When Did This Become Real?

Chapter 1.5

●(I am a young girl who has never kissed anyone before and i am solely using references for this make out scene. And btw i dont plan on any of my characters having sex. Sure they may but i wont say it.)

Taylor was sitting on the couch hunched over. Peyton was kneeling on the floor. They were kissing each other. Peyton slowly rose andsat up on the couch never leaving Taylor's lips. Taylor was about to pull away but before she could Peyton's arms some how had already made their way to the curl of her back. Taylor could feel Peytons chest pressinflg down on hers. With what seem so swiftly, Peyton pulled Taylor's hips closer to hers as she gently lifted Taylor unto her back so Peyton leaning over top of Taylor.

They kiss for a few seconds more until Taylor pulls away. "Are you sure you want to um..." she pauses. "Do this."

Peyton takes a while to respond. She sits up and says while looking Taylor in the eyes, "I do and don't."

Taylor thought for a minute and replied, "lets just stay with kissing then. Is that ok?"

Peyton smiled. "Thank you for respecting my decision." And with that they went right back to kissing.

*
Taylor woke up the next morning sitting on the couch. Taylor was rubbing one of her eyes when she looked down and seen Peyton sleeping soundly with her head on Taylors lap. Taylor gazed at Peyton for a while before waking her up.

Taylor lightly shook Peyton shoulder whispering, "Get up sweety." She did this a few times before Peyton woke up.

"Good morning." Peyton said happly with a smile on her face.

"Good morning too." Taylor bent down and kissed Peyton on her for head very softly.

*
After they had woken up a bit Peyton had gotten in the shower and Taylor began to make pancakes for the both of them. Taylor spent the night here many times already (even though thats when they were only friends) so she knows where everything is already.

"Taylor dont come here im naked!" Peyton said in a sing song voice trying to tease Taylor.

"Sadly, Pey I am making honey pancakes." Taylor replied with a smirk.

Taylor began to place all the on to a plate when Peyton came charging around the corner and leaped unto Taylor's back.

"My god Pey!" Taylor said through all the laughing, "You can't be doing things like that."

"Ok. Got it. Now put me down."

"Aye, Aye, Captain!"

"Ooooh. Who live in a pine apple under the sea..."

They sung the entire song while making plates for them selves.

*
They both finished their plates but there was only one honey pancake left.

"Well only one way to solve this." Taylor smiled.

"How."

In unison they both cried, "BATTLE!"

And so the battle began Taylor grabbed the pancake and dashed behind the couch Peyton soon followed but Taylor circled around to the other side of the room next to the island. Peyton took a running leap and jumped onto Taylor's back. Taylor lifts Peyton up and unto the counter so that Taylor is standing in between Peytons legs that are dangling off the island counter. They both laugh until their hearts are hurting and it hurts to smile. In the end it was a draw and they ripped the pancake in half each having a half.

Peyton said with a smile from ear to ear, "I love you Taylor Naomi Klein."

This made Taylor flustered and filled with joy. And so Taylor said with a sime from ear to ear, "I love you too Peyton Anne Nueva."

And with that they kissed. It was slow and sweet. Taylor could taste the honey from the pancakes on her lips. But it wasnt just the sweet honey that she tasted, she could'nt describe what she tasted. It was like she was eating ice cream but it was the sweetest one of them all.
Before Taylor had known it she had cupped Peyton's head and pulled it closer to her own. Once again she could taste the honey but this time she tasted the sweet honey on her tongue. Taylor let a soft moan escape her throat. She wanted more. She didn't want this feeling to escape her.

Eventually Taylor went to back up but Peyton pulled Taylor closer and whispered, "Don't leave me." She said it as if she was sad that Taylor pulled away.
With all the little whisper Taylor pushed herself into Peyton. What once was soft became hot and heated. Taylor dragged one finger up and down Pey's back ever so softly. To Taylor's surprise Peyton moaned but it was quiet and soft. But Taylor could here it.

Taylor paused and pulled away only letting their fore heads touch. "Hey."

"Hey yourself."

"So um..." Taylor paused "Do you want to um... Take"

"Take this to my room?" Peyton finished her sentence for her but looked a little sad. "I don't know if.."

"You're ready?"

"Yeah that..."

"I wont peer pressure you. Its your decision when your ready."

"Thank you."