Love At First Kick

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We practically ran to the car, giggling like a bunch of kids.

'Okay, okay. Warm up first.' He turned on the heating and took my hand in his, blowing hot air on them to warm them up even though his hands are freezing just the same.

I squeezed myself through the seats, jumping on the back seat, followed by him.

'Jesus, this was a task.' He was laughing as he barely managed to squeeze through the two front seats, making me laugh as well

He sat down on the seat, pulling me on himself. I gladly obliged, spreading my knees so I could straddle him.

I kissed him right away, running my hand under his beanie, taking it off of him. He doesn't need it in here. His hands worked on taking off my jacket. It did get a lot warmer really fast as he had the heating on. The car was on, but all the lights and such were off. The only light we were getting was the moon from the outside, shining on his gorgeous face.

Before I knew it, we both lost our jackets and had our hands working on the shirts.

'We should. Come here. More often.' He whispers between our lips parting and coming back together

'Definitely.' I kiss him again, running my hand between his legs, making him gasp

He lifted me off of himself, laying me down on the seat, and pulling off my shoes and joggers. This was all so funny to both of us, a bit clumsy.

'I didn't think it would be so complicated.' He giggles, pulling off his own joggers lower

'I'm sure we'll manage.' I smile, wrapping both of my legs around his hips. It's gonna be a lot easier that way for him to move

'We sure will.' He smiled into the kiss, and then I felt him slide into me fast, but gentle, making both of us groan

We held onto each other tight, just trying to pace our breathing.
'Get on me, baby.' He kissed me once again before pulling both of us up and pulling me on himself

I held onto him as I kept moving my hips, with his hands gripping me, helping me to go faster. The windows in the car were completely steamed up, with some water droplets gliding down the glass.

Even though we were freezing until 20 minutes ago, now both of us are a bit sweaty. His gorgeous blonde hair is sticking to his forehead a little, and a little bit of sweat is sliding down by his ear.

This feels a bit too good. I leaned back a little, leaving a handprint on the steamed up glass as I held onto whatever I could reach.

He pushed himself off the seat, pressing himself against me closer, pulling roughly on me, pulling me lower on himself so he was all in. It made me want to scream with how amazing it felt.

I felt him get a lot harder inside of me, moaning a bit louder as he hid his face into my neck, pulling me roughly on himself.

'Fuck.' I heard him curse under his breath, which was followed by a loud moan and a rough grab on my thighs, helping me to move my hips faster.

That just pushed me over the edge, and I moaned out loudly, gripping whatever I could grab at if that's gonna help me keep my sanity.

We were both a sweaty, erratic breathing mess, clinging onto each other.

'That. Was fun.' He breathes out, smiling lightly

I pushed him back to the seat, pressing my lips on his, letting my tongue into his mouth.

'Give me 10 minutes to reset.' He smirks

'That's not why I'm kissing you, you horny mess.' I tease, making him giggle. 'I'm just happy.'