Dreaming in Boston

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It wasn't until she clamped her legs around my head, pushing my head away as she whimpered that I could even stop myself. I slid my fingers out, prying her legs away from me as I kissed her thighs. She was panting, her arm draped across her eyes, the other resting on her stomach. I knelt over her, my hands by her shoulders as I couldn't help but smile like a smug bastard. "You ok?" I whispered and she bit her lip, nodding with a slight smile.

"So, tired," she whimpered then and I sighed.

"That's ok, go to sleep," I mumbled and she shook her head.

"At least let me help you," her hand slid down from her stomach, and found my body. I watched as she quickly found my dick, caressing it through my underwear. I was so ready to cum, that if she did just that for a minute or two I'd probably jizz on the spot.

"You're not too tired?" I muttered and she hesitated then shook her head. She grabbed the pillows, tucking them under her head and shoulders to prop herself up.

"Come here," she grabbed my hips and I hesitated, a bit shocked.

"You want me, up there?" I demanded and she giggled, nodding as she tugged on my underwear.

"Take these off too," she breathed. Without a second thought I slid them off, climbing up her body until I was straddling her chest. Her arms rubbed against my thighs as her hands stroked my dick. I braced my hand against the wall, reaching down with the other to hold her head as she started kissing and licking all over my shaft.

And then she grabbed my hips, sliding me into her mouth. I groaned, my hips jerking with excitement as I felt her tongue slide along my shaft. Fuck, she was too damn good at this. I held her head, feeling her hands tugging on my hips. No fucking way! Did she want me to fuck her mouth? I bit my lip, my face contorting with pleasure as I watched her take my dick. Her hands rubbed my thighs gently as I held her head, thrusting into her mouth.

"Feels so good," I sighed, throwing my head back as delicious thrills ran up my spine. She whimpered and moaned, her tongue coercing my shaft as I pushed into her mouth. I was not going to last long, that was damn sure. I felt a slight pressure as she really closed her lips around my shaft, sucking gently as her tongue teased my tip with every pass. That was it, that pushed me over the edge. A few good thrusts with her teasing and I was exploding into her throat. She gagged and adjusting, swallowing as her hand stroked my shaft, working all of it out.

A sexy slurp sounded from her lips as she pulled back, her head falling to the pillow as she panted. "All better?" she breathed and I nodded, sliding off her. I fixed the blankets over us, pulling her into my arms. She kissed my chest, holding me as she sighed. "Can I get a goodnight kiss?" she whispered and I obliged, kissing her sweetly as I tickled her back. Whatever grace of God decided to bless me with this woman, I was forever grateful. That was for damn sure!

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When I woke up she was already out of bed, which was a bit disappointing but I chalked it up to her being excited about our date. I found a pair of shorts and slid those on, grumbling as I rubbed my shoulder. I trudged into the kitchen, getting some water to drink. My throat felt so dry and scratchy.

The bathroom door opened then and I turned, smiling as she came out in jeans and a cute sweater. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, some hanging around her face as she smiled. "Good morning!" she breathed and I sighed.

"Good morning, early riser?" I teased and she shrugged.

"Excited maybe?" she countered and I smirked. "Come on, get ready!" she walked over, tugging on my arm and I sighed, pushing off the counter.

"Do you mind if I shower quickly?" I muttered and she shook her head.

"I'll just watch TV," she plopped down on the couch and I hurried to get ready myself. We decided to go to the aquarium first to work up an appetite before going to Quincy Market. It was really fun, especially watching her look at all the different exhibits in wonder. Turns out she was an animal lover. And incredibly enthusiastic especially when fawning over the penguins, the manatees, and the seals.

It was adorable, and made the trip that much better. A little after noon though and both of us were starving. So we decided to walk to Quincy Market, holding hands the entire time. I think I loved that the most. She was scrolling through her phone, muttering over the different photos as we made it to the long building. "So, any idea what you would like to eat?" I breathed and she sighed, shaking her head.

"I tried to look online to see what options they had, and there were just too many!" she grumbled and I laughed.

"Why don't we just walk through and see what jumps out at us?" I offered and she nodded, sliding her phone into her back pocket as we walked inside. There were so many people, the place packed with people shuffling around one another. The smells were incredible, the sounds of cooking and people shouting orders echoing through the entire building. I felt her tug on my arm and stopped, noticing she was looking at a menu board.

