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so goddamn indecisive, I'd have to say The Clash; Should I stay or should I go ," he shot back with a smirk.
"Thanks a lot," I muttered mulishly, remembering the words of that particular song all too well.
" Creep ," he chuckled.
"You're a creep," I growled.
"From Radiohead, Lee," he laughed. "It's a song, baby, not an insult."
"Oh." My cheeks reddened with embarrassment. "Well, you're not really a creep…Oh my god," I yelped excitedly, losing my train of thought, when MIKA's Grace Kelly came on. Turning up the volume full-blast, I grinned at Kyle. "Let's do this," I begged. "Come on, I know you know the words."
Rolling his eyes, Kyle shook his head and smirked. "I want to talk to you," he mimicked as he tapped his fingers on the wheel.
Clearing my throat I put on my best English accent and said in a dramatic tone of voice, "The last time we talked Mr. Smith, you reduced me to tears. I promise you it won't happen again." We both burst out laughing and sang along to the radio, bumping shoulders and shimmying from the side to side in unison. Every terrible thing that had happened to us faded away for a few minutes and we were just two young people, happy and in-love.
I was terrible, my voice broke on all the high-notes, and Kyle laughed more than he sang, but it was so much fun that I didn't care about making a fool of myself. We hadn't had fun in so long. "Humphry, we're leaving," I choked out through fits of laughter at the end of the song.
"Kerr-ching…a," Kyle snickered with a one-handed drumroll against the dashboard.
"That was great," I giggled, half breathless from my disastrous efforts as I clutched my side. "I haven't had that much fun since we went trick-or-treating."
"I love you, my little crow," Kyle chuckled fondly.
Leaning over the seat, I pressed a soft kiss to his cheek and grinned. "Love you too, Pavarotti."
****
"Wow," I breathed when Kyle finally pulled the car over. "This place is amazing," I whispered as I unfastened my seatbelt and scrambled out of the car, gazing in wonder at the view surrounding me. We were high up in the hills, with nothing but white covered mountains and trees.
"I wanted us to be alone for a while," I heard Kyle say before his arms wrapped around me from behind. "Just you and me," he said softly as he trailed his lips over my neck. "We never get alone time anymore."
"Yeah," I whispered, sagging against his firm chest, covering his hands that were wrapped around my stomach with mine. I closed my eyes and shuddered, pleasure coursing through my veins. "I want time with you, too, Kyle."
"I'm glad," he purred, tugging on my ear lobe.
"Why's that?" I breathed, finding it really hard to form a coherent sentence when Kyle's lips were causing havoc to my nerves.
"Because I want you," he growled. Turning me in his arms, he walked me backwards until my back was pressed against the car, and his body was covering mine. "So fucking bad," he husked before lowering his lips to mine. His tongue probed my lips, looking for access, and I sighed in contentment, kissing him back, caressing his tongue with mine, thrust for erotic thrust.
"Do you want me, Lee?" he growled as his fingers slipped under my coat, digging into my heated flesh. I could feel his erection pressing against me and I groaned in arousal. "I need in, baby."
****
Kyle
Lee looked up at me with wide lustful eyes as she curled her arms around my neck. "Then take me," she whispered before she cupped my cheeks, pulled my face down to hers and captured my mouth with her soft swollen lips.
I groaned as her tongue swept over my lips and I opened up to take what she was giving me. "There's no me without you," she murmured against my lips and the vibration of her words on my mouth sent shocks straight to my groin. "You're my best friend."
Jesus, her words sent a tingling warmth through me and I dropped my lips to her neck as my hands wandered under her lacy blouse, needing to feel
"Thanks a lot," I muttered mulishly, remembering the words of that particular song all too well.
" Creep ," he chuckled.
"You're a creep," I growled.
"From Radiohead, Lee," he laughed. "It's a song, baby, not an insult."
"Oh." My cheeks reddened with embarrassment. "Well, you're not really a creep…Oh my god," I yelped excitedly, losing my train of thought, when MIKA's Grace Kelly came on. Turning up the volume full-blast, I grinned at Kyle. "Let's do this," I begged. "Come on, I know you know the words."
Rolling his eyes, Kyle shook his head and smirked. "I want to talk to you," he mimicked as he tapped his fingers on the wheel.
Clearing my throat I put on my best English accent and said in a dramatic tone of voice, "The last time we talked Mr. Smith, you reduced me to tears. I promise you it won't happen again." We both burst out laughing and sang along to the radio, bumping shoulders and shimmying from the side to side in unison. Every terrible thing that had happened to us faded away for a few minutes and we were just two young people, happy and in-love.
I was terrible, my voice broke on all the high-notes, and Kyle laughed more than he sang, but it was so much fun that I didn't care about making a fool of myself. We hadn't had fun in so long. "Humphry, we're leaving," I choked out through fits of laughter at the end of the song.
"Kerr-ching…a," Kyle snickered with a one-handed drumroll against the dashboard.
"That was great," I giggled, half breathless from my disastrous efforts as I clutched my side. "I haven't had that much fun since we went trick-or-treating."
"I love you, my little crow," Kyle chuckled fondly.
Leaning over the seat, I pressed a soft kiss to his cheek and grinned. "Love you too, Pavarotti."
****
"Wow," I breathed when Kyle finally pulled the car over. "This place is amazing," I whispered as I unfastened my seatbelt and scrambled out of the car, gazing in wonder at the view surrounding me. We were high up in the hills, with nothing but white covered mountains and trees.
"I wanted us to be alone for a while," I heard Kyle say before his arms wrapped around me from behind. "Just you and me," he said softly as he trailed his lips over my neck. "We never get alone time anymore."
"Yeah," I whispered, sagging against his firm chest, covering his hands that were wrapped around my stomach with mine. I closed my eyes and shuddered, pleasure coursing through my veins. "I want time with you, too, Kyle."
"I'm glad," he purred, tugging on my ear lobe.
"Why's that?" I breathed, finding it really hard to form a coherent sentence when Kyle's lips were causing havoc to my nerves.
"Because I want you," he growled. Turning me in his arms, he walked me backwards until my back was pressed against the car, and his body was covering mine. "So fucking bad," he husked before lowering his lips to mine. His tongue probed my lips, looking for access, and I sighed in contentment, kissing him back, caressing his tongue with mine, thrust for erotic thrust.
"Do you want me, Lee?" he growled as his fingers slipped under my coat, digging into my heated flesh. I could feel his erection pressing against me and I groaned in arousal. "I need in, baby."
****
Kyle
Lee looked up at me with wide lustful eyes as she curled her arms around my neck. "Then take me," she whispered before she cupped my cheeks, pulled my face down to hers and captured my mouth with her soft swollen lips.
I groaned as her tongue swept over my lips and I opened up to take what she was giving me. "There's no me without you," she murmured against my lips and the vibration of her words on my mouth sent shocks straight to my groin. "You're my best friend."
Jesus, her words sent a tingling warmth through me and I dropped my lips to her neck as my hands wandered under her lacy blouse, needing to feel
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