wild and running || a.b. (series on hold)

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"Good morning, Ivory." Andy sings and I flutter my eyes open. I study my surroundings and find Andy standing in the doorway with two mugs of coffee. "Morning." I groan raspily and stretch under the warm covers. He stands in the doorway smiling at me, "Stop it." I say while covering my face. I know exactly what he's thinking about... I can't believe that actually happened! He laughs and walks over to the bed. "I made you some coffee. I figured you would need it." I sit up and try to control my embarrassed smile. "Thanks." I say quietly. My body feels kind of sore, but a good kind of sore. Does that make sense? I get up and take the mug from his hands. The silk of my pajamas rubs against my skin and brings flashbacks from just a few hours ago. I blush as he watches me sip my coffee. "What?" I ask him. He just lets out an isn't-it-obvious laugh and begins to walk down the hallway. I put my coffee down and can't seem to wipe the smile off of my face. I put on a pair of black Nike leggings and a plain black shirt of Andy's. Holy shit... My mind keeps replaying last night, and I'm desperately aching for more, but I'd never tell him that... 

I straighten my hair, brush my teeth, and begin to put on some makeup in the bathroom and Andy walks in. I make eye contact with him and blush. Damn it face. Why? "What's up?" He asks while hugging me from behind as I apply my mascara. "Nothing much." I giggle. "Hm..." He hums into my ear. I suck in a deep breath completely beyond my control and he looks up at me in the mirror. His blue eyes are completely mesmerizing. His attentions shifts to the rest of my body. His finger traces along the rim of my leggings, "Do you remember what we did last night?" He whispers, his lips lightly brushing against my ear. I nod quickly while my mouth goes dry. He chuckles sexily and I squirm a bit. "Having some trouble?" He asks with a smirk. "No." I say and my voice comes out a bit higher pitched than planned and I clear my throat. 

"Are you sure, sweetheart?" He asks and I close my eyes. It's so hard to contain myself. "I take that as a yes." He says while pulling away, and my eyes immediately open. He stands behind me and laughs at my reaction. I watch as he licks his lips in the mirror, and I can't do it any longer. I turn to him and grab his shirt in my hand, pulling him to me. I crash my lips on to his and he lifts me on to his waist, setting me on the bathroom counter. Now, I'm slightly above him. I use it to my advantage and take dominance of the kiss. I trail my tongue along his bottom lip and his mouth parts wider. My tongue brushes against his and his hands grip me tightly on my waist. It kind of hurt, but it made me realize that he was just as lost in this as I was.

I tug on his hair and he groans, causing me to gasp. He pulls away and lifts an eyebrow. "Someone has quite the talent with their mouth." I blush and put my head down. "Hopefully, I'll get to see what else it can do soon." I release a shaky breath, and I bring my lips back to his. He places a finger over my lips. "Now, do you want us to be late for class, my innocent little girl?" He says in a low tone. I shake my head against his finger. He chuckles, "Then let's go." He walks out the door and I sigh. I hop off the counter and slip off my shoes and grab all of my stuff. 

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Andy and I walk into class a bit early. We sit down in our seats, and I begin to daydream about everything that's happened recently. I really need to call and check up on Marie. I hope things are alright... I know she'll get through this. I know she will. I look over at Andy. He's sitting at his desk thoughtfully, and writing in his binder. He must be working on some songs. I'm so thankful to have in my life. My love for him is unbelievable.

Love...

I thought it was impossible after Clay. I really did. I wonder when I should tell him that I love him...? I probably shouldn't rush things. I'll just wait until the time is right. We haven't been together that long anyway... My eyes trail along his arm of tattoos. Maybe I should get a tattoo? I really like them. Or possibly a piercing? No... I'm good with my double ear piercings. I'm so thankful that Andy stood up to my mom yesterday. She's treated me like that all of my life. My childhood life was horrible. I couldn't wait to get out of my house, and I considered running away many times. There was a giant forest next to my house. I planned to go camp in there for a few days, but I knew that police would find me too easily there. My father was even worse...