Persuasive

twenty-nine

We made our way all the way up the stairs, and arrived at the top of the astronomy tower looking down at the view in front of us.
It became dark outside and the wind was howling in the air as it swooshed in our hair.

The stairs were visible above us and he grabbed my hand and pulled my body in close to his, as we started swaying side to side. He interlocked his hands with mine, tracing his fingers along mine as I rested my head on his chest.

Laying against him brung warmth and comfort, and felt like nothing could ever happen to me because he'd be there to save me.
I kept thinking about what he said, about how this is going to be the last time i'd ever want to hang out with him.
It confused me, but if it was true then I want to make every last bit of it.

His arms wrapped around my waist as we swayed side to side, glancing out at the view of the mountains and rivers.

"I remember what you said." I grinned as I kept my head resting on his chest.

"What?" he mumbled in a husky voice.

I lifted my head and looked up into his alluring brown eyes, the color of copper against honey and sage. Rich and decadent.

"You called my eyes beautiful when we were up here yesterday." I grinned.

My grin was contagious to him and he couldn't help himself but smile and look down at my lips.
"Did not." he blushed.

"You totally did. And you said I wouldn't remember it in the morning but I did." I smiled as I laid my head back on his chest. "So cheesy." I taunted.

"You were the one who asked me to dance with you so shut up." he snickered.

"I did not." I widened my eyes and lifted my head back up.

"Mmhmm." he nodded his head, a smirk appearing bright on his face. "You said 'pleaseeee' dance with me Tom i'm begging you-"

"Shut up." I lightly pushed him and we started chuckling.

His hands wrapped around my waist and traveled down to my back.
He pulled me in close to his body, our lips centimeters apart.

"We danced just like this." he whispered as his eyes stayed glued to mine.
We continued swaying side to side, dancing underneath the stars, our eyes connected.

"And I thought to myself.. should I kiss her right now?" he whispered. "But I didn't want to while you were drunk."

I nodded my head and licked my lips as my eyes darted between his eyes and his lips.
I glanced at his pearly smile, which caused me to smile.

He licked his lips and we started swaying towards the railings, gazing into each other's eyes.
I felt myself bump into the railing behind me, stinging my back from the coldness.
We stood there for about 30 seconds, just studying each other's eyes. Wondering how perfect it would be if we were to kiss right now.

So his hand traveled from my waist up to my neck, tracing his fingers gently across my chest.
Our lips were only inches apart and we were breathing the same air, his breath fanning against my lips. You could see the smoke that came out of our mouths from how cold the air was.

His hand traveled up to my neck and he grasped onto it firmly.
I glared into his eyes, waiting for what was going to happen next.

"I really want to fucking kiss you right now." he whispered as his breathing became heavier.
My hand traveled from his chest up to his face, leaning my face in close to his.

"Then fucking do it." I whispered back.

He picked me up as I wrapped my legs around his body, sitting myself down onto the railing. In the next seconds he grabbed my face and smashed his lips onto mine.
His kisses were gentle, and passionate, like he's been waiting for this moment.

Our kiss gradually became more aggressive, devouring each other.
The way he kissed me was insane, and alluring. I wanted all of him in that moment.

His kisses made me weak, the type of weak that makes your heart stop and your body tremble from the pleasure.

My hands moved from his face to the back of his neck, grasping onto his hair as his hands traveled all over my body, like he's been waiting for this moment. He touched my body in ways nobody has.

His hands traveled down from my back to my inner thigh, tracing his finger along the outside of my underwear.
A small moan escaped from my lips, as his lips traveled down to my neck, planting kisses all over and lightly sucking onto it.
He wanted to leave marks on my neck, make sure everyone knew I was his.

Because I really was his in that moment.

His lips moved back onto mine, gently biting my bottom lip as his hands traveled down to my ass, grasping it roughly.

Nothing else was on my mind in that moment besides him. The way his touch made me feel indescribable, the way his lips felt on top of mine.
I never wanted this moment to end.

It was as if he was waiting for this moment, like he was craving me. The way his hands felt up all over my body, as they made their way down to my thighs.

He rubbed his hands along my inner thighs, sending a tingling sensation down there causing me to squeeze them closed.
He soon noticed and a mischievous smirk curled up on his lips as he looked back at me.
"Do I turn you on Avalon?" he whispered into my ear, as I bit my lip in attempt of letting out a moan.

"Just kiss me." I whispered as I grabbed his face and smashed my lips into his.
His hand moved from my thigh and traveled up to my neck, grasping onto it, pressing his cold rings against my bare skin.
"You're mine. You hear me?" he mumbled into my ear, keeping his grip on my neck.

He backed away from me, eyeing my body up and down as we panted for air.
I was still on the railing, looking over at him.

"Now follow me, we're going fucking skinny dipping." he chuckled.