She rubbed circles along his side
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He slid down, tearing their lips apart. "I can see why that turns you on…" He muttered, trying to compose himself.
She continued to do it moving her hand up
His face grew warm, and he buried his face into the crook of her neck. "You're killing me…" He whispered, looping his arms around her waist.
She continued to rub him placing kisses on his neck
He didn't pull away, but began to kiss on her own neck while she kissed his.
" Mh" she mumbled holding back a moan
A slight smirk curved across his lips, and he began to kiss harder on the same spot.
Caroline moaned out against his neck
"Careful how loud you get." He teased, lifting his head from the spot. "We're at my cousin's house, she won't ever let me live this down."
" Then stop" she suggested in a whisper
"I already did, sexy thing." He smirked, pulling her waist closer to him.
She looked up at him " Sexy huh?" She asked
"Uh huh, reserved for in a private session." He hummed, leaning in close.
Caroline gently bit her lip
"The public doesn't need to know everything I think of my baby." He cooed, pecking her lips.
She blushed and looked away from him
She blushed and looked away from him
"We should get you cleaned up, your clothes are covered in blood." He whispered, standing up and pulling her along with him.
¨ I don´t have any clothes¨ she said.
"Don't worry, Joanie has extra clothes." He smiled, and scooped her up. "She won't mind, she looks after teens all the time. Cleans them up, houses them, gives them clean clothes. She always has a pair of sweat pants at least." He hummed, holding her close in his arms.
¨Really I am sorry¨ she said.
"What for babe?" He asked, bringing her into the empty spare room. He set her down on the bed, and crouched down in front of her.
For being a pain¨ she said
"You can't help that Princess." He smiled, holding his hands to her waist. "But I have an idea to distract you from the pain."
¨What?¨ she asked curiously looking up at him
He stood, and turned to the closet. Pulling out a pair of shorts, he tossed them at her. "Can you put those on, or do you need help?"
¨I can try…¨ she said
"I can help you, I just don't know how uncomfortable that would make you." He said softly, turning to face her.
¨It´ll be fine¨ she said