The Call of Young Death

The Call of Young Death

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"We need to go. You can come back and get it later." She rushes me out the door and to the office that was in the same carpeted hallway. Lockers line each wall and there are even some in the middle. No one is in the halls because it is halfway through the period. We scramble around the lockers and exit out of the other end. I feel like puking when I reach the office door. But when I open it my mom stands there, her face pale and just the thought of her in mental pain kills me. Finally the nurse lets go of my arm. My mom runs over and gives me a hug. "We have to go to the hospital now." The speed she is talking at scares me, so I quickly do what the nurse did and grab her arm. "Mom! What is going on?!" I scream and make the secretary jump. "Your dad..." She stops talking and tears fill her eyes.
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"Are you going to kiss me or are you just gonna stare?" As if he needed the encouragement, he slams his mouth down on mine in a frenzy, his hands moving from the counter to my thighs and pressing himself against me completely. I try and overcome him in the kiss but he wins, his tongue controlling mine in a way I've never experienced before. I'm used to being in charge so it's nice to have someone take control of me for once. He picks me up, his fingertips biting my ass as he carries us back upstairs. He doesn't break the kiss even while moving and I don't find myself worried that he's going to drop me, I've never trusted anyone this much before and it feels good. I pull away from the kiss to start nibbling just below his ear, making his breaths come out sharper as he carries me to the bedroom. We end up in one of my spare rooms instead of my room but I don't even care, I just want him wherever I can get him. He drops me onto the bed with me still latched on his neck as he groans against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I pull his cut off as his hands start creeping under my shirt, brushing against the underside of my breasts while he bites down on my bottom lip. I almost rip his shirt in my desperation to reach his skin and I sigh in relief when my hands touch the warm skin I've been thinking of more than I should've been. He is distracted by my mouth so I take the opportunity to explore the muscle in his chest and out towards his biceps where it curls gorgeously. I can only think about sinking my teeth into it so I pull out of the kiss and start licking across the surface, his hand tightens in my hair as I bite down on his shoulder.

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