(Amateur writer, amateur in general, happy to receive comments good and bad, hope you like.)
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We both raced up stairs to his room, in a rush, a small giggle escaped my lips. As we entered his room I turned to face him, backing up towards the bed slowly. He smirked down at me and closed the door behind him without his eyes leaving mine. I felt my skin tingle, with anticipation, the atmosphere changed from playful to heated.
He stalked towards me slowly as the back of my knees bumped the bed and I stayed stood up, smiling as he advanced.
As he stood in front of me, his arms reached out and gently pulled me to his body, into his embrace, bringing me into a soft kiss. I let my hands trail up his arms and chest, to the back of his neck, into his hair, pulling him further into the kiss. I parted my lips, licking his lower lip tentatively almost shyly and heard him groan and pull me against his body more.
His tongue greeted mine and we kissed openly letting our tongues dance before meeting our lips more hungrily. His hand slid down my back, down to my ass down further hooking my leg up around his waist to give him more access to grind against me. I gasp at the heated sensations running through my body.
We suddenly fell back onto the bed still kissing, and I pushed myself back to lay my head on the pillows and he crawled over me, our lips connected the whole way.
His knee pushed between both of my legs and he raised it up to push gently against me and I gasped a small moan, pushing back against his leg. I touched his abdomen down over his hip and his thigh, feeling for the tell-tale bulge and when I found it he grunted as I rubbed it through his jeans, his very tight jeans. When I wondered if they might be painful on him he backed off to pull off his jeans and his t-shirt and crawled over me again. He kissed my jaw, just under my jaw down my throat trailing butterfly kisses, but was stopped by my t-shirt. He growled and I sat up letting him help me take it off. As I threw the offending article away his hand trailed down my arms, breasts torso and to my back as he went back to kissing my throat, his knee pressing again into me making me moan.
I reached for him, finding the bulge straining on his boxer shorts and grabbed him gently, squeezing a little and pumping slowly, earning me a small groan from him in appreciation.
He began trailing kisses down my throat again, rubbing my back feather light, driving my senses wild, my back was so sensitive to the touches.
He expertly unsnapped my bra with one of those caresses on my back, making it feel as if it just melted away in his touch. At this point his kisses reached down between my breasts and as my bra fell away his hot breath made me stand at attention. He latched onto one nipple teasing it with his tongue and lips while the other was gently tweaked by his hand. He swapped the actions and laved attention with his tongue on the other nipple as I writhed on the bed almost in ecstasy.
Eventually he moved on from my breasts, moving his hand down my abdomen slowly, teasingly, over my jeans and into the crevice between my legs. His hand felt hot as he pressed it against me, and I was getting frustrated.
"I-" I started to say, what was I trying to say? "I- I wa-." I paused again and he lifted his lips by my ear breathing on it and I shivered bodily.
"Say it." He urged pressing his hand against me again.