Getting ready for school was fun. I didn't even feel the lack of sleep as Beck and I played around the entire morning. After continuously trying to get me to lay in bed with him I finally broke from his iron grip and got in the shower.
To my surprise Beck sat on the counter to talk to me. We talked about how different everything was before spring break. And how shocked everyone will be to see us.
After my shower Beck hopped in and agreed to let me chose his outfit. I dug through his clothes to find a black t shirt and dark jeans. I know he will look good in this and I love the way his darkness clashes with my light colors.
I let my hair dry straight and and add a little eye makeup that my chap stick looks natural with. Looking through the mirror on his door I watch as he steps out of the bathroom in just a towel.
Part of me tries to drag my eyes away but the other half of my brain begs me to stare at him the way his eyes followed me when I was in my towel. My innocent side gets the better of me and I look down at my sandals as his towel droops on his hip revealing even more skin.
He doesn't say anything as he shuts himself back into the bathroom making me sigh and check all of my stuff in my bag. This skirt is a little short and bending over now I know I cannot be doing that in school. Not that I would. When I wear skirts boys look at me differently and bending over would be too much attention that I don't need.
Two warm large hands slide up the back of my thighs making me jump up and swirl around to Beck smirking at me. "Now that's a view I can get use to."
"You scared me." I rest my hands on his chest as he wraps his arms around me snugly and flicks his wet hair off his forehead. "You almost ready to go?"
"Not even close." Beck grabs handfuls of my butt and lifts me up around his waist. I smile down at him as he moves to kiss me, only for me to dodge it. He puts his forehead to mine as he presses me against the wall to move his lips to mine.
Turning my head last second Beck groans and bites my neck softly. I gasp as goosebumps explode over my body and slide my fingers in his hair.
I brush my lips to his and bite his bottom lip teasingly. Beck drops my butt, pressing me harder into the wall to keep me up, and grabs the back of my hair, kissing me sweetly.
I wrap my arms around his shoulders and hop up to wrap my legs back around his waist. Beck slides one hand down my back and hooks his hand behind me knee while walking me back and sitting on his bed.
I push his shoulders back and kiss his cheek, jaw, neck. We both simultaneously pull each others shirts off and Beck pulls me down on him so he can swiftly toss my bra off.
I kiss his collar bone and then his chest, looking up at him as I brush my lips down his muscular abdomen. Beck pulls me back up and flips us so he is on top. There is always so much moving it's kinda what makes it fun.
Moving my hair off my shoulder he bites and kisses it softly. I take in. Sharp breath as his hands go to my boobs and his tongue to my nipple.
Leaving one hard and bright he moves to the other and looks up at me as he rolls it with his finger to kiss it slowly. My cheeks burn as he moves down, keeping eye contact, and kissing down to the top of my skirt.
I jump as his tongue swipes across the soft skin next to my hip bone. Beck pushes up my skirt and grabs my thighs as he kisses the inner of them softly. I close my eyes nervously as my white silk thong is revealed to him. They are far from sexy, more innocent than anything.
I shiver as he bites my inner thigh and sucks it.
"BECK!" Heather knocks on the door making me quickly sit up and look down at Beck's dark eyes. He sighs and sits up.
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Fire
RomanceLove brings us together. But it also tears us apart. The good girl isn't suppose to look twice at the bad boy, but it's him who keeps looking. A short but strong love can either strive through anything or crumble drastically. Young love has multipl...