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"Into Next Year"

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.Carl.

The next few days, I had to work a few shifts at my security job, but at least I was on a break from the academy until after the New Year. I spent my evenings reminding Layla that there was no one else who mattered to me like she did.

When New Year's Eve rolled around, we had a few offers from family and friends to go out places, but neither of us wanted to do anything but be with each other. She couldn't drink anyway, and after my last outing, I wasn't eager to be under the influence of anything but her.

We cuddled on the couch watching Baby Driver, and she ducked into me at the jumpy parts. We made an iTunes playlist of all the music, and we talked about where the two of us would go if we just started driving somewhere tomorrow. The thought of just running away somewhere with her made me smile.

As midnight approached, we flipped on the New Year's Eve broadcast and paid little attention to it. TV and talking weren't what either of us wanted anymore. She stood and took her top off as I watched her eagerly. As I raked my eyes over her body, my breathing hitched. She peeled her leggings off, leaving her in just her underwear. I thought I would bite through my lower lip.

"You're just watching me?" she asked softly, moving her hands behind her back to unhook her bra.

I nodded. Oh, fuck yes.

It slid off her body and fell to the floor as my jaw did the same. As many times as I'd see her breasts, I never failed to act like the horny teenager I still was. They seemed bigger every day, and I wanted my hands and mouth on them. I motioned for her to come and straddle my lap as I sat on the couch.

She sauntered over and sat on top of me, placing her forehead to mine as she put her arms around my neck.

I ran my hands up and down her sides and her back, listening to her happy sighs. I moved my hands around to the front, where I gently held them over her stomach.

We smiled at each other until I leaned in to kiss her. It began soft and sweet, but when it deepened, we both started to lose control.

My hands slid up to her chest, and I massaged her as she whimpered into my mouth.

I broke away from our kiss to move my mouth down to her breasts, and she threw her head back as I slid my hands around her to grab her ass. I pressed her harder against my erection, and she gasped as she tried to create more friction with her hips. I grinned against her skin as I continued to lick and suck.

"Baby," she whispered.

I carefully flipped us so that she was sitting on the couch as I stood to take my shirt and pants off. She watched me intently, her breathing still heavy.

I held my hand out to her to help her off the couch, and I pulled her into my arms. We both sighed at the skin-to-skin contact, and our hands roamed over each other as we kissed.

I backed her against the nearest wall and kissed down her neck as I ground my hips into her. She moaned, tangling her fingers into my hair and pulling.

I kissed back up her neck to her earlobe. "I want to fuck you into next year."

She giggled and gasped as I kissed back down her jawline. "Yes, please, baby."

My lips connected with hers again, and I cupped my hands under her ass so she would jump up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I carried her into our bed. I laid her on the sheets and removed the last remaining bit of clothing she wore before diving between her legs.

"Ahh! Fuck!" she gasped, grabbing my head and arching her back. "Yes, yes!"

I smirked against her as I worked to please her the way only I could. Within moments, she was shaking and crying out my name.