Sara unlocked the door and opened it to find a dark firgure standing there, with some sort of bulge sticking out it both hands. The figure walked into the light..
“Nick!” Sara shouted. She looked at him and almost fell to the floor laughing. There stood Nick, with his pj’s on, and a big brown teddy-bear in one arm and a pair of children’s slippers, that looked about 10 sizes too small for him in the other hand. Nick giggled.
“Hey! I figured it was my turn for a pajama party! This is for you!” Nick said, handing her the teddy-beary.
“Aww. Thanks! Come right in.” She said and moved so Nick could walk in. He reached behind him and grabbed a sleeping bag, and walked in.
“You’re serious about this aren’t you?!”
“Why not!?” Nick said, with a very sly grin. “Yum! Popcorn.” He said, as he walked over to her couch and shoved a handful of popcorn into his mouth.
“G, help yourself!” Sara joked.
“Okay, I will.” Nick said, and walked straight toward Sara and put arm on her chin and wrapped the other around her waste and pulled her close. Then he kissed her. Holding her so tightly, Sara had a shiver run down her back. She had never felt him kiss like this! It felt like Nick had this sudden surge of power running through him, and Sara could feel the electricty run from his lips to hers. Nick pulled her in tighter and walked back toward the couch. Sara followed, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Wow!” Was all Sara could say when Nick pulled away to see the expression on her face. She was going to say more, but Nick started kissing her again. She couldn’t believe this was Nick she was kissing. They had never kissed much before, but wow!
“So, did ya miss me?” Nick said, almost laughing, as he quickly pulled away to ask. Then he looked at the tv when he heard the tv start to say something about sports.
“Oh boy, did I ever!” Sara said, turning his face back to hers, and she started to give him small kisses, starting from his neck, then going back to his lips. This drove Nick crazy.
They scooted over, down the couch. Nick leaned backward, and pulled Sara on top of him. He kept moving back, until they heard something clicking. They looked over and saw the tv switching channels. Nick reached under him and pull out the remote. Sara couldn’t help laughing hysterically, as she pulled away. She laughed so hard, then she almost started crying and her head fell to Nick’s chest, so he couldn’t see her almost cry. Nick laughed too, but Sara couldn’t get over it. Nick took his hand off of her waste and pulled her chin up to his. He kissed her again, then turning it into a french kiss. He put his hand back to it’s original position, but it ended up sliding down to her butt. Sara jumped up a little when his hand touched her butt. But, Nick moved it onto her back again and started to caress her back.
They were so into making out with eachother, that they didn’t realize they were on the edge of the couch, until... too late. They crashed onto the floor, with Sara on the bottom and Nick on top of her this time. This was too funny. “I guess this isn’t our night!” Nick joked. Sara laughed.
“I guess not! Atleast it’s kind of funny!” Sara said, and Nick got up and sat on the couch, he reached a hand down to Sara and pulled her up onto the couch beside him. She reached across Nick and grabbed the remote. When she was pulling the remote back in her direction Nick grabbed her hand, and stopped her. He squeazed her hand, so she dropped the remote.
He rubber her hand across his face. “Soft as a baby’s bottom!” He joked. She pulled her hand away.
“Oh, shut up Nick!”
“What?”
“Do you always have to throw humor in? Sometimes it’s fine, but right then!” She was upset. It was a passionate moment.
“I’m sorry!” Nick said, but Sara wouldn’t say anything. She turned away.
“I said I’m sorry! I’m sooo sorry! Please forgive me!” Nick pleaded. Sara still wouldn’t say a word though.
“Fine!” Nick got up and walked a few feet from the couch. “If you’re gonna be like that then.” Sara looked at him out of the corner of her eye, to see if he was leaving. Instead, Nick walked back towards her, grabbed her by the shoulders then lifted her off the couch. He pressed her lips to his. He pulled away, and let go of her shoulders, then looked Sara deep in the eyes, with the puppy dog look.
“Oh, after that, you can bet you’re forgiven!” Sara said, pulling Nick’s arms back up and pushing herself into him at the same time. She felt powerful, so powerful, that she pushed Nick so hard, he hi t the wall. She didn’t let it stop her though. She kissed him deeper. Then thought to herself, “This is him. This is the one I want,” as she knelt down and pulled him onto the floor, on top of her.
Nick fell on top of her, and they wrestled around on the floor, almost fighting over who would end up on top of who. Sara won. She ended up on top of him. All of a sudden, she let herself go and started to unbutton Nick’s shirt.
