Disclaimer: Psh...Yeah, I own Lizzie and I am writing fan fiction because they rejected my script or whatever...

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Hands, Lips, and Kiss ( Part ONE )



Adam cupped his hands around Lizzie's soft face. Running his thumb across her jaw line, his mind was screaming at him to stop. But every time they deepened the kiss, he was drawn back in. Out of his whole life, he never knew one kiss in an elevator could be so overwhelming. Fighting the urge to maul Lizzie against the wall of the elevator, he raised his hand and delicately, yet forcefully cupped the hand on her neck. Lizzie broke apart, gasping for air, as she scooted herself against the wall. Taking her index finger underneath the collar of his shirt, she dragged him forward. This time, Lizzie forced herself onto Adam, suctioning his bottom lip as she kissed him. With his hand still cupping her neck, he released his other hand and found it's way to the small of her back. Adam began kissing her neck, her head rolling back.

Suddenly, a lurch sent Adam sprawled on top of her. Adam couldn't help but to think to himself, as he was still on top of her, what a promising position they were in.

"It's not like anyone will find us," Adam though to himself. He turned his attention back to Lizzie; her eyes were gleaming up at him, almost inviting him back in. He took the plunge, dropping his lips on top of hers.

Lizzie started giggling, and broke away. Adam looked at her, not a little amused.

"What?" he asked, half snapped. Lizzie looked at him and smiled warmly.

"I'm getting a little warm," she said. He looked at her, his eyes dancing.

"Lets go and see how much we're capable off. He began to tug at the sleeve of Lizzie's hoodie, and she got the picture. She also began to gracefully pull the hoodie off of her, meanwhile, Adam had begun kissing her again. His lips traveled to her neck, and over her collarbone. Still struggling to get out of her hoodie, she felt Adam's lips hover over her chin. He began kissing her sweetly on the lips, then dropping his knees to the floor once again, and pressing himself into her.

Lizzie had gotten the hoodie off, and had thrown it over her head. But Lizzie or Adam didn't notice she had thrown it out of the open elevator door...

A/N: Sorry this is so short, I wrote this quickly, but part 2 will be here TOMORROW! Julia promises!