We Belong

Body Language

Here we are with another update. Sexual themes are present at the beginning but nothing.. er... too racy...

Let's begin shall we?

And I would be the one
To hold you down
Kiss you so hard
I'll take your breath away
And after I'd, wipe away the tears
Just close your eyes dear

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The kiss was heated, sparking a fire that roared in Finn's veins, and he returned it with equal vigor. His body became hyper aware of Millie's pressing against his side and he snaked his arm around her waist in response.

Millie's emotions were his.

Finn's emotions were hers.

The sensation of their blended energy was intoxicating, pushing them to grow bolder and Finn broke off the kiss, lowering his head to trail soft, slow kisses down the side of Millie's neck.

The girl bit her lip at the attention, unable to stifle the soft moan that escaped from her throat. Her hand slid up, fingers twining into the boy's hair, tilting her head to the side to give him more access.

Millie whimpered at the sudden feel of his tongue rolling along the skin near her pulse point, causing instant heat to pool low as her body began to ache. Where the hell did he learn to do that?!

Does it really matter? The aroused part of her mind countered. Just go with it. Enjoy it. Enjoy him.

She gently tugged at his hair, urging him to lift his face and Finn did, his breathing as labored as the girl's.

God, she was so beautiful, so sexy... her eyes dark and hungry...wanting to devour him. Could she see the need in his eyes? The desire for her?

Of course she can, idiot! She's staring right at you, isn't she?!

"Millie..." he panted out, voice thick with want.

The girl reached up, trailing her fingertips along his swollen lips, "Finnie..."

The sound of a clearing throat made them freeze and the pair turned their heads slowly, finding Paige staring at them with slightly amused eyes. "Okay, you two, time to call it a night, before you get into further trouble."

The intrusion was like a tidal wave of cold water, snuffing out the fever of Finn's desire for her and he quickly withdrew his arm from around her, allowing Millie to scoot away from him. Being caught like they were made his face feel like it was on fire.

"I'm... I'm sorry..." he whispered to Millie.

They had gone farther than they should of, let their hormones override their reason. I can't make this mistake again. "I better... I better go."

He rose to his feet, addressing the girl he loved. "I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?"

Millie gave him a nod and lowered her gaze, mortified at her own actions as she replied, her voice barely above a whisper, "Okay. Night, Finnie."

"Night, Mills. Um... Night, Paige."

"Goodnight, Finn."

The older girl watched the boy nearly run away as he left, voice teasing as she turned back to Millie.

"I always knew you two had the hots for each other."

"Oh my God, Paige!" Millie murmured, her face turning a bright shade of red. "It's not..."