Z-O-M-B-I-E-S Oneshots

Double Date Part 2.5

In these Double Date mini story chapters both Addison and Zed are 17. I'll start posting their ages every chapter to avoid confusion.

Zed
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I know I should really stop staring at Addison. It's distracting her and it's inappropriate. But, when Bucky has her run the same set of moves for the fifth time (which is probably my fault) her uniform strains against her chest and I can't help but stare. It's not my fault though. Nope, I blame Bucky. I'm not sure whether I should thank the cheer captain for ordering the new uniforms or kill him. Addison meets my eyes a few times during practice but quickly looks away.
As I watch a flush spread across her skin, I wonder if it's from me or the exercise. When Bucky finally calls an end to practice, I practically jump out of my seat, excited to get Addison alone. With her white hair falling from its ponytail, skin flushed and mouth open slightly for better breathing, I very nearly grab her right then and there. But, that thought comes crashing down when she announces her plan to shower. She gives me a quick kiss as if trying to soften the disappointment. It doesn't work very well. But, when I ask her if I can join her, I do derive some enjoyment from her reaction. As I watch Addison walk away towards the locker room, I really hope she only takes 15 minutes like she said.
Of course I have no such luck. Girls always take longer than they say. At some point, Bonzo arrives, presumably to pick up Bree. I make light conversation with my best friend, but my eyes never leave the locker room door. As if that alone could summon her. When Addison and Bree finally come out of the locker room with their cheer bags slung over their shoulders, I drink in the sight of her. She's wearing a purple tank top and short shorts. Although I wish Addison was still wearing her cheer top, her short shorts look amazing on her. Finally, I'm going to get her alone. I notice Bonzo grab Bree's bag for her. I rush to Addison and take her bag as well. Finally we're leaving. Or not. Addison jokes around with me and teases me causing the others to laugh. But when the others leave, I'll be the one laughing.
As soon as Bree and Bonzo leave, I slam Addison against the bleachers.

                        Addison
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    As soon as my back is slammed   against the bleachers, Zed all but attacks my mouth, not even easing me into the kiss. I should probably be mad, but I'm not. Being dominated by Zed feels...amazing. As he continues to plunder my mouth, I try to keep pace but can't. Zed seems to notice this, because he slows down just enough for me to be able to kiss him back properly.
In the back of my mind, there's a little voice saying we shouldn't do this here, but every time I try to say something about it, Zed kisses me so hard that I feel like I'm drowning. Zed moves his lips to my neck and I can breathe again.
With breathing comes the ability to think coherently again. Or sort of. Zed bites on my earlobe eliciting a moan from me and then I'm momentarily brain dead once again. Zed continues to bite my neck all over. "Zed...we shouldn't be...doing this...here." I protest trying to pry him from my neck.
Finally I get him to look me in the eyes. "Addison, it's fine no one's here." Zed assures me. "But what about Bucky?" I ask. "Bucky is gone."Zed assures me, before placing his mouth on my pulse point and biting down. I gasp. "Zed...stop." I say through clenched teeth. He pulls away from my neck and his face is almost touching mine. "Tell me you don't want this Addison." He whispers his hand ghosting over the skin on my stomach that had been exposed when my tank top had ridden up. "Tell me to stop Addy. You know I will. All you have to do is say the word." Zed tells me, slipping his hand up the back of my shirt, trailing his fingers up and down my spine. I'm glad I'm wearing a lacey bra, and judging by Zed's intake of breath I know he is too.
"Come on Addison...just say no..." Zed says one last time. My body is on fire from his teasing fingers on my skin. I know he will stop if I say so. But I can't, I lost this fight before it began. I know it, and Zed knows it too. I shake my head, hoping that he understands, because speech has become impossible.
I close my eyes and feel Zed's mouth on mine again. Of course Zed understood what I wanted. How could he not? He knows me, and my body. This kiss is more languid, passionate and loving but no less exciting. I work one of my legs up around Zed's waist and he shifts his body closer against me. I'm sure lips will be swollen and bruised tomorrow but it will be worth it. I also don't know how I'm going to hide the hickeys on my neck from Bucky or worse, my parents. Zed's mouth once again makes it's way to my neck, gentler this time, planting feather light kisses over the love bites. I don't want gentle and I don't want him to go slow.
I pull him up to my mouth and kiss him with every bit as much force that he kissed me with earlier. Zed seems to get the message because, he starts matching my fast and forceful pace with a renewed vigor. Zed guides my legs up around his waist and lifts me.
He may not have his super zombie strength anymore but lifting me off the ground and kissing me at the same time doesn't seem to be a problem for him. I wrap both my hands around his neck. Zed places one hand on my back under my shirt and tangles the other in my slightly damp hair. He pushes my back to him so were chest to chest. I open my eyes and so does he. The look in Zed's eyes is a mix of love and desire, and I'm sure mine mirror the same look. "I love you." I  I murmur, resting my forehead against his as we catch our breath. "I love you too." Zed replies. I kiss him gently this time, slightly worn out from our make out marathon. "We should probably leave before we get busted by the janitor." Zed says, setting me back on my feet gently and holding his hand out. "Right." I agree, grabbing his hand and threading my fingers with his. Before we leave the gym, I take one last look at the spot we just occupied, and realize I have a new reason to love the gym. "Addy? Are you ready?" Zed asks me. "Yep." I say smiling. Together we leave school hand in hand, smiling at each other.