I kicked a rock into the brook, the sun blocked out by the trees. I felt hand grab my hips.
"Hey, Meg." Logan said.
"Let go of me, you freak." I said, laughing.
"Why? So you can run away from me again?"
"OK, that was one time."
"Yeah, and now I have to have you close at all times."
"I won't run. I promise."
I turned and smiled at the tall, black haired, blue eyed, handsome boy in front of me. He tucked my black hair out out of my green eyes. He started to leave kisses all over my face. My face heated up, biting my lip.
"What are you doing, Logan?" I asked, my eyes avoiding his.
"Kissing the face of the most amazing girl on Earth." He said, kissing my nose.
I gasped and pushed him off me. He grabbed my hips and pulled me to his chest.
"You're beautiful..." He whispered, his lips hovering above mine.
"L-Logan... W-What's gotten into you...?" I asked, confused and nervous on why my best friend was getting like this.
"I know you have a crush on me..."
"W-What are you talking about?!"
How did he know that? He looked into my eyes, smiling as my face turned bright red.
"I'm glad you do..." He said before placing soft kisses on my lips.
I gasped in surprise, but he started trying to keep my mouth closed.
"Stop!" I cried, squirming.
He stopped suddenly, worried he had hurt me.
"Are you OK?" He asked.
"Let go of me! Don't kiss me!" I screamed, pushing on his chest.
His hands let go of me immediately, his hands up.
"I-I'm sorry! I never meant to upset you! I just..." He never finished.
I had my hand over my lips, my eyes wide and I couldn't stop blushing. Yeah, I had a major crush on him, but I didn't want to date my best friend. It could ruin everything. I tried to hurry away, but I tripped. I felt arms around my waist right away.
"You promised you wouldn't run..." He whispered, his face buried in my neck.
"Let go!" I cried.
"Not if you're going to run."
"Please, let go of me..."
"I love you, Meghan. I don't want to ever let go."
I turned and looked at his eyes. They were filled with worry, love, and fear. He was truly scared he'd lose me. I kissed him softly and he kissed me back right away. He started biting my lip, wanting to get in really badly. He was getting touchy as he started tickling my waist with his fingers. I wouldn't let him in at all, so he pushed me roughly to a tree without taking his lips off mine. He forced his tongue in, making me move my face. I could feel my heart pounding.
"No..." I whimpered as he tickled the inside of my thighs.
He started sucking the skin behind my ear. I screamed. He was pleasing me and I didn't want to be. It felt amazing, but I couldn't let his fingers get closer to my most sensitive part as they crept closer and closer. I stood on my toes and turned my face away, my hands pushing on his chest. He was pressed against me as his fingers made it to the place I didn't want them near. He was getting needy. I screamed in protest, his fingers poking around. I felt my heart rate increase and my breathing become heavy.
"Stop! Stop! Please! Don't touch me there!" I cried, tears pouring from my eyes.
His hand actually grabbed me and I cried harder, moans slipping from my lips. I didn't want all the pleasure. I just wanted to be his best friend or even just his girlfriend without all the travelling hands.
"Please, Logan... Stop..." I begged, moaning unwillingly.
He stopped and looked at me with sorry eyes.
"I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me!" He cried, hugging me.
I hugged him back and cried into his chest.
"You were scaring me..." I whimpered.
"I'm so sorry..." He whispered.
* * *
There was a knock on the front door of my apartment. I opened the door and Logan stood there with teary eyes.
"I'm so sorry for what I did, Meghan... Please don't hate me... I can't lose you..." He whispered.
I smiled and placed a soft kiss on his lips. He broke out smiling. He hugged me and I giggled.
"I won't leave." I whispered.
"Will you please be my girlfriend?" He asked.
"Thank you... Now can we maybe..."
I giggled and nodded, taking his hand and pulling him to my new bedroom.