"Here!" she giggled and I smirked. "I think I want soup in a bread bowl," she admitted. So we stepped in line. I wrapped my arms around her as she leaned back into me, my eyes roaming over the menu as I tried to decide what I wanted. "What do you want?" she rubbed my arm and I sighed, kissing her cheek as I shrugged.

"Maybe the Manager's Special?" I offered and she nodded. We got up to the counter and I let her order first, before ordering and paying. They handed us our drinks and we stood off to the side, waiting for our food.

"Can we eat outside?" she asked and I laughed.

"Too busy in here?" I teased and she giggled.

"No, it just feels so nice when the sun's up!" she shrugged as she leaned into my side. I held her shoulders loosely as she hugged my waist. Soon enough our food came out. I carried the bags as she carried the drinks, leading the way outside. We found a nice place to sit, both of us digging in. I pulled my phone out and checked the time, smiling.

"So would you want to walk around the shops here for a bit before heading to the Duck Boat Tour?" I asked and she nodded.

"Maybe we could do that last and go to the park first instead," she added and I smiled.

"Whatever you want," I breathed and she blushed, giggling as she took another bite of her bread bowl. "I have to be honest Chloe, this feels unreal," I muttered finally and she smiled.

"What? That we've gone on several successful dates?" she teased and I sighed, laughing as I shook my head.

"No that you like me!" I offered and she pouted.

"What do you mean? You're so nice, and honest! We laugh a lot, we get along so easily. I was so nervous going to our first date at the bar, but it just felt so natural!" she breathed and I scoffed.

"You didn't seem nervous to me!" I teased and she sighed.

"I overcompensate when I'm nervous! I was a damn blabber mouth!" she giggled and I couldn't help but chuckle as well. "I was worried you would find me overwhelming," she admitted and I shook my head. "Well good! Because I like you, and I think you like me too?" she muttered.

"Noooo, do I?" I teased playfully and she giggled, sipping her drink.

"Ok smartass," she couldn't stop smiling though as she finished eating. We cleaned up and meandered through a few different stores before heading out of the market and toward the park. I had looked up some photos, curious to see what was so special about this park. And I had to admit it was really pretty. It was right on the water, with amazing landscaping and cool structures.

We walked together, talking occasionally, but just quietly enjoyed the scenery. We made it to this stone archway and lattice structure that was covered in vines and decorations. She stopped and grabbed a stranger, handing them her phone after they agreed to take our picture. I went to pose, but she turned to face me taking my hands.

"Kiss me," she whispered and I hesitated before leaning in for a sweet kiss. She laughed sweetly as she pulled away, getting her phone back. "Thank you!" she waved as they walked off, turning as she admired the photo. "So cute!" she insisted and I sighed.

"I'm glad you think so," I mumbled, taking her hand as we continued on. "Why'd you want a picture?" I asked and she shrugged.

"I like the idea of keeping memories. Pleasant things to look back on," she mused and I chuckled.

"Who's to say my memory will be pleasant?" I joked and she scoffed, slapping my chest lightly. I laughed, rubbing it as I pulled her hand to my lips and kissed it.

"Fine I'll stop doing it," she grumbled, pulling her hand away and crossing her arms as she pouted. It was stupidly cute to say the least. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her into me as I kissed her cheek and her neck. She wiggled, trying not to smile or giggle. I bit her ear lightly and she gasped, pushing away. "Not here!" she blushed, looking flustered.

"You're just too cute to not mess with!" I insisted and she sighed, taking my hand. "And I like making memories with you too," I admitted after a moment of silence. She smiled up at me, biting her lip slightly.

"Let's go catch a tour!" she tugged on my arm then, hurrying us off back toward the Aquarium. The rest of the day was incredible, the tour interesting and fun. I let her pick a restaurant near the apartment for dinner, and after a long and enjoyable time together we were all smiles as we meandered back to my place. As the elevator doors closed she turned and hugged me, surprising me with a kiss. "Thank you for an amazing day!" she gushed and I smiled.

"You're saying that like it's over. Remember tomorrow we wanted to go to the museum?" I breathed and she giggled, nodding.

