The Danger Of His Lips

Part 1

Hey guys. This story is a bit different from what I'm used to. I got some help from my friend IronMaiden10121 since this isn't my best area and stuff. Thanks for reading. Leave a comment and/or vote, it'd be very appreciated.

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I recieved a text message, a request to go to his house. I decided I was bored and needed something to do, so I went over.

His house wasn't far from mine. I just walked through the train tracks while being careful, then a long street ahead, I get in the ditch at the side and run to his house, trying not to get caught. It takes 34 minutes if I walk but 15 if I ran with all I got.

His family thought we were something or maybe not. I just walked in the house, since I've come over so many times it became a home. His family also knew me and didn't mind me coming over and "playing".

I said hello to his mother and the two little siblings that love me. I got to his room and left the door open. He was laying down like normally with his black earphones and both cell phones in his hands.

I took off my long brown boots and placed them under the blue bed. I had different socks; one was neon green while the other was bright pink.

Then he wrapped his arms around my waist and whispered a soft hello. I said hi back and laid down as I took the blue pillow and placed it under my head.

I quickly connected to the Wi-Fi and began to see what funny things Buzzfeed had to offer for my entertainment. He soon grasped the phone from my hands and placed it under the bed, next to my boots.

He pressed his soft pink lips against mine. They were warm, smooth, and a light shade of pink. He was heated up, alright. His tounge found mine and they battled against each other in a flurry of passion.

His hand traveled lower and lower down my warm body until they reached their desired destination, a wet paradise. His hand unbuttoned my pants before he slid them down.

I felt like screaming his name in pleasure, but I didn't. Instead I pressed my lips against his neck, whispering words into his ear as I once in a while bit down softly.

....... Two hours had gone by.......

We finally stopped having our fun and I fixed myself up before I laid down on the bed. I was hungry after all that exercise so I went to the kitchen. I grabbed an orange and peeled it on my way back to the room. We don't talk much at all, but we don't need to.

Deep down I wanted to stop, but his lips are my curse. I just can't stop myself from caving in to my attraction for him. I can't stop myself from returning to him, over and over. The feelings are too strong for me to leave.

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