In Which my Dry Spell Ends

As mentioned in my previous post, I made plans for Friday night with some capoeira people. As it ended up, only this guy who lives near me and my crush could go. We grabbed some dinner, went to an unimpressive movie, then back to my crush's apartment to hang out and drink. Some general shenanigans commenced, and a few hours later the guy who drove me over got up to leave. My crush offered to drive me home later or crash on his couch, and I couldn't refuse.
Shortly after we were left alone, my crush and I didn't waste too much time before we pounced on each other.

He started out by giving me a foot rub that segued into a backrub that turned into a shirtless backrub that led to us kissing. Once things got too rambunctious [we knocked two of the sofa cushions onto the floor and lost a blanket somewhere] he offered to carry me to his bed if I felt so inclined to visit it. He picked up the backrub and once it got down to an unhooked bra he asked me to turn over. I admitted to feeling nervous because I like him and he basically told me there was nothing to worry about. We got down to some serious business, pants were lost, hands went places that hands don't normally go in the course of polite interactions, and his mouth engaged itself with activities, including -but certainly not limited to- telling me how perfect my naked body is and giving me at least once accidental hickey.
The foreplaying got so good that I was practically yelling at him telling him that I wanted/needed him. After confirming that what I meant was that I wanted him to fuck me, he fetched a condom. However, the action only lasted for a tiny bit. He pulled out and said, "Why don't we save this for later?" and went back to doing what we had been doing.

We fell asleep and he woke me up what seemed like five minutes later by poking me and rolling me over. I was tired and a bit hungover but I'm always ready to play, so I got into it. I made the mistake of checking the time and had to stop on principle: he woke me up three hours after we went to sleep. I refused to continue until he let me sleep some more. Since he is quite the morning person I had to be rather persuasive, but he eventually stayed off of me long enough to give me two more hours.
He woke me up the second time by kissing my neck and tickling my ribs, so I was more receptive to his suggestion that I wake up and kiss him. We started getting rated-R pretty quickly, and I made the jump to NC-17 by reaching downwards. I was kind of absentmindedly stroking around while I kissed him but he was loving it, "You're driving me so crazy," and so forth. I decided that I wasn't going to go down there unless he asked for it since he had been so pushy that morning waking me up. He figured it out after a touch [pun barely intended] and I gladly went to his chest, stomach, and so forth when he told me to. I'm pretty proud of the job I did; he was moaning my name!

I made him roll around in bed for what his morning-person self probably thought was far too long, then we got up to fool around in the shower. While I was stalling getting dressed by being sexy in his robe, he asked if I wanted to do something with him later that day. I answered in the affirmative and we bantered about different things we could do. It didn't work out, as I was kind of in the mood to go home and take a real shower and he had told his parents that he was going to go home for a rare visit.
It would have been basically perfect if only I hadn't gotten carsick on the ride home. He blamed the hangover, but I actually get violently carsick sometimes when I'm sober if the conditions are just right. Nothing came up this time, but I did have to request that he pull over so that I could breathe heavily for a few minutes as I willed the contents of my stomach to stay put. He was very nice about it, doing some quick thinking with a plastic bag from the backseat and asking if there was someone in my apartment in case I did yak later on.

Other than the embarrassing dry-heave, the experience was super great. Great great great. As you all know I've had the hugest crush on this guy for a while now, so it was fun to at least act on that. He said at one point that he thought that I liked one of the other guys from the group, but he loved waking up next to me.
Can't wait to see what happens when I see him at the next capoeira practice.