I was hanging out with Tristan in his skatepark after school, working on an English assignment while he skated in the bowl. We'd been spending most of our time here and I knew exactly why: it was where Tristan felt the most at home.I'd just completed my outline rough draft and slipped it back into my notebook, closing it before I looked over at Tristan.
As I walked over to the edge of the bowl, I finally caught his attention, smirking as he swiftly came to a stop, hopping off his board as I slid into the bowl.
"So, are we always gonna be doing our homework out here?"
I leaned back into the curve of the bowl, biting my lip as Tristan towered over me, placing his hands on either side of my head.
"I don't see why not."
"Well, are you gonna start yours?"
He chuckled and threw his head back, his curly, blonde hair bouncing with every little movement.
"You're such a nerd, Prescott."
"Shut up."
I playfully pushed him away, and as I did, I noticed the icy look in his eyes as his focus diverted to my lips.
I licked them, smiling to myself when I heard him groan. He yanked me against his body with one hand and propped the other against the wall of the bowl.
It wasn't the first time we made out, but there was something different this time. Something overtook me and my body felt like it was on fire when I placed my leg between Tristan's and started grinding against him.
"Shit Bunni..."
He mumbled against my lips as I felt his grip on my waist, grinding me onto him harder.
The tingling feeling between my legs was picking up and I felt like I was seconds away from bursting when we heard Aunt Trish calling for us.
Tristan took a step away and as his chest heaved between his ragged breaths, the lustful glaze over his face matched mine.
I never knew I could want someone so bad, and I wasn't sure if this was a feeling I'd ever want with anyone else.
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