Cheer Up!

The next day was Saturday, Luke’s day off from work. It would be the first day off we had together since we had gotten married. Heck, since anything! I marveled over the fact that it was just last Saturday that he had accidentally grabbed me while tickling me, and that’s what set this whole thing in motion. We had just been friends a week ago today, and now we were newlyweds. I rolled over in bed, snuggling on him. He murmured happily, still partially asleep. We could sleep in as late as we wanted today. And do whatever else we wanted…

I reached down under the covers, exploring below his waist. As I had expected, he was completely hard. I quickly undressed, then tugged off his boxers. I was already wet from having sexy dreams about him, and I straddled him and began to work him inside of me. He had been asleep up to this point, but he awoke, looking confused, then looking pleased when he saw what I was doing.

“Hell yeah,” he breathed, his voice still raspy from sleep. “That’s what I’m talking about!” He reached out and grabbed my thighs, squeezing them lightly. “Oh…Angela…you crazy girl…” he said as he tilted his head back, groaning.

“You like me when I’m crazy,” I whispered, moving up and down on him. I leaned forward, placing my hands on his chest.

“I love you when you’re crazy,” he groaned in response. “Oh damn, Angela, you can wake me up like this every day.” I just giggled, coming all the way down on him and grinding. He moaned loudly, enjoying every second. I moved faster and faster against him, feeling myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.

I licked my lips, then pressed them together and hummed lightly as I concentrated. Luke bucked himself up into me, obviously getting worked up himself. “Are you about to come?” he asked me through gritted teeth. I was only able to nod, and he quickly replied, “Oh, thank Goddess…” and then screamed out and pushed up into me wildly. I could feel him pulsing inside of me, and it pushed me over the edge, making me climax as well.

We both whimpered and sighed with pleasure, breathing heavily. Finally, I carefully dismounted him, and laid down next to his trembling body. He rolled over, stroking my hair out of my face. “Angela…I love you so much, I don’t even know what to do.”

I smiled back at his loving face. “Well, we can keep doing that.”

He rolled his eyes back in his head and made a satisfied moan. “Fuck yeah. I’m not ever gonna get sick of doing that.” I smiled happily, leaning in and kissing him sweetly.

I suddenly thought of something, and rolled out of bed. “Oh yeah, Elli called yesterday and said that I needed to come to Town Hall this morning.”

Luke arched an eyebrow at me. “What for?”

“I don’t know, but she said it was good.” I glanced at the clock, and it was already almost 9 am. “Well, I’ll just head down there now and find out.” I pulled on some clothes. “Then, we can do whatever we want for the rest of the day, okay?”

Luke nodded happily. “I’ll get a shower and stuff.” I kissed him goodbye, and hurried into town to see what Elli wanted.

She greeted me as I walked in the door, and came around to meet me. “You got some wedding presents!”

“Really?” I asked. I was rather surprised, since we didn’t really have a wedding, and I didn’t really have many friends other than Luke.

“Mmm hmm,” she responded. She escorted me into a side office, where some presents lay. “The big one is from the mayor, that one is from Yolanda, and that one is from Sundae Inn.”

“Oh, wow,” I said, very impressed. “They didn’t have to do that. But it‘s so kind of them, and I really am happy.”

“Well, I’ll help you carry them home, okay?” I nodded, and I lifted up the big one while she picked up the two smaller ones. We chatted as we walked through town, and then we reached my house. I turned the knob with one hand while I balanced the package against my body, then turned around to push the door with my back.

I was still yapping cheerfully to Elli as I backed into the room, but I ceased my flow of speech when I saw the stunned look on her face. I rotated around so that I could follow her gaze, and I almost dropped the package when I saw what she was seeing.

Luke.

Still in bed, asleep.

The covers thrown back.

No clothes on.

Laying face up.

And the coup de grace, he was hard.

I managed to slide the box onto the table, and then I snatched the two boxes from Elli, slamming them down on the table, my face burning. I grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her back out of the house. After I pulled the door shut behind us, I leaned against the side of the house and slapped a hand over my face.

“I am so, so, so sorry,” I wailed. “I‘m not really used to him being here yet, so I didn’t even think about the possibility!”

Elli just seemed to think the whole thing was amusing. She started to giggle, and I uncovered my face to peer at her skeptically. “What’s so funny?”

She began laughing harder. “So…the carpets really do match the drapes…haaaa…” She wheezed for breath as she broke down in a fit of giggles. My face burned, blushing.

“Hey, you were really looking there, weren’t you?” I accused.

“Well, it was kind of hard NOT to see, he was just all splayed out and everything…and may I also say, congratulations!”

I bit my lip, finally smiling. “Yeah, it is pretty impressive, isn’t it?”

Elli left and I slipped back in the house. Luke was still dead to the world, and seemed to be unaware of what had just transpired. I went over to the bed and pulled the covers over him. I decided not to tell him what happened. He woke up about an hour later. "Damn, I slept good. It's awesome being able to sleep in on my day off like that - at Pops' place, Bo was always banging around the house first thing in the morning, and I never could sleep late." I just smiled, and he got showered and dressed. We ate some lunch, and then opened the wedding presents afterwards.

