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"Matt? Hey!" Page exclaimed. Her face lit up and she gave Matt a big, friendly hug. "I was hoping I'd see you while I was here."
"Waaaait! What's going on here? You two know each other?" Melissa asked. She looked at Page, then at Matt, waiting for an explanation.
"Yeah. We're old friends." Matt replied feeling the eyes of Melissa and Taylor piercing at him.
"Old friends?" Melissa repeated doubtfully while placing her hands on her hips.
Page backed away from Matt and cleared her throat. She looked over at Taylor who looked more uneasy than anyone there.
"Who are you?" Crystal cut in to the conversation. Page became defensive without knowing who Crystal was.
"Why? Who are you?" Page snapped.
"Ask Taylor!" Crystal said knowing that the girl who was hugging on Matt was Taylor's girl.
"I know who you are! Your name is Crystal, right? And you must be Melissa?" Page said without the warmest tone. Just hearing Crystal say Taylor's name pissed her off.
"You are?" Melissa inquired.
"Page, Taylor's girlfriend. You must be Matt's girlfriend, right? I don't need to know anything about Crystal, Taylor told me everything."
"Tay, what did you tell her?" Crystal asked him.
"Everything, like she said." Tay said staring angrily at Crystal.
"How do you guys know each other?" Melissa persisted referring to Matt and Page.
"We hooked up last summer in Florida. It wasn't serious." Matt laughed nervously after finishing the last word.
"Kind of like Tay and I, huh?" Crystal said nudging Taylor playfully. Tay backed away and showed his disgust.
"Did you know about this?" Melissa asked Taylor.
"Yeah, I knew. I didn't think that they were still friends or whatever you call it. . ."
"We aren't. . ." Page assured Taylor.
"You aren't friends? You guys said you were old friends and you hooked up." Melissa frowned running her hand through her dark brown hair.
"Tay, I thought you liked pretty girls. She must put out." Crystal snickered.
"Shut up! You have no right to say anything about her because you don't know her. She's prettier, more beautiful, and hotter than you could even pay for!" Taylor raged. "Crystal, you are a fucking slut! What her and I have is something you could never have with anyone."
"Everyone seems to love Page. You know what, I think she's the slut! At least Crystal hasn't been with two guys here!" Melissa said defending her cousin. There was silence and Melissa looked at Matt. "Right?"
"I'm sorry, Melissa." Matt said with a shameful look.
"Oh, my God! I am the only person who hasn't been with more than one person here! Crystal, you're supposed to be my cousin? Matt, you're a fucking bastard! You told me you loved me!" Melissa cried.
"I'm sorry, Melissa. Really. . .It just happened." Matt said apologetically.
"Bull shit!" Melissa sobbed.
"Melissa, I'm sorry." Crystal cried.
"Can you guys please drive me home?" Melissa asked Taylor and Crystal.
"Sure. We were leaving anyway." Taylor replied.
Page, Taylor and Melissa made their way to his car. Matt and Crystal didn't know what to do. They fucked up, that was obvious, but they still had to undoubtedly answer the question why. Why would they hurt someone they really cared about with one minute of pleasure.
The ride to Melissa's house was quiet. Page wasn't sure what to say, and Taylor didn't want to say anything. Melissa just cried silently and looked out of the window.
"I hope everything works out, Melissa. I really do." Page said sympathetically. Taylor stopped the car infront of Melissa's house and she climbed out slowly.
"Thanks.Thanks for the ride, Taylor."
"No problem. Don't let this get to you." He said concerned. "Okay?"
"All right. Bye." Melissa said. How could she not let any of this get to her?
We got home that night and decided to get some sleep. It was only eleven o'clock, but sense we hadn't had any sleep the night before, I was exhausted.
"Goodnight, baby." Taylor said sexily. He then kissed me passionately and ran his hands through my hair.
"Sweet dreams, Taylor." I replied sweetly. We continued kissing and neither one of us showed any indication of moving.
"Your lips are so soft, I don't want to stop kissing you." Taylor said poetically.
"You have to. We can't stand here and kiss forever." I giggled.
