Look Who's Laughing
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They were having sex.
She could only really register three things right now. The sex. The fact that when he moaned her name he turned her on even more. And that this, (however amazing), would never happen again. But she could deal with that.
It had started the same way as their kiss earlier.
They had been outside laughing loudly. Sam stood up and held his hand to Addison, who accepted it. With her other hand she picked up her glass and drained it, he was doing the same.
They walked into her house and collapsed in a tangle on the sofa, still laughing slightly. The morning went by in good nature, both of them joking and talking away the pain they experienced.
Eventually that night they had come to a silence. After a while of looking around the room in semi awkwardness, trying to think of something to say, Addison felt a coy smile pull her lips.
"What?" Sam had asked, smiling with her,
Addison brushed some of her hair out of her face and leaned her arm on the back of the sofa.
"Was I really the hot girl?"
He chuckled and she grinned, trying to hid her blush by burying her face into her arm. He moved closer, and Addison held her breath as she felt Sam's hand slide over her hip, snaking around her waste.
"Yes." was all he said.
And they were kissing again. They were kissing deeply, and passionately, and years of 'what if' sexual tension was poured into the kiss that seemed to last forever.
Some how they stood up as one and made their way, walking around backwards in a circling motion, to the stairs. Sam lifted Addison up and placed her on the stairs and they lay uncomfortable, arms pulling at shirts and pants before Sam picked her up and she wrapped her body around his as he carried her to her bedroom.
Then they were naked and Sam was lying over her, looking deep into her eyes.
"I'm sure." Addison answered his gazing question. He nodded, and smiled slightly. They started to kiss again.
And so here they were twenty minutes later.
Sam bit down on Addison's shoulder and she let out a surprised moaning yelp of his name and came over the edge, Sam following.
They lay there catching there breath for a moment before Sam rolled off her and grinned up at the ceiling. Addison looked over at him and grinned, letting out a breathe.
They started to laugh.
Not the same laugh as before. This time it was more of a calming-after-the-high laugh. A post coital laugh.
It would never happen again.
tbc...
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