Waste Of Air (SkyLox)

Chapter 29 - Goodnight with Team Crafted Pt. 2

Hey guys, I wanna apologize real quick. Mitch and Jerome ARE here! I'm sorry I forgot about them. It gets very confusing when you have this many people in the household. Again, I'm sorry I forgot about them. They ARE here!

-Chapter 29-

-Bodil's POV-

(WARNING : SEXINESS!!!!)

"We're gonna do this short and sweet, okay baby?" I whispered to Tyler after we were both completely naked. He nodded slowly, and I took his legs. I put one under me, the other on my side as I faced him. My member positioned at his entrance.

"Ready...?" I asked, and he nodded. Slowly, I pushed in, and Tyler threw back his head. "Oh my god..." He muttered.

I grabbed his neck lightly and forced him to look down. I slowly reached forward, connecting our lips tenderly. As I did, I started pumping. I could hear and feel him moaning through the kiss. I took his hand In mine, intertwining our fingers.

I quickened my pace, never breaking the kiss through it. "Baby..." I felt him moan louder. I went even faster, continuously hitting the one spot he moaned the most at. I squeezed his hand tighter as I went, then used my other to brush some hair out of his eyes.

I felt my stomach warming up (A/N okay, so I don't know how this actually feels since I don't have those parts but I would believe it's something like that) and I broke the kiss, staring into his brilliant blue eyes. "I'm gonna-" I started, but was interrupted by his moan.

"M-Me too," He said between heavy breathing. He smirked lightly "Lets come together, baby."

I smiled. "Alright. 3...2...1"

With that, both of us came, moaning in harmony. We both collapsed back, still holding hands with our fingers still and forever intertwined.

I pulled him closer, wrapping my arms around his waist.

"I love you..." I purred.

"I love you too..." He whispered, his eyes slowly closing. I reached out and rubbed comfortable circles on his back until he fell asleep. Seeing his peaceful face warmed me up inside like a fireplace. I love him. I really do.

I slowly fell asleep, my heart in pace with his breaths.

(End o' Smut)

-Mitch's POV-

"I wonder if they're really after Luke, biggums..." I muttered, my hands behind my head as I rested up against the support beam of our pull out bed in the living room.

"What do you mean, babe?" Questioned Jerome, plopping in bed next to me. He was in a robe ; his version of the perfect pair if pajamas. He lifted up his arm and I quickly scooted next to him, snuggling into his warmth.

"Well, I mean, lets face it. If they were really serious about all of this they would've sent help. But they DIDN'T. Isn't that a bit suspicious to you...?"

Fluffy seemed to ponder that for a moment before finally answering "I suppose so. But they're the police! I'm sure they've got it in control."

I nodded "Your right. Maybe I'm just sleep deprived."

Jerome threw back his head and groaned "THAT FLIGHT WAS TORTURE!" I slapped him playfully, then hissed "The other are trying to sleep, bacca!"

"Oh, right." Jerome said, now in a hushed whisper "But seriously. That flight sucked."

"Yeah..." I murmured, laying my head down on his shoulder.

"I love you..." He cooed, brushing the hair off if my forehead and kissing it. I smiled and reached up, connecting our lips.