*CHOOSE WHATEVER BOY YOU LIKE*
It was a rainy night, big cold drops banged on your windows and in the distance a great bright lightning broke through dark clouds in the middle of the night sky followed by the loud rumbling of the thunder that made the windows of your room shake almost as scared.
“I want you to listen to this song I downloaded last night.” You selected the song on your iTunes library, making the light sound fill the room. You walked closer to the window to watch drops fall like moving in a sad dance. You never liked rainy days, it made you feel sad.
He came closer to you. His arms slowly from behind enveloped you pulling you into his chest.
“Your heart’s beating fast.” You observed. Your heart wasn’t much different, his touch always gave you butterflies.
“Sorry.” His warm breath cherished your skin, as his chin rested on your shoulder while the song kept playing its melody in the background but the only sound you could hear was the violent pumping of your blood as he, with a gentle move of his hand, pushed away your hair, exposing your neck to his warm pinkish lips, which left wet kisses from your ear, to your neck, then your collarbones. With your eyes closed, you enjoyed every single one of them.
“So what you wanna do?” Suddenly he asked in his husky voice but you just couldn’t formulate a proper sentence or ever let out a word, completely paralyzed by his sweetness.
“Well.. ehm there’s some pizza. Are you hungry?” You couldn’t even open your eyes, not ready to be thrown back into the real world.
“Are you?” He replied with a questioned, his lips whispering against your ear.
“No.” A small smirk crossed your lips
You turned to face him but his eyes left you breathless, your mouth dry, in need of his sweetness.
“We could ehm.. We.. We could watch a movie.” Somehow you let out. Your faces were so close, his lips just inches away but his mint breath on your lips.
“I’ve seen all movies.” He said resting his forehead on yours, biting his lower lip
“I’m pretty sure there’s one you missed.” You smiled.
“Pretty sure I’ve seen them all.” He gave you a small sympathetic smile as his hand stroked gently your cheek, while tugging your hair behind your ear.
“Well.. okay then.” You smiled, not knowing what else to say because your attention was only on his lips. Soon they reached yours into a passionate and rough kiss, as he grabbed your thighs so you could wrap them around his waist. Your hands travelled around his neck and into his hair, while his roamed from your thighs, squeezing your bum, to your waist and under your shirt, giving goosebumps to your skin. He set you carefully on the small creaking table.
“We can go for a ride.” He moaned into the kiss, not having any intention of breaking it, just deepened it as his tongue twirled fighting with yours.
“We could… Yeah.. We could definitely go or..-” His lips went back to your neck interrupting what you were saying, completely mind blown -” or maybe not because we would come back here.”
“Right, it doesn’t make any sense.” He said and your felt his coldish hands travel slowly but needly up to your breast just grazing on its sides.
“We could play -” You moaned, biting slightly his lower lip -“like boggle?!”
“No, I’d win in a second-” his lips pulled you for another quick kiss- “Seriously, I’m amazing”- You smirked -” I’d be a professional if I hadn’t blown out my knee.” His lips gazed yours. You needed them and you were already tired of his little games, so you pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss while your hands went under his shirt stroking his rock abs and pulled off his shirt right after. Your lips attached to his strong neck biting it slightly here and there causing him to moan.
“I don’t like playing table games.” You broke away for a second, just enough to travel to his soft lips.
“Me neither.” He whispered.
“Ok. So what we gonna -” He pulled you into another hungry kiss, interrupting you in the middle of the sentence, probably having something interesting on his mind.
“I have an idea.” He looked into your eyes with a mischievous grin before attacking your collarbones with kisses. His strong arms lifted you from the creaking table to lay you on the soft bed and tossing away your top, giving you almost a paralyzing feeling as his tongue played with your nipples.