rolling around in bed, you let out a soft frustrated groan as you sat up, tugging the covers off of you. kicking your feet off the edge of your bed, you stood up, stretching a bit before going over to your door, turning the knob softly so you didn't make much noise. your brother had a friend over. they watched about 5 football games, drank a lot of beer and even smoked weed for most of the night. but at some point, you had supposed both of them had passed out on the couch since the noise of the tv had stopped and the chatter did as well.
you knew toms friend. well, you didn't exactly know him, but you had seen him; heard of him all that during school hours. he was a senior; just like tom, only a year above you and you admitted it to a few of your girlfriends that he was attractive. no that he is attractive. sooner or later a tiny crush had started to develop over him and you had to lock yourself in your room the whole time he was over just because you didn't want to see him.
you were so thirsty, you needed a glass of water so stepping outside your bedroom, you quietly tip toed your way down the stairs and into the living room where you turned your head a bit to see if tom had actually fallen asleep on the couch. he was, and his friend was there too, although you couldn't tell if he was asleep or not. you didn't care, you just wanted a glass of water.
once you had finally gotten the glass, you practically chugged it all down, gulping and sighing out softly as you shut your eyes. "refreshed enough?" his voice was deep, raspy and you had assumed he was asleep earlier. you turned to face him,, swallowing the lump in your throat as he towered over you. he was so much more angelic up close. "y/n right?" he knew your name and god did you feel like passing out.
he smelled devine, so close to you as he smirked softly when he noticed how nervous he had gotten you. "that's me." you replied back, trying to show off a bit of confidence in the tone of your voice. "i just came down for a glass of water," you told him, placing the glass of water in the sink for you to wash tomorrow. "did you need something?"
he stepped forward, almost touching your chest with his as he bent down a bit to be level with you. you glanced down at his plump lips. they were wet and the sight made you weak. his eyes were fixated on yours, and ever so often he would glance down at your own lips. he thought you were absolutely stunning, so of course he as going to take the opportunity to have you right now.
"i just need you."
his lips were brushing over your own delicately and he was practically teasing you. his hand moved to cup your chin, lifting your face up just a little so it was easier for him to kiss you. this felt like a dream so you sighed, but with his hand touching your chin, you knew damn well this was real and you couldn't ask for anything better.
he leaned in to kiss you finally, your lips pressing softly against his warm ones in a soft kiss. he tilted his head softly as he kissed you, trying not to slip tongue into the kiss just yet since he wanted to feel that you were comfortable and ready for whatever you truly desired. he pulled back, panting against you before smiling softly as you fluttered your eyes open and looked up at him. he cupped the back of your neck and pecked at your lips just a few more times before moving to kiss at your exposed collarbones and neck.
"grayson i don't think this is a very good idea. toms sleeping in the living room."
his lips felt so good on your skin and you moved to wrap an arm around his neck. it just felt right for you to touch him in the way he was touching you. so gently so lovingly with his hand behind your ear and his thumb brushing over your flushed cheeks. his other hand was on your hip and you had never ever imagined someone like him touching you anywhere.
"i think it's a great idea." he knew fucking his friends little sister was something fucked up, but he couldn't resist it. you were letting him do all this and his semi hard wasn't going to go away just like that. he liked you and he wanted everything with you. he wanted a relationship with you and he didn't give a fuck if it would end up with him and tom fighting over it.
