I Wont Stop Holding On [Tony]

[Tony Hoult]

"They're crazy if they don't." Most people didn't see it, did they? How amazing she was? How sweet and perfect and wonderful? Tony slipped a hand over her outer thigh, being gentle, a little seductive, but only to make her feel beautiful. "You're great. You really are. If someone doesn't work for you, for being together, then they're absolutely blind and incompetent idiots and actually, I don't think a guy like that is good enough for you."

[Reese Mackenzie]

“Guess the world if filled with crazy people then.” Guys, girls. It was the same, neither of them seemed to want her. Reese knew she wasn’t ugly but she didn’t feel like she was pretty nor that she was ‘great’ like he said she was. “Like you are not good enough for me?” She wanted him to be good enough for her, she thought he was good enough for her. But why didn’t he think that he was? Why was it that being this close to him, feeling his hand slipping over thigh felt so good to her and yet he wasn’t good enough for her?

Unless he really didn’t want her…

[Tony Hoult]

"I wouldn't want to break your heart. I wouldn't want to be the kind of guy that I am. Not with a girlfriend there. I did that in the past, with Chelle, and it's wrong. It's so wrong. I wouldn't want to do it again. Not to someone like you." He smiled a bit, brushing a thumb over her lips. She was too good. Too amazing to be anything to him. And God, he wanted her.

[Reese Mackenzie]

Reese just looked at him when he answered her question. It was not what she wanted to hear him say but at least he was being honest with her. She couldn’t deny that although it really did hurt. Bringing her mug back to her lips she finished her tea, put the mug back down on the side table before she looked at him again. “Can’t we pretend?” she whispered softly, “Just for tonight?” She wanted him so bad that it was starting to hurt. Even if she didn’t get to have him, maybe she could have him for one night. Pretend that he wanted her till the sun would rise again.

[Tony Hoult]

"What's there to pretend, honey? I want you. I've wanted you for a long time." Tony looked deep into her eyes. It wasn't an act. He did want her. Crave her, even. She was sweet, and he cared for her, more than he could admit, more than he even should. Yeah, he'd promised Graham, but he had never intended to keep his promise. Why would he? Gray was nothing but a pawn in his little game, and if Reese wanted him then there was nothing else he would do about it. After all, what was more fun than watching the siblings fight over him?

[Reese Mackenzie]

He wanted her? Alright, now she was confused. Reese searched his eyes for something that would say he was messing with her. That he didn’t mean it and just already started to pretend. But there was nothing there, at least not for her to see. Perhaps that was cause he could act fairly well or maybe it was just the truth. Reese honestly didn’t know and right now she didn’t even want to ask anymore. In the next moment she pressed her lips against his, her arms slipping around his neck while she tried to find comfort in his arms. In the back of her mind Reese knew she was going to regret this but the alcohol seemed to make it look less important. It had loosened her up and had taken all her boundaries away. Just like that.

[Tony Hoult]

His hands were on Reese's waist, holding her gently without even attempting something once. He wanted to, so badly, but he cared too much for her. Kissing her gently, he pulled her close, one arm around her waist. "Are you...sure?" God, why did he have to be such a damn gentleman today? She was confusing the hell out of him.

[Reese Mackenzie]

Her eyes had closed the moment her lips got pressed against his. She wanted him, she wanted to be his even if it only was for a night. Even if it meant she would only get his attention for just a few hours. “Tony…” gently biting down on his bottom lip, “…shut up.” They could talk later, not now.

[Tony Hoult]

Well, he could hardly resist that. So he groaned, winding long fingers into her hair as he kissed her. Hard, demanding, and still gentle and loving in a way. Tony closed his eyes, which he almost never did when he was kissing, because he liked to gauge the others reaction. Right now, he wasn't thinking, wasn't doing anything but kissing her back, constant and passionate.

[Reese Mackenzie]

A chill ran down her spine when he let his fingers disappear in her hair. Just like most girls Reese loved it when guys played with her hair, even more so in the way he was doing just now. In the past Reese had kissed Tony before during games like spin the bottle, but never like this. Never a kiss that was filled with lust and desire, want and need for the boy in front of her. It didn’t take long before her hands slipped down his chest and started pulling on the hem of his shirt. Her fingers brushed over his skin while they moved up, trying to urge him to put his arms up.

[Tony Hoult]

He obliged happily, slipping out of his shirt and kissing her neck while he slipped fingers over her collarbone, trying to find all the sensitive spots on her body. Usually he barely cared. He fcuked, made them come, but never tried too hard. They all liked him anyway, and being fcuked by Tony was like a mark of approval for other boys.

[Reese Mackenzie]

She tilted her head to the side, giving him more access to her neck. A soft moan filled the bedroom, feeling his lips moving over her skin. Maybe it was the alcohol that had made her sensitive for his touch or maybe he really was this good. Reese didn’t know nor did she care which one it was, it just felt too damn good. Feeling her body turn weak she turned a little and let herself fall on her back on the bed, pulling him along with her.

[Tony Hoult]

Tony crawled on top of her, hands actually shaking as he slid off her top. She was beautiful, and she smelled heavenly. He kissed one of her pleasure points again as his fingers teased her nipple into a peak, still on the outside of her bra. God. He felt like a little kid during his first make out session. This was so not supposed to happen to him!

[Reese Mackenzie]

She needed to have him close, as close as humanly possible. Lifting her arms up she let him take of her top, a soft giggle now leaving her lips when he kissed her neck again. One hand ran over the back of his neck and disappeared into his hair, the other went down his back as her nails slipped over his skin. Pressing him closer to her Reese arched her back and got rid of every amount of space that had been left between them.

[Tony Hoult]

He wanted to take her, more than anything, but he wanted it to last, to be special somehow. To be meaningful and slow and drawn out as long as it could possibly be. So he was gentle, and sweet, and attentive. Kissed her all over her body, taking off her clothes slowly. His fingers sliding down every inch, every little bit of skin that he could touch.