After the funeral was over we all went our separate ways.
I grabbed some clothes and decided to head down to the river. I needed a bath because I was still covered in blood.
I walked down with clothes in my hand, I heard footsteps and my name being called. I turned around to see Claire. I smiled "Hey".
"I'm going to shower too," she said as she caught up to my speed. It was dark outside, but I had a lamp.
"Oh yeah?" I kept on walking, making sure to check on her "Okay come on now".
We arrived at the river, I sighed and touched the water. She looked around. I began to take off my pants, along with my shirt.
She stood there with her clothes still in hand, I turned back to look at her.
"Are you getting in or not?" I chuckled.
She gulped and placed her clothes on a rock, she slowly removed her shirt and pants. I looked back at the water, trying my best not to look at her.
"Layla" she whispered my name "You can look," she said, I could hear the nervousness in her voice. I slowly turned around as she stood bare before me. I gulped and my lips parted a little. Her cheeks turned red, I walked over to her and grabbed her hands taking her in the water with me, not taking my eyes off her.
We both went inside the water slowly "You're beautiful" I whispered as I kissed her gently. She blushed and smiled widely.
I went down on the water and brushed through my hair, she did too, I made sure all the blood was off of me. When we were done we just stayed there. I swam closer to her and grabbed her waist pulling her onto me. She giggled and leaned in, kissing me deeply.
My hands roamed all over her body, I grabbed her breast and squeezed it lightly causing her to gasp.
I smiled and trailed kisses down her neck and to her chest. She threw her head back giving me better access and I smirked. My hands went to her back and gripped her ass harshly.
My other hand slid down to her center, she gasped and closed her eyes as I started rubbing her up and down slowly while keeping contact.
"Not here" she breathed out, I frowned a bit "Not here Layla" she whispered.
Hearing those words we quickly got out of the water, changed, and went back to the tent.
I wasted absolutely no time, I practically ripped her clothes off and pushed her back on the sleeping cot. She laid on her back and blushed.
I took my shirt off too and began kissing her, going down her neck, to her chest. Her breathing became heavier and her eyes closed as she enjoyed the movement.
I pressed kisses all the way down to her stomach until I reached her panties. I looked up at her as I hooked my fingers on her waistband. "Can I?" I whispered softly.
She nodded her head eagerly, I slowly slid them off, blush crept on her cheeks again. I smiled.
I placed both hands on her inner thighs and spread her apart.
I practically drooled at the sight in front of me, I gulped and looked back at her when she tried closing her legs. I frowned. "You were staring too much" she whispered shyly
I spread her legs open once again, "I can stare all I want" I told her. I hovered over her again and kissed her harshly, biting her bottom lip slightly "You're mine".
She smiled and looked down shyly before looking up at me again.
I smirked and lowered myself between her legs again "W-what are you doing?" she whispered.
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Dead Love
Teen FictionDead Love. This story is about a young girl trying to survive an apocalypse alone. But soon she meets other survivors, what happens then? Are they trustworthy? Are they working with the scientists? What happens next? Love? Betrayal? Death? Heartbrea...