Never

Chapter 6

He motioned me to follow him back to the infamous door, opening it up and pulling me in.

"So Spencer, where did we leave off?" I try to say in my sexiest voice.

"I think I know where..." he lowered his voice, just above a whisper. He flicked his eyebrows up and down once, and flashed his white teeth. His index finger skimmed from the center of my chest down to just above my belly button. I hooked my bottom lip and reeled it into my mouth with my teeth. Hooking his other arm around me, he forcefully, but smoothly, shoved his hand into my back, jolting my body right up against his. His eyes were everything. There were a couple silent seconds of just eye contact. Not awkward, just suspenseful. It was where I really started falling for him on a bigger level.

He glided his hand over my cheek, then wrapped it behind my neck with his thumb in front of my ear. He licked his lips keeping his eyes locked on mine. I followed his eyes down to where he was looking, at my lips.

Without time to think about it, I was shoved into his parted mouth. The withdrawal finally relieved from my tense body. There was even more passion this time. He definitely wanted it somewhat close to as much as I did. His tongue was wild, putting it here and there. It was a controlled skill he mastered. How he had all this experience and with who? I have no idea.

My hands flew all over his muscles. They moved all over, feeling him up and his comforting body.

"I'm getting hot," he announced. I swear he was teasing me with the speed he unzipped his jacket. So slow. So relaxed. The opposite of my mood. It made me need him against me more. Now I was started to act aggressive for a change. I took the zipper out from his hands, unzipping it faster and taking it off. I pushed him backwards, causing him to stumble into the couch cushions.

I followed up with straddling his lap with my knees on either side, supporting myself over him. I pressed my lips into his. He pushed down on my shoulders lowering my butt onto his khakis. I felt he was hard. And now I was too. We made out for what felt like hours, yet mere seconds at the same time. I could have kissed him all day. I unstraddled my legs. Our breathing matched at a fast pace as our lips parted from each other's.

"Liam, you really get me going. You must know how good looking you are, don't you?" I was even more surprised by this statement than about the conviction in his voice.

"I know I'm not ugly I guess, but for a fact you're the hottest boy in the school. Since when did you randomly start noticing me? I could never see someone as attractive as you wanting to have anything to do with me."

His face lit up as I said that. He's like a cute, big puppy. "Well, you're really cute, and I sensed you might be into me, so I wanted to experiment. I've been crushing on you for a while."

No matter what I thought before, I was lost. Experiment? He doesn't actually want to keep this up? Did he just admit to liking me? I was speechless. I just stared at him. There's no way I could talk now.