Math is for Lovers (student/teacher)

9: "I want you."

The second his lips met mine I knew I needed more of him. His soft lips against mine were enough to make me weak, but the neediness of the kiss made it better. I had experienced a lot of kissing before Caleb and even more with Caleb, but nothing compared to this kiss.

Alex felt amazing as he lifted me up easily and placed his hands on my butt. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he carried me. I had no idea where he was taking me and I didn't care either. All I could think about were his lips against mine and how I wanted even more of him.

My silent prayer was answered as answered as my back hit the soft cushion of a mattress.

"I lied. I don't have a guest bed." Alex whispered as he looked at me for a moment to look at my expression. I could see the desire and pain in his eyes; he was fighting within himself on the choice he was about to make.

"That's fine by me." I said as I interlocked my fingers around his neck to pull his lips back to mine.

I heard him moan as his lips crashed to mine again. I guess I didn't have to ask him twice, I thought as I felt his hands trail along my shirt. Alex licked my bottom lip to ask for entrance and I gladly gave it to him. I needed him as much as he seemed to need me. He made me forget about everything, and finally feel the happiness I deserved. He was everything I needed right now.

Alex laid me on his bed and pulled out of the kiss to say, "I've waited to do this since the first time you walked into my class." He slammed his lips back to mine for a moment as he tugged on my shirt hem.

He seemed hesitant on if he should pull my shirt off, so I made the choice obvious for him. I broke the kiss long enough to yank the navy blue 'solidarity' t-shirt off of his back before I kissed him again. Alex took of my shirt easily then put both his hands in my hair, playing with it while his lips worked on mine. I lightly traced my tongue on his upper lip, begging for entrance. The only answer he gave was opening his mouth and allowing our tongues to dance together.

He tasted sensuous, similar to the burst of flavor of a strawberry and the smoothness of chocolate, but as shocking as fresh mint.

"I've wanted to do this since I met you in the park." I whispered. The adrenaline flooded through my veins, a second wind as I quickly undid his jeans and let the fabric fall slightly on his hips.

"You shouldn't have done that Kelsey. I'm already close to losing it." Alex warned with a deep husky voice as he looked over my topless figure.

"What are you going to do about it?" I taunted. Where did that come from, I asked myself as Alex let out a soft groan.

Alex lightly tugged at the waistband of the shorts he had given me. I guess he didn't want me to wear his clothes anymore, I thought as his tongue danced along the where the waistband of the shorts had been. He had barely breaking the kiss for a moment before pulling slamming his lips against mine.

I molded to his body in the split second, becoming an extension of myself while we explored the possibility of what we had here. The emotions, feelings and sensations from a simple make-out session that made my body instantly crave more and more of him. It made me wonder if he wanted the same thing.

Alex's lips where strong, but gentle as they moved in sync with mine. Our tongues tangled together in sweet agony, and the only indication that we weren't one, was my racing heart. I traced my hands down his chest. I could feel the definition of the muscles that weren't fully visible just by looking at him. A groan filled my throat as he bit my bottom lip gently and pressed himself against me.

"Mhmm," he murmured as he hooked his thumbs into the lacy edges of my panties.

"We shouldn't be doing this." I whispered. I wanted to continue so badly, I needed it, but I didn't want him to hate me afterward. I arched my back up off of the bed and moaned as his hand quickly replaced where my panties once were.