"Just DO me." Shia moaned, squatting slightly and motioning towards his crotch.
Oh, God, how you wanted to. But right here? Now? It was too risky. You try to explain to him that maybe you could meet him tomorrow but he quickly cuts you off.
"Yesterday you said tomorrow. So just. DO ME."
You shake your head, biting you lip. You tell him you want him, but it's impossible.
"Nothing is impossible." he groans, inches away from your face. His eyes are intensely serious, his breath heavy. Your cheeks grow hot as he grabs your hand and guides it over his erection. You sigh with desire, wishing you could continue, but move your hand away.
"You're not going to stop there." he whispers. "Just. Do me."
He pulls you in closer, his lips at your neck. "What are you waiting for?" He kisses you deeply, hands moving across your body, moving up your shirt. You manage to stutter out an "I can't" but he quiets you with his lips. "Yes you can. Just do me."
His words invoked some sort of motivation. No longer would you let your dreams be dreams. You had to make your dreams come true. In a mad dash, you tear off each others clothes and just do each other like there is no tomorrow.