Travis started the car, the engine roaring in the process. He slung his arm around my seat.
"So when do I have to meet your parents?" Travis asked.
I smiled, "How about tomorrow when you are going to pick me up for dinner."
Travis sighed, "Do I really have to do this?"
"Of course you do. I have to meet your parents don't I?" I stated.
Travis groaned, "You don't have to come, you know?"
"I want to come." I lied.
Travis looked at me doubtfully, "Sure you do."
I laughed and leaned over by Travis and began to kiss him. He pulled away.
"Why do you always want to kiss me when I'm driving. Do you want to kill us?" He asked in shock.
I laughed, "No. But you should see the look on your face! Priceless."
Travis' cheeks got red.
He pulled into my driveway.
Travis looked at me. "Kody. I know that we have been dating only about two weeks now. But I feel like I've known you more than that."
I looked at him confused. He sighed, "Well what I'm trying to say is that.. I love you." His face looked serious.
I grasped, "Oh my God. Travie, I love you too."
Travis' face lighted up. "Are you serious?" He asked suprised.
"No parents." Travis smiled. My parents weren't home. My father was at a doctors convention and my mother was working on a big case in her office.
I pushed my lips against him. He welcomed the kiss and grabbed me firmly. I climbed over the seat to sit on Travis. I continued to kiss him passionately. His lips became urgent on mine. My skirt began to move up to my waist. Between my legs, I could feel Travis' body becoming hot.
My hands moved in his hair urgently. Travis pulled away from me, breathing heavily. He took me off of him and rested me outside the car. He locked his car and lead me to the door.
I ran up the small steps to my door and quickly opened it. Travis swept my tiny body into his strong arms. He locked the door and ran up the stairs to my bedroom. He laid me on the bed and began to kiss me again. His lips lingered on my neck for a few seconds.
I secretly thanked the lord that I took a shower after tryouts. Travis pulled my top over my head and threw it on the floor. His hands moved to my back. He quickly unsnapped my bra and threw it where my top was. His body towered over my bare torso.
Urgently, I lossened his jeans and pulled it off of him. He lips moved along my collarbone. Travis pulled off my mini skirt as it was beginning to cause a problem. I pushed Travis off of me and crawled on top of him.
Travis pulled off my pantie and threw it off the bed. He pulled off his boxers and rolled so that I was now laying on the bed while he was on top. He began to kiss me again.
I pulled off from him, "Tr..Travis. We can't." I said it helplessly.
He stopped. "Why not?" He questioned.
I sighed, "You don't have protection. We can't do that."
"Anal it is then." Travis stated.
I smiled at him as he continued on. Travis was the love of my life. And I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him.
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I am Pregnant! And I am still a Virgin!!Teen Fiction
Dakota Flemming is an average 15 year old. Her 16th birthday is coming soon and she just found the perfect boyfriend, Travis. There relationship is going well until their agruement where Dakota ends up in a hospital and cluless to all those around h...