Finding My Mate (Under Construction)

Safe

I was tired of hearing that word and not really knowing how it was meant to be taken.

I was about to lash out at him for using the word I had a new found hatred for but looking up into his beautiful grey eyes my heart pained at the hurt they displayed.

He broke eye contact but not before I could see the storm behind them. I pulled myself closer to him resting my head on his broad chest.

''Why dont you tell me about this mate thing over a quick breakfast,'' I asked looking up at him.

He was silent for a while still staring off into space, then he looked down at me,''Wouldn't you be late to school,'' he asked.

''Yes ...'' was my only reply.

He smiled at that but it wasn't his dashing 100 watt smile. I pulled away allowing him to take my hands in his.

He led me to the car opening the door and bucklig me in. I had told him that I could I do it my self because I was ni child.

He replied with a simple 'okay' and carried on with it like I hadn't spoken in the fist place.

When he was buckled in he took my hand in his, intwining our fingers on his lap while the other started the engine.

I smiled at his tenderness. I knew that he was something  special.

The feelings he gave me scared me no shit because it had only been a day since I stumbled across his lips.

People don't get all mushy that fast. It didn't work like that. It took time...quality time with another person to develop that connection.

I tucked that tought away for a later time because it was conpletly absurd that I was possibly falling for someone I had met only a day now.

Breaking the comfortable silence. ''So lets play ten questions'' I suggested.

He agreed but said I had to go first.''What's your favourite colour, '' I had asked .

''Blue, dark blue'' he said like the movie character James Bond had said his name.

He wiggled his eyebrows at me causing me to catch a laughing fit.

''What's yours?'' He then asked.

''I like red and rose pink. I think that pink is the sexiest colour ever, ''I replied getting excited about the color.

''Babe you seem to have the hots for pink,'' he said smiling over at me with his cheesy remark.

Omg he just called me babe.

He said babe.

As in b-a-b-e.

Clearing my throat to cover my little moment. I continued"But you know what's my favorite favorite?" I asked looking a the beautiful houses we passed.

"Orange," I said looking back at him.

" Orange? " he asked pulling a face.

"Why it's so-" he finished with a a shiver as though the thought gave him the creeps. "Who even likes orange?"

I couldn't help but laugh a little at his antics.

"I do."

"I feel as though every other colour get love except orange, it's so energetic but can be soft and gloomy when needed."

"Every colour needs love, don't you think."

He gived me an amused look but nodded his head with a soft chuckle. "Yes love, they do," He said chuckling once again.

''Whatever...so it your turn.....what are you good at ,'' I asked, the car coming to a stop at the light.

''Hmmm....what am I good at?'' He repeated the question like asking himself multiple times would bring the answer from thin air.

He glanced at me, before leaning over to my side abit, dangerously close to my lips.

''I would have to say kissing,'' was his cocky reply.

"Dont be so sure," I added, my voice sounding raspy and barely over a whisper.

So convincing Be.

A smerk crept up his face and he leaned in the few inches between us, capturing my lips with his.

His lips were so soft against mine. His tongue licked at my lips, parting them like the Red Sea.  With full axcess to my mouth his tongue caresed mine in a soft dance; I became undone.

His tongue wasn't the only thing that roamed my body, molding it to his desire. His hands too ventured freely, long fingers running through my thick hair. 

Mine moved to caress his face hungrily, wanting for more of him. I wanted to feel him, needed to be touching his succulent honeysuckle skin whose fiery touch stirred something deep within.

His other hand ran up and down the length of my neck causing a moan to excape my busy lips, loving the way the way they felt on my body. My skin seemed to burn where he touched, a scorching touch that pooled between thighs.

I was in a trance, lost in the feel of his lips molded with mine and the way my lady bits pulsed, sweet juices staining my panties no doubt.

I bit his bottom lip, hungry for all that he was offering. The sound came from deep within him, rocking my body to the core. It was the sexiest thing I had ever heard. His groan of anguish almost had me cumming in the spot I sat. 

I felt an unmistakable heat growing between my legs and Trent hand that was tracing imaginary patterns on my upper thigh did nothing to quell the inferno that was my desire.

HONK...HONK...

Numerous car horn went off, but we didnt part.

It was as if it was only us in this space or maybe we were in a world of our own somewhere light years away from earth.

''Can't you guys get a fucking room,'' I heard someone say.

Pulling away I noticed it was the driver from a car overtaking us.

Apparently the traffic light had turned green some time ago and now there was only 24 seconds on the clock.

Trent speedily drove off, my cheeks cherry red. Sadly my embarrassment didn't lay waste were we fled from. My entire face was red at the realization of what just happened.

How long we were kissing for.

Trent glanced over at me ,taking my hands in his once again, ''you look so adorable when you are blushing."

This to my dismay caused me to blush even deeper. Death by facial explosion caused by extensive blush...what a way to go out

I shifted up the hand rest so that I could snuggle up under him across the opening at the center.

In that surprisingly comfortable position with my head resting against his shoulder, his hand entwined with mine, I felt at home. 

My breathing was still, body just limp enough to enjoy the sweet slumber, for I was safe. There is no one that could take this foreign feeling away from me.