Akamai - Chapter Two
“I’m not going home with him,” I whisper back. “He’s just walking me out.”
Tilly gives me a horrified look. “Why the hell not? He’s gorgeous!”
“I don’t even know him!”
’You’ve spent the last four hours talking to him! Besides, he came with Brian, that guy over there. He’s the local mechanic, you can trust him not to be a serial killer.”
I roll my eyes at her. I don’t know what it is, but there’s something about Akamai that makes me trust him, anyway.
“I’m not going to have sex with some guy I just met,” I hiss at her, conscious that Akamai is still waiting for me to say bye.
“Why not? You know that Jamie has probably slept with at least ten girls by now,” Tilly protests and I glare at her for mentioning my ex.
It’s true. He probably has. He broke up with me last month and I haven’t even kissed a guy since. It’s not because I still have feelings for him, it’s because I didn’t want to start moving on too fast. People talk about girls when they move from guy to guy or rebound quickly.
I suppose it has been over a month...
“You’ll regret this if you don’t, I’ve never seen him in town before, take your chance whilst you have it!” Tilly says and shoves me towards Akamai.
“Come on.” I take his hand and we leave the bar.
We step out onto the street and the cool night air wraps around us. We walk down a block, away from the noise and bustle of the bar. When it’s just the two of us, I turn to face him. Akamai looks down at me and smiles. I hold my breath as he runs the back of his knuckles over my cheek.
“You’re so beautiful. I’m sorry I couldn’t come up with a better opening line,” he says, and I laugh.
“Don’t be, I actually liked it,” I reply and before I can think any further, he leans down.
I tilt my head back so that his lips easily meet mine. My eyes fall closed as his soft lips press against mine. His large hands land on my hips, holding me against him. His lips move ardently against mine, taking my breath away. His tongue strokes against my bottom lip and I open my mouth to him. He tastes of mint and beer, which strangely, I don’t mind.
I slide my hands up his shirt and up around his neck. I tangle my fingers in his hair and he groans quietly into my mouth. The kiss becomes more heated, he winds his arms tighter around my waist, pressing me tightly against him. Eventually, he pulls away and rests his forehead on mine.
Jesus, what a kiss. I guess he got his kiss after all.
“Do...do you want to come back to my place?” I ask breathily. The words slip out before I can properly think them through.
I want him and as Tilly said, he isn’t a local, this might be my only chance. Am I really going to say no when we have this good a connection?
He looks surprised and then really excited. “Really? Are you sure? I wasn’t expecting anything-”
I cut him off with another kiss. “Yes, I’m sure.”
He grins at me. “I’d love to, princess.”
The nickname has my cheeks heating up. “Um, it’s only about a five-minute walk.”
He hesitates and then points across the street. “I’m staying at Holly’s, do you want to come to my room, instead?” He offers, and it seems like the safer option.
Maybe I shouldn’t let a total stranger know where I live.
“Okay,” I agree with a smile. He slips his hand around mine, dwarfing it. “Wait, you didn’t say goodbye to your friends?” I suddenly realise and he chuckles.
“I texted them, don’t worry.”
He lets go of my hand and puts his arms around my shoulders, keeping me warm with his close proximity. The act is intimate and makes me all fuzzy inside.
We cross the road and walk over to Holly’s. Akamai retrieves his room key from his pocket, and we walk down the alleyway next to the house.
Holly’s is an inn, but most of the rooms are in smaller cabins at the back of the house.
Akamai opens the gate for me, and we step into the back garden. There are six cabins back here, all of them have their lights off.
“I’m the only guest at the moment,” Akamai explains with a shrug.
I suppose it’s not peak season right now. He unlocks his cabin and turns on the lights. I step in after him and eagerly take off my heels. I sigh with relief as my feet get a break and can settle flatly against the floor.
Only problem is, taking my heels off knocks about five inches off my height. If I thought Akamai was tall before, I’ve just made it even worse.
“Would you like a drink or anything?” He offers and I politely decline.
I look around the cabin, trying to think of something to say to fill this silence. I was confident on the pavement earlier, but now we’re actually inside his place, I feel nervous.
“Do you want to go in the hot tub for a bit?” He offers, an adorable grin on his face.
I consider it for a moment. “I don’t have a bikini with me...” I trail off and his grin widens.
“You don’t need one, you can just wear your underwear, or nothing...” he replies and then laughs. “It’s okay, princess, you can wear my t-shirt if you want.”
I watch, entranced, as he removes his t-shirt. His muscular, inked chest is revealed to me, and I swear my mouth waters. He’s gorgeous. He smirks and hands over his shirt. My hand shakes a little as I take it from him.
“Bathroom’s through there,” he says and points down the corridor.
I quickly change into his shirt, removing my top and jeans. I take my bra off but leave my thong on. I tie up my hair in a messy bun. I poke my head out of the door and look down the corridor. Akamai has already climbed into the hot tub.
