This us the second POV, feel free to skip if you don't want both.
I ran, hoping she would follow me. She did. My heart jumped as she came through the door behind me. I caught her hand and started to run again, knowing that want I was going to do was unheard of to me before now. Oh, really. What was your last daydream? Why did you go back to the good stuff? Hmm... What I thought. Shoo! I need space.
Reaching the end of my run, u took her to my relax spot in the woods. Both out of breath, we stood regaining it and laughing. Her soft hand fittendt into mine once more and I moved within personal boundary space. Her pupils blew up to overcome her Iris'. Tenderly, I pulled her hand to my lips, leaving a little wet kiss behind and I replaced her hand to its original position.
To change the mood, my hands flew to my ebony locks. The look in her eyes was ever so slightly lustful when I ruffled my hair, making it stand up again. I reached for her head, slipping one hand either side, and got a firm yet soft grip in her silky scarlet locks. Her aqua eyes locked onto mine, begging me to continue. Slowly, I Leaned in taking a chance...
Our lips locked together in a fight for passion. Her sweet lips battling hard against my dry ones. Her hands desperately reaching into my hair for support, I took this as a good sign.
Deepening the kiss, I heard a small moan escape from her and I growled in reply. I moved my hand down her body, feeling her shape and curves, feeling her body and her shell. Her toned leg snaked up around my hip and pulled me towards her, not allowing me to stop the passionate battle. Gripping her leg, I broke the kiss, breathing deep heavy breaths to regain vital oxygen, although boring.
'Oh Cara, that was fenominal. It was perfect. Sam didn't diserve such a girl, and frankly I don't either. Can I experiment? I'm sure you'll enjoy.' I whispered, only just audible, and addina wink for emphasis. She gave me a small smile, but didn't give in, not yet.
'It depends on the experiments include.' She grinned. I pushed her leg back, giving myself space. I took her chin gently in my hand and left a trail of warm loving kisses from her apple to her ear. Small, delicate moans followed very single kiss, driving me wild. I didn't realise how much this would take out of me but I was defiantly feeling loved. The tightness of my trousers told me that.
Once i reached my destination. I started to experiment with the pressure of the kisses. I gently nibbled her ear, earning louder sexier moans. Pulling , nibbling and sucking drove us both to the edge, eventually making me more uncomfortable.
Her smooth hands worked there way down from my hair to my ears, massaging them and making me feel even better. At this point I could no longer hold in the moans that needs to escape.
On hearing this, Cara took her opportunity in my moments weakness to turn the tides. My back slammed into the tree, but I couldn't care as Cara was already undoing my button and planting little signs of love up my neck. She reached my ear and sucked, pulled and nibbled and god did it feel good. The moans escaped my drying lips and my trousers were now starting to hurt.
I stopped her abruptly, grabbed her waist and cuddled Into her shoulder.
'Thankyou Cara'
'I love you Sherlock.'
'I love you too my angel.' I glided my hands up her back to her shoulder blades, tenderly pressing on the scars where her wings release. Cas came in useful after all. Hmm will remember that.
'You're mine for now'
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The torturous Devil of a Gorgeous girl
Teen FictionThis is a story of Atlanta and Cara have been BFF's for a while, but when Cara develops more intense feelings for Atlanta, how will she react? DESTIEL!!!! SABRIEL!!!! JOHNLOCK!!!!! MERTHUR!!!!! NOT MATURE!! JUST CANT TURN IT OFF!!! lol