Prowlin'

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Lyaniet laid down onto the sleeping bag that Lela set down for her and the girls all went to bed. Lyaniet got up and snuck out. She leaned against the door to Lela's bedroom and stared at Butchy's bedroom door. It was a deep red door with a keep out sign on the front, but she knew she was invited to join Butchy in his room. She knocked softly at his door and heard no answer. She peeked in and saw Butchy lying on his bed, asleep, without a shirt on, wearing only his boxers. Lyaniet blushed furiously.

"Butchy," whispered Lyaniet.

He stirred but didn't get up. She snuck in and closed the door softly. She then tip-toed to his bed and poked his cheek softly. His hand grabbed her wrist tightly and he pinned her to his bed. Her eyes widened and she looked up at him with the moonlight shining through the blinds of his room. It shone on his eyes and muscles making him look sexier and scarier at the same time. He smirked looking down at her, and eyed her lips, then neck then her chest. She squirmed a bit and he pressed his body against hers. She instantly stopped, feeling ever muscle press against her abdomen. HIs lips found her neck. She gasped then bit her lip. She didn't want to wake up the girls in the other room. He chuckled, almost darkly then bit her neck. She moaned and her leg accidentally brushed against his groin. He groaned and she realised, he did moan when they were riding on his bike.

He pulled back and looked down at her, panting. He wanted her and she wanted him. Lyaniet smirked and pushed him over, sitting on top of his lap. His eyes widened looking at her. Her hands caressed his chest making him shiver. He's never had a girl be dominant with him before, and it turned him on. It really turned him on. Her lips met his and her hands moved through his hair. His hands instantly grabbed her thighs, squeezing them, making her gasp. His tongue found hers and he went for it. She rubbed against him, making him hard from the friction. He pulled her pajamas off and saw her in her nude glory. She blushed a bit, wanting to cover herself from him but he held her wrists making it impossible for her to do so.

"Youse is beautiful, you don't have to hide anything from me," he whispered then kissed her.

After that, she fell asleep in his bed. His arms were wrapped around her and she slept soundly. They loved each other and it made Lyaniet realise she didn't want to leave him behind. She would miss him. She loves him...it made her hurt. She opened her eyes up and sat up. She rubbed her eyes and looked around. Butchy was getting dressed in the middle of the night.

"Where are you going," asked Lyaniet.

"The boys wanted me to come out with them tonight. I'll see you tomorrow doll," he said and kissed her forehead.

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow," smiled Lyaniet.

He walked out and Lyaniet fixed her hair and put on her pajamas. She breathed out and looked around his room. She smiled sadly then went to go back to Lela's room before the girls figured out she was gone. She crept in her room when the girls sat up from their beds. They all smirked at Lyaniet.

"What," asked Lyaniet.

"How was Butchy," giggled Cheechee.

Lyaniet blushed furiously and looked away. The girls giggled and for the rest of the night they asked about Lyaniet and Butchy. She did have his jacket so they knew they were together. During the times the girls were talking about Lyaniet and Butchy, Butchy went out with his friends to hang out.

"So, Butchy, what's the deal with you and that Lyaniet girl," asked Lugnut.

"Nothin, why youse askin'," questioned Butchy, glaring at him.

"Well I mean, we don't have the girls like you do, We need help," begged Lugnut.

Lugnut:

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