93: Until Tomorrow

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His lips covered yours until the heat between you had built to an intensity that had you craving more. His hands had touched every part of your exposed flesh and had moved under your shirt to run along the sensitive skin covering your ribcage. Goosebumps rose in his wake and you could feel his body pushing against yours in all the best ways. You were tangled up in his embrace when you eventually pulled back to catch your breath.

Chase: “It’s okay. We don’t have to do this.”

You: "Oh God. More than okay."

You leaned back in to kiss him again and he stopped you:
“Someday if this ever happens between us, I want your heart to be totally in it. I don't ever want you to do anything just because you I want you to.”

You: "I want this. God, I want this."

Chase: "You know what I meant. You know how I feel about you but I know your heart is waiting for him."

You: “What if I don’t know what my heart wants anymore?”

Chase: “Can you look me in the eyes and tell me you feel nothing for me?”

You shook your head as you pleaded:
“You mean more to me than I ever thought anyone could.”

Chase pushed his lips back to yours as he assured you:
“That’s enough for me.”

You paused him to ask:“Promise me this won’t mess up our friendship…”

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You paused him to ask:
“Promise me this won’t mess up our friendship…”

Chase: “We can be friends tomorrow.”

He silenced your racing thoughts by pulling his shirt over his head and lowering his body back to yours. He paused for one moment to give you the chance to stop him but you responded by pulling yours off as well.

Chase: "Wow."

He returned his lips to yours before trailing them along your the burning hot flesh of your shoulder, collar bone, ribcage, then across to the fullness just above your bra. He sucked in a piece of flesh and it pulled a gasp out of you that sounded as much like begging as anything ever had. You felt a smile spread against your skin when he heard you and he pulled the cup down and took you into his mouth.

You couldn't imagine how knowing each other so intimately would ever allow you to go back to just friends but the ache deep in your core overpowered any reasoning your brain could have managed. You pulled at the button of his jeans and he slipped out of them.

He explored ever lower and as he pulled your bottoms off, his lips claimed every inch of skin between. He stopped just above your thigh and blew his warm breath against your skin and kissed your swollen flesh before you felt like you would explode without release.

You pawed at his back as he drove you absolutely mad with want. You were able to pull him back up to your mouth and the moment his tongue breached your lips, he plunged his hips against yours sending shockwaves through your core as you absorbed him. In perfect rhythm he made you breathtakingly aware you'd never see him as just the sweet boy next door again.

Do you think we should press charges against Noah or move on?

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