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Cherry Lipgloss [S]

*laughs awkwardly*
(Age 16)

"Mike!" El giggled as she threw her arms around her boyfriend's neck and hugged him, a grin plastered across her face.

"Hey El, I missed you." Mike said softly, wrapping his arms around her waist and burying his face in her soft curls. "How are you?"

"I'm good, I missed you." She giggled, closing the door. "Joyce bought this thing called lipgloss at Starcourt mall for me," She smiled brightly and Mike's eyes immediately fell onto her lips which were tinted with a light pink, shiny gloss.

"It looks pretty on you El," He leaned in and gently kissed her lips before pulling away. He couldn't help but lick his lips, the taste of her lipgloss filling his senses, "Is that cherries?"

El nodded and giggled, a smile on her lips, "Mike, can you hold me?" She asked softly, looking up at Mike with big eyes, making his heart melt.

"Yeah of course El. Let's go to your room- I mean, if that's fine with you." Mike rubbed the back of his neck as his eyes fell onto the floor, making El giggle.

"Sure Mike." She said simply before turning on her heel and walking into her bedroom, gently closing the door behind them. El climbed onto the bed and looked over at her boyfriend with big eyes. "Cuddles, now," She pouted.

Mike chuckled and climbed onto the bed, "Come here." He gently wrapped his arms around his girlfriend and held her close.

Her head fell onto his chest gently, the warmth of being in his arms making her sigh softly. Mike smiled and nuzzled his face into her dark curls and held her close, never wanting to leave this moment. El's arms slowly wrapped around his torso as she snuggled into him more, a soft smile on her pink lips as her chocolate coloured eyes began to gently close. This moment was absolutely perfect, or at least that's what it felt like to Mike.

As Mike held the girl in his arms, stupidly, all he could think about the cherry lipgloss on her lips and how suddenly addicted he was to the taste. "El?" Mike mumbled, looking down at his girlfriend.

"Yes?" She looks up at him, a few curls falling into her soft eyes.

Mike silently reached over and brushes her curls back and pulled her closer, "I love you." He whispered softly before gently connecting his lips with hers.

The taste of cherries filled his senses, making him feel a little lightheaded. El immediately kissed back and mumbled the same three words against his lips, not daring to break the kiss. Her hands rested gently against his chest as Mike placed his hands on her waist, gently drawing her closer to him.

The taste of El's lipgloss and the softness of her lips and touch took over his senses as he deepens the kiss slightly, giving El the urge to deepen it more. His hands slowly landed on her hips and he gently pulled her onto his lap, making El smile and wrap her arms around his neck. Kisses turned to more kisses and it was a makeout session.

El didn't bother to question Mike's actions, knowing he would never hurt her. The kisses ignited a burning feeling in her heart and a craving for his touch and kisses. Her fingers slowly tangled in his dark hair, making him shiver from her touch. Mike gently laid her down on the bed and crawled over her, immediately connecting their lips in a deep kiss.

She smiled and kissed back, his touch sending sparks and shivers through her body. She couldn't help but remember a movie where she had seen actions similar to what was happening now. El remembered biting her lip and thinking about doing some of those actions with Mike the day she had seen that movie.

Well, she had her chance now.

El tangled both hands in her boyfriend's dark hair, making him shiver and groan lightly against her lips. Mike quickly deepened their kiss more, the feeling and taste of her lipgloss overwhelmingly good. He deepened the kiss more and let his hands slide up her sides, making El gasp against his lips. El wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer, closing the gap between their bodies. He ran his hands down her sides causing a shiver to run down her spine. His hands rested on her waistband; his fingers rubbing her hips softly, making her moan.