Grad Part Two

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A/N: Picking up literally exactly where I left off.

SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT

RATED R

I MEAN IT OKAY!

Not quite sure I love this piece, but I decided to publish it anyways.

If you don't know the drill by now, I'm sad.....

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Scott's POV:

     I felt his lips against my neck and I gasped more audibly than I had planned to. It caught me off guard, but damn did it feel good. His lips were so soft. I waited for more kisses but they never came. Maybe he was right and I should show him.

I shuffled us around a little until I was hovering over him. The look in his eyes were curious, but there was something else there that I couldn't quite pick up in the dim light.

"Can I try something?" He nodded silently and then closed his eyes. Perfect. I let my face fall forward and I set a kiss to his temple. "Let me know if you want me to stop." He nodded again and I took a deep breath.

I turned my chin and then closed the distance between his neck and my mouth. His gasp was much louder than mine and even though I couldn't quite hear it, I could feel the low rumble in his chest. I smirked and pulled my lips just a fraction of an inch from his skin.

"You like that?" I had meant it as a question, but it sounded sexual even to my own ears. I felt his body shifting under me slightly and just when I was about to move and let him up, I felt him finally get the position he had hoped for. His legs were set free from mine and they were now spread open on either side of my hips. I glanced down at where our bodies met, and I could feel myself harden when I noticed the slight bulge forming in his pants. It was unmistakable.

"Does it look like I liked that?" I opened my mouth to speak but I lost every train of thought I had when I felt him lift his hips to mine, grinding against me the best way he could manage for the position. "Does it feel like I liked it?" The little shit....

I grabbed his hips and pushed them back against the ground solidly before leaning over him.

"Don't start something you can't finish, Mitchy, because two can play the teasing game and I guarantee I'll win." His face turned serious for a second and he pushed my shoulder sideways to roll me onto my back.

I complied and then felt him straddle my hips. I don't know whether or not he was purposely putting pressure in all the right places, but the last thing I had expected to happened tonight was this. I closed my eyes when he kissed me and then looked back to his eyes when he pulled away.

I watched him sit up and then felt him push up the hem of my shirt, and then his small hands were resting on the exposed part of my lower stomach. This was getting dangerously close to the point of no return.

"Remember what I said earlier?" I tried to think but he rocked down against me and all the blood I needed to think with was rushing towards my other head instead. "I said to show me you meant it."

His weight shifted when he bent down again, and the next thing I felt was his teeth grazing my throat, quickly followed by his tongue. I don't know where he learned any of this but it was hot, and fuck he was good at it. His tongue lapped at another part of my neck and I decided I would honestly sell my soul to see what his tongue could do to a different part of my body.

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