crossinglines | French shenanigans

"You say such romantic things to me and they sound even sexier now." She purred against his lips, her hands slowly running their way down his body. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking right now?"

"I think so, baby." Stuart kissed her neck softly, one hand sliding beneath the hem of her shirt. "I'm thinking of making love to you."

"It has been a while, yeah." She nodded. For a horny teenage boy, he wasn't always trying to get her clothes off, which she found refreshing. Sometimes they were happy with much less. But it had been some time since they'd been completely together. "Is the door locked?"

Stuart found it refreshing how they could do so much more than just have sex all the time, unlike some teenage couples he knew. Guinevere deserved much more than him constantly getting her naked. "I locked it on my way here. We won't be disturbed, Guin."

"Mm you know but I wanted to check. Just in case anyone might be jealous of what they know you're packing now," she teased one more time. Pulling her shirt off to give his hands unblocked access to the rest of her body. "They've got something to be jealous of."

"Same goes for you. I just adore these breasts of yours," Stuart murmured, planting a few kisses on them. She was easily the hottest girl he's ever seen.

"But I haven't taken my shirt off in class." She laughed, so no one would have gotten that close a look at what they looked like. Not like he was getting now, as she slowly leaned back to undo her bra for him. "And I always thought they were a little small," she admitted. As long as he liked them, though, that's all that mattered.

"They're perfect, Guin." Stuart grinned at her, caressing them gently. If anyone ever dared to make her feel insecure about anything, he would give them a piece of his mind. Guinevere was absolutely gorgeous.

He might not be able to see it from where he was sitting beside her, but those words actually made her blush a little bit. No boy had been able to get her to do that but Stuart just pierced her tough exterior. "Well no one else is ever going to see them but you," she murmured before she reached for him, to help him get undressed.

"And no one will ever see me like this."

Stuart pulled off his shirt, letting her do the rest. He loved feeling her hands all over.

"I'm so lucky to call you mine."

"Means a lot every time you say that."

Guin admitted. She hadn't told him about her past still and she wasn't sure she ever would, unless maybe he asked. It wasn't great and Stuart was showing her what a real relationship was supposed to be like. Her hands fumbled slightly as she undid his belt.

"What are you doing tomorrow?"

"And I will keep saying it. You deserve to be cherished."

Stuart was curious about her past but he wasn't going to push it. He didn't want to bring up any painful things.

"Nothing really. A few classes and then I'm free."

"How about we go to dinner? Feels like I haven't been out in ages."

She said as she stood to undo her jeans and get the rest of her clothes off. Guin wasn't much for taking it slow unless he wanted to; she was capable of just stripping everything else off and getting down to it.

"I'm starting to go stir-crazy in here."

"Sounds excellent. Could really use some time away from here."

He pushed his pants down and off, admiring his girlfriend for a moment. It didn't take him long to get fully turned on.

"We can find some nice place to go."

"Anywhere just not in this building is an improvement."

She admitted as she reached over to grope him. Teasing him for a moment, she always liked to take it slow and work up to it. Or at least as much as they could, when they were constantly trying not to get caught.

"See now this is the appropriate way to be taking your pants off."

"A big improvement," Stuart agreed easily.

He groaned at the grope, liking it a lot. She always knew how to touch him and drive him crazy with need.

"Agreed. The only way I like to take them off, too."

She just chuckled at that, getting his briefs off before she proceeded to go down on him.

He ran his fingers gently through her hair, brushing it off her face.

"And you're the only girl I ever want to be with, Guin."

With her mouth full at the moment she couldn't respond to him. But she thought that was very sweet. The cynic in her wondered how he knew that so fast and if he really meant it. But she thought it'd be very nice if he actually did.

Finally she had to breathe and lifted her head, taking several deep breaths.

"Are you alright, Guin?"

He was concerned for her out of instinct, another sign of how much he truly cared about her.

“Just catching my breath.”

She smiled slightly at him, she appreciated the concern. Taking his hand in hers and squeezing lovingly.

He smiled back, caressing her hand. There really was nothing stronger than the love Stuart had developed toward her.

"That felt good 'though."

"I'd hope so! I should be good at going down on you, as many times as I've done it now."

Guin laughed out loud at that but she was also partly serious. She took pride in her being able to do what he liked, and as a teenager she was still concerned with it being good so he didn't leave her for some other girl. She stretched out on the bed and pulled him back down with her.

"So what do you want to do to me, hmm?"

"You're really good at it, Guin. Really amazing," Stuart grinned. He meant it too. Guinevere had shown him so many things he missed out on before, and his first time was incredible.

"I'm thinking of this for a start..." He kissed her breasts and slowly down her body.

She always enjoyed watching him do this. That mischievious glint in his eyes, that little smirk like they were getting away with something, even though they had gone public with their relationship a few months ago. He always made her feel like they were getting in trouble, and she liked that rush. Liked that troublemaker side of him.

"You naughty, naughty boy," she said, almost purring the words with how aroused she was.

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