Tangled In The Great Escape
Ecstacy
SKYE'S POV
Getting out of the car with Heather behind me, I held back and let her go to Jaime. I took Vic's hand and kept him back so they could walk ahead a little. I'd been friends with Heather for over a month by this point and Jaime informed me that tonight he was going to ask her out so, naturally, I wanted to help one of my best friends out.
'You look beautiful tonight,' said Vic into my ear as he held on to my hand like it was a matter of life or death. Grinning, I pecked his cheek and we started walking towards the cinema.
Entering the large building, I glanced at the walls that were littered with posters for new movies as well as some famous classics. I fetched Heather and we went to the food counter whilst the boys got our tickets.
'I feel bad for letting Jaime pay,' she confessed, looking over the choice of drinks. I told her she shouldn't be, but that wasn't enough to settle her mind. 'Well, if you weren't going with Vic and he offered to buy you something and you liked him so you wanted to seem as nice as possible, would you let him?'
'I did,' I said, my mind going back to the evening at KFC.
'Oh,' she said, scratching her head. I ordered two Slushies before leaning against the counter and watching as a nervous Heather drummed her perfectly painted nails against the glass of the counter. She proceeded to order two drinks and some popcorn, her head falling as soon as the employee was off to get what she wanted.
'What's wrong?' I said sympathetically, rubbing her back.
'What am I doing, Skye? He doesn't like me as anything more than a friend.'
'Don't say that,' I replied, treading carefully so as not to 'spill the beans' as it were. 'Just give it tonight, okay?'
'Fine. After that I am finding myself another crush though, this one is killer.'
Lifting my drinks off the counter, I handed over the money and thanked the guy before following Heather back to the boys who were waiting by the doors. Handing Vic his drink, I took my ticket off him and we handed them to the collectors who ripped them in half before giving us them back. Taking their directions, we went into the 3rd theater and slowed down as we searched the room for some seats. We spotted four and apologized repeatedly as we squeezed past everyone to reach them.
Sipping on my drink, I smiled to myself as I watched Vic at my side. He was tapping his hands against his thighs and kept looking towards me, raising his arm closest to me but letting it drop after a second or two. Clearing his throat, he fixed his beanie and then put his arm around me, his hand resting on my shoulder. The lights went off and the screen widened, a production company name flashed up on the screen and a loud chorus of trumpets filled the room.
'That was better than I was expecting,' said Heather as we exited the cinema, her walking close to Jaime and Vic with his arm now around my waist. We binned our rubbish before going out outside to the car park.
I was caught off guard when Vic pulled me back, letting the other two carry on ahead oblivious to the fact we'd disappeared, and pushed me up against a car - thankfully, the alarm didn't go off. He pulled me in by the hips and gazed down at my lips. 'Vic,' I giggled, attempting to pull him out of his trance, 'we came in Jaime's car, remember? We don't want to get stranded.'
He leaned in and let his bottom lip graze mine, but he didn't kiss me. My stomach was tied in knots as this kept happening, his breathe hot against my skin. His hands slid round, cupping my bum, and our noses brushed. 'I want you in the most unromantic way,' he murmured, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine.
Suddenly, the voice of Jaime pulled us apart. He stepped back, glancing at me briefly out the corner of his eye, and then took my hand. We approached the car as if nothing had happened, simply saying that I thought lost my phone.
'Who's house is first?' asked Jaime.
'Mine,' said Heather, fumbling with her bracelet.
'O-Okay,' replied Jaime, causing Vic to chuckle as he looked out the window.
Before anyone could say another word, we were pulling up outside Heather's house. 'I'll walk you to your door,' said Jaime, causing Heather to whip her head and look at me with excitement spread across her face. They both got out - me and Vic watching from the car as they got to the door. After a few moments of talking, Jaime took Heather's hand and stepped towards her. A large smile grew on his face and he then proceeded to kiss her.
'Guess who's got a girlfriend?' Shouted Jaime, jumping in the car and starting it up.
'Good for you, man!' Said Vic, laughing as Jaime was practically bouncing off his seat.
'Who's next?' he asked.
'Me,' said Vic.
