"No" He said, pecking her sweet spot. "Maybe later we can....have a bit of fun?" He asked softly in her ear, closing her door and getting in. He sped to his house, sighing as he walked in and grabbed his stuff from his room. He grabbed his challenger's keys and tossed his stuff into the back of it. He grabbed a few pocketknives he had in his bedside table drawer and looked at his room one last time before turning and going back to the garage. He loved this car, having built it himself while basically self-teaching him how as well. He climbed in after tossing Morgan her keys. He pulled to the end of the driveway, revving the muscle car a few times before winking at Morgan and speeding off

Morgan rolled her eyes at him, although settled down quietly. "Hmm. If you're good, maybe," she whispered playfully. She waited by her car as he wandered into the house, listening for any sign of his parents. She didn't trust them at all. Thankfully, though, he was alright, and she grabbed her keys and hopped in her car. She had a stupid grin across her face, as usual, and moved to the end of the drive. Obviously Caleb was gonna be quicker, but she knew the way back to hers through some... short cuts. She laughed as he sped off, and quickly followed behind him for a good two minutes before pulling off the road and into some side roads. She made it back to hers just a few seconds before his. So... she cheated a little bit, but oh well, it made her laugh.

Once they reached her house, he hopped out and slung the backpack over his shoulder. He went to her, nearly pulled her out of the car, and kissed her hard. "Holf shit, you're so hot...." He breathed in her ear, chuckling lightly. He picked her up and carried her inside, setting her on her bed

Morgan sat in her car with a stupid grin across her face as she watched him. She definately wouldn't have won if she'd followed him, but thank god for her love of backroads, cutting right around town and nearly straight to her house. No cars, no traffic lights, just full tilt down the long, straight roads. Back roads, definitely gods work. When Caleb came over, though, she opened the door, and let out a squeak when he pulled her in. She kissed him back, a chuckle escaping her at his comment, and it turned into a laugh as he set her down on the bed. She grinned up at him and cocked her head, just a little. "You, sir, are so much hotter," she hummed as she slipped a hand up his chest, resting it on his shoulder.

"That's not possible." He stated in her ear, kissing her neck and pressing hard on her sweet spot. " God, I'll never get enough of you" he said after a moment, putting it huskily in her ear

Morgan closed her eyes as his lips met her neck, a short sort of whimper escaping her. His voice swirled around her ears, and his warm minty breath brushed against her neck soothingly. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him in a little, tilting her head to the side. "It is possible," she whispered hoarsely. "Because you are," she added.

"You're fucking everything to me..." He said huskily and quietly in her ear, nipping her sweet spot and pressing against her gently

Morgan hummed softly, closing her eyes and gently falling against the pillows. She grabbed ahold on him and pulled him in closer, her brows pinching together. She groaned quietly as he nipped her ears. "Oh yeah?" She asked in a sultry tone. "Prove it."

That was all Caleb needed to nearly become get undone, moving hastily to get both their shirts off, then slowly drew out the moment by moving his hand softly against her skin toward her pants. He paused for a moment, his fingers dancing just under her waistband before yanking everything off of her and tugging his pants off quickly. He smirked at her and moved his hips to her, being gentle. For now....

Morgan lifted her arms quickly to let him take her shirt off, a grin across her face. Her whole body lit on fire as his hand ran down her stomach, then to her hips. Her eyes watched him intently, a blush across her face. It only got thicker when he pulled her bottoms down, and she sucked in a breath as the cold hit her skin, although it quickly warmed up as his skin pressed into her. When his hips met hers, though, she gave a quiet whimper and pulled him back in, her hands exploring his back, tracing every scar and lump.