"Do we have to go?" I asked, for the third time that morning.

"Yes we do; I have to say goodbye."

"But I'd much rather stay here," I wrapped my arms around her, and kissed her passionately, "and make you feel good."

She sighed happily and her body moulded against mine, and in that second I knew that if I really wanted to I could make her stay right here and forget all about going to the airport.

"Laura," she whispered, her voice low and thick with her desire for me. I was instantly soaked and knew I had to stop now or I wouldn't be able to.

"Lilly, you said we've got to go," I moved away from her and lowered my eyes. If I could see the beautiful girl I would devour her and she would be mad at me for not letting her wave off Jarrod. But perhaps that could be fun, I grinned to myself, maybe she'd take out her anger and frustration on me. And not by shouting, although she'd be doing a lot of screaming.

I smirked, then mentally berated myself. Now I was even more randy than before. Damn imagination.

"I know," she was saying, but she didn't move.

"Lilly." The word was low and ragged, filled with warning, "you should get dressed, or I'm going to end up keeping you here for hours."

"Can't we do it quickly, and then get ready?"

I groaned and ran my hand through my hair, breathing slowly in an attempt to control myself.

"I'm not going to be satisfied with a quickie, Lilly. I don't think I'll be able to stop."

"It'll take the edge off though, and I'll make you stop," she argued.

My hands turned to fists and I groaned again.

"Lilly, please."

"No, I'm the one begging here. Plus we're wasting time right now."

"Fuck," I moved back over to her and without hesitation slid my fingers deep inside her. She was tight and hot around me and her moans made my whole body tremble.

I ground myself against her leg and she moved the limb up against me, generating more friction.

"Faster," Lilly demanded, "please."

I pumped into her quicker, moving my hips in time with my thrusts. She moaned and twisted on the bed, and the sight of her body moving with my fingers almost took me over the edge.

Her hair was tangled, her cheeks flushed and her lips parted as she gave sound to the pleasure I was creating within her.

"Fuck," my whole body began to shake, quivering against her as wave after wave of pleasure washed through me.

However I did not still my fingers, if anything they moved quicker, twisting roughly inside her. I wanted her to cum with me but I realised that wasn't going to happen. I was disappointed for a brief second, until the thought hit me. I could now watch her as she came, without the distraction of my own need.

The idea excited me immensely and I flicked my thumb across her clit, rubbing it gently, trying to push her over the edge.

A short time later I was granted my wish.

Her brow furrowed and her mouth formed a silent 'oh' as her back arched up towards me. I felt something against my leg and looked down.

Her toes were clenched so tightly they'd turned white, and when I checked I saw her fingers were in the same state.

My gaze returned to her face, taking in the stunningly beautiful display of what I could accomplish.

I'd slept with my fair share of girls - not so much as to be a slut, not as few as deemed me a prude. But none of them had ever made me feel proud to make them orgasm. And Lilly did. Every time she came for me I was filled with smugness and, for some reason I didn't understand, joy.

It must just be because she was a virgin before me, and that I was happy to show her how amazing sex was.

Lilly spoke suddenly, snapping me from my thoughts.

"Come on!" She snapped, sounding frantic, "we have to go!"

She scrambled out from under me and ran around the room, picking clothing from the floor and tugging it on hurriedly.

"Come on!" She shrieked again, seeing I hadn't moved.

I chuckled and forced myself up.

"You need to calm down," I told her, as she ran a bush through her hair viciously.

"But we're going to be late!"

I shook my head with a smile and got ready.

***

We were driving to the airport, faster than I would normally. Lilly had begged me to speed up and I couldn't refuse her.

The radio was broken so we were sitting in silence. It wasn't an awkward silence though, more a comfortable one.

After a little I tapped my fingers against the wheel, growing slightly bored.

"Uh, Laura," Lilly said, slowly, and I knew she wanted to ask something she thought might upset me.

"Yes?"

"You know when we, um, sleep together..."

"Yes," I drew out the word, not liking where this was going.

"And you don't like being touched inside," the blonde said carefully.

"Yes."

"I was kind of wondering, uh, why."

"My dad." I said shortly, staring fixedly at the road.

"I thought that," she said quietly, talking to herself rather than me. "Is that what Caitlin means when she says no one else knows how to treat you?"

"I don't know what goes through that phsyco's mind," I tightened my grip around the steering wheel, "don't let anything she says get to you, babe, she's crazy."

"So there's no way you'd ever take her back?"

"Of course not," I looked across at my girlfriend, "where is all this coming from?"

"Just things I've been wondering," she shrugged.

"Don't worry beautiful, you're the only girl for me," I flashed her a smile and she nodded.

"Good. Now can you speed up, please?" She asked, with a slight grin.

I laughed then dutifully moved up a gear.

