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Standing in Steven's house a few days later, I looked out the kitchen window and saw a lacrosse net in the backyard. "Teach me?" I said to him. He looked out the window then back at me "Hell yes" grabbing my hand he led me to the backyard. Standing there with the stick in my hands, he was trying to tell me how to hold it but I clearly wasn’t getting it. "Oh, just show her already!" Craig yelled as he and Roxanne walked out onto the back deck. Their father appeared in the driveway "We're going to the farm, don’t do anything stupid, don’t break anything, drive safe tonight & take care of those girls" he said with a smile. "Oh, I plan on it" Steven called back, a wicked grin on his face. "Watch yourself Steven Michael!" His mother hissed at him. I was frozen in my spot, “Well that’s embarrassing.” Craig laughed, he had made his way down to the grass and slapped Steven in the back. Making Steven jump a little, turning around he whacked him right back. Their parents’ truck started up and they were gone. Grabbing the lacrosse stick again, I tried to put my hands in the correct spots.  Steven went behind me and put his hands on top of mine. My back meeting his front. My body arched in acceptance, lifting my butt and forming a curve in my spine.  I could feel his breath against my ear as he talked "Hold it kind of like a fighting stick, one hand facing this way, and the other opposite."  I nodded, more focused on his body. His hands left the stick and went to my hips, as he lowered his head and kissed my neck.  My hands gripped onto the stick and my eyes rolled back as I tilted my head revealing more of my neck. He kissed me again holding me against him, making a soft moan my lips. Much to my disappointment, Steven let me go, bent down and picked up a ball, placing it in the cradle. Leaving me wanting more of him. "When you run, twist the stick back and forth. It’ll help keep the ball in and allow your body to move properly." I nodded, "How do I throw the ball?" "Slide your lower hand down to the end of the stick and just throw it. Keep the stick in your hands though" he laughed then. I gave a questioning look and Craig walked up. "When we started playing, during our first game I threw my stick...he’s never let me forget it." Craig replied. Roxanne and I looked at each other and laughed.  I was laughing so hard, I made a snorting noise. OH NO! I quickly stopped laughing and turned away from Steven. "Well, that was surprisingly cute" he said, standing in front of the goal.  "Come on, try to score on me." “Thought that was your job.” Craig snickered out, making me blush. Tightening my grip, I ran forward & then flung the ball as hard as I could. I was surprisingly accurate, but no match for Steven. His cradle caught the ball mid air.  "Awesome shot!" He ran towards me, spinning around me at the last second and threw the ball towards his brother.  They were swift and fast tossing the ball back and forth running circles around us.  "They are complete show offs" Roxanne said to me, standing right next to me. "Mmhmm" I nodded in agreement. "Let’s take em on!" I dropped my stick & ran straight towards Steven, the look on his face was of amusement and confusion. I ran right to him and jumped up, hoping he’d react the way I had hoped.  Luckily he did and he caught me, wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around my neck I kissed him, keeping my eyes open; I grabbed the ball from his cradle and threw it into the goal.  His head jerked back when he realized what I just did. "1" I said looking him in the eyes. He had dropped his stick and his hands were holding me by my upper thighs, dangerously close to grabbing my ass. My muscles flexed from his touch. He stood there for a minute, just staring into my eyes. Walking over to a wooden picnic table, he sat me on top of it. My legs went loose and hung over the side.  He didn’t move away, instead he bent down tilting my head up to him kissing me deeply.  My hands clasped the edges of the table and I pushed back against his lips, welcoming his tongue once again. Not far away Craig brought Roxanne back inside. "Come on, no need to watch them suck face" I heard him say to her. Steven’s phone started vibrating and ringing from inside his pocket. He growled as his broke the kiss, leaning his forehead against mine. "You have no idea what you do to me," he said as his hand brought up his phone. "Matt, you sure know how to ruin a good time" he winked at me and I leaned back against my elbows shooting him a smile and biting my lower lip. He bit his in return; making my v****a twitch. I clenched my muscles and relished in the feeling he gave me down there. "Ok, yeah we'll pick some up. We'll head out now" Steven said into the phone "cya" he snapped it shut. Steven walked back over to me and I sat up. Kissing me once more, he scooped me up and then placed me softly on the ground.  "Come on, Matt wants us to grab some drinks before going to his house. Let’s get the other two." We walked hand in hand up the back porch steps and into the kitchen. I followed him now, fingers linked together till I stumbled into his back  "Oaf, sorry" I said as I looked up & saw Craig embracing Roxanne in a kiss.  Roxanne pushing him away the moment she realized they weren’t alone. "Hey, why push so hard" Craig stated, turning to see us. "Oh, hi!" "Matt wants us to stop at the packie. I told him we'd head out now" Steven told him as he grabbed the keys to the truck. "My turn to drive!" "Then that means you're DD tonight" Craig yelled back. I turned to follow Steven, "SHOTGUN!" I yelled...seeing Craig quickly kiss Roxanne again. "Perfectly fine with me" Roxanne replied smiling.
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