One last Time

?- Sex with Seth?

This is gonna be in 'when we touch' but I thought I'd just put it here cus it hasn't come to that part yet *cri* and I really want to put it up.

"Kayla...I..."
I place a finger to his lips, his bright cheeks clashing against his sapphire hair.
"Me too."
He gazes into my eyes and I sudden urge of wanting courses through me.
I see the want light his eyes as I put a hand on his waist.
In a sudden motion he pulls his shirt over his head.
Holy fuck.
I can't help but stare.
He looks like a fucking Greek god.
How I ever saw him as I brother I will never know.
His hands snake up my shirt, bringing it over my head.
Next our jeans.
Than my bra.
He takes his time.
Pressing against me and slowly unclasping the lace undergarment. His hands trail along my breasts, slide down my stomach and even lower, hooking his fingers in my underwear. The space between my legs pulse rapidly.
I sigh quietly.
He bites his lip and smirks.
Brings his fingers down.
Let's silk fall around my feet. .
I feel my face burning.
He laughs lightly and takes my hands.
He puts my fingers down his boxers and my eyes go wide.
"Do it."
He murmurs.
I pull them down.
A wild sensation fills my whole body.
I giggle as his hands wrap around my hips. My skin burns with his touch.
Feel his hot lips in the crook of my neck.
Feel his teeth.
"Mm!"
"Mhmm?"
He sucks on the skin, rubbing against me.
"Mmmm..."
Suddenly I pull away, cold wind hitting my body.
"Protection! Godamn STD, Seth!"
He only laughs as his eyes skim my body.
"Okay."
He takes his phone from his jeans and dials a number. He puts in on speaker and waits for someone to pick up.

"What?"

It's Jake, his older brother.

"Hey, uh you know where the condoms at?"

Silence follows.
Than laughing.

"You asshole-"

Jake continues laughing.

"Oh come on! Hurry it up please!"

"Woah. Is that Kayla?"

Seth smiles slyly.

"Yeah, why?"

"No reason. Look in the bathroom in my room. I think they're flavored."

Seth raises an eyebrow. I bite my lip. I mouth the words okay and his eyes burn with hunger.

"I'm not going to ask why there're there but thanks man."

"Good. No prob, see ya. And uh, have fun?"

The line cuts as I follow Seth to Jakes room.
My eyes keep flicking over his back, my anticipation growing with every second.
After a few minutes were back in his room, his hands around my hips once again.
I would call it making out but I had a feeling that it would be an understatement.
He pushes me on his bed and slides against me. I moan as his hands roam uncharted territory.
I feel something hard push against me and I smile.
His hands rub against my inner thigh, a warning to what's coming next.
His lips slide down to my chest, sucking as he goes. My breath escapes me as my fingers push his face downwards. His lips fall in between my legs and even lower, never leaving my skin.
Oh.
Fuck.
He pushes my legs apart and let's his lips work against me.
My hips buck violently against him and his hands hold them down.
I'm crying out and he's not even in me yet.
He comes back up, his eyes burning with lust.
"Are you sure?"
I respond with a savage kiss to his lips.
He lifts off of me and In one swift motion brings his hips down.
Again.
And again.
And again.
I buck, moaning, crying, screaming.
But I'm not finished. I pull him off the bed on shaky feet and push him against the wall.
Let my mouth slide against the hills and valleys of his body, stopping at hips.
"Oh no Kayla...don't you dare..."
But my hands have already taken off the wrapper to my candy.
My mouth slides into him and he sighs with delight.
I bite down and he groans.
His hands push my lips against him urging for more.
I stop and slide back up to him. He kisses me and lifts me up so that my legs wrap around his torso. He turns me around and presses his hips against me and free his arms. He moves against me and I can't describe the pleasure coursing through us. A noise escapes my lips as his fingers find their way inside of me.
I thrust against him and he bites me, loving every moment of my struggle.
"More...You dick...Godammmit Seth...fucking more."
Because that's all I wanted.
Him.
After picking up the fallen scrap of rubber he pushes me up against the bed again.
He rides me like a wild horse.
A loud, screaming, horse.
I straddle his back and slide.
"Oh...fuck...Dan is missing out big time."
I laugh and push against him even harder, earning a moan.
I lay atop of him and bite his ear.
He turns around and stops on top of me.
The weight of him takes my breath away but I don't care.
Not one bit.
My legs find their way around his waist and his hands trace circles on my thigh.