Giving It Our All

{Chapter 2}

PG-13!!!!

Kelly's POV:

After school had gotten out, I waited over by Cameron's car. Almost a minute after I had gotten there, he came walking around the black jeep that was in front of us. I smiled at him and he grabbed his car keys from his pocket. He walked around to the passenger side and unlocked the door. When it opened, he held the door for me. "Thank you, kind sir." I joked around, using a British accent. "You're guite welcome, milady." He joked back. He closed the door and ran over to the driver's side. He slid in the car and then turned it on.

As we drove for what seemed like a few hours, I wanted to make conversation. "How was your day?" I genuinely asked him, politely. "It was good. Thank you. How was yours?" He asked back. "Good. Thank you."

Few minutes later, we pull up in my driveway. He puts the car in park. Taking off my seatbelt, I look at him and ask "do you want to come in? No one will be home for another two hours." He nods, taking off his seatbelt and opening the door. I grab my house key from my bag and unlock the door. Throwing my bag on the floor, I glance at him. "What would you like to do?" I ask. He looks at me, smirking and getting in the running position. I know what this means. I start running and laughing. "You can't catch me!" I yell, running out of breath. I turn around, not knowing if he was still behind me or not. He wasn't. I start creeping around the house. Looking in wall creases, or under tables to see where he could be hiding.

A shadow catches the corner of my eye and I run up on it. He came jumping out, making me scream. He picked me up bridal style, as we were both laughing. He layed me down onto the couch. And began tickling me. "Okay okay okay. Jeez. Okay." I was laughing too much to the point where it hurt. I tried to catch my breath but then he leaned in and kissed me. But this one was so passionate. I instantly kissed him back. This became a full make-out session. My eyes were closed and I knew his were, too. I felt his tongue at the entrance of my mouth, waiting for permission. I gave in.

My hands began tugging on the hems of his shirt. He pulled the shirt off and went back to kissing me. His lips then went from my lips to my neck, causing me to moan as he bit down on my skin. I unbuckled his pants, pushing them off of him. He sat me up, taking my crop-top off of me. He pushed me back down. I smirked.

He lifted me up to where I was sitting on him. As our lips still collided, we carried me up to my room and closed the door with his foot. Pushing me on the bed, he came back onto me. His hands roamed my stomach and worked their way up to my back. He looked at me for permission and I let him unclip my bra. It flung across the room and I could feel his eyes looking at my body.

All that escaped his lips was "You're so beautiful, baby." I smiled back at him. He tugged off my jeans and all that was showing was my black laced underwear. He started the top of my underwear line and worked his way up to my neck. He kept covering my neck in kisses, as he pulled my underwear off. Then, I pulled his off. He pulled my hips to his and looked at me for approval.

"I love you so fucking much, Kelly." He breathed and I knew he meant it, too.

(This couple has a long journey ahead of them. But then again, doesn't every couple?
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- Emma ❤❤