Get Rocked? (The Next Generation #2)

by K E Osborn

  Indi chuckles catching my attention and so I dip the spoon back into the sauce and take it over to her. “Taste,” I demand and she raises an eyebrow at me.

  “Yes sir,” she replies with another giggle and opens her mouth. I blow on the hot sauce first and she waits for me to do her taste test. I place the spoon gently in her mouth and watch as her supple lips come down around the spoon. I can’t help but wish her lips were around my cock and she was sucking on me like that. Oh God, I shake my head slightly trying to stop my lust-filled thoughts and also to calm my cock down as he’s starting to roar into life. She opens her eyes wide as she swallows and smiles as I take the spoon from her mouth.

  “Holy crap,” she whispers. I place the spoon up into my mouth and suck on it, trying to taste her.

  “You like?” I ask throwing the spoon over into the sink.

  “Caleb, you constantly surprise me,” she says wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me to her. I stand in between her legs as she sits on the island.

  “Good surprise?”

  “Very good. I had no idea you knew how to cook, and be a handy man. Next thing you’ll be talking to me about politics and first world issues.”

  “I have to draw the line somewhere, I can’t be perfect at everything,” I say and she throws her head back and laughs hard, which makes me tingle inside. Seeing Indi like this, happy and energetic is something I crave. She’s so bright and it’s almost like she’s glowing in my presence. She really is one of God’s magnificent creatures.

  “I guess so, and anyway I don’t know anything about politics either so it would’ve been a boring and one-sided event anyway,” she says pulling my neck so I lean down. “I can think of something, not so boring for us to do?” she whispers against my lips.

  “Oh, and what might that be?”

  “Kiss me, Caleb?”

  I lean down pressing my lips to hers more forcefully this time while running my hands down her back to take hold of her arse cheeks to pull her up. She wraps her legs around my waist as I drag her from the island and carry her to the wall. I press her back up against it to hold her in place as her tongue assaults mine aggressively. She’s holding onto me so tight, my cock can’t handle the pressure anymore and I start to get hard. I grind my erection into her pussy. Her pyjama pants are only thin, so I’m not surprised when she moans into my mouth as I grind into her a little more. Her hands come into the base of my hair and she grips it firmly making me want her even more. I don’t know if I can stand this whole ‘only kissing’ bullshit if she’s going to let me keep doing this.

  Suddenly through frenzied kissing, the timer goes off letting us know the pasta should be cooked. We pull our mouths apart at the sudden noise and look over at the stove and then back to each other. We’re both panting and my heart is racing so hard in my chest. She rests her forehead against mine and smirks.

  “Definitely talented in the kissing department,” she whispers and I chuckle.

  Slowly she unwraps her legs from around my waist and I lower her carefully to the ground. Her head is in line with my chest as I keep her close to the wall. She bites her bottom lip and looks up at me then down to the bulge in my pants.

  “Down boy,” she jokes and then swallows hard and pushes me back. I step backward and she scoots past me and over to the boiling pot on the stove. I take a breath and shake my head.

  Running my hand through my hair, I try to rearrange my cock in my pants to relieve the pressure. I walk up behind her as she strains the pasta and wrap my arms around her waist from behind and lean down kissing the top of her head.

  “You’re going to cause me so much trouble,” I whisper and lean down biting her ear lobe. She giggles and wriggles out of my grip and walks over to the sauce placing the pasta in gently and stirring.

  “I think we’re going to be trouble for each other, Caleb. So let’s just have dinner, yeah?”

  Dinner is a good idea, I need a distraction so I can keep my hands off her. Otherwise, I’m going to want to do way more than ‘just kissing.’

  We plate out the pasta and walk into the lounge room and take a seat on the uncomfortable lounge suite. I must admit, the sauce is delicious and I can’t help but wish I was the piece of the pasta that Indi is sucking up through her soft, supple lips. I wish I could be holding her right now, but I need to keep a hold of myself instead. Otherwise, this whole friend’s thing is going to be way harder than I first thought and turn to shit.

