Starting a new story

~Chapter 19~

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The next day (day before the party)

~Snow's POV~

I wake up to a shirtless, messy haired Nash on top of me. "You're a monster." I laugh and pull myself up to give him a kiss.

"Rawr. You should see this monster." He stands up and points to his boxers. I can't help but blush when I look. "We should have some fun tonight."

"Since you woke me up at..." I look at the clock on my phone, "..2 AM I am going to eat some ice cream." I pull the covers off me and walk into the kitchen. My favorite flavor,vanilla, is on the top shelf so I take it out of the freezer and grab a spoon.

"Baby! I'm not kidding!" Nash yells from the balcony.

I walk back outside and sit on the hammock facing him and then take a huge bite of ice cream. Nash looks up at me, flashes me a smile, and then starts laughing hysterically.

"What's so funny?"

"You. Chew. Your. Ice cream." He says in between his laughter. "I'm dying." He leans back and starts laughing harder. I start laughing and put the ice cream on the table.

"You think this is funny huh?" I crawl on top of him and start to tickle him.

"No. Stop." He says in between breaths.

"Your laugh is what I find funny."

He shoves me off of him and climbs on top of me. "Oh how the tables have turned." He winks at me.

I pucker my lips and give him a pouty face.

"I know something that can make it up." He slides his arm under my torso and rests his head on my boob.

"What?"

"This." He starts kissing my neck and I can't help but let out a little moan. "Oh you like that huh?" I feel his hand start to fumble around my underwear.

"Yes but Nash..." I trail off as his hand travels to the inside of my thigh. He looks deep into my eyes the whole time. I know what he wants.

"What do you want baby?" Nash says into my neck as he kisses it. I lightly tug on his hair because I know that it always turns him on.

"Touch me," I barely whisper because I am embarrassed to say those filthy words. It's okay because I know Nash will approve. He loves it when I get dirty and he loves it more when he can do dirty stuff to me.

Nash's bright blue eyes fill up with excitement and love, not lust, as he scans my whole body. I have never really given him a chance to touch me because I have never been ready. Now there is nothing more that I want.

He starts to tug at my underwear but I want to tease him first. "Nash wait." I climb onto him and straddle his waist. Slowly, I start to grind up and down.

"Oh my god baby." I could feel his eager little friend poking the inside of my thigh. He started to kiss me passionately and softly then he starts massaging my butt. I feel his tongue slide over my lip asking for dominance, he wins of course. He takes my shirt off, managing to not break the kiss, and then immediately takes off my bra. I slowly start to kiss down his chest and then bite his boxers, attempting to tease him.

"Stop being such a tease Katelyn." He flips me over so he is now on top of me.

I take off his boxers and throw them on the floor.

"Are you sure you want to do this princess? It might hurt at first." This is how I can tell he really loves me. But I am ready because I love him too.