Simon POV
"I HATE thunder," Alicia whispered to me as we cuddled on the guest bed.
"Alicia, you're just over reacting," I whispered back, wrapped my arms around her and squeezing her tighter.
"No. I'm not," She said.
"It's just noise, the thunder can't do anything to you!" I said, pulling her closer.
"Jeez Simon, pull us any closer and we'll be spooning," Alicia said.
"OH." I said, releasing my grip on her.
"But..." She began. "Who says I don't want to spoon?"
"Haha, you got me," I muttered in the dark.
"No, I'm serious, I liked it. It took my mind off the thunder," She responded.
"Well then," I started. "If you insist,"
I wrapped my arms around her completely, and she shifted backwards until her back was pressed against me.
I can't believe we were actually spooning like this!
"Hey Simon," Alicia said after a moment.
"Yea?" I answered.
She didn't reply. She shifted her body and rolled over until he was facing me. Our faces were just maybe an inch away, probably less.
"You're enjoying this way too much, aren't you?" She said, crushing herself against me, our lips just centimenters apart.
"And what makes you say that?" I whispered back.
She stopped. She leaned over with her lips near my ears and whispered.
"This," She had said, and done something unthinkable.
I gasped when she did it, not even realising what had happened.
Our legs had intertwined, and she had her hand pressed between us, right below of my stomach.
"So, does that mean you are enjoying this?" She said, rubbing her hands around my lower parts.
I couldn't do anything, I was completely lost in the thought of "Oh my God this is fucking amazing," and "Holy shit is this really happening,"
"You know, I always hated sleeping with all this clothes on," She whispered. "Don't you agree?"
Holy. Fuck.
"Oh. Yea. Yes! Totally. Agree," I said, barely comprehending what she said.
With that, we seperated for a second. I couldn't see her in the dark, but I knew what she was doing.
About thirty seconds later, we were both partially undressed. We kept all the important stuff, but our pants and shirts just hit the floor.
"Come here you," I said, grabbing her by her thigh as she collasped on the bed.
Finally, after waiting so long, our lips finally touched.
