wow haven't touched this thing in ages
slightly steamy.
The blue color of the sky perfectly matched that of his beautiful eyes. I run my hands down from behind my head in his lap through the soft grass that I am currently laying in and onto my stomach. I listen to the soft melody of my boyfriend playing his ukulele. We haven’t been together for too long, but I already feel so comfortable in his presence; I feel like I can be myself around him.
‘When the moon feel in love with the sun’
I hear his sweet voice begin to accompany his soft ukulele, it lulls me into a peaceful calm.
‘All was golden in the sky’
My eyes shift from the sky to the the singing face of my boyfriend. he looks so perfect sitting under this tree on the green hill with my head in his lap.
‘All was golden when the day met the night’
I turn my head to look out from the hill. I can’t help but think how beautiful the city is from way up here. Away from the cars and the crowds the city scape looks beautiful against the blue lightly clouded sky. I sat like this thinking or awhile, I was so deep in my thoughts that I hadn’t noticed that Dallon had finished the song and was now trying to call my attention.
“(y/n), (y/n)” His voice sounds far away. “hey (y/n) you awake?” I pull out of my musing and sit up to look at him. When I turn he smiles down at me sweetly which causes me to reciprocate unconsciously.
“Yes, sorry I was just thinking.” I say softly still adjusting back to reality.
“About what?” He inquires.
“Hmm”
“What were you thinking about.” He asks again sweetly, smile still clear on his face.
“Oh” I say blushing a bit due to the content of my daydream, causing him to chuckle a bit. “I was thinking about us.” I look back at the city avoiding his gaze.
“Us?”
“Yes,” I look back at him. “It’s just that the last couple of months dating you has been so wonderful and I was thinking that maybe you and I could take the next step in our relationship.” At this point I am sitting on my knees facing him, his hands in mine.
Dallon gives me a confused look. I raise my eyebrows and look him up and down before realization hits, earning a cute little ‘oh’ to escape his lips.
“You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for you to say that.” He says sweetly before leaning in. Our lips meet briefly in a sweet peck before he pulls back, but his lips linger just out of reach from mine. My nose brushes against his softly. My eyes shift from his own to his lips and back again. He bumps my nose with his playfully and I can’t help but smile. Finally his lips reconnect with mine. Unlike the previous kiss this one is longer and more passionate.
Soon, Dallon lays my back onto the grass. Hovering above me he takes the initiative and the opportunity in the brief pause where the kiss is broken to take my shirt off. He tosses my shirt lightly to the side before reconnecting our lips. My hands run up the sides of his torso under his shirt while his explore my chest in light squeezes and caresses.
The kiss is getting more heated and Dallons hands seem to become more needy. Slowly he moves his hand from my breast behind my back. As he does so his lips travel from mine down to my neck and collar bone. I enjoy the feeling of his soft lips on my skin without realizing the struggle that is happening behind my back.
After a couple more seconds, Dallons lips stop moving against my neck and he puts his head in the crook of my neck sighing defeated. I turn to look at him hand moving to run through his hair a concerned expression painted on my face. Sighing again I see an embarrassed blush grow on his face.
“I-” he hesitates “I can’t undo the clasp of your bra.” I start to giggle and he sits up immediately pouting like a child. How this man can go from passionate and filling me with intense lust to a pouting baby baffles me.
“Hey don’t laugh” he pouts “that thing has like three hooks on it” I laugh some more, and he gives me a sad look.”
“I’m sorry baby” I sit up and run y hand along his arm. “I can’t help it.” He’s still giving me a face. I roll my eyes and an idea pops into my head. Leaning into his ear I whisper.
“If you help me get my shirt, we can go home and I’ll take it off for you.” The speed at which Dallon retrieved my now grass stained shirt and now had my arms up pulling it over my head made me laugh even more, except this time he was smiling and laughing with me.
When my shirt fell over my head I pulled the hem to waist and when I looked up Dallon places a quick kiss on my nose causing my to blush as I hadn’t been expecting it.
“You’re beautiful.” He says standing offering me his had. “Now let’s get home, I do believe we have some unfinished business.” I take his hand and stand up. Neither of us pull our hand away after I’m standing. We walk back to the car together hand in hand.
Little did I realize that later I was going to be the one getting laughed at. It turns out it is really hard to undo the clasp of my bra.
