knashing teeth and criminal tongues

::five::

Ryan's holy hands grabbed Olive's hips, and eventually made it to her butt. Olive had her elbows resting on Ryan's sweaty shoulders, arms dangling behind her head.

Olive wrapped her legs around Ryan's, lips not unlocking. Ryan carried her to the bed, and gently shook her off. She hovered over her, and they rearranged their bodies.

Ryan pulled off her shirt, and started pulling down Olive's pants. Olive started removing her shirt as well. Soon, there was barely anything to leave up to the imagination.

"I can't wait to be yours" Olive moaned.

"Babe, you already are."

Ryan gripped the back of Olive's head, and started making out with her again. She slowly made her way down the neck, and onto her back.

"I wanna kiss every part of your body tonight" Ryan whispered in her ear.

"Do it."

Ryan's hands glided down Olive's curves, soon making it back down to her hips.

Ryan's hands gently ran over Olive's hipbones, and slid down to the inner part of her upper thighs. She gently massaged them, and made her way up to the labia, and soon to the clitoris.

Olive moaned, positioning her hands behind Ryan's ears. Ryan moved her head closer to Olive's vagina, and stuck her tongue in, with the same force and agility as she had given in Olive's mouth.

Olive relaxed all of her muscles as her heavy breaths slipped out through her teeth behind her bitten lip.

Ryan rose up from between Olive's thighs and sat upon her. She started groping her breasts, and kissing every inch of skin she could reach.

Soon, Ryan lost her spark and decided to sleep. She grabbed them each a beer, and Olive fell asleep in her arms again.

Olive woke up first, with a smile on her face and her hair messy. She glared at Ryan's tired face, and giggled out, "I can't believe you're mine, baby."

She dressed out to go on a morning walk, and left a note on the nightstand.

"Hey, darling. On a walk. Last night was amazing, and I'm so glad I shared my first with someone that cares about me and loves me more than any douchebag I've dated. I'll go out and buy us some breakfast and a few little fun things to do before my body inspection tomorrow. xoxo, Oli"

Olive walked to the park and wrote some poetry. All of her previous works were written about sadness, but for once she was able to write from a place of love.

A crooked smile crept upon her lips. The wind blew her hair around, which was the same color as the bark on the trees behind her.

She closed her journal and walked to the store. She had saved up some money for college, but she found that the career she wanted to pursue wasn't going to need a degree. So she was left with a good $5,000 that she had made from her short time in the business of drugs, her job from last summer, and continuous stealing and selling. She had gotten over those bad times though, as she stopped stealing and selling drugs in November because she was caught up in her ex.

So she used the money to buy some junk food for the day, some beers with her fake ID, and random things that they could have fun with. This summer was going to be unforgettable to them.

After spending about $300 at the store, Olive grabbed some coffee and breakfast for the both of them. Then, she started heading towards Ryan's place with her arms full of bags. I should have brought Ryan's car, she thought.