It suddenly dawned on me that I was staring blatantly at Charlie's pink lips. I moved my gaze back up to his hazel-green eyes only to notice his own eyes weren't exactly concentrated on mine either.
"Charlie?" I spoke, he lifted his head, replacing his eyes in line with mine. I spotted his cheeks turning a little red as he smiled uncertainly. "We can go now." I laughed. He seemed relaxed again.
"Indeed." He laughed as we stood up and walked outside.It was a warm evening, the mood was set as romantic and I could tell something was going to happen. Charlie's hand found mine in the dark as we stood in the moonlit street. The world seemed to close in around us and by then nothing else mattered. I wanted him, he wanted me, and we could both tell. Charlie's gaze fell from my eyes to my lips once again, and mine did the same. We moved closer in slow-motion and suddenly our lips collided. Perfect sparks formed and butterflies swarmed inside me. It couldn't have felt more right. The kiss lasted not long, but it was the most beautiful moment of my life. As we broke apart, I smiled at charlie who in return spoke: "youre so beautiful when you smile."
Once we were back in the car, the journey fell silent for a couple of minuites, but it wasn't awkward. It was just nice. The silence was broken by a large sigh from charlie that he followed by:
"Uh- so..." he paused, looking around him for a moment, not daring to meet my gaze. "You wanna come back to my place?" He asked, after some thought. I accepted the offer with a quiet nod and a slight smirk painting itself onto my lips. Charlie's lips also curved into a smirk as he drove, still avoiding eye contact. We kept on travelling silently in the dark, my mind whirring with thoughts of all the crazy little things we could be getting up to that evening. After a little while, I felt a warm hand carefully place itself on my bare thigh. My breathing caught.
"Charlie," I breathed, a little shocked, but not complaining.
"What?" Charlie laughed, finally meeting my gaze as his thumb traced patterns on my skin.
"Nothing." I replied, relaxing myself. Charlie smirked to himself and continued to circle his thumb on my leg.He parked his car and we piled out, laughing about something stupid. Charlie grabbed my hand and we ran indoors, giggling like children. Once inside, I didn't even take the time to look around. The only thing I ever wanted to see was guiding me up the stairs, gripping my hand and laughing like a little kid. We entered his bedroom and both flopped onto his bed, finishing our conversation off with a kiss.
The kiss grew deeper and Charlie hauled himself over me, breaking the kiss only briefly for breath. When our lips reconnected, I felt Charlie's warm tongue trace over my lips, begging for entrance. I denied him at first; teasing him a little, but he didn't give up. We both knew what we wanted. Charlie gently pushed his hips into mine and my mouth shot open with a gasp. I barely had time to comprehend what happened as I felt Charlie's tongue creep into my mouth, exploring every corner. My hands worked down Charlie's back that was curved over me and picked up the edge of his white t-shirt. I lifted it, my fingers delicately touching along Charlie's toned back as I brought it further. Charlie pulled out of the kiss for a moment to remove his top. His body was perfect, it was fire, I wanted him. I bit my lip looking him up and down and Charlie simply smiled. He hitched up my own t-shirt and pulled it off along with my bra. Our t-shirts were in a heap on the floor, our bodies exposed to eachother.
Our bare skin clashed against each other, sweat building and kisses deepening. After a while I flipped us over so that I was on top of him and for a moment I just looked and took in the beauty right in front of me. One thing I couldn't ignore was Charlie's lustful eyes. I crashed my lips into his, this time licking at his lips, pleading for entry. Once I'd gained it, I slid one of my hands down Charlie's side and snuck one or two fingers just into the waistline of his jeans. My hand slowly moved across, being very light in my movement. Upon reaching the metal button on his jeans, I fumbled with it for a little longer than necessary-making charlie wait as my fingers repeatedly brushed against the skin on his lower stomach. Quiet little whimpers would occasionally make their way out of Charlie's mouth. I could tell he was stifling them.
"Charlie baby?" I whispered, checking with him that this was cool.
"Yeah" he spoke, nodding frantically.
You can see how the rest of the evening went.I woke up the next morning tangled naked in Charlie's arms. I checked the time: 8:30. I pulled the covers up round my neck and cuddled into charlie, it felt right. Charlie hadn't yet awoken, and I didn't want to wake him so I just basked in his warmth for a while. I thought I was truly in love.
[hiiii whew did I write the script for 'suffer' the movie or whut lmfaososo. Lmk what u think n if I should do more shit like this haha uhhh yea send luv byeee!]
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