I feel you start to tug on my shirt, and grin into our kiss, knowing what that means. I chuckle, still pressed against you. The kiss hasn't lasted that long, but I separate it, moving my thumb up to stroke your lips again. "So eager," I chuckle, other hand moving down to tug your pants a little bit. Hooking a finger in your beltloop, I start tugging you down the hall, towards the bedroom. I'm walking backwards, so I can see your expression, shock and want. "Bedroom first, clothes next," I grin.
I smile slightly, face flushed. I can't help but be so eager. our kiss was too short-lived. I want your lips again, but the journey to the bedroom is a wonderful distraction. A large grin is plastered on my face, excited giggles ring through the hall as we make our way to the room













