Written by hesperus_random
The Five-year Itch
KABANATA 1
“Hello, Love. I’m sorry, I can’t make it to dinner tonight. May trouble sa Bulacan site, I am on my way there now. I’m not sure how long it will take.”
Isang buntong-hininga ang pinakawalan ko. Narinig ko ang pagbusina at iritable nyang pagmura sa kung sino mang kamoteng driver sa kalsada na biglang huminto sa harap nya.
Hindi naman ito ang first time na hindi sya nakapunta sa dinner date namin dahil may emergency sa work. Most of the times, I understand. The only times I get mad at him for not making it to our dinner date is during times like these – anniversaries and special celebrations.
“Okay, Love. Ingat ka.”
I tried to sound cheerful. I don’t want him to worry about me now that his plate is full.
“Okay, Love. I’m so sorry. Babawi ako. I’ll hung up na. I’m still driving.”
The call ended after he said that. That’s okay. I’d rather he focus on the road and not call/text and drive.
Babawi. Ilang beses na rin bang nasabi yon. Gasgas na. It doesn’t even mean a thing to me anymore.
I slid my phone on the pocket of my apron. I looked at the table that I’ve set for dinner. I only need to lit the candles in the middle and I’m done. But that candle won’t be burning tonight.
Hinubad ko ang apron, nagsalin ng red wine, at naglakad papunta sa swimming pool sa tapat lang ng dining area. May mga candles at petals of roses din akong nilagay dito. I was hoping for a steamy night, maybe a pool sex under the moonlight.
I laid on top of a sun lounger and looked up at the orange sky that’s slowly being swallowed by darkness. One sip of wine and my mind wandered around.
How did we get here? How did I end up here?
Five years ago, I was not even thinking of settling down. Although fully healed from the wounds of my previous relationship, I wasn’t thinking of future relationships. I said to myself, “kung single forever, okay lang. I’ll just work my ass off to be the rich and travel places.”
Totoo nga ang kasabihan, wag magsalita ng tapos.
I met Hendrick and fell deeply in love with him. We met in law school. He was already the COO of their construction company while I’m just an engineer trying to finish law school and become a lawyer. Now, well, we’re both lawyers and he’s now the CEO of their company. Meaning, there’s just not enough time for him to do the things he need to do and no spare time for dates. Although we almost always see each other at home, here in our penthouse, he’s just always pre-occupied and I respect his time.
Nilagok ko ang red wine na naiiwan at tumayo na.
I can’t stay her for now. I can’t be here moping around.
I checked the decorations that I prepared inside our penthouse condo as I passed by them, making sure no candles are lit to avoid a disaster. I closed the accordion glass-door-access to the pool from our living and dining area.
I looked bitterly at the cake that’s sitting in the middle of the round table.
“Happy Singko, Love,” I said to myself bitterly.
Five years and he still don’t remember.
Ako talaga yong nagpe-prepare for our celebrations. Gumawa pa ko ng separate account na nakalogin sa both gadgets namin so he’ll see the travel and dinner dates I planned and so he won’t schedule other work-related things on those dates.
But this year, I tried a different approach. I did schedule it on our calendar on purpose. I want to surprise him. I cooked everything except for the cake, which I ordered from his favorite cake shop. And it turned out like this. Surprise!
Bawal magsayang ng pagkain, maraming nagugutom. Nilagay ko nalang muna sa ref ang cake. Pwede ko naman kaining mag-isa yon pagbalik ko. Di naman madaling masira ang cake. I’ll just give the dinner meal sa mga guards and staff ng condo sa lobby para hindi masayang.
I sighed as I looked at the wall decorations of our living area. “Happy 5th.” Ayusin ko na lang pagbalik yan.
I went straight to our bedroom and walk-in closet, pulled out a small travelling bag, packed clothes and essentials for two days.
6PM pa lang naman, meron pang last flight.
Booked a grab car while finishing up and preparing to leave.
“Ma’am andyan na po yong grab nyo.” Bungad ni Kuya Ben. Isa sya sa mga guards pang gabi dito sa condo.
“Thank you, Kuya Ben. Ito pala po dinner. Iuwi nyo na lang po if hindi maubos.”
Inabot ko kay Kuya Ben ang mga nakapacked na pagkain.
“Naku, salamat po, ma’am. Share ko nalang po sa mga kasama. Ingat po!”
Lumilipad ang isip ko habang lulan ng sasakyan papuntang airport. There’s something about the busy lights of Manila that’s calming. Kung pwede lang i-mute ang ingay sa paligid at magfocus sa mga iba’t ibang ilaw sa paligid, mas masarap sa pakiramdam.
“Meron pa po bang flight to Puerto Princesa City na paalis today?”
“Meron po sa 9 p.m., ma’am.”
