Omaha Sex Diaries

Part 27

Natalia POV

I woke up, the sun peeking through the curtains. It already looked like another gorgeous day here in Los Angeles. A year after moving here, I was still amazed by the great weather year round, way better than Omaha.

I felt the side of the bed where Nate usually slept to be empty. I figured he was at meeting or what not. Things with Nate had been nothing short than amazing, every day with him was a gift. Since my accident, I realized who I needed in my life and that was him. I was grateful that I took that risk, because being with him was entirely worth it.

I got out of bed and headed to the deck off of our bedroom, which had amazing scenery. I made sure to grab the bowl and lighter Nate had on his nightstand, not surprisingly it was already packed. I slid open the door and sat down on the closest chair and got started on my bowl.

It had become my morning routine to wake and bake, especially now that in California I had my medical marijuana card due to my "chronic pain" from my accident. It was times like these I thought about how much my life had changed in the past year or so. My values, my job, my living location, that fact that I was in a faithful relationship for a year. Los Angeles was truly a blessing for me and all that it brought. I had my friends from Omaha still in the vicinity, granted I had slept with 90% of them, except Vicki who was still with Gilinsky and living with him and Johnson. Sammy was still the same old fuckboy, while Johnson was focusing on his career at the moment.

As for me, I had transferred colleges to help transition my move. My mom was completely supportive of it all and visited a lot. Our relationship strengthened ever since my accident and I opened up to her a lot more during our weekly phone calls. To help pay the bills and my way through school, I got a job at a local store at The Grove. As well, I started a fashion blog and YouTube channel, with the help of my semi famous friends I gained a lot of following and was starting to make a name for myself.

Nate couldn't be more supportive and I couldn't be more supportive of him. He was truly a gem and I was head over heels in love with him. Just thinking about him brought a smile to my face as I exhaled my latest hit.

I took a few more hits until I finished the bowl and headed downstairs in only Nate's tee to make breakfast and get started with my day. I sauntered downstairs into our large kitchen. To my surprise I found a coffee from Coffee Bean and a croissant waiting for me on the counter. Next to it, was a sealed envelope and a rose.

A smile filled my face, I loved when Nate did unnecessary gestures like this, he always proved me to be so thoughtful and kind.

I sipped the hot caramel coffee and opened the envelope. In Nate's sloppy handwriting was a short note.

Tal,

Here's something sweet to start off your day.
I love you.

-Nate

I smiled as I read Nate's brief letter. To my surprise, I felt his arms snake around my waist from behind. His head resting on my shoulder, I could smell his cologne and feel his scruff against my neck.

"Morning baby." He whispered in my ear, kissing my cheek.

"Good morning to you. Thank you for this, it was sweet." I said turning myself around so I could face my boyfriend, who was only in his boxers. I guess he stripped down when he got home.

I put my hands around his neck, as his still rested on my waist.

"I have an idea that'll make this morning even sweeter." Nate smiled.

"If it's what I'm thinking then I agree." I said.

Without warning Nate picked me up and carried me up to our bedroom. Once there, he laid me down gently, crawling over me. As he did so, he lifted the shirt over my head, so I was already naked.

"Did I mention how sexy you look in my clothes?" Nate murmured as he kissed me.

"But even sexier when you take them off." He continued as he moved his lips to my collar bone.

I dug my fingernails into his bare back as he continued to kiss down my body, sending chills whenever he made contact with my skin.

He was gentle as he made his way down my body, his hand massaging one of my breasts as he went lower. I closed my eyes, every single time I was with him like this it was pure ecstasy.

Rather than going lower to where I wanted him the most, Nate's lips returned to my neck as his fingers crept lower and lower. I wasn't even sure how many of his fingers he put inside me, but it felt so good. I arched my back as I felt the pleasurable feeling overcome me. My moaning grew louder and louder and soon became me screaming profanities and Nate's name.

Upon reaching my climax, Nate slid off his boxers. Each and every time it made my mouth water, he was so well endowed. Not only was I blessed with an amazing boyfriend, but an amazing boyfriend with an amazing dick.

I began to sit up, with the intention of pleasuring Nate. However he protested, telling me this morning was all about me.

I laid back down as Nate positioned himself, nodding for my approval like he always did. I nodded as he pushed inside of me.

Each stroke was as gentle as the kisses he placed down my body. As gentle as he was, he still was hitting the right spot each time. My finger nails scratched down his toned back as Nate whispered "I love you" over and over again.

"Yes, Nate, yes." I moaned out as I felt myself reaching my second high of the morning.

"Shit Tal." Nate groaned as he came inside of me.

Once done, Nate rolled over. I turned myself so we faced each other. Both of us smiling at one another, we were truly happy together.

"I love you." I told him.

"I love you more." He told me.

"Not possible." I said still trying to catch my breath from our morning fun.

It was funny how full circle things had come in my life. I used to think sex was my drug and the high couldn't get any better. Little did I know that when you find the right person, it was more than sex, it was making love and that, that was a high I could have never imagined.