Chapter 6

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I walk out the bathroom thinking of what we could do. Then a great idea pops into my head. His parents. I should go ask them what he loves most I go downstairs to see if there there and I see his mom, cleaning up the kitchen.

"Hey you need something?" His mom asks.

"Yea, its more of a favor." I say.

"Well ask away!" She says.

"Well I was wondering what Liam like to do for fun in his room." I start.

"Oh well from what I've heard he likes his football, his friends, parties, and his new topic, well you." She says.

A blush goes across my face.
"Okay, thank you goodnight!" I say going back upstairs.

I could see the darkness take over the rest of the house as she turns off the lights, except the lamps. His mom is right behind me walking upstairs to her room with his dad. I thank her again and we part our ways. I finally get to the room and forget its locked. I knock on the door and he opens it , I almost bump into him, but avoid it. I plop on his bed.

"So what you were talking about earlier?" He asks.

"I wanna know If you feel like having a party?" I ask.

"A party, hell yeah! We gotta plan it I can call some friends over and we can have a blast!" He says.

I knew he would get excited but not this much! I say in my head.

"But there was something else I wanted to ask also." He questions.

"Yea, what is it?" I ask.

"What do you think of a little pillow fight?" He says with a big grin on his face.

I run around his room trying not to get caught. The dudes got some muscle on him, plus hes wayy stronger than I could ever be. He finally catches me and pins me down on his bed. My hair had flattened out when I got pinned.

"Ok, ok I get it you won. You can get off of me now." I say admiting defeat.

"Maybe I dont wanna, whatcha gonna do?" He teases.

I'm looking at him trying to focus on him and it looks like hes more focused on something else, my lips. I stare at his eyes. Liam had light brown hair that complimented his dark brown eyes. I mean the dude was taller than me, and the captain of the football team.

His face seemed close to mine, and he was still looking at my lips. My heartbeat had gotten faster. Then his lips crashed into mine and my body had tensed up but relaxed as the kiss progressed He broke the kiss and kinda freaked out.

"I'm so sorry! I dont know why I did that, it just felt like the right time so I just did it! Was it bad?" He says.

"No it wasnt bad. But its alright, I kinda felt the mood too." I say.

"I have a question. Can I kiss you again?" He asks.

I could see the blush go all over his face, I must have been red too. I nod and his lips crashed into mine again. I end up falling into the kiss, more prepped this time. He broke the kiss again.

"I've had a crush on you for a while, maybe its love." He says.

"Yea I've felt the same ways towards you." He says.

He begins to kiss me again. I could tell he wanted this, like hes been waiting for it, at this point the kiss is becoming makeout session. He took a quick second to remove my glasses but then he was back to me. He was kissing me rough, but passionately. I could tell he was becoming more bold by the second. I ran my hands on him and ended up wrapping them around his neck pulling him in more. But I could tell he craved more.

He pulled off his shirt and my baggy t-shirt and threw them to the side. He began to kiss my neck. I let out a soft moan in his ear and he starts to leave kisses all over my neck and chest, then back to me. He broke the kiss and we both just gazed at each other for a second. He had a "I gotta finish what I started" look on his face.

He began to slip off my sweatpants and throw them to the side. His hand made it's way into my boxers and down to my member and began to stroke it in a pattern. Fast then slow then fast again. I could tell he was focused on my expressions. My back had arched in pleasure, I groaned in his mouth as he kissed me. I had moaned his name weakly. He finally had removed my boxers and threw them to the side, but then he stopped as he was removing the rest of his clothes and as he went to go get some lube. But, my body was craving for more, and it didn't have to wait any longer.

He had put his member inside me, and took his time with it to make sure I was alright.

"Does this feel alright?" He asks.

"Yea." I say.

Then he began to thrust inside me. We both moaned with pleasure. He was groaning in my mouth as we kissed and I was moaning his name. At this point I didnt care if his parents had heard us or not. We were both the definition of a hornymess.

"I....I'm gonna..." I mumble out.

He bends down to my ear. "Do it then." He whispers.

His hand had began to stroke my member faster and soon I had climaxed. His kiss had muffled my moans. I was still breathing hard and moaning when he pulled away from the kiss. I could tell he was going to climax soon too, his thrusts had became sloppier, he was breathing harder and moaning more.

He had pulled out and we had locked eyes again, but I wasn't done, I had one more trick up my sleeve. I had tried to flip him over, well he had turned over to his back. I started to go down on him. At first he had his hands in my hair guiding my head on his member. Then he let me do it on my own. I could tell he was about to climax. He had took my head and pushed it all the way down as he climaxed in my mouth. I had took my head off his member and swallowed. I had took the bed sheets and threw them over me, he did the same. We ended up kissing again. He had put his arm around me and as soon as I knew it I had fell asleep.

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