Love Hurts Part Four

Warning: Contains what some people might call sexual references.

I wake up to the unfamiliar surroundings of Justin's room. I see his body next to mine and snuggle up to him and suddenly realise his chest is bare. "Why am I in your room?" I ask.
He smiles and says something that startles me, "I didn't want to wait a hole day to see you again... You with your perfect figure and your southerners accent even though we are in England. I love you your personality, I love you, Lassie."
Thats when those two words are allowed to escape, "Kiss me," I barely whisper before he presses his lips against mine, he parts his lips slightly letting my tongue explore his mouth and the other way around. It lasts a while before we break apart and then its only because Justin's mom walks in on us asking us to come down for dinner.

Dinner is amazing even though I'm not quite sure what it is. After I ate it all I text my folks telling them I will be staying at Justin's tonight. We go upstairs and lay on the bed. We watch a film, well he dose, I mainly watch him. Halfway through the film I turn it off and kiss Justin, again and again and again and again.