You're perfect.

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Arielle's PoV

(Slight smut)

My hands roam Noah's hair as his lips attack my neck.  
"Noah." I moaned, tilting my neck to the side to give him more access.
"Shhh." He moved his lips above my own.
"They're sleeping." He moulded our lips together, my moans releasing into his mouth. It was true, our parents had gone to bed about an hour ago so they were most probably asleep now.
I let my hands slide down Noah's clothed torso, my fingers tugging at the hem of his top. He kept himself perched up above me with one hand whilst the other one was sliding up my top.
The soft music in the background was drowning out the sound of our kissing so I was mentally praying that it would do the same for our moans.

I feel like Noah was my drug. One touch, kiss, look and I'm captivated. I couldn't get enough of him. He was all I wanted. Every minute of every hour of everyday. It was him. I wanted him now more than ever so I did just that. I was now in control, flipping our bodies over so I was straddling his waist, much like earlier.
He looked up at me, his eyes holding one thing. Lust. And holy fuck, was I here for it. The look alone was enough to set off a firework display in my stomach.
Before I had the chance to do anything else, Noah peeled his top off, tossing it somewhere in my room. I bit down on my bottom lip, instantly connecting them to Noah's neck, leaving my mark much like he had done to me yesterday.
"Shit." He cussed, grabbing my head to stop me from kissing him further and he smashed our lips together.
Tonight was one of those night that if we started this, I don't think I could stop myself. I was so turned on right now and I wanted him, whether that be foreplay or the real deal.

Before I knew it, the kiss turned heated. Our tongues were exploring each other's mouths, soft moans exiting them. Who knew kissing could feel so good?

Noah's hands were at the hem of my top, balling in up in his fists whilst tugging at it. I knew what he wanted so I gave it to him. I pulled back, removing my shirt ever so slowly, feeling a buldge beneath my area. Wooo gurl. Thats all I have to say about that one. Soon enough, I had fully removed my top, throwing it to the ground and leaving my breasts on full display for him to see.
His eyes were wide and instantly felt self conscious, bringing my hands up to my boobs and covering them.
"Hey, no." He shook his head, taking my hands away and grinning.
"You're Perfect." He whispered. I instantly relaxed, running my hands up Noah's chest, giving him a smirk.

Before I knew it, he had flipped us again, this time he was on top, kissing along my chest and down my non existent cleavage because you know, pancake titties and all.
I let out a loud gasp as he lowered himself between my thighs, kissing my lower abdomen. He looked up at me through his eyelashes, obviously enjoying my state. My hands instantly gripped at his hair as he pulled down my bed shorts, leaving me in just my underwear. Noah smirked yet again, kissing back up my stomach and leaving a gentle kiss on my lips.
"We should stop." He mumbled against my neck as he gave it a kiss.
"Why?" I breathed out, desperate for some sort of release. He can't do this to me. I need him right now.
"If our parents hear us, we're dead." He chuckled, looking at me as he set himself between my legs.
"They won't wake up. We're fine." I shook my head, grabbing his head and kissing him again.
"Arielle." He laughed, pulling back and brushing my hair out of my face.
"I need you, Noah." I whined.
He didn't respond, instead, I felt his fingers hook under my underwear and bit my bottom lip.
"You have to be quiet, baby." He whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine before he lowered himself at my area again.

Before I knew it, my underwear was gone and I was a moaning mess beneath Noah. His tongue was working wonders and I felt myself reaching my high. He obviously noticed it too as he hurriedly slammed a hand over my mouth, muffling my moans. With one last flick of the tongue, I came undone, my body relaxed and at peace.
Noah removed his hand and replaced it with his lips.
"Happy?" He asked, a grin on his face.
"Mhm." I mumbled, unable to speak. I was still pretty shaky.
"Good." He kisses my cheek before rolling off and laying next to me.

I smiled up at my ceiling, turning on my side and looking at Noah. He was already looking at me.
"What time do you finish work tomorrow?" I asked him, pulling the blankets up over my naked body.
"My shift is 10 till 5. Why?" He questioned.
"Your mum mentioned something about a carnival down at the pier." I answered.
"Oh yeah, I vaguely remember." He chuckled, pulling my body close to him.
"Can we go?" I looked at him, a glint of hope in my eyes.
"I don't see why not." He shrugged his shoulders with a smile.
"Yay! Thanks." I grinned, pecking his lips and snuggling into his chest.

I never saw tonight turning out the way it did but my goodness, it was great. I hadn't been able to return the favour which I felt a little bad about but I don't think Noah minded. He didn't seem to have a raging boner at the minute so yanno...
I wonder if tomorrow would class as a 'date'. It would be the first time Noah and I have done some sort of activity together since living with each other. I hope so anyway, it would be lovely if it was.

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