《Our Ancient Love》Chapter 18: The First Time
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I run back into my room. "They're gone!" I squeal.
Ahk gets up from his hiding place and sits on my bed. He grabs the plate of food and looks at me.
"We can share," I say as I sit next to him. I let him eat the hash browns while I eat the bagel since there was only one fork.
"This is really good," he says with his mouth full.
I laugh. Then I stand up to go downstairs.
"Where are you going?" he asks.
"I'm going to the kitchen to get cream cheese for my bagel."
"I'll go with you," he says as he grabs the plate.
We both walk down the stairs and into the kitchen. Sandy follows us expecting one of us to drop our food so she can eat it. I open up the refrigerator door and find the cream cheese. I grab a knife and I spread it into my bagel. I grab the bagel and start walking upstairs, but Ahk doesn't follow me.
"C'mon we're going back upstairs," I say.
"Can we eat down here?" he asks.
I take a second to think. "Uh sure."
We sit at the dining room table and start eating the rest of our food. I grab two cups for us and pour orange juice into them. Once we're done, we go back upstairs.
"We should go to sleep before I have to leave for my shift," I yawn.
"But it's not even 10 o'clock yet," Ahk says.
"So? I'm trying to get as much sleep as possible."
"But what if we did something else for now and then go to sleep."
"Like what?"
He shrugs.
"Then let's just sleep then," I say. I go into my closet to grab a tank top and pajama bottoms. I go into the bathroom to change. When I come back, Ahk is looking out my window. I sit on top of my bed and look at him.
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"Come sit next to me," I say as I pat an empty spot next to me. He doesn't move.
"Ahk," I say. He still doesn't move. I pick up my pillow and throw it at him. He flinches and turns around.
"Hey!" he laughs. He grabs the pillow and walks up to me. He softly hits me with it. I grab my other pillow and hit him back. I stand up on my bed to get a better aim. Back and forth, we hit each other with the pillows. He hits me one good time and I fall.
"I hate you," I giggle.
Then he hovers over me and starts tickling me on my stomach.
"Stop! I'm ticklish!" I try to yell through laughs. A few seconds later he stops and just looks deeply into my eyes. I look at him confused as I'm panting out of breath. Then he crashes his lips onto mine. I nearly shriek at how sudden it was. The kiss didn't seem like it would end anytime soon as I start to play with his hair and aggressively pull him by his shirt. He takes off his shirt. Is this really happening?!
Within a few minutes, we're both completely naked with his body on top of mine. He stops kissing me and just stares at me. He was waiting for my approval. I nod.
I tightly close my eyes when he starts. He kisses me again to distract me. This time the kiss was more aggressive, but it was a good type of aggressive. So there we were together, on my bed with our bodies moving in the same motion. We were one. And I couldn't have asked to do this with anyone else other than him.
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