Hot Couple

hot couple ch12

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Chapter 12

As I glanced over to Seth's desk, I spotted a picture of him and his family. My heart ached. I needed to have a funeral for all of them soon. I knew that Seth's parents would never allow it, but I just had to; I had to see them one last time. Seth kissed me again, bringing me back to reality. I would never get that funeral for them. Wait...Seth was their son...maybe he could help me; it was worth a try. I climbed on top of Seth and pulled him into a long kiss. I dragged it out.

"Seth, baby?" I called.

Seth was staring at my revealed leg, "Yeah, Cleo?" he asked, still looking at my leg.

"Can you do me a favor?" I asked.

His eyes stayed on my leg, "What is it?" he questioned.

I picked up his hand and brought it to my leg. He moved it up and down my upper thigh, "I was thinking about my family...and I want...I want to have a funeral for them soon." I told him.

Seth's eyes shot up towards mine and his hand froze on my leg, "Cleo, you know my parents don't want you to have a funeral." he told me firmly.

"Fine." I spat at him.

I picked up his hand as though it were infected and through it at him. I got off the bed and walked over to the twin bed. I pulled off my night shirt and tossed it at him. I went under the covers and fiddled around with my bra clasp. I took off my bra and also through it at him. I lay on my side. I heard some movement and in a few seconds, Seth was right by my side.

"Fine." he said in defeat. I smiled at him seductively.

Seth picked me up and lay me down on his bed. He went to the closet and came back out with a bra and camisole. I was shocked, but glad that he knew me well enough to know that I didn't want to go all the way. I put my arms through the bra straps and Seth fastened it in the back. He started to slip the cami over my head, but I stopped him.

I gave Seth another long kiss as I climbed on top of him. His hands went to my waist and I straddled him. I saw Seth glance over to the door to make sure that it was locked. Well, it would be awkward if his mom or dad walked in on a make out session when I was half naked.

I tangled my fingers in Seth's hair as his grip tightened on my hips. I felt his hands move down to my butt and squeeze slightly. Seth backed away from me suddenly. He laughed at my twisted expression, and proceded to take off his shirt. He left on his sleep pants and then tackled me on the bed. I laughed as he flipped me over onto my stomach. I got very aroused as he climbed on top of me and started thrusting his hips back and fourth on my butt. I moved my hand down his fabric-encased leg. Seth sent a sensation through my body with every thrust. I looked at the clock; it was 6 in the morning. I pushed my butt upwards as he thrusted. Seth started panting. I moved my hips back and fourth with his. Seth got off of me and spun me around to face him. He pulled me into a gentle hug.

After our embrace, we went back to our play. Seth lay down on his back and I lay on top of him. His hands went to my bra, and squeezed my breasts lightly. I turned onto my stomach, but remained ontop of Seth. My hands moved down his fit chest, tracing every line. Seth pulled me closer to him and thrust his hips up towards me. We grinded each other. Seth's fingers went to my inner thigh, and moved closer to my...'area.' He played with the hem of my panties, and then worked his way up to my bra. He squeezed my breasts again, and the tension grew. We both backed away and stared at each other. We were 'excited' from that moment, but didn't want to go all the way.

I stood on the bed on all fours. Seth came over and put his body over mine. He still had on his sleep wear, which gave me mixed emotions. Seth started to move his 'area' up and down on me, and I moved with him. I spread my legs wider and he groaned at the next thrust. He flipped me over again and straddled me, staring deeply into my eyes.

Seth lay down with his head propped up, and I sat on his lap, my legs straddling him. I leaned towards him and kissed him. Seth pushed me away, and then placed his hands on the sides of my face. He moved his hands down to my waist and then pulled me towards him. He crushed his lips to mine. Seth's hands moved back down to my butt. There was a knock at the door that made both of us jump.

"Seth? Is everything ok? Why is the door locked?" Mrs. Jones called.

"Everything was fine mom." he called back.

"What do you mean by, 'was fine'?" she questioned.

"Well you just woke me up." he said in a tired voice. Wow, he was good at lying.

"Oh, I'm sorry, honey. I just needed to tell you that your father and Eric went to the apartment, and that I'm going there now too. We are going to be there all day, and that you need to come over tonight for dinner. Also, pack some bags, because you and Cleo will be staying over there--"

"What?!?!" Seth yelled. I jumped.

"Well, your father and I have decided to leave for our trip tonight to save time and money, and we just found out that there are some problems with this house, so the repair people will be over here for a few weeks; they need everyone to leave by tonight, so that they can start tomorrow morning." Mrs. Jones responded in a nervous tone.

Mrs. Jones left the house as Seth and I lay there shocked. Seth wrapped his arms around me as I whimpered. He mumbled to himself, cursing his family. I gave up on the idea of the funeral, for it would be hard with Eric there. Tears escaped my eyes, and Seth wiped my eyes with his shirt. He then got a new shirt and pulled it over his head, and changed in front of me into his black jeans. His shirt was also black, with a skull on it. As I showered, all of my temporary hair dye came out, leaving me with my normal dark brown hair. I pulled on an almost identical outfit as Seth; black jeans, black military boots, and a black tshirt with a skull on it, with a bow above its head. I applied some thick black eyeliner, black eyeshadow, and teased out my hair. I walked out towards Seth and he pulled me into a diminutive kiss. I went to the closet and quickly put on some wrist bands. As we walked into the kitchen, I took in Seth's features.

Seth looked more emo today; I hadn't seen him like this since that day at the foster shelter. His hair was also drained of any temporary color, and left it at a dark brown like mine. We both ate some cereal in silence, and decided to go out on a walk.

We walked downtown holding hands, and recieved numerous glares and disgusted looks from people.

"Seth, are you serious?" a girl spat at him as we walked by. Seth looked seriously ticked off after hearing that for the hundreth time today.

"What is your problem?!" he shot at her, "Why is it that if I don't choose your or one of your fellow slutty friends, that you become jerks?! Cleo understands me, and I understand her. Just shut up and move on." I was shocked at his words, but the girl left.