"I know, I know! I just," she hesitated and sighed, resting her head against me as she held onto me. "Really wanted to let you know how happy I am, and how much I enjoyed today," she breathed. My heart felt like it was broken, like it was aching. That was the sweetest, cutest thing she could have said in this moment. And of course she goes and fucking says it! I rubbed her back slowly, watching the floor lights tick as we climbed up slowly.

They opened and she pulled away, grabbing my hand as she led me down the hallway. I unlocked the apartment, turning to shut and lock the door behind us. I didn't even have time to turn and get my shoes off when she pushed me back against the door. Shocked, it took me a minute to realize she was kissing me. But when I did, I didn't hesitate to kiss her back. My hands grabbed her ass, pulling her tighter against me as I rolled the squishy flesh around. Our tongues tangled together, both of us moaning slightly as our desire consumed us.

She pulled away, stepping out of her shoes and hurrying toward my bedroom. I watched as she pulled the elastic out of her hair, letting it fall over her shoulders. She pushed into the door, leaning out slightly as she beckoned me to follow. That was enough for me. I tripped trying to hurry out of my shoes, hustling to the room after her.

She was leaning against the wall, waiting for me. A cute, but seductive smile on her face. I grabbed her hand and pulled her with me toward the bed. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders as we kissed, my hands pushing up under her sweater. We worked it up over her head, a cute black bra staring back at me. I reached back and tugged on the band, my other hand cupping her tit as I kissed her neck. Her hands clawed at my arms as I devoured her neck and chest. She reached down then and lifted my shirt, pulling it up over my head.

Our lips met again as her body pressed against mine. She was so hot and soft, it was tantalizing. Her arms draped on my shoulders, her fingers tracing mesmerizing lines up and down my neck and between my shoulder blades. It sent chills down my back, my skin tingling as I worked to undo her bra. My hands caressed her arms as I slid it off her. We pulled away, letting it fall to the floor. She slid back onto the bed then and I smiled, crawling up on top of her as I undid her jeans.

I grabbed her panties too, and pulled them both off in one swift motion. She laid below me, completely naked and so damn beautiful it was stupid. I pressed my body against her, taking hold of her as I kissed her all over. We were both panting with desperation, clawing and kissing the other where ever we could reach. My hand ran down her stomach, pushing between her thighs when she caught my wrist.

"Nate, I want you," she whispered, her voice breathy as she stared into my eyes. "Please?" she whimpered, pulling me in for another kiss. I groaned, pulling her legs up over mine as our bodies rubbed against each other.

"God I want you too Chloe," I muttered, sucking on her lip playfully before gently biting it. She shuddered, her eyes closing as we kissed again. I pulled away, reaching over to the bedside table. I opened the drawer, grabbing a condom and tearing it open. I undid my pants, pushing them down eagerly. I was too desperate to even care about taking them off. I slid the condom on, admiring her as I rubbed my dick up against her pussy.

"Yes Nate, please!" she begged again, her hips jerking against me. I leaned over her, looking down between us as I pressed my tip against her pussy. It slipped in, and I watched her face as I held myself over her. I eased myself into her slowly, her hands clawing at my waist as her eyes rolled back until they closed. I felt my hips rub up against hers, her back arching as she gasped. Her breath hitched, her body trembling slightly.

I leaned down onto my elbows, watching her face still as I rolled my hips against her again. Her pussy was so hot, so damn tight against me. God, I wanted to feel how wet she was too! Her arms wrapped around my shoulders, her legs locking against my hips as I continued to slowly slide in and out of her. It was torturous, but her whimpers and trembles were fucking worth it. Her hand pulled my head toward hers, and I closed my eyes, wrapping my arms up under her as we kissed.

We were both so hot, our tongues swirling passionately as I continued to thrust into her. I grunted, pushing as deep as I could and her head fall back, her moan cutting out as her breath hitched. Her lips were parted, her body shaking. I bit my lip, doing it again and eliciting almost the exact same response. Fuck, it was so sexy. I grabbed her shoulders, kissing her jaw as I continued pressing deep into her. We rolled around the bed together, taking our time to kiss and enjoy one another as we made sweet, slow, torturous love to one another.

