In Love With You (16+)

*~The English word "love" can refer to a variety of different feelings, states, and attitudes, ranging from interpersonal affection ("I love my mother") to pleasure ("I loved that meal"). It can refer to an emotion of a strong attraction and personal attachment. It can also be a virtue representing human kindness, compassion, and affection—"the unselfish loyal and benevolent concern for the good of another". As well, it may describe compassionate and affectionate actions towards other humans, one's self or animals.~*

Love is a weird word. It's a feeling and it's sometimes used without thinking of the consequences of using that word. He told me he loved me, a lie. He told me he loved me, another lie. He told me he loved me, truth. This is my story. My life. My everything.


8. I'll show you what love is.

 "Lola?" "Y-yes Liam?" "Do you really love me?" "I don't really know actually. I've never been in love." I lean back on the couch. I had told Liam I loved him not even five minutes ago, and that's all he's said so far. "Liam, do you believe me when I say I love you?" "Well, yeah. But I also don't know if you're saying it back because I've already said it to you." I turn and look at him, "I love you. But, I've never been in love, like I said before." "Well," He whispers getting closer to me, "I'll show you what love is." He grabs my waist, lifting me up and setting me on his lap. I look at him and lean down. Once our lips met, I got a woozy feeling in my head. I've never had that happen before. He sucks on my bottom lip, causing it swell slightly. I let out a low moan as he runs his hands up the inside of my thighs. I reach down, grabbing the hem of his shirt. I pull it up, our lips coming off each other for that little moment, and throw the shirt across the room. I look over his toned torso. I bit my lip and look back up to him. "I love you." I quietly whisper. I watch as he smiles, causing me to smile back. "I love you too, Lola, I love you too." He grabs the back of my neck, pulling me down for a kiss. He pulls away and kisses down my neck, searching for my soft spot. I let out a moan when he reaches it, sucking slightly. "L-liam?" "Hm," he hums back. "Will you make love to me now?" I whisper in his ear, nibbling on his earlobe after I do. I get a slightly moaned yes in response. He picks me up, carrying me up the stairs and into the bedroom I was in probably ten minutes ago. He kicks the door open, shutting it with his foot, our lips never coming off each others. He walks over to the bed. He leans down, laying me down on the bed. He pecks my lips, "I," he pecks them again, "Love," and again "you." He stops pecking my lips and bends down, his lips slightly brushing mine. I take in a quick breath of air at the electricity I felt. He bands down again, this time kissing me. He runs his hands down my stomach and pulls off the shirt he let me barrow. I lay back down on the bed, pulling Liam down with me. I close my eyes as he runs his fingers over my stomach. I open my eyes when I no longer feel him on my stomach. He's looking at me, confusion and sadness show in his eyes. "L-liam?" "Why'd you do it?" I know exactly what he's talking about. "I needed to get away." He looks back down to my stomach, bending down and kissing the scars. He then grabs my hands, kissing the scars on my wrists. I look up to him, tears in my eyes. "Liam, I love you so much." "I love you too Lola, more than you'll ever know." I look at him and smile before pulling him down and on top of me. I pull his head down, kissing him and rub my hips against his, earning a moan from him. I run my hands down his stomach, stopping at his pants and pull them off. He wiggles his legs, using his feet to push the off the rest of the way. He then grabs the top of the sweats he let me barrow, pulling them down. I lift my bum off the bed giving him more room to pull them down all the way. After he's discarded my clothing, besides my bra and the boxers he let me barrow, he starts kissing my stomach again, this time moving up to my black bra. He grabs the straps, pulling them off of my shoulders and folding the bra down, the wire at the bottom of the bra pushing my breasts up. He kisses over the fabric and to my boob. He sucks on my already hard nipple, flicking his tongue over the sensitive skin. I let out low moans. As he sucks on both of my breasts, moving from one to the other then back, he runs his hands slowly down my curves. He slides a finger into the fabric of his boxers, pulling it down. I let out a quite little moan as the hot air hits my wet center. He runs his tongue down my stomach, sending shivers down my spine. His tongue keeps going and before I know it, his tongue runs over my center. "Fuck." "Mmm, Lola you taste better than I thought you would." I gasp, his hot tongue flicking over my clit. I get that feeling in the pit of my stomach, meaning I'm close. He slides a finger in me, quickly pumping it. The feeling in my stomach grows and I can tell I'm getting closer. I'm fixing to tell Liam that I'm close, but he pulls his finger out, positioning himself above me. I think he already figured that out. He slowly slips inside of me, allowing my body to adjust. He bends down, whispering sweet nothings into my ear. The feeling my stomach grows, my walls clenching around Liam, he notices, bending down and whispering in my ear, "Come for me baby." The second the words leave his mouth I do. He bends down after he came and pulled out. He runs his tongue over my clit. The feeling on my now extra sensitive are causing me to flinch and close my legs around his head, or at least try to. His hands hold my knees as he performs oral, sending me over the top and into an amazing orgasm. He then comes up kissing me, he didn't swallow, making me taste myself. I moan into the kiss, causing him to smile. I pull away, smiling at him and turn on my side, laying down. He lays down next to me, following my movement, and spoons me. He gently whispers in my ear before I fall asleep, "That's what love is."

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