Imagine #8

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Chris POV

Me and this girl Cheyanne are sitting on the bleachers outside by the football field at my school. She's sitting on my lap and we're just chilling. We have a free period and we decided to come here and kick it. We go to Essex high school which is in Tappahannock, Virginia. It's real country down here.

She turned around in my lap and straddled me. I explored her face and examined her features. She has brown curly hair, brown eyes, and an olive skin tone. I looked down at her lips. I didn't realize how soft and plump they were. I bit my lip at the thought of kissing her lips.

"You cute ma, y'know that?" She blushed and looked down before looking back up to meet my gaze.

"Nobody has ever told me that before." She said softly.

"Well you are. You're beautiful, you have perfect skin, your eyes are gorgeous, and your lips.." She blushed and I looked down at her lips.

I smiled, slowly leaned in, and she copied my movements. I parted my lips and tilted my head to the right. I held the back of her neck as I continued to slowly lean in and closed my eyes once our lips met. We pressed our lips together and I locked my lips together with hers. I applied pressure and after a few seconds, we slowly pulled away and she blushed.

"You blush a lot." I chuckled and she blushed again.

"You make me blush." She smiled and we leaned in again.

Our lips connected again and she moved her hands to my shoulders and around my neck. Each time we kissed it was with more and more passion. While our lips were moving against eachother, I caressed her waist with my hands and moved them up and down her back.

She parted her lips a little more so I slid my tongue in her mouth. I slowly moved my tongue in and out of her mouth with each kiss. I continued massaging her tongue with mine.

After a few minutes of making out, it started to get a little heated. I lightly groaned and gripped her butt in response. She pulled away and bit her lip.

"We should stop, I don't want any teachers catching us." We share a passionate kiss before parting finally.

"I don't want to though. Your lips are so soft."

"I don't wanna stop either but I don't wanna get in trouble. Maybe we can meet up at the party tomorrow."

"Nah, that's bad bidness there. But we can hang out this weekend."

"Okay, Just text me." She grabbed a peice of paper from her pocket and slid it in mine.

"I will. Just gimme another kiss before you leave." We smiled and kissed so our lips intertwined. We pulled away and rested our foreheads against each other.

"Goodbye."

"Bye." She got off my lap and smiled as she turned away to walk down the stairs. I winked and showed my dimples as she strided toward the school. I remembered that she gave me her number so I took it out of my pocket and added her to my contacts.

I can't wait till this weekend.

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