chapter 8~"your sexy"

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"You talk to much" he chuckled, before pressing his lips back onto mine. In a slow and loving kiss

He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head with on hand the other crawled down and squeezed my ass. I yelped allowing him to slip his tongue into my mouth.

He groaned lowly, pressing himself against me. He let go of my wrists and hooked his hands under my bum, lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, as my hands found there way to his hair raking and tugging at it. I moaned softly as he trailed wet kisses down my jaw.

"Fuck. That was sexy" he growled, his kisses turning more aggressive

I bit my lip, holding back any sound that threatened to leave. I arched my back pressing myself against him. I bit my lip harder trying not to he loud. I felt him lift his hand off my bum, before slapping it hard on my bum.

I squealed, as he pulled away growling out "be loud. The noise you made turned me on even more"

I nodded. He sent me a smile and went back to my neck. I gasped as he nipped at the joint between my collarbone.

I gripped his shoulders, pushing myself up slightly, letting out a long moan, which he returned with a groan of his own.

He pulled me away from the door and soon I felt the soft plush of a bed beneath me. His hands trailed sparks up my stomach as he reached up, pulling my top off.

He stared at me. I quickly flushed covering my chest. He leaned down taking my hands and pinning them above my head

"Don't, your sexy" he whispered, leaning down he kissed down my chest, sucking harshly on my breast.

I felt his hands trail down to my jeans as the popped the button. I tensed seeing where he was going. I collected myself and moved his hands away. He looked up

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"What's wrong" he asked, though his eyes were dark with lust

"I-i don't want to do it" I murmured

"You've really never done it before" he asked, astonished

"No. I haven't" I snapped, pulling my top on, going to the door

"Where you going" he asked, grabbing my hand

"I'm leaving" I stated

"Wh-why. Did...did I do something wrong" he asked, turning me to face him

"No, it's just... you still didn't believe that I was a virgin" I hummed

"Look im sorry..its just...your sexy like really sexy your got these legs that go on for days and your whole body just says 'fuck me'" he stated, as he placed his hands on my waist

"You've got this hourglass figure and everything fits. Your ass"

He slapped it. I squealed in response

"And best of all...i love every bit of it" he whispered huskily, bitting my earlobe

"Then why did you say those things" I asked, looking up at him

"Because...your mine and you were hanging around Nelson. Do you not see the way he was staring at you" he grumbled

"First I'm not yours, second Nelson is like my brother and I would never have a relenshonship with him" I stated and took his hands off my waist.

"You are mine" he growled, putting his head in my neck

"Maybe someday I'll be yours Bart, but for now I have to explore my options...but that's for another time. You have to come eat" I giggled

"I'll come eat you, alright" he muttered

I opened the door, pulling him out.

No-one was home "ok come over to mine. I'll make you something"

"I'm not hungry" he protested

"You are. You just don't feel it" I sighed,

Pulling him out of the house. We walked over. I unlocked my door and walked in...not realising we were still holding hands

"I remember coming over. To get you to eat and now it's the opposite" he chuckled at the dainty memory

"Sit" I ordered, pointing to the chair at the island table

"I'll make you sit...sit on my face" he muttered again

I walked to the fridge opening it and taking out the ingredients for pasta

"Bart, do like onions or mushrooms" I asked

"Neither" he stated, pulling a disgusted face

"How about red peppers" I asked

"Bingo" he chuckled

I quickly got to work...

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I placed a steaming plate of spaghetti in front of him

"My favourite" he groaned, taking a small bite

"How'd you know" he added

"You told me. I remember I was over at yours and marge was telling you off, next thing your out the door crying" I took a bite, moaning in delight

"You were gone to who knows where for hours it was dark. I remembered you showing me your hideout so I went there alone and there you were; crying. I sat and you explained how Marge wouldn't make spaghetti your favourite" I chuckled

He just stared in shock "What" I asked

"I just got a hard on, when you moaned there now"

I blushed red "Bart!" I squealed

"No you did not" I finished

"I did, look" he stated, getting up

"Bart, No! I don't want to see your dick" I yelled, jumping and running into the living room

"Well your gonna have to help me with it" he growled, playfully

He tackled me onto the sofa laying above me.

"Bart you and your dirty mind get off me right now" I huffed

"It takes one to have dirty mind to be one" he chuckled, leaning his head in my neck.

"Bart. You horny bastard get off me"I groaned

He flipped us so. He was on bottom and I was ontop. I quickly sat up going to get up when he grabbed my hips

"Hmm. This seems ever so familiuar" he chuckled. I blushed

"Bart....no, bad bart" I warned

He sat up "I've always been a bad bart, who are you to stop that"

"And anyway. I just wanted to cuddle" he stated

"Cuddle?" I raised an eyebrow

"Yea" he pulled me down, hugging me

"Till I fall asleep" he mumbled.

I sighed and got comfy as I slowly drifted off to the thump of his heartbeat...

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