Burning Hearts [1]

Keep Quiet

Everyone was sitting in the kitchen, they just had breakfast, and Steve was trying to convince Fiona to spend the night at some hotel with him to get away, and she was having a hard time deciding to go. 

"What's the problem? You go out." Steve looked over at Fiona with his arms held out. 

"Yeah, for a few hours. Not overnight." Fiona rolled her eyes at her boyfriend, she looked over at Lip then at Ian then her eyes landed on Lillian's before returning them to Steve.

"They can't get by without you for one night?" Steve begged. 

"Come on. Let's ask them." Fiona looked over at the kids that sat at the dining table.

"You think you guys can survive one night without Fiona," Steve asked looking between the children. 

"No," Debbie quickly blurted out. Lillian gently elbowed her in the ribs. 

"Heh, Kidding, Lillian is here." Deb changed her mind. 

"Sure," Ian told his older sister. 

"Yeah, have a great time." Lip followed his brother's lead. 

"I think we can handle it Fi," Lillian spoke out as she looked at everyone at the table. 

..

Lillian pulled on a black dress and Lip was getting his suit on, they needed to act for Frank's 'funeral' since two guys were coming after him and there was no way he was going to get $6,000 in such a short time. The two made it downstairs and were helping set up. V was there so that she could control his drug intake, the plan was that she would give Frank a horse tranquilizer to slow his breathing, then they would place ice to cool his body temperature down, just long enough to make it seem like he died. 

Fiona got home with little to spare she quickly threw on her dress and they all made sure to look as sad as possible for their father's "passing". Eventually, the two men showed up and at first, they couldn't believe that Frank had 'passed' but lightened up enough for one of them to call their boss who said that he wanted the two to stay till Frank was in the ground. Somehow they used the meat that they stole from the truck a few weeks prior and put it in the coffin before lowering it to the ground. 

..

Lillian woke up wrapped in Lip's arms, it was 2 in the morning when she looked at the clock that sat on the dresser by Ian's bed, she signed as she grew uncomfortable in the position she was in. The teen did her best to turn around to face the boy as he was asleep softly snoring in her ear, as she tried to go back to sleep, she heard a groan fall from the boy's lips, her eyes danced around his face. 

"Are you going to keep staring at me, or go back to sleep Lils?" The boy whispered loud enough for her to hear, his eyes slowly popped open. 

Lillian smiled and pushed herself closer to the boy, earning a chuckle as he wrapped his arms around her. They lay there looking at one another, and eventually, their lips collided. 

Lillian whimpered into the kiss as she straddled Lip slowly rocking her hips over his growing erection, the friction causing frustration between them, they needed to be quiet as the rest of the family was asleep. Lips hands bounded to her waist keeping her at a steady pace that both of them could enjoy, both of their breathing caught at the feeling, making their lips break apart. 

"I've needed you so much lately," The boy whispered as his lips found her neck. 

"Yeah?" Lillian smiled. Truth be told he had been asking her for a blow job or quickie a lot lately, sometimes she would help him out other times she would just walk away or tell him to figure it out. 

"You keep on teasing me, and you don't even know what you do to me, you are so fucking oblivious to it all." Lip lustfully grabbed Lillian face making her look at him a whimper fell from her mouth, and his piercing blue eyes stared back at her hazel ones. 

"What are you gonna do about it." A wicked smile grew on both of their faces as they smashed their lips together, their hands found almost every inch of each other practically racing. 

Lillian's shirt was thrown across his bed, one hand traced a line to the pool that was waiting for some kind of contact, Lip began rubbing figure eights on her clit, a loud gasp coming from her mouth, which was then covered by Lips hand, the figure eights began getting faster. 

"Keep quiet, don't want anyone waking up because you are being fucked like a slut." Lip slipped a finger into the heat that laid in between her legs, a moan muffled behind his hand. 

Phillip's fingers pounded into her as her breathing became very heavy, she was ready to climax as she drove her hips back and forth making more friction between the two. 

"Be quiet." Lips began going even faster, almost telling her it was okay to climax on his hand. 

That is exactly what she did.