Larry said before carefully removing a hard leather shoe from under his butt, groaning from it.
You burst out into laughter, the pain hitting your head, stomach and chest. "Jesus Christ Lar-Bear.. I swear I can't breathe-!"
He chuckled a bit before shaking his head, grabbing your shirt gently but pulling you forwards so your forehead was against his. "Well.. I couldn't do this with a shoe up my butt you know-?" He joked, before kissing you. He released the grasp on your shirt, and moved a hand up to hold your face. The two of you were really going at it. Everyone was quiet in an attempt to try and hear something, but all that could be heard was the whacking of the ping pong ball against the table.
Larry pushed you up against the wall, a hanger fell and hit your head, causing you both to laugh hysterically, before resuming the kiss.
Larry was seriously getting into it, biting your lower lip gently, running his hands through your hair, pulling away every so often to plant pecks up and down your neck. He would constantly tell you how beautiful you were and snuggle up against your neck and laugh against it, causing his warmth to radiate onto you.
"4 minutes left!" The host giggled, stepping away from the door.
Larry started to slip his shirt off, using it to wrap around you and pull you closer to him. It was cute in a dorky way. You two would giggle every now and then, pushing your foreheads together before kissing again.
His lips tasted like.. cinnamon? You guessed he stole Lisa's chapstick. He was so cute- you were losing it.
You melted against each other, enjoying the feeling of both of your presences. He gently nibbled your ear, then gave attention to your neck again. It was a constant battle for dominance until sadly, your time was up.
Larry scrambled to put his shirt back on, and you hid your neck and you both staggered out.
Many people were wolf whistling, while Hayley and Sal were going 150mph or something with the ping pong match.
"Sal-! You're cheating-!"
"Says who-?"
It only got faster from then.
Those two had their own battle of dominance going on.
The party continued on for a few more hours until finally it died down. Hayley was the designated driver. Sal was also well enough to drive but.. you know depth perception and all. Not the safest driver.
"Anyways.. did you guys enjoy yourselves?" Hayley asked as she turned the radio down as she looked at street signs.
"Eh-? Sofia? Did you get hurt or something..? Your neck is so.. Ah.. ah wait. EWWWW.." she teased, laughing hysterically as you turned red. Sal joined in, Larry soon after. Once you all got quiet Hayley whispered.
"So basically Larry be like-"
