"Oli" I beamed. "Hey Alex." He smirked walking over. He looked smug; his eyes looking me up and down, his mouth moving up one side. Dressed in vans, jeans and a flannel shirt he looked good, like he made an effort. As we went inside his expression changed; a look of confusion. "Was that Austin?" "Yeah, we're kinda old friends," He chuckled I knew what he was thinking...it wasnt good. I didnt know if Oliver was still pissed off at Austin or was it jealousy? Oliver sat down and looked at me still standing at the door. I didnt want the conversation about Austin to continue to I decided to show Oliver my tattoo. "Woah Alex you're eager!"He laughed. "Shut up!" I laughed and threw my top at him. Turning he saw the bandage across my chest,slowly taking it off the room went silent. Walking towards me he held my sides and admired the tattoo. "Is this your first?" I nodded and he knelt down before I could ask what he was doing I got my answer when I felt his lips on my skin kissing around it. I held my hands tight around my chest but I was defeated when he removed them. I gave a nervous smile to Oli who was now up and looking down at me smiling. "You're really beautiful, Alex." Before I could go any redder I kissed him softly but it the kiss grew harder and rougher. He lifted me onto his waist and brought me upstairs. Laying me down on the bed he started to kiss my neck and hold my waist until his phone went off. "Shit" he whispered taking his phone out of his pocket. "What?" I groan sitting up. He got up off the bed and began to fix himself. "Oliver?" "I'm sorry darlin' I have to go..." "what is it?" "Nothing I just... I kinda blew off band practise to see you I said I would be less than half an hour but.." I laughed and looked down at my Now nearly naked self. I began to twirl my hair and tilt my head. "Poor Oli" I smirked making him groan. Letting my bra strap fall I tilted my head back and rubbed up around my collar bone. As I went to look back up again he was on the bed attacking my neck with kisses. I had never done it before but I made myself desirable? I wasn't shy or anything... I was confident. I felt kinda proud of myself. 'You're such a tease" he growled tugging my ear with his teeth. I bit my lip and scratched down his back making him shiver. "Fuck me, Oli." I hid my nervousness behind a smirk.
As he began to thrust I reassured myself that this time it would be different; there would be no shock revelations. My breathing was quick and my head was feeling light. I gripped the sheets tight as he sped up...my bed was grazing the wall each time. I laughed making him smile. His smile turned deviant as his hand found its way to my neck and squeezed gently holding it. I couldn't get enough of him. He released his grip and kissed me softly as he finished. His thrusts slowed down and our breathing calmed. I was comfortable with Oliver however he doesn't really know me. I like him, a lot. I rest my head down against the pillow and passed out almost immediately.Oliver's POV
This girl was amazing. She's sexy, sarcastic, beautiful and unpredictable. I can't get her off my mind. I pulled on my clothes and looked at her; she was asleep. Her hair a mess and the sheet pulled over her, I tucked her in properly and stroked a strand of hair off her face before kissing her head. I couldn't stay I needed to get back and explain myself. It was pretty late. I looked around her room; photos of her and family, a hoodie thrown on the ground, makeup and girl stuff. I peaked inside one of her drawers and I found some tablets I picked them up before turning and making sure she was still asleep. I read the label and looked down signing putting them away. I knew she had problems guess I under estimated how bad. Silently I closed the draw but she stirred. I quickly turned and saw her moving about beneath the sheets. Phew. Leaving I took one last look at her before smiling and closing the door.
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Say My Name Again.
RandomAn off the top of my head fanfic about Oliver Sykes... When two lonely souls cross paths will it effect them for the better for the worst. This isn't just another cliche fan fiction.