Flight Buddies **ON HOLD**

Chapter: 11

Chapter 11: When someone has been poking you for about five minutes straight, you'd be moody also.

*WARNING: there is a little bit of mature content in this chappy! (Please skip if you do not like that sort of stuff).*

His lips tasted like fresh strawberries and sweet bananas. They were soft and perfectly pouty, moving in perfect motion with my own lips. I moaned slightly when he hitched my leg up and I hooked it behind his back. Caleb slowly glided his tongue across my lower lip and pressed against my mouth asking for entrance. I parted my lips ever so slightly and his tongue dipped in. Our tongues danced together and in the back of my mind I was frantically telling myself to stop, but a bigger part of my mind was overriding it by continuing to kiss him back.

With my leg that was bent over him, I pushed him to the side and we rolled over so I was now the one on top. I tore my lips away from his, breathing hard from lack of air. But a second later, I bent forward and pressed my lips to the side of his neck. I laid multiple kissed from the tender skin of his neck, all the way to the sharp protrusion of his jaw bone. His breathing hitched slightly and I grinned, bringing my eyes so they were locked on his. His lips were set in a small, sexy pout and his blue eyes were shining bright under the moonlight.

"You're quite the demanding one aren't you, Sunshine?"

There was amusement laced within his question and I smirked, leaning forward and sucking on his bottom lip. I pulled it between my teeth and he groaned. Leaning back, I winked at him and gave him a flirtatious smile.

"What can I say, I like to be the one in charge sometimes," I shrugged.

Caleb leaned up on his elbows and his signature smirk formed on his perfect lips. I could feel a bulge beginning to form from within his shorts, so I purposely shifted in my position on his lap. His eyes narrowed down on me and I yelped when he suddenly flipped us over again, so I was back underneath him. My hair was all over my face because he maneuvered us so quickly.

"Well, I hate to break it to you, but I'm the one who always takes charge," he whispered huskily.

My eyes widened slightly when he leaned forward and sucked at the sensitive skin on my neck. My eyes closed and I had to hold back another moan. I immediately got goosebumps at the way he sounded so sexy and in control as he said he is the one who takes charge. I would normally retaliate and argue for us females saying that we have every right to take control if we want to. But at this current moment, the only thing going through my mind was how smoking hot Caleb Johnson is.

I opened my eyes when I felt his hands reach for the bottom of my loose tank top. Arching my back, I helped him move my shirt upwards, but not completely off. He only rolled it up so most of my stomach was showing. I bit my lip when he moved his lips across my soft skin. One of his hands was dangerously close to my breast and I secretly hoped he would take a hold of it. I couldn't help the moan that escaped through my lips when his tongue trailed it's way across my stomach. I shivered slightly when he suddenly hovered his hands over the button of my shorts. His head tilted up to look at me and the only thing I could do was blink.

With his eyes still on mine, he swiftly undone the button with one hand. His other hand slowly pulled at my zipper and I swallowed a breath. I was definitely not breathing when his hand was placed over my underwear. The only thing separating him from my sensitive area, would be my black lace underwear. I was secretly glad of two things. The first would be that I am happy I decided to wear a decently cute pair of undies. And the second would be that I gratefully shaved down there the day before. It's cool that some girls keep the bush growing down there, but I prefer to just shave it all because that's just how I am.