"My god, what are you doing out here?" he kissed every spot on my face.
"I got lost, what are you doing out here?" I questioned, panting, looking around his shoulder, but the group of men had disappeared.
"I was at a friends house, when Chloe called me and asked if you had made it, then when I heard a scream, I knew it was you," he explained. I'd screamed? I didn't think I did, but maybe I had.
"Oh," I said dumbly, still trying to catch my breath.
He nodded, breathing in and out with his eyes closed with our foreheads pressed together.
"I'm glad you came," I whispered.
"Me, too," he opened his eyes, guilt visible.
"What's wrong?" I asked him.
"Nothing," I knew he was lying, but I didn't call him out. Maybe I should've, "Let's get you to my place, you can stay there."
I nodded, trusting him with my life. "Okay, Im cool with that."
Colt walked with me to his house, keeping an arm around me at all times. We walked silently, never speaking, but I could tell he was anxious.
When we got to his house, he opened the door and locked it behind him. He then closed all the blinds around the house.
"What are you doing?" I fidgeted with the bottom off my shirt.
He didn't answer, just walk over to me and kissed me. He wrapped his strong arms around me, and pulled me down onto the couch.
I sighed as our tongues connected, letting my hands travel up his chest, slowly taking off his shirt to revel his beautiful 6 pack. "Damn," I murmured softly, blushing.
He once again claimed my mouth, running his hands through my hair, down my back, then up and down the back of my thighs. I involuntary moaned, which caused me to blush even harder then ever.
His fingers lingered at the bottom of my shirt, I didn't hesitate to break apart and rip it off, before watching him carefully as he looked at me in my bra. I grew antsy, what on earth was he thinking? Was I not as good as other girls?
His eyes flickered up to mine, his were filled with longing and lust, which was most likely mirrored in my eyes. He straddled me, kissing around my belly button, then his magical lips traveled up and over my ribcage, kissing my still covered boob. I ran my hands through his hair, pulling on it slightly.
I pulled back, my breathing heavy. Colt watched me with intense eyes, his breathing was shallow.
"I'm sorry, its just...I'm not comfortable... in just my bra." I managed to get out as I blushed vigorously. I eased him off me and reached for my shirt.
"Why aren't you comfortable with me?" I felt him grab my wrist lightly.
"It's not like that, I'm not comfortable with how I look..." I turned to face him.
"Don't be, your beautiful, Ali," he slowly pulled me back onto his lap, "Why would you feel that way?"
I hesitate, "Because, you've been with so many girls and...well I'm not as pretty as them..." I speak quietly, hoping he doesnt catch the last part.
"Ali, now is not the time to bring up the past, I never loved them, sure I dated them but only for a week."
I shrugged, "Why only a week?"
"Because after that, I'd get bored," he hugged me, kissing my forehead, "But your the first person I've ever brought to a dance."
Part of me felt a little uneasy about this, but another part was as excited. "Really?"
He bobbed his head, "Yes, really."
"Wow," My eyes were as wide as saucers, he chuckled, hugging me closer. I yawned, it was getting late and I was completely drained with my adrenaline high leaving.
Colt picked me up, bridal style and carried me to his room. Then he went into his dresser and grabbed what looked like a tee shirt and shorts before coming back and handing them to me.
I got up from the bed and began to undress, with Colt openly gawking at me. "Stop looking at me that way," I whined like a little kid.
Colt smirked, "I wouldn't be looking if you hadn't decided to change in front me."
"Oh, shut it," I bravely said, I was shocked with myself. I never spoke that way to anyone, besides Chloe on occasion. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, Colt."
After I was done changing, Colt hugged me from behind. I squirmed, what was he doing? Wasn't it time to go to sleep?
"Is it okay if I lay with you?" he whispered in my ear, I shivered. God, why did he have to be hugging me when he asked a question. I couldn't think straight with him touching me.
"I would love it if you laid with me," I found myself saying. Colt moved with me to the bed, never once breaking contact. He wrapped the blankets around us and held me in his arms. I placed my head lightly on his chest, with my arms wrapped around his neck.
I listened as his breathing deepened, and he softly began to snore. I closed my eyes and snuggled closer to him. I didn't want morning to come, not at all. All I wanted to was lay in his arms forever.
I fell asleep quickly, dreaming sweet dreams. Dreams filled with Colt.
A/N
Heeyyyyyy!!! I know I said that the dance would be in here, but honestly? Its long and I think I should put it in the next chapter. I will update soon! Maybe tonight or tomorrow? I don't know, but it wont take as long as this one. It will be just as long, but Ill update sooner! Promise!
Xoxo,
Morgiebug! <3
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