Page 24 of Another Love, Another Time

I can’t believe I’ll be graduating this year. I remember wishing for time to pass faster, but now I wish it would slow down. It’s the summer before I start senior year, and we are all going to Maine for our senior trip.

Our parents have rented a huge house on the water, and we will be doing all kinds of fun things. We have a clam bake on Cabbage Island, which looks so yummy. We will be visiting some of the lighthouses.

The only downer is that Melissa and her family are here. I was trying to be an adult and go along with it. I figured we could both get along one last time. I mean, how bad can it really be?

Logan brought his girlfriend. They have been on and off for the last year and a half. She’s nice, but she seems a little off. Melissa brought one of her friends, Meredith.

I want to hang out with Auggie, so I made sure he wasn’t bringing anyone. He’d been good at keeping his girlfriends away from me. I don’t think he’d bring a girl, but maybe another guy friend.

I got us reservations for Acadia State Park to see the sunset.

I’ve always loved watching the sun rising and setting, and I thought it would be fun to do that with him.

Our moms have an open itinerary, where we are only scheduled for one thing a day, and the rest of the day, we can do what we want.

As we’ve gotten older, they’ve learned to be more open to changes.

Most everyone got here last night, but Logan’s family is coming today.

They should be here any minute. It’s an easy day.

We’ve been out by the water while the parents grill and drink beer.

There is a boat we can use later. I’m sure that once Aunt Jess and everyone else settle, we will take turns on the water.

The place we are staying at has one of those climbable obstacle courses.

I’m using it to lie on and work on my tan.

I’ve been lying at the top of the obstacle course for a while.

Melissa and her friend were up here earlier, but when I climbed up, they left for the dock.

I thought, “Good. I don’t want to hang out with them anyway. ”

I see Auggie heading away from the house.

He went in earlier to get something to eat.

I have my sunglasses on, so I can admire him without being noticed.

He’s toned this year from all his baseball camps.

He got his hair cut right before coming here.

His facial features are sharper than they were.

He’s almost lost all his baby face. Not quite, but close.

God, he is so damn sexy. I appreciate the work he’s been putting in.

He’s stopped by Melissa and her friend. He laughs at something they say, and I hear Melissa cackle.

I take a deep breath. I’m trying to be nice. I close my eyes and start counting backward from fifty.

I feel some movement and hear his voice before I see him. I’m zoning out, but I don’t care. His voice started changing when we were fifteen, but it’s gotten deeper since the last time I saw him. I could listen to his deep voice for hours, but I know he’s expecting a response.

“What’d you say?” I respond.

He plops down next to me. He’s all sweaty, but I don’t mind one bit. “I asked you if you want to race me on this thing. It’s been a while since we’ve done anything like this.”

“Sure, but I want to do a practice run,” I tell him. He laughs at me. “What?”

“I just knew you would want to do that.”

“Well, you’ve already been through,” I explain. “It’s only fair.” I raise one brow at him.

He holds his hand out to pull me up. “Okay, okay. Have your turn, if you think it will help.”

I know he’s trying to egg me on. I get up and start to stretch; my muscles are tight.

“Are there any rules?” I ask.

He smirks. Oh gosh, I don’t trust him. “No rules,” he responds.

“You dirty dog.” I narrow my eyes at him. I know he’s going to cheat. I start by jumping into the water. It’s easier to get to the start by swimming. Here goes nothing.

~~

Well, Auggie beat me on the obstacle course. He played dirty like I thought he would. At one point, we were neck and neck, and then he pushed me off the float. Little brat. I got back on, but I couldn’t catch up after that. It was fun, though. It felt like old times.

We’re all sitting by the fire, hanging out. Our parents are letting us seniors drink alcohol. It’s kind of nice to have everyone here, but it feels like everything is about to change.

I love sitting around with everyone, listening to all the crazy stories our parents tell us.

We are all dying of laughter. Auggie’s sitting next to me, close enough to hold my pinkie his and a beer in his other hand.

He’s taking it all in, listening. He notices me staring at him, so he squeezes my pinkie. I smile at him. I love this.

After a while, the fire dies down, and the parents start dropping like flies, leaving just the younger crowd.

Our parents left a few more drinks for each of us to have.