Jaime blabbered on relentlessly about Heather until we reached Vic's house. 'Skye,' said Vic, 'come with me?'
'Isn't it a bit late, dude?' said Jaime.
Remembering what he whispered earlier, I didn't hesitate to scramble out the car. 'Thanks for the ride, Jaime!' We shouted in unison.
Taking my hand, we ran up to his door and crept in. He chased me up the stairs and we bolted past Mike's room (which he was in) and to Vic's. He locked the door behind us and we threw ourselves on the bed. Climbing on top of me, his lips were no longer being gentle and slow - they were hungry and passionate, not able to get enough.
Scurrying up the bed, we both removed our tops before reattaching our lips. He wasted no time in pulling down my trousers, leaving me just in skimpy pants. I unzipped his jeans and he climbed off, pulling them off before taking off his beanie to reveal his curly hair. His hand slid down my side and one finger slipped under the line of my pants, soon followed by the rest. He slowly pulled my pants down my legs and I kicked them off my feet.
Breathing heavily, I shut my eyes and tried not to make any noise as I felt Vic kiss his way down my body. Spreading my legs, I gasped as I felt his tongue against my entrance I pulled a pillow out from behind me and bit down on it, muffling my groans. I fell into pure ecstacy at the mercy of his body, his lips, his everything.
Feeling his breathe absent from my skin, I tossed the pillow aside and looked at him as he did so back with eyes of lust. Lifting my hips, he positioned himself and I bit my lip as the waiting was driving me mad. Suddenly, I felt him inside me. Gasping once again, I tried as best as I could not to make too much noise but the moans were escaping my lips as if I had no control whatsoever.
Thrusting into me, I suddenly came and let out a whimper - he did a split second later. Falling to my side, we both lay sweaty as we panted and tried to regain out breathe. My head was spinning with pleasure, the feeling of his hot body against mine keeping me on a cloud.
Rolling over, he gulped before letting his lips skim mine. He pressed his tender lips against mine in a gentle, sweet kiss. Pulling away, he looked into my eyes and I stared back in amazement.
'I love you, Skye.'
Getting out of the car with Heather behind me, I held back and let her go to Jaime. I took Vic's hand and kept him back so they could walk ahead a little. I'd been friends with Heather for over a month by this point and Jaime informed me that tonight he was going to ask her out so, naturally, I wanted to help one of my best friends out.
'You look beautiful tonight,' said Vic into my ear as he held on to my hand like it was a matter of life or death. Grinning, I pecked his cheek and we started walking towards the cinema.
Entering the large building, I glanced at the walls that were littered with posters for new movies as well as some famous classics. I fetched Heather and we went to the food counter whilst the boys got our tickets.
'I feel bad for letting Jaime pay,' she confessed, looking over the choice of drinks. I told her she shouldn't be, but that wasn't enough to settle her mind. 'Well, if you weren't going with Vic and he offered to buy you something and you liked him so you wanted to seem as nice as possible, would you let him?'
'I did,' I said, my mind going back to the evening at KFC.
'Oh,' she said, scratching her head. I ordered two Slushies before leaning against the counter and watching as a nervous Heather drummed her perfectly painted nails against the glass of the counter. She proceeded to order two drinks and some popcorn, her head falling as soon as the employee was off to get what she wanted.
'What's wrong?' I said sympathetically, rubbing her back.
'What am I doing, Skye? He doesn't like me as anything more than a friend.'
'Don't say that,' I replied, treading carefully so as not to 'spill the beans' as it were. 'Just give it tonight, okay?'
'Fine. After that I am finding myself another crush though, this one is killer.'
Lifting my drinks off the counter, I handed over the money and thanked the guy before following Heather back to the boys who were waiting by the doors. Handing Vic his drink, I took my ticket off him and we handed them to the collectors who ripped them in half before giving us them back. Taking their directions, we went into the 3rd theater and slowed down as we searched the room for some seats. We spotted four and apologized repeatedly as we squeezed past everyone to reach them.
