Simon's P.O.V
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I can taste the coke that Cal recently consumed in his mouth as my tongue intertwined with his. His hands hold my face; I love when he does that, it seems as though his hands fit perfectly under my chin and his fingers are the perfect length for my cheeks.
I pull away and stare into his blue eyes, full of desperation his hands pull on my black top.
"Cal, we're not gunna-y'know?"
"Yeah of course Simon, I'm that classy." He rolls his eyes, then pulls a grin. This causes me to blush, he holds my face.
"You're the impatient one babe," He smiles "But don't worry, as soon as we get home we'll pipe."
Pipe? Tf.
"Pipe?"
"It's the new term for fuck" Cal looks at me as if I'm stupid.
"Ohhhh..." Cal chuckles at my sigh of realisation.
"You learn something new everyday ay" He raises an eyebrow, I nod slightly.
"Yeah like that time I caught you how to suck dick.."
His eyes widen and I burst into laughter.
Shaking his head, he tries to argue back, "You didn't say anything when you were sucking my dick. The only thing that came out of your mouth was constant moans."
I said nothing. He was right.
"HA. I win bitch, don't EVER try to roast me." Cal looks smug as he places his hands on my thighs.
"Yeah but without me who would be getting you to your high? Hmm.."
That silenced him, he screwed his eyes at me.
"Can I just fuck you now?"
"Does it look like I clean up? Have you seen my bedroom?"
"Well yeah we've fucked plenty of times in there. I remember one time you were so drunk you fell off your chair. It was hilarious!"
"Fuck you." I smirk.
"Yeah I know you want too but you're just going to have to wait. Impatient bitch."
I move off Cal and climb back into the passenger seat. He jumps into the seat next to me, slamming the door and smirking at me.
"Remember to concentrate on the road Cal."
"Shut up." He says as he starts the car.