I was getting needy though, wanting to really give it to her by this point. Her hands were clawing at my back as I laid on top of her, our lips brushing as we panted. "Chloe, I need you," I grumbled and she could only moan in response. I pulled out, adjusting as I encouraged her to roll over. She did without hesitation, her hips pushing up slightly. I straddled her thighs, guiding myself into her. I pushed deep, loving he way her back arched under me. I ran my hands along her sides, then up under her to massage her tits as I laid on top of her. I grunted, pushing into her and she cried out a soft whimper, her hands grabbing the headboard as she pushed back against me.

We both worked at each other, picking up speed as desperation kicked in. I was sucking and biting at her shoulders, my hand groping her tit and tugging on her nipple as I slid the other one down her stomach and between her thighs. I pushed in as my fingers slip between her swollen lips. She was soaked, her pussy on fire as my fingers teased her. I felt her clit, focusing on that as I worked my dick into her relentlessly. My fingers tugged and rubbed it eagerly, my lips by her ear as we both moaned and panted.

"Nate I'm gonna cum!" she cried out, pressing back into me. I groaned, sucking on her ear and biting it as I worked my fingers faster. "Oh God Nate yes!" she groaned, her back curling and tensing as she pushed against me. Her head pressed into the pillow as she cried out, shaking with her orgasm. I felt her tightening around my dick, spasming as her body heaved and twitched with pleasure. That was enough for me. I grabbed her shoulders, thrusting eagerly as I felt my urge fast approaching.

"Chloe I'm gonna cum too!" I groaned, kissing her cheek. She turned her head, her lips brushing against mine. We kissed as best we could, teasing one another with our tongues. And then I felt it. That churning, gut tightening sensation. I groaned, biting her lip as I pushed in deep. I came so hard, holding myself deep as I trembled against her.

"So good," she huffed as I kissed her back, pulling away slowly. I fell back onto the bed, panting heavily. We were both sweaty and tired. I smiled, reaching over to rub her back gently.

"I'm glad you liked it," I sighed and she giggled, wiggling over to lay on my chest. She traced my tattoo, giving me several sweet kisses before she took a deep breath.

"Maybe we skip the museum tomorrow, and just spend some more time together?" she muttered then, her body pressing against mine a bit suggestively. I laughed, rolling onto my side to hold her.

"Whatever you want," I agreed, kissing her neck as she sighed happily.

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It had been a little over a year since Chloe and I started dating. She graduated before summer with her degree, working as a server still while she applied for different counseling jobs at schools in the area. After she graduated we agreed that she should move in with me and we give living together a shot. It was the best fucking decision we had ever made. Getting to be with her all the time, the delicious meals, the quality time, all of it was absolute perfection.

And I knew that this was the woman for me. I wanted to marry her, share the rest of my life with her. The happiness she brought me was indescribable. I just wanted to fall asleep and wake up with her every day. So I got a ring and started planning. It was close to Thanksgiving and I knew I wanted to propose before the holidays. I just had to figure out when!

"Nate!" she called out as I came home from work, hurrying over to me. She jumped into my arms, kissing me happily. I laughed, a bit shocked as she pulled away.

"I'm not complaining, but you don't normally do that when I come home," I laughed and she giggled, wiggling with excitement as she held my arms.

"I got a job!" she cried out happily. I smiled, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her up into a tight hug. I spun us around, her arms and legs locking around me as she laughed. She held my face, kissing me deeply before hugging me again.

"Congrats! Let's celebrate!" I breathed and she nodded, sliding out of my hold. "Tomorrow night, let's go to the bar!" I offered as she disappeared into the kitchen.

"Sounds good!" she called out. I disappeared into the bedroom, changing as I felt a panic setting in. It'd be the perfect time, the perfect excuse. But what if she says no? That would fucking crush me. I tried not to dwell on it as I joined her in the kitchen. I didn't want her to catch on to my nerves.

She talked to me about the job at a school starting next year. She was going to be taking a counselor position after the current one retired. It was exciting and I was so damn happy for her, and proud of her. She put music on and forced me to dance with her in the kitchen, occasionally checking dinner in the oven. She put a slow song on and made me hold her close, letting us shuffle to the music.

"I feel like the happiest woman in the world," she muttered and I sighed, squeezing her as I kissed her head.

"I feel like the luckiest guy in the world," I whispered and she giggled, looking up to kiss me. We had dinner and I focused all of my energy on not fretting over what I had planned for tomorrow night. We went to bed early because she had to work the lunch shift, so I was going to be left to my own devices all day. The alone time only let me stew and suffer in my anxiety.