Destiny
#1 of Destiny
So! After thinking about it for a little bit I've decided I'm going to break this story up. That way I can put out some writing for you guys more quickly and it makes it a little less cumbersome if I'm only writing a little bit at a time rather than the whole thing.
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Proclaimer:
I do not permit anybody under the age of 18 to read this content.
It contains adult content of the sexual nature.
Destiny
By: Keene
Not many people think there is a downside to being rich. They all just see the benefits. I have to admit there are quite a few good things about having money. There are all the cool things I get to buy, all the nice places I get to go, all the people I get to meet. The list could go on, but those are only the material things. When you have money the people around you seem to be hollow shells. They just stick around you for what you have. Not for who you are. Including family.
My family made their fortune generations before I was even born. To tell the truth I'm not even entirely sure how my family got to be so rich, but it never really bothered me enough to ask. Ever since I can remember my parents haven't been the most caring. They always seemed too caught up in themselves or the things they owned. Sure, they were always around for my siblings, and me but they weren't really, ya know? Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore. I had to get out of there. So I simply packed up everything important and enrolled myself in boarding school across the country. I left all the riches behind in search of some connection. I needed to be with actual people, not the hollow shells I had grown up with.
So here I am. Nick Ferris. Almost ten years later at the young age of twenty-one. I'm just entering my last year at college and expecting to graduate with a degree in architecture. I stand at six feet tall, weighing in at 170 pounds. I have an athletic build from all the years of lacrosse and hockey I played for school. Not that I'm huge but I'm muscular in all the right places. My hair is short and dirty blonde, but I always keep it tidy with some gel. My eyes are a piercing green and my smile is perfectly straight. In my opinion, my looks aren't anything special but they sure get me far with the ladies. Not that it matters though, considering I've been happily committed to my girlfriend. Today is actually our two-year anniversary to be exact.
And that is where the story really starts.
I could barely wait to get to through the door. It had been a full week since we had last done it. Liv had been away at a conference for her summer internship and I had spent the week without her jerking off to porn. It made me feel like I was fifteen all over again. Needless to say I was a little pent up and when she opened the door the first thing I did was wrap my arms around her and pulled her into a deep kiss. Of course she was a little surprised at first, but I could tell that she was just as excited to see me by the way her tongue danced with mine in her mouth. I pulled away from our passionate kiss and gave her a smile, "I missed you so much babe."
She smirked and punched my chest playfully, "No, you just missed the sex you horny bastard." I stuck my tongue out at her and gave her butt a smack.
"Well duhhhh, who wouldn't miss that butt?" She scoffed and gave my chest another hit before she turned and went into her apartment. I chuckled and followed her in, closing the door behind me. I swiftly went after her, moving behind her and scooped her off her feet. She cried out my name in surprise and began to giggle. I looked down at her as I held her in my arms, "Of course I missed more than the sex silly. A week of just hanging out with the bros was starting to get to me. I needed to talk to you about my feelings and emotions and go shopping."
She rolled her eyes and gave me a little kiss on the lips. "Will you just kiss me?" I chuckled and moved her so that she was upright; she wrapped her legs around my waist and then her soft lips pushed up against mine. Our tongues mashed together in a passionate kiss and she squeezed herself closer to me. I carried her over to her room and pushed the door open with my foot. I moved over to her bed, setting us down and then I fell back so that she was on top of me. My hands roamed over her butt as we continue to kiss. My fingers hooked into the elastic waistline of her leggings (which I loved when she wore them) and I slowly began to peel them off her. In response she grinded up against my groin, the friction of her rubbing against my straining erection made me groan lightly. She cooed, slowly pulling away from the kiss, her hands gently rubbing against my firm pecs. Her groin continued to grind up against mine as she quickly took her sweatshirt off, revealing her large perky breasts. She had obviously been waiting for this too considering she wasn't even wearing a bra or underwear.
I looked up at her naked form as she straddled me. Her long red hair flowed onto her shoulders and over her face. Her beautiful deep green eyes were looking back at me. She smiled down at me and my heart fluttered a little. "God Liv, I am so lucky to have gotten such an amazing girl like you. I love you." She leaned back down and planted a soft kiss on my lips. Her hand reached down to my groin, giving a firm squeeze before she undid the button and the fly. I then began to unbutton my flannel, wearing something with buttons was definitely a wrong move on my part. As soon as I finished I ripped off my shirts and threw them aside. At the same time she rolled off of me and began tugging off my jeans and boxers. Oh how I had been waiting for this.
Liv quickly moved back onto her bed and grabbed my thick 8-inch member. She moved down and gave the head a long drawn out lick before she moved it into her mouth and began to suck. Her tongue began to move across the head of my sensitive cock as her head bobbed up and down. My toes began to curl as waves of pleasure began to emant from my cock. Blowjobs weren't a regular thing from Liv so whenever I got one they became that much better. I groaned and bucked my hips a little pushing my cock into the back of her throat. Liv took it in stride and kept on going, her head bobbing faster, and her tongue continued massaging the tip. If she kept it up I'd cum before we even got to fuck, so I tapped her shoulder and pulled her off. I rolled her over so that I was now on top of her, the tip of my member teasingly rubbing against her groin, slightly pushing inside of her before I'd pull away. I felt her shudder beneath me and give a low moan. I lowered my head down, began to lick at her nipples, one hand supporting me while the other began to grope her breasts. She loves when I play with her boobs, I can feel her shudder even more now. I took this as the perfect opportunity to finally stop teasing her and I began to push inside of her folds.
Then I heard my phone start to vibrate, somebody was calling me, but that wasn't important right now. So, I kept pushing inside of her slowly and she moaned out, grabbing onto my arm tightly and squeezing as I pushed inside all I could. I then pulled out just as slow until just the tip was inside of her. "You ready babe?" I asked as I looked down at her blushing red face. She bit her lower lip and nodded, giving my arm another firm squeeze. I took a deep breath and pushed back into her moist lips fast and hard, just the way she liked it. I began to get my rhythm and kept driving in and out of her. She moaned out loud and cried my name, I love when I make her do that.
Our little session came to a pleasing end and we were cuddling together in the after glow. She would lean over and give me affectionate little kisses, I would return them and we looked into each other's eyes. "I love you Nick," she whispered.
I smiled and put my nose against hers so we were close, "happy anniversary Liv." That's when my phone started going off again. It had gone off three more times while we were still going at it. I huffed and rolled over, fumbling for my pants. I pulled them over to me and reached into my pocket for my phone. I looked at it and was a little in shock at the number I saw. It was my parent's home number. They hadn't talked to me in almost ten years. I tapped the answer button and put it up to my ear. "Hello?"
A soft female voice responded. It was my sister. It may have been years but I still could tell it was her, "Nick? You need to come home..." she paused and I could tell something wasn't right.
"What's wrong?" I asked suspiciously.
She sighed and paused again, "Dad's missing...and...Mom's dead."