The gift from the mayor was two big, fluffy quilts. The present from the Sundae Inn was a bottle of Shining Mayonnaise, a gourmet kind. Luke got a kick out of that, since they knew his love for mayonnaise better than almost anyone else. He had eaten dozens and dozens of bottles worth while there over the years. And finally, the present from Yolanda was a whisk. She was one of the best cooks in town, and she knew that I was trying to learn to be a better cook as well. I really appreciated the gesture.

We went to Ben's Tree, our usual hangout place on Saturdays. While we were relaxing in the shade, he got a naughty grin on his face, and reached out, grabbing my breast. "Heh...I can do that all I want now," he laughed.

"So...what was the deal with that, anyway?" I asked.

He gave a wry smile. "It was totally an accident, I swear. But, like, once my hand was there, I realized that I liked it. I could feel like, your nipple get hard underneath my palm, and bam, I got a boner." I snickered. "Shut up! I couldn't help it! So, like, anyway, I was all confused because you were supposed to be my friend, and I didn't know what was going on. So I ran off like a dumb ass." He looked a little embarrassed.

I just smiled at him, and he laid his head down in my lap. I gently removed his bandanna and stroked at his hair. He traced his fingers over the top of my thigh, and when the movement of his fingers stopped, I looked down and saw that he had fallen asleep. How much could a guy sleep in one day? Oh well, I told myself. He worked really hard during the week, so he deserved to rest on his one day off. I gazed out over Maple Lake, watching the reflection of the sun shimmer on the surface.

I heard crunching of gravel on the nearby path, and turned my head to see who was coming. I rolled my eyes when I saw it was Gill. He approached, and as he opened his mouth to speak, I angrily shushed him, gesturing down at the sleeping Luke in my lap.

Gill snorted. "Humph. Like I care about if that retard gets his beauty sleep or not." He folded his arms over his chest. "So, are you two just friends that take naps on each other now?"

"Go away, Gill," I hissed.

He piped up again, talking louder. "You know, you're going to be sorry that you married him. I'm telling you, the kid is slow." He kept talking, but I tuned him out, scanning the nearby ground for something. I finally spotted a rock within reach, and I snatched it up in my fingers and hurled it at him. It hit him in the bare shin, right below his ugly plaid shorts.

"Owwwie!" he squealed in a high pitched voice. "Fine, I take back my concerns for you! You're crazy and you deserve to be with a retard!" He stuck his tongue out at me, then scurried away as I reached for another rock. I just smiled smugly at his retreating figure. I looked back down on Luke, who hadn't stirred a bit during all that. I watched him sleep, and my heart swelled with love for him. I didn't care if he wasn't smart, or if he acted silly most of the time. I had never had a truer friend in my life. When I was at my lowest point, practically starving to death, he was the one that saved me, and never asked for anything in return. He was real, and he loved me, and that was all that I cared about.

That night, when we got in bed, we began kissing, and before I knew it, we were both completely undressed. I was laying on my back, chest heaving with desire, and he was kneeling between my thighs. I started to reach forward and wrap my hand around him, but to my surprise, he took my hand and placed it on me. I blushed furiously. "W-what?" I whispered, even though I knew what he wanted.

"I wanna watch you touch yourself," he panted, his eyes glimmering and catlike.

I blushed even harder. "B-but...I can't do that..." I protested.

"Why not? Haven't you ever done it before?"

I averted my eyes, not answering right away. "Y-y-yeah, I've done it before..."

"Oh, really?" he asked, his voice full of curiosity.

"Well...yeah...before we were together..."

"Oh, that's hot! You gotta tell me about it."

I paused for a minute, then tentatively started touching myself lightly as I spoke. "I've always had a crush on you, Luke, ever since we met. After that time when you teased me in the hot springs...I...I..."

"You what?" he panted. I glanced down, and tingled with excitement when I saw that he was touching himself too.

"I...I came home and I did it three times in a row...thinking about you."

He groaned deeply, picking up the pace on himself. "Oh, damn! That's SO fucking hot!" He breathed hard, closing his eyes, then opened them again and kept watching me as I also increased the speed I was touching myself with. "I can't believe I didn't realize you were hot for me..." he moaned. I moaned as well, biting my lip. "So...what did you think about when you were doing it?" he asked me.

I squirmed, not wanting to tell him. "Well...I...imagined that you did stand up all the way, and you came towards me. I slid up onto the rocks...and...and..." I said nothing else, clsing my eyes and whimpering as I got closer to finish.

He groaned again. "Goddess, Angela, you gotta tell me!"

I struggled to speak, but continued. "You...moved in between...my thighs...and you...rubbed yourself on me..." I felt my face get hot at my own words.

"Oh, shit!" he cried, and suddenly his release shot out on me, splashing on my stomach and chest. I worked frantically at myself, incredibly turned on, and I threw my head back and screamed as I came as well.

He apologized, breathing hard, as he wiped off my stomach with a tissue. "Damn, I'm sorry. I always seem to be making a mess on you..."

I gazed up at him, my cheeks rosy with satisfaction. "It's okay...I kind of like it."

He stared down at me, his golden eyes getting wide. "Geez, Angela, that's hot too! You're so...you're so sexy, that I already want to do it again!" I just rolled my eyes happily as he moved down on me, kissing at my neck.