Ironic (1x1)

I grimaced. "Is there anything else i can do?" i asked and sat next to her.

"I think this is the best we can do at this time."

I sighed and pulled her to me.

I snuggled in close to him.

I ran my hands gently through her hair and kissed her forehead.

I leaned in closer to him.

I couldn't resist, but i lifted her chin and kissed her.

I leaned into him and kissed him back.

I ran my hand through her hair as i kissed her.

I leaned into his hands

I couldn't help myself. I pulled her into my lap as i kissed her.

I wrapped my arms around his neck needing him here with me. Wanting him to be real and not all this bad stuff to be a dream.

I held onto her tight and kissed her. My hands automatically threaded through her hair without a second thought. There was no going back. This was almost like a drug.

I moaned and started to pull at his shirt. I knew this was wrong, but I loved him so much.

I rolled onto my back, pulling her down ontop of me without breaking the kiss and ran my hands up her back.

I gave a small shiver of pleasure, this was perfect. I didn't mean to hurt myself but I had completely forgotten about my head because of his kiss.

I kissed her heavily. And found myself unable to stop. I began to pull at her clothes. I needed her, and i loved her.

She couldn't take it anymore, she start pulling at his close needing them off of him

I groaned, i couldn't take it anymore. I held onto her tightly and began heading up the stairs, all the while kissing her.

I wasn't letting go. I wrapped my legs around his waist and ran my hands through his hair

I pushed the door to her room open and fell with her onto the bed.

She smiled at the weight of him on top of her. He felt so good. She didn't want to let him go. And tonight... she wasn't going to.

I kissed her heavily, pressing my body against hers.

I sighed and and wrapped my legs around his waist.

I kissed her harder and ran my hands against her body, and rolled over so she was on top, giving her control.