Chapter Twenty-Three: Lust And Love

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Ryland's POV

We were laying on the grass making out. Shane's tongue glided on my bottom lip, asking for entry to my mouth. I accepted. We stopped and layed there.

"So what are we going to do about our last names?" Shane asked.

"I've been thinking about that... I don't know what to do."

"Well, what if we hephin our name.. Like Adams-Yaw.." Shane said.

"We also have to talk about what we'd call a new baby." I said

"Why not name itt after you. Shay was named after me, now we should name it after you!"

"So... Like Rylee.."

"That's adorable! And unisex! That should be the name no matter what." I sat up and pulled Shane to me.

"Shane... Is Shay home?"

"No... Wh- ooohhhh." I smiled then he he smiled. "Couch or bed?"

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  We got to the house and walked through the door. Shane dropped his coat and grabbed me. He pulled me in for a kiss. I smiled when his tongue glided on my bottom teeth. We slowly but surely got upstairs into the bedroom. Shane sat down on the bed as I undressed. He looked at my pale, pale body, and smiled. I ran and jumped onto him. It made him laugh. We started to kiss again, but with more passion. I started to play with his hair that started to curl form him sweating.

"Babe.." Shane started to say.

"What's wrong?" I said lifting my lips off of his.

"N-Nothing." He looked sad.

"No. It's not nothing. Tell me."

"I'm fine! Now come on! Let's fuck!" Shane said in a little kid voice. He started to take his clothes off, bot stopped mid way.

"You're not feeling good about your body... that's what's wrong." He shook his head. "Shane. You are in the best shape you've been in ever! And I love it!" Shane smiled than took the rest of his clothes off.

Shane's POV 

Ryland sat on my lap, rubbing my legs. He came up to me to start kissing  again. It's been a few weeks since we've done anything, so I was pretty exited.

Ryland moved down and started to make hickeys on my neck. He started to rub his hands up and down my sides. I shivered as he hit my spot.

"You ready?" He asked. I smiled as I helped him moved down.

As he started to thrust harder and harder, my heart beaten faster. My vision dimmed. My love for him grew. I bit my lip hard, trying to keep the moans in. The bed squeaked loudly. The bed was hitting the wall. I looked back at Ryland. You could tell he was almost at his finishing point. He stared at me as he finished.

Ryland fell onto the bed next to me. We just stared at each other, smiling. Just to think, in a few months or something I'm going to be a married man. Hopefully...

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