*Sexual content, skip to the end I'll sum the chapter up to you if you prefer not to read it*
Luna
I'm closing tonight with old man Tom—the diner's token senior, who claims he knows best because he's been working here "SiNcE tHe 70's!" ughhh! Just as I thought the last costumer had left, I look to see, of all people, Christian was still sitting at the counter.
"Hi? You know we're closed, right?" I hinted, crossing my arms and grinning.
"Hmm, didn't notice!" He said sarcastically. "I was actually waiting for you," he affirmed with a sly smirk. I felt slight heat travel to my face.
"Really?! Why?"
"We're going out tonight," He got up.
"What do you mean? It's 10 pm, and I got to get home."
"Come on Luna, when was the last time you did something completely spontaneous?! You're an adult, let's do something fun," he persisted. I sucked on my bottom lip as I looked away from his powerful gaze, trying to think. He did have a point. And I have been wanting my life to finally peak and to begin…
"Okay, fine, what the hell, sure! Give me a few and I'll meet you out," I assure.
"Great then! Don't take too long~" he said as he walked out. More heat, straight to my face. I couldn't help smiling. This is gonna be fun! I know it! It's not like mom and dad care if I'm home late! Or at all that is…
"LUNA! Are ye done with those ding dang tables?! Pickles must be starved at this point—I need to get home!" Tom yelled from the kitchen. My smile fell as I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah, I'm done. Let's go."
I step outside as Tom stays behind to lock the door. I see Christian leaning against a car—In the way cool, rebel teens did in those 50's movies. I roll my eyes and giggle at this.
"Ready to go?" He asks upon spotting me.
"Uh, sure! Where exactly?"
"You'll see~"
After driving around for about 20 minutes and us laughing about music taste and what we should listen to, we arrive at the park.
"Why are we here?" I ask as soon as I notice the car is parked. He steps out and rushes over to the passenger's side to open the door for me. "Wow. What a gentleman." I sarcastically remark.
"Ha! Thanks, I really try. Now come on, I bet you never just sat down here at night to just listen."
"Listen? Is that your idea of fun?" I tease, getting out of the car, him closing and locking the doors.
"Maybe it is, come on." He motions, grabbing my hand and dragging me to an open patch of grass. He sits down, still holding my hand, forcing me to sit along with him. "Close your eyes." He tells me. I do as told and start to listen.
There's the soft sound of the water from a nearby pond moving and swishing, the soft rattle of the leaves in the trees up above. I can hear cicadas singing their harmony to a cool breeze, that makes me shudder. I feel Christian then put an arm around me. I tense a bit at the touch, but soon fall into it. I slowly open my eyes and turn my head to face him. He does the same, and now we find our faces inches apart. Before I realize it, he holds my face with both hands and kisses me. This was all going a bit fast, but he's hot and I won't complain! I kiss back, but he soon backs away.
"Sorry, didn't mean to… do that… you're just so damn beautiful—especially in the moonlight," He smirks, his hands reaching up brush some hair out of my face. I look up at him, slightly in a daze. I actually couldn't believe this was happening! This was the type of things you'd only see in movies. I never thought this could've actually happened, especially to me of all people.
"Uh… no! Its.. its all good, I um… I actually wouldn't mind if you were to do that again…" I shyly mutter. I've always been one to be full of confidence and such, but this… I don't know what is happening to me… He smiles, and with the hand that he swept my hair back with, that was still resting on my shoulders, he cupped my cheek and leaned in again. This time, it was longer, more passion filled, moving… faster. I gripped onto his shirt for support, and he pulled me in even closer. I felt his free hand lay over my waist and squeezed a bit. He then adjusted his position so that he was now directly in front of me, on his knees, while I went from sitting crisscross, to now having my legs upright, bent, this way, he was kneeling between my legs. He softly, moved his hand from my cheek to the back of my head as he brought me down so that I was lying down on the grass, and he was propped up on top of me. He broke the kiss, giving me a moment to breath. I felt his full lips start to suck and kiss on my neck. It felt heavenly—to the point that I couldn't think of anything else, other then trying to keep my breathing in track. My heart was racing and pounding hard. I couldn't help but to bite my bottom lip in attempts to keep quiet as he found a spot on my collarbone. My breathing hitched, and he knew what he was doing. Slowly, so slow, I didn't feel it at first, his hand that rested on my waist had made its way upward and was centimeters away from my breast. Again, I felt a hitch in my breath when his hand had finally made its way to its goal.
"Like that?" He muttered from my collarbone. At this point, my hands where clenched on the back of his shirt. My brain felt so fogged that all I Knew was that I needed him, right then, right now.
His thumb circled around my left nipple, and I let out a soft sound. His mouth then finally started to move from my collarbone, to lower on my chest. He was stopped by the hem of my shirt though. He froze and raised himself so that he could look me in the face. He raised an eyebrow and looked at me smugly. I probably looked like a red mess. I nodded my head, knowing what it was exactly he was asking me. I sat up and removed my shirt. It was cold, but there was so much heat being shared between us, I hardly noticed. He looked me in the eye and smiled, brushing back hair behind my ear. I was then kissed again. His tongue took little to no time to force itself into my mouth. He soon removed his own shirt and tossed it aside. He fondled with the zipper of my pants while still maintaining the kiss. I follow his lead and try to remove his own pants. After that, everything felt like a blur—like being drunk. I can recall the event that occurred, but my brain was in such a haze, it all felt like a dream.
It was 2 am and we both were lying on the grass, looking up at the sky. The cold finally got to us and we dressed again, but for now, we still just lied there.
"I should probably get home", I attempt to persuade, sitting up. He sits up after me, proceeding to stand and helping me up. He holds me close by, hugging around my waist. He looks me in my eye so intensely, its hard to look away.
"If that's what you want,"
"Why, are you suggesting something else?" I ask.
"Maybe so… its already late—come stay at my place for the night, huh? How about it?" He smugly asks. It was all in the way that he looked, held and spoke to me, that It was impossible to say no. I mean, how could I? He did have a point after all, It is late…
A/N: Bro I tried so hard to write it and I just couldn't do it. I'll maybe get to that point one day… ANYWAAAY, if you skipped this chapter, Luna closes the dinner and a regular comes in, but suggests they go to the park. He then makes his advances on her, and now, it seems she is staying the night at his place. I'm gonna try to see if I can get the next chapter out soon! Sorry guys! Thank you so much for following this story throughout all these years though!
