ITâS GETTING KINDA HOT IN HERE
*I wrote this with the sun and mars signs in mind*
Aries: It was a cool summer night. âYouâre crazy.â I said as you pulled me towards an abandoned building. âDonât be scared, I just wanna check it out.â We wandered through the decaying concrete, graffiti on every wall possible. I was so scared but I was trying hard not to lose my cool. After all you were absolutely loving this. There was a loud creak and I jumped, grabbing your arm. âBabe calm down, look at me.â You said soothingly, rubbing my shoulders. We made out there in the middle of the building; in the middle of the night. Your kisses enthralling, and for a moment I forgot about everything else. The creak came again but louder, âOkay, fuck this.â You laughed, grabbing my hand and we ran as fast as we could out of there and into the summer air.
Taurus: It was pitch black, our kisses growing more urgent as you fumbled around trying to undo my buttons. âI canât see anything.â you chuckled. I sparked my lighter and you looked around for a candle, finding one and lighting it with my flame; never taking your eyes off me. You undid my pants quickly with a smirk on your face and threw them dramatically across the room. Your lips finding mine again, making up for the loss of contact. âYou are so fucking hotâ you whispered, running your hands down my body, a trace of goosebumps forming on my skin. You pushed in slowly, moaning as you felt my heat. You buried your face in my hair I lost all focus. I just held on for dear life as the candlelight flickered erratically on the ceiling.
Gemini: Your bedroom was covered with so many posters I couldnât see what colour it was painted. You had not one, but two lava lamps, one purple and one orange. We were laying on your floor, listening to Frank Ocean on vinyl, âSometimes I think about faking my own death, and leaving the parts I donât like about myself behind.â you said somberly, drawing lazy circles on my stomach with your finger. âWhere would you go?â I asked. You propped your head up, your adorable face flushed purple in the light from the lamp. âAnywhere but here,â you said pulling me even closer, âonly as long as I could take you with me though.â I ran my finger across your bottom lip and you bit it, we giggled quietly, then sighed. You kissed me so deeply, like an ocean tide that ebbs and flows. We made love, slow love right there on your bedroom floor. Every now and then, when things are quiet, parts of that night come back in flashes when I close my eyes.
Cancer: Snow had been coming down like crazy all day and everybody was staying inside. We had made the heroic journey to the store to get the bare necessities. Popcorn, paprika Pringles and those fruity toffees. Now we were cuddled in an abundance of duvets and pillows watching Spirited Away. âAre you cold?â you asked softly. âNo Iâm actually really warm.â I said adjusting the pillows behind me. Your eyes shot around the room, you bit your lip as your gaze landed on me. âWhat?â I asked when I noticed you staring. You grinned, âIâm kinda cold.â I couldnât help but laugh as I lifted my blanket and pulled you into my cocoon. Your hand slipped under my shirt as you got comfortable. âOh my god, your hand is freezing.â I shrieked. âWarm me up then.â you teased as you kissed me gently.
Leo: âYou are such a goddamn hypocrite, why are you being so possessive?â I yelled at you. âBecause I fucking love you!â you screamed even louder. My eyes shot wide as the words left your mouth. I felt like I was about to faint. Like everything Iâd known for the past two months had been wrong. I put my hand on my forehead and slowly sat down on the sofa. âSince when?â I asked warily. You sat down next to me, leaving a little space between us, not wanting to scare me away. âSince the day I met you.â you said more gently. I shook my head in confusion. All these months Iâd been crushing on you, telling myself I was a fool for thinking you could ever feel the same. âLook, I should go.â you said standing up, I grabbed your arm quickly and pulled you to me. I kissed you with my eyes open, I didnât believe it but my eyes couldnât lie. You picked me up and put me in your lap. âWe canât do this.â I whispered into your neck. You grabbed me even tighter, not ready to let me go. âTell me to stop,â you breathed kissing down my collarbone, your finger toying with the band of my panties, âjust tell me to stop.â Your eyes searched mine for an answer. Your finger inching further, grazing down the lace in front. I moaned into your mouth, giving you the answer you needed. The one we both needed.
