Summer Kisses (Completed)

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28th August, 2015.

"Carla open the door!" Peter shouted and banged on Carla's door. "Please open the door Carla, I wanna talk about everything please." He pleaded and stared at a door. "Carla!"

"Get a life!" She shouted through the door. "I will call the police." She said and banged on the door three times. "Goodbye Peter."

"Carla, please!" He said and removed his key to her place. "I didn't want to do this." He said and inserted it and turned it unlocking the door. "Carla, you look beautiful." He said and stared at her face with had cheese powder all over her mouth and an ice cream spoon in her mouth. "I'm sorry." He said and Carla huffed.

"Yeah right." She said and turned around and entered her kitchen and opened her fridge and removed a bowl of chicken and microwaved it knowing very well that Peter was waiting for her to say something. "What am I supposed to say to you Peter? That I accept you back into my life and will be willing to share my life with you again?"

"First, you can call me Diego again like usual and them we can work on this problem."

"Of a one sided love?" She questioned and he froze. "You're just here for a fuck huh, fine." She said and entered her room and came out 20 minutes in black brassiere and panties and her face cleaned and her hair prettied up and she placed a fake smile on her face and walked towards Peter and he didn't feel any blood rush to his male parts. "Come on." She said and rapped her arms around his waist and kissed his neck and trailed kisses up to his lips. "What's wrong?" She asked and began to unbutton his shirt and Peter held her hands stopping her.

"It's not like that Carla." He said.

"What is it like then Peter?" She asked and unsnapped her bra revealing her full round breasts and deep pink nipples to Peter's view and he let a breath out. "It's not only about sex?"

"It's neither about love." She said and stepped closer to Peter and picked his hand and dropped it on her breasts and she kept it there. "Just let it go Peter. Fuck me." She said and directed his other hand to the heat between her thighs and used his fingers to enter her hot cave and she closed her eyes and Peter took over and she moaned his name and kissed him.

2 hours later of sweaty sex, Carla sat up and took her bottle of vodka and took a swig and turned to Peter who was staring at her.

"It's time for you to leave, sex is over." She said and turned to look at him and his shocked voice. "Don't stare at me like you wanted to cuddle after." She said and got up and looked through her cabinet in her bathroom and found her secret stash of cigarettes and lit it and finished it in less than a minute.

"You're relapsing." Peter said and took the second cigarette she had lit. "Please Carla don't do anything stupid." He said and took the lighter too from her.

"Just go, you can come next week or even tomorrow for another round." She said and took her box of cigarette from Peter but he withheld her lighter. "I have a box of matches in my kitchen." She said and left still nude into her kitchen and lit a matchstick and lit her cigarette and inhaled and swallowed the smoke and watched it come out of her nose. "Get out Peter."

"I liked it when you called me Diego in bed." He said and hugged Carla who turned and maneuvered out of his arms. "Fine, goodbye." He said and left her place with anger in his system whilst Carla dropped to the floor and kept on smoking with tears dropping on her cheeks.

Jason placed the last of Lillian's things in his spare room and offered her a plate of toasted bread with an omelet and a glass of mango juice and smiled at her, since their heated kiss in her parents kitchen she had avoided any physical contact with him and he just wanted her more. At the moment their babies were at their maternal grandparents place and they had their place all to themselves.

He stared at her whilst she ate and felt like closing the distance she had created. Drying her empty plate, he dropped it in his sink and washed it before turning to see her standing behind him. "Just wondering where the washroom is?" She asked shyly and Jason knew she knew where exactly the washroom was. He just wanted a taste of her lips that's all it took and he bent down and kissed her and she gladly kissed him back opening her mouth to his tongue and his wet hands held her waist and lifted her up unto the island. "You like the kitchen huh?" He commented and kissed her neck and his hard on surprisingly became harder when he heard her moan.

Her shirt came off faster than she had even put it on and when her bra unsnapped and she moaned since her breasts were still sensitive,she used her hands to feel his hard chest and she moaned in the excitement and began to unbutton his shirt and removed his lips away from her neck and missed his lips. She kissed him on his mouth for a split second before bending to kiss his breasts and nipples causing him to moan that made her bolder. Sliding down from the counter, she kept on dropping wet kisses on his chest before kneeling down to unbuckle his belt and he rose Lillian's head to stare at her in the eye and she smiled at him.

"Carmen you don't need to do this." He said and she insisted and removed his belt and unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped it easing the pressure on his painful hard-on and just as she was about to dropped his jeans they heard the door bell and Jason cursed before fixing his outfit and helping Carla with hers. He opened the door and saw Peter who looked like he could kill seven cows and still be willing to kill more. "Hey Pete, what brings you by?" He asked knowing very well it had to be about Carla. "Come on in." He said and Peter entered and hugged his sister before opening the fridge and took out a can of soda and drank it all in one gulp and burped really loud.

"I kind of got Carla to stay with me but the problem is she is taking me only as a fuck buddy." He said and Jason got confused.

"I thought that was all you wanted from her? Or now you're regretting wanting sex from her or now you want something more?"

Peter sighed and used his hand to rake his hair and closed his eyes and wished he had a solution to his problem. "I don't even know what to do with her, she just irritates me to the extend that I want to leave her but not seeing her makes me crazy and I wonder what she's doing and whether she's thinking of me as I'm thinking of her." He said. "Like when I'm with her I just want to make her smile and laugh harder and then when I don't see her I just want to keep on calling her to ask her whether she is thinking of--"

"That is love." Jason interjected and patted his best friend's back. "So you know she loves you and you love her back so what's stopping you from saying it?" Jason asked and Peter smiled and leaned back, what exactly was stopping him?