Chapter 9 - Unspoken

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4 weeks later

The T.V. screen shone off our faces in the dark. It was about 11:00pm.

"Can you pass me the remote?" I asked Luke, we were having yet another movie night. 

"No." He giggled. I looked up and him and he smiled at me. I was laying on his chest, he was playing with my hair. 

"Why not?" I giggled.

"Because you're gonna change the channel!" He held the remote on his chest, trying to hold back a smile. I bit my lip looking into his eyes. He leaned down and planted a kiss on my lips. I got off his chest and straddled my legs around him, and continued to kiss him. He held my waist and began to put his hand up my shirt and rub my back, sending chills up my spine. Luke began to move his hips against me, making me moan slightly. He smiled against my lips. He brought his hands to the bottom of my shirt and began to tug at it. I brought my hands down and helped him to take it off. I was in my bra and shorts now. He stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes. I opened my eyes slowly and he bit his lip. 

"Should we take this upstairs?" He said, looking back and forth between my eyes. My heart began to flutter. I nodded quickly, I got up and pulled him up by the collar of his shirt, beginning to kiss him again. We quickly ran up the stairs and entered his room he shut the door behind him and locked it. He leaned against it and smiled at me. He bit his lip, looking me up and down. I couldn't believe this was happening, finally. I walked up to him slowly, pushing his slightly against the wall and our lips connected again. He picked me up and brought me to the bed where he set me down. I laid down and he began to leave gentle kisses down my stomach, giving me butterflies. I opened my eyes and the dim light from his lamp lit up his face. 

"You're so beautiful." He said, hovering above my lips. I replied by kissing him passionately. I began to unbutton his flannel, disregarding it onto the floor. He worked his hands down me and to the buttons on my shorts. He looked up at me, looking for consent. 

"Wait." I said, breathing heavily. 

"Yeah?" He nodded.

"Am I- am I your first?" I asked, gulping. He sighed and licked his lips.

"Yeah." He said, nodding. I smiled.

"Then okay." I smiled. He unbuttoned my shorts and we took it further than we ever had before.

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