Aunt Kelly wanted me to feel like Lloyd could be over and feel comfortable at the house so she invited him to stay for the weekend. She was in the City for work and she trusted us enough for a night without her. She was right that Lloyd should come over, but the other thing, that was still in progress.

I was pressed against my sheets, my hands gripping Lloyd's forearms. His hands were beside my head, holding him up as he pressed his lips passionately against mine. We had been tangled with each other for a good fifteen minutes, and we rotated around Lloyd running his tongue around my bottom lip and kissing my neck and my jaw.

His lips left mine and again found my jaw, leaving small kisses everywhere. His hands traveled to the hem of my shirt, pushing the fabric up as his fingers moved up my stomach. He was kissing my neck only to distract me from what his hands were doing and where they were going.

When his thumb skimmed the fabric of my bra, I reached up and grabbed this color of his shirt, shoving his lips to mine again.

After a moment of kissing, he pulled away and grinned, then turning to look at the clock that read 12:16 AM. "Yeah, we're not getting to bed anytime soon."

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five updates in one day? psh, bye