Yeah, one day, Lilly. One day, this car, right against the steering wheel, I think to myself. Marks are different. She doesn't like them made on her, exactly how I do like them made on me. At least the ones that she makes. She makes her own ones distinguishable from my father's very precise belt or cigarette marks. I try not to think about that. I try not to think about the fresh ones stinging on my back. Do you want to see your product of the good son, dad?She kisses my neck, my ear and my cheek and all that all goes away. I relax under her lips and she can feel that. I pull over to the side of the road. Despite everything, the last thing I wanted to do was fight with her
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"As in set, you mean that you're taking me to some mall elsewhere to shop for the 'essentials'."
I playfully smacked his arm and shook my head. "Essentials to you are panties and heals." I smirked at him and crossed my legs, giving him an innocent look. "I'll make sure those are on the shopping list." I brought my hand down to his and laced our fingers together. "Shopping can wait till we get where we're going. I'm in no rush." Plus I'm so very over and tired of the malls and shit in Neptune.
"So, where is the mood striking, since I seem to be striking with all these ideas?"
Giving his hand a small squeeze I turned my head towards him, leaning back in the seat. "Don't care, anywhere. Not too thrilled on Vegas though." I turned my eyes to the gauge and smirked when I saw he needed to get gas soon. "We might as well go fill up and I can run in and get snacks, if you want..." I grinned, we both knew he was getting out of the car while I sat and looked pretty. But I did have other plans.
"I'm oh so hurt that you don't want to get wasted and marry me in Vegas, Lilly, you know?" I reply, a teasing grin on my face as I saw the gas station in the distance.
Yeah, that was a laugh. Lilly and I married would never work. Neither of us would be anywhere near marry-able. We'd get bored, cheat on each other again and again, and then have the best break up angry sex - which would end up being better back together sex. Either that, or we're back with the idea that her parents would kill me. Overall, none of it would be bad or regretful.
"Snacks are essential, Lil. We need to eat at some point." I pulled into the gas station and undid my seat belt to get out and fill the gas tank. Self serve. "Pumping my own gas it is," I say. Not even that I care half of the time.
"Ohhh, kinky." I tease him as he heads out. I shift in my seat and close my eyes, waiting just long enough to know he's inside and can't see me.
If there's one thing I love that's finding new ways to blow his top off, I think now is one of those times. Grinning and squirming slightly in the seat I pulled my panties down and slipped them off, without so much as a pause I hung my thong on the rearview mirror and pulled Logan's seat back just a bit.
I leaned over and turned the radio on, flipping the stations till I found something I wanted to listen to. I smiled innocently when Logan slipped back into the truck. "Hey..." I purred softly, keeping quiet as to what I was planning. One blown top of Logan coming up.
Kinky, yeah. It's kinky for her, but for me as long as that stick isn't a dick - or not my own, for that matter - then it really isn't worth me pumping it. Though, I'm pretty sure that she wouldn't mind seeing me with Duncan. I rolled my eyes and went out to fill up the gas tank.
After I came back from get a few things from inside the station (Snacks, condoms, the essentials. Everything that a growing runaway couple of teenagers needed) I slid back into the driver's seat of the X-Terra. I could hear some old Backstreet Boys stuff come out of the radio and I raised an eyebrow. "Do you really have to listen to that crap?"
I shuffled for a moment, shutting the door behind me before noticing that my seat was pulled back. "And, apparently, you had to push my seat back too?" I went to check the rearview mirror and my fingers tangled with a material hanging on on. I quickly looked. Underwear. Lilly's underwear.
"Kinky," I teased her. "They really replace the dice there."
My eyes narrowed at him. "Not crap, better then that N'Sync mix I saw you had buried in your room. You're lucky I love you." I moved in the seat, feeling the material rubbing against my upper thighs and I grinned when he mentioned moving things in the car and hanging my panties on the mirror
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My eyes widened for a moment as she mentioned the possibility of me having that CD in my room. "I don't listen to N'Sync. If anything, it's some of Trina's crap or one of your brother's mixed CDs," I told her. I scoffed. "Like your Spice Girls is so much cooler?" I'm pretty sure that next Halloween she was going to make us all dress up as them.
I noticed her smirk as she pawned through the bag of stuff I'd gotten all from the little mini shop in the gas station. She's probably the only girl I think I'd end up spending all my money on buying condoms. Which is a lot to say.
She wants to drive now? I would have move in an instant, but she stopped me and settled into my lap. A moment after climbing into my lap and rocking her hips hard against mine, everything seems just a bit tighter. I bite back a moan, but mostly at her intentions.
I swallow and meet her eyes. "Well, feel free to drive, then."
"Plan on it." I 'adjusted' in the seat, making him moan before I adjusted the mirror and pulled the car out of park. I turned and headed out of the gas station and onto the highway.
A song came onto the radio and I started to rock softly to the music, tapping my fingers on the wheel as we headed out of the city limits for Neptune.