Sipping on my drink, I smiled to myself as I watched Vic at my side. He was tapping his hands against his thighs and kept looking towards me, raising his arm closest to me but letting it drop after a second or two. Clearing his throat, he fixed his beanie and then put his arm around me, his hand resting on my shoulder. The lights went off and the screen widened, a production company name flashed up on the screen and a loud chorus of trumpets filled the room.
'That was better than I was expecting,' said Heather as we exited the cinema, her walking close to Jaime and Vic with his arm now around my waist. We binned our rubbish before going out outside to the car park.
I was caught off guard when Vic pulled me back, letting the other two carry on ahead oblivious to the fact we'd disappeared, and pushed me up against a car - thankfully, the alarm didn't go off. He pulled me in by the hips and gazed down at my lips. 'Vic,' I giggled, attempting to pull him out of his trance, 'we came in Jaime's car, remember? We don't want to get stranded.'
He leaned in and let his bottom lip graze mine, but he didn't kiss me. My stomach was tied in knots as this kept happening, his breathe hot against my skin. His hands slid round, cupping my bum, and our noses brushed. 'I want you in the most unromantic way,' he murmured, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine.
Suddenly, the voice of Jaime pulled us apart. He stepped back, glancing at me briefly out the corner of his eye, and then took my hand. We approached the car as if nothing had happened, simply saying that I thought lost my phone.
'Who's house is first?' asked Jaime.
'Mine,' said Heather, fumbling with her bracelet.
'O-Okay,' replied Jaime, causing Vic to chuckle as he looked out the window.
Before anyone could say another word, we were pulling up outside Heather's house. 'I'll walk you to your door,' said Jaime, causing Heather to whip her head and look at me with excitement spread across her face. They both got out - me and Vic watching from the car as they got to the door. After a few moments of talking, Jaime took Heather's hand and stepped towards her. A large smile grew on his face and he then proceeded to kiss her.
'Guess who's got a girlfriend?' Shouted Jaime, jumping in the car and starting it up.
'Good for you, man!' Said Vic, laughing as Jaime was practically bouncing off his seat.
'Who's next?' he asked.
'Me,' said Vic.
Jaime blabbered on relentlessly about Heather until we reached Vic's house. 'Skye,' said Vic, 'come with me?'
'Isn't it a bit late, dude?' said Jaime.
Remembering what he whispered earlier, I didn't hesitate to scramble out the car. 'Thanks for the ride, Jaime!' We shouted in unison.
Taking my hand, we ran up to his door and crept in. He chased me up the stairs and we bolted past Mike's room (which he was in) and to Vic's. He locked the door behind us and we threw ourselves on the bed. Climbing on top of me, his lips were no longer being gentle and slow - they were hungry and passionate, not able to get enough.
Scurrying up the bed, we both removed our tops before reattaching our lips. He wasted no time in pulling down my trousers, leaving me just in skimpy pants. I unzipped his jeans and he climbed off, pulling them off before taking off his beanie to reveal his curly hair. His hand slid down my side and one finger slipped under the line of my pants, soon followed by the rest. He slowly pulled my pants down my legs and I kicked them off my feet.
Breathing heavily, I shut my eyes and tried not to make any noise as I felt Vic kiss his way down my body. Spreading my legs, I gasped as I felt his tongue against my entrance I pulled a pillow out from behind me and bit down on it, muffling my groans. I fell into pure ecstacy at the mercy of his body, his lips, his everything.
Feeling his breathe absent from my skin, I tossed the pillow aside and looked at him as he did so back with eyes of lust. Lifting my hips, he positioned himself and I bit my lip as the waiting was driving me mad. Suddenly, I felt him inside me. Gasping once again, I tried as best as I could not to make too much noise but the moans were escaping my lips as if I had no control whatsoever.
Thrusting into me, I suddenly came and let out a whimper - he did a split second later. Falling to my side, we both lay sweaty as we panted and tried to regain out breathe. My head was spinning with pleasure, the feeling of his hot body against mine keeping me on a cloud.
Rolling over, he gulped before letting his lips skim mine. He pressed his tender lips against mine in a gentle, sweet kiss. Pulling away, he looked into my eyes and I stared back in amazement.
'I love you, Skye.'
10/24/13