Kiss me more

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Tom leans in again. His lips softly caressing hers. His hand sliding under her raven curls. Eyes closed. The fire in his belly growing more with each kiss. His tongue slithers in and the kissing becomes more passionate. Her hands rested on his chest. The feel of her hands on his chest is what he's been waiting for. The feel of his hands on her and his lips has what she's been dying for. Suddenly there's a knick on the door and Chance walks in. They quickly separate.

"Lets go you two." Chance says rolling his eyes. Cassy and Tom follow him out. They walk down to the gym and make their way in. Loud music blaring and balloons everywhere. Heart hung up. Tom holds out his arm for her to take. Cassy smirks and takes it. They walk into the dance together. Dj playing whatever requests get thrown his way. The song senorita by shawn mendes and camilla is playing.

"Care for a dance?" Tom asks.

"Im not very good at that..." she says laughing.

"Ill teach you." He tells her. He leads her out to the dance floor. Tom places his hand on her waist and takes her hand and places it on his shoulder. They keep a distance between them because well. Theyre around students now. Tom and Cassy silently laughing at each other and smiling as he shows her. Being completely adorable. Tom though keeps looking at her lips. Craving for another taste. The feel of her lips still lingering. Cassy secretly craving more. Wishing they hadnt come to the dance. That they had locked themselves in the room and continued on. Tom pulls her in closer. Cassy blushing and looking away as she chuckles. His hand rested on her lower back. They spend two hours dancing to the music and being coy shy with another. She eventually learns to dance better and stops stepping on his feet. Its almost the end of the dance and people are slow dancing to slow classical romantic music. Couples kissing as they dance. Cassy's head laying on his chest as they sway. Cassy holds her head up and goes to move her hair out of her face. Tom beats her to it. As he does, their eyes meet again. His hand lays on her cheek after he pushes the hair back. Slowly he leans in and kisses her forehead. Sarah and Jenson watching to see if he would actually make the move. Both mouthing dangit when he doesnt. Cassy looks up to Tom and they both smile. Tom looks down at her lips once again. The intensity in her eyes and the pull he feels. Tom leans in and their lips come together like magnets. Jenson and Sarah both quietly cheering when they see it.

"Finally!" Jenson yells. Tom and Cassy look over and they both laugh.

"Ready to leave?" Tom asks.

"Definitely...." she says biting her bottom lip. Tom leans in.

"I believe im suppose to be doing that...." Tom says boldly. Cassy whispers back.

"Are you going to talk about it or actually do it?" She whispers. Tom licks his bottom lip and chuckles. He takes her hand and they walk out. Making some excuse that he has to get her home. They get back to the classroom and she begins to grab her things. Thinking he was really going to take her home. Tom closes the door and walks over to her. Tom turns her around and grips her throat. Cassy looking up with a smirk and a gleam in her eye. This excites Tom even more. Any woman who smiles when you grab her throat, is a woman worth having. Tom leans in and kisses her. Just as passionate as where they left it off at. The kissing becoming quicker and Tom's hands slithering down to her ass. Cassy kisses from his cheek to his chin and down onto his neck. His weak spot. His on button. As her lips touch his neck, he feels his pants grow tighter. God how he wishes to taste her in more ways than one.

"Shall we test how smear proof that lipstick is?" He asks. Cassy nods. Tongues down each others throat and intertwining. Moving over to his desk as they kiss. Tom grips her ass and sits her on his desk. Cassy quickly un buttoning his shirt as things escalate. Kissing his neck and collarbone and chest. Tom un buttons her shirt. Revealing a red lacey almost see through bra. He kisses down her neck and onto her chest. Her hmfingers intertwining in his curls as he does. Tom grips the bottom of her skirt and pulls it up. Finding a matching red lace thong. Tom slides his hand down and his fingers find her on button. She bites her lip and her head falls back. Her fingers digging into his chest as his fingers explore her most sensitive parts.

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