I suggest you read the first four chapters before diving into this one. Please rate and comment. Merci, Petitmort
Paul lay naked in Maddie's bed, curled up in her down comforter, waking from a fitful night's sleep.
He could hear her working in the kitchen. The clinking of dishes, the running of water. The sounds comforted him. It felt like home.
He'd gone to Maddie's cottage on Thanksgiving night even though he knew she wouldn't be there. She was spending the holiday with old friends in Marin and wouldn't be home 'til late.
He felt he had nowhere else to go.
He felt shut out by his foster parents and shut down by Bri. Maddie and Ally were both out of town.
He felt unwanted and alone.
When Maddie got home around midnight, she found him naked and asleep in her bed. That was something he wouldn't normally do.
She knew immediately something was wrong.
She undressed quietly, in the dark, and slipped into bed. She curled up next to him, pressing her naked body against his.
He stirred, feeling her big, full breasts against his back. Her firm nipples against his skin. She was embracing him from behind, her warm, soft skin touching his.
As he awoke, he felt a flood of emotions sweep over him. All the hurt and sadness from the day's events. The gratitude for her boundless love.
He tried to speak, but all that came out was a sob.
He turned to face her, hugging her, their naked bodies embracing.
She held him to her breast, stroking his hair.
She let him cry it out.
She knew he'd been deeply wounded. She didn't know how or why. That would come later. For now, she just wanted to take care of him. To show him that he was loved.
He buried his face in her chest, whimpering, nuzzling her bosom. She knew that gave him comfort.
"It's gonna be okay, darling. I'm here now. Just let it go."
He pressed his face against her breasts. And her nipples. First one, then the other.
The more he nuzzled them, the more her nipples stood out. And the more he rubbed them with his lips and face.
"That's it, baby boy. You can nurse if you want. Would that make you feel better? To suck on my nipples? Go ahead, baby."
And so he took her big nipple into his mouth. And sucked. And the more he sucked, the bigger it got.
She placed her hand behind his head and pulled him to her. Pressing his face against her breast.
"That's it, baby. Suck it. Suck it hard, if you want to."
And so he did. And the harder he sucked, the more turned on they both got.
Before long, he had a raging hard-on.
He reached down and fingered her pussy.
She was as wet as a broken faucet.
She lay on her back with her legs draped over his hips.
He pushed his huge hard-on into her pussy like a hot knife through butter.
He started pumping her. Steadily. Deeply.
Soon, she was the one who was whimpering.
She felt his cock was as big as it had ever been.
Like it was going deeper than ever before.
Touching every part of her pussy.
And he felt completely embraced by her.
Her soft hands caressing his skin.
Her luscious lips kissing his face.
Her wet pussy squeezing his cock.
Coaxing the cum from his very core.
They made love slowly, lovingly, until they both came. Together.
Both of them whimpering late into the night.
Now, the following morning, as he lay half-awake and half-asleep, memories of the previous night were fading from his mind.
He felt someone sit on the edge of the bed. He opened his eyes. It was Maddie, smiling down at him. She was holding out a mug of coffee.
"Good morning, sleepy head."
"Hey."
"You slept in. Guess you needed your rest. How do you feel?"
"Better. Thanks to you."
"Feel like talking about it?"
He pulled himself up so he was leaning against the headboard. His tanned upper body was stark against the white sheets.
He let out a deep breath. She handed him the mug.
"Thanks."
He took a sip.
"So, what's going on?" she asked. "You seemed really down in the dumps last night."
"It was a hard day."
"Tell me."
He let out a deep sigh.
"Well, first I called my foster parents. To wish them Happy Thanksgiving."
"What happened?"
He scoffed, shaking his head.
"The usual. She was plastered and he wouldn't give me the time of day."
"I'm so sorry."
"I felt so shitty, I just walked. To try and clear my head. I ended up at Bri's house. I saw the light on so I knocked on the door. I just wanted to see her. To wish her Happy Thanksgiving. She chased me out of there like I had the plague."
"Oh Paul."
"Somebody, I think it was her husband, asked who was at the door. You know what she told him? 'Just a nobody'. That's what she called me. A nobody! I walked home with those words echoing in my head."
She took his hand in hers.
"You're not a nobody, Paul. You're a wonderful, loving, talented young man. You're full of goodness and potential. You're going to do great things in this world, I just know it."
He looked out the window, his eyes misty.
"She wouldn't even talk to me."
He shook his head.
"Paul, I don't know why she behaved that way. But don't take her behavior as a reflection of your worth as a human being. Because it's not. It's about her. Her stuff."
He looked at her.
"All that talk about the time we spent together. How she never felt so fulfilled by a man. She was just blowing smoke. 'Oh, Paul, no one's ever made me cum so hard before. No one's ever filled me up the way you do.' She was just lying to me."
"You don't know that. Sometimes people are complicated. Their feelings get mixed up and come out in confusing ways. Maybe she's dealing with stuff in her life that you're not aware of."
"Maybe she's just neurotic. Did you know she was jealous of you and me?"
"She was?"
"Yeah. I asked her 'how can you be jealous, we've only known each other for one day'.
"And what'd she say?"
"She said it was because I make her feel so incredible. 'The best sex of her life', she said."
"Oh my."
"She sends me all that stock and then says she doesn't want anything to do with me. She's a fucking nutcase."
"She's definitely sending mixed signals. No doubt about it."
He looked out the window.
"And the worst thing, when Ally and I were in the shower, and she was giving me a blow job, I was about to cum and I called out Bri's name. I felt so bad. Hurting Ally's feelings that way. I wish I never even met Bri."
Maddie sighed.
"I'm sure Ally's okay. If she were really hurt, she would've mentioned it to me."
"I love you both so much. You're the last people I'd ever want to hurt."
