Love Me Like a Love Song

Hands On You

(**Ace's mother**^^)

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Steele

The movie had just finished and Ace was sleeping, having tired herself out crying when Lane was killed. I could feel her breath skittering across my chest in a steady rythem as her hand rested on my stomach. Trying not to wake her, I shifted so could turn off the projector before turning and lifting her into my arms and carrying her to the house and upstairs to my room

"Stay..." She mumbled, gently grasping my wrist when I turner to leave again

"I'll be back, I just need to grab the stuff from outside." I told her quietly, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear

"Okay." She whispered, tucking herself into my pillow. As quickly as I could , I gathered everything up from outside before jogging upstairs to my room. Ace laid on my bed, curled up in a little ball

"Move over Ace." I smiled, rubbing her side

"Go away." She groaned, pushing her face into the pillow

"Baby...move over." I mumbled, squeezing her hip

"Fiiine." She growled, moving over a bit

"Thank you." I chuckled, laying down beside her, wrapping my arm around her waist

"Night." She whispered, lacing her fingers through mine

"Night." I mumbled before closing my eyes.

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Ace

I woke up the next morning to lips on my neck and an arm curled around my waist

"Mmm, morning." I mumbled, tilting my head slightly

"Good morning." Steele smirked against my neck, the breath from his light laughter tickling my neck as he curled his arm tighter around me and his lips continued their assault on the flesh of my neck

"You're gonna end up leaving a mark." I whined, trying to loosen his hold on me

"Whats wrong with that?" He asked

"Steele." I whined

"Fine." He groaned, resting his forehead on my shoulder. With a laugh, I rolled over so our chests were touching and looked up at him

"Thank you." I smiled, pushing my fingers through his hair

"For what?" He questioned, looking adorably confused

"For last night. It was exactly what I needed, so thank you." I chuckled, pressing my lips to his quickly

"Teasing isn't nice you know." He pouted

"No, but its fun." I giggled, trying to get out of his arms before he decided to retaliate

"So's this." He grinned, rolling so he was so he straddling me

"Haha, now get off tubs." I laughed, pushing against his chest; he didn't move

"I don't know, I like this position..." He smirked, holding my wrists

"Actually, I don't mind it either." I smirked, leaning up and pressing my lips to his and jerking my hands free. He held his weight with one arm, his other hand trailing down my body to my hip while I tangled my hands in his air. The kiss went quickly escalated from slow and innocent to rough and passionate

"Not yet...." I gasped, pulling back when he started lifting my shirt

"Alright." He nodded, his breathing as ragged as mine. He kissed me once more before climbing off the bed and pulling me with him, wrapping his arms around my waist

"I should get home..." I mumbled, kissing his collar bone

"Do you have to?" He whined, rocking us back and forth

"Yeah, I do." I giggled, pulling away and running for his door. I didn't get too far down the hallway before he caught my waist and pushed me against the wall, his arms acting as barricades, and his breath against my face

"That wasn't nice..." He mumbled, his voice slightly husky

"Oh I know." I grinned, toying with the drawstring on his pants

"Your so rude." He whispered, ducking his head and trailing his nose down my neck

"Hhhmmm...is that so..." I whispered as he pressed his lips to the hollow of my collar bone

"Mhm." He breathed, pressing his body to mine. The cold of the wall touched my back, and the warmth of Steele's chest pressed against my own. I pushed his face up to my own before wrapping my arms around his neck

"You really need to learn when to shut up." I mumbled as I slammed my lips against his. One of his hands left the wall and flew to my hip, pulling me closer against him as the kiss became rough and passionate as my fingers clenched in his hair, a groan passing his lips before he grabbed my thighs and jerked my legs up around his waist, the hand that had been on my hip sliding up my shirt as he pushed me further against the wall

"Ace, Steele, wake u-OH MY GOD IM SO SORRY!" I heard his mother yell while Steele and I jerked our faces away from each other just in time to see Mrs Grahms fly down the stiars

"Well then..." I laughed, my breathing ragged

"I'd say." Steele grinned, setting me gently on the ground before stepping back a little

"I really need to go home." I smiled, walking towards the stairs

"Alright fine." steele sulked, wrapping his hand around my own "I'll walk you out to your truck." He added as he followed me down the stairs

"Good morning you two." Mr Grahms grinned from the table

"Good morning." I smiled the same time Steele grumbled some sort of greeting

"Have fun last night? Or was this morning as far as you two got?" He asked, trying not to smile

"Dad!" Steele groaned, pulling me out if the kitchen

"Remember that when you two do have sex to use protection! I don't want grand babies yet!" His mother yekked before the door shut behind us

"Sorry about that." Steele groaned as he stopped by my truck, his ears flaming red

"Awe, your blushing!" I smiled, resting my hand on his cheek, which was a nice pink shade

"Shut up." He pouted, his lower lip jutting out adorably

"Okay, I'm sorry." I giggled, kissing his pout before opening my door and jumping in

"I'll see you later." He grinned, kissing my cheek before moving back so I could drive

"Later." I called as I pulled out of his driveway.

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"I'm home!" I called as I walked through the door

"Hey honey!" My mom called from the kitchen

"How was your date with Steele?" My dad asked, putting the newspaper down as I dropped myself onto his knee

"Oh my god it was so sweet! He put a big sheet on the back of their barn and set up a truck bed with blankets and pillows. We sat there in the truck and watched 8 Seconds, he didn't even laugh at me when I cried." I told them as my mom sat a plate full of food in front of me "thanks mom." I smiled as I stuffed some on my mouth

"Sounds fun." My mom gushed, sitting down across from me and daddy

"I though 8 Seconds was our movie..." My dad mumbled behind me

"Awe, daddy. We can watch McLintock together. He prefers Chuck Norris." I told him, scowling at the name of his favorite actor

"What?! That's it, you can't see him anymore!" My dad gasped in horror

"Yeah, okay daddy." I giggled, picking up my plate and walking to the kitchen.