Homeless Heart

Chapter 27

Lizzie

Lying in bed, I considered all the upsides of having a twenty-year-old boyfriend and let me tell you there's a long list. Phin is a gold medal Olympic champion at oral. My issue with multiple orgasms was long gone. I'd lost track of how many times I came or what exactly happened, and we topped it off with the most romantic, sexy, and athletic night we'd ever had. I am not sure if it was the sea air, the gifts, or the potential we could be sleeping apart after Sunday. Maybe we were both trying to get our fill of each other, and neither of us wanted to discuss our fears. The only thing I was sure of was that I was falling in love with him, but I was unsure how he felt about me. Was I willing to tell him and risk it all? What if he left? Why had he left his parents? I needed to learn to trust him.

Saturday, we got up late after lying around and enjoying each other's company. We decided to go see an action movie that evening to get out of the house and try to avoid having too much sex. I was afraid he might burn out on me if we didn't get out of bed from time to time. I let him pick the movie, and luckily it was something I’d have chosen too. The big plus was it starred James McAvoy, who was one of my favorites, so I got two hot men for the price of one.

We laughed, and I hid in his shoulder during several tense moments in the story. He held my hand throughout and shared a box of popcorn. I felt like a teenager again, realizing this feeling of happiness was addictive. I worried I would get used to it, and I knew how easily it could be taken away.

Once back at my place we had a few drinks and cuddled on the sofa. Something felt off, and I wasn't sure what it was that had caused the shift in Phin's mood.

"Phin, will you come to lunch at my parent’s tomorrow?"

His arm rested on my shoulder, my head was nestled on his chest, I felt him kiss the top of my head as we watched television. "Sure, I would love to meet them. I hope your mom is a better cook than you are."

I'm not sure I believed him, but I gave him the benefit of the doubt. I punched him in the stomach, and he flinched. "Mom's a good cook. I think it skipped a generation with me."

"Lizzie, you can't be good at everything. You give a five-star blow job." I pinched his side, and he winced but didn’t move away. "Ouch! I can't wait to meet them. Let's go to bed. I'm tired; someone kept me up all last night. I might even be too tired to have sex tonight."

I smiled. "What? Have I broken you?"

We walked to the bedroom. "Yes, but I think it's just sprained, not broken. Probably be fine in the morning."

"Fine, I guess I can go without you for one night." I tried using my patented pout to change his mind.

"Don't worry, I have plans for morning sex. Come on, my little sex addict."

Not being a morning person, I hadn't enjoyed morning sex in the past, but Phin was making me a big fan. I let him lead me into the bedroom dragging my feet pretending I didn't want to go.

He growled at me, smiling the whole time. "Don't make me carry you."

I bumped into him as he stopped dead in his tracks. "What? That sounds fun!" He shot after me as I let him chase me into the bathroom. I watched him strip down as he neatly folded his clothes which left him in his white tank top and black boxer briefs while I brushed my teeth. Smiling to myself at this glorious sight, in such a short time I couldn’t imagine how I would cope without him. He joined me as we brushed our teeth in silence. His toothpaste smile made me forget any worries I had about him leaving.

He spat out his toothpaste. "Like what you see?"

I spat, and rinsed my mouth out, giving him my best sexy smile. "Always."

He put his toothbrush down and chased me into the bedroom. We fell into bed laughing as I pulled on his muscular forearms and wrapped them around me. His bad mood seemed to have evaporated. "Night, Phineas. Sweet dreams, my heart."

He kissed my neck. "Night, dearest Lizzie. You have my heart; keep it safe."

"Promise." I smiled as I touched the locket around my neck, not trying to read too much into his final declaration. As I drifted off to sleep a big smile spread across my face as I realized I was the happiest I'd ever been in my life. Worrying about tomorrow would have to wait.

Phin

As promised, I woke Lizzie up in a way any woman would love. My hands were resting on her breasts, so I started there and worked my way down her body, kissing her, getting her ready for our morning sex session. Lizzie's body responded to my touch, and she made those sounds that have proven to get me hard in seconds.

I knew she was enjoying it; her nipples were hard before my mouth had a chance to taste them. I slid my leg in between hers, and she started grinding up against it.

She groaned sleepily into her pillow. "Phineas, that feels soooo good."

I moved my hand down between her legs to see how wet she was before I began my full-on assault on her. I will rev her up a little more before we got to the main show. I slowly stuck two fingers inside of her, and she bucked up against me, so I teased her. "Lizzie, you aren't quite ready for me yet."

She reached back and pulled on my hair. "Don't stop!"

I had to chuckle at my girl because there was no way I was stopping now, but I would go slow. I moved down her body and rolled her over onto her stomach. She didn't protest, so I wasn't sure if she was turned on or still half asleep. When I got to her juicy ass, I bit her cheek, and that woke her up!

"Ouch, Phin, that hurt!"

"Come on, Lizzie, you have to wake up for what I have planned." I leaned over and bit her on the other cheek, this time licking and kissing it right after trying to take the sting out.

She purred into her pillow, "That's better."