Chapter 16

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*smut warning*

About a week and a half has passed since Christmas and Ethan will be coming over soon to spend New Year's together, he will be coming over for a few days. We are both really excited to be spending so much time together and the best part about it is that we will be alone, well obviously with Chloe, but no homophobic parents around, no nosy sisters, just us. And we will make the most of it.

I was standing on my balcony, enjoying the cool, crisp winter air flowing gently against my soft skin while sipping my warm hot chocolate between my hands, warming me up. I suddenly hear a knock on the door and before I get to even turn around, Chloe is already at the door, hugging Ethan as a greeting and he smiles in her shoulder. Once he puts her down, he comes out onto the balcony and smiles, pecking me gently. "Hey" he says softly and I smile. "Hi E" I greet back and he kisses me again, this time longer. He adds his tongue and hums at the sweet taste of chocolate there "You taste sweet" he almost moans out and I blush heavily, the heat on my cheeks seeming to warm up my body. "D-do you have to say it like that" I stutter out softly and he chuckles, holding me closer by my waist. "Do you want one?" I ask him softly and he nods, leading me back inside from the cold weather. I make hot chocolate for all 3 of us and we lounge around the living room for the whole afternoon, Chloe forcing us to watch both frozen movies, not that we cared as long as we got to cuddle.

It is 11:55 now and we are getting ready for the clock to strike 12, me and Ethan getting 2 cans of coke ready (as we don't drink) for us and a little glass of juice for Chloe because if she had any sugar before bed, she will not sleep at all. Time was ticking and everything was ready. We all gather up to the balcony for the firework show occurring in the town centre and suddenly the countdown started: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4

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"HAPPY NEW YEAR!!" we all cheered together, Ethan sneaking in a soft peck in between. We all took a sip of our drinks and looked up as the sound of popping brought our attention to the beautiful show of colours crackling in the sky. It went on for another 5 minutes before it all died down and we started to clean up, taking away the empty cans of coke and putting away the leftover food. I picked up my tired little sister and brought her to bed to tuck her in, reading her a story like she requested, as Ethan was leaning against the door frame. After a little while of combing my fingers through her to help her sleep, she was finally fast asleep and I slowly and carefully got off the bed and we both left the room, trying to make as little noise as possible to not wake her up. We shut the door silently and smiled at one another, Ethan grabbing my hand in his gently and leading us back on the balcony. He wrapped himself around me as if he were trying to protect me from the cold as we looked out on the town and up at the stars. "I didn't get a proper new year's kiss now, did I?" he says smirking slightly and I laugh softly. I turn around in his grasp and bring his face down into a passionate yet soft kiss, full of love.

He pulls away slowly and looks at me in the eye, smiling softly while gently biting his lip. "That was quite the kiss" he comments and I smile, agreeing with him. He brought our lips in another kiss, it slowly getting progressively more heated. He backed us up against the wall, the impact making us groan softly as he started trailing his kisses down to my neck, my hand immediately going to his hair. A soft gasp of pleasure escaped my lips as he bit down gently on the flesh of my neck, grinding our lower halves together to create the sweet friction we both desperately want and need. My suppressed moans were getting harder and harder to control, my mind intoxicated by all the pleasure I was feeling, simply by Ethan. He pulls away and a desperate whine escaped my now swollen lips, a chuckle erupting in Ethan's chest. "I can't fuck you out here, such beauty would be wasted, only I get to see it" he whispers huskily in my ear, making my knees turn jello and I start to visibly shake by his words.

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