ROLLERCOASTERS

Greg and Sara get stuck on a rollercoaster, lots and lots of fluff in this chapter! REVIEW!


Chapter 6- 1:49 a.m.

They pulled apart a moment later, her hands wrapped around his neck.

"Which is worse: kissing me or being stuck up here?" he asked, their foreheads resting against each others.

Sara smirked. "Well, based on your tuna breath, I'd have to say I like being stuck up here a little better."

He pouted, his arms pulling her her closer to him. "Then allow me to provide you with evidence to the contrary." Greg leaned down and captured his lips with his.

She responded to the kiss, her fingers tangling themselves in his spiky hair. "Mmm… Sara," he groaned, his tongue asking for entrance which she quickly granted.

Greg moved his kisses along her jaw line, stopping briefly to nibble on her ear which caused a moan to escape her lips.

Her hand slipped under his tan sweater along the valley of his surprisingly well-defined pec's.

He trailed his tongue along her collarbone before returning his attention to her slightly swollen lips. "Care to re-evaluate?" Greg asked, pulling away a bit as he slipped his hand under the base of her shirt, running it along her stomach.

Sara pulled him back down, pressing her lips hard against his. "Forget the tuna breath."

"Told ya I'd change your mind." He grinned, kissing her again, his tongue slipping back inside her mouth to battle with hers.

"Mmm…" she moaned as he trailed butterfly soft kisses along her neck. Whatever part of her brain had taken the last few minutes off was kicking back in. "Greg." She said, placing her hands against his chest to put some distance between them. "We should stop."

"What's wrong?" he asked, she could hear the hurt in his voice as he looked into her eyes.

She shook her head. "We're on a rollercoaster, Greg." She stated, running a finger against her swollen lips.

He raised an eyebrow. "No, really? I hadn't noticed that…" he teased, grinning.

Unable to resist his grin she leaned up and kissed him, her hands returning to his neck. "Sara… What are you doing?" Apparently his brain had also started functioning properly again as well.

"Greg." She whispered, but he stopped her before she could continue whatever she'd been about to say by pressing a gentle kiss to her neck to get her attention.

"Listen to me, Sara." He whispered back, kissing along her jaw line. "You deserve better than a rollercoaster." He told her, running a finger over the mark he'd left on her neck.

She nodded, snuggling into his arms.

He held her close to him. "I'm not going anywhere. I've always been there and I always will. We don't need to rush this." Greg placed a kiss to her forehead, resting his head on top of hers as he held her, noticing that she was falling asleep.

"You're right." She mumbled, eyes closed. "You were always there. I was just looking in the wrong directions."

Greg smiled, pulling her closer to him, making every attempt to keep her warm.

Not three minutes later did she fall asleep, his arms wrapped around her waist. "Aishiteru." He whispered as he drifted off to sleep as well.


XD I'm finally back. My friend finally let me go, after taking me up to the mountains, and since I knew not of this, I didn't bring anything warmer than a t-shirt. I went sledding in tennis shoes, jeans, a flimsy FORENSICS jacket, and gloves XD So cold... And I'm taking Japanese classes soon so don't mind me if I start using it in stories. REVIEW!

Oh yeah... I suppose this would help- Aishiteru means 'I love you'

I'm working on an update for Collide I managed to get the entire rest of the plot lined up. It'll be five more chapters. So, I'll be typing and blasting J-rock for another few hours. Thanks for all teh reviews!