  We eat in silence as we watch some crappy soap opera on the screen. Her television is so small I can hardly see the characters from here. But I’m not concentrating on them anyway, I’m focused on Indi and the pull I feel toward her. She’s like a magnet and I want to be near her. She’s sitting on the lounge suite with her feet pulled up beside her, resting against my thigh. Just having this small connection with her is making me want to throw the food on the table and lean over, taking her here and now on this incredibly uncomfortable thing we are sitting on. But I won’t. I’m going to be the ‘friend’ she wants, and if anything is going to happen, it’s only because she wants it too. Which I think she might by the way she keeps glancing sideways at me and smirking. I’m sure she can feel the substantial pull toward me as much as I feel it toward her. And right now the energy pulsing between us is magnetic, and to be honest I don’t know how much more control I have left because I sure want our magnetic poles to collide.

  We finish dinner in an awkward, lust fueled tension that is making it hard to swallow my food. All I want right now is Indi, and I have to try so hard to keep my composure. I don’t know if I can do this whole ‘friends’ thing. I think it will drive me mad.

  She places her empty bowl on the coffee table and stretches her feet out over my legs and then looks at me smirking. I chuckle and bring my hands up to massage her feet for her.

  “Subtle there, Indi,” I say and she laughs.

  “I know, but it worked didn’t it?”

  I pick up the cushion from behind me and throw it at her, she giggles as she catches the cushion and puts it under her head. Then she snuggles down into the lounge suite and makes herself comfortable.

  “I’m a sucker and I’m not ashamed of it,” I say as she looks at me and her dazzling smile knocks me for a moment.

  “Don’t stop,” she says bringing me back to reality. I look down and continue to massage her feet while she throws her head back into the cushion and moans. I close my eyes trying not to let my cock wake up to the thought of her moaning. She moans again, and I stop massaging her foot and look at her.

  “Indi, you can’t moan like that.”

  She looks at me like she’s embarrassed. “Sorry, it’s just I haven’t had anyone massage my feet since…well…you,” she says and my heart constricts.

  “Well, I’m glad you’re enjoying it. But please stop moaning, it’s making me think naughty thoughts. And with this whole ‘friend zone’ thing we have going on, well, it’s just making things difficult for me.”

  “Sorry, I didn’t think.”

  She pulls her feet from me and sits up on the lounge suite.

  “I don’t have to stop—”

  “No, it’s okay. I don’t want to make this hard on you. How about a cuddle instead?” she interrupts and honestly that’s just as bad, but I can see she needs me. Her eyes look like she’s pleading with me to hold her. I think she’s been quite lonely and having me with her is making her happy. Which, of course, makes me happy. I move my arm up and she smiles and shifts in next to me and cuddles into my side. I bring my arm back down over her shoulders and hold her to me tightly.

  This is going to be a long night!

  “Thank you,” she says and I smile and nuzzle into her wet hair and kiss her head.

  “You know I’d do anything for you, Indi.”

  “I know. Thank you for being here. It’s nice to not be alone.”

  I knew it!

  “What about friends? Don’t they come over?” I ask and she shakes her head star
ing straight at the television.

  “Nah, my friends are mainly people from work, and I don’t want to bring them here. I know it’s a dump, but it is my home. And, unfortunately, they would judge me. I know you wouldn’t so that’s why I’m okay with you being here. Plus, I forgot how awesome it is to cuddle you.”

  “Yeah, it’s pretty awesome to have you back,” I say honestly and she looks up at me and smiles.

  “It’s pretty awesome to be back. I’m having trouble remembering what made me leave in the first place,” she says and then leans up kissing me steadily.

  A jolt runs through me at her words while she kisses me. I kiss her back, but I’m still reeling from what she’s said. Does this mean she wants more now? She moves up and runs her fingers through my hair and fuck do I love it when she does that. She takes hold of my hair forcefully as her tongue dances with mine. I move my hand up to caress her cheek and she deepens the kiss.

  This is so not what I was expecting, but I’ll sure as hell take it.

