The Breakfast, Sex, & Talk In The Morning

I wake up in my small yet comfortable bed all alone on a freezing cold and windy Thursday morning. I sit up slowly in my bed yawn, rub my eyes, and stretch. I throw the white sheets off of me, putting my short legs on full display.
I begin to look around the dorm for Justin, but he isn't here, his out of sight. Where is Justin at?, I think to myself.

Light begins to creep through the curtains and puts light into the half-dark dorm. "Justin!" I call out, loudly.
A bright blue sticky note is on top of my dark brown wooden nightstand right next to my phone, iPod, and tiny sliver alarm clock.

I snatch it off and hold it in my hands and I begin to read it to myself quietly:

I am sorry that you woke up without me by your side but, I went to Dunkin & Donuts to get us breakfast so don't go panic and start worrying about me. I'll be back soon.

Justin

I smile and laugh at his sticky note letter and I stick it back onto my nightstand. Why would he go get me breakfast? Well, us breakfast?,
I think to myself. It's a weird that his getting us breakfast but, I'm not going to ask any questions about it, because I can truly see his trying change and trying to be a better person and I love it.

The door flies open quickly and I am startled, literally making me and my heart jump. Justin walks into my dorm carrying a bag of Dunkin' & Donuts and two cups of coffee. His hair is messy and wavy, his hazel brown eyes are sparkling like glitter, and his smile is wide. He is wearing a white V-neck short sleeved T-shirt and some black ripped skinny jeans with a pair of black Converse. He shuts and locks the dorm door behind him.

"Good morning, beautiful." He says, with a wide smile. His smooth voice is full of happiness and love. "Morning." I say, softly.

He sits the Dunkin & Donuts bag and cups of coffee down on my nightstand and takes a seat beside me on my bed.
"I'm still sorry. You know for yesterday. I'm really sorry." He apologizes, sadly and begins to turn away from me. I grab his chin and turn his face me to, we are face to face
Looking deeply and passionately into each other's eyes.

I lean in and kiss him softly and gently. The kiss is sweet and soft and passionately erotic, taking my breathe away, making my heart skip a beat, and butterflies flooding my stomach.

I pull away and say, "Stop apologizing, Justin. Everything is okay." I say, trying hard not to sound irritated, frustrated, and annoyed by Justin apologizing for his mistakes, mishaps, and problems.

"Ok." Is a he manages to say. "I just want us to stop breaking the rules and get back on track. That's all I want." I admit, truthfully and I sigh quietly. "We can do that." He says.

I hope Justin and I can do that because I am really and truthfully tired, frustrated, exhausted, and drained from our back and forth, up and down, and hot and cold. I don't want no more Tori and the rest of the drama I just want us to get back to how we were.

I wonder if I should invite him to Madison's engagement party with me, I don't know. I don't want to because I think I would be breaking Rule #1, I think to myself.

"Hello? Earth to Mel." Justin jokes, waving his hand in my blank and straight face and pulling me out of my deep and complex thoughts.

"Yeah." I say, softly. "You didn't hear me?" He asks, laughing. "No. I was thinking about something." I admit.
"Thinking about what?" He questions me. "It's nothing." I like, biting my lip nervously. "Don't lie to me, baby girl. Tell me, now." He demands, playfully.

"And if I don't tell you, Daddy?" I challenge him, playfully and I put my hands on my hips. "I'll tie you up and eat your pussy, baby girl." He threatens, sexily. "No you won't." I joke.

I shove him playfully down onto my bed and grab his large wrists, pinning him down. "Because Daddy, now I'm in control." I say, smirking sexily. "Oh domnaint." He jokes.

I lean down and begin to kiss his neck softly and sweetly. I bite his ear fiercely and I can hear a moan escape from his mouth softly and quietly.

I tug at the hem of his shirt and lean down, whispering, "Take it off. Now."
He takes it off and toss it on the floor.
I move down to his jeans and unzip them, bringing his black and tight Calvin Klein underwear and jeans down to his ankles.

I snatch a small dark green packet from his jeans and put the condom on his thick and large dick. I take off my jeans and I slide slowly down into his large lenght and I begin to moan instantly.

My body is already on fire and I scream his name as he drills harder and harder and faster and faster into me. "Justin!!!!" I scream, loudly. "Fuck me hard!!" I shout. I tug at his hair tightly and hard as his teeth wrap around nipples of my large breast.

"I'm about to cum!!" He screams. I hop off of him quickly and I watch him as the sticky and white cum sprouts out of his lenght like a volcano.

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He passes me the bag Dunkin & Donuts donuts and a cup of coffee. I take off a huge chunks of my chocolate rainbow sprinkled donut and begin to dip them in my coffee and I eat it. I look up to catch Justin staring at me with a wide smile. "What?" I ask, playfully and confusingly.

"Nothing. I just see someone that lights up my dark and disturbed world." He says, smoothly. "Oh." Is all I can say. Wow, that was really deep. I never knew he felt that way, it's kinda a surprise and a shock wrapped up in a gift, I think to myself.

"Hey, Mel what are you doing today?" He asks, curiously, taking small sips of his coffee. "Nothing much. Just classes and I might just curl up in my blankets and watch some rom-coms." I admit.

"No. Let's go skateboarding." He suggests, happily. "Justin, you have to be kidding me. I and skateboards don't mix well." I giggle. "I can teach you." He suggests. "Really?" I ask, surprisedly.

I mean I know Justin plays basketball and all but, I didn't know he skateboarded, too, I think to myself.

"Yea, sure. Of course. As a child, when I wasn't playing basketball in the backyard of my foster parents home, I was skateboarding up and down the hill. It was a good hobby and I just got started on it again a few days ago." He explains.

"I don't know, Justin....." I say, softly.
"Please, Mel." He begs, softly. His large hand laces with mine and he stares deeply into mines. "What if I fall on my face or my knees and everyone likes laughs at me? What if people stare and point at me? What if...." I ramble on and in, insecurely.

I can picture myself falling off of a skateboard and landing on my face and it isn't a pretty sight to see.

Justin puts his long and singular finger to my natural bright pink small lips to shut me up. "Don't worry, Mel. If you fall, I will be there to catch you. Trust me." He assures me.

"Ok." I finally say, giving in. "Hey, Justin can I ask you something?" I ask, with a straight face. "Sure." He says.
"Do you want to come to my sister's vest friend Madison's engagement party tonight?" I ask, with hopeful eyes and a worried face.

"Of course. It would probably a good time and we need to have a little fun." He say, happily. "Really! Justin!" I exclaim, excitedly.

"Yes." He laughs, loudly. I begin to jump up and down on my bed and do my happy dance. "Please stop dancing before you break something in your dorm." He jokes. "Say what you want, but, I know I can dance." I say, confidently and fearlessly.

"Come on, we can't be late." He says, worriedly. "Since when do you worry about being late, Justin?" I ask, playfully teasing him. "Whatever." He says, rolling his eyes and laughing.

We throw our half eaten Dunkin & Donuts away and we say goodbye to each other as I watch Justin down the hallway towards his dorm.