Don't Make Out On Couches 🥵🤣

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SUMMARY: Don't make out on couches, Nya learns that the painful way!

I jump onto the couch and straddle Jay, taking him by surprise, my hand sliding down his shirt where I could feel his toned abs, down to the controller in his hand, before gently tugging it away, setting it aside. My boyfriend swallowed, easing closer and closer, his gaze leaving my eyes to my lips, one hand sliding to the small of my back, the other cupping my chin, "What are you doing?" he asked, running his thumb over my lower lip. 

"Something I've wanted to do since this morning," I whispered in response, as he pulled me closer, "Where are the others?"

His mouth hovered in front of mine, and I suppressed a gasp, "Out. They won't be back until this evening. We're on lookout." 

Jay chews his lip thoughtfully, before nodding slowly, "All right," he murmurs, "All right." He grabbed me by the back of my neck and kissed me. Hard. There was nothing between us, not even air. His lips were soft, softer than cotton, and the kiss tasted like the berries he'd been snacking on earlier. It just left me wanting more. I cup his chin, adding more force to the already-deep kiss, a spark igniting in me.

I let out a soft moan as he bites my bottom lip, his tongue slipping into my mouth, his hands all over me: my face, legs, waist, hips, hair, arms. He leans forward, deepening the kiss, raggedly whispering my name softly.

I grip his hair, as his lips travel to my neck, and my head arches back. Unfortunately my whole body does too, and I'm suddenly falling back, and landing with a painful thud on the rug covering the hardwood floors.

Jay immediately looks down, his eyebrows creased in worry, "Oh gosh! Are you okay?"

I couldn't resist letting out the breath I had been holding all this time, followed by a stream of giggles. Jay's lips also quirk upward into an amused grin, before snorting with laughter too.

I can't keep a straight face, "Shut up!" Jay is clutching his sides as he topples over onto his side, his cheeks pink, his hair all messed up, courtesy of me.

"We were..." he's unable to form the words as he giggles, "We were so into it and then...boom!" I laughed out, rolling over so I was laying on my back, staring up at the ceiling, still snorting, as I clasp my hands over my mouth.

Jay stands up to head off before tripping over me, and landing on top of me, his limbs sprawled out. I laugh even harder, and he whacks me lightly, "Not funny!"

"Oh, I knew that would happen, I just knew!"

He sits up, before looking down at me, leaning forward and pressing a gentle kiss on the corner of my mouth, "Let's go on lookout. We can continue this later...without any mishaps." He grins teasingly, and I giggle, lightly closing my eyes.

Yeah, I lost inspiration for this. At first, I was sorta on a roll, typing this up as if I'd written a steamy makeout a 1000 times (which I have NOT), and I wanted to drag it on a little longer, but I had no idea how to do it without repeating the same things over and over again so...yeah!

hydroelectricjaya mada3fangirl how do y'all do this?! XDD


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