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To Love Preciado

Sweet Love

Yesterday was somewhat crazy. Not only did Vic wittiness me about to cut, but Jaime was also freaking out because I wasn't answering his calls. I mean, it wasn't intentional, I forgot my phone at home. I still felt really bad though, so of course, I visited him before going home last night. After calming him down, we made plans for today as I was about leave his home.

It's about 7:00 a.m. right now, and I'm pretty excited to see my baby. I threw on a gray and black Batman t-shirt, a pair of skinny jeans, and put on my red Vans. I was out the door so quick, my parents didn't have a chance to say anything to me. Within several minutes I was standing in front of Jaime's house.

There was no point in knocking, so I just invited myself in. The house was dead; there were no voices, no noises, nothing. Thinking he'd be in bed still, I ran up to his bedroom. He wasn't there. I ran around the house searching for my boyfriend until I finally came across a giant room. I've never seen this room before, but I was already in love. Guitars and basses were hung up on the walls. A drum set, amps, and equipment were neatly placed throughout the room. Along with the instruments, autographed vinyls and posters of bands filled one wall. Instead of seats or couches, beanbag chairs were thrown across the floor in no orderly fashion. And in the middle of it all, Jaime was sitting there, noodling on a bass.

He looked up at me, his smile lighting up the room. "Hey, Babe!" He seemed so excited to see me. "I got you a little something, I thought you might be hungry." he gestured towards a box of pizza beside him.

Sick! Pizza for breakfast! I took a seat next to him, he handed me the box. I immediately ripped open the box and dug into the fresh, pepperoni pizza. He grabbed a slice as well, the two of us were pigging out together. In about 20 minutes, we had demolished the large pizza.

"Oh man, I'm so full!" Jaime said while falling over on his side.

"Jeez, I think I'm going to explode!"

"I have an extra toothbrush in the bathroom in case you want to get rid of your pizza breath."

"Yeah, I should go brush my teeth. I don't think you can handle my pizza breath." We then laughed for a minute.

We both got up and made our way to the bathroom. We stood there at the sink brushing our teeth. I looked over at Jaime, surprisingly he kept clean while brushing. Meanwhile white foam sat at the corner of lips and dripped down my chin.

He looked at me after spitting out the used toothpaste. "You got a little something..." his fingers pointing to his own mouth.

"Shut up!" I started laughing.

"Just saying." he joined me in my laughter.

After finishing cleaning up we both sat down on the living room couch. We chatted for a bit, laughing and joking around.

"So earlier you said I can't handle your pizza breath, but do you think I can handle your minty breath?" he asked giggling.

"Hmm." I smiled at him, "Let's find out." I leaned over, grabbing his face with one hand. I have him a quick kiss then pulled away. "Can you handle it?"

"Oh, I can handle it." He then swooped in and took my lips with his. Starting off slow, he worked around my mouth. He pulled at my bottom lip, sucking it now and then or giving it a little nibble.

He's so playful when kissing, I love it. Besides being playful, there's something else I love about his kisses. The way he moves his lips is so passionate and aggressive, yet soft and caring. When our lips interlock I feel a deep connection, a feeling that is bigger than us. I can't pinpoint what the feeling is though, all I can say is that I've never felt it before.

We continued to smooch on the couch, I was lying on my back as he hovered over me. As time passed, the intensity of our make out grew. Instead of sweetly kissing each other, it became hot and steamy. Our lips moved quickly and more sloppily, more biting was thrown into the mix. He licked my lip, I slightly separated my teeth, inviting him in for a taste. He took the invitation, sliding his tongue in to dance with mine. Back and forth our tongues flicked into each others mouths, taking turns giving and receiving. This went on for a little longer. At the peak of our make out, we pulled apart, trying to catch our breath.

We both moved away, sitting in the same positions as we once were. For an awkward duration of time, the only audible noises were our heavy breathing. Finally, Jaime broke the silence, "You want to go to the beach?" he asked, a smile forming on his face.

Notes

I decided to rewrite this chapter because it totally sucked before, there's going to be two parts so it's not as rushed.

Comments

@twitchdelaraven
I HAVENT BEEN ON HERE IN MONTHS BECAUSE YOU WOULDNT UPDATE AND SCHOOL BUT YOURE BACK

@ImGoingToChangeTheWorld
I'm honestly flattered :) I didn't really think someone enjoy my writing that much.

twitchdelaraven twitchdelaraven
11/8/15

I'm so sorry I haven't updated in like a bazillion years! :( I was having trouble logging in. I'll start updating right away!

twitchdelaraven twitchdelaraven
11/7/15

Omg :0

DoOmKiTTy95 DoOmKiTTy95
8/9/15

Amazing. Please update again soon.