we'll be a teenage dream ; a one-shot [1/2]

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This was it, just a minute left. In sixty-seconds my life would be changed forever, a summer that neither of us would ever forget for the rest of our lives. Love has found us and we were never giving it up, ever. The sound of the last bell until September chimed as the students around me erupted into smiles and all piled out the doorway.

There he was, my forever. Standing there waiting for me with his emerald orbs hiding behind his dark rimmed glasses. His mess of blonde curls across his forehead and his thin lips stretched ear to ear. My book bag that was slung over my shoulder hit the tile floor with a loud thud as I jumped into his arms, my legs wrapped around his waist. He held me tightly like he was never going to let me go, my smile grew wider as I felt his lips pecking my neck. My eyes were locked with his as he planted a chaste kiss on my needing lips. A second later he set me down to the floor as we walked hand in hand through the halls, our fingers intertwined perfectly. Right now, it was only us, like it was always meant to be.

My strawberry-blonde hair whisked in the summer breeze as we pushed through the double doors. The perfume of the air was sweet and enchanting, as if we were in a fairytale. His eyes caught mine as we stood at the top of the steps overlooking our friends and other students. Two arms snaked around my waist bringing me into his embrace, our bodies perfectly aligned. He leant down pressing his lips to mine, his rough fingers caressing my face, a muffled giggle slipped through my lips as I pulled away, his sweet breath on my face.

"Shall we?" He smirked putting his hand out for mine.

"We shall." I curtseyed before taking his hand as we ran off to his convertible in the senior parking lot.

The top was down as he sped down the street, our beloved high school disappearing in the distance. My arms were outstretched to the sky as the wind blew against my face, making our hair fly in the wind. From the corner of my eye I saw him chuckle and shake his head at me.

"Why do I love you again?" He asked with a smirk playing on his lips, his eyes hidden by the ray-bans he had on.

"Hmm. because I make a mean turkey sandwich?" I answered swiftly poking his arm.

"Oh, that's why." He nodded resting his arm behind my head.

"You're such a jerkface." I mumbled pretending to be mad, but it didn't last that long.

"I'm your jerkface." He pointed out showing his milky white teeth shining in the summer sun.

He parked in the familiar vacant parking lot about twenty-minutes from school, when we started dating he would bring me here all the time. The sun was high in the sky, beaming down to the earth. It was an old beach house with a private beach; it had been abandoned before we we're born, so no one came anymore. For us, it was perfection. He pulled off his sunglasses, tossing them on the dashboard - a gleam noticeable in his cerulean orbs. My heart was banging against my ribcage, like it would burst out any second. Hesitantly, I took his placing on the left side of my chest where my heart was located. Our eyes were diverted to his large hand placed over my heart; he gently pulled down the shoulder of my white v-neck to brush his thumb across the top of my breast. His touch was pure magic, it always left me speechless.

"Come here." He whispered huskily, his eyes lustful and true.

"Your wish, is my command." I whispered back as I seductively crawled over the unit and into his lap, my knees on both sides on his thighs.

As I started to climb over the console his hands were on my hips, settling me on to his lap - my knees on both sides of his thighs. My white cutoffs contrasting perfectly against my olive skin, his eyes trailed up from my mid-section to my face. He neared the skin of my neck, his lips suctioning on my flesh. The lips that he desired parted slowly as my eyes my eyes closing as I kept still, he kissed me up to my ear lobe, sucking on it ever so gently. It was like heaven, only better. My hands crept underneath his shirt earning a moan for each one of his abs that I traced with my finger tips.

"Baby." he groaned as he leant his head back against the headrest.

I smashed my lips to his, our lips colliding in rhythm. His tongue slid between my pasty lips begging for entrance. Our tongues fought for the right of the other person's mouth, back and forth for what felt like forever.

"I want you." he moaned into my mouth when he was able to take a breath.

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[thetakeyourbanana]

awww, making love, that what i call ow ow. lmao