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"Zach…" I moan his name as he plays with my breasts. "I need you-" my breath hitches as he moves his erection against me, "right now." He just nods, his eyes closed. He kisses me fervently, my hands getting tangled in his hair.
I watch him as he slides my panties off, keeping my eyes locked to his. As he drops them to the floor, his eyes raking my body, I understand how badly I need him to live. Without him, I'm nothing.
With that realization, Zach is already on top of me, looking into my eyes. I nod and smile, and bring my lips to his. He moans in my mouth, the sweet vibrations sending shivers through my body.
I lift my hips ever slightly, feeling his tip against my entrance. His head falls to the crook of my neck, lightly nipping there, and then he moves inside me completely.
"I love you." He whispers as he thrusts into me, keeping a steady rhythm.
"I love you, too." I end up moaning back. I can feel his smirk- smile, maybe? - at the base of my neck.
"Zach?"
"Mm?"
"My parents are probably home with dinner ready."
"So?"
"I kind of have to go." His arms tighten around my waist, pulling me ever closer to him.
"You're not going anywhere, Cam. You're mine tonight."
"As tempting as that sounds, I don't have a choice."
"Cammie, it's been two weeks. Two weeks! And you got your period for most of last week." I blush lightly. "We've also always been hanging with friends, but besides that, we haven't had much alone time. Please, please ask your parents if you can stay."
"But what if they don't let?"
"I'll convince them."
"Sure you can, my knight in shining armor." He sighs, lightly kissing my neck.
"I just want to be alone with you and hold you and kiss you and make love to you. I want a friend-and-parents-free day."
"I hear you."
"Call your parents and ask them."
"Ok…"
"Drumroll, please…" Zach says when I walk back into his room. I wonder what his reaction will be… "Cammie, what did they say?" I look up at him, feigning sadness. "Please tell me you're pretending…" I look back down. "Cam…
"They said yes!" I exclaim, looking up with a wide, bright smile on my face, my hands lifting up to add to the excitement. His smile is a genuine one, stretching all the way across his face.
"C'mere." I run to him and jump, wrapping myself around him as he holds me up by my butt. "You had me completely fooled there."
"Again."
"Don't remind me."
"Sorry." He shakes his head, his hair falling into his face. I move it out of the way, resting my hand on his cheek. He leans in, and I do, too, to meet him in the middle.
"Well, now, aren't you up for a fun night?" Zach teases.
"You bet." I whisper against his lips.
"I've already got the whole night planned out."
"Do you, now?"
"Mmhmm." He licks my bottom lip, pushing me closer to him. I can feel his erection through our layers of fabric. "I'm getting hard just thinking about it." I giggle.
"What's first on the list?"
"You really wanna know?"
"Why not?"
"Okay, then." His hand moves to my stomach, making its way lower... "I'm gonna be the instructor, but first off, you're gonna ride me." His hand moves to my panties as I shiver, a wave of pleasure crashing through me.
"Then let's get started, cowboy."
I wake up to the feel of Zach's eyes on me. I slowly turn to him, slipping my hand in his.
"What's got you up early?" I ask.
"I really don't know." He replies, not taking his eyes of mine. "You're so beautiful." he whispers. I blush and smile. His other hand comes to cup my cheek, and he rubs it with his thumb. He leans in, bringing my face closer to his, and kisses me.
"I never got the chance to ask, but do you think our parents know about us having sex?" I ask quietly. A smirk crosses his lips and he cocks his head to the side.
"They probably figured it out already."
"At least they're not confronting us about it, huh? That'd be really embarrassing."
"But this proves that they trust us if they figured it out."
"You think so?"
"Yeah."
"How about-" No, bad idea...
"What?" I shake my head.
"Never mind."
"Cammie! Please?" Zach whines.
"Well, I mean..." I sigh. "I don't know..." I mumble and look away from him.
"What is it?"
"Do you think... do you think we should tell them?" I look back at him.
"If you want to. I guess it's the right thing to do."
"Yeah... But when?"
"How about we get dressed and do it?"
"Um... I guess..." My cheeks are flaming. I know we should, but whenever I talk to my mom about the simpler things, like tampons and stuff, I still get shy. But this... this is already over the line.
"We don't have to just yet if you don't want to."
"No, no. I do, but..." I let out a frustrated sigh.
"Too embarrassed?" I simply nod. Zach wraps his arms around me. "We're gonna do it together. It'll be fine."
Oh! What if Zach blushes? I'm gonna have to bring my camera!
"What's got you all happy now?" He asks me.
"Nothing..." I roll out of his hold and fall to the floor. "Whoops." I hear him laughing. I stand up and run a hand through my hair, shaking it out a bit. Zach's eyes are on me, and instead of their normally light green color, they are a misty, dark green. I turn around and open one of his drawers, pulling out a black t-shirt. I slip it on, not yet bothering with my bra that's on the other side of the room.
"Where do you keep your shorts again?" I ask Zach as I pull on my underwear. He nods to the bottom drawer. "Thanks." I bend my knees and open it, finding a darker pair of shorts. I stand up and try them on, jumping to make sure they don't fall off.
"You gotta start moving, or else I'm gonna freak and run away." I tell Zach. He chuckles.
"I'm getting up."
"Mom, dad?" I ask. "You guys home?"
"In the kitchen." My mom says.
I walk in with Zach behind me, his parents in tow. Courtney runs off to Sam, who is in the den.
"We need to tell the four of you something, so if you guys could all sit down…" At that note, they all take a chair and sit, looking at us expectedly. "Uh, Zach? You want to start?"
"I guess so. I don't have much of a choice, now, do I?" he mutters. We get a couple chuckles from the parents. "Anyway, we planned on telling you guys something. We're not sure if you figured it out yet, or if you don't know at all. Either way, we're going to tell you." He slips his hand in mine and squeezes. We look at each other for a second, and then look back at our parents.
"We've been, well…" I try, my cheeks lighting on fire.
"We've had sex." Zach says.
"A couple times already, actually." I add. We shift around awkwardly, not knowing if we should say something else or do something.
It's silent for a few moments, and the awkwardness, embarrassment and tension is killing me.
Odd mix, huh?
I grip Zach's hand tighter, feeling helpless.
Well, that's it.
Hope it was ok! And I'm still VERY sorry about the whole Internet thing.
Have a great week everybody!
And I just want to know... Anybody else looking forward to Sweet Peril, the second book in the Sweet trilogy, and Iron Man 3? Except for me? ... haha :-D
