SOLIPSISM - the belief that everything around you was created by your mind.
Brody and Sam are both young with struggles and secrets.
Sam is a professional Ice hockey player on the number one team at his rink. He works hard for what he has and his t...
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SAM TAHEY
Her warm breath fans my face as I look deeply into her green eyes. My breathing accelerated by the tension surrounding us. Her cheeks are slightly rosy from the cold air outside, her skin glowing golden in the streetlights. My eyes travel down to her slightly parted lips, rosy from the mix of the cold air and alcohol. Her breaths fast and shallow as her chest rises and falls against me. I hold her waist tightly against me, her arms draped over my shoulders, hands resting on the back of my neck. The slow scratches, from her nails, on my scalp soothing me.
"Thank you for helping me today, on the ice and in there", my quiet words reaching her ears as she smiles slightly.
"Ill always be around to help, no matter what", her voice just above a whisper as she looks to me. My breath hitches admiring her beauty again, almost gasping for air due to the tightness in my chest.
"You truly are an angel sent from heaven", the words leave my mouth before I can stop them. My cheeks flushing in embarrassment as I turn my head to hide it.
I feel her breath over my ear closest to her, "or maybe I'm a devil from hell". Turning my head back to her, her eyes display mischief as we silently chuckle. No sound leaving our lips apart from the small shakes of our bodies together.
"You'll always be an angel to me love" I whisper. My hand moving up from her hip to her face, brushing away a stray hair.
We stand there admiring each other, eyes and bodies connected. Her hands continue to stroke up and down my neck massaging it softly. My hands copying rubbing slowly on her waist and face.
I don't know if it's the alcohol I've consumed or I've gotten more confident. But my body reacts before I think as I lean in towards her to connect our lips.
There is no hesitation as she reacts to my actions, immediately taking control. It starts slow and simple, until she pulls on the ends of my short hairs. My mouth opens allowing her access as her tongue entangles in mine. Pure euphoria fills me as we kiss under the streetlights.
I can taste the vodka in her mouth mixed in with the whiskey in mine. The smell of her perfume fills my nose, floral and natural, just like her.
I feel myself harden as the kiss continues, her body leaning in to press her hips against mine harder causing friction. A moan escapes my mouth as her hips move upwards causing friction against me. My hands travel lower down her body slowly to her round ass, squeezing as they reach it. her back arches in reaction, pushing her body harder into mine.
The sound of our mouths fighting over each other and our moans fill the air, as we explore each other. Her hand glides down my neck to my chest, painfully slowly making its way down to where I need her most.
Her fingers pull slightly on my belt loops, centimetres away from my hardness. She slowly moves her hand down further her fingers scraping across the materials of the fabric.
