Life as Michelle Armstrong, chapter 51
Michelle's P.O.V.
I just left Marissa's house. She's awake and busy with the babies. I'm sleeping over Tre's house. I have my clothes in the trunk of my BMW.
*Tre's house*
I finally got there, and I got my crap, out of the trunk. I knocked on the door and Tre answered.
"Hey babes," I said.
"Hey baby," he said. He bent down, and kissed me. I walked into his house and dropped my bag. I walked into the living room and layed down on the couch. He jumped over the couch and on top of me.
"Ow, get your fat ass off of me," I said.
"Hey! My ass is so not fat. Besides you love my sexy ass," he said smiling.
"Yes I do, but not when it's fucking smooshing me," I said. He kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. We both sat up, not breaking our kiss, his hands went from my waist down to my ass. The couch isn't really comfortable.
"This really isnt comfy," he said. I smiled.
"Nope, not at all," I said. He gave me a piggy back ride up to his room. Where he plopped me on the bed and took off his shoes and socks. He hopped down next to me, and I got back on him. I straddled him. I leaned down, and kissed him, while unbuttoning his shirt. He got up and took it off. I ran my fingers down his chest and to his pants, where I unbuckled his pants. His hands we taking a little trip up my shirt. He lifted my shirt, over my head, and took it off. He started kissing down my chest.
"UGHH Tre," I said. I pushed his pants off, and they land on the floor. Tre rolled over, so he was now ontop. He unbuckled my jeans, and took them off. They were now on the floor with Tre's pants. He got back ontop of me, and started kissing me. But I wanted to be ontop. So I got ontop. I bent down, and started kissing him again. His hands traveled up to my bra, which he unhooked. He threw it against the wall. I started kissing his neck, he likes that.
"You sure you wanna do this?" he said.
"No, we're here half naked but I still just wanna make out. Of course I want to do this!" I said. We went on and I took off his boxers. He took off my underwear, and smiled at me. He pushed into to me. I gasped.
"Sorry. Too hard?" he said. He's the only to ask the during sex.
"Yeah it's okay," I said. We kept at it. And as soon as I got used to it he kept going. We were both tired. So we stoped. Doesn't mean we can't still fool around. And that's what we did. Fool around. About two hours later, we stopped. I was still in Tre's arms though.
"I love you," he said.
"I love you too," I said.
THE END.
Authors note: I'm going on vacation for a week. So when I get back I will start writing the sequel.
I just left Marissa's house. She's awake and busy with the babies. I'm sleeping over Tre's house. I have my clothes in the trunk of my BMW.
*Tre's house*
I finally got there, and I got my crap, out of the trunk. I knocked on the door and Tre answered.
"Hey babes," I said.
"Hey baby," he said. He bent down, and kissed me. I walked into his house and dropped my bag. I walked into the living room and layed down on the couch. He jumped over the couch and on top of me.
"Ow, get your fat ass off of me," I said.
"Hey! My ass is so not fat. Besides you love my sexy ass," he said smiling.
"Yes I do, but not when it's fucking smooshing me," I said. He kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. We both sat up, not breaking our kiss, his hands went from my waist down to my ass. The couch isn't really comfortable.
"This really isnt comfy," he said. I smiled.
"Nope, not at all," I said. He gave me a piggy back ride up to his room. Where he plopped me on the bed and took off his shoes and socks. He hopped down next to me, and I got back on him. I straddled him. I leaned down, and kissed him, while unbuttoning his shirt. He got up and took it off. I ran my fingers down his chest and to his pants, where I unbuckled his pants. His hands we taking a little trip up my shirt. He lifted my shirt, over my head, and took it off. He started kissing down my chest.
"UGHH Tre," I said. I pushed his pants off, and they land on the floor. Tre rolled over, so he was now ontop. He unbuckled my jeans, and took them off. They were now on the floor with Tre's pants. He got back ontop of me, and started kissing me. But I wanted to be ontop. So I got ontop. I bent down, and started kissing him again. His hands traveled up to my bra, which he unhooked. He threw it against the wall. I started kissing his neck, he likes that.
"You sure you wanna do this?" he said.
"No, we're here half naked but I still just wanna make out. Of course I want to do this!" I said. We went on and I took off his boxers. He took off my underwear, and smiled at me. He pushed into to me. I gasped.
"Sorry. Too hard?" he said. He's the only to ask the during sex.
"Yeah it's okay," I said. We kept at it. And as soon as I got used to it he kept going. We were both tired. So we stoped. Doesn't mean we can't still fool around. And that's what we did. Fool around. About two hours later, we stopped. I was still in Tre's arms though.
"I love you," he said.
"I love you too," I said.
THE END.
Authors note: I'm going on vacation for a week. So when I get back I will start writing the sequel.
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