Chapter 2 - The Beginning

Dylan awoke to the sound of his alarm clock going off. He moved slightly, not to wake Kaite up, and shut the alarm off. He always wondered how she could sleep through the loud beeping of his obnoxious alarm clock. He chuckled to himself and shook his head. He kissed her lips gently then whispered in her ear, "Oh, Kaaaaiiiite, it's time to wake up, sweetheart!" She kissed him back gently then shoved a pillow on the top of her head and tried to go back to sleep. He laughed. "Oh, so you want to play it that way?" he said as he stood up. She groaned from beneath the pillow but still wouldn't get up. Dylan climbed on the bed and stood up, and started to jump on it. She bounced with each jump he made and finally said, "I'm up! I'm up!" He laughed and plopped back down on the bed. "This would be a real pain in the @$$ if we had a trampoline bed, huh?" she said as she tried to crawl out of bed. He laughed at her laziness. "I almost forgot that you weren't a morning person!" he said with a playful wink. She sneered at him as she trudged to the bathroom to brush her teeth. He went down to the kitchen in nothing more than his purple camoflauge boxers and got out the eggs. He thought silently to himself, "I wonder what she would say if I actually cooked her breakfast this morning?" He got out the pan for the eggs and also got out the skillet to make bacon. He rummaged through the refrigerator, got out the eggs, and after a minute, finally found the bacon. He fell silent for a moment to listen for the shower to start. As soon as he heard it start, he went to work. "Thank goodness she takes forever in the shower," he said silently to himself and laughed as he started to cook the eggs. He started to hum to himself as he put the bacon on to cook. As soon as the eggs were done, he put hers on a plate and made toast for her, then fixed his own plate. When the bacon was finished, he drained the skillet of grease and put the bacon on his and her plate. As she made her way downstairs, she inhaled deeply and sighed. "Did you make breakfast???" she asked, surprised. He chuckled and said, "Of course! Anything for my favorite person in the world!" She smiled childishly and sat down at the table. He brought her the plate he fixed for her and her face lit up. "I love eggs and bacon! Oh, it's been forever since I've had it." He kissed her forehead and went to sit at his spot at the table. She looked at him for a moment as he sat down and asked "How long until you get dressed, lazy goose?" He chuckled and said, "I don't know. I kinda like the breeze." She shook her head and rolled her eyes. "You are sooo weird." He laughed. As they finally finished their breakfast, she looked down at her watch and frowned. "I'm going to be late for work!" She sighed unhappily as she ran through the house to find her suitcase. "Babe? Your suitcase is underneath the table!" Dylan said. She ran toward the table and grabbed it and kissed him, and she was gone. Dylan frowned as he said to himself, "Well, my romantic breakfast plan didn't work..." He sighed as he cleaned up the kitchen. Then he got an idea. "What if I cleaned the house for her? That would be such a surprise to her!" he said out loud to himself. After he finished the kitchen, he went to the living room and started straightening up. He vacuumed the carpet, dusted everything, put every pillow in its correct spot. After he finished the living room, he went to the bedroom and picked up all the clothes that were on the floor and put them in the laundry basket, made the bed, and even cleaned the bathroom. Afterwards, he laid down on the bed and quickly fell asleep. What was supposed to be five minutes actually turned out to be several hours. He moved in his sleep, the movements turning into violent thrashing after a while. "No...no..please don't... Plea-please! NOOO!!" he screamed as he woke up from his dream. He was drenched in sweat and sat there, breathing heavily. As he stood up, he realized he screwed up the bed and fixed it, and headed to the shower. As he went to undress, he realized he was still only wearing his boxers and chuckled and said to himself, "I must be awesome to clean a whole house in my boxers. Kaite would be proud." He threw his boxers in the laundry hamper and stepped into the shower. After a few minutes of just standing in the water, he got the soap and washed off his body with it. As he scrubbed his body, he heard the bathroom door open and close. Kaite stood there, with a thin, white silk robe hugging every curve and groove of her body. He opened the shower curtain and smiled at her. "Well, well, well... Kaite. Don't you look absolutely ravishing today?" Kaite winked at him and slid her robe off slowly. Dylan looked at her up and down and said with a