On A Stormy Night

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Abandoned


Anything can happen on a dark and stormy night even this.

Submitted: May 18, 2018

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It was a dark and stormy night we meet for the first time.  The night hadn’t started that way, it had been a beautiful night with a cool breeze.  You had gone out for a run and I was out wandering like I do when the clouds just suddenly rolled in and the rain started coming down.  At first, I just laughed as I continued to walk, but as the storm got worse I sought out shelter.  Maybe it was fate, or destiny, or just plain dumb luck that we both ended up ducking into that bus shelter as the rain came down.

I had seen you around school, but who could miss the star of the football and baseball teams.  I have to admit I did have a little bit of a crush on you so when I stepped into the bus shelter as saw you standing there dripping wet I wasn’t sure what to do.  I didn’t think you know who I was, or if you did you didn’t want to know me.  I was an outcast, not part of any group or cliché, I was just me.

I dropped onto the bench beside you and watched the rain as we sat there, shoulder to shoulder, but not touching, not speaking.  I just wanted the rain to continue forever as I sneak peeks at you.  I was so nervous, and I nearly fainted with embarrassment when I glanced over to see you looking at me.  I smiled, and you smiled back.

I don’t remember which of us leaned towards the other first, but our lips meet, and we kissed without exchanging a word.  The curtain of rain hides us from the world as we slowly explored each other’s bodies silently.  It was my first time and I was scared but you were so gentle and took your time.  The raging storm and the world beyond faded from my mind as we made love there.

The storm was ending as we slowly dressed.  I wanted one last kiss before we parted but you pulled back.  “You ever tell anybody, and I’ll fucking kill you dude,” was your only words to me that night as you left.  I sat there heartbroken until the morning sun began to dry up the rain then I headed home.


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