He was kissing my neck as I thrusted my hips forward a little. He let out a soft moan as I started twirling his hair between my fingers. He moved back to my mouth and stuck his tongue inside. It was so soft. I moved my hands toward the ends of his shirt. He pulled back a bit so I stopped. I kissed him harder, and we were still kissing passionately when the door opened. His little sister stood in the doorway astonished. Kyle got up quickly and went to his sister to try to shut her up, but it was too late. Little Sarah ran down the hall screaming "Mom! Kyle and Katie are dating! They are kissing and kyle has a boner! They need The Talk mom! Mommy!"
I looked at kyle and his cheeks were red. I looked down and realized he did have a boner. I got up and walked over to him.
"I'm sorry," I apologized, "I should've stopped."
"No, no it's fine. As long as your good now, but I gotta go try to think of an explanation for why we were kissing," he said.
"Telling them the truth isn't a option, but I better go. Your mom hates me enough," I said as I grabbed my backpack and walked towards the door.
"Oh, and I'm sorry about the boner thing. I didn't mean to..."
"Oh god no it wasn't you. Well it was but..."
"I understand," I said as I nodded, we were both bad with words. I think it's why we became friends in the first place. We were always bullied by the kids in our town so we stuck together.
"And Katie,"
"Yeah?"
"..." He stayed silent, and I walked towards him. "Never mind," he said quickly and I left.
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As I was walking home, I was wondering about what kyle was going to say. I know I took a risky move hip thrusting but it couldn't be helped. Let me explain, when Kyle and I were younger, about 7th grade, everyone had hickeys and we're dating people. No one ever talked to us so we made a pact for when we are older: If we felt like it, we could kiss the other one. Kissing was okay, feeling up sometimes, but never as far as sex. It was like being kiss horny, or love horny. It was like a once every two week thing.
I walked into my house and like usual, no one was home. It's just my mom and I and she works a lot. I didn't have any other friends but Kyle so I texted him.
"Hey, how'd things go after I left??" It's a ten minute walk plus I took a extra five minutes walking through the park on Hawthorn street.
"Gt grounded cant com ova til next wek"
":( What did you say??" He is such a lazy texter.
"Tld thm I cam 2u and I didnt listn whn u pushed me way"
"Ahh, well we will be more careful next time"
"Katie this is gettin weird"
"What do you mean??"
"I mean i like a girl nd I cant do dis anymore + the boners and hip thrust. It's gettin 2 sexy"
I stopped responding. I felt like my other half got ripped apart from me.
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A Love Story
RomanceA girl names Katie grew up in Datton town with her best friend Kyle. She has some weird customs and traditions that they do together, and suddenly she realizes she may like -or even love- Kyle Weaser. Will she ever tell him? Does he live her too?