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“Fuck ‘em. I’m not done, so they can watch if they want…” I said as I slowly slid my dick balls-deep into her wet pussy.

“Oh God, that felt…incredible,” she whispered.

“You gotta be quiet,” I whispered back.

“Okay,” she breathed as she looked over the edge.

I began to pound myself into her pussy without an ounce of reservation. After releasing her ass with one hand, I grabbed her hair and pulled it tight, causing her to arch her back. Now with her head up and facing the sky, the sound of my hips against her ass, by belt jingling, and her constant moaning did little to confuse the onlookers of just what it was we were doing. After a few more strokes, my jeans fell from my thighs to the tops of my boots.

Now bare-assed and out in the night breeze, I continued to bang my hips into her ass and my cock into her swollen, wet, wanting hole.

“As soon as you cum, we’ll stop,” I growled as I continued to pound away.

“You first,” she grunted in return.

As I watched her bite her forearm and groan, I pulled her hair tighter. With my free hand, I reached for her left breast, and squeezed it in my hand. As I kneaded the flesh of her boob in my hand, and pulled her hair, I glanced down and watched my swollen dick punish her little wet pussy. After a few more strokes, I felt myself begin to reach climax. The voices behind me, although muffled, became more prominent.

I released her hair and slapped her ass with my right hand.

Smack!

The sound rang like a bell in the cool night air.

As I raised my hand in the air and began to slap her again, her pussy began to clench the shaft of my cock. She was on the verge of exploding.

One more stroke and she began to groan into her arm as she continued to bite it. Instead of biting mine, I arched my back and howled out into the air as I filled her pussy with every drop of cum I could manage to provide.

As I held my hips against her ass and attempted to recover from the earth shattering orgasm, she pulled her mouth from her arm. She turned to face me and grinned.

“Holy shit, are they still there?” she whispered.

I nodded my head.

She straightened her stance, pulling my cock free of her cum filled pussy. In one fluid motion, she turned, dropped to her knees, and took my cock in her hand.

“Good, they can watch me clean up my mess,” she said as she took the length of my shaft into her mouth.

As she sucked and slurped the cum from my cock, I glanced over my shoulder. The three men and one lady stood and stared, their agape mouths illuminated from the glow of the street lights. Rain sucked the length one last time and smacked her lips as she released my cock from her mouth.

“Panties?” she asked.

I reached in my back pocket and handed her the panties. As she reached under her dress, and wiped her pussy clean with the panties, I pulled my pants up and buckled my belt. After a quick glance her direction, she nodded her head.

“Ready?” she asked.

“Sure,” I responded as I adjusted my cock in my pants.

“Walk past them,” she said.

As we walked their direction arm in arm, they all began to giggle softly and glance aimlessly around the roof. When we were within a few feet of them, Rain tugged me to the side, closer to where they stood. As she stepped even with where they were standing, she stopped and dropped her panties at their feet.

“Souvenir,” she said over her shoulder as we walked away.

“Don’t worry,” she whispered, “I have plenty more.”

“Rain?” I said as we stopped at the top of the landing to the ladder.

“Yeah, boss?” she sighed.

I shook my head, knowing although I had little to say, I needed to say it nonetheless.

“I love you,” I responded.

“There goes another,” she screeched as she pointed into the sky.

I stood and stared at her admiringly; knowing Rain was truly one of a kind.

“I missed it, I shrugged.

“Hey boss?” she said as she stepped onto the top of the ladder.

“Yeah,” I said as I reached for her hand.

“I love you too,” she whispered as she glanced down over the edge of the building.

“There goes another…”

I glanced down the ladder. She was twenty feet below me, holding onto the ladder with one hand, pointing into the sky with the other.

“I missed it,” I sighed.

And for her, life was just that simple; shooting stars, sex, and her undeniable love for me. I smiled to myself, fully realizing I had every intention of spending the rest of my life trying to figure out just who Rain Bauer truly was. One of the most interesting people ever to exist, she was the love of a lifetime.

My lifetime.

ETHAN

The night on the roof filled with shooting stars didn’t bother me, but for some reason, a combination of things certainly did. Cade and Rain’s absence, the shooting stars causing me to consider God’s existence, the discussion regarding my brother, and my separation from my parents all came to a head in my mind at the same time.

Having spent much more time in my life convincing myself God didn’t exist, I now began to wonder if my previous beliefs were simply me denying the obvious truth. As I tried to come to terms with the possibility of something greater existing, I realized at least at one point in my life, I did believe in God. The longer I thought about it, the more memories of my belief in God began to surface in my mind. After considerable thought, I came to the conclusion I had lost God entirely after the death of my brother.

Sitting in the living room staring out the window, my mind became a jumbled mess of events, circumstances, situations, feelings, and people. Having already called in to work as being too sick to show up, I was well into my sixth beer, and it was barely noon.

I tried to wrap my mind around Cade, Rain, and I being in a meaningful relationship for a lifetime.

I couldn’t force myself to make sense of it all.

More depressing was the fact I couldn’t possibly imagine – even for one minute – living a life without Rain, or Cade for that matter, in it. As I sat and stared into the sky, I wondered if my selfish behavior was possibly costing Cade and Rain the future both of them deserved.

Wondering how the meeting with Cade’s mother and aunt was coming along, I began to feel as if I were an unnecessary and obviously out-of-place part in a relationship meant for two people who felt sorrow for me, and possessed far too much heart to cast me aside.

I stood and walked to the window. Recalling Chloe’s remarks of her falling out of love with me for years before she decided to let me know, I wondered if being honest with me was something that Rain or Cade was incapable of doing, potentially feeling as if I was the fatherly figure both of them never had, but so desperately desired.

As I stare into the clouds, hoping for an answer, one came.

I recalled the words I had spoken to Rain no less than a week before.

I think attraction and affection are often mistaken for love. For most people, recognizing true love is difficult. Realizing it exists within us, however, is quite simple.

All we have to do is walk away.

True love tugs at our heart until we return.

As I said the words to myself, I began to cry, knowing my decision wouldn’t be an easy one to implement. Once I developed the courage to move forward with it, only the existence of and power of God would be able to make the decision of whether or not there needed to be changes.

My feelings for Rain were undeniable, and my love for Cade was the same. Attempting to trudge through life without them would be nothing short of impossible, but bogging down their lives with my existence would prevent them from having a conventional life, a conventional family, and a conventional future.