@Honeybee_
She wrapped her legs around his waist, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck again and pulling him closer as he kissed her. "Sounds good" she hummed, biting his lip and dragging it out again.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck again and pulling him closer as he kissed her. "Sounds good" she hummed, biting his lip and dragging it out again.
He groaned softly, nipping at her lip after she released his. Cole’s mind was whirring. He couldn’t figure out why she affected him in such a way as this. He wanted her more than he could admit.
“God~ why do you have to be so attractive…?” He growled, nuzzling into her cheek.
"Well, I guess you'll have to ask my genetics that" she replied, not really wanting to say parents due to her past with them, smirking when he nuzzled her neck. "But I'd have to ask you the same question" she added, gripping onto his hair when he kissed at her neck again.
He very slowly made his way to the table, setting her down in a chair and kissing her cheek. “My father gave me his looks. I mean, they had to be good because he bewitched my mother, who was visiting the area.” He ran his fingers through her hair.
“You stay here and I’ll finish dinner.” He murmured softly, cupping her face so he could kiss her quickly.
"Hmm, I cannot disagree that you have looks" she replied, pressing her lips to his as he set her down at a chair. "I miss your lips already…" she purred jokingly after him while he entered the kitchen again. She was only half-joking though, he was an extremely good kisser.
“And I can’t believe you don’t see how gorgeous you are.” He retorted playfully. When she spoke again he smirked, turning to look at her once he had put the noddles in to cook. “Mhm, I miss yours.” He chuckled, leaning against the counter and staring longingly at her.
“You know, I’ve never had anyone like you in my life. I honestly don’t think I’m going to be able to move out. It’ll be lonely without you in my apartment. Come and visit me, please?”
"Well, I'm sure I could move around some plans and come visit you…" she teased, biting her lip as she looked over at him, batting her eyelashes overdramatically as she watched him carefully.
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Cole made sure to stretch to show off his own body, yawning slightly as he did so. “That’s still a ways off. I have to find one I can afford first.” He chuckled, finishing up the pasta and making two plates for them. He offered one to her, grinning from ear to ear. “You keep looking at me with those eyes and I might just have to kiss you again.”
She bit her lip as his shirt slid up, exposing her toned stomach and the beginning of his v-line at the hem of his shorts. She purred softly, letting her eyes rake up and down his body hungrily.
She snapped out of it, taking the plate from his hands and placing it down on the placemat infront of her before getting up to grab some cutlery for them. "Well, I wouldn't say no" she giggled, leaning over the counter which unknowingly made her cleavage pop.
Cole groaned to himself, taking a deep breath as he looked over her once again. He bit down on his tongue to avoid making a comment, turning his face away with a blush. God~ she was perfect.
The shy Halfa felt a hell of a ton more confident around her. Everything felt right with her. But he wouldn’t be able to tell her what he was yet. He didn’t think he could physically tell her.
She could tell he wanted to say something, so she jumped up onto the empty counter, sitting on her knees with her hands in front of her, her cleavage popping even more. Her hair fell slightly, framing her face as she looked over at him curiously. "What were you gonna say?" she asked, licking her lips and kissing her teeth before biting her bottom lip once again.
She was normally never this straightforward, but what could she say, she wanted to know what he had to say!
“I was going to say that shirt looks good on you… the only problem I have with it is that I can’t look at you without blushing.” He said quickly, leaning back in his seat and looking over at her hungrily.
“Why don’t you come join me so we can eat?” He asked with a slight smirk. “If you want you can sit in my lap.”
"Well then…I guess you'll just have to control your blushing" she laughed, licking her lower lip quickly before biting it once more, slipping off the counter and grabbing the forks she got and picking up her plate, bringing it over and putting it next to his as she pulled his chair away from the table slightly and sat in the middle of his lap, seeming completely unphased. She took her fork, stabbing a piece of pasta with it and eating it quickly, her actions more playful and teasing than ever.
He growled softly, watching her carefully. Her movements were always so graceful. He tilted his head in curiosity as she moved her plate, wondering if she would actually sit in his lap. And when she did he flushed a bright red, leaning against her and sighing. “You tease.”
Cole picked up his fork and began eating, his eyes trained on her beautiful form. He hummed, smiling a little behind each bite. “I’m starting to fall for you Erica.” He murmured, kissing the back of her neck. “You’re just so perfect.”
She smirked at his reaction to her sitting in his lap, shifting slightly when he made his comment. "You couldn't help your blush, could you?" she giggled.
She soon flushed too when he confessed the fact that he was beginning to fall for her. "You haven't even heard my story yet." she laughed nervously, whining in pleasure as he kissed her neck, her eyes fluttering closed as his lips pressed against her skin over and over again. She brushed her hair to the side, small gasps escaping her mouth each time his lips landed on her back.
“I can’t ever help my blush.” He murmured back, amused by how she found it funny to tease him. He let out a soft sound as she shifted.
Cole laughed softly, holding her against him. “I don’t have to hear your story to know that you are perfect.” He breathed, his exhales hot against her neck. The more she gasped the longer his kisses became. He wanted her badly, but worried about how she’d react to his… issue.
She smirked again at the soft noise he made, soon a similar noise coming from her lips. She dropped her fork onto the floor, her breathing becoming heavy as pleasure rose to her lips, audible shivers and groans coming from her plump, parted lips.
She shifted again, not really knowing the real reaction she was giving him. "I'm sure you'd think I was a bit less perfect if you heard this story" she muttered, her speech rushed and stuttered.
Cole groaned along with her, growing hot and bothered by just the way she reacted to his kisses.
Cole gasped as she shifted, his back curving inwards as he continued to work at her neck and back. “I highly doubt I will, Erica. Past you is not current you.”
She laughed softly, basically panting now from the pleasure. She rested her palms on her thighs, her hands slipping down to her knees as she struggled against a few moans she was holding back. She felt his stomach meet her back and she was almost done then and there. She was so close to slipping up that she had to bite down on her tongue to make sure.
Cole slid his hands down her arms, taking her hands in his and intertwining their fingers. His kisses slipped around her neck and he went as far as he could reach, purring happily when he realized she was holding back.
“Just relax, Erica…” he murmured against her skin. He wanted her to eat so he’d Leave her be. But just in a few minutes. He still loved the taste of her neck.
She watched his fingers as he entertained his fingers in hers, tilting her head to the side he wasn't on and letting out a few shattered moans when he told her to relax, her body convulsing at the contact.
"Cole" she groaned, another mewl slipping out of her lips after she purred his name. "Oh gods" she whined, her back arching sharply as he kissed her sweet spot.
Cole shuddered. He had never heard a woman make such sounds because of him. It was exhilarating. He gave her hands a squeeze, smiling softly.
The second he found her sweet spot he attacked it, placing gentle bites and loving kisses to the spot. He debated marking her neck, but soon lost himself in her sounds.
(I've gotta go to bed. I'll reply in the morning)
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