David swung the door open and let Genevieve enter the room first. He flicked the lights on and closed the door behind him. She looked around at the generic room. The walls were the same color as her room next door. The only difference was the location of the bed and television. But to her, it was home. It was one of the very few souvenirs she had of her family. Despite it being ten years since she began to feel a deep sorrow. The same sorrow she felt every time she remembered she'd never see her family again. A sorrow that was suppressed, but never went away.

"I miss them so much," She began to sniff and covered her face with her hands. "Oh, Gen," David walked up to her and hugged her tightly. "I miss them... every day," She cried softly, her shoulders shaking with every deep inhale. "I know, Gen." He tightened his grip around her and rested his chin on her head.

After letting her sob against his chest, David gently pushed her away. "Sit," He guided her to the edge of the bed and sat her down. Genevieve rubbed her eyes and sighed. "Here," he reached for a lukewarm water bottle on the nightstand and handed it to her. "Thanks," she mumbled and took small sips from it. David watched her as she gulped down the water and kneeled in front of her.

"If I had known you'd get like this, I  would have stopped us at our third beer." He half smiled and she exhaled. "I'm so sorry." she shook her head. "I'm kidding, Gen." David placed his palm on her cheek and she leaned against it, placing her own hand over his. "I would've never guessed how bad you were hurting," he whispered almost wondrously. "I don't like burdening people with my emotions." He shrugged and smiled. "It's not a burden to me." Genevieve scoffed. "I'm pretty sure  you don't hang around here just to lend a shoulder to lonely girls."
- "Hey," David added softly and clutched her forearms. "You're not alone, Gen." She scoffed and a phantom of a smile crept up on her face. "Yes I am, David. I'm all alone," She closed her eyes, one last tear scurrying down the inner corner of her left eye. "You don't have to be," He gazed up at her and wiped the stray tear with his thumb. "You can be with me. For as long as you want," He murmured. She gazed at him, her blotchy cheeks disguising her sudden fluster. David leaned forward and kissed her warm, moist lips. She blinked a couple of times before closing her eyes and wrapping her arms around David's neck, pulling him closer to her.

He crawled onto the bed as Genevieve scooted farther back, their lips still locked onto each other and their hands exploring each other's bodies. David hooked his fingers on the hem of her shorts and blindly traced it until reaching for the front button. They briefly separated and gasped for air as he eagerly undid her zipper and slowly eased the denim down. Genevieve raised her legs for David to swiftly pull her shorts off and he caught them mid-air, caressing and kissing her calf. "You're gorgeous, Gen." he murmured against her skin and she retorted with a smile and a soft push on his chest with the ball of her foot. He grinned and gave a loving kiss to her toes before spreading her legs apart.

David traced small sensual kisses from the side of her knee down to her inner thigh, making her squirm. Genevieve's breathing became uneven and choppy as the softness of his lips pushed against her skin, feeling him closer and closer to there. David hooked his index fingers on the hem of her panties and pulled them up slowly, making the contours of Genevieve's core visible and leaned in to inhale her scent, pressing his nose against her mound. She closed her eyes and mewed quietly, her hips slightly thrusting forward. "You smell so good," he breathed against her. "I taste better," she bit down on her lip, desperately wanting some relief. David chuckled as he pulled her panties to the side, exposing her entire core. "I'll be the judge of that."

David dove down and traced his tongue from the bottom of her entrance all the way up to her mound, making Genevieve shiver and gasp. He kissed her bud, gently suckling as he did, over and over. His tongue circled it slowly before gliding down to her entrance again and pushing inward. He quietly slurped and Genevieve moaned out some profanities,  her legs moving towards his shoulders and resting on his upper back. David widened his tongue and moved back to her bud vigorously licking and suckling against it the more Genevieve pressed his head down with both her hands. "Shit, David," she gasped as he energetically kissed her mound.

His eyes moved up to her and he grinned as one of his hands moved to her entrance. He slid two fingers into her and Genevieve cried out, her back arching suddenly. David continued his assault, moving his long fingers inside her steadily while licking every inch of her core. It was driving her to insanity. A sharpness suddenly grew within her and her gasping and moaning grew faster along with it. "Oh my God, David, oh God...!" she barely had time to warn him of her approaching orgasm when she sobbed out in ecstasy, her hips convulsing against David's lips.

Her arousal oozed out as David pulled his fingers back and gave her one last peck. He looked down at her as she panted and chuckled. "You were right, sweetheart," he said as he moved his wet fingers in a scissor-like manner before promptly stuffing them into his mouth and sucking them clean. "You taste even better." He swooped down to kiss Genevieve and she reciprocated, clutching his hair as they kissed.