***

"Do you think he'll find his girl?" I asked Lilly quietly as we watched Jarrod hug their mum.

"I don't know," she admitted, "it's never as easy as it was for me. There's a whole world to search."

"Oh," I didn't know what to say. She sounded so crestfallen and I knew she was thinking about Harry. "Do you want a hug?" I offered, not sure what else to do.

She sniffed and nodded, then buried her head into my shoulder. I caressed her back while she breathed in deeply, trying to control herself.

Her lips pressed against my skin and her breath was hot, and moist. I couldn't help but drift back to the night before when I was feeling those same lips against my skin but in a very different place.

This shouldn't be turning me on, I shouldn't be getting flustered while she was so upset. Unfortunately my body no longer obeyed me.

"Lilly?" Jarrod had come up in front of us, and was looking at his sister with concern. "Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine," she turned towards him but when I tried to remove my arms from around her torso she held them there.

"If you're sure," he didn't look entirely convinced. "I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too," the blonde replied, hugging him with one arm, the other still holding my hands to her tummy.

"I'll be back for Christmas," he kissed her cheek. "I'll phone on his birthday though, okay?" Jarrod whispered, and Lilly nodded.

"Thanks."

"No problem." He raised his voice again, "well I'd best be going now, don't want to miss my flight."

"Be good," Lilly's mum said, hugging the boy again.

As we watched him leave my mind slipped back to the day of his birthday. It hadn't been nine months, I knew that for sure. So what was going on? I wouldn't normally have asked Lilly but I hoped it would distract her.

"How come your birthday's so close to his," I blurted then groaned. Way to be subtle - good going idiot.

"Huh?"

There was no backing out now. "You and your brothers birthday."

"I don't know, I've never asked." She wouldn't look at me, her eyes fixed on somewhere across the huge room.

"You must have thought about it though, right?" I questioned softly.

She didn't reply, and I thought I'd upset her. Eventually she spoke, so quietly I could only just hear her. "I think it's him, he's so smart."

I glanced between her blonde hair, and the dark colours of her family, and kissed her head. I think even she knew, she just didn't want to say. But she still had a crystal - so what the hell was going on?

"Stop thinking about it," Lilly kissed me and mumbled, "please."

"Okay baby." I compiled and kissed her back.

I got lost in her mouth, in the taste of her lips and the feel of her tongue. So lost, in fact, that I almost didn't notice her family make their way towards the exit.

I tugged her after them, wrapping my arm around her waist.

"Do you want to come back to my place, or go home?" I whispered into her ear, nibbling it due to an urge I couldn't contain.

"Yours," she replied instantly, and I could hear the smile in her tone.

"I wonder why that is?" I murmured and she giggled.

The sound made me grin like a fool and I squeezed her tighter. My hand stroked across her stomach, then dipped down suddenly making her gasp.

"Laura," she hissed, "not here."

"Why not?" I asked, smirking.

"Because we're in public!"

"So?"

"People will look."

"So?" I repeated.

"It'll be embarrassing."

"No it won't," I whispered, "they'll be jealous they can't do anything to such a beautiful girl."

"I'll be embarrassed."

"You'll be too immersed in the feeling."

"My family," she muttered and I cursed. I couldn't think of anything for that one.

"Fine," I groused, "in the car then."

She laughed and shook her head no in playful despair.

"You'll not let me?" I asked, pressing her against my side.

"I didn't say that." Her reply made me grin widely and I sped up, barely even realising it.

She rolled her eyes and resisted until I slowed.

"Patience," Lilly laughed, and I sighed and walked along at her measly snail pace.

"I'm horny," I whined, and I heard a chuckle from behind me.

"You'll just have to wait for that I'm afraid," Mrs. Daniels said, her face lit up with amusement.

"Mum!" Lilly jumped and spun round. Even I blushed, knowing she knew what we'd be doing later.

Lilly's mum took her mortified daughters hand and we began to walk again.

"So tell me all about it dear, was it good? What you expected? Did you use protection?"

I glanced across at my girlfriends mother and almost laughed when I saw the twinkle in her eye as she teased Lilly.

"Yes, Lilly, was it good?" I chimed in, and if looks could kill I'd be lying in a morgue.

"I, um... it was okay," she mumbled and I feigned hurt.

"Okay? Okay! I need to step up my game," I sniffed, "or find someone who appreciates how amazing I am."

Lilly whacked me and told me to shut up, making me grin and kiss her flushed forehead.

"Don't worry babe, we're only teasing."

"Oh," she groaned and smiled at the same time, "I should've know."

"So was it really only okay?" Mrs. Daniels queried and we all laughed.

We walked towards the car and Mrs. Daniels left us to join her husband and other children. There was only one thought on my mind. And I don't need to tell you what it was.