UnConditionally

Good Times Have Begun

Scott laughed as Serena swiped her brush across his t-shirt. He dropped his brush onto the paper and grabbed her before she could run away. She turned in his arms. 

She was so beautiful.

Serena shrugged out of his grasp. She could get used to this. She was a fool before to push him away. He was the best thing she could ever have. 

She whipped her head around as he tapped her bottom and gave him a stern look. He smirked at her. She couldn't help but smile back. 

He watched as she walked back to her position. Left, right, up, down went the rythmic movement of her backside. He remembered the first time they had bumped into each other and she rushed away. Absolutely fascinating.

***

After a hard morning's work of repainting her bedroom, she and Scott sat by the poolside, entangled on a long chair, eating cake.  The shade of an umbrella covered them.

"It's been a week," Scott said.

Serena gave him a questioning look.

"That we've been together...without any problems," 

"Well, that's a good sign," she replied dipping her index finger into the icing. She covered his dimple with it. 

"Oh so we're playing that game," he took some icing and smeared it on her forehead.

"Scott!" she exclaimed.

"You started it," 

Serena smeared a good set on his entire cheek while trying to make a hasty retreat but he caught her hand. He pinned her hands with one of his and used the other to place icing on her lips.

Then he took the bottom one into his mouth and groaned. Delicous. Absolutely appetizing. Tiltillating. She relaxed under his hold. 

Serena shivered with sweet surrender. Good gosh, he could inveigle her at any given moment and she would fall every single time- no hesitation.

As soon as he released her from his grasp she started to change position. Without breaking the kiss they managed to set the cake on the table next to them and put Scott in a laying position.  

Serena now straddled Scott. His hands held onto the sides of her thighs at first. Then he slowly, rubbed a hand up her thigh and brought it to rest on her lower back. She kissed him with all the passion she felt.

Scott brought his other hand up to her waist and the hand that rested on her back spawned the back of her neck. She was good. Serena really had him under her spell.

A throat cleared next to them. It was Serena's mother.

"Hi," Serena said.

"Lunch is ready," her mother smiled teasingly.

"Okay,"

Once her mother left Scott sat up.  He placed his hands on either side of her head and brought her in for a slow, sweet kiss.

"I love you," he stared at her.

She took a few seconds before opening her eyes. She stared at him silently.

"I love you too, Scott,"

"Wow. Two wins in a week," he smirked.

"As egos go up," Serena stood. 

"And heights go down,"

"Do you really think you should be mocking my height when I'm about to feed you?" She teased, elbowing him lightly in the side.