Virgo: My phone buzzed next to my laptop. It was almost midnight and my chemistry notes were making less sense than ever. âHi baby.â I half sighed as I answered. âWhere are you?â you asked. âOn my bed, whatâs up?â I could hear your breathing through the phone, âNothing, just thinkinâ about you. âBout us.â you said cheekily. I closed my eyes as that familiar lightness hit my stomach. âOh really, what are we doing?â I teased. You half groaned on the other line, âThinking about your skin, running my tongue up your spine, and swirling it around your-â Now I was the one who moaned. âCan you come pick me up?â I panted. You laughed, âThought youâd never ask.â
Libra: It was my first birthday in the new city and I was feeling more homesick than ever. You knocked on my door and told me to get dressed while you poured two shots of tequila. You took me on an adventure, stumbling through a regal museum slightly tipsy. I was laughing at this modern piece, you asked why I didnât get it, I said the shape was a bit funky. From behind you wrapped your arms around my waist, pressing yourself up against me, âI think itâs a quite stimulating.â you whispered with a sly grin, and my entire body shivered. Then you took me to dinner, your eyes staring into mine the whole time and I could hear my heart beating in my ears. It was like moving between worlds, reality changing from hour to hour. I donât even remember what we talked about, only what I was feeling. We couldnât even last until desert, our minds running away from us. As soon as I opened the door to my place your lips crashed onto mine, and for the first time that night I felt like I could breathe.
Scorpio: âDo you wanna wrestle?â I asked you with a wicked grin on my face. âIâm not gonna wrestle you.â You said not taking your eyes of the TV. I jumped on you and the Xbox controller went flying. âYou asked for it.â You growled as you started fighting me back. I knew I had no chance, I just wanted to get you all fired up. Before I knew it I was on my back, hands pinned down above my head and your strong thighs straddling my torso. âWhoâs the winner?â you demanded. âYouâre the winner daddy.â I purred, reaching up and biting your lip. Your expression shifted, your eyes going from that watery blue to devilish dark in a split second, and I knew I was in for a ride.
Sagittarius: It was 3 a.m. I knew I had school in the morning but at this point I didnât care. Cruising around the city in your parents BMW, the bass in the sound system making our blood vibrate. Like it hadnât been already. We didnât say anything, we couldnât. We couldnât afford to lose control. Then L$D by A$AP Rocky came on. My hands were shaking in my lap, your knuckles white from squeezing the steering wheel so hard. The engine purred as you drove faster, now with a purpose, pulling into the beach parking lot. The car came to an abrupt stop and I couldnât take this any longer. You moved your seat back as I jumped over the console. You kissed me like you were drowning and I was air. All that tension finally snapping like firecrackers as the music pumped through our bodies. Your strong arms lifted me up and pushed my dress up my thighs, the windows fogging up. I could feel your biceps trembling under the palm of my hand, and thought how could something that felt so right be so wrong?
Capricorn: The whole day had had a weird, electrifying feel to it. Now I knew why. We were standing out there on the balcony, face to face in the middle of the crowd. âKiss me.â you said nonchalantly. âYou kiss me.â I incited. You took a long drag of the joint, gently pressing your lips to mine as you blew the smoke into my mouth. I just stared back at you, blowing the smoke out again calmly, your fingers still caressing the back of my neck. You almost smiled but stopped it midway by biting your lip. I grabbed your shirt and pulled you to me. I kissed you like it was the last time. You pulled back slightly to catch your breath, âWanna get out of here?â
Aquarius: The night I first met you. I didnât wanna go out but my friends convinced me. The bar was so packed but somehow I got to the front of the stage. There you were, and that cherry red guitar, in your own world. I remember I couldnât take my eyes of your fingers when you played. I didnât even notice you were looking at me until the song was over. You laughed and playfully tugged on your shirt. I didnât get why but then I noticed we were both wearing the same Led Zeppelin shirt. When the show was over you found me so quickly I knew you had been watching me. âI feel like this was meant to be.â you said leaning up against the bar. I took you in, your knuckles had little cuts on them and your black jeans were splattered with green paint. âIâm not really in the mood to make friends tonight.â I said, taking a sip of my beer. You ran your hand teasingly through that dirty blonde DiCaprio hair, âHow âbout we just stay strangers then?â I knew Iâd already lost this fight. The next thing I remember is literally falling into your foyer, your lips on my neck as I moaned in your ear. You held me so tight, pulling my shirt up ever so slightly just to put your skin on mine. I pushed you down, taking my shirt all they way off while I straddled your hips, and you looked at me like I had just discovered fire. When it was all over you grabbed my face with both your hands, âWhatâs your name?â you breathed. I smirked as I put my clothes back on, âI thought we were gonna stay strangers.â I was halfway home when I realized that the shirt I was wearing wasnât mine, it was yours.
Pisces: The record had finished all the way through. That needle scratch sound from the record player filled the silence in the room. I was in your arms, tangled in bedsheets and your sticky bodyparts. You grazing my back lightly with your fingers. âI need to pee.â I said trying untangle myself limb by limb. Your arms tightened around me, âNo, you canât go.â you pouted. I giggled and wiggled around in your embrace. âI have to pee, Iâll be quick.â You pressed your forehead against mine. âPromise?â you said softly. I pecked your lips three times. âI promise.â