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I put a hand on his chest as he sat down, "Billy, what if the cops show?"
He snaked his arms around me, resting them on my butt and squeezing gently, "They won't. Not until later anyways... Now come on..."
I put a hand on his jaw, straddling his lap and kissing him like the world was ending. He smiled a little, and delved his tongue into my mouth as he fell back. I moaned gently into his mouth, grinding against him in a ragged rhythm until I could feel his anticipation against me. He let out a grunt as he grabbed my hips, grinding me down on him forcibly.
My hands started to work on his shirt, and his thumbs hooked into my pants. I ran my fingers through his hair, tugging gently and eliciting a moan from him as he tilted his head back, letting me admire his jaw.
I pushed my lips to his neck to muffle a moan of my own, and suddenly the door was slammed open. Billy sat up so fast I nearly fell off of him. I looped an arm around his shoulder, and he wrapped one around my waist to keep me from slipping off . I looked at him, shirt halfway unbuttoned, belt undone, hair a mess, and lips pink from recent abuse. I looked to the door in irritation. Billy frowned, "Shit, Stu, what did I teach you about knocking?!"
Stu looked to me, and gave an awkwardly polite smile before glancing nervously to Billy, "Someone called the cops."
Billy immediately locked up, "What? Who? Why?"
Stu realized the miscommunication on his part and laughed, "No, not on us. On the noise." His smile faded, "They might shut the party down."
I looked to Billy nervously. This would ruin that grand old plan of his. He frowned in thought, and tapped me. I got to my feet and adjusted my pants and my top. Billy stood up too, "I wanted to wait until dark to get the fun going but..."
I bit at my lip, "I'm up for some fun before dark. Stu?"
"I'm with her. This might just go according to plan after all."
Billy bit at his thumbnail, then scratched the back of his head, "People will be screaming. That'll really get the copper's attention, won't it...? There's a chance they might just tell us to quieten down, too."
"Oh please. You know how the cops are, Billy! They'll shut this down in a heartbeat."
Billy tapped his fingers together anxiously, "No, no, not all of them... What about Dewey? He's practically a teen himself. He won't do shit."
I looped my arm through Billy's, "So what're we gonna do? Kill them all now, and speed things up with a chance of getting caught in daylight, or wait to see which cop shows up, and possibly miss our chance overall?"
Billy sat back down, putting his palms on his knees and puffing air out of his cheeks, "I say we wait. If we don't get them tonight, we can just throw a party next week, and push it back some." His eyes darted to me, "We'll get it done regardless."
I smiled a little at the determination in his eyes, and Stu knew that I took Billy's side. He sighed, leaning on the door, "Fine. I'll let you two kids get back to racking."
He threw a condom at Billy, and another at me, then slammed the door shut behind him. Billy tossed the condom aside, and pulled my waist to his, laying back again, "Now, where were we...?"
