Stone grunted as you shifted on his lap, you two were kissing. His hands on your hips, yours on his shoulders. Sitting against the wall of the alley. You two had a big argument earlier, dumb but heated and aggressive, and the best was to feel better? Makeup makeout.

"Stop moving so much..." He mumbled against the kiss, tightening his hold on you as he grumbled in slight annoyance.