Everything’s a blur until the plane touched down.
I have a client here who owns a resort and had long been inviting me to come over.
“Atty. Ramirez, I’m glad you called.” Bungad sakin ni Mrs. Garcia sabay beso-beso. Kinuha din ng driver nya ang luggage ko.
“Medyo malayo yong resort ha, mga 20mins pa na byahe from here, but I’m sure ma-e-enjoy mo since tahimik doon.” Patuloy nya habang akay-akay ako papunta sa itim na van na service ng hotel-resort nya.
“Thank you, Mrs. Garcia. I’m sorry kung biglaan.”
“Naku, wala yon. I’m glad you visited. Even my kids don’t visit me anymore porke may kanya kanyang pamilya na. Ako na nga lang ang bumibisita sa kanila sa Manila para makita ang mga apo ko.”
Nagpatuloy sa pagkuwento si Mrs. Garcia habang nasa byahe.
Last year, I helped her win a case against his abusive foreigner boyfriend. She’s been a widow for ten years and tried to have a relationship with a foreigner who once stayed in her resort. Kahit na bayad naman na ang mga serbisyong naibigay ko sa kanya, she would call and offer me to visit her resort or to have coffee whenever she’s in Manila. Nangungulila siguro sa mga anak samantalang nangungulila din ako sa pamilya.
Pagdating sa resort, I ate dinner with Mrs. Garcia. Kahit pa gusto kong magpahinga agad, I don’t want to offend her and she looked like she’s craving for companion and/or attention.
Around 11PM na ko nakapasok sa exclusive cottage suite na binigay sakin ni Mrs. Garcia.
Napaismid pa ko sa design na mga heart petals sa kama. Honeymoon suite pa ata to. She didn’t ask pero siguro she’s expecting na susunod si H dito. Napakilala ko na si H sa kanya nung minsang nag-aya syang mag-coffee and it so happens na we were out buying groceries that time kaya we invited her for dinner na lang that time.
Ito daw ang pinakatahimik na room sabi ni Mrs. Garcia. Medyo malayo nga sya sa ibang cottages and main hotel nila. I understand why. Kung honeymoon nga naman ang habol, well, mas magandang malayo sila para di marinig ng ibang guests ang ingay.
Mas lalo nga lang pumait ang pakiramdam ko.
My phone is on airplane mode. No one can call me. I also logged out of all messaging applications and social media accounts except Instagram. Buti na lang malakas naman ang WiFi dito so no problem sa internet access.
I already called my secretary on the way to the airport earlier to message me on IG only if there’s an emergency. But since I planned to celebrate our 5-year anniversary long before this, I’ve already moved important meetings and sent notices to clients of my non-availability for this weekend.
I sent another DM to my secretary.
Karen, don’t tell H where I am… If he asks.
I run a bath. The bathtub has a glass sliding door facing the beautiful beach. I took a photo of the glorious view from my bathtub and posted it on my IG story. Kahit na madilim na sa labas, tanaw pa din ang dagat dahil sa mga ilaw sa resort.
Hindi naman makikita ni H. He doesn’t have any social media accounts. He’s just a private person and workaholic.
Well, it’s not like he’ll look for me. Baka buong weekend pa abutin nung pag troubleshoot nya dun sa site at di ko rin naman sinabi kay Karen kung nasaan ako. I just let her know I’m not around NCR and won’t be available until Tuesday morning. For Monday afternoon ang binili kong ticket pabalik.
I stripped naked after dimming the lights. I immediately felt relieved when the warm water touched my body.
Ding!
“Wow, ganda ng view. Asan ka?”
“Ganda naman dyan. May date?”
“Bathtub? Masarap yan kung may kasama.”
I don’t respond to DMs kung di naman importante. I need to unfriend some “friends” here on IG. This is my safe space kaya lang I don’t have time to check my accounts.
Well, the last message is true. Actually, me and H have our fair share of bathtub steamy stories lalo na nung first three years namin.
We were LDR during our first year. On our second-year anniversary, we went on a week-long trip to Bohol. We were like newly weds.
I still remember he booked a rest house na beach front. May bathtub and infinity pool. May sauna and mini-gym. Walang ibang tao dun at tinatawagan nya lang yong mga staff pag may kailangan kami but the place is stocked with food and all that we needed. Solo talaga namin yong place.
He ran the bath while I was checking the place for hidden cameras. Call me paranoid, but yeah I do that.
Shivers ran through me when he hugged me from behind and immediately felt his erect member poking my upper butt. He kissed and sucked my right neck as right hand went down and his left hand grabbed my left boob. I let out a soft moan. I’m immediately turned on.
“Baka may makakita satin, Love,” I said kahit na nanginginig na agad ako sa sabik.
