“You taste like
lemonade,” he smiled.
I laughed, “So do you.”
He leaned back in and kissed me again. I didn’t
intend for it to be a long kiss, but when I started to pull
away Andrew leaned back in for more. I usually wasn’t
very self-conscious, but when I was kissing him that was
impossible. My heart was beating pretty quickly. He slowly bit
down on my bottom lip, asking for permission to go even more; I
let him. I pushed him down onto the beach blanket and ran my
fingers through his hair as we continued our kiss. Making out
was the farthest I’d ever go. We stopped to breathe.
“Do you…think we’ll…get
caught?” Andrew said between breaths.
I slowly shook my head. I wasn’t sure if no was the right
answer, but I said it anyway.
“We’re too far…down the beach…for
them…to catch us,” I gasped.
Andrew nodded, “Okay.”
He smiled and rolled on top of me, kissing me on my neck, jaw
line, forehead, shoulders, and cheeks.
I kept playing with his hair until our lips met again and my
fingers traveled down to his shirt. I slowly pulled it off his
head, revealing his slim, muscular body. I felt him laugh a
little as my fingers tip-toed up and down his abs. He slowly
pulled the elastic out of my hair and cupped my head between
both of his hands. It was amazing.
I finally pulled away for good and lie down next to him.
He wrapped me in his warm arms and kissed the top of my
head.
“Andrew,” I said, remembering something.
“Yeah babe?”
“I only have four more days,” I said, my voice
shaking.
He pulled me closer, not saying anything. He breathed in and
then turned his head away from me.
“An-Andrew? Are you okay?” I whispered.
I heard him sniffle.
“I’m alright,” he said, his voice a little
raspy.
I rolled on top of him.
“Are you…crying?” I giggled.
“No,” he said, lowering his voice as if that would
help him sound less upset.
“Liar!” I laughed.
I cupped his face in both of my hands and kissed him
passionately.
“What are we going to do?” I asked.
He sighed, and then smiled at me. “Well, let’s
enjoy these last couple of days together. I’m not letting
you go that easily, trust me. I love you,” he
whispered.
My face got really hot. That was the first time he’d ever
said that to me. I wrapped my legs around him.
“I love you too,” I whispered.
God, I wanted this to last forever.
8 faves · 1 comments · Sep 29, 2011 7:44pm
Chickalic2 · 1 decade ago
Loove This Chapter (:
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