Six weeks later, (mid October) I pulled away from him, feeling his crystal eyes against my face. "Do you know how good it feels to be back?" I whispered, nuzzling his neck. We've been saying that for a month and a half now, and each time it's heard, my heart starts to pound.
"Mmm, and I'm glad." Taylor whispered back. I lifted my head, and smiled at him, before bringing my lips to his for the hundreth time in 20 minutes.
"We really should get back to my homework." I said against his lips. He nodded and removed his lips from mine. I looked down at my social studies report. "I'm never going to get this done."
"Maybe I should leave then." Taylor laughed, starting to stand up. I stood up with him, and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"Nah, I don't think so babe." I streched forward and hungrily pressed my mouth over his. He kissed me back, parting his lips slightly. I almost screamed with desire. My report was due tomorrow, and I have three pages, instead of seven. If I'm going to keep straight As, I really shouldn't be kissing Taylor....ooo, but then again. His hands found mine, and he pulled my hands toward his neck, as I pushed him against the wall. My lips were far beyond parted when his slick, warm tongue grazed mine. I lowered my hands against his well taken care of chest, and I could feel his heart beating beneath his gray long sleeve cotton shirt. Just as our little game of "tease the tongue" started, Tay came up with an idea.
"Oh, I got it!" he said. I groaned, and pulled away slightly, so our lips were still lingering. I looked at him, waiting for an explaination. "Tonight when mom and dad are asleep, I'll go up into dad's study, and grab my last social studies report. It's on the same subject..and I did get and A-. All you have to do is stop by early early tomorrow morning, before my mom wakes up."
"And whens that?" I asked him, my voice softer then I expected.
"She wakes up between 5:30 and 6:00 everyday. I'll sneak into the treehouse tonight, so climb up around 4:00." he stated, as if he thought this out for hours. What do I know? He probably did.
"FOUR? Sweetie, you've got to be nuts. Your mom doesn't wake this 5:30..why 4:00?" I questioned. Taylor looked at his watch.
"Shit. It's almost 10:30..I gotta get going." he said. I groaned, kissing him again. I made sure my tongue grazed his before pulling away.
"Why four?" I asked as he grabbed his jacket and headed toward the door, or hands entwined. He opened the door, and right before he kissed me, he whispered.
"Show at four, and you'll see why." and then he left. I licked my lips, tasting him on my lips. I cleaned my work up, and threw it in my closet. Just books, nothing big right? I yawned, as I changed into my pjs. Just as I was pulling my bra off, the phone rang. "Hello?" I asked.
"Hey." It was Taylor. I should have expected him to call. We talk until one of us falls asleep.
"Miss me already?" I asked, almost strangling myself trying to finish what I had begun. "Give me a sec, I need to put my shirt on." I placed the phone on monitor (mute) and yanked my bra off,
"Hurry up. Get that slinky blue thing on. I can't believe how long it taked you to put that small thing on." Taylor commented, knowing I can hear him. I pressed the number 5 and he laughed as I pulled my pj shirt on.
"God Tay. It's like your watching me sometimes." I said, flipping my computer back on.
"I am." he said, then laughed. My face fell. "Stop worrying, your blinds are closed, I checked. You signing on? Lemme get my laptop." he said. I smiled.
"Meet me online. Bye." I hung up, and quickly signed on under my favorite screen name: PrincessRockr17
PrincessRockr17: Hey sweetie
MMMBOP: Hi
PrincessRockr17: You really need a new screen name
MMMBOP: Yea I know..give me a break..tired yet?
PrincessRockr17: Nope..u? I could stay online all night, only if I didn't have to wake up at 3 o'clock.
MMMBOP: lol I said 4
PrincessRockr17: Yeah, but I need half and hour to shower, and half an hour to get dressed and to dry my hair
MMMBOP: why?
PrincessRockr17: It just does. Quit bugging me
MMMBOP: sorry
PrincessRockr17: =o) <~~ isn't that cute?
MMMBOP: your cute
PrincessRockr17: I know..lol..so are u baby
MMMBOP: hehe
PrincessRockr17: Are your brother's around?
MMMBOP: maybe..why? :)~
PrincessRockr17: just tell me, are they?
PrincessRockr17: Tay?
The sound on my mail comes back. "You've got mail"
MMMBOP: you've got mail
PrincessRockr17: Yeah I know..gimme a min
MMMBOP: k
Email from MMMBOP, subject, I love you! I smiled to myself, as I opened it the mail. I LOVE YOU, amanda. <3 Tay always.
PrincessRockr17: Your so sweet
MMMBOP: why?
He's acting innocent, as always
PrincessRockr17: Love ya too Tay! <3
MMMBOP: shhh..Zac's here
PrincessRockr17: Ooo..put him on
MMMBOP: k..here's Zac
MMMBOP: elo senoreta'
PrincessRockr17: What's up Zac?
