"This being the passionate sex?" I teased as I tried to make light of the situation. His smirk curled upwards as he leant over me once again and watched as he planted his heart shaped lips around my nippple. He bit down softly and I gasped.
"Ouch!" He grinned against my now tender skin and kissed it softly. "What's got into you tonight?" I paused as his messy hair flopped to one side and I smiled softly at him. "Before we left you were in a mood and then you didn't speak to me all night and then you practically pounced on me when you walked through the bedroom door." He laughed, it was his big hearty laugh that made my heart boom and I grinned.
"Oh Avay your so oblivious." I frowned at his comment and shrugged. I ran my thumb over where the red lipstick was still on his face and winked at him.
"Fill me in?" I tilted my head to one side as he lay flat on his back. I sat up slightly and glanced down at him. His face was so innocent. He took my hand in his and ran his lips over it.
"You were the one who was pissed with me before we left," he began and I rolled my eyes. "Let me finish?" I closed my mouth and frowned as he began to speak again. "I was pissed off because I'd had to endure a day of you in a stringy bikini with my brother and Jamane fucking eye balling you all day," I went to open my mouth to defend myself and he continued "then you went all angry and stroppy and told me no in that little short black silky dress that hugs you everywhere and strappy heels and then to top it all off you were bent over untying your shoes when I walked in here to speak to you…" I bit my lip as I tried to hold in my giggle. Hearing him admit this out loud was hilarious. I rolled my eyes and squeezed his hand that was holding mine. "I just lost my control. I really needed to fuck you." I gulped as he said the words and everything South of my stomach clenched.
"So it was the dress?” I teased.
“No. It was the fact that you have no idea how beautiful you are, how much everyone around you sees it and the fact you basically told me to fuck off when I tried to stop you from leaving,” He chuckled a little.
“Well you’d annoyed me.” I lay next to him now and smiled up at him.
“No shit.” He smirked as I shrugged and listened to the music that was still flooding the bedroom. “If you wanna know what made me come back to talk to you it was Jay. He said after you left that I was a fucking mug for not following you." I smirked and nodded agreeing with Jay. "He said that even he thought you looked hot tonight and knowing that he'd had his hands on you minutes earlier nearly made me combust." Laughter exploded from my lips as I rolled over to face him.
"Oh Haz you're so silly." He shook his head.
"Nah he pissed me off."
"He always pisses you off." I reminded him and I watched as he held himself up with his arm resting on his head.
"Nah then Chlo started rubbing it in saying that you'd defended Buddy and that if I wasn't shagging you she'd have 100% snogged you." I choked on my laughter and watched him frown deeply.
"Your an idiot." I chuckled and watched as he grinned.
"Your idiot though?" I smiled a genuine smile.
"Always." I whispered as I traced my fingers over his lips.
“I hope they heard us.” The look on his face was devilish and young and made me shiver a little.
“Haz!” I laughed a little and ran my nose over his slowly. He leaned to kiss me again. He was now leaning over me and I was internally alight again. The feeling of his body pressed against mine made my pulse rate spike. "Nancy is trying to sleep." I whispered against his lips between kisses.
"You're beautiful Holt." I felt myself flushing "I love you." My heart jolted and I held my breath. The words didn't leave his mouth often but they always sounded so sincere.
Thursday
The warm breeze was being circulated throughout the room, the smell of the sea clung to the inside of my nose and I reached to wrap myself around my very own Birthday boy. There was no additional familiar warmth that came from his side of the bed. I groaned as I sat up, pulling the sheets across my bare naked body and yawned. A head of full slightly lighter than normal mousey hair poked from out of the bathroom, his smile was wide as he examined me. I unwrapped the sheets from around my body. I stepped over my clothes that were scattered across the bedroom floor and smiled at the memory of our passion filled night before I placed them back in my suitcase. His footsteps echoed behind me on the wooden flooring. Hands that were cold against the warmth of my skin wrapped around my waist and I melted into him as he lay feather light kisses against my shoulder.
"Good morning beautiful." He muttered into the curve of my neck. My body reacted to his touch. I turned to face him and gave him a shy smile. He was dressed. His t-shirt was a baggy white one, his shorts were swimming ones with a ridiculous palm tree pattern on them and I chuckled to myself as he moved my messy dark hair from off my shoulder. The ends tickled my back. "I love that sound." He muttered as he dipped his head to kiss my lips, his fingers trailed down my spine towards my arse. I pressed myself against him. He was already hard. I suppressed my smirk.
"Happy Birthday." I whisperer against his lips and
