Don't Tell a Soul

Guilt Trip

*sorry i havent posted in a while, i got in huge trouble but ima try and post more*

Dylan: 

~Where are you~ 

~Are you coming~ 

~I'm at my car~ 

    ~Hello?~ 

    ~Alex where tf are you~ 

    ~I have been waiting for 40 minutes! Where are you!?~ 

"Shit." I muttered. I had totally forgotten about our date; I was so excited for it. I needed to stay with Liam though. Dylan would understand, he knew how much I had valued our friendship. Maybe Dylan wouldn't have to know...  

"What's wrong?" asked Liam, making me jump. He looked at my phone in my hand and sat down next to me. I turned the phone off and redirected his eyes into mine.  

"Nothing, I'm fine. Just a late assignment." I said trying to come up with a cover story. I walked over to him. I could tell he was worried, so I kissed him. Trying to take his focus off my stress. It was a quick kiss, and I pulled back after a few seconds. "Sorry... I know we were gonna get high, but I couldn't help myself." I chuckled and looked away. He grabs my neck and pushes me against the wall. Here it was, now he would pound me with his fist. I flinched as he moved head, so we gather eye contact. His green eyes sparkling in the moonlight.  

"I never said to stop." He whispered making me shake with excitement. Those simple words turning me on more than ever. He tightened his grip on my neck and moved his other hand, leaving it supporting my back. Pulling me towards him. He looked into my eyes then kissed me. This kiss lasting longer. Not just a peck. We kissed again, picking up the pace. His lips soft and delicate. I could feel the lust in each kiss, quick and strong. The wall cold against my neck, his movement forcing me against the wall. I lost eye contact as a look up at the ceiling, getting lost in his lips. He starts to kiss my neck, moving his hand from my neck now to my chest pinning me on the wall. I moaned as he licked my skin. Setting me aflame. He chuckled and ripped off his shirt, exposing his chest. He pulls me away from the wall, pulling me closer to his chest. His pecs rising and falling as his breathe picks up. I moved my hands away from his waist, slowly grabbing his chest. Running down his abs. I grabbed his bulge and he shuddered. He moans and stops kissing me for a second. We slowly moved our way towards the couch. My mind still spinning from Dylan's texts. If I did this... if I got with Liam while I was supposed to be with Dylan, who was I? Where were my morals...?! I couldn't. I pushed him away and take a breath.

"What's up...?" He grabbed my hand and gathered eye contact.

"I just have work to do, and if I..."

"It's ok. I get it, all I want is for us to be honest." He pulled me in for a hug, his strong arms begging me to stay. Here, in this moment, I felt lust, and fire, and most of all, really horny.

"Me too. I want to tell you something, but I really need to go. Can we talk tomorrow?" I say as I kiss him goodbye.

He smirks and runs his hand down my jawline. "I hope tomorrow we can do more than talk." I smirk and open the door.

"That makes two of us. Goodbye Liam." I slip out the door my fingers lingering on the door handle.