Only mine

F o u r t e e n

Hazel Williams

What happened right now wasn't very nice. It was fucking beautiful, and I mean that in a really sarcastic way.

But, what happened with Jace and me made me really turned on, and I've never really felt this way for anyone, you know?

Just looking at him made me want to pounce on him. I cursed my brain for having such unholy thoughts, but I couldn't help it.
He was so hot, his abs, his muscular back and biceps, the rose tattoo covering on his stomach, yet it was empty, not covered with colors or anything.

I went to my closet and changed into a black hoodie and black sweats. I decided not to wear a bra because it's comfortable. I hate having to wear bras when I'm in the house I live in.

I opened my laptop and then it hit me. Oh God, I just confessed I'm a virgin to Jace, the biggest fuck boy I know. Fuck. Shit. Hell.

I think he thought I wasn't innocent at all, so I'd bet it took him by a surprise. I heard a knock on my door and I sure as hell hoped it wasn't Jace, but something inside my stomach made it clear that I also wanted it to be him.

"Hey bitch." I giggled as Levons voice filled my room and averted my gaze to him. I waved and his mouth curled up into a smile.

"Just going to get pizza you want something?" He smiled and shook my head no, making him frown a bit and leave.
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I've been on my laptop for four fucking hours and I still can't get Jace out of my mind. I wanted him so bad. Plus, I was really thirsty. Not just for him, but I needed water.

So I went downstairs and I saw Jace sitting on the couch, oh no. I immediately turned back on my heels and wanted to walk away.

"Hazel?" I immediately turned around, his gorgeous face mesmerized me. His hair was wet and he was wearing a white T-shirt and sweatpants.

"Yeah?" I answered with a polite tone, glancing at the floor and keeping my eyes down.

"Come here." I walked towards him, standing right in between his legs. He bucked his hips up a bit, adjusting himself.

"Are you really a virgin?" I blushed and slowly nodded in response. His eyes trailed up and down my body before stopping at my lips.

"Want to change that?" I blushed more, didn't know that was actually possible.

To be truthful, I am actually kinda innocent, I only know some shit because of movies and well some really interesting site.

"I-" I stuttered out, I wasn't sure I wanted to lose my virginity just yet so I said "Can we do baby steps?" I asked.

He smirked and nodded, standing up and leading me to his room. Once we reached the bedroom, he locked the door behind him.

He sat on the bed and I walked over, again pushing myself in between his legs.

His hands trailed under my hoodie, running up and down my waist. His hands ran down my lower back, squeezing a couple of times.

"Can I go further up, bambina?" He whispered, oh God that was hot. I nodded and felt his hands go further up. (Baby)

His hands were right under my breasts and I whimpered when his thumb met my nipple. "No bra? Jesus, Hazel. You're going to be the death of me." He groaned, molding my breasts into his hands.

"Take your hoodie off for me, baby." He said and I obeyed, taking my hoodie off in an instant.

"Oh, Dio." He groans before pulling me on top of him, crashing his lips against mine, my bare chest on his covered one. (Oh, God)

I moan into the kiss when I feel him take of my sweatpants. "Hazel, love, I won't fuck you just yet. Baby steps, remember?" He says and I nod, remembering what I said earlier.

He then flips us over, so he's on top of me now. I'm only left in my panties. My legs are spread and my knees are hitting his waist, my feet on the bed.

"These." He points at my panties, "Off." He days before placing two fingers on each side of my hip into the waistband of my panties and pulling them off, throwing them by the bed.

"Oh, baby, you're so wet." He says, and he's right. I can feel the pool of arousal by my thighs, and it's getting better by the second. He takes off his shirt and I stare.

I can feel his wet kisses down my thighs and I moan softly, arching my back just the slightest bit.

He looks up and grins like a devil. He's not actually about to- "Oh, shit!" A moan leaves my mouth when I feel his long tongue lick my folds.

His hands grip my thighs to keep me from moving. "Oh, God!" I scream and feel his chuckle against me, sending vibrations.

One of his hands move to my breast, twirling the nipple between his fingers. A loud moan leaves my mouth and I grip the sheets.

"Moan for me, baby." He grumbles, pushing his tongue inside my pussy. His other hand moves from my thigh to my pussy.

His thumb plays with my clitoris.

I try so hard to refrain from moaning but I've moaned at least 50 times in the past minute.

I move my hand from the sheets and grip his hair, pulling on it slightly. "Fuck!" I moan out, arching my back.

He removes his hand from my breast and places it on my lower stomach, pushing me back down onto the bed.

"Don't fucking move, Hazel." He says, pressing my lower stomach more.

"God!" I moan out and his hand returns to my breast. He's so fucking good at this.

I get this feeling inside of my stomach, begging to let it out. "I think I'm gonna come." I moan out.

He speeds up the pace of his hands and his tongue, sending me over the edge.

Once he raises his head up, I can see the glistens of me remaining on his tongue. "Sweet." He says, swallowing and going to the bathroom.

I drop my head back, and with a low chuckle he returns with a warm towel, cleaning me up and smirking at me.

I'm literally panting.

"You did great, baby." He says and plants a soft kiss on the side of my head, dressing me in his T-shirt and my panties.
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I wrote this at school. Someone please take my phone away. ANYWAY

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