CONSUME

[42] first date

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axel conynghim

"We don't have to do this, you know?" The sweet tone of Kameron's voice whispered against my lips, sliding on me wetly and shyly. She hasn't got to be so shy.

We're a parking lot in my car, and my windows are tinted black. She can let herself be the freak that I know she is.

I kissed her, containing the beast that wanted to be unleashed all over her. In a gentle manner I tugged her lips between mine, tasting a fruity chapstick on her. As if she couldn't get any more delicious. 

"Do what?" I asked in an unintentionally sultry tone, "Make out?"

"N-No..." She blushed. Breaking our kiss, "This. Here. Dress shopping, Prom. All of it."

I sighed. What's she even on about? Of course I'm going to take her dress shopping. I'll buy her a million dresses. Even though I'm fully aware she'd never let me spend that much money on her.

I went back in to kiss her plumped lips, and the sound of our tongues hotly squishing against each other filled the car. I love kissing her. Now that she's my girlfriend, it somehow feels better to kiss than it felt before. Now that she's my girlfriend, I need to treat her like a girlfriend.

After we're done shopping, I'm going to take her on a date. Technically, our first official date. She doesn't know it yet, though. 

At the thought of our date in a couple of hours, my heart beat quickened against my wishes, and I couldn't help but kiss Kameron harder. What a privelege it is to kiss her. 

"Mm..." She muttered, reacting to my force and melting into me. Liking her enthusiasm, I may as well tease her and leave her wanting more of me. 

I pulled away, swiping my tongue across the corner of my mouth and tasting the lipgloss that she typically wears. 

She frowned, but only for a second, licking her lips as well. I tried not to smirk. It's so obvious that she's upset I've stopped kissing her. She so clearly wants it. 

I always wonder when the day will come that she'll just lose her mind to me. She kisses me like she doesn't know how, and she pulls away when we fuck because she gets too embarrassed. I don't know what it will be like if and when she fully lets go of all of her worries. 

If she would just embrace her sexual side the way I have, I'm sure we could do some of the craziest fucking of all time. 

"Axel?" Kameron asked, doe brown eyes batting up at me curiously. I gulped, shaking my head and turning the car off. "What's wrong? Why'd you stop?"

So clueless. So innocent. To stop kissing her? I never want to stop. But if I don't, I'll be stuck kissing her forever and unable to pry myself away.

"Let's go. We're buying that dress." I stated, darting my eyes from her and getting out of the car.

I'm going to buy her a dress, but I know the chances of me actually being eligible to attend Prom are slim. Hell, I know damn straight that Prom isn't in the cards for me. I'm kicked off of the Lacrosse team, I'm failing at the Art Club when it's my only extra-curricular activity, and my grades may as well be in the negatives. No doubt I'm not going to be eligible to attend the dance. I'm hardly even a student anymore.

Still, the look on Kameron's face when my mother suggested Prom was too beautiful to resist. I know that she's been wanting to go to Prom with me. Typically I'd rather end my life than spend time at a stupid fucking event like that. Fruit punch and classmates all gathered around and being watched by the teachers.