I take a deep breath and tiptoe across the cabin. I step outside and Akamai’s eyes glance over at me. They look me up and down and I swear, they turn darker. I climb the steps and cautiously dip my toe into the water. It’s warm and bubbling. I ease myself into it, sitting opposite Akamai.
I lean back and look up at the stars. The sky is so clear, they look beautiful tonight. When I look back at Akamai, I find him watching me. He smiles at me, knowing that he has been caught. He moves around the hot tub to sit right next to me. His delicious cologne fills my nose again, how does he smell so good?
We chat some more, enjoying the stars and the warmth of the water. I don’t know how, but I end up sitting on his lap, leaning back on his chest. His arms are around me, making me feel safe.
He kisses my neck, causing goosebumps to break out on my arms. He gently nips at the skin on my throat and a moan escapes my lips. He chuckles and does it again.
His hands slide up my thighs under the water. They skirt up my stomach to my breasts. He kneads them from behind, his fingers flicking over my hard nipples. The t-shirt offers very little protection from his teasing, and I arch my back, pushing my breasts into his hands.
I can feel his erection pressing against my back and I push back against it. He groans against my skin and pinches my nipples in response.
“Let me make you feel good,” he whispers huskily in my ear.
I turn around in his lap and put my arms around his neck. His hard and apparently very large, cock sits right underneath my pussy.
“Okay,” I whisper and close the distance between our lips. The kiss is passionate and heated, we kiss like we can’t get enough of each other.
When we break away, we’re both breathing heavily. Akamai puts his arms around my waist and scoops me up, out of the water. The cold air surrounds me, Akamai’s wet shirt sticks to me, and goosebumps come up on my legs.
“I want you in my bed,” he says, his voice gravelly with desire.
He carries me, dripping water, to the bathroom. He reaches for the bottom of his t-shirt and looks into my eyes for permission. Instead of answering, I raise my arms above my head. It helps him pull the wet clothing off me. I slide my thong off, grateful that I’ve just had a wax.
His lust-filled eyes take in my body, he visibly swallows, his Adam’s apple bobbing. He grabs a towel and quickly wraps it around me. I dry myself whilst he removes his boxers and grabs his own towel.
Once dried, he takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. He drops his towel and pulls mine from my grip. We stand naked before each other.
Akamai gently cups my face and kisses me. I giggle into the kiss when I feel the tip of his erection poking my belly. I pull away from the kiss and drop to my knees in front of him.
His breath catches in his throat as I grasp his large cock. I pump my hand up and down a few times, feeling the soft skin encasing his hard shaft.
I take him into my mouth and his hands go straight to my hair. He groans, I swirl my tongue around him and take him deep. I relax my throat and let him slide down it. His hips jerk forwards, pushing him deep into my throat.
I use my hand to stroke his base and my mouth to suck the tip. Every groan and grunt that falls from his full lips, encourages me. I concentrate and work on finding him his release. He pulls his cock from my mouth before he can cum. Akamai grins down at me, he lifts me up and places me onto the bed.
He dives between my legs and covers my pussy with his mouth. I gasp and arch my back off the bed, pressing my crotch to his face. He licks and kisses me all over, paying special attention to my clit.
Without any warning, he pushes two fingers inside of me. My orgasm tears through me and he rides me through it. He scissors his fingers and flicks my clit with his tongue. I cry out his name and writhe on the bed.
As soon as I’ve recovered, he sits down and pulls me onto his lap. He guides me up on my thighs and holds his cock up. Together, we impale me on his cock. I sink down onto him, gasping at his size.
In this position, we can still kiss. My breasts are close to his face, and we can both control the speed. I place my hands on his shoulders, steadying myself. He grips my waist, helping me lift up and down on his cock.
We moan in unison as I start bouncing on him. He meets me for every thrust, pushing his hips up to fill me deeper. My head falls forwards and I rest my forehead on his shoulder. He buries his face in my neck.
I shiver when he starts kissing my neck. He softly nips and bites my skin, arousing me further. I flinch when I feel a sharper tooth catch my skin and he quickly pulls back.
“Sorry,” he mumbles gruffly.
He pulls me in for a kiss before I can question it. His tongue enters my mouth and I moan around it. My orgasm is building, and it won’t take much to tip me over the edge.
Akamai seems to realise that I’m close. He begins to rub my clit with his thumb, it’s all the stimulation I need. I cum hard around his cock, clenching and spasming.
He groans out my name and cums with me, releasing himself inside of me. He holds me close, our heads resting on each other’s shoulders.
It takes a few minutes for us to come down from our highs and eventually move. We take a shower together and clean ourselves up.
We get into his bed and last all of five minutes before fucking again.
I see what he means about making love. He whispers sweet things in my ear the entire time, he fucks me slowly and gently, as well as hard and fast. I feel insanely turned on but also cared for at the same time. It’s different, but it makes me wish it’s always been like this.
We fall asleep somewhere around two AM, our legs tangled together, our arms around one another.