The Sun Shines After A Storm

A breakup can always be hard to forget with the memories and time you had with your ex. A four-year relationship, shattered within minutes, but the problem wasn’t with you; your ex had taken you for granted, a rebound, used, and cheated on you. She played her cards right, discarding you for someone else. Going out to drink and party was your only way of healing. It wasn’t healthy, but why should you care anymore? 

A fool that you are, reminiscing about the good times you had with her devilish act behind a fake smile that you never knew until the last minute. You go clubbing with your friends, and they try to cheer you up as much as they can. It doesn’t work very well.

“Let’s go on the dance floor, we’ve been sitting for too long.” Your group of friends wanted you to join them.

"I’ll come in a bit, don’t worry." Your group of friends got up and left you alone at the bar table. You chat with the bartender about the different types of drinks, trying everything possible to forget your ill memories. You’re buzzed at this point with the amount of alcohol you consumed, not knowing a woman across the room staring right at you and walks slowly over. You tilt your head forward, trying to sober up more. You felt a breeze behind you, not knowing she was sitting beside you. She’s looking at you, wondering what went wrong with your life to get to this point. She taps on your shoulder, and you look up at her. 

“Why is a handsome man like you getting drunk?”

You couldn’t say anything, her beauty makes you stunned. A slight pause in the air, just looking at her.

“It hasn’t been good these last couple of months.”

“Do you want to talk about it, I can be someone you rely on. Let’s be friends, I want to know you more, what’s your name?”

“I’m Y/N, what about you?” You don’t want a friendship with a women at this point, not trying to get hurt again.

“Mhm, be my friend and I’ll tell you my name.” She giggles at you. Her giggles are cute, vividly seeing her nose scrunch.

“Are you here with your friends?” She curiously ask you.

“Yea, they’re dancing right now.”

“Be my friend, I’m here to listen to you. I won’t judge.” You start to think she is interested in you, not even wanting to be friends. “Should we go somewhere quiet together?”

“Like where?” You answer her, thinking she’s beating around the bush.

“A place that you might like.” She smiles brightly at you. You took the offer, getting sober as you talk to her. You text your friends that you are heading out. She holds your hands and pull you along with her to the parking lot.

“You drove here didn’t you, I came with my friends, I’ll need you to take me home later.” You nod at her, walking towards your car, and she gives you an address. You put it in the navigation and headed out.

“I’m Sana, nice to meet you, Y/N.” Finally giving you her name

“That’s a nice name, Sana.”

“You look broken inside, can I show you how you should be treated?” She gets straight to the point.

“I don’t know, we’ll see about that.” You try shrugging her off nicely. She pouts at your answer.

“If you don’t know, why did you let me in your car?” Sana tries to corner you in a teasing way.

“I don’t want to be at the club today for some reason.” You can see houses in your view only, catching on that it might just be her house that she gave to you, and it was when the navigation said you reached your destination. She fooled you, but it didn’t surprise you, having a mindset that all women are the same after your breakup.

“I’m sorry, but I really do want to know you, I just didn’t have a place to chat with you unless it was my house.” You forgive her halfheartedly.

“Come inside.” She smirks at you.

You exited the car with her and walked to the entrance. Sana unlocks her door. The house was big, considering how small it looks outside. 

“Feel free to sit down on the couch.” You sit on the couch, looking at her grabbing some snacks to place on the table by you.

"Sana, can you show me where the bathroom is?" You feel the urge to puke from all that alcohol. She leads the way to the bathroom, and you close the door just in time to puke. Sana comes back rushing in, panicking and tapping your back as you puke. You then think she’s nicer than you thought, helping you as quickly as possible. Sana feels bad for you because of the amount of alcohol you puked. She realizes you are so broken inside and wants to help. 

“I’m sorry, Sana, but thanks for helping me.”

"It’s okay, I’ve been there before, I understand." Her words hit you, knowing you aren’t the only person who’s having a rough time. You get up and wash yourself. She goes to sit on the couch and waits. You come back and sit, and she inches closer to you. Sana grabs some chips to eat. 

“So what do you want to talk about, Sana?” She places the bag of chips on the table.

"Well, I’m not actually here to talk, I want to fuck. I’ll treat you how you should be treated." You weren’t surprised at this point again, but she’s smoking hot. She takes off her clothes, revealing her toned thighs and tits, and gets on top of you. 

"Use me however you want." She goes in for a kiss, making out with you and hearing the kisses in the cozy, quiet house. She grabs your hand and places your hands on her soft tits. It wasn’t the biggest or the smallest, but they fit so nicely on your hands, making you hard. 

"Fuck, you're so hot, I really couldn’t wait longer." You couldn’t even answer; her lips were glued to yours. Sana slowly grinds on your cock, which was getting hard. You take off your shirt as she gives you space. She’s fascinated by your body, and she places her hand on your chest, going back in for more kisses. 

“Take off the rest of my clothes if you want, Sana.” She quickly gets off, pulling off your pants and boxers.

"Ahh, you look so tasty. You don’t mind if I do, right?" She doesn’t wait for your answer, and you grab her by the chin. 

“Be a good girl for me, Sana.” She smiles at you and then smirks seductively.

"Please?" You see her eyes begging for your cock. You take your hands away and let her get a taste. Sana’s mouth wraps around your cock. Her warm breaths coat your length, and she starts bobbing her head slowly, deeper and deeper. She starts gagging when her nose touches the skin of your pelvis. You grunt at how good she is at this and grabbed her hair as it got in the way. 

“Sana, you’re so hot.” She looks up at you and smile as she pulls herself out.

"I know I am; that’s why you came with me. You wanted this too." It would be a lie if you say you didn’t. You wanted her but never expected this quickly. She goes back to sucking you off, making a mess on your cock. You can’t hold it much longer; she’s amazing at giving you a blowjob. 

“Sana, I don’t think I can last longer if you keep going.” You grunt in a husky voice. She stops and pulls herself out of your cock.

“You haven’t had this kind of intimacy in a while I’m guessing.” Sana was spot on, you couldn’t say anything.

“Well, I don’t want you to cum either way this early. Follow me to my bed.” She giggles at you. She leads you to the bed and stops suddenly.

“May I be honest, I haven’t had any intimacy in weeks.”

"We’re both on the same page then." You reply, and she continues to walk to the bedroom. Sana pushes you onto the bed and gets on top as you sit by the edge. She brings her hands to the sides of her well-shaped tits, squeezing from the sides for you to look at. 

“I know you love my tits.”

"I do, Sana." You plant your face between her tits and kiss her cleavage; she mashes her tits onto your face as you go in for more. Licking and nibbling her nipples makes her moan softly. She giggles and laughs at the sensation she feels. 

“You know how to treat a women, I’m glad you came with me.”

“You know how to please a man.” You added.

You kiss her neck; making her moan erotically. Her voice is so gorgeous and seductive. You couldn’t help it; you went back to her tits, sucking and licking them. You hug her, not wanting to let go, and you bite her tits softly, making her squeal. You firmly squeeze her left tits with your hand, making a print on it as you grip it hard. She yells out of pain and pleasure as you suck on her right. "Fuck, you’re so amazing." She breathes heavier, feeling her chest move as her diaphragm expands and contracts. She was getting bite marks all over her tits. You loosen your arms for her to move around better and give her neck attention next. Slowly kissing them loudly, you use your left arm again, massaging her tits in circles. She giggles, loving everything you do. She starts to grind on your cock. You bring your hand down to her wet folds and gave her a tease, arching her back in the process. 

“Your so sensitive, Sana.” You laugh quietly at her.