His house

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August's P.O.V

You know I didn't know how I was going to get away with Melanie being over. It's a house with the most nosy kid and an overprotective father. But at the most part, Calum was pretty chill about it. I just need to buy more candy later. And dad gets home late today, which was convenient. Before it got late, Melanie had to leave, but that was yesterday. And today Melanie had to hitch a ride with me and Casey back to my house.

Lord, was that awkward... I don't fully understand why it's like this between the two. Maybe it's due to how she participated in a relationship with someone, and it ended badly?

As we walked into the house, I noticed Melanie take off her sweater, which left her in her bra... a lacey black bra that perfectly cupped her breasts.

"You're not gonna be cold?" Great conversation, starter. She walked towards the windows as she closed the blinds. What was she doing?

"Mmhm a little! But you can warm me up soon." She leaned against the wall. "How about we do it on your couch or your room?" She tilted her head back and looked back up at me. I felt face heat up. I'm not sure what I'm interested in, but it sounded interesting to experiment.

"How about the couch more cozy?" She raised a brow smiling.

"Couch it is." I nervously mad my way towards her as her eyes carefully watched me. "How cute.... You're shy now..." She reached out, pulling me by my shirt.

I stumbled a bit as she pulled me closer to her. Quickly placing my lips on her as my hands settled on her hips. Her hands slowly trailed down my chest towards the waist band of my jeans.

I quickly trailed my hands to grip her thighs as I slowly lifted one up to my waist. Her hands moved back up my chest to my shoulders, carefully I pushed her against the wall more, which caused her to push herself up to wrap around my waist.

She broke from the kiss to trail her lips down my jaw to my neck, her favorite spot. I held her close as I made my way to the couch, leaning my weight to follow on to the couch with her on top.

She pulled back from my neck and pulled at my shirt. Quickly, I took it off soon, feeling her place her hands on my bare chest. She leaned closer to my face but stopped and turned her eyes to look at mine.

"What's wrong?" She lifted her hand up to my face, caressing my cheek.

"Nothing, just admiring you, I guess...." She leaned down her arms, sliding down to just wrap around my neck. I wrapped my arms around her waist. With my mother, her eyes were a dead give away to her real emotions, and Melanie was the same. Yet her eyes were softer and barely held rage. Right now, they held uncertainty.

"Do you wanna stop?" She shook her head and placed her lips back on mine.

"I'm fine just off since the other fight." She chuckled softly while my eyes widened.

"What other fight?" She shrugged and showed me her bruised knuckles.

"Unimportant! Just some foxes disagremment!" I opened my mouth to protest and argue, but she slowly rotated her hips on my lap.

A small moan left me quickly instead, "Forget it! Let's have fun instead!" She leaned her weight to the right, pulling me with her so I was above her instead. A small sigh left me, but I was too turned on to stop.

"But I am curious if you are truly a bottom or much more of a switch?" She grinned, leaning her head up at me.

"Well then, let's find out,"

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"Switch! You're a Switch!" She laughed from her spot on the bed. Her body laied on her back, having the front of her bare body on full display. Surprisingly enough, through our little fun or before taring all our clothes off, we had made our way to my room, the couch becoming boring for the both of us. She stretched her body across the bed, letting out a soft sigh.

"Sex is the most relaxing thing ever..." She rose up from the bed and moved closer to me, laying her head on my chest. We stayed like that for a while. Slowly, she trailed her fingers on my chest while I simply trailed my fingers through her hair. It was peaceful until I heard the front door open. Shit!

"August! We're back!" We both sprung up from the bed. "There back earlier than they should be! What time is it?" She grabbed her phone from the side table.

"4:30, how late do they usually arrive?" I quickly raced to put my clothes on.

"Usually 6 or 6:30!" She got out of bed racing to get her clothes on.

"You go out there. I'll sneak out and hide out until my cousin arrives. Now go!" She quickly placed a kiss on my lips.

"August!? Everything ok in there?"

"Ya, I'm fine! I'll be out soon!" I raced down the hall "Hey dad your back early?" Calum raced up to me.

"I know! They let me leave early today since they are remodeling something today. It's safer that way." I nodded my head, but my eyes widened. Melanie's sweater! Or was it Miles? Shit! Who cares if it is clearly not something I'd wear!

I spun Calum around and placed him down as he playfully spun around. Dad was distracted by his phone, which allowed me the perfect opportunity to grab the sweater and throw it under the couch.

I followed after my dad as he walked to the kitchen. "We picked up some panda express. Wash your hands and let's eat!" I walked to the sink only to hear a small thud. My eyes snapped to see Melanie on the floor near the fence. Did she seriously fall at a time like this!?

"What was that?" Dad asked. I turned to see Calum, who also noticed Melanie, I looked at him desperately. "I dropped my toy, sorry!" Dad ruffled his hair.

"It's fine, champ! Now come on the food will get cold." I turned back outside to see Melanie gone, I released a sigh and turned back to my family to eat. Halfway through my phone dinged, I picked it up seeing a text from Melanie.

Made it out, no problem! Btw, I'll get my sweater later. I also had fun even with the thought of almost getting caught! Sleep tight~

"Son, are you ok? Your face is red?" I fanned my face. "Y-ya, I'm good, just hot! Must be the spicy chiken. " He raised a brow.

"But you handle spice really well?" I laughed nervously  "Ya! Just hot, not like spicy, but like, ooh my mouth!" Stop talking me! Calum giggled while dad gave me an even more puzzled face.

"Ok....? What ever you say, son?" He turned back to his food. Damn what is this girl doing to me?

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