Luna Larsson
As soon as I saw the snow, I knew I wanted to plummet into it for a good old snow angel. That fact that it was wet, cold and I most of all was barely dressed, were all things I didn't consider nor care about. I just wanted to live and the snow was always one of my favorite events of nature as it reminded me of home. Lucky for me Minnesota gets plenty and apparently already at the end of October. The look of disbelief on Jules's face gave me even more reason to do it, but not without teasing him along the way. Besides that, I could use some snow to cool off, because before that b-ass Mara pushed me, I was getting hot in all sorts of places. "Oh come on what could a little snow harm." I grinned at Jules, who was standing in front of me with his hands in his pockets and his killer smile across his face. There was something about hoodies with a jersey over it that had me tingling, and I just couldn't tear my eyes away from him. As soon as my sight travelled down to his hand in his pockets and obviously saw the aftermath of our little game, my cheeks burned bright. Oh damn. I did that?
He gently shrugged before taking another step towards me, his eyes pulling mine back into his gaze. "You're so d-d-drunk you won't feel a thing r-right?" He chuckled and watched me through his eyelashes.
"We'll see." I teased him, as I let my eyes wander to his wetted lips. Just do it. "Three." I started counting down, spreading my arms to get into position.
"Luna, snow is p-p-pretty cold." He smiled, trying to reason with me like I was about to fall back into a ravine. It's just snow.
"I'm way too hot to go back inside." I chuckled, chills running down my spine when his eyes caught mine, the way they looked concerned yet playful, something that made my chest flutter. "Two." I continued my countdown and the smile on my face was brighter than ever. "Aren't you going to stop me." I laughed, while I cocked an eyebrow at him. I couldn't stop grinning at him and his smile turned into a smirk.
"Tease." He muttered under his breath, while shaking his head, his eyes however never letting mine go.
"One." I smiled before letting myself fall backwards.
"Dammit." I heard Jules chuckle on my way into the snow, his hands quickly trying to grab me, but I guess I was the reason of both our demise. As he tried to keep me from planting my ass into the snow, I pulled him along until both of us felt the cold cloud of fresh white powder. At the sound of our laughter I found him lying on top of me, his head burrowed in the crook of my neck from impact. "You really a-a-are crazy." He whispered into my ear, his hot breath welcomed by my skin. "I'm c-c-crushing you." He laughed as he pushed himself slightly up on his hands, which were submerged in the cold snow.
Suddenly I took a sharp breath as I felt him grind into me, trying to put some of his weight off me. Using the snow to cool down was a bad bad idea, it's only worse now. "Or crushing on me." I said, slightly arching into his bulge to let him know I could feel how much he was turned on, by me, us, all of this. My eyes followed the path of a small hum leaving his throat, and it made me look up, the strings on his hoodie, nearly dangling in my face and the intensity in his eyes almost enough to make me lose my mind on the spot. A soft patch of snow clung to the side of his face, and although my mind was going into overdrive at the want gathering between my thighs, the sight of it made me chuckle. "Come here." I whispered, my breath now a faint cloud of cold air touching his face, and before I knew it, my fingers were lightly brushing away the patch of snow. "You have some snow..." I trailed of as I caught him staring at me while I was at it. "...on your face." I could barely whisper when he caught me with his hazel gaze, and without thinking my fingers wrapped around the strings, slightly pulling him down and closer to my face, not a single sound distracting us, not a single person here to push me away this time. His lips curved into a smile before letting me pull him down, his hips pressing into me once again making me take a deep breath. The closer his face came to mine, the harder my chest was pounding, the harder I wanted to feel him, the more I wanted to taste his lips. Please, kiss me, Jules. Even if I'm drunk it's still a beautiful moment. Our faces were only mere inches from becoming a hot mess, and while he needed both his hands to keep himself up, I had one to spare, using it for the greater good. I reached to his face, cupping it softly with my small hand, his eyes hooded and filled with anticipation as they watched mine flicker with yearn.
"Luna..." He softly whispered between us, and I felt him swallow away the rest of his words as soon as I pushed my hips up again. "You..." He tried once more, lightly shaking his head, but his attempt to say anything else faltered when I suddenly but with aim brushed my thumb over his bottom lip, a bundle of tingles coursing through us both. When he came down slowly, his nose brushed over the tip of mine once, twice, my heart rate reaching new records, his mouth parting, his pulse raging underneath my touch, until his lips fell into mine as a perfect fit and it made me explode. The way his mouth caught my bottom lip and his body acted as a magnet, the way his hand suddenly cupped the side of my face while I grabbed onto the strings even more, was enough to make me hum into his mouth. He pulled back to catch the glimmer in my eyes and he smiled, wide and satisfied, his eyes filled with a flicker of their own. This feels like a dream, a very very nice dream. I didn't want him to stop and he seemed to read my mind as he surprised me with another kiss, his lips softly yet longingly claiming mine. It wasn't the snow that made me feel alive, it was him, everything about him. I couldn't help myself when my hand went to the back of his neck, pulling him into me, like this was my last one, wanting him, and more of him. He took it as a cue to deepen the kiss, his tongue brushing over my bottom lip to ask for and entrance, and I instantly welcomed him with mine as butterflies igniting a war in my stomach made my blush. He tasted like mint and tequila, his lips soft and seductively moving against mine. He made me float, his kiss invading all my senses and I could barely breathe, as the pleasure sucked the air from my lungs. Kissing him back even deeper, I pushed my forehead against his, the heat between us quickly raising as we left ourselves panting. Unable to take this level of excitement when his teeth intentionally grazed my bottom lip, I let my head fall back into the soft pillow of snow, taking in a deep and longing breath. That was... Something I have never felt... With anyone. I was out of breath as his hooded eyes searched my face for a reaction, my lips still tingling to do it all over again. I briefly took my bottom lip between my teeth with a smirk, before closing the gap once more, softly, slowly, teasingly pressing my lips against his, my eyes closed to feel every inch of them, like I was mapping them in my memories.
