Don't Stop

It'd be awkward.

But that didn't stop you.
Raking your nails over my back,
over my thighs,
egging me on.
Trying to make me arch,
you know I brush my lips over yours
to keep from kissing you,
to keep from playing the fool.
You're egging me on.

Teasing me,
bringing your lips close to mine,
laughing as I squirm,
you've become fond of this.
I tell you not to start something
if you can't finish it-
so you scratch me again.
You know what you're doing to me.
All too well.

I've had enough,
too sexually frustrated to form real sentences.
I grab your collar and tug;
you growl as our lips crash together.
Hands explore and I straddle your hips.
You grind upwards into my own,
eliciting a moan from me,
eliciting a smirk from you.
You're so smug.

And our game begins.

You tease.
Oh, how you tease!
But I enjoy every minute of it-
it makes the outcome that much better.
I ache for you and you know it,
you play upon it.
I'm begging, pressing your spots to egg  you  on,
and your hand is sliding beneath the waist band of my pants.
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!

Shirt discarded on the floor,
a topless Mac all night long is your reward
for fucking me twice,
for doing it well,
for giving me my sex drive back.
You flutter kisses over my chest and smile,
tell me I'm beautiful,
and wrap me in your arms.
Tonight I'll spend with you.

Stolen kisses when no one's around,
against the wall,
against the door,
straddling you on your trunk,
pushed back in your closet,
in the hallway,
on the stairs,
pressed into the bed.
Anywhere. Everywhere.

You say I'm addicted, but I don't see you complaining.

It's thrilling.
We both know it.
You're enjoying it as much as I am-
can't deny that one.
You pull me in as much as I pull you,
you kiss back.
A rush of adreneline,
the room's spinning.
I never want to stop.

Secret lovers,
friends with benefits,
prom dates,
whatever you want to call it-
that's what we are.
And I  like  it.
Nothing else is going to change.
You'll still be an asshole and I'll still be a pain in the ass.
You know it and I know it.

It'd be awkward.
But that didn't stop you.

Please, though.
Don't stop.