*The 1975- Milk*
Cal drove us home, the roads were empty but it was so peaceful. I had my feet up on the dashboard. Continuously looking up at my gorgeous boyfriend, who's eyes were fixed on the road like it was full of cars. I guess it shows how much he really cares for me, n'aww he's cute.
The street lights lit up is face with a orangey yellow. His eyes flicker towards me and I smile forms on his lips.
I shake my head, "Cal you should be focusing on the road..."
He rolls his eyes, "It's your fault Simon"
"How is it my fault?" I glide my hand over his thigh, he shivers.
"You're hot.."
"Yeah and so are you. Not that I'm staring at you or anything-
"Yeah that's why I have to look at you! You keep staring at me so I stare back at you"
"Well I'm not driving so I look at you all I want." I pout at him, he looks so pissed aww.
"I hate you Si..." He takes a sip out of his coke can.
"Is that why you sucked me off last night?"
He almost spat out his drink, looking over at me I chuckle.
"Oh okay we're playing this game are we? I see.."
Then that gave me an idea, "When we get home can we fuck?"
Cal widens his eyes, "Simon!"
"What? Can we?"
"I'm not in the mood.."
"Ooo someone's grumpy, angry sex would be great though"
"For fuck sake!" Cal giggles, "Shut up!" He smiles at me.
"Was that a threat? Oooo.."
Cal then pulls over, he turns towards me, smirking. Cal gets out of the car, hopping in the back seat.
I turn to him, raising my eyebrows.
"Come 'ere.." He licks his lips, I awkwardly climb into the backseat on top of him. Straddling his hips, he begins to nibble at my neck.
"You just couldn't wait could you?" I whisper into his ear, placing my lips below his ear.
"You asked for it..." He groaned as I begin to bounce on him.
"You're so impatient babe.."