I gasped when I felt Logan grab my hips and I quietly reach down between my legs and run my fingers lightly over his thighs, bringing my fingers higher. "Ohhh..." My eyes met his in the rearview mirror. "Am I getting to you Logan? Should I pull over?" The miss innocent award goes to...me.
She asks those words as if she doesn't feel the fact that I have a growing erection digging into her backside like I want to be the one riding her now. Lilly can't fool anyone with that fake innocent act, but it still turns me on. My hips arch slightly as I grip onto hers. I grind against her for a moment as her fingers stroke me for a brief second.
Her rocking with the music isn't helpful. Should she pull over? Probably, because fucking her into the steering wheel is seeming like a good idea right about now.
"Fuck, Lilly," I breathe in a huff. "Pull over." I meet her eyes once more in the mirror where her thong is still hanging and my eyes glaze over. I kiss her spine, my fingers running up under her shirt against her stomach and ribs.
He didn't have to tell me twice. He knows what his lips against my spine do to me and I can't think straight as I pull the car over to the shoulder, feeling his arms tighten around me even more, his fingers running under my shirt and up my thigh. "Fuck..." I mutter, closing my eyes and giving him his fun for a moment.
I use my foot and unhitch the latch on the seat, sending it back further and laying out, both of us laughing as we moved and I quickly turned around, straddling his lap and grinning down at him.
"Much better." I lean down and kiss him softly, my fingers finding the buttons to his shirt and pulling them open, just to drag my nails over his skin to make him squirm.
Licking my lips I bend down and start kissing and nipping at his neck, rocking my hips and rubbing up against his hardening cock. "Love teasing you." I muttered and nipped his neck sharply, making sure my body rubbed against him as best I could. I wanted to tease him so bad, make him forget everything but me.
I have to grin against her spine when she starts to curse herself. Hell, she planned this. She wanted it before I even did. Or not - we always wanted each other. In some messes or another, even in school, she'd pull me into a mop closet or in the girl's changing room. This isn't the first time in my car either. I just don't want to have to get these seats cleaned again.
I laugh when suddenly we're not sitting up anymore. The seat is down and so am I with it. I chuckle against her lips as she kisses me, reaching to pull the emergency break on.
My fingers slip under her skirt, against her moist folds, as she opens the buttons of my shirt and drags her fingers over my chest. I echo her words, my fingers teasing open her outer lips. "Am I getting to you, Lilly?" I ask, my voice dropping and my breath in her ear.
I had to start groaning at her lips on my neck and her teeth. I shut my eyes tightly, thrusting against her through my clothing. I laugh again, "Do you want to do something about that?"
"Am I getting to you, Lilly?"I shook my head against his neck. "No..." Which was a total lie, Logan knew he got to me. No matter how many times I cheated or who I cheated on him with he was always the one that could get to me. Sex was just sex, sex with Logan was more; much more
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I could feel her breath hotly against my neck, where her lips were. God, Lil, do you always have to give me goose bumps? She was starting to tighten around my fingers as I curled them into her and up. She was trying to hide those small gasps of air like she wasn't loving every minute of me getting her off.
I loved the sounds she made. It was the only time she sounded hindered. I don't think she wanted anyone to think that they were any good. I knew differently. I knew the little signs she hid. The small actions and words that were screaming through her skin. This was never just sex. It was never just sex with us.
Her breathing shakes and I can feel her teeth cut into me without breaking skin. She pauses just briefly when she can't find a belt and I shut my eyes. I shut my eyes until she speaks.
"I plan on doing something about it."She tugs my jeans down, then my boxers, and as her hand wraps around me I arch into her. My fingers falter for a moment at the sensation. "Good," I breathe, a grin with another thrust towards her as my
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My thighs shook and tightened around his thighs every time his thumb brushed over my clit, making me shudder just a bit more. I moved my hand faster over him, slicking him up with precome as my other hand dug down into the bag he just bought from the gas station
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I playfully smacked his arm and shook my head. "Essentials to you are panties and heals." I smirked at him and crossed my legs, giving him an innocent look. "I'll make sure those are on the shopping list." I brought my hand down to his and laced our fingers together. "Shopping can wait till we get where we're going. I'm in no rush." Plus I'm so very over and tired of the malls and shit in Neptune.
"So, where is the mood striking, since I seem to be striking with all these ideas?"
Giving his hand a small squeeze I turned my head towards him, leaning back in the seat. "Don't care, anywhere. Not too thrilled on Vegas though." I turned my eyes to the gauge and smirked when I saw he needed to get gas soon. "We might as well go fill up and I can run in and get snacks, if you want..." I grinned, we both knew he was getting out of the car while I sat and looked pretty. But I did have other plans.
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Yeah, that was a laugh. Lilly and I married would never work. Neither of us would be anywhere near marry-able. We'd get bored, cheat on each other again and again, and then have the best break up angry sex - which would end up being better back together sex. Either that, or we're back with the idea that her parents would kill me. Overall, none of it would be bad or regretful.