  She moves her leg over so she’s straddling me and her pussy is right over my growing hard-for-her cock as she grinds into me. I run my hand up her back and under her pyjama top wanting to feel her skin. She’s so warm and soft and suddenly my cock is now fully hard beneath her. She leans against me deepening the kiss further and it’s like we’re in a frenzy. She can’t get enough of me and I’m thoroughly confused, but I’m going to take this Indi for as long as I can get her. She grinds onto me again and I moan into her mouth as the friction from her pussy on my throbbing cock makes me want to take her here and now.

  But Indi is in charge and she knows it. She starts to move her hips on top of me and I can’t help but do the same in return. I want her so much right now that I don’t know how much more of this I can take. I need to be inside of her and she isn’t making it easy for me to be able to stop. If she just wants to be just friends, she sure has a weird way of showing it.

  Her tongue collides with mine furiously and I bite her bottom lip making her moan against me, sending a shiver down my spine. Hearing her moan sparks something inside of me and I move my hands down to her arse and pull her down onto the lounge suite and lay down on top of her. She wraps her legs around my waist and I grind into her.

  She breaks the kiss needing air, so I move down her cheek and nip and suck at her neck as her hands run through my hair. My cock is so hard that if I don’t get a release tonight it will cause me agony. And right now the way this is headed, I’m going to get the release I’ve needed for six long unhappy years. I make my way back up to her mouth and kiss her passionately as I grind into her again. She moans and moves her hands from my hair, sliding them over my biceps and then down and onto my chest. She stops kissing me and gently pushes, letting me know to stop. I pull away and look down into her eyes, hers are sparkling and bright like she’s feeling the happiest she’s ever been, which confuses me further when she pushes me back. I have to sit back on my knees as we both pant from the frantic make-out session we’ve just experienced.

  I’m wondering why she stopped, and neither of us is talking as she looks at me with hooded eyes. I’m trying so hard not to force her back down and kiss her senseless again. But she wanted to stop and to be honest if we didn’t stop I don’t think I could have if it went much further.

  “Sorry, too much?” I whisper still trying to catch my breath.

  She stands up from the lounge and turns toward the front door.

  Great, she wants me to leave!

  “Right, sorry,” I say and stand up to leave when she grabs my hand and smirks.

  “After kissing you like that, I can’t continue this out here.”

  I nod and rearrange my cock in my pants trying to ease the tension.

  “Okay sorry, I know I pushed you too far. I’ll go now if you want me to—”

  “Shut up and let me finish,” she says while starting to walk off through the kitchen taking me with her. “I can’t continue this out here, I want to continue it in my bedroom.”

  What? I think to myself as I open my eyes wide and my heart starts to race, but I say nothing.

  She laughs and drags me through the hall toward her room. The whole way I can’t stop myself from thinking, is she testing me to see if I can do this whole ‘just kissing’ thing. If this is a test, I’m going to fail miserably. She walks through her bedroom door and as I follow her in, she turns and lunges at me pinning me to the wall and throwing her arms around my neck pulling me down to kiss her. I move my hands to her waist and lift her up, so I don’t have to bend down and move her over to the chest of drawers and sit her on them. She opens her legs and lets me slide in between them. Her hands run up my chest and then up inside the shoulder section of my leather jacket and she pulls it down. I let it fall to the floor, then bring my hands to her cheeks and pull her back from kissing me.

  “Indi, is this what you really want?” I ask concerned about how this is all going to pan out.

  “Caleb, I want you so bad right now, I can’t think of anything other than being with you. Please make love to me?”

  Those few words are like music to my ears. Listening to the one thing you’ve wanted to hear for so long, but finding that you can’t believe it’s just been said.

  “Really? What about the whole ‘just a kiss’ thing?” I ask and she slumps and pulls her hands from me.

  “You don’t want me?”

  I furrow my brows and shake my head. “Of course, I want you, Indi. You’re the only woman I’ve wanted for my whole life. I just want to make sure this is really what you really want. You’ve been so against it—”

  “Shut up, and make love to me before I change my mind,” she says with a smirk running her fingers up my arms and into my hair pulling me down to kiss her again, but I pull back.

