Chapter 9- Double Date Part Two
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After the journey to get the blankets we finally arrived at the makeshift drive in the boys made for Kelly and I. It was the perfect time at night to start the movie, being that it was dark enough.
I snuggle up to carter tugging the blanket fully over us. I felt so safe and warm in his arms as cliché as it sounds. I look up at him while the movie just starts his perfectly chiseled jaw flexes. I can even see some stubble beginning to form on his chin. Which looks pretty hot from where I'm seated.
"I can feel you staring at me," he whispers not turning to face me. My cheeks immediately flush. Looking away I focus on the movie.
Suddenly I feel a hand on my thigh. Looking over to the only person it could be, Carter. He's staring straight at the screen. As if he was doing nothing.
His grip tightens, making my breath hitch as if it got caught in my throat. The smirk that always seems to come out when I'm around making an appearance on his face. He knows exactly what he's doing to me.
"What in the hell are you doing," I whisper yell at him. Trying to pry his fingers off me.
"I'm not doing anything unless you want me to," he says with a full-blown smirk on his face I hated that stupid smirk.
Ok maybe that was a lie, but it’s still annoying none the less.
"Then get your hand off of me, our friends are sitting not even a yard away from us," I said glancing over at my two best friends who are snuggled up against each other.
"It's too dark for them to notice," he whispers, sliding his hand even further up my leg.
"Don't be a d**k," I said. Looking at the screen trying my best to pay attention to the movie and not his wandering hands.
As the movie progresses carter just keeps his hand on my leg, nothing more which I'm grateful for. The sky is full of stars. The view is amazing, I'm glad we snuck out of the house for this. Not that my dad should mind. Then again, any parent would be mad if their child snuck out so maybe I'm not totally in the clear.
As the movie is ending, I start to feel up his knee just like he did to me. I could feel him visibly stiffen. I glide my hand to his zipper and lightly palm it, getting an animalistic growl from him, again one of the sexiest things I've ever heard. As soon as I could feel Carter Jr. I stopped what I was doing and finally faced him.
Giving him the most innocent look, I could come up with. "Tease," he murmured in my ear.
"You started it I'm simply finishing it," I said smirking at him.
"I should start doing that more often if that's how you get back at me," he said with a cheeky grin.
"I hate you," I said crossing my arms over my chest like a little kid.
"Love you too," he said smiling. My heartbeat picks up over those three words. Love... a strange concept for me to grasp. I love my dad, I love my mom, and I thought I loved Ryan. What is love really? You can't see touch taste or hear it. But you sure as hell can feel it. I think that's what I'm feeling. Honestly, I have no clue how to do this it's all way too new for me and kind of terrifying. I want to tell him I love him, give him this huge speech why like they do in the movies and have a huge romantic kiss at the end. But who am I kidding; I would probably choke on my words, or do something to embarrass myself?
"When are we leaving?" I said quickly changing the subject, my voice cracking a little. Trying not to make eye contact with him, I glance at the movie noticing the credits just beginning to roll. Sighing I get up and leave the blanket with him.
"Are you guys ready?" I ask the couple making out not caring if we saw.
"Are they going to come up for air?" I hear Carter ask behind me. Giving me a small smile, which I return.
"Guys you can eat each other's faces off in the privacy of your own home," I said grabbing their blanket and Turing off the projector. Leaving only the candles lit, giving the night a peaceful feeling.
When they finally pull apart and Kelly looks over to us sheepishly, while Henry just smirks.
"Come on let's go then," Henry said.
Finally gathering everything we make our way to the car. Getting there quicker than we did before.
"Oh, you can just drop Kelly off at my house," I hear Henry say from the back. I quickly whip my head around and stare at Kelly. Her cheeks are blushed; it's no secret what's going to go on tonight.
"Guys I'm way too young to be a godmother," I say looking ahead smirking.
"Well since we're not having s*x, I don't think that will be a problem," Henry says, making me whip my head back again. I think I have whiplash.
"What?" I said to Henry.
"You heard me," he said in a mock sassy voice. It's kind of endearing, I'm glad my best guy friend is treating my best girlfriend as he should be.
"Aw that's cute guys," I said smiling hugely at both of them.
"Speaking of cute, this date was really cute, how did you even pull all that off?" Kelly asks the boys.
"A magician never tells," Henry said, Kelly, smacks him in the back of the head. What a charmer.
"Well we actually just looked up cool unique ideas for dates, and this came up, but I can easily take all of the credit," Carter says, smirking.
"So pretty much you guys are so bad at being boyfriends you had to look it up online?" I ask skeptically.
"Well er- yes?" Carter says more as a question.
"Aw! That's the cutest and strangest thing someone has ever done for us," Kelly says voicing my exact thoughts.
"Yeah it was pretty cute, and unique," I said gripping Carter's free hand.
With the music blasting, we finally arrive at Henry's house. I get out and give each of them a hug, and let them know where we are all meeting Friday when we leave for Cape Cod. Hopefully, this will be a fun and adventurous summer vacation, fingers crossed.
Hopping back into the car, I turn down the music and carter grips my thigh making me give out an embarrassing moan. My hand flies straight to cover my mouth. Cheeks turn a light shade of pink.
"I'm glad I still have that kind of effect on you munchkin," he says with his typical breathtaking smirk on his face that I annoyingly have grown to love.
"You're an ass," I say "but you're my ass wait no, that sounded a lot better in my head," I said letting out a small laugh.
"I love how you can just make yourself laugh," he said laughing along with me.
"This is nice," I said relishing this calm moment, our time-consuming thoughts are out of the window and we are just enjoying this moment together, no chaos just us.
"What?" he asks confused as he rounds the corner of his house?
"Just us, this," I said motioning around the car "we don't have to worry about any mysteries just us being a normal couple," I say. The word couple feels so foreign on my lips, I'm still trying to wrap my head around that we are actually dating.
"It is nice," he agrees.
When he stops the car, I notice we are at his house. We both get out of the car and go in. He unlocks the door and we both head up to his room hopefully avoiding his parents. But I don't think that they were home since their car wasn't in the driveway.
His room never changes, it's always so neat, unlike stereotypical teenage boys’ rooms. Sitting down on his bed I cross my legs and look up at him.
"Am I spending the night?" I asked biting my lip, hoping he would say yes.
"Yes, only if you want to," he says, his eyes flicker down to my lips and the next thing I know I'm pushed up against the headboard of the bed, with him straddling me. He's holding up his own weight with his hands. My eyes gaze down at his soft pink lips. And back up to his eyes which are filled with lust and wanting, and I'm pretty sure mine match his.
"I want to," I breathe out, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him closer to me, colliding our lips together. We both move in sync his tongue grazed my lips, deepening the kiss both of us fight for dominance. My hands grip his shirt; both have a fistful of his white shirt. I'm practically begging it to be taken off, trying to knock down every barrier between us. I want to feel his skin against mine.
I fling off his shirt, and my hand begins to explore the contours of his toned chest. As he begins to lift my shirt up revealing my lacy white bra. His hands cup my breast making me moan, his lips crash down to mine again and we kiss like there's no tomorrow, my hands get lost in his hair.
We both came up for air, his mouth finding my sweet spot making me let out a string of moans and sounds that I've never made before. I could feel him smile against my neck.
Running my hands along his torso again, my hands make my way to his jeans, and belt buckle. I was trying to unclasp it and couldn't manage to do it as quick as he does it for me. Darn my lack of experience of speedy belt buckle unclasping... if that's even a thing.
"Someone's in a rush," I heard him say, I could just see that stupid smirk on his face without even looking up.'
"Well I do owe you a favor, but unless you want to postpone said favor... I suggest you quit mocking me," I said giving him a smirk of my own. Hoping this goes as plans.
"Nope no complaining here," he says really fast.
"S'what I thought," I say lightly, attempting to get rid of his jeans as fast as I could. I think my nervousness was showing when he places his huge hands over mine.
"You don't have to do this," he says softly.
"I know, I-I want to do this, I want my first things to be with you," I said hiding my face in his chest, after admitting that stupid fact about myself. How embarrassing.
"You probably think I'm some clingy girlfriend now," I say trying to lighten the moment, but ultimately failing.
"No, I think you're an amazing girlfriend who's had bad things happen to them and needs a sense of security," he said making me want him even more. I couldn't ask for anyone more perfect, and well comforting.
"Well, as embarrassing as this conversation will get. Should we continue?" I ask my hands resting on his belt buckle, somehow during this make-out session I made my way to the top, with both legs straddling him.
"Well it isn't going to suck itself," he said smirking.
"You're disgusting! You perv," I said shoving him.
"What? It's true, "he said shrugging.
"Arrogance is not a substitute for confidence, you assh*le," I said slightly smiling
"There you go again with those endearing nicknames munchkin," he says sitting up, I wrap my legs around him.
"Maybe we should continue this another time?" I said biting my lip looking down.
"If you keep biting your lip another time will end up being in the next five minutes," Carter said in a husky voice.
And my cheeks turn pink for the umpteenth time that day.
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