Izzy-Forgot
I woke up this morning, I sat up. My legs hurt, and I had bite marks all over my body. "Huh?.... " I looked around the room, it wasn't my normal bedroom, the wardrobe was bigger, and there were more lotions and stuff on the dressing table. "Agh... " there was a groan next to me. I turned to see who it was. A guy, he was cute, pale skin, black hair over his red eyes, and the hottest abs covered in lipstick kiss marks. I wasn't surprised to see him in my bed, something inside me felt like he was supposed to be there, but I didn't know anything about him. He felt familiar, but I just couldn't remember who he was. He looked up at me and sat up he looked at me and then at his own body, than sighed and ran his hand through his hair. "What happened?..... " He looked at me "I don't know.... " I said, blushing a bit as I gripped the blanket. He looked around the room, as if his surroundings would help him remember. "Is this your house?... " He asked, and I shook my head "No... I thought it's yours... " I admitted. We sat in silence for a bit, just looking at each other, we both knew what happened, not exactly, but it was obvious that we had gotten frisky the night before. "You're married?..." he asked, pointing at the ring that was surprisingly on my finger "No.... I don't remember ever getting married... " I said, looking at the pretty golden ring with its lovely shiny diamond and then I noticed he had one too, almost the same as mine just that his was made of silver "You have one too... " I noted him"Huh!??" he seemed surprised to see the ring on his finger. He looked at me and back at the ring, he sighed again and slumped onto the headboard. "Be honest.... " he said quietly "Do you remember what happened last night?.... or even before that?...." he asked me. I thought for a moment, it was obvious we had some sex the night before, but I didn't remember how it was, nor did I even remember anything before that, to be honest, I don't think I even remember my life. "No.... " I admitted. "I don't even remember my life... it's just a blank canvas..... ".The guy nodded and agreed that he had the same problem. We looked through our phones, luckily neither of us had passwords. After going through a few messages we pieced together that we had gotten married the day before. His name was Simon Darko, meaning yesterday I had turned into Izzy Darko. We didn't seem to reject the facts in front of us. We both agreed to just go along with it and just hope to remember overtime. "We'll just have to regain our memories overtime " he stated. I nodded in agreement. "Maybe in the meantime we should just understand what we already now about ourselves and our lives... " I suggested. He nodded "I'll go first" he said "I know my name is Simon Darko.... Hmm.. that's it..." heshrugged. I thought about myself for a bit "I know my name is Izzy.... Izzy Darko since yesterday.... And.. um.... I think I'm autistic too... someone messaged about my autism... ".He nodded, noting that to himself. We sat in silence for a bit, then I noticed he was looking at me chest a lot and he had a big lump in his crotch. I looked at my chest and realized why he was staring, I wasn't wearing a bra, nor a shirt for that matter. I quickly covered myself, but he stopped me and grabbed my waist, before I could stop him, I was already on his lap, my crotch pressed against his. "Ummm...." I tried to push him away, but he grabbed my hands and pressed them on his chest. "We're married..... we should do things that married couples do.... like have sex..." he bluntly said but his voice was starting to intimidate me. I looked into his eyes, his red irises looked like they were shaking, he seemed almost desperate and a glimpse inside his eyes sparkled with love and must, I felt an urge to give in to him, like I had the same desire that was in his eyes. I felt a gentle tap on my crotch, as I looked down I say his dick emerg from under the blanket. It was big and tempting, I noticed my cooch was just as exposed. "Please.... You look distressed, I just want to make you feel good.... to pleasure you...." He said in a desperate and pleading voice. I stared back in his eyes and nodded. He smiled softly, and cupped my breast, making circular motions with my tips. "Ahhh..." I moaned softly. "Is this okay?... does it feel good?..." he asked me. I nodded, I couldn't lie that the way he was so gentle with my tips made me even more lustful. He continued for a while, his eyes glued to my face, he seemed determined to pleasure me. Soon he took one of his hands away, but I didn't complain, I was still quite pleasured by his other hand. After a while I felt an amazing sensation in my crotch, something was entering me. "Ahh...." I moaned softly. "Shhh... Just relax..." He whispered to me, gently kissing me as the sensation became a bit painful as the thing got deeper in me. "Ow... It hurts but it feels good too...." I whispered against his lips as he kissed me deeper. "Mmmm....I know, baby...I'm sorry...." He groaned against the kiss. He pulled away shortly, the thing inside me was thick and long. I looked down, his dick was inside, he had snuck into me. I looked at him, his expression was full off guilt, love and affection. He must have felt guilty for causing me pain his attempt to pleasure me. "Are you okay?..." He asked quietly, like he was trying to soothe me. "Yeah... Just a little sore...". He grumbled a bit in response, he kissed my forehead gentle "Sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you..... I just wanted to get to know you better.... So I remember how much I loved you.... It annoys me that I've forgotten how much I loved someone like you.... I don't even know you much anymore but I feel so in love with you... Like my heart still remembers,but not to the full extent...." He whispered to me. He had forgotten everything about me, but he still knew he loved me with all his heart.
