forum Paige & Darren Private one-on-one (@Typhoon1912)

Started June 24, 2018 by Deleted user

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"Me too." Then she was drowning. Lost in the sea. She clung to him. She needed him.

Darren kissed her cheek and wrapped his arms around her back softly.

She tensed, just slightly at first, when he touched her back, but she quickly got used to the sensation and relaxed, letting her hands find his hair once again to tease it lovingly.

he lifted his head, burying his face in her neck. He let out a happy sigh, there was almost nothing better than playing with his hair.

Her lips ended up right by his ear, so she kissed there. She kissed his cheek smoothly, as he had done to her. She continued to weave her fingers through his hair, enjoying his sigh, knowing that she was doing someting right.

He pushed into her as much as he could, loving every touch.

She lowered her head and kissed his neck softly.

He tilted his head allowing more room for her, This was a change and the last thing he’d do about it, is complain.

She kissed his jawline steadily and still pushed closer.

He bit his cheek, he didn’t know this felt as good as it did until it was him it was being done to.

She eventually found his lips again and kissed gently.

He hummed Into the kiss of something that sounded like a muffled moan.

She stroked his hair softly, only thinking of being closer.

He brainstormed ways to be closer to her, there were a few things he came up with but he wanted to take things slow. His arms wrapped around her back to pull her in.

"Mmmm," she murmured as she drew closer, aided by his arms pressing her closer.

His phone buzzes in his pocket, that of which he tried hard to ignore. He deepened the kiss like if he got close his phone would go away.

"Your phone," she murmured into his lips, not wanting to let him go.

“Is so not important,” he murmured back, rolling her over on her back so he was ontop, he continued to kiss her.

"Darren," she muttered, still kissing him fervently.

"Darren," she muttered, still kissing him fervently.

His phone began buzzing again, he groaned softly but didn't break the kiss. Who could possibly want to get a hold of him so badly.

"Your phone," she repeated, breaking off slightly.

"Your phone," she repeated, breaking off slightly.

Darren sighed, "Is very distracting," he pulled it from his pocket and let out another groan.

(It's true!)

Paige grew worried at his groan. She cocked her head to the side a bit. "What?"

(I don't think you're annoying)

"Oh," he looked up, "It's just my family members being incredibly annoying about me not being home at the moment,"

"Do you need to go home?" she asked, working her fingers up his spine back to his hair. She smiled, it felt good.