"Page, I don't want to leave you." Taylor was holding on to me like if he would let go, I'd be gone forever.
"Tay, don't worry. We can be together tomorrow." I was touched by his needy behavior, but kind of freaked out.
"I need you tonight. I love you so much and I want you to understand that. I'm not saying this because I just need to get off or anything like that, I just want to be with you. I'm tired of waiting for the perfect moment because I think we've had a lot of those."
I stared into his eyes and looked for something inside of him to tell me if it was right. All I saw was the sweet, gentle, sincerity of his soul. That was enough to let myself melt into his arms.
Okay, time out. Taylor and I are about to enter a new chapter of our relationship: sex. He totally swept me off of my feet, so I was going to share something completely sacred with him. Even though I had been with Alan before, I felt like a virgin. I was a virgin to this kind of love and these kind of feelings. It was amazing. Who would have thought that I'd be with Taylor Hanson? Not me. In the past three months I had experienced so much and it was so meaningful to me that I saw nothing wrong with sleeping with him. So far, I thought he was perfect. I'm sure anyone would, right? There had to be a catch. Later that evening. . .
"Just do it, please." I begged him. We were completely naked, underneath the sheets in the guest room that I was staying in.
"Okay, I love you." He said gently as he positioned himself for entry. He was looking deeply into my eyes. The candles we lit were scattered all over the room and the reflection of them shined in his eyes. The atmosphere was beautiful and only added to the pleasurable experience.
"I love you, too."
"You're on the pill, right?" Taylor asked while running his hands along by thigh.
"No." I said wondering what difference it made. I had never thought about getting on the pill and I was surprised that he did. "You have a condom on, what's the matter?"
"Just asking. . .I wanted to make sure." He replied.
"I won't get pregnant." I said desperately.
"I know. I love you so much, Page. If I don't make love to you soon, I'll explode. I just want to make if good for you."
"Make love to me." I begged.
"I love you so much." He whispered as he entered me. "Does that hurt?"
"Not at all." I closed my eyes and let myself be in ecstasy with the feeling of him inside of me.
With each thrust, I felt electric chills run through my spine. It was so different than my experience with Alan. I opened my eyes and watched Taylor who was flushed and determined. His mouth was opened and it was the same look as he had when he was playing his heart out on stage. Such determination and satisfaction that only something he loved so much could bring him.
"Are you okay? He asked breathy.
"Yes." I smiled. "Oh, that feels amazing."
"It does." Taylor agreed while placing his hands inside of mine.
"Our rhythms were synchronized and the moans I let our preceded his. Our lovemaking we shared was indescribable. There were no words invented in all the languages of the world that could explain what we were experienced.
I could tell Taylor was feeling the familiar beginnings of his orgasm because his breath became a lot shorter and he moved faster and harder inside of me. He was trying to postpone it and he slowed down so that he could get me there with him. His body wasn't going for that.
"Are you almost there?" I questioned referring to his climax.
"Oh, yeah. Are. . .You?" Hr groaned powerfully.
"Yeah. . ."I screamed.
Taylor let out a huge sigh as he felt everything in the world culminate and disappear in the thirty seconds of pleasure he had.
I felt him pour inside of me and my orgasm followed his. It was absolutely amazing. I moaned loudly and I gasped for air after I felt the feeling slowly become more intense. My hips moved sharply. "Oh, my God. Taylor. . ." I said. Taylor thrusted himself inside of me until I finished. We both attempted to catch their breath. Taylor pulled out of me and then kissed my lips.
"I love you." Taylor said kissing me on the cheek. Our bodies lay intertwined as we kissed and reflected on what happened.
"I feel like I just lost my virginity to you. It was so much more pleasurable and amazing than my first time. It's the first time I've felt this way. . .ever."
"Same here. You are everything I've ever wanted in anyone. This was a good choice. You were the one I should have waited for."
"Aw, me too. Will every time be like this?
"Hopefully, there's only one way to find out. . ."Taylor said mischievously.
"We'll have plenty of time to find that out." I assured him. That night neither of us got any sleep.
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