Bondi Boys In Blue | Bondi Love Story

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Harrison took me to this amazing little Chinese take away and got us some food. Walking back to his apartment in the night, the slight smell of chinese food wafting up from its place in the bag Harrison was holding. 

"It's so beautiful tonight. Its so warm." I spoke, he looked down at me from my side and smiled. 
"It always amazes me when tourists come here, fascinated with the weather. Especially you Brits" He said between laughs. I shoved him slightly. 
"Us Brits." I started. "Are not fascinated with the weather. I just love the warm. I hate the constant cold back home" At the mention of home i frowned slightly. Knowing id have to go back and leave Harrison. He must of picked up on the mood change. But he announced we were at his apartment. 

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I settled on his sofa, with my food, waiting for Harrison. I'd kicked my shoes off and tucked my feet under me. He came out of the kitchen with two glasses. 
"White wine for my lady" He spoke in his horrific British accent, setting the glass down in the table in front of me. 
"Thank-you mate" I tried my hardest at a Kiwi accent. I would of accepted sounding even SLIGHTLY not British. That didnt happen as he giggled. 
"How about we dont try each others accents again?" He said between laughs. I nodded in agreement. 
"This food smells delicious." We tucked into it, he offered me a wonton from the carton on the table and i happily took it. 

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We were an entire two bottles of wine down. Laughing like children, watching an episode of Bondi Rescue where a man gets chased by a seal off South end. I was hunched over laughing, holding my ribs from the pain of laughing too much. Harrison was holding his cheeks, tears falling down his face from laughter. 

"Why is this so funny?" I managed to get out between giggles. His head was on my lap at this point. 
"I have no idea. We're drunk" He laughs again. I unconsciously play with the hair on the top og his head as he lays in my lap. "That feels nice" His eyes flick up to me and i scrub the top of his head like a dog. 
"As long as you don't shed all over the couch" I laughed. He scoffs. I decide to try my lick and tickle his neck, he scrunches up and flies up into a sitting position, he twists and grabs me, tickling my sides, roars of laughter coming from the two of us. 

He was on top of my now, he had my hands pinned above my head, the other hand tickling my sides as i writhed under him laughing. He stops, suddenly, his eyes meet mine, his face close to mine. His hand still held both of mine above my head. I decided i'd had enough of all this staring and closed the gap between us, our lips locking together. 

I managed to wiggle one hand free and cup his jaw, the kiss becoming more intense as our tongues battled for dominance. His fingers locking with mine above my head and his other arm sliding under my back, arching me into him. I unlocked our hands and slid it between us, tugging on his shirt. Getting the message he immediately rid himself of it and flung it on the floor. 

I ran my hands down his chest, from his collarbones to the hem on his pants. He moaned into the kiss as he pulled my shirt over my head, cupping my breast. My arms made their way up his back, coming to rest on his shoulder blades, gripping onto him tightly. His hand came to rest on the curve of my ribs. He pulled away, looking square in my eyes. 

"I really like you, Levi" He said between panting breaths. His hand still under my back as one came to caress my face. 
"I'd hope so, or this is going to get really awkward, very quickly" He laughed lowly, his head dipping to rest in the crook of my neck. Leaving feather light kisses along my collarbone, up to my earlobe. I moved my head to the side and let out a small moan. 
His breath fanned across my ear as he whispered in a low, husky voice "That moan was so sexy". This almost made me moan again. I took in a deep breath and pushed him back, he sat up with his back against the back of the sofa and i straddled his legs. His hands coming to rest on my hips. 

I caressed his face with both of my hands, coming to rest on his collar bones. I took this moment to really appreciate the gorgeous man in front of me. His eyes watching me intently as his thumbs massaged my hips. Making my situation so much more complicated. Making me only want him more. 
"I really like you too, Harrison" I spoke, his eyes shooting up to meet mine as he lent forward to kiss me again just as intensely as the last time. his hands splaying under my bum as he grasped. This shocked me slightly and i jolted up against his body. 
"You need to stop doing that" He warned. Pushing me down, by my hips as he breathed raggedly and i quickly realised why. Grinning, i moved my hips against him, his grip tightening on my body, grinding me down on him. I reached around and unclasped my bra, flinging it somewhere behind the couch. His arm pulling me close him, our bodies flush as we kissed deeply again. 

Eventually he stood up, grasping my bum to keep me up, and i wrapped my legs around his waist. The kiss never breaking as i tugged on the hair on the nape of his neck. He kicked his bedroom door open and placed me down on the bed, climbing in top of me. He pulled away, using one arm to hold himself above me while my legs were still hooked around his waist. 

"Are you sure?" He asked looking into my eyes, i smiled and nodded kissing him again.