battle was worth it. She was his and he was hers and nothing else mattered.
“I love you, Kevin. I love you with everything I am.”
He smiled as if he’d been longing to hear it. “I always pictured the moment going just like this. The first time you tell me you love me is after some hard-core fucking in a men’s restroom.”
“Well, no one can ever say I’m not romantic. Something about getting my village pillaged makes me all sentimental and shit.”
“You have such a way with words,” he said with a chuckle. “You’re melting my heart right now. You need to stop. I mightjust burst into tears.” His mouth was moving down her neck again. “I think I’m gonna make it more special and throw in some cuddles.”
“I love the cuddles.”
He still didn’t let her go and they stayed wrapped up in each other for a long while with him placing gentle kisses along her collarbone. Despite the setting and the playful teasing, it truly was the most intimate moment they had ever shared. And there were so many more to come.
*****
It was after midnight when Kevin stepped outside. The evening air was cool and he took a few seconds to bask in it. What an amazing day, filled with laughter and joy. Jasmin made it even more special. She was going to leave again in two days and the memories of today would have to last until the next time they saw each other.
Yet even with all this happiness surrounding him, he still felt a little sad. Every day got a bit easier, but on days like this there was no escaping it. Even though it was no longer a gaping hole, it always felt like something was missing. Special occasions really were the worst to get through because all he could think about right now was Perry. He would have probably been pissed and ragging on Max about finally tying the knot.
Kevin had dealt with the pain and guilt, but it would never fully disappear. And he didn’t want it to disappear. Holding onto those last fragments was a way of remembering and he wanted to remember Perry always. Best friends like him should never be forgotten.
He sighed and stared up at the stars, trying to swallow the lump in his throat. “We will be best friends forever,” he whispered.
“There you are.”
Kevin took a second to compose himself before turning around to face Jordan. She walked towards him with Max right behind her.
“Where’s Jasmin?” she asked.
“Inside talking to Mom and Momma B.”
“Ha!” She turned to Max with a smug expression. “Pay up.”
Kevin chuckled. “What was the bet this time?”
“Max said that you and Jasmin were hooking up in a bathroom somewhere. I said Jasmin didn’t seem like the type.”