Nasa terrace kasi kami ng second floor kung saan overlooking ang beach. Malamig ang hangin pero mainit na agad ang katawan namin.
“Tayo lang andito, Love. I made sure.” He said in between kisses.
My jeans are already feeling rough under. Mas naging marahas ang paghaplos nya sa akin sa baba. Napaungol na lang ako at nag-grind paharap para salubungin ang kamay nya, making sure to grind my butt back to his angry member. I can already feel myself wet down there. I clasped my hands at the back of his neck para mas lalong umusli sa kamay nya ang boobs ko at mas dumikit ang butt ko sa member nya.
“Fuck! You’re so hot, Love. Di na ko makakapigil.”
I giggled a bit as he carried me bridal-style and went inside the bedroom and straight to the bathtub. Nagset-up na pala sya habang busy ako. Ilaw lang mula sa bedroom at sa terrace sa labas na tumatagos sa glass walls sa tapat ng bathtub ang liwanag namin.
He let me down and kissed me hungrily as he tried to undress me. Sabik na rin ako kaya’t tinulungan ko na rin sya sa damit nya.
Napaungol kami pareho nang magdikit ang parehong hubad naming katawan. Mainit.
Sinandal nya ako sa bathroom wall and lifted both my thighs. Pinulupot ko ang mga binti sa bewang nya. He kissed my lips again and down my neck. I felt his member almost poking me so I tried to grind on it while making sure it’s not going in yet. My juices are already covering its head.
“You’re so naughty.” He said and entered me roughly.
Napaungol kami ng malakas. This is not the first time we did this pero lagi talaga akong nabibigla sa laki nya.
“Masarap?” Mapanuksong tanong pa nya.
Mapungay ang matang napatango ako sa kanya.
“Pwede kang mag-ingay dito, Love. Moan all you want. Isang linggo tayong magkakantutan.”
Napaungol ako sa dirty talk nya. There’s just something when he dirty talks in tagalog. Mas lalo akong namamasa at natu-turn-on
Surely enough, when he started pumping, di ko na pinigilan ang umungol. Di ko na ininda ang malamig na tiles sa likod ko. Nakafocus ang tingin ko sa mga ari naming magkadugtong, pinapanood ang bawat labas-pasok ng ari nya sa akin. Dinama ko ang sarap ng pagkakahugpong ng aming katawan. Binibilisan nya ang pasok at babagal pero babaon.
“Ugh. Ugh. Love. Ang sarap.” I shamelessly cried while feeling good inside.
“Masarap?” He stopped, still buried deep inside and looked at my aroused face.
“Yes, Love.”
“Ang ganda mo lalo kapag libog na libog, Love.” He said and pumped deep once more.
“Ugh. Love naman eh.” I know I blushed. I felt my cheeks burning. He laughed and kissed my cheeks and went to suck on my left boob.
When he didn’t move, I tried to move in a circular motion. He groaned.
“Naughty.” Kitang kita sa mukha nya ang libog din. He enjoyed what I did. Napanganga habang dinadama ang ginagawa ko. I tried bouncing up and down but he stopped my waist.
“Fuck, Love. Lalabasan ako kagad sa ginagawa mo.”
“Good.” I said and kissed him as I try to move my butt again.
As if napigtas na ang pasensya nya. He walked back inside the bedroom, hugging me, and dropped me slowly on edge of the bed as he stand, all the while his member is still inside. He pulled my legs together and pumped fast.
“Ugh. Ugh. Love, that feels so good.” I can only grab the sheets as I reached my climax.
He pushed me more on the middle of the bed so he could climb on top of me and pump slowly and hard as I recover from my shattering climax.
“Sabihin mo pag masarap, Love. I want you to feel good.” He said as he continued with his pace.
Pinulupot ko ang binti ko sa butt nya and encouraged him more.
“Masarap, Love. Kantutin mo pa ko.” He groaned. I know he likes it when I talk dirty too.
“Fuck!” Triggered, he sucked on my breasts hungrily, biting my nips lightly while his pumps grow faster and deeper. The room was filled with our moans.
“Ugh. Shit! Ang sarap mo, Love. Puputok ko sa loob.” He said as I felt him grow bigger inside.
“Yes, Love. Putok mo sa loob. Ugh. Shit. Sarap. Sige pa!”
Halos maulol kami hanggang sa sabay kaming nilabasan. He laid on top of me for a bit as we recover. I can still feel good when he pulled out. He grabbed a damped towel and wipe me down there.
He kissed my forehead and lips and left a kiss mark on my right boob before laying beside me and pulled me to him to cuddle.
“Rest, Love. Round 2 mamaya sa bathtub.” He murmured on my ear before I fell asleep.
I get aroused by well-written sex stories.
I'd like to try to write as well.
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I just want to find an outlet, a way to scratch the itch...
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