"Snacks are essential, Lil. We need to eat at some point." I pulled into the gas station and undid my seat belt to get out and fill the gas tank. Self serve. "Pumping my own gas it is," I say. Not even that I care half of the time.
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If there's one thing I love that's finding new ways to blow his top off, I think now is one of those times. Grinning and squirming slightly in the seat I pulled my panties down and slipped them off, without so much as a pause I hung my thong on the rearview mirror and pulled Logan's seat back just a bit.
I leaned over and turned the radio on, flipping the stations till I found something I wanted to listen to. I smiled innocently when Logan slipped back into the truck. "Hey..." I purred softly, keeping quiet as to what I was planning. One blown top of Logan coming up.
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After I came back from get a few things from inside the station (Snacks, condoms, the essentials. Everything that a growing runaway couple of teenagers needed) I slid back into the driver's seat of the X-Terra. I could hear some old Backstreet Boys stuff come out of the radio and I raised an eyebrow. "Do you really have to listen to that crap?"
I shuffled for a moment, shutting the door behind me before noticing that my seat was pulled back. "And, apparently, you had to push my seat back too?" I went to check the rearview mirror and my fingers tangled with a material hanging on on. I quickly looked. Underwear. Lilly's underwear.
"Kinky," I teased her. "They really replace the dice there."
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I noticed her smirk as she pawned through the bag of stuff I'd gotten all from the little mini shop in the gas station. She's probably the only girl I think I'd end up spending all my money on buying condoms. Which is a lot to say.
She wants to drive now? I would have move in an instant, but she stopped me and settled into my lap. A moment after climbing into my lap and rocking her hips hard against mine, everything seems just a bit tighter. I bite back a moan, but mostly at her intentions.
I swallow and meet her eyes. "Well, feel free to drive, then."
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A song came onto the radio and I started to rock softly to the music, tapping my fingers on the wheel as we headed out of the city limits for Neptune.
I gasped when I felt Logan grab my hips and I quietly reach down between my legs and run my fingers lightly over his thighs, bringing my fingers higher. "Ohhh..." My eyes met his in the rearview mirror. "Am I getting to you Logan? Should I pull over?" The miss innocent award goes to...me.
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She asks those words as if she doesn't feel the fact that I have a growing erection digging into her backside like I want to be the one riding her now. Lilly can't fool anyone with that fake innocent act, but it still turns me on. My hips arch slightly as I grip onto hers. I grind against her for a moment as her fingers stroke me for a brief second.
Her rocking with the music isn't helpful. Should she pull over? Probably, because fucking her into the steering wheel is seeming like a good idea right about now.
"Fuck, Lilly," I breathe in a huff. "Pull over." I meet her eyes once more in the mirror where her thong is still hanging and my eyes glaze over. I kiss her spine, my fingers running up under her shirt against her stomach and ribs.
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He didn't have to tell me twice. He knows what his lips against my spine do to me and I can't think straight as I pull the car over to the shoulder, feeling his arms tighten around me even more, his fingers running under my shirt and up my thigh. "Fuck..." I mutter, closing my eyes and giving him his fun for a moment.
I use my foot and unhitch the latch on the seat, sending it back further and laying out, both of us laughing as we moved and I quickly turned around, straddling his lap and grinning down at him.
"Much better." I lean down and kiss him softly, my fingers finding the buttons to his shirt and pulling them open, just to drag my nails over his skin to make him squirm.
Licking my lips I bend down and start kissing and nipping at his neck, rocking my hips and rubbing up against his hardening cock. "Love teasing you." I muttered and nipped his neck sharply, making sure my body rubbed against him as best I could. I wanted to tease him so bad, make him forget everything but me.
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I laugh when suddenly we're not sitting up anymore. The seat is down and so am I with it. I chuckle against her lips as she kisses me, reaching to pull the emergency break on.
My fingers slip under her skirt, against her moist folds, as she opens the buttons of my shirt and drags her fingers over my chest. I echo her words, my fingers teasing open her outer lips. "Am I getting to you, Lilly?" I ask, my voice dropping and my breath in her ear.
I had to start groaning at her lips on my neck and her teeth. I shut my eyes tightly, thrusting against her through my clothing. I laugh again, "Do you want to do something about that?"
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I loved the sounds she made. It was the only time she sounded hindered. I don't think she wanted anyone to think that they were any good. I knew differently. I knew the little signs she hid. The small actions and words that were screaming through her skin. This was never just sex. It was never just sex with us.
Her breathing shakes and I can feel her teeth cut into me without breaking skin. She pauses just briefly when she can't find a belt and I shut my eyes. I shut my eyes until she speaks.
"I plan on doing something about it."She tugs my jeans down, then my boxers, and as her hand wraps around me I arch into her. My fingers falter for a moment at the sensation. "Good," I breathe, a grin with another thrust towards her as my ( ... )
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