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“Old bullies. But don’t worry. They’re lower than me. I can fend them off.” He purred to her, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze. “School boys can be annoying.”
“Old bullies. But don’t worry. They’re lower than me. I can fend them off.” He purred to her, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze. “School boys can be annoying.”
"Oh trust me, that's for sure." Hope said with a laugh. "Minus the one I'm dating."
“I’m glad you don’t find me annoying.” He flashed her a charming smile, pulling her closer as the boys neared them.
"I would never." Hope returned his smile. She wanted for them to kiss again so badly. I wonder if he'd ever make it more passionate, or maybe I should? She blushed at the thought.
He only let up his touch when they passed, grumbling something under his breath. Suddenly, he pulled her through an alleyway. “Don’t freak out, I’m taking a short cut.” He told her with an innocent smile. He, too, wanted to make it more passionate. And he probably would. All he needed was her approval.
"I never know this alleyway existed." Hope looked around. His smile gave her butterflies. She was so happy she didn't know how to contain it. She didn't know if the smile would ever leave her face.
“Not many people do. But it exits right into the park.” He explained as he led her through. Once they had exited, the park was visible just across the street. He grinned proudly. His street smarts were wonderfully brilliant. “Told you, Love.” He leaned down to kiss her, letting it linger.
Hope smiled into the kiss. Was he going to take it deeper? Should she be nervous?
Lighter pulled her back into the alley, never breaking the kiss. He wanted a little more privacy. With a soft hum, he deepened the kiss, pulling her close.
Hope melted into the kiss. She smiled. She opened her mouth a little giving him access if he wanted it.
He took that access, slipping his tongue into her mouth. He let out a soft hum, loving the taste of her. His hands slipped down to wrap around her waist.
Hope moved her hands up into his hair. She moaned a little into the kiss.
The sound drove him mad. He deepened the kiss, knowing fully it probably couldn’t be deepened anymore, and growled lowly.
Hope heard the growl and she couldn't help but whimper. She moved her hands down to his neck.
He pressed closer to her, his own hands sliding to hold her hips. After a moment or two, he pulled away for air, grinning at her. “You taste good.”
Hope frowned at the lack of the feel of his lips. "Chapstick, guess which flavor."
He shrugged, leaning in to kiss her quickly. “I don’t need to know.” He murmured, pulling her back in for a few more kisses.
She returned the kisses, longing for more. She wanted to feel his hands on her hips again.
Lighter let out a muffled whine, wrapping his arms around her waist as he kissed her. It wasn’t the chapstick he was tasting, no, it was the pure essence of her that was so wonderful to him. Her scent enfolded him, leaving him breathless and longing for more of her touch.
Hope's arms rushed to his neck. His kiss making her long for more. She moaned at thought.
Lighter pulled her close. He almost couldn’t hold himself back especially when she moaned.
She pressed her body closer to him. She whimpered slightly due to his dominance. Her hands ran through his hair, tugging ever so slightly.
Lighter gently pushed her back against the wall, trapping her so he could get a more dominant stance over her. He hummed at the feeling of her hands in his hair.
Hope whimpered even more feeling her back hit the wall. She opened her mouth even more giving him more access. Should I jump? She asked herself.
He brought a hand up to tilt her head slightly. He teasingly pulled away to plant a few kisses at her neck.
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