She took my hand and lead me to the door. We both stood like statues staring at the entrance to my home that now looked so daunting. She gave my hand a reassuring squeeze and nodded at me. With trembling hands I slide the key into the lock and pushed my way inside.
The house was still. Nothing was stirring. It was a little cold. But that was to be expected. She closed the door behind us and slipped her hand back into mine.
'I never told you how nice this place is... it's got you written all over it' she smiled. 'Though I never really got the appeal of the giant moose head...' She pursed her lips, and raised an eyebrow.
I laughed a little and pulled her into me. She took my hand and played with it affectionately, lightly tracing her finger over the grooves in my palm.
'Hey, I'm gonna grab a shower Adam, I feel really gross from travelling and hospital confinement'
'Alright, when you're done, we can pick out a movie, sound good?'
'Sounds perfect'
She squeezed me tightly before skipping off upstairs. I slipped my coat off and hung it on the rack. My eyes took in the familiar sights of my home, and I sighed. Although the feeling would be short lived, it felt tremendously good to be here.
I traipsed over to my couch and sat down. My eyes immediately clocked the piano and I made a beeline for it. I sat down on the stool and ran my fingertips across the keys. It had been a while. Life had thrown me one hell of a curve ball and I hadn't had a second of time to lend to my music. The thought was saddening but I knew it wouldn't be long now before I could submerse myself in the world I loved so dearly once again. Owl City. Port blue. Maybe even a second sky sailing album, who knows.
I began to play the opening melody to plant life, and lost myself completely, I laced the melody of plant life swiftly in with that of vanilla twilight, and into shooting star, my fingers glided seamlessly over the keys. It was like I never stopped. I began to play the opening melody to gold when I felt Skye's warm lips against the crook of my neck. My playing halted and I shuddered beneath her. She wrapped her arms around me from behind, and started nibbling and nipping at my ear.
I sighed heavily.
'That's very distracting you know, I cant play with you d- oh wow'
She slipped her hand down the front of my shirt and began working her hot lips all over my collarbone.
'Sk-Skyuhh' I moaned breathily.
'Sorry.' She purred. 'I just love it when you play.'
She broke her lips away from my jawbone and slunk off.
'H-hey Skye wait-'
'Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you wanted me to stop..' She teased, twiddling with her hair.
A rosy blush swept across my cheeks, and I choked down the lump in my throat.
'No...' I murmured
She grinned, her eyes twinkling with a mischief, she was forever leaving me completely mystified.
And I loved every second of it.
'Come and get it' She giggled heartily before bolting off out of sight.
Nervous energy filled my insides and I found myself chasing after her.
I stumbled into the living room at the back of the house and spun around to scan my surroundings for her bright blonde hair, which was always a giveaway. But she was no-where.
'Skye...' I cautioned
'Skye where are you...'
Silence.
My heart began to quicken it's pace.
'Skye I'm- ouch'
I stumbled over the leg of the small coffee table in the middle of the room.
When I picked up the sound of muffled sniggering.
'Skye you little...'
I swung open the coat closet and there she was, her hand clasped over her mouth, her body racking with laughter.
She stood up immediately and pressed her petite body up against my own towering frame.
'You found me you clever clever boy' She purred, deliberately winding me up.
Her plump lips with their beautiful feminine curvature neared mine, I could feel her heartbeat against my chest, it was a considerable amount slower than my own, her sweet breath flooding my face with warmth. I longed to make contact. I couldn't take it a second longer and so I moved my lips to meet her own. They barely skimmed the soft surface when she pushed me away and ducked straight past me. Bolting into the spare room.
I groaned in mild frustration and lumbered after her yet again, following the ever so endearing sound of her sweet giggling.
She was round the other side of the double bed, bent over it, her arms supporting her as she panted heavily. She grimaced momentarily, before her pretty smile took over once again.
'Hey you'd better slow down sweetheart you're going to hurt yourself' I fretted softly
'Your doting shall not affect me, I am immune to it.' She bellowed in a mock superhero tone.
'You cannot catch me peasant'
I raised my eyebrows, stupidly rising to the challenge.
'Oh yeah?'
I ran straight for her and she squealed in surprise, trying to make her escape by clambering across the bed.
She quickly glanced up at me, and realising she wouldn't make it in time she laid backwards on the bed as I pounced on top of her.
'HA HAR!' I announced
'GOT YOU.'
She giggled and her eyes sparkling with childish delight.
'So you did...'
I stay towering over her, my palms flat either side of her shoulders, my arms beginning to tremble as they struggled to hold me up.
She lay looking into my eyes.
She slowly brought her hand up and grabbed a fistful of my shirt, pulling me into her so that my lips would land on top of her own.
I gradually and cautiously lay my full weight on top of her, and started to requite the passion she had so graciously given me.
Her lips moved slowly and methodically against my own, she was so great at this, it always made me feel a little inexperienced, and admittedly a little flustered too.
The way she kissed me really was something else.
She pulled away and looked at me again, tilting her head a little to the side and gently biting at her lip.
'Now wasn't that worth the chase...' she teased, pulling me fiercely back into her, for another sensual kiss.
I pulled away, and pressed my lips up against her ear.
'Definitely..' I breathed.
I felt her shudder underneath me and I smirked into her hair.
I guess two can play at this game.
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Hayran KurguOwl City's Adam Young starts to wake in cold sweat, every night, after having the same reoccurring nightmare. Then he receives an unexpected phone call. Confused and a little frightened he welcomes a beautiful stranger into his home. Could she be th...