EIGHT

I paced up and down my room, waiting. Then, finally, there was a soft knock on the door. I reached to it eagerly. I opened the door to find Marina waiting there.

'Hey,' I grinned.

'Hey,' she replies.

I grabbed her waist and brought her inside my room. I locked the door with my telekinesis. Marina's slender arms are around my neck, playing with my curly black hair. I kissed her and brought her to my bed.

I slowly unbuttoned her shirt and slid it off her shoulders.

'Eight, should we really be doing this? We're only eighteen.' Marina asked, worried.

'It's ok, Marina. Everything's ok.' I whispered in her ear while I unclasped her bra.

She looked for the bottom of my shirt and slid it off my neck. I kissed her and she kissed me back. There was nothing on her upper half now. I pulled down her jeans and looked at her slender legs. She unclasped my jeans and threw it to the side. We only had our underwear on now.

Our underwear soon came off as we slid into my bed. I was on top of her, kissing her neck. I slowly descended down. Marina pulled my hair and brought my head back up. She kissed me as we rolled around my bed.