Janey rode in quiet excitement, barely surmounting the courage to glance over at Matt sideways. Perhaps her favorite part of their relationship were these moments. These uncomfortable school girl crush moments when she was still unsure of whether or not she was allowed to just grab him and kiss him. It was strange, after two years of not quite friends not quite more he still kept her guessing. Not really, it was only her own self-doubt.
She had barely shut her car door before he was behind her, hands on her waist, nose buried in her curls as he pressed his lips to the top of her ear. "I missed you." The words warmed her down to her toes. She shut her eyes, leaning back into him. 'I miss you' had previously been a phrase that belonged to the forbidden zone, the overly attached for living half a country apart zone.
"I always miss you." Matt smiled, gently turning her before pressing his lips to hers. Slowly he opened his eyes to look down at her, barely taller than the roof of the small car, tiny form leaned up against it with head tilting back to look up at him. The orange and white of the street lamps and the moonlights shone in her pupils, her hair illuminated in such a way that it made her look angelic. His hand rose involuntarily to brush a few tiny curls behind her ear, her head fell almost automatically to press her cheek against his palm. He leaned in once more, pressing his lips to hers more hungrily this time. It had been six months since he had seen her last, tasted her, felt the way her small soft form felt underneath his as she squirmed and rolled.
Tiny hands rose to either side of his neck as he felt Janey's height shift onto her toes. Her tongue prodded his mouth, begging him to follow it's lead. The shaking breath that passed her nostrils to brush past his cheek was about all he could take. Strong hands reached beneath her, lifting her by the round of her ass, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as her arms encircled his neck, her kiss becoming all the more insistent.
He carried her towards the fence around the pool in the back yard and then further out into another. Local law, of course, had to be a pain in the ass. Janey grinned, breaking the kiss for a moment. "You wanna get dirty in the yard?" He laughed, kissing her once more.
"I wanna get dirty everywhere." She laughed as he pressed her back against a large maple tree at the back of the yard, kissing her harshly to silence her. Hands moved to roughly squeeze her breasts through her shirt as his head sunk, nipping and nibbling at the soft flesh of her neck. She pressed her hips to his with a quiet groan.
The sound rumbling past her throat was enough to make him impatient. He whipped her body away from the tree trunk, settling her below him on the ground as he made quick work of the tie on her halter top. She giggled as he fumbled for a second with the double knot. Her hips were rolling against him, teasing him through the layers of denim and cotton that separated them.
She groaned as his lips found the tightening bud of her nipple, the cool, wet, softness of the plush grass beneath them concentrating with the heat of lips and tongue. Fingertips ran through his hair before sinking down his back to grip the bottom of his t-shirt and tug. He broke from her only to toss his shirt aside, her fingertips moving along the surface of his now bare chest. Somehow she always managed to seem like she was seeing him for the first time. Like his skin was as new now as it was two years ago. Lips found hers, kissing her with an intensity he never had before. It caught her offguard, her arms automatically moving back around his neck to hold him close as she felt his hands dip beneath the waist of her pants.
