How Long Do We Live For? - Remastered

She lifted herself up so he could pull them down for her.

He pulled them off for her and he threw them to the side as he moved a hand past her waist to the apex of her thighs

She made a soft sound of pleasure.

He continued his kisses to her chest soon finding her lips and kissing her deeply

She kissed him back even more deeply, pressing herself even more into him..

He matched his kiss to hers as he moved to undo his own pants, pulling them down enough and when she was ready he faded to black with ehr

She kept the kisses going, moving enough to help him with his pants so they could fade to black when the time was right.

Afterwards, when they were both ready to, he had helped them both to dress and he had continued driving with her back to her school.

She had gotten dressed and moved back to her own seat but her eyes still remained on him, she couldn't help it.

He kept his eyes on her when he could, sliding a hand to rest on her knee.

She laid her hand on his, giving it the smallest squeeze.

He smiled softly holding her hand as he drove

She smiled at him.

He smiled back

The more time she spent with him, the more she got to know him again, the deeper she was falling for him.

He was already deeply in love with her however the more he spent time with her the more he was unable to hide his emotions or the amount of love that he felt towards her

This she knew from him telling her but she was truly seeing it more and more from him.

He gently kissed her hand as they drove and he soon pulled Into the car park of her school. “Where do you stay?” He asked

She smiled at him. "That building right there," she pointed to the one on their right.

He nodded parking up in front of the building

"You can come in if you want."

“I am curious to know what your home looks like.” He told her as he killed the engine

"This isn't my home, it's my school.." she reminded him quietly. Though now that he said it she was here mord than she was at home.

He nodded. “My apologies that was the wrong wording.” He told me

"I'm going to miss you.." she told him quietly, reaching for his hand.