m a g i c n i g h t

“do you want to go back to my place for some coffee?”

“that would be awesome, actually.”

Brook encouraged her to explore if she wanted to by giving her a little more arm room, his hands still splayed on her back as they tended to move up then down her back. The little slim touches of her skin just had him dying to be able to press them flush together– no material in the way. He kept himself from that and the kiss helped to distract him, silently leaving her to that decision.

One hand entangled strands of his hair and moved against the back of his head, while the other slipped underneath the material to touch bare skin. It drove her insane not knowing what it would feel like to press self against him, without any material in the way. But she couldn’t let her desire win this time, it was too soon to take things to that level. Pulling away with all her strength, she rested her forehead against his and whispered, “I have to make myself hold back for now.”

“Alright– well what do you do for fun here?”

“Go to clubs, watch movies, laser tag, bowling, or anything I can come up with really.”

He relaxes when he feels her lips press back and he wraps his arms around her petite frame. He’s slightly pulling her closer as he took the chance to deepen it. He really loved the feel of her lips against his. It wasn’t anything like he’s experienced, and that still leaves him slightly shocked. That and that she’s actually kissing him back.

The brunette seemed to relax underneath his touch, but it didn’t slow down the pace of her heartbeat. All this seemed to happen in a blink of an eye and it caused a world of butterflies in Parker’s stomach. What did all this mean? Pushing her own thoughts aside, the female inched closer and closer as their lips seemed to fight for dominance. It was as if nothing could describe this feeling. 

Brook bit his lower lip, not saying anything just yet, before he leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. He hoped he wasn’t taking this too far.

The brunette wasn’t expecting anything like that to happen, not that she minded in the slightest. His lips felt right against hers and once her body went past the state of shock, her hands tangled in his hair and she kissed those lips right back.

“I’m sure there’s a way to persuade you to stay.” He says to her with a small smirk. He was getting a bit into the role of it, but he really did an urge to ‘persuade’ her.

"And what’s your method of persuasion? It takes a lot of effort to sway me in a different direction.” Parker was a stubborn lady, but right now, all that tough girl persona wasn’t real. She knew if that boy did anything that could make her swoon, she wouldn’t go anywhere. 

“Too much for you?” He wiggled his eyebrows.

“Definitely. Looks like you’ll have to find a new candidate to show your muscles off to.” The brunette’s smile wouldn't fade, especially once she found herself wanting to kiss him more and more as the seconds passed by. 

“Oh yes, I’m so macho.” He joked along with a playful look. “Look at my guns.” He pretends to flex his arms.

The corner’s of her mouth formed into laughter as she felt his flexed arms. “Whoa. I don’t think I can handle all the gun power.”

I just need food..and maybe a little more food…and tattoos..and food. 

How about tacos and tattoos? Double T of fun.