"I want to know what you taste like, too." She murmured between their kisses and David groaned into her mouth, as if her words alone were more than enough for his undoing. He crawled backward after their kiss, standing before her and Genevieve followed after, sitting on the edge of the bed. She fumbled the buckle of his belt before finally clipping it open and undid his fly, pulling his jeans halfway down his knees. His member was full grown and bulging against his left thigh and Genevieve gazed in wonder before leaning in for a kiss against his briefs. David hissed and his member twitched against the fabric, almost as it had a mind of its own. Genevieve looked up at him as she pulled down his underwear and never breaking eye contact. David licked his lips and smiled, placing a hand against her cheek. She turned to kiss the palm of his hand before reaching up to grip his member tightly and slowly stroking it from the base to his tip.

David blinked rapidly as she continued her steady movements, his quiet gasps going at the rhythm of Genevieve's hand. She placed a hand against one of his buttocks and gripped it before leaning forward and flicking her tongue against his tip. "Fuck," David groaned. She flicked her tongue again and gave it a little suckle and pushed him until he filled her mouth without warning. David gasped and involuntarily pulled slightly away, only to have Genevieve pulling him back with the hand she had behind him. She watched him as she continued to suck and he gazed back, his lips slightly parted and a bit of drool building up on one of the corners of his lips. "Fuck...!" David gasped when she suddenly pushed him deeper into her mouth, feeling the head of his length on the back of her throat.

"Holy shit, Gen," he groaned as he took Genevieve's head and started to slowly thrust into her mouth. She closed her eyes and held tightly onto his hips as he tilted his head and sped up. "I'm coming, baby," David quickly said underneath his panting and abruptly came, filling Genevieve's mouth with his release. She pushed him in farther into her mouth and felt his warm seed down her throat, a single trickle escaping from the corner of her mouth. "Fuck yeah," David sighed as he caught his breath. "You definitely got a mouth on you," he chuckled as he crawled back on the bed, taking Genevieve with him. "I got something else that needs filling too," She bites down on her lip and David laughs. "Let's fix that then, shall we?" he hovered over bend down to kiss her neck while his hands reached to her waist and slid her top up, exposing her breasts.

He massaged and played with them as he continued his sensual kissing against her skin and Genevieve squirmed under him, the sensation of his lips and his hands making her grow impatient. She moved a hand between her and David and found his erection. She gripped it and giggled when he groaned against the skin under her ear. "Look at how eager you are," he raised his head up and smiled down at her. "Can you blame me?" she licked her top lip as she moved the tip of his member towards her core and rubbed herself with it. Genevieve gasped and tossed her head back as she pleasured herself with David's member and his lips parted as the feeling of his most sensitive part circled against Genevieve's mound. "I taking you right fucking now," David hissed and pulled one or her legs up as his other hand held onto his erection and found Genevieve's entrance.

With one swift push in, David was deep inside her and she cried out in delight. "Shit.. !" David shut his eyes tightly and buried his face between Her breasts. "David, please... Just fuck me," Genevieve moaned as she wrapped the leg David had hooked on his arm around his waist and softly fisted his hair.  Without another word, David began pushing into her steadily, the gently slapping of their skin going at the rhythm of the creaking bed. "God, yes," Genevieve sobbed and tightened her fists on David's hair. He groaned and moved his lips to one of her nipples and clamped on it, kissing and sucking against it as he thrusted faster against her. Genevieve felt some moisture in the corner of her eye as she enjoyed how David filled her deep with pleasure, pushing against that spot that had been neglected for so long. It had been so long since she felt elation, in fact, she might have never felt it, to begin with. It was as if she discovered a new definition of pleasure. And she continued discovering it again and again with every deep thrust into her.
"Come on, baby," David stopped and wrapped his arms tightly around Genevieve's waist and spun her around. Just like that, she was sitting up against his pelvic as he laid against the bed. Without being told, Genevieve began to bounce against him, her hands plastered against the pillows on either side of David's head. "That's right, like that," he murmured as he held onto her hips and gazed up at Genevieve's face etched with ecstasy. "You like riding my cock, sweetheart?" he groaned with a smile and she nodded energetically. "God, I love it," She opened her eyes as she kept moving over him and bend down to kiss him passionately. David moved his hands to her face as he reciprocated and it was almost as if her kiss alone fueled him up.

With his lips still locked on her's, David pulled Genevieve against his chest and wrapped his arms around her, trapping her against his body. She moaned loudly into his mouth when David bent his knees and began to rapidly thrust upward against her. They parted from each other's lips and panted as he sped up with fervor. "David!" Genevieve cried out as her walls began to tighten around David. "Gen...!" he responded before she cried out against David's neck. "Fuck!" He groaned and suddenly, Genevieve felt warmth pooling inside her as she continued riding her explosive undoing. David strained and he gave her a couple more deep thrusts and filled her with his orgasm. David untightened his grip on  Genevieve but did not let go. As they basked in the aftershock of their elation, both clung onto each other.