I ask, looking down at the ground holding the helmet in my hands. I see his feet get closer to me and I feel his finger on my chin. He lifts my head to look into his eyes and I forget how to breathe for a moment. Seeing his eyes turn from a light jade to a dark emerald so close it makes my knees weak.
“Yes, Lillypad you will fit, don’t ever ask something like that again. If I say it’s so, then it’s true.”
He tells me while he caresses my cheek. I nodded and walked to the bike. He reaches his hand out to me, and I take it. He helps me on the bike, and I can’t help but feel nervous as I watch him get on the bike as well.
Suddenly I hear Maxwell's voice in my head.
“You really think anyone will find you attractive? Don’t make me laugh. No one will ever be there for you like I will.”
I shake my head trying to get rid of the negative memory.
“Alright, hold on to my waist Lillypad” I hear him say through our helmets. I nod and wrap my arms around him, feeling him stiffen a bit from the contact.
“S-sorry if I make you uncomfortable.” I tell him and he shakes his head.
“No Lilly, you didn’t make me uncomfortable in the slightest.” He says patting my arms. I relaxed a bit, and he started his bike.
“Hold on Lillypad, we are going to go fast.”
Adonis
The moment her arms wrapped around me I felt a jolt of electricity go through our bodies that it startled me a bit. I didn’t want her to think I was repulsed or uncomfortable, so I told her she didn’t make me uncomfortable.
I put some music on for us on the headset and she started to loosen up when she heard the song 2 Hands by Tate McRae, and I smiled because she relaxed more and let me see the carefree girl I saw the other day. I can’t help but chuckle as she lets herself go.
I sing along with her to the next couple of songs as we ride out to the spot I have picked, because I think it would be a perfect place to get to know each other. I feel my cock grow hard and I groan.
“Is everything ok?”
I hear Lillian ask me,
“Of course, Lillypad everything's just fine.”
I say as I rubbed her arm. We got to our destination, and I helped her off the bike smiling as she took the helmet off. I see her smile widen when she sees the view.
“Oh my gosh, this is, it’s beautiful where are we?” she asks me, and I smile.
“A small town outside of Junction. Welcome to Roosevelt Lillypad.”
I told her and she looks into the horizon.
I watch as she looks into the distance, and I notice the way her expression changes to pure awe.
“I used to come here as a child with my mother,”
I start to tell her, and she looks at me as we walk to a bench and sit.
“She would tell me this is where the ground meets the heaven.”
I tell her as we sit down. We sat there for a moment, just staring into the distance, not speaking, just enjoying the view. I looked over to her and asked,
“So, what made you say yes to having dinner with me?”
she cocks her head, and I continue.
“Not that I’m complaining but I was just curious, because at the party you didn’t seem the least bit interested in me.”
I tell her as I rub my neck. She smiles to herself for a moment looking back at the hills and sky as she says to me,
