The New Years Party (BajanCanadian/TeamCrafted FanFic)

This is my first ever fanfiction, so please don't judge me if I have done anything wrong. It is going to get graphic, but I hope that is okay...xD It's about a girl who wins a trip to come live with TeamCrafted for an undecided amount of time. She quickly finds out that she is really into Mitch or BajanCanadian. If you are thinking about doing something similar send me a message or leave me a comment to go read it, i really need new stuff to read!Hope you like it. It would mean a lot to me if you leave a comment, telling me if you want more..;) Thanks guys.

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33. A sudden loss of memory

Mitch’s p.o.v.
  
I wake up next to Karoline - naked, satisfied and hung over. I don’t know is she is naked as well, seeing that we are under my duvet. I don’t want to look, but it doesn’t matter. I know something happened last night, but I’m not entirely sure what, I can tell it was great though! I lift one of my hands to Karoline’s head and start stroking her hair gently. She moves a bit and then lets out a sigh. She turns in the bed and looks up at me.
“Good morning handsome,” she says at me with a smirk, I’m starting to like more and more.
“Good morning biggums. How was your sleep?” I say sending her an equally cheeky smirk.
“Amazing,” is her only answer. She lays her head on my naked chest and snuggles into the crook of my neck. I put my arm around her and start rubbing my thumb up and down her upper arm.
“This is my favorite place to lie,” she whispers and I can almost hear the smile on her face. “It’s just like last night. You remember?” she then asks. I think about my answer - I almost don’t remember anything. Only small parts - us kissing at midnight - dancing for what seemed like ages - Jerome smirking at me - taking of her dress - her taking of my pants - an amazing orgasm.
“I don’t babe,” I tell her truthfully. She looks up at me with a disappointed look on her face.
“Then it can’t have been that good,” she says with a sigh and lays her head back down on my chest.
“Biggums don’t think that! I remember some of it - an amazing orgasm for example! It was the best one in my life - I just can’t remember how it happened other than it was you who made me feel so good! Please don’t think that it didn’t mean anything to me - it did!” I’m trying my best to convince her and a headache starts pounding in my temples.
“Do you really not remember what I did?” she asks after a couple of minutes of silence. I slowly lift her off my chest and sit up across from her.
“I’m so sorry that I don’t! But that doesn’t mean I didn’t enjoy it. It has been a long time since I’ve felt such a strong affection towards somebody and I’m gonna say this to you again - that was the best orgasm of my entire life!” I fell so bad for not remembering, but the alcohol has done something to me and it always has. “Will you please just tell me?” I plead while looking into her blue eyes.
“Where do you want me to start?” she asks without shoving any emotion in her face.
“From when we went upstairs, please biggums,” I answer and wait for her to start.
“We kissed as soon as we got in this room. Your hands quickly found my boobs. You took of my dress and I took of your shirt. Then we laid down on the bed and I took of your pants. It took a lot of courage for me to do, but I   gave you a hand job and you came. Then I licked your sperm of my hand and you told me it looked hot. I fell asleep on your chest in the same position we were just in. Are you sure you don’t remember?” I start remembering with her words and I can feel my cock starting to throb thinking back to how amazing she looked with it in her hand.
“I remember now babe.” I say and she smiles a small smile at me. She gets up from under the duvet and leans in over me only wearing her underwear. She kisses me and it doesn’t take us long to start making out. My head is still hurting, but there is somewhere else that hurts even worse - needing friction as I now am completely hard. She starts grinding on me and it helps, but it’s far from enough. I break away from her kiss to kiss her neck - trying to find her sweet spot. She doesn’t stop grinding on me which is just turning me on even more.  She lets out a small moan and I know I have found it.
“Do you want me to do what I did last night again?” she asks with a smirk. That sentence made her sound like her age, but that doesn’t mean anything to me. She is really mature even though she hasn’t got any sexual experience. I nod and pull away from her neck. She pushes me back onto the cushions and then starts moving her hand the entire way down my torso and stops just over my erection. She looks up at me and she looks so beautiful that I can’t even comprehend it. She then continues and her hand is soon rubbing my shaft up and down. I moan loud and uncontrollably - not caring if anyone hears. It doesn’t take long for her to rub me into another fantastic orgasm - It’s nothing like I’ve ever done myself, or anyone else for that matter. I groan out her name as I cum all over her hand and both of our stomachs. She smirks and looks right at me as she licks of the white liquid once more - then trailing her fingers over my stomach, getting more on her hands and licks it of once more.
“How do you even manage to look so hot?” I ask her almost murmuring, because it’s so difficult to concentrate while looking at her.
“Are you really saying that to me? You have no idea how much you turn me on!” she exclaims proceeding to wipe of my cum from her own stomach.
“Then let me pleasure you as the first thing when you are done with your period,” I almost demand and she looks happy with that. 

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