sneaking around || weston koury x oc

chapter ten

/ mature content ahead

/four days later

these past couple days have been the best days of my life. weston and i have gotten closer than we've ever been before. we haven't done anything more since the other night, other than make out.

but i'm in complete bliss, i've never been so happy. it's also an adrenaline rush, i mean hooking up with your childhood best friend with zero people knowing about it, it's pretty fun.

i know it's going to be more difficult when kalynn gets back but i feel like it'll be more fun, yeah more complicated but more fun. right now we're on the couch, weston sitting in between my thighs laying on my stomach while my hand is in his hair. we're both on our phones just scrolling through social media, i turn my phone off and see weston watching tiktoks so i join in.

weston looks up and our eyes meet i lean in and kiss him, just a small peck. "i'm going to go to the store and get dinner stuff, i'm thinking chicken and salad? wanna come?" weston asked and i nodded. we both stood up from the couch, "i'm going to go grab my shoes real quick," i ran upstairs to my room grabbing my slip on white vans.

i ran back downstairs and noticed weston wasn't down here, probably waiting in the car. i grabbed my phone and went out there, i was right waiting in the car. "okay, so should we go to trader joe's for the items and cook? or do you think we should just go to the salad bar and eat out?" weston asked.

"it's up to you, i'll eat whatever," i shrugged. "might as well do salad bar, we both like it. we'll order it to go and eat it at home, i don't feel like sitting inside," i'm glad we both agree on that. i'm not in a mood to sit inside either.

"what you getting? same thing as last time?" weston asked and i nodded. "you're not very talkative, is everything okay?" weston grabbed my hand and squeezed it. i haven't noticed how quiet i've been. "yeah i'm fine, i'm not purposely being quiet," he just nodded.

"ok so this morning kalynn called me about thirty minutes before you woke up talking about how our friend hoover might be moving here in the next month or so. are you ready to meet him? he's pretty chill," weston said, our hands still intertwined.

"oh em gee, yes yes, i am ready to meet him. he seems like such a fun dude," i smiled. weston pulled into the salad bar, "you stay here i'll go order for us," weston pecked my lips three times and was on his way.

while i waited i scrolled through my phone until i got a message from my mom. we never text, ever.

madre

hello aurora, you're fathers birthday is this weekend as you know. we would both love to have you back down here in north carolina for two weeks, to celebrate and just talk to you. we love you daughter, if you say no it will just hurt our hearts. i hope you have the right state of mind and say yes.

i'll see what i can do mom. what day do you plan on me coming and what day do you plan on me leaving?

we can buy the tickets right now, you can leave tomorrow morning and come back not next thursday but the thursday after that, the 13th?

okay mom. see you then.

as much as i want to say no, my parents will throw a huge fit. that's something i don't want to deal with. i feel bad for leaving weston alone, but there's no way he can go with me. my parents wouldn't like it.

weston's door closed making me escape my thoughts. "here can you put those down there for me?" i nod and put it between my feet so the food wouldn't fall.

"wes, i have to leave tomorrow morning to go back to north carolina for two weeks. my parents want me down there for my dad's birthday. i have to go or they will throw a fit," i sighed at the thought of staying there for two weeks.

"what are you serious? okay what about if they do something? where you going to go?"

"i have no choice weston, i don't wanna deal with them throwing a huge fit if i said no."

"okay, if anything happens you know you can go to my parents house. please do that if anything happens," i nod at weston. "let's go home and eat please," weston laughed and began driving home.

our hands were connected the rest of the way home , we were in deep conversation talking about anything and everything during dinner. every memory we remember as kids, and how we didn't see this happening in our future.

"i kinda wanna lay in bed, do you wanna join?" weston asked once he finished cleaning up. i nodded. he smiled and we walked upstairs to his room.

once we got into the room i pulled him in for a kiss. i never knew that his lips would be something i'd crave so much. their always so inviting, they make me feel safe.

his hands on my waist, mine around his neck. the very small passionate kiss turned into a heated, needy mess in just a few seconds. weston gently placed me on his bed and hovered over me, disconnecting our lips and connecting to my neck.

i moved my head up so he can explore, he started sucking on one spot making me let out a soft moan. weston pulled away, lips swollen and out of breath, "do you wanna go further? i want your verbal consent," i smile at his thoughtfulness, never having someone care as much as him.

"yes, you have my verbal consent," he smiles and connects our lips once more. i flipped us over so weston is sitting against the headboard of his bed and i'm straddling his waist.

i start taking off his shirt, next mine, throwing them both on the floor. weston snakes his hand behind my back and unclips my bra, making me arch my bare chest to his.

weston kisses between the valley of my breast, my hand going straight to the roots of his hair pulling it slightly. i dropped my hands to unzip his pants, getting straight to the point.

weston pulled away and helped, getting his pants off and mine too. looks like we were both eager. weston was only left with his boxers, me in my black lace panties.

weston kissed me once more before saying, "are you ready?" i nodded, his face became disappointed very quickly, i furrowed my eyebrows. "i don't have any condoms, shit," i laughed and kissed him softly.

"birth control," he laughed and pulled down his boxers and my panties. he lined himself up and pushed in slowly, both of us letting out stuttered breaths.

"you okay?" weston asked and i nodded kissing him softly.

he cares so much, it makes me wish that i had something like this before.

i just hope he doesn't get too attached, and i hope i don't either.

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didn't feel like writing full smut IM SORRY.

anyways, i have this rly cute but super cliche idea, and it's kinda like something you'd seen in movies. i rly wanna write it but idk if u guys would be infested in smt like that. so if you would want me to write it lmk pls!! or if you want me to keep it causal, please lmk :D