𝐞𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 || 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝟐

s.c. ~ after

Tulsa, Oklahoma. The lot.
Friday, 1965
22:03 p.m.

•••

"Oh god, open a window. Get the sex air out." I said as we laughed. Soda opens a window and I open the other side. We were in the backseat. I was only wearing my bra and he was only wearing boxers. I lay on his chest, tracing his abs. We parked at the lot. There were no other cars or anyone so it was the perfect place to fuck.

"Wait, does Darry know you're gonna be home late?" I asked. "Yes he does, don't worry baby. We can probably even have 2 more rounds and Darry won't kick my ass." He said, I laughed and took off my hair tie. He plays with my hair as we lie down there in the backseat of his car, just cuddling.

"It feels like we haven't fucked in a while, don't you think?" He said. "We fucked like 3 days ago." "I know, but that felt long somehow." He said. "Oh you're just horny." I said. "Hey, I'm only horny when I think about you." "Yeah right." "Hey I do. When you're not there, when we haven't fucked. It's always you." He said.

"Well that's very romantic of you but you know I'm a pretty occupied person. You'll just have to hold it in because I'll be the only girl you'll fuck for the rest of your life." I said. "No one can do it better than you do." He said.

"Well, I have to get back. I'm gonna be pretty busy tomorrow. 9 to 5." I said. "When's our next meeting then?" He asked smirking.

"9 p.m. you pick me up and we go here again." I said. "Alright." He said as he starts to make out with me.

I pull away.

"Tomorrow, Soda. Sorry, I'm really tired." I said. "It's okay, get some rest. I can top tomorrow if you want." "Yeah, I'd want that." I said.