KT Whittaker is one of the popular girls at West Valley High School, but just because she's pretty and popular doesn't mean her life is easy. Sure, she has popular friends, a wealthy family, and all the attention she could ever want. But she still h...
With her lips pressed tightly against Eli's, their limbs a tangled mess, and tongues hotly meeting somewhere in the middle, her bed might as well have been on fire. She moaned when his tongue grazed the top of her mouth, exploring its slick ridges as if he'd never done it before. Every time they made out, it always felt as new and exciting as the first time. Maybe it was because every time it happened, he shed more of his shyness away, but she couldn't be sure. She was paying far more attention to his lips.
All she really knew was that she was happy in his arms, held tightly to his chest, as they let out little moans into each other's mouths.
It's too bad we aren't home alone. I'd love to have him undress me and press his lips against other parts of my body. She couldn't help but think about going further. There was already a wet spot in her panties just from the way he was kissing her, with his hands firmly pressed against her back as they laid facing each other, their legs entangled and his tongue all but shoved down her throat. And he'd started the heated makeout once again. I love seeing his confidence come out. God, it's so hot.
It was a quiet confidence that he held, one that only came out when they were alone. If he needed to start his journey down that road with only her, then that was alright. She didn't mind being the only person he showed this side to, unveiling his blooming confidence to her and only her - though she did hope one day he would feel comfortable being this outgoing in everyday life and not just in the privacy of their bedrooms. It was beautiful and he deserved to feel this way all the time.
Oh, how she wished they were alone so that he could show her just how confident she made him.
Instead, her bedroom door was open and the faint sound of Demetri's scientific explanations carried down the hall from the rec room. Yasmine being there was the only way their parents allowed Eli over while they were out of the house, trusting their girls that no funny business would happen while Yas was in charge. It usually coincided with her tutoring sessions, making it a win-win for everyone.
However, aside from a lot of making out, no "funny business" had taken place. It made KT frustrated.
Her lips finally broke a part from Eli's, the need for air took strong. If she could kiss him forever, she would, but her lungs were burning from the marathon they were going on.
She took his face into her hands sweetly, smiling through the pants. He was so handsome, from the deep blue of his eyes to the red scar on his lip, to every line of his face and figure. From head to toe, he was the most beautiful person she knew.
"Can I tell you something?"
Eli was flushed, his entire body heated from the way their lips fit together, but it was visible in his cheeks and ears as they burned a bright red. He nodded, still too out of breath to speak.
"I love that you're finding your confidence, even if it's in small ways. It's amazing to see." She spoke softly, as if she were telling him a big secret. Her thumb brushed over his scar, lightly tracing it, the way it looked and felt committed to her memory. "I'm so happy for you, Eli."
He pulled her against him tightly, making her smile. He broke eye contact, shyly casting his gaze down and stared at her neck. His cheeks seemