Love Bomb

1.

Olive

I hadn't been to a club or party scene in almost a year, I’m 20 so that’s a little unusual...

I went shopping this afternoon and picked out an outfit for the night. I shaved and showered for the first time all week, so I felt good. I was wearing a cute black corset top and a black leather skirt. I had just washed my locs and I was having a good hair day, and my nails are done so I was feeling good for the first time in months.

it was your usual club scene filled with horny and drunk gen z... I was 6 shots and 3 joints in when I first saw him. it was like a scene out of a fucking movie.

I don't know if it was the song (pussy fairy by jhene Aiko) or the shots or the weed but the first time I saw him, I could feel u my head rush with air and my heartbeat increased, we made eye contact almost immediately, he raises his eyebrows at me, I imitate him, his face breaks into a smile, he shakes his head, he’s sitting on a couch with 3 other guys, one looks like he’s saying something to him, but he ignores them still staring at me intensely, he stands and starts walking towards me with a smirk on his face looking at me with a glint in his beautiful big brown eyes.

He gets to me and stops right in front of me, I hold my breath, I could feel my pulse quicken with the excitement. I stare up at those big brown eyes, they looked like liquid chocolate and did things to me, I wanted to lick them and stare and them all night at the same time. he towered me with his 6'3 height compared to my 5'4.

“I’m Kelvin", He leans down and whispers to me. "olive", I barely breathed.

“Olive. I have to kiss you. Is that ok?” he bends his head slightly to look at my face, I nod almost immediately.

A cocky smirk comes to his face, as he leans in and kisses me, it starts slow like he was nervous and the kiss got more intense and I wanted more, I pressed my chest and front to his as I felt him snake his hand around my waist, he squeezes me tightly, I felt my heart dropped into my vagina I whispered in his ears,

'i need u to make me cum'

ok. I'm not some sexy confident girl that you might be imagining I was just so drunk, extra stoned, and very much horny hence the confidence

he pulls back studying my face, “how old are you?” I get that a lot. people assume I’m younger than I am... It gets annoying sometimes.

“20.. you?” I am not offended by the question but more intrigued. I study his face, he looks older than 20.

“25.” I’m fine with 25... I smile brightly at him, “ok”

he nods smiling back, "Alright" and I fell in love with that smile.

He grabbed my hand and led me through to the back and we got to the female washroom there was no one there as we got in so he pushed me up against the door and leaned close to me and pressed his lips against my forehead and whispered, "you're so fucking beautiful" I almost didn't hear it.

He came down to my lips as he deepened the kiss. he broke the kiss with my lips and started leaving kisses on my neck as I moaned and then went back to my lips

I felt him lift me as I wrapped my legs around him wanting to be as close to him as possible which was crazy because I didn't even know him and yet he was the only person I have ever felt that strong connection to. it felt like magnets pulling our bodies together like I was stuck in a desert dying of thirst and he was an oasis. like I was stuck at the bottom of the ocean and he was my oxygen mask.

I know it is ridiculous to feel that way about someone I don't know but it thought of walking away from him tonight felt worse.

He place me on the sink counter still kissing me, this time he was kissing my neck as he slid his fingers up my leg, I gasped, "tell me to stop" he said but it was very obvious he didn't want to stop and neither did i.

I slid my hand up to his chest and was shocked to feel how fast his heart was going. I looked up at him and he closed the gap with he's lips. this time the kiss was slow and painfully good I could feel his hand up and rub against my panties and I gasped-toned into his mouth which he swallowed with the kiss.

I felt him part my panties away "so fucking wet" he whispered against my lips as he rubbed his finger against my pussy I could feel goosebumps form from where he had whispered against.

"I need to taste you." I nodded a little too desperately, I saw a huge smile form on his face like a fucking child on Christmas morning and I was ready to give him whatever he wanted, he stalked-style crawled down my legs still keeping eye contact with me.

He kept leaving kisses and occasionally, tiny painfully-sweet bites up my legs. he was now at my panties and he uses his teeth to grab them and I'm shocked when he starts pulling them with his teeth down my legs and I laughed because I felt happy at that moment.

He finally succeeds to pull them to the bottom of my legs and then kneels rich between my legs, I could feel his breath against me. He slides a finger into me and pulls it out in one swift motion, I gasped, it took me by surprise but also felt good. " --so --fucking wet--" he whispers against my pussy.

He leans in and while keeping eye contact with me, he licks me and then does it again and again. each time more intense and all the while keeping eye contact with me which drove me crazy. he slides his finger into me again he grabs my leg and places it on his shoulder and pushes his tongue deeper into me---

"ooohhh--- fuck--" it screaming pretty loud..lol

"pleas--" don't know what I was begging for

he slid a finger into me again while licking me, I could feel my legs shake, I could feel the pressure and it was driving me crazy, he slid another finger into me--

"How's that ?"

yes-- please--yeah "I was nodding so hard...

while licking my cl-t, he started pumping his fingers into me in a slow-motion at first, and then the pace increased I could focus on one sensation. I could feel myself coming to the brink as I started yelling,

" I'm comin-- fu--ck "

"yeah?--"

oh and I came...

OhMiFuckinG--

I was still laying on the sink counter trying to catch my breath, as I watch him take off his shirt and wipe my legs and pussy with it and then put it back on and look up at me and smile. He had no idea what that action did to me.

"come here" he pleaded

I pulled myself up to a sitting position to close up the distance. "hi"

"hi. How did I do?" ---what do u think?! --eat! --awesome!-- have my babiesssss! --yes lord!

"I came. so u definitely passed " --played that cool...

"Yeah. I heard. I think the whole club probably heard too" I wasn't listening to what he was saying I just couldn't stop staring at him. he was so fucking beautiful so I just blushed in response.

"you're so fucking gorgeous " he was staring into my fucking soul right now and I forgot how to speak I just stared at him and this was partly because I was stoned, "Let's get you some water" He swiftly lifted me off the counter and placed me on the ground

" nooooo kiss me more--" he shakes his head chuckling one minute and then he leans in so close to me that our noses were almost touching. I couldn't think clearly with him that close. he smelled like lemon, sweet lemon, and honey and his eyes are so fucking beautiful.

"I saw you stumble in here with your friend and at that moment, I wanted you but you were drunk and I cannot let this go any further with you. " he gestured between us with a finger. he continued, "so I say we get out of here you can turn on the 'find my friend app' if that would make you feel safer, and we can go get some food in you, get water and then go back to my place so I can fuck you properly. would you like that?" he asked as held out his hand for me with one hand and the door with the other. I swear I saw a flicker of fear in his eyes as he waited for me to take his hand.

"yes please," I blinked and took his hands.

we walked out of the club he held my hands to what I hoped was his car it was dark and the car was black I couldn't tell what car it was, looked like a Mercedes but it was sexy almost as sexy as him.

I turn to him, "can I drive?" I try to give him my puppy dog face...

"sure-- "

"Really?!" I'm grinning I didn't think he could say yes

"--yeah you can drive if you can tell me the color of the top you wearing--"He grips my face with both hands to stop me from looking down, "Without looking, tell me the color of the top you have on right now.." He has his weird mix of accents.

"Green," I thought of wearing a green dress today...

"no." he pulls back from me, I miss his warmth... "black."

"ok. but how do I know you are sober--"

"I don't drink..and I have a flight in a few hours so I can't be drunk" I believed him--a stranger immediately. I nod and smile, He takes that as a yes and walks to the passenger side and opens the door to let me in, he shuts it after I get in and walks round to the driver's seat. He fills up the seat and his presence makes it hard for me to breathe,

"can you crack the window down place?" He starts the car and turns his head at me,

"Sure. are you ok?" He pushes a button and winds both windows down completely.

"Yeah. It's just all the drinking--I'm feeling a bit woozy--"

"ok. I know a great diner we can go to to get some food, you'll feel better.---just don't throw up in the car...please" he begs

"I love this car so I'm going to try my best not to." I blink up at him and his lips break into a full beautiful smile.

"Thank you" he turns back to the front, changes the gear, and drives out into the road.

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We are on the highway, the diner he had told me about was a few minutes outside the city, and we were using GPS for directions.

'Earfquake' by Tyler the creator was playing the windows were down, and the car was really fast. he turns and looks t me the road is free so he was speeding, I smile at him and put my hand out the window, the breeze feels good against my skin, I get on the seat and put my head out, I turn back to him and he's laughing,

I laugh put my head back out and yell, It was dark and quiet aside from the echo of my scream. I put my head back inside and seatback down,

He looks at me with one hand on the string and the other on the gear, "Are you having fun" he looks amused by me.

"Yeah, I am" The GPS just announced our arrival at the diner.

It's an old diner with a sign, 'DINER ' in a yellow and red neon sign, It looks like something out of an out movie. I look around the parking lot, and there was just one other truck there and Kelvin's car.

It's a bit chilly when we step out, He goes into the trunk and comes back with a navy blue jacket, it's cauldron outside and warm inside, "thanks" I mutter as he holds it up for me. I slip my arms in.

As soon as we step into the diner, the door makes a bell sound, it startles me, the waitress behind the counter looks back at us, she's talking to a man that's sitting at the counter with a cup, he's also looking back at us. The inside is neat and smells like fries. There is a jukebox-- I've only seen it on tv--it's playing some 90's music I don't know...maybe it's a 90's themed diner. The waitress's uniform looks like something from a 90's or 70's movie

"Hi guys, Welcome, takes a sit anywhere you want and I'll come to take your order." she gestures at the dining area, Hey voice is too cherry for this time of the night.

We pick the booth at the corner, I slip into the booth and he slips right beside me, instead of opposite me, and I like it.

The places his hand on my leg, and goosebumps cover my legs, he's about to say something to me when the waitress interrupts us, "Do you guys know what you want or do you need a menu?"

I struggle not to scowl at her for interrupting us like that.

"We'll get a menu," Kelvin says after I don't answer her.

"ok, here you go--she hands a big menu to kelvin--- let me know when you are ready to order."

She walks away finally-- I turn back to kelvin, I fold one of my legs on the seat so I can face him, and he turns towards me, and hands me the menu, "do you know what you want?"---you--

"no..can you order for me? I like fries, orange crush soda, and no tomatoes." he turns and signals for the waitress who was already staring at us. she perks up when we turn to her and he nods at her, he rushes to our table and takes our order. The food arrived better than I expected, which is good news--I guess.

He ordered a lot of food. there are fries, 4 burgers, wings, chicken tenders, crush, and onion rings, is he gonna eat all this?

He takes some fries and pops them in his mouth, “Tell me something about you"

“Uh— what doing you wanna know?” I’m can hear his accent, I don’t know what accent that is, but I love it.

“What do you do? Do you like it?” he bites into his burger,

“I’m a writer and I own an e-commerce company”

“Wow.” I gin at this, “What company?”

“I don’t think you know it but it’s a fashion marketplace called odd.” His eyes widen slightly,

“You own Odd?” I nod at him, it’s still very new, but it took off fast and has grown. He pops a fry into his mouth and smiles at me, “what do you write?”

“I don’t have a particular thing but I recently published the first of a fantasy trilogy, and I’m working on the second one, currently.”

“you’re fucking impressive.” I can’t stop smiling, I look away from him,

“What do you do?” I ask

"I'm an F1 race car driver for Mercedes "

Really?” I don't know why I believe him immediately He nods in response. ”do you have a race or something?"

“Yeah, I did. We were celebrating..”

“Did you win?” I raise my brow at him,

“No. Second..” He doesn’t sound mad or bitter about it

“When is your next race?”

“In 2 weeks. I have no races next week.”

“Oh.” I couldn’t think of anything else to say

“Tell me something you haven’t told anyone.” He lifts the drink with the straw to his lips and sucks on the straw gently, I’m transfixed by this action, I forget that I’m staring, he looks up at me with a smirk on his face, he raises an eyebrow, and I remember his question

“Ok. Um— I was diagnosed with psychosis a few months ago.”

“What kind of psychosis?” he looks calm and relaxed

“They’re thinking Schizophrenia..my aunt has it. I didn’t go back to the psychologist.”

“Why not?”

“I didn’t like my last visit with her, and she’ll make me go on medication, I don’t wanna do that.”

“Ok.” That was not the response I was expecting

“It doesn’t freak you out?” my voice comes out more panicked than I planned.

“Of course not. We all have our demons.” He smiles at me softly, I take his hand,

“What’s your demon?”

“uhh I killed my step-father when I was 17 and was sentenced to 7 years but I got out after 5 years, for good behavior, that was 3 years ago." I stare at him blankly,

"Why did you kill him?" I ask him

"my father died when I was 7 and my mom remarried less than a year later to the asshole, Tom, after a year later, they had my brother Harry, he started hitting her, he would get drunk, beat her up, and rape her, sometimes I would see this--He was really rich he so he got away with it. he started with me right after I turned 10. I told myself at least I was helping take the pressure off my mother--"

I take his hand and hold it in both of mine tightly, he looks down at this and smiles.

"I killed him right after I walked in on him with my brother. I was arrested. my mother refused to testify against my step-father or support me and because Chris was just 14 at the time, his testimony was not very useful so I was sentenced to 15 years." he finishes and his face is blank no expression on it.

I raise his hand to my lip and kiss it he stares at me, "You did good", and I see a flicker of emotion in his eyes pass, he leans in and locks lips with me, it's slow and ver[‘y light, I wrap my hands around his neck and pull myself on top of him, I'm sitting on his lap his tongue is in my mouth, he uses his hand and carries my left leg over to the other side of him, so I'm straddling him now.

He grumbles when 1 pull back from him, I chuckle slightly, and I move to get off him, but he holds me in place and slips his hand through my jacket, around my waist,

"I was raped when I was 7 by my private tutor, I never told anyone till I was 17 and I have a string of mental illnesses, I had to move back in with my parents when I started struggling. I don't wanna live alone but I'll eventually have to move out of my parents' --soon."

His hold around my waist tightens and he pulls me in closer,

"I'm sorry you had to go through that."

"I'm sorry we had to go through that," I reply.

“I wanna protect you.” His looking between my eyes and lips, I take my bottom lip between my teeth, "Come with me--" I blink at him... to where?!

" where?" good one...I mentally pat myself.

“Everywhere. Travel with me”

“Are you drunk?” I give him a puzzled look,

“No.” He answers amused, “I have a flight to Turkey tonight.”

“What’s in Turkey?”

“My motorhome” he answers like that explains everything

“You live in an RV?” I can’t believe I am considering this.

“Yeah. It’s easier that way when racing in Europe and it’s bigger than an RV” It’s not like I have anything keeping me here anymore.

“I can’t swim.” I blurt out, I have no idea why

“I can teach you.”

“Ok.”

“Ok?” his eyes light up, it warms my chest.

“Yeah. Let’s do it.” I grab my phone, “But what if you wake up tomorrow and regret this..” My voice comes out quietly.

“I do not get regrets.” His expression is serious, I believe him immediately,

“Ok.” His face breaks into a beautiful smile, I feel my chest warm-up, he pulls me into a kiss, I pull back slightly,

“I’ll have to go back for my stuff..my laptop.” I don’t know how I will get my stuff from my parents without them stopping me from leaving.

“Y—“ I cut him off,

“It’s fine, I’ll just get a new laptop. My shit is saved to the cloud anywhere.” The first few chapters of my second book are on there. He looks at me amused, he’s fighting back a smile, he leans in and locks lips,

“Do you have an id with you?” he asks against the kiss, I nod as he takes and slips his tongue. He leaves my lips and starts leaving kissing all over my face, I giggle at this,

“I wanna take care of you.” I feel goosebumps fill my skin,

I nod against him, "ok. but I have one condition--"

"Anything."

"I need to be able to trust you, so you can't lie to me ever, I need 100% honest, no matter what," I say with a straight serious face.

"you can trust me" he pulls back, staring at my face, his matches my facial expression.

I smile brightly, "ok, then. Let's go

"yeah?" he locks lips with me and slips his tongue inside my mouth, I grab some of his hair and pull on it, he groans against my mouth, and pulls away, "we should leave, are you ready?" He looks at me with an eyebrow raises--as if he's giving me a chance to back out--I move off of him, stand, and hold my hand out for him, he smiles and takes it, getting up, and we go to the counter, and he pays for our food, and we leave the diner together.