“You ever liked someone?”
Artemis rolled her eyes, motioning for Wally to sit beside her on the bed. “I guess you mean like-liked?”
“Yeah.” Wally sat. He looked at the floor, while Artemis stared at his face.
“Not until I came here. And met you.” Artemis blushed as Wally jerked his head up.
“You-actually, like me?” Wally leaned forward, as Artemis mirrored him.
“No,” Artemis said, leaning back out of his reach.
Wally was crushed. “But-”
“I don’t like you,” Artemis explained, a strange expression on her face. “I love you.”
Artemis jumped on him, pushing him down onto the bed, wrapping her legs and arms around him as he did the same to her. They kissed passionately, lovingly, with a touch of lust.
Artemis broke the kiss, and the two stared at each other with only an inch of space separating their love-struck faces. “I have a question for you,” she asked.
“Out with it,” he grinned.
Artemis slid her hands down his sides, until she had curled her fingers around his pants.
Wally moved his hands up to the hem of her shirt. “With you? As in, have sex?”
Artemis took a shuddering breath. “Yes.”
Wally kissed her, moving down her neck, and pulled her shirt off, revealing her tightly filled bra. She pulled down his pants, and suddenly the two were stripping each other nude.
Wally’s cock felt hard as it rubbed bare against Artemis’s pussy. Her breasts felt so good under him.