Chapter 119 Night drive
Chapter 119: Night Drive 🌶️🌶️
There was something different about this night. It felt serene.
As Golden and Allan rode off on the bike, she felt a sense of peace and calm.
The roads were free of traffic, people walked casually, some in pairs, in groups, and even alone and yet it all looked peaceful.
Even on the bike, Golden could still hear whispers and laughter carried about by the wind.
Allan rode at a speed that wasn't to the full capacity of the bike because he took felt how special the night was.
He liked how Golden held on to him and wished the drive would go on for eternity just so he could feel her face pressed gently to his back.
After about 20 minutes, they finally arrived at their destination.
It was the top of a highland where they could seat and view the entire city.
Allan brought out a soft blanket that he keeps inside the seat of his bike and laid it out close to the cliff so that they could admire the ambiance.
Golden sneezed twice and Allan removed his jacket and wrapped her in it.
Although she was wearing a thick woolen sweater, she still managed to catch a cold because of the breeze.
“Are you okay babe?” Allan asked concerned after Golden sneezed a third time.
“Yeah I'm good. The wind is a bit strong tonight so it's affecting me a little. But I'm not complaining, I get to wear your jacket so it's fine.” Golden responded as she snuggled the jacket.
“So what's your plan for after exams? We have at least two months break before we have to resume med school?” Allan asked, pulling Golden to rest her back against his chest.
“Well I don't know yet. Maybe travel a little, just for a change of scenery. What about you? Any plans?”
“Well, I've been working on a couple of paintings for some time now. There's this exhibition coming up in about three weeks and Trey convinced me to enter my works for the exhibition.
The exhibition is supposed to be for two weeks so I think after exams I'll focus on finishing up some of the paintings I intend to show.”
“Wow Allan that's so cool. Does the exhibition have a poster or a link to attend or is it a closed invitation because I will like to attend to show support?”
“Well it's actually a closed exhibition. It's for art enthusiasts but I can ask if I can bring a guest along and if I can, I will let you know.”
They talked about the exhibition a little more and Allan showed Golden some of the sketches he had done on his phone.
Golden listened to Allan talk passionately about each sketch and she saw in his eyes raw passion.
With the way he spoke about every piece, Golden saw in him a young man who had no business being in a hospital.
She saw a young man whose soul spoke Arts, but whom life redefined his destiny.
She knew he decided to study medicine for the sake of Rema and that he was dedicated to it, but even that couldn't beat his fist love, “art”.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Allan asked Golden who was staring at him like she could see his soul.
“I wish you didn't have to become a doctor and just focused on being an artist”, Golden said as she slowly raised her hands and touched his face.
“I don't have to be a doctor, I am choosing to be one. Who says I can't be both? Art would always be my first love and something I wouldn't ever stop doing, but medicine is a calling I have chosen to answer.”
Allan took Golden's hand on his face and moved it to his mouth and gently started to kiss it.
She was someone who understood him deeply even though she hasn't known him that long.
He was moved by her deep gaze and something unlocked inside him.
He gently laid her down on the blanket and began to kiss her. He started at the side of her mouth and slowly used his tongue to trace her lips.
She opened up to him and let him kiss her. Golden couldn't help how her body began to respond.
They were at the top of a mountain, away from prying eyes, under the clear sky brewing up heat.
Allan gently moved to her ears and sucked on her earlobe. He knew that was one of her g-spot and soon Golden began to moan.
He raised her hands and locked it over her head with one hand. And with the other, he reached for her breasts under her sweater.
Her moan was music to his ears and it sent current down his body. He couldn't hold it in and had to taste her so he released her hands and whispered in a deep voice, “don't move.”
Golden nodded her head like an agama lizard and watched Allan raise her sweater to her neck.
She felt the wind hit her skin but didn't feel the cold because she was burning up with what he was doing to her.
Allan unclasped her bra and looked at her breasts appreciatively before bending to take one into his mouth while he played the other like a guitar.
He released a gurutal sound that sent waves straight to Golden's core. He sucked her breast like a child starved until she became a moaning mess.
He moved to the other breast and gave it the same ministration while his other hand traveled down her tummy till he got to the band of her trousers.
Golden shivered when she realized what he was about to do and tried to close her legs, not because she didn't want it, but because the pleasure was too much.
Allan gently used his leg to part her legs apart and popped open her button. He moved his hands inside her trousers and made an approving sound when he realized she was bare down there.
Golden had decided not to wear any panties today because the jeans she chose to wear were really tight and wearing a pant would be uncomfortable.
Now with Allan's finger a stroke away from his vagina, she was glad she didn't.