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He put his head down, and slowly, gently, he slipped inside of me. I let out a small moan, and wrapped my arms tightly around him. He began to move, in and out, and as he did so, I couldn't help but dig my fingernails into him, just a little. It just felt too good. He looked up at me again, and then softly kissed me as we continued to move together. A bit of sweat formed on his brow.
"I love you." He said quitely.
"I love you too..."
He was so gentle, so sweet, so careful. It went on for at least an hour, but I was so wrapped up in everything, time didn't even seem to exist. I couldn't stop touching him. His face, his body. Everything about Zac was amazing to me. And now I knew that he felt amazing too. It all ended with a few final thrusts, these ones slightly harder. We both let out quiet moans of delight, and then Zac collapsed on top of me, breathing hard. I gently ran my fingers down his back. He kissed me one more time, and then rolled off of me so that he was laying next to me.
"You're amazing." He muttered, wiping the sweat from his face.
I rolled over on to my side so that I could face him. All I could do was stare at him and smile. He reached over and brushed the hair out of my face, then let his hand rest on my cheek. His thumb ran back and fourth.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"More than okay." I responded. I scooted a little closer to him and kissed him. "I'm...fantastic."
He just smiled, and took my hand in his, kissing it.
"We should go to sleep, babe." He said. "I don't want to waste tomorrow by sleeping all day. It's our only day together."
"Good idea." I replied. "I love you, Zac."
"I love you too. So much." He pulled me close and wrapped his arms around me. It must have taken less than ten seconds for us both to fall asleep.
***
I woke up, the sun blasting through the bedroom window. I sat up, rubbing my eyes. Zac wasn't there. For a minute, I almost thought that the night before had been a dream. Afterall, it was pretty much prefect. But when I heard Zac downstairs, pots and pans banging away, and the smell of bacon drifted into the room, I sighed. It was all real. It did happen. Never once in my life had sex ever been so perfect. It was always just...sex. It was so different this time though.
I decided to jump in the shower quickly. When I say quickly, I mean it. I was so excited to see Zac, I didn't even take time to get the shower to the right temperature. It was damn near freezing cold, and it lasted about ten seconds. After having Zac away for a month, I just couldn't help but be excited. Plus, today was his last day with me. He was leaving that night at nine.
After the shower, I dried off and hurried to the bedroom. I slipped on a pair of jeans and a tight purple tshirt with a v-neck. I put my hair into two braids, and quickly applied a bit of eyeliner.
"Hey Chlo!" Zac said with a smile as I entered the kitchen. I made bacon, eggs, french toast and hashbrowns. You hungry?"
Never once in my life had food looked so delicious. "You need to hurry up and finish filming, hun, because if you are going to cook like this every morning, than I might just keep you around." I smiled, and he walked around to my side of the counter, playfully slapping my butt.
"Shut up and sit down." He said with a laugh.
I sat down while he finished laying out all the food, and then he took a seat next to me. We began to eat, as if we hadn't eaten in a month. We must have worked up an appetite the night before.
"This is so good." I said, taking another bite of my french toast.
"Thanks!" He replied. "So, what are we doing today?"
"That's up to you I guess." I shrugged.
He thought for a minute. "I really can't think of anything to do. Well, it's not that...it's just that, I can think off too much to do! And this is the only day we have together for another month. I want to make it worth while."
"No worries." I replied. "We can do anything you want."
The house phone began to ring, and Zac headed over to where it was mounted on the wall.
"Hello? Oh, hi mom! Long time no talk. .....What? You are? Yeah, I'm home. Okay then. Alright, bye!" He hung up and turned toward me.
"What?" I asked.
"Well remember how a while ago, I mentioned that my parents were coming down in a few weeks?"
"Yes."
"Well uh, those few weeks have gone by, and they just called to tell me that they are on their way over! I hadn't spoken to them since before I left for Oklahoma, so I totally forgot they were coming!" He sighed. "I'm so sorry Chlo!"
"Sorry? For what?"
"Our whole day alone. It's ruined."
"It's not ruined!" I exclaimed. "Sure we might not get to be alone, but I want to meet your parents. I'm excited!"
"You are?"
"Yeah."
He looked relieved. He walked over to me and kissed me softly. "Thanks." He said.
"For what?"
"For being the best girlfriend ever."
****
Zac's parents arrived within a few minutes. Right away, I felt comfortable with them. Zac's mom walked in, holding a plate full of home made fudge for him, and she hugged me when she realized that I was standing behind him.
"You must be Chloe!" She said excitedly.
"That's me!" I replied. "It's nice to meet you guys!"
"And it's so nice to meet you as well Chloe. Zac never stops talking about you, any time that he actually calls me. Which hasn't been often!" She glanced at Zac and smiled.
"I've been busy!" He replied, smiling.
"Too busy for your parents?" Zac's dad said, giving him a gentle shove.
"Oh Zac, I love that chair!" She said, looking toward my 1950's love seat. "Did you just get it?"
"Oh." Zac replied. "Yeah...um, just recently." He was looking at me very weird. "Uhh mom, dad...Chloe and I are going to go to the kitchen and get some drinks. Do you guys want anything?"
"An iced tea would be good." His dad said.
"Water is fine for me, dear." Said his mother.
"Okay."
Zac grabbed my arm and hauled me into the kitchen.
"What the heck is up with you?" I laughed.
"Shhh!" He whispered. "That chair thing just reminded me...."
"Of what? That I have fabulous taste?" I joked.
"No! That I have been so busy, and I have barely spoken to my parents...they still don't know that we live together!"
"They don't?"
"No! I totally forgot that I didn't tell them!"
"Are they going to be mad or something?" I asked.
"Well no, of course not. They seem to like you, and besides, we're adults. It's just that I have never had a live in girlfriend before. I really don't think they realize how serious about you I am. I just don't want to catch them offguard."
"You're serious about me?" I asked, smiling. I just liked hearing it.
"Of course I am baby, you know that." He kissed me quickly. "Anyway, we need to break it to them sooner or later. I think my mom will be happy, actually."
"What about your dad?"
"Well, you know dad's. They just don't really care about this stuff."
I laughed. "You are so right."
We headed back to the kitchen, drinks in hand, to find Zac's parents sitting on my love seat.
"It really is a nice seat." His mother said again, feeling the apolstry.
"It's vintage." I said, handing her a glass of water.
"Oh really? I thought it was just made to look that way! Wow, it's in incredible shape!"
"Well, Chloe really has an apreciation for vintage stuff. She takes great care of her things." Zac said.
"Her things?" She looked at me. "This is yours?"
"Yeah.." I replied.
"Well what's it doing here?" His father asked.
"Well dad, mom...Chloe and I moved in together. She lives here now!" Zac explained with a grin on his face.
They were silent for a moment, and then his mom started to smile. Very big.
"Oh Zac! I had no idea you liked her this much! This is great!" She jumped up and hugged us both again.
"Thanks mom." Zac replied.
"So you guys are serious?" His dad asked.
"Very." Zac replied. He grabbed my hand. "I love her, a lot."
"Well then we're very happy for you guys." His dad said.
"Thanks." we replied at the same time.
"So when do you plan on getting married?" His mother blurted.
Zac's cheeks went pink. "Uh, that's not really something we have talked about yet." He muttered.
He said yet. Was I reading too much into this, or did that mean that he was planning on talking about it sometime in the near future? Was this something he had thought about before? I couldn't help but wonder. Although I knew that by 'yet', he probably didn't mean anything at all, but it still made me think.