A/N: It was so difficult trying to keep it T rated. I managed, I think. Next chap will be longer. Enjoy!
Cecilia
I cup my hand around the spliff lighting it up. "Come on then" I place the lit end on my lips as he smokes on the other end, as he did I breathe it in and smile at him.
He reaches his hand out and cups my face, the spliff fell out my hand as I leant into him and our lips touched and our tongues mingled.
I push him backwards leaning over him my hair falling onto his chest as I assault his lips. He groans and pushes me back removing my top as I pull him up to take his off.
I attack him again the two of us falling to the ground as I ran my hands across his beautiful skin, running down his body. He flipped us over while unhooking my bra. "Your gorgeous" He whispers as he kisses my neck and moves down my body.
I lay on the grass overlooking the lake as he drew my thong off with his teeth.
My heart beat fast, my chest moving up and down, the necklace I wore bounced between my breasts in a synchronised rhythm.
And then I felt him in me. It wasn't my first time; hell, I lost it to my ex and then when he dumped me I cruised on a one way ticket to dick city.
Except Dylan wasn't another mindless fuck, he was Dylan and I loved him.
I grip his back, I could feel my fingernails digging into his skin but he didn't seem to mind. Our bodies moved not to the beat of the music but to the beat of each other. We hit the chorus together and I've never felt like that, not since Jay.
We collapse to the ground, our hands linked, our breathing laboured.
"I love you" Dylan tells me, stroking my cheek.
"I love you too" I brought our naked bodies together, kissing his lips.
"What do the tattoo's mean?" He asks, touching the link chain on my wrist with the gentleness pressure.
"That one means nothing" I lied, not wanting to get into that.
"And?" He asked moving to the Star of David.
"I like it" I laughed. "And the supernatural aspect I guess"
"And this one?" He touches the Scorpion on my lower back, and I can't answer because he's touch feels too amazingly good.
"God Dylan" I moan. He laughs touching me even more and catching my next groan in his mouth.
"Stop it" I slap his hand away and turn back onto my back, turning my head to look at him.
We stayed like that, not touching, not talking, just looking with our hands held tight together until we fell asleep.