  “That’s what I’m scared of, Indi. That you’ll change your mind,” I say and she pulls me close to her again.

  “I want this, Caleb. I want you,” she says and looks me in the eyes. I can tell she’s telling the truth. Her eyes are sparkling almost glittering and there’s no hesitation in them whatsoever.

  “Fuck Indi, I’ve been waiting and wanting to hear you say that for so long,” I tell her and then crash my lips back to hers. She kisses me passionately and it takes my breath away. I move my hands to her pyjama top and pull it up over her head forcing us to part lips briefly. I look down at her pale skin and then down to her supple breasts and I’m breathless once more.

  She is stunning.

  My cock jerks back to life and I move back in to kiss her fervidly. She moves her hands to my vest and pulls it over my head causing us to part lips again briefly before we return our lips back to one another. She presses her chest into mine and her warmth radiates across my skin, it’s almost enough to make me explode on the spot. But I don’t, I don’t even know how I’m going to make this last for long because everything about her makes me want to come right now in my pants. She moves her hands down to my jeans and unbuttons the button and then the zip. Then pulls them over my arse and lets them fall to the ground. I’m naked underneath and she gasps when she looks down at my cock. I smirk and bend down taking off my pants and shoes at the same time.

  She hops down from the drawers and pulls down her pyjama bottoms and her panties leaving her completely naked in front of me. I pause just to stare at her beauty. Of all the naked women I’ve ever seen, none of them compare to my sweet Indi.

  “You’re stunning,” I whisper and she bites her bottom lip and moves close to press her warm naked body against mine. I wrap my arms around her holding her tightly to me.

  “You’re pretty impressive yourself,” she says and I smirk. She pushes my chest causing me step backward until I reach the bed. I grab hold of her and spin us around and throw her down on the mattress. She giggles as she bounces on the bed and I crawl my way up over her and lean down for another kiss. I slide my tongue against hers leisurely because I want to take my time savouring her. She needs to be worshiped and adore
d, and that’s exactly what I plan to do.

  She runs her hands up my naked back and every touch of her delicate fingers is sending a shock wave through me. It’s like pins and needles with every glide of her fingers against my skin. It’s reverberating through me, giving me the feeling of being more alive than I’ve ever felt. Indi is the one thing that makes me feel more than music does and being here, naked with her, about to make love to her, I couldn’t be more alive than I am right now.

  She wraps her legs around my waist so our groins are touching and feeling my hard cock against her pussy like this is making her pant. I so badly want to just thrust inside her, but I’m a big guy and I want to work her up to it. I don’t want to hurt her in any way so I’m going to take my time. I run my hand down her arm, along her side and down her hips. She’s writhing at my touch as I slowly make my way down to her pussy. I lift up on one knee so I can get better access between her legs.

  I continue to kiss her slowly, but passionately, as my hand moves around her thigh and up between her legs. I move my finger into her folds and she’s soaking wet for me already. I moan slightly in satisfaction, as she presses her pussy to my finger. I move it straight to her clit and she arches her back when I press harder. She whimpers inside my mouth and I start to rotate my finger on her sweet spot. Her hand moves to my hair gripping it tightly, and it only makes me want her more. She shivers as I move my finger from her clit and place two inside twisting them slightly while my thumb presses on her clit as I stroke her. Feeling her tight warmth engulfing my fingers is making me want my cock inside that wet heat before it becomes unbearable. But I contain my excitement and I will wait it out like I need to. I want Indi to know I worship and adore her. I want her to know this is all about her and not me. My relief will come soon enough, but I need hers to come at least twice before mine does.

  I move in deeper and match the movements of my tongue with my fingers as I stroke inside Indi finding just the right position on her front wall while kissing her vigorously. She moans and arches her back. If I remember rightly, arching her back was a sign she was on the right path. I push in deeper with my fingers and stroke her clit hard. She’s now panting against my mouth as she tries to gain her breath, her mouth just barely touching mine.