We had been driving all night, trying to find the perfect place to be alone. I wanted this and I wanted him, maybe in the car wasn't the most romantic of places, but with Miles, I knew it would be perfect. I took my bottom lip between my teeth as I looked at him, my hands were trembling as they found their way to the hem of his plain white t-shirt, I pulled it over his head, only breaking our intense gaze when the white material slid over his face, he threw his shirt to the floor of the vehicle. His hands slid to the back of my neck as I took a shaky breath. My eyes flicked between his eyes and his lips as I hesitantly leaned in, as if it was our first kiss all over again.
Slowly, our lips met in a spark of emotion, it was slow, but it was passionate as our lips moved together in sync. My hands found their way to his bare waist and rested there comfortably as we giggled and smiled nervously into the kiss.
"Your hands are cold." He chuckled slightly as my cheeks went crimson.
Somehow we found ourselves in the backseat, Miles straddling my lap. Cold hands wondering pale bodies and clothes being discarded to the ground. Lips on neck and hands on hips as we found ourselves worshipping one another's body. Both left in only our boxers as our once soft kiss turned hungrier and hungrier and our tongues battled for dominance. My hands on Miles' hips as he grinded down on me. Both of us let out a wrecked moan at the pleasurable feeling. The friction was killing me as Miles lowered me down, to lay sprawled across the backseat of my family car. He hovered above me with a sheepish grin as he left a quick kiss to my lips.
"Are you scared?" He asked me as his eyes searched mine, I swallowed the lump in the back of my throat and took a deep breath.
"Yeah, but I trust you." I said and caressed his cheek. He leaned into my touch, his eyes closing as he hummed contently. I pulled his face closer to me, our lips barely touching and I could feel his breath fan over my face. He took my bottom lip between his teeth and nibbled on it playfully as I giggled, butterflies swarming through my stomach. My eyes fluttered closed as I connected our lips again. My senses were clouded with lust as I pulled at his hair, deepening the kiss. It soon became as heated as it was before, I subconsciously bucked my hips up to grind against Miles', he groaned in appreciation and continued to grind back on me. His lips trailed to my neck as his hands roamed my body.
"Do you have a condom?" I barely managed to stutter out. He slowly pulled his sloppy kisses away from my neck and looked down at me with red, swollen lips and messy hair - I could only imagine that I looked the same.
"Shit." I cursed
"We don't have any-" I was about to finish stating the obvious but I heard Miles speak.
"Well actually..." He chuckled nervously, reaching to the ground for his black jeans and fishing through the back pockets for a condom. I could only part my lips in shock and raise an eyebrow at him. I was far too flustered to question where he got it. Luckily he answered for me, muttering,
"Amelia." Under his breath and scratching the back of his neck. I didn't care enough for him to elaborate as I pulled him down to me by the neck and continued exactly where we left off.He trailed hot, sloppy kisses down my torso, slowly teasing me. All I could hear was my heartbeat racing and my heavy breathing in the car, which seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.
Miles placed his last kiss just above the waist band of my boxers, glancing up at me one last time before pulling the fabric off. I sucked in a breath, the air nipping at my bare body. Miles removed his underwear too, leaving us both naked. My eyes ran over his body, I wanted a moment to appreciate every curve and crevice of his pale body. He was absolutely stunning.
"You're so beautiful." I whispered, he shushed me and muttered,
"Not nearly as breathtaking as you, my darling." and he left small kisses all over every inch of my face, leaving me giggling.
"You ready?" He asked and I nodded.
And then he made love to me.
Yet again another chapter that once featured very detailed smut that my 13 year old ass thought she knew a thing about. We grown and we r so sorry to all past readers who lived through it
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Teen FictionIn which a work of fiction becomes a beautiful reality. (this was once a fanfiction but after some editing and changing names to make it a 100% original work I have decided to republish)