Lucy pressed herself against Blake. This is the first time in a while that they are like this without some ulterior motive or game. She likes it. She removed her hands from his back to pull her own shirt over her head. Her bare skin against his was a welcomed sensation.
She leaned back into his kiss, pressing him against the counter. Even though she is still living with him they haven’t slept together since that very first time though they share the bed.
What their kisses were leading to was very obvious to Blake, and as far as he knew, he wanted it- and it seemed like Lucy did, too.
Blake moved his lips down her jawline, leaving wet kisses down her neck and sucking softly on the flesh. He went back and forth over new spots to leave a kiss and returned to previous places. He knew well he would leave marks and smirked at the thought. He brought his face back up to hers and slammed a kiss into her lips with passion, running his tongue along her bottom lip.
Blake hadn’t kissed Lucy like this in what seemed like forever- there was something different about this time, but he wasn’t complaining. He pulled her close to him, his finger playing with the hem of her short as they kissed. He had already lost his own shirt in the few minutes after they had left talking between their kisses and he was determined to keep the loss of clothing a bit even.
Blake ran a hand through her hair, pressing his lips to hers a bit harder, deepening the kiss.
True but that is the life we were born to live. At least now we can fuck up together… and maybe fuck too.
I like that plan very much.
We fucked up didn’t we? Wow. Love. Fuck. We did, but isn’t that all we’ve ever done? Fuck, fuck up, and fuck up some more.
We were supposed to hate each other. I wasn’t ever supposed to love anyone ever. What the fuck did you do to me Blake? I’m not sure I recognize myself.
You and I both. It isn’t my fault, though, Lucy- because you’ve done something to me that I can’t shake off either, so don’t blame me. You’ve got just as much to do with this as I do.
Blake… I was never supposed to be in a relationship let alone love someone but…
Fuck I love you too.
All fucking hell.
I wasn’t suppose to love you, Lucy, but here I am; enjoying it, none the less.