Logan has his girlfriend in his lap. Melissa and her friend met some local guys earlier when they ran to the gas station and invited them over.

Auggie, Logan, and I are talking about college next year and how excited I am to go to the same school as them.

Melissa has tried to include Auggie and Logan in her conversation multiple times, talking about things they’ve done.

They all go to the same school, so they get to hang out more.

I’m jealous; I just get text messages, most days.

I live for days like this when he’s by my side for most of the day.

The alcohol has made me drowsy. Sensing this, Auggie asks, “Hey, you ready to go to bed?” I close my eyes and nod. Tomorrow is our clam bake and sunset trip. I figure we can sneak off after we get back from the clam bake.

“Let’s get you to bed.” He gets up and pulls me up with him.

“You’re going to bed?” Melissa whines.

Auggie turns. “Yeah. River and I are tired, and we have a long day tomorrow.”

“Hang out for just a little longer. You never turn in this early.”

What the hell?

“Melissa, I just said I was tired. I’m going to bed,” he pleads.

“What if I need you?” she whines.” I’m starting to feel tipsy.”

Logan crosses his arms and rolls his eyes. He knows what she’s doing. “Monica and I will be up for a while. If you need anything, I’ll be here.”

I mouth to him, “Does this happen all the time?”

Logan just shakes his head.

“Logan, you’ll keep an eye on her?” Auggie asks him and nods towards Melissa.

“You know I will, but when I’m ready to go to bed, she needs to be ready too.”

“If you have any issues, let me know.” Auggie pulls me after him.

“I will,” Logan agrees.

~~

We walk back to the house in silence and head to our rooms. I am trying to wrap my head around what I just witnessed. Yeah, Auggie has always been thoughtful, but this almost seemed different. I can’t put my finger on how. I don’t want to think about Melissa now, though.

Auggie’s holding my hand, and I tug him towards me for a kiss. This is normal for us when we are together. He wraps his hands around my waist and pulls me into him. He slides his hands down to my ass, and he lifts me up. I wrap my legs around him.

I can feel his erection rub against my core.

I want him so bad right now. It’s all I’ve been able to think about.

We can’t go into the rooms we are staying in.

Our parents strategically placed the younger kids in our rooms to keep us from having sex.

I think they all know we’ve been together, even though we’ve never so much as kissed in front of them.

“Riv, I want you so much right now. I just don’t want to be in a hallway where one of our parents can catch us, and you know we can’t go in our rooms.” He slowly lowers me to the floor. I grab his hand again.

I suggest, “When I was scoping out the place today, I noticed there was a little room that looks to be the perfect place. It even has a lock. I don’t think anyone would look for us in there.”

He tries to pull back, giving me a questioning look, but I turn to him quickly, raise my pointer finger to my lips, and shush him. We don’t need anyone to hear us talking.

We finally get to the room; I quickly close and lock the door.

There is a chair in the room that will be perfect for me to ride Auggie.

At least that’s what I pictured when I saw it earlier.

Eventually. But first, I want to wrap my lips around his cock.

My mouth waters when I think about getting my first taste.

I push him down in the chair, and he looks up at me. I lower myself onto my knees and reach to pull his boardshorts down. His cock rises. He lowers his shorts to his ankles, and I help him take them the rest of the way off.

I wet my lips with my tongue so I can slide his dick all the way in.

I don’t want to tease him. I want to take him all in one sweep.

I grab the base and guide my mouth to the tip.

Instead of teasing the tip like I normally do, I take him to the back of my throat until I can’t take it anymore.

I know he likes this. I can taste his precum at the back of my throat.

I can feel myself getting wetter just doing what I’m doing. I can’t wait for him to stick his dick in me. I’ve missed it. The orgasms Auggie gives me are always so much better than the ones I give myself.

“Oh, Riv. Keep doing that,” he coaxes.

I pull back. “Fuck my mouth, Aug.”

“You want me to fuck your mouth?”

I nod.

“Oh, I’m going to fuck it.” He grabs the back of my head and shoves his dick into the back of my throat. He pulls out and thrusts. I want to gag, but I breathe through my nose.

“Is this what you want, River?”

I hum in agreement, and Auggie rolls his head back, enjoying it. For a second, he just lets me take control before he starts thrusting again. I can feel him swell, and I know it won’t be long before he shoots his cum down my throat.