sigh, "How the hell did I get a woman like you?" She rolled her eyes and said in a semi-sarcastic way, "You know exactly how.. It's cause a girl like me always falls for Prince Charming!" He rolled his eyes and chuckled slightly. Kaite walked over toward the shower and stepped in with him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Who knew that a simple shower could portray the romantic mood I've been trying to create all day?" Dylan said. She kissed him and said, "Thank you for breakfast... And the house is so clean! Now I understand what you were doing!" They laughed for a second then started to kiss. The kiss got deeper and deeper as the time went by. He pushed her against the wall and held her hands up and kissed her deep and hard as he started to trail kisses down her jawbone and onto her neck. He rested his hips against hers and she made a small whimper of excitement. "Oh really now?" he said he raised his hips, where his erection pressed in between her legs. She gasped, bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut. "I wish you would just do it already, you tease," she growled. He smiled and winked at her and let go of her hands to pick her up by her thighs. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He gently slid into her and put her back against the wall. She sighed out of her mouth as he slowly began to pump faster and faster. He grunted with each thrust as they moved around from wall to wall, moaning and screaming with each move they made. After a little while, they ended up on the bathtub floor, with Kaite on top, water pouring down on them both. She moved her hips in a circular motion, twisting her hips as she moved up and down his cock. After a while of that, Dylan bucked his hips and flipped them over. She scratched at his back as he thrusted into her harder and deeper. Water and sweat poured and glimmered off of their bodies. "Coming..." Dylan said breathlessly. She arched her back as he came and practically screamed as she came. "I'm glad no one else lives here. We would bug the crap out of them with all of the noise we make," Dylan said as he gave her a wink. She smiled as they stood up, and then she hugged him. He wrapped his arms around her tight and kissed the top of her head. She slowly reached towards the nozzles for the shower and quickly flipped all of the hot water off, and moved back. Dylan yelped as he scrambled to turn the water off. "COLD!! Cold, cold, cold!!" Kaite snickered as she watched her boyfriend flip and writhe around. "Does it feel good, baby cakes?" Kaite asked in an innocently sweet tone. Dylan sneered at her. She giggled and stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around her as she walked towards the bedroom. He stepped out after her, not bothering with a towel, and hugged her from behind. She smiled and turned around, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I love you, Dylan," she said as she looked into his eyes. He looked back into hers and said, "I love you too, Kaite. And I feel as though I don't tell you enough. I love you with all of me. I love you because you're... Well, you're you! And I adore that about you. I love your personality, I love the way you look, I love the things you do.. I love you Kaite. You mean the world to me. And I'm not trying to be corny or anything... I mean, if I were tying to do that, I would say something stupid like 'Hey baby, did you fart? Cause you blow me away.'" She giggled and looked as though she were about to cry. "Oh, and I love your emotions. They're adorable sometimes, like now," He said as he held her close. He felt a few tears on his shoulder and then took her by face and brushed them away. She smiled up at him and kissed him tenderly. He kissed back softly and ran his fingers through her damp hair. She pulled closer to him. He broke the kiss and said, "So we should probably go to sleep now, huh?" Kaite nodded and said, "Yeah, it would probably be smart. I'm worn out." Dylan chuckled and picked her up. As he picked her up her towel fell off. "Eh, screw it. I'm going under the covers anyway," she said and giggled a little. He carried her to the bed and laid her down gently and kissed her gently. "I'll be back, I'm going to go turn off the lights and lock the doors," he said. She smiled as he left and got under the blankets. As she closed her eyes, she almost immediately fell asleep. By the time Dylan came back, she was passed out. He climbed into bed behind her and kissed her head, wrapped his arm around her waist, and closed his eyes. He had a great day. He cleaned the whole house, spent time with his love... What could go wrong?


(There will definitely be a chapter three! I'm just not sure what I'm going to call it.)

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