Clay passed on the tapes to the next person after a wild eternity of a night of remembering the person he loves. He knows that this won't be easy, especially now that people will know what he did, even though he didn't do anything, and worse: what w...
I needed to talk with Tony. He was driving me home when I asked him about us. "Tony, do you think we can, you know, hold off on telling people for a while?"
"Sure. Whenever your ready. Though I'm pretty sure Skye already knew before we told her. She's loco in the cabeza." He said swirling his finger around his temple. I laughed.
~*~*~
"Tony, why did we just drive past my house?" I asked as we zoomed by.
"Remember that 'first' date we promised to go on? Well this is it." He smiled, though he was still looking at the road.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll have to wait." He replied with a fake evil laugh.
We didn't drive too far before we came to a restaurant on a pier. Wow. I think he's going all out.
"Wait here clay." He got out and walked around to open my door. I had the biggest smile on my face when he held his hand out for me to grab. I did. We walked to the restaurant with his arm around my waist. It was a feeling I have never experienced before. I could actually be who I wanted to be with him, and I wasn't afraid. He even held the door for me when we arrived. I blushed slightly. "We have a reservation for two." Tony spoke to the lady in the front of the restaurant.
"What's the name?" She asked, ready to type it in with her fingers.
"Padilla." He responded. I melted at his accent. Hopefully not on the outside though.
"Right this way." We followed her to a booth all the way at the back. It was next to a window where we could watch the sea and sky. She placed the menus on opposite sides of the table but I ignored that and sat next to him. I couldn't bear loosing touch with him. She took our drinks and walked off.
"Your the best Tony." I rested my head on his shoulder. "What would I do without you?"
"What would I do without you?" He repeated, emphasizing more. I took a deep breath in, his scent was intoxicating. I won't even try to describe it. He wasn't like the other boys who overload on AXE or some other type of body spray. He has the slightest bit of cologne on him. Just enough. God is he always so perfect.
"You shouldn't have done all this Tony." I told him, thinking he's spending to much on me.
"I had to do this. You have to know you are loved." He kissed me. I tasted the sweet tea he ordered on his lips.
"I know." I kissed him more. Deeper than the first one.
He pulled away. I was confused, apparently that showed on my face.
"Maybe we should consider continuing this somewhere more private?" He looked down. My hand was on his thigh.
"Oh sorry. I didn't even realize I put my hand there." I apologized
"That's fine." He leaned in. Inches from my ear. "I liked it." I inhaled and felt heat in my cheeks.
"Shut up" I playfully elbowed him. "Anyway, I'm hungry."
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"I can't eat anymore." I declared by putting my fork down after finishing half my plate and groaning. I slid down in my seat.
"Weak." He joked and continued to eat.
When he finished he paid the bill, but instead of walking to his car we walked along the pier. All the way to the end. The sun was setting and the sky was a perfect orange red mix with purple. It was beautiful.
I stared at the colors and the sun sinking behind the blue waves glinting with the suns rays. I shivered. He took off his leather jacket and handed it to me. I gladly accepted it without words and thought how many people earned this right to wear it. Probably none. He always has it.
"Clay." He started.
"Yea." I turned to face him.
"Promise I never have the chance of loosing you again." He held me.
"I promise." I leaned in again. This time our lips connected, I knew. He is the one. No one else has ever made me feel like this. His hands ran down my back and rested at my hips. Mine were on his shoulders. I felt goosebumps on my skin again. The butterflies were migrating in my stomach and tingling my stomach. We pulled away to get air and both turned to the sun disappearing under the oceans navy blue water. There was a spark in me. A spark that was last seen at Jessica's party. But this time. Nothing could extinguish it.
He drove us to my house. Eager silence filled his car. The race home.
~*~*~*~
As he parked the car he got out fast and opened the door for me again. I looked around. My parents were gone. Off eating dinner somewhere I assumed. My thoughts were correct as we walked inside and saw a sticky note on the counter saying what I just thought.
Tony came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I turned, facing him, and touched his neck with my hand. "Let's go upstairs." I suggested.
"That sounds great."
We walked up the stairs, not breaking hand contact and entered my room. I kicked the door shut behind us. I then sat on my bed and I motioned him to come forward to me. He did and soon his face was inches from mine again. He guided my chin, and connected our lips. I felt the exhilaration, the butterflies, the hope on his smooth lips. I brought his hips between my legs and wrapped my legs around his. I brought my hand down to my pants and started to undo them, breaking the kiss. He did the same. I took off his leather jacket. We were in our underwear and t-shirts. He was on top of me in my bed. The covers covered our waist down. I was cold, but now I'm not so sure as he connected our lips once again. His hot pants between the kiss mixed with mine. My breath became rapid. I have never felt anything like this before. My heart felt as if it were on overload. I felt his hand on my back as if it were charged with electricity. I moaned for the first time. I ran my hands down to his hip and up again. Bringing his shirt up. It was almost off when I heard what sounded like a doorknob turning.
"Clay what have I told you about the door being clo- OH MY GOD!" My mom walked in and Tony flipped over to the other side of the bed. She walked out immediately.
I couldn't contain my laughter. I was laughing so hard I was crying. He looked confused. "I-I- can't b-believe how f-f-fast you moved." I laughed more. He shut me up with a short peck on my lips. He took off his shirt and laid down next to me. I examined his inked skin. Running my fingers over every line. I finally rested my head in the crook of his neck. I was still in my shirt, but, it felt as though we were completely naked. Everything was out. Every feeling.
"I love you." I said.
"I love you too." He looked at me. I closed my eyes and let sleep carry me away.
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Me again for a almost sexy chapter. Woo. I love this artwork by the way, Artwork is by schmaptain-shamerica on Tumblr, if you come by here, thanks for creating this. It's so adorable. Bye and I'll be writing the next chapter soon. ~Jonathan
