Forever and Always

17. Steamy Make-out Sessions

Feeling the warm breath at the back of my neck. I turned around and saw Kaleb standing uncomfortably close to me. I could feel the warmth of his skin and see my reflection in his clear green eyes. 

His eyes darkened and he opened his mouth to speak. "You got paint on my face."

Not expecting him to say that, I just stared at him. His smirk threw me into action and I was startled to realize that he was right. When I was readjusting his face, I must have gotten paint from my fingers on his cheeks and chin. 

I awkwardly scooted away from the corner and headed over to the cabinet to grab a clean towel. I soaked it under warm water and squeezed the excess water out. I motioned for Kaleb to sit down so I could take the paint off. 

He sat back down on the chair that he was sitting in before for the portrait. I eyed his position and kneeled down to wipe his face. Being at a height disadvantage, I had to stretch my arm to reach his face. My head ended at his chest. Needless to say, it was uncomfortable and awkward. 

He laughed softly and picked me up like I was a feather and plopped me in his lap. I hadn't expected him to do that so I nearly jumped in surprise at his action and almost whacked him across his face. 

"Go ahead." He urged. My hand was shaking as I lifted it up to start washing away the paint. 

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(A/N: I decided to switch to Kaleb's POV for the rest of the chapter. Also this part does get a little PG-13 so read at your own risk.)

Excerpt from Kaleb's POV:

"Go ahead." I said. 

She looked nervous. Her eyes were darting everywhere but me. I could tell that I was making her fidget. She was squirming in my lap and jumping every time I moved my hand. 

I lifted my hands and locked them behind her waist so I could pull her closer to me. Her vanilla scent enveloped me and I felt like I was in heaven. There was barely any space between us and I could see her blush lighting up her face. I loved that I could do that to her. I loved how easily she blushed or stuttered when I touched her or got too close. 

There was a voice at the back of head saying that I shouldn't be toying with her like this. I had known her for a while and the more I knew about her, the more I couldn't stay away. It was like an addiction. I had to see her and touch her and talk to her every day or it just wouldn't feel....right. 

God I sounded like a girl. 

I snapped out of my sappy thoughts and focused on her hand movements. Her hands had stopped shaking and she was staring intently at the smudge on my right cheek. Her head had somehow moved closer to my face so that she could concentrate on getting the paint off. Her eyes were determined and her mouth was set in a pout. I could feel a stirring in my pants and I was praying that she didn't feel my hard on. 

She replaced the warm towel with her fingers and started brushing my cheekbones lightly to rub off the rest of the dried paint. I stared at her but she still wouldn't make eye contact. 

I lifted one hand from behind her back and slid my finger through her hair and turned her face up to look at me. She shivered and I unconsciously moved her closer. 

"Why won't you look at me?" I didn't expect my voice to come out all low and deep. I could see another blush moving up her face. I raised my hand underneath her chin and moved her face up to my level. 

Her eyes were still downcast. 

"Kitten? Please look at me?" I pleaded. I hated not seeing her warm brown eyes (A/N: I forgot if Maddie's eyes are blue or brown. Can anyone find if I made a reference to her eye color? I can't find anything.") peering at me. 

Slowly, she raised her eyes to meet mine. I felt a rush of electricity go through my body and I maintained eye contact. Her stare was defiant and challenging as if she wanted me to be the one to turn away first. 

It was as if I couldn't control my limbs. God she was beautiful. I tugged her head closer and tangled my hands in her hair. I lowered her head and there was barely an inch between our mouths. Every nerve in my body was screaming at me to go ahead and kiss this beauty sitting on my lap. 

Her eyes started to lose the hard edge and they turned molten with...lust? That was the last straw before I crashed my lips into hers. I could tell she was surprised because it took a while for her to respond back. She leaned into me until she was flush against me. I sat up and brought her legs closer to me so she could wrap her legs around mine. She got the hint and crossed her legs behind my back. I kept one hand on her butt and one in her hair to keep her in place. 

"I...switch...off...the...light" Her words were broken up by my kisses. Her breathless voice made me even harder. I got up without breaking the kiss and reached toward the wall to turn off the bright, uncomfortable studio lights and switched on the soft yellow lighting by the sofa. I turned to the nearest wall and pressed myself closer to her. I heard her moan softly in my mouth and I nearly exploded right there and then. 

My legs were getting weak so I turned to the sofa and slowly sat down. I moved my mouth to her neck and sucked softly on the skin by her neck. I kept moving until I reached a spot right by her ear when she arched her back into me. 

She moaned louder and I smiled against her skin. Her hands were tugging at my hair. I gave in and returned up to kiss her. Her hand slithered down my stomach to the hem of my shirt. I suppressed a shiver and raised my hands to remove the shirt. She took it off and threw it somewhere behind her. Her soft nimble fingers started to outline my abs. I groaned and threw my head back. Her mouth was quick to land on my neck. She returned the favor by undoubtedly leaving me a large hickey. 

Her hips were grinding softly against the bulge in my pants. I gripped her hips tightly to stop her movements.

"Don't. Don't do anything you can't finish."

She didn't answer. She took her hands away from my chest and grabbed mine from her waist and pinned them down to the sofa. Then she continued moving her hips. If she didn't stop, I would take her right there and then.

Quickly I flipped us over and settled my weight on my elbows to keep from crushing her beneath me. Her eyes flashed open and she smiled at me. I gazed back hungrily and lower my mouth to her neck and lower my pelvis onto hers. At the first teasing roll of my hips, she attempted to arch into me but I held her hands above her head and continued to barely touch her. 

"Kaleb. Please." She moaned. 

I dropped my head in the curve of her neck and groaned. Even her voice was enough to cause me to harden. 

"Please!" She begged. 

I settled more firmly between her legs and moved my hands to the hem of her shirt. Just before I lifted it up over her head, the phone rang.