Stalk Around the Clock ✔️completed✔️

Chapter 28: What Happened To You?

"Ian, I don't think we should do this." My grip tightens on his hand.

"Why? Why are you having second thoughts?" There's a hint of hurt in his eyes as he looks down at me.

We had come home ten minutes ago, and here we still were, because I was debating whether to get in bed with him.

"I kinda already lost my virginity to Sean, it'll just be weird." The pad of my fingers trailing down his cheeks. "Do you understand?"

I really wanted to, I really did, there was just something blocking me from doing it.

"But you didn't, and we've been dating for a while now, don't you think it's time? I understand the whole Sean thing, but I actually tried to make things amazing tonight." He looked stressed. "Behind that bedroom door right now, is a room full of lighten candles and rose petals. It seems cheeky, but at least I tried." He storms off. "Have fun in Nebraska!"

"Ian stop it! What are you talking about?" I trail behind him into the kitchen.

"Isn't obvious? I'm not going." His voice rather calm now.

"Ian stop acting like such a baby! Just because I refuse to have sex, doesn't mean you get to do this!" My throat was hurting from all the yelling, causing my voice to crack at the end.

He sighs and rubs his eyes, before tearing his gaze from mine, but walks over to me and places a soft kiss on my lips, slowly making a trail down my neck.

I let out an unexpected loud moan, Ian jerks his head from my neck, to look at my eyes.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" I ask him.

He chuckles, but shakes his head. "What happened to you?" He whispers.

"I should ask you the same thing. You're completely different from when we were younger."

"Well that was when we were younger." He smirks, and let's out an exaggerated sigh. "How about we just watch a movie and cuddle, does that sound promising?"

"Very." I kiss his cheek as he grabs some snacks from the cupboards. "Everyone's probably wondering where we are right now."

"So?" He scrunched up his face.

"So, do you like the idea of Brian, my dad and maybe even Sean bashing your head in?"

"I can take them. Now come here and cuddle with me." He extends his hand out for me to grab. I grab hold onto to it and he pulls me into his embrace. "I'm sorry for yelling at you, it was stupid of me. I should've thought before sp-"

I stop him by placing a firm kiss on his lips. "It's not your fault. I would feel the same way if someone ruined something I really worked hard on." I wait for him to say something back, but only to be pulled back into the firm kiss again.

His tongue glides at the bottom of my lip, asking for entrance, I willingly let him in. His tongue slipped into my mouth, meeting it with mine. Our lips were perfectly moulded together, before I pulled away from him, standing up to straddle him.

"I thought you didn't want to have sex." He chuckles.

"This isn't sex Ian."

"Then what is it?"

I put my mouth back on his to shut him up, I lightly put pressure on his bulge, that I hadn't notice until now. "It just isn't." I mumble against his lips. I circle my hand over his boner, earning a groan to escape his lips. I deepen my grip on his shoulders as I rock back and forth on large bulge, picking up the pace every few minutes. He would arch his back, making his boner press harder against me.

From the corner of my eye, I see his hand sliding up my side, coming to a stop at my breast.

"Ian don't you dare-" He grabs a hold of my left breast squeezing it so hard, my head started spinning. "Ian..." I groan, running my hands through his hair, pulling his roots, causing him to groan while his tongue was placed on mine.

I harshly push my hand down his sweats, gripping his large dick, circling my finger over his tip, feeling some cum on my finger; moving my hand up and down at a slow pace. "Damn Fran." He moans throwing his head back in pleasure.

Our chests and groins press together as we kissed, leaving a burning feeling between my legs.

His slowly lifts his hand over the straps of my tank top;which he called a bro tank, pulling them down my shoulders along with my bra. They easily slide off, coming down to land on my elbows. "Gosh what did I do to deserve this?" He gushes.

"Absolutely nothing." I grin down at him, tucking his hands towards my breasts. He grabs both, slowly and tortuously massaging them, rubbing the tips. "Oh my gosh." I moan into his neck.

"You like that, don't you?" He chuckles darkly. His hand lowering down between my legs, but I stop him from going any further.

"Ian we can't, you know that."

"I know, I know, I'm sorry. I guess I got overly excited." He smiles sheepishly up at me. "Well would you look at that, the movie's almost half over." I turn around to see he was clearly right.

I pull my top back on, before cuddling back up with Ian. "We should really finish this movie." I chuckle, Ian chuckles along.

"Yeah. This is the closest I'm getting to having sex with you."

"Ian." I say sternly. I thought he was serious, until I look up to see a huge grin on his face. "Stop, I thought you were serious. I mean it, I promise we'll have some 'time' together before I leave."

"Mmmm, alright." He kisses the tip of my nose before turning his attention back to the movie.

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Characters:
Miranda Kerr as Franny
Sean O'Pry as Ian