forum Paige & Darren Private one-on-one (@Typhoon1912)

Started June 24, 2018 by Deleted user

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Paige let the uncontrollable happiness rush through her. She became much more aware of everything at once.

Darren wrapped his arms around her to pull her closer, he couldn't help the small smile that crossed his lips.

Paige smoothed the back of his hair with her hand in long, soothing strokes.

He rolled on top of her, looking down at her with a smile for a second before latching his lips back onto her's.

Paige giggled and melted her mouth against his.

He wondered vaguely how much time they had before dinner and if someone would open the door to tell them or just yell… He pushed that to the back of his mind hoping that no one would walk in on them.

"What's wrong?" Paige murmured.

"Hm? Nothing's wrong," he gave a smile to prove it.

"Okay… thank you for not telling Bryson about the ditch day. You were on quite a roll, I wasn't sure if you would."

"Of course not, you asked me not to,"

"Well thank you," Paige said with a smile, drawing his lips back to hers.

"Mhhmm," he smiled as he returned to kissing her, he was less gentle this time.

Paige laughed softly into his mouth.

Her laugh vibrated in his mouth sending shivers down his spine, he returned with deepening the kiss, his tongue wrapping hers.

She wiggled her tongue around playfully, bringing her hands to the back of his head.

His heart rate picked up a bit, she made him a little nervous sometimes but that's how he knew it was real.

She felt his heart pounding against her chest. Hesitantly, she backed off a little, unsure of what he wanted.

He was confused by that, he wanted more but maybe she didn't? That was okay… he could respect that.

Paige took back her tongue and pulled away to whisper. "Nervous or something?"

Darren blushed, "No," he lied.

"Are you… blushing?" Paige pressed.

His face only turned a deeper red, "What? No," his voice was much higher in pitch than normal.

"You are! Behold! The mighty Darren blushes!" Paige giggled, kissing his cheek.

Darren face was warm, "I'm not blushing," he smiled, face red.

"Yes," Paige said, kissing his other cheek, "you are."