I like you better with no clothes on | g.d + e.d

Bets.

"Okay. Let's do a bet. I bet you can't let me make out with you for 2 minutes, letting me do whatever I want, without touching me with your hands. If you fail, you have to do one thing I want, and if you succeed then I have to do one thing that you want."

He smirked, obviously not mad about the bet.

"Sounds good."

He swum from between my legs to the side, climbing out and standing up. He put his arms behind his back and nodded.

I stood up, flicking my hair over my shoulder and stood towards him, placing my hands on his shoulders.

"You have to count in your head because I won't be" I laughed, running one hand over his chest.

He shivered, already affected by my touch. Before he had the chance to compose himself, I pulled his lips to mine, deepening it as quickly as possible. He responded with a moan, already struggling. My hand wandered, moving from his shoulder to his stomach then to the top of his shorts, playing with the drawstrings. I knew this would get him. I untied them, sliding my hand inside.

He jutted as I teased him. I said that I could do whatever I want, so that could mean playing dirty again. I could feel his temptation rising, his body slowly shaking at my touch. I pulled away from his lips.

"Do you want me to carry on?" I teased, saying it in an innocent way that made his breath hitch.

"Oh fuck this." he let out.

He crashed our lips together, placing his hands on my hips and moving them to my ass, squeezing as I wrapped my hands around his neck, pressing our bodies close together.

"Ethan.." I gasped, his dick rubbing up against me.

"I got carried away, my bad." he let out, breathing heavily.

"Not only that, you lost. So that means you get to do one thing that I say." I giggled, spinning and biting my finger.

He shook his head, smirking. He really couldn't resist me.

"I have a good idea of what I want you to do, but I'm going to save it for a more appropriate time. But for now, I think we should go back up and get some food. I'm actually starving."

"Fine but I'm not going to forget what we started." kissing my lips before gesturing me to go first.

"Making me go first so you can stare at my ass all the way up?" I asked.

"If you want to put it that way then, hell yeah."

I ran up, reaching our pile of things.

"I have a towel in the back of the truck so you can get changed in there."

I picked up my clothes and put them over my shoulder. I grabbed Ethan's hand and started walking, following the path we came from. It was so quiet and calm, I wish we could just stay in something like this forever.

Driving in the car with music and the windows rolled down was the best thing to do. I had a towel wrapped around me and Ethan had already dried off.