Taylor sighed. It was Friday night, and Morgan was over. Taylor's parents were out, and Taylor was supposedly 'babysitting' Zac. Morgan had brought Katie, so Taylor figured they were off somewhere else. He rolled over onto his side, facing Morgan. She opened her eyes and smiled at him.
"Hey." He said.
"Hey." She said back.
"That was good." he said, sitting up.
Morgan sat up and leaned on Taylor's bare back. "Yeah, it was good." She agreed.
"Well I love to make love to you." Taylor joked.
Morgan playfully pushed him, and she stood up, feeling Taylor's eyes on her naked body. That was the joy of him having his parents out of town. They actually trusted Taylor and Zac alone in the house. Morgan smiled as she pulled on her underwear, then fished her bra out of the stack of dirty clothes beside Taylor's bed. She put it on, and snapped it. She was digging around in the dark for her shirt when she looked over at Taylor.
He had the sheets pulled up around him, and he was on his side facing her, his elbow propping up his head. He had a faint smile on his lips as he watched her.
"What are you lookin at?" She asked with a grin.
"You." He answered.
"So I see." She said, looking pointedly at the tent that was forming in the sheets between his legs. Taylor glanced down and laughed.
"What's so funny?" She asked.
"Come here and I'll show you." He said coyly.
Morgan suantered back over to his bed. "I don't know." She said, sitting down beside him. Taylor sat up and nuzzled her neck.
"What do you want me to do?" She asked innocently.
Taylor moaned and kissed her neck. He pulled away and opened his eyes, grinning at her. "I want you to help me out with this." He said, looking at his bulge.
"Really?" She asked innocently.
"The thought crossed my mind." he said with a smile.
"I guess I could..." She said, sliding her hand down to work on his erection. Taylor moaned and felt his arms go weak. Morgan knew just how to touch him....
Around twenty minutes later, Taylor and Morgan got up and halfway got dressed. Morgan put on her bra and under wear, and an oversized flannel shirt of Taylor's, and Taylor pulled on boxers and some jeans.
"Let's go get something to eat." She suggested.
"Okay. I'm famished." He said in a silly voice.
"Yeah, yeah, Okay." Morgan said. "Besides, we need to check on Zac and Katie."
"Why?" Taylor asked, fastening his jeans.
"Well...they're been down there nearly two hours by themselves." Morgan pointed out. "And they're both horny teenagers."
Taylor snorted. "Zac? I don't think so. Five bucks says they're down in the den with the lights on, and Katie is sitting on the couch bored out of her mind and reading, and Zac is two feet away from the TV playing Sega." Taylor said with a smirk.
"You're on." Morgan said, smirking right back. They both laughed quietly then opened the door. Morgan motioned for Taylor to be quiet, and they walked out into the hall and stopped at the top of the steps. They carefully peeked down the stairs and into the den, and both were shocked at what they saw.
Well, Taylor had been right about one thing. They WERE down in the den. However, they had all the lights off except for a small, stained glass one that sat on the coffee table, and it cast a dim, colorfull glow in the room. It was dark, and they had to squint to see.
Zac and Katie had a blanket spread on the floor a few feet from the couch, and Katie was laying down with a pillow under her head next to Zac, who was right beside her on his side, propped up by an elbow. Katie had her sweater off, and was left in her little white tank top and jeans. They both had their shoes and socks off, and their feet and legs were tangled together. Zac was leaning over Katie, kissing her softly, while stroking her cheek with his hand. They would occasionally pause kissing to gaze into each other's eyes or murmur something.
They watched as Zac ran his hand down her face, down her neck, and over her chest, rubbing it slightly. He moved it down to the hem of her tank top, and paused. He pulled away slightly to look at Katie, then continued. He slowly moved his hand up under the material, then moved it up to rub her stomach and breasts. He removed his hand and traced it back up to her face. He stopped kissing her for a moment to rub her cheek and murmur something. Katie smiled shyly and they gazed at each other for a moment before Zac leaned down and they continued.
Morgan looked at Taylor and smiled. "You owe me five bucks." She said quietly. Taylor just gawked. They quietly slipped back into the hallway, then back to Taylor's room, where they sat on the bed.
"Oh my god." He said, his eyes still wide with shock.
"Yeah." Morgan said.
"I had no idea."
"Neither did I." She said.
"He really loves her."
"She really loves him."
"She told you?'
"No, but I know she does. Besides, did you see them down there? The way they looked at each other? Normal teenagers just don't touch like that." Morgan said, a faint smile tracing her lips. "Did Zac tell you he loves her?"
"Yes." Taylor said, leaning back against the wall. "Once, a few days ago. I didn't realize what he said until after he left, and I doubted it. But I don't now." Taylor said.
"Neither do I." Morgan said. "They looked so happy and close."
"I know." Taylor said. "I had no idea he was that romantic."
"I had no idea either."
"Wow." Taylor said. They sat in silence for a few moments.
"So, do you think they're having sex?" Morgan asked.
"No. He would have told me. Why, do you think they're having sex?" He asked.
"No. Katie told me she's not interested." Morgan said. "She would have told me too." She said.
"I hope they aren't planning on it."
"I doubt it."
"You think so?" Taylor asked.
"Yeah." Morgan said. "They're smart." She just hoped they were, anyway.
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