To Write Love on His Arms

Okay, fuck what I said.
I know I know, a relationship is the last thing I need but oh my god.

I applied pressure to the kiss and found my hands shaking a bit. The hovered in the air for a second, trying to decided where they wanted to be. June reached up and grabbed them, placing them so the cupped his face. I felt his tongue poke at my lips, asking for entrance and I gladly fucking granted his wish.

Your moving fast.

And I don't give a shit, I like this so damn much. June's lips were so fucking soft and they tasted heavenly. I felt his tongue explore every inch of my mouth and he pulled me on his lap so I was straddling him. My heart was hammering in my chest and my head spun.

I felt June's hands slip under the back of my shirt and lightly run up my back. I felt my body shudder as a small almost inaudible sound of pleasure sounded from the back of my throat.

Arf. Arf.

We both broke away immediately, Lyn snapping us back into reality. I struggled to catch my breath as I looked at Lyn, the tennis ball at her feet. I scrambled out of June's lap and sat a couple feet away, feeling my face turn dark red with every passing second.

June cleared his throat and grabbed the ball from June and threw it far, I watched as she ran to to retrieve it. "I-I'm sorry, I d-don't know what came over me." June stumbled over his words a bit. I shook my head quickly, "I-It's fine, don't worry." I assured him and pulled my legs to my chest. I rested my head on my knees and looked over at June.

I giggled when I realized his face was red and he looked over at me, giving me a small smile. "What's so funny?" He asked and I just giggled again. "Your blushing, it's cute." I told him. June chuckled, "You're blushing too and it's unbelievably adorable, as is that little giggle of yours."

I felt my face redden even more and stopped giggling. June laughed, "So cute Sunshine." He said.