MMMBOP: I come in peace
I looked at my computer clock, omigod, it's almost 12:30
PrincessRockr17: I already knew that,..arent you tired? It's almost 12:30
MMMBOP: nope.
MMMBOP: here's Tay, he's buggin me to talk to his girlfriend..peace-love-and BULLEET PROOF MARSHMELLOWs.
MMMBOP: back
PrincessRockr17: what is he high on?
MMMBOP: I dunno
PrincessRockr17: :P hey, I really should go, I mean, it's almost 12:30, I gotta wake in a few.
MMMBOP: why?
Mr. Innocent again, I love it.
PrincessRockr17: I am only human Tay, I need sleep. Wuv U, kay? I was getting ready to sign off, and I knew that as soon as I signed off, he'd call.
MMMBOP: I'm gonna call ya babe, kay?
PrincessRockr17: If you must Tay. I do really need sleep. (nothing mean)
MMMBOP: Is Patricia home yet?
PrincessRockr17: Why?
MMMBOP: just wonderin, did u lock the back door?
PrincessRockr17: Mom isn't coming home for another month or so, remember? She's in Hawaii for work, no i didnt.
MMMBOP: good..bye
PrincessRockr17: Tay?
MMMBOP is currently not signed on. What the....? Oh great. I signed off line and creeped downstairs. I heard the back door open. "Tay?" I whispered, my hand running along side the wall, searching anxiously for the light switch. This reminded me so much of the things that happened with Lorean, and even Duncan.
"Shh, calm down. It's me." he whispered into my ear. His small but strong body completely covering mine. His breath was hot on my cheek. I fought the urge to shiver.
"I am, I am." I whispered. My words were choppy as my chin shook, I almost didn't have the breath to say what I said.
"Baby..." Taylor said softly, his hand clutching my shaking chin. "Why are you shaking? Are you alright?" he asked. I shook my head slowly, and I saw the outline of his gorgeous profile.
"I'm fine, you just scared me that all." I breathed, my voice softer then before. At that note, he brought his face to mine, his lips connecting my hot waiting ones. His hand caught mine right before I reached the light switch. "What kind of game are you playing Taylor?" I laughed, pulling my lips from his. He didn't waste anytime reconnecting us. He pressed his lips to mine as an answer.
I found myself parting my lips quickly, and his tongue found mine in no time. I felt his hands rest on the waist line of my pajama shorts, and my hips began to buckle toward him. That passionate movement was never used by me before, I didn't even know how to do it, it just happened. My body urged him for more, but back in my mind I knew when I was going to give myself to him.
I took hold of his hands, and brought them to rest on the top of my breasts. His tongue froze in mid stroke, and he seemed shocked by my sudden urning to be touched. I stroked my tongue passionately slow against his. "Taylor!" I said. It sounded like an urning passionate protest. I brought my lips tight to his lips, and he relazed against me. He moaned against my mouth as I molded his hands to the tops of my chest. Making sure his fingertips curled under the top lace of my shirt.
Taylor made his tongue flicker around my mouth as a tease. This has got to happen. It's going to happen. She loves me as much as I love her, this...ooooh..she is free beneath my fingertips, and I can't seem to move farther. He thought to himself, it was so loud in his mind he was sure he might have said it aloud.
"Taylor...." I moaned softly. Force of habit. My voice broke his thoughts.
"Mm?" he managed to say. I pulled my lips away from him. I searched his face and I felt him panting against my cheek.
"I'm sorry", I whispered, falling limp against his body. He moved his hands off of my chest, knowing what was going to happen. What I was going to say. "This is going to happen, soon Tay, I promise, I just want it to be perfect." I whispered, resting my cheek against his neck and shoulder.
"Wow." he whispered, his arms around my waist, as if supporting me. I laughed.
"I want you like this everyday. I'm going to surprise you." I told him. Surprise means gifts, c'mon Tay, get the point- Christmas Eve. Hello??!!!
"The desire will drive me nuts Mand." he whispered against my hair. I pulled away.
"What time is it?" I asked.
"Almost two." he replied, looking at his watch.
"Lock the back door, the front door is already locked."
"Why?" he had to ask right? I kissed him, missing his full mouth.
"Meet me upstairs." I told him. I turned around and ran upstairs. I noticed my breathing was quite odd. I sat on the edge of my bed, waiting.
"Mandie?"
"Shh." I whispered in the dark, pulling Taylor down on the bed next to me. "Don't think..just..." I trailed off, kissing him. He and I engaged in a long, hungry, french kiss, and when we pulled apart for air, I climbed under my blankets. He looked at me, confused by me. My words and actions throwing him off track. I reached down and pulled the blankets over him. "Your sleeping with me tonight." I whispered against his hot waiting lips.
"But..you just said..what.."
"Just sleep." I corrected, pulling away and resting my head on my pillow. Two minutes later I was asleep. "Just sleep." Tay whispered in my ear, kissing it before pulling my head to his shoulder and falling asleep himself.
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