I enjoyed the warmth of his lips against mine, my head was spinning and my stomach swarmed with tingles, until I felt him smirk against my mouth. "Not even all the tequila in the world can make me forget this." I whispered into his smile, his nose brushing mine enough to pull me back into his lips.
Jules pulled back slowly, letting his lips linger enough for me to remember this for all of my existence. The way his hazel eyes wandered over me, the most adoring look on his face, his lips curving into a perfect smile, made believe that whatever I thought love was before, was nothing like what it was now. "I sure hope s-s-so." He whispered as his freezing fingers brushed away some strands of hair clinging to the side of my face, but even though they were cold as ice his touch was still setting me on fire, every inch of me. Zander never looked at me like that, he never was this gentle, his touch never seemed to capture me until the point I didn't want to let go, ever. This was different, more even.
We just laid there, in whatever position my fall put us in, until a shiver made me squirm underneath him. The snow had drenched the back of my costume and the adrenaline coursing through me as a result of that kiss had sobered me up, leaving me hot and bothered on the inside, yet my skin freezing and covered in goose bumps. "You were right. I think I'm freezing my ass off." I said, before he could worry.
Shaking his head, his mouth parted to speak. "See, I w-w-warned you." Jules's soft smirk was teasing, and before I knew it he leaned in, quickly brushing his lips over mine before rolling us over into the snow, causing me to squeal with joy. "Shhh. Before s-s-s-someone comes outside and ruins the f-f-fun." He laughed quietly, and he was right, I wanted to be alone with him, that and the fact I was now straddling his lap, my full weight pressed against his excitement.
"Not my fault!" I chuckled, playfully swatting his chest, but he quickly grabbed my wrists, gently lacing his fingers around them to keep me still. "You wrestle rolled me." I said, wiggling myself into his lap, because with my wrists trapped in his hands there was not much I could do.
"A-a-a-and you're..." He trailed off as his head fell back into the snow, taking a deep breath, his hips involuntarily pushing up and instantly silencing me. The shorts on this costume were so thin and little that could feel everything, and the more I felt the more I wanted. The wetness and throbbing sensation between my legs was making me move over him once more, and he let go of my wrists to settle for my thighs, his fingers digging into my muscles between the holes of my fishnet stockings, gently pushing me down more. I couldn't help but take me lip between my teeth when I felt my heartbeat raise in my throat, watching him struggle to keep himself together. "Luna..." He trailed of again, as I delicately rocked my hips into him. "Don't s-s-start, what you c-c-can't finish." He hummed, his fingers pressing into my thighs while his words made my heart skip a few beats.
I was out of breath by the way my heart was hammering in my chest every time we were close, this time not because I was nervous, not at all, but because I wasn't going to say no when the time came, and he asked me the right questions. "We can't finish it here, obviously..." I smirked at him, and my words only seemed to tease him further as his hooded eyes continued to trail over my skin.
I looked down, my hands now fidgeting with his jersey as some words were about to spill, although I didn't know if it was a good idea. You're going to ruin the moment Luna. Don't bring it up. "What's g-g-going on inside y-y-your head." He whispered as suddenly as he took my hand and laced his fingers through them. "Just t-t-tell me." He whispered once more, slightly tugging at my hand to make me look at him, his gaze warm and loving.
"I... uuhm." I shook my head. "It's silly really." I smiled, thinking about the words, their order, the way they could come across, until finally saying them. "I kind of missed you."
"K-k-k-kind of?" His smirk and the spark of joy in his eyes made me chuckle.
"Well, you left me on read... mister." I exaggerated my pout, trying to force a sad face while in this moment I was genuinely happy.
I could see a hint of disappointment on his face as he briefly looked away. "Guilty." He looked down at our hands, his eyes soft and lost in thought.
"I should arrest you, I'm already dressed for the occasion." I nudged his shoulder, to stop the sad look on his face. "I'm happy you showed up today."
He titled his head to the side, my words causing him to smile. "Me too." He took another deep breath before sitting up, putting his hands behind him to support himself as I kept straddling his lap. "I... I didn't mean to m-m-make you doubt."
"Let me guess, you wanted to give me space?" I raised an eyebrow at him, before shaking my head when the look on his face told me I was right.
"Well..." He looked away, only for a second before returning to me. "Yesterday morning, I saw y-y-you at the h-house, I just parked my car w-when I saw you drop off his stuff at the doorstep and, and..."
"I was crying." I interrupted him and my hand cupping his face stopped him from looking away once more.
"I though y-you wanted, well, n-n-needed, space." He whispered, leaning into my hand while his gaze left mine to look down again.
I felt myself cock an eyebrow at him, as my finger lifted his face up at his chin. "You shouldn't think too much then." I chuckled.
"Ouch." His mouth slightly parted with shock and as if he was made from stone, but as soon as I leaned in an slapped my lips into his he came back alive, his hand swiftly going around my back to pull me closer, making me shift and sit back down on the perfect spot into his lap, a spot that was driving me insane.
I slowly pulled back, certain torture for the both of us. "Martin, remember one thing." I said sternly. "If a woman cries, she most likely needs a hug." I tilted my head to the side. "Certainly not space." I squeezed my eyes at him, and at my words he let his forehead fall against mine.
"I didn't think you w-w-wanted me around." He whispered into the electric air between us, his eyes not once leaving and with a smirk I closed the gap, first brushing my nose over his before slowly and seductively caressing his lips with mine, my tongue tickling his bottom lip ever so slightly. "Does this feel like I don't want you around." I whispered.
"I don't know what y-y-you're talking about." I felt him smirk, the tip of his nose softly sliding over my cheek before whispering into my ear. "You might h-h-have to do that again to convince me." His husky voice, along with his arm pulling me into him more made me whimper with excitement, a smirk of my own spread across my face.
"Why don't you..." I whispered, softly placing little kisses along his cheek and on my way to his lips. "Convince me." I whispered when I reached the corner of his mouth. With a chuckle the electricity between us sparked as he shifted his head to the side, his lips once more tasting the tequila on mine, my breath desperately hitching when his teeth grazed my bottom lip, my legs on each side squeezing him with want.
"Like this." He whispered huskily before doing it again, his tongue now claiming mine with the same amount of want that burned in my core. His hand cupped my face, his thumb caressing my cheek ever so gently while I completely melted into him.
"Hey!" A deep and annoying voice called out from somewhere but nowhere, Jules's lips instantly leaving mine to look around and I did so too, my eyes traveling back to the house to see who it was. "Get a room." The voice yelled again, and then I saw a guy on the first floor yelling from his window.
"Shut up!" I instantly yelled back at the top of my lungs, the tequila in my stomach making me think out loud, more than usual. "You're jealous!" I added, trailing off into a laugh as I flipped him off.
"Fuck you!" The guy yelled back before slamming his window shut, and I wasn't embarrassed at all, not in the slightest, especially not when I saw the amused look yet flushed cheeks on Jules's face. Stop being so cute!
"I think that was our cue to go back inside." I giggled while letting my head fall into the crook of his neck for a second, laughing into his hot skin.
"You t-t-think." He laughed along, the sound of his laugh and the way his hand disappeared into my hair at the back of my head, giving me butterflies.
"Come." I whispered while I gently got off his lap, trying to look a little gracious while doing it even though that was quite impossible, my knees weak as noodles the moment I got up.
Jules looked up at me sticking my hand out for him to grab. "Still d-drunk?" He raised his brows, as he grabbed my hand and stood tall in front of me, his hand finding some warmth at my waist, that or to keep my steady.
"I don't know about alcohol." I shrugged, looking up at him. "Pretty sure my knees are weak because of you." I felt my smile turn into a smirk when he chuckled and briefly looked away to think, his tongue nervously wetting his bottom lip as his thoughts probably went to us a few moments ago. "Come on, I'm freezing." I chuckled, grabbing his hand to drag him back towards the house, but before I could, he pulled me back, nearly making me lose my balance. "What?" I giggled, as my face nearly flew into his chest.
He looked nervous, his mouth parted while his gaze shifted from my eyes to my lips and back up again, his free hand disappearing into the pocket of his jeans. "I..." He stared, halting a second to smile, his thoughts now certainly with our kiss. "I need y-y-you to do one t-thing for me though." He smirked, putting his lips in a straight line with mischief.
I titled my head to the side with a playful smile. "What?"
"Walk in front of me for a while." He leaned into the side of my face to whisper and when I looked sideways to align our gazes, he scrunched his nose. What, why?
I frowned playfully at him, his mouth parting as I clearly didn't get it. "Why?" I asked and after a soft and nervous chuckle he stood up straight. "Huh?" I frowned more, still not getting it, that was until his eyes trailed from my face to the obvious bulge in his pants and then back to my face with one brow lifted up. "Oh, right." I bit my lip while smiling, deliberately letting my eyes wander back down. Oh, oooh, damn...
"You're e-e-enjoying this, aren't y-you?" His chuckle forced me to look back up after a brief hesitation, his eyes now intensely capturing mine, an amused flicker in his gaze making me forget where I was going.
"Uuhm..." I wavered, trying to slow my heart rate down. "Very much so." It suddenly slipped with a smirk painted on my face, before I grabbed his hand and dragged him towards the house. I'm enjoying every second with you Jules.
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