He closed his eyes when she nibbled at his bottom lip. Her hips rolled against his and he could feel himself getting hard. Returning her kiss, he ran his fingers through her hair and lifted his hips to meet her movements, pressing his erection between her legs. This would work so much better sans clothes and when she pulled back and looked down at him, her words did indeed sound like a challenge.
"I think you want me so bad you can hardly stand it. S'okay, it happens to a lot of girls," he teased, sitting up. He wrapped Sev's legs around his waist and gained his feet, his hands holding her tightly to him as he carried her back to his bedroom. He wasn't about to have sex with one of his dearest friends on the dirty living room floor. Sev deserved a hell of a lot more respect than that.
His lips touched her neck as he entered his room and perched her on the edge of his bed, not moving from between her legs. They were both high, a common circumstance. They got high, they talked, sometimes they had sex. His fingers found their way beneath her shirt and he slowly peeled it up and off, dropping it to the floor. His eyes slid over her form as he went to work on removing the rest of her clothing, his hands caressing skin.