Long Live the Car Crash Hearts

Three

"It's fine, babe." Brendon soothed me as I crouched in front of him on the floor.

"Are you sure you're okay?" he nodded and kissed my lips softly.

Go away, hardness,

Brendon noticed as he looked me over seductively, a smile gracing his perfect, full, lips.

You're not helping, I thought, holding a moan in my throat.

His smile didn't fade or falter as he twirled some of my hair around his fingers, lightly pushing my head toward his. He kissed me again, and I was quick to respond.

"I missed you today," he whispered between kisses. I moaned in response and pushed him onto the floor lightly, readjusting so my hips were on his.

"I'm guessing you missed me too," he laughed, trailing his hand down my neck to the small of my back, causing me to jerk my hips slightly.

Yes, I missed you, and I was having a great dream.

He kissed me again, a bit harder, and I could feel him getting aroused beneath me. That only excited me more.

"Brendon," I whined his name, softly biting his bottom lip.

I love those lips. He was moaning too now.