say what I'm feeling

Ashton pressed sweet, hungry kisses to Adrielle's neck as she allowed him better access, peppering kisses across the new map of skin he could navigate, groaning when the smell of her perfume surrounded him in a way that was intoxicating - everything about the girl was all Ashton had ever prayed for in life, and the fact she existed made Ashton appreciate the beauty so much more. When Adrielle confirmed she was ready, Ashton grinned, nipping at her skin when she wrapped her arms around him, nuzzling into her with a satisfied groan. "It's okay baby, I got you." Ashton reassured, his words muffled but gentle, and when she shifted to emphasise her need, Ashton smirked, sliding into her carefully, letting out a shuddered breath with the feeling, squeezing his eyes shut. "Oh, fuck, Adrielle." Ashton moaned, his hands squeezing her hips in a grip Ashton was certain would leave marks. "Feel so good, baby, fuck." Kissing along Adrielle's jawline, Ashton peered up to her. "You okay, beautiful?"

Eleanor couldn't help but shift in anticipation, the feeling of Calum's skin against hers so incredible, in a way she couldn't explain. "Shit, Calum," Eleanor moaned into his full lips, appreciating the sound of his voice. Eleanor certainly hadn't expected this when she'd arrived at school that morning, but damn it, she couldn't complain - Calum was everything she'd craved. "Baby, please," Eleanor whimpered, lifting her hips slightly. "Please." And when Calum deepened the kiss they shared, Eleanor knew she was about to get her way. Moaning into his mouth at the sensation of Calum sliding into her, Eleanor buried her face into Calum's neck. "Fuck, Calum." She ran her fingers through his hair, nuzzling into him. "God, it feels so good."

Adrielle shuddered with each kiss Ashton placed to her neck, needy noises escaping her, and she didn’t bother hiding it, or quietning them, because Ashton drove her crazy, and he drove her senses to a high she’d never known existed before him. “Fuck,” she breathed out quietly, moaning softly, and she moved her hips against his a bit, her nails moving along his neck. “Fuck... Yeah, I’m okay.” Shifting, she moved to capture his lips with hers, moaning against his lips, nipping at his lips, moving with him, because he was driving her crazy.

Calum groaned with the feeling, enjoying every reaction he was eliciting from Eleanor, feeling a flame in his chest with the knowledge that he was making her feel that way, that he was causing those noises to slip past her lips. Burying his face into her neck, he shifted his hands under her thighs when she lifted her hips, helping her, holding her as he nipped and kissed at her neck. “Fuck, baby, you’re so perfect,” he murmured quietly, moaning softly as he picked up his pace, loving the feeling of having her so close, of being this close to her. “Fuck, I love you.”

Ashton swore to himself, silently, that the noises that fell past Adrielle's lips formed the most beautiful melodies he'd ever heard, and with his fingers curling further into her hips, nails digging into soft skin, Ashton pressed more kisses into Adrielle's lips as he began to move with a steady rhythm, smirking as she nipped at his lips with attitude that Ashton loved. "I love you, Adrielle," Ashton breathed, murmuring over her lips. "God fucking dammit, I love you, I love you, I love you." Ashton picked up his pace with his words, his forehead pressing to hers. "That's my fucking girl." Lifting a hand to tangle within her hair, Ashton pulled her closer, if even possible.

As Calum buried his face into her neck, Eleanor lifted a hand to rest at the back of his neck, wanting to keep him close, knowing that within such a short amount of time he'd made an impression, and her life would be nothing without him there. Thighs shaking with immense pleasure, Eleanor's back arched as she whimpered, her fingers curling into Calum's skin. "Fuck, Cal, Calum, Calum!" Eleanor moaned, everything almost overwhelmingly good. "God, I love you so much." She moaned, her forehead against the side of his head as she tightened her legs around his middle, moving with him to ensure that she had every inch of him she could get.

Adrielle breathed out quiet noises with each movement Ashton made, every touch, every kiss, every word driving her crazy in all the best ways. “Fuck,” she moaned against his lips as she moved with him, keeping up with his pace. “Fuck, I love you, too.” She could feel herself drawing closer, loving every moment, and she pressed close to him, as close as she could get with their movement. “God, I love you so much.” And, when her climax hit, she moaned out, her nails digging into his back.

Calum groaned against her skin, loving the way it felt to have her skin against his, addicted to the feeling, addicted to her, and well aware that he would never get tired of the feeling she gave him, the way she made him feel so alive. “I love you,” he groaned, holding her closer, his fingers digging into her skin as he picked up his pace, nipping at her skin. “You’re so perfect, fuck.” Sliding his arms around her, he held her close, helping her move with him, and he moved to capture her lips with his, kissing her deeply, moaning against her lips.

Ashton's hands gripped to Adrielle's hips as she moved with him, keeping his pace, their bodies moving in sync in a way that had Ashton certain that they were meant to be. "Look at you, baby, so beautiful." Ashton murmured, his lip curling as his movements began to become sloppy, almost at his high. Wrapping his arms around Adrielle completely, Ashton reached his high at the same time as Adrielle, burying his face into her neck as he moaned. "Adrielle, god, fuck, I love you so much." Ashton whimpered, chasing his high to ensure she had the best experience.

Eleanor sighed into Calum's lips as she commited the moment to memory, never wanting to forget it, never wanting to forget the way Calum made her feel, the way she felt for him in return. "God, Calum, I love you, I love you, I love you." Eleanor whimpered, her head falling back as his fingers curled into her skin, and as he picked up his pace, Eleanor's thoughts turned to static. "Calum, I - I -" Eleanor whimpered, her forehead meeting his as she reached her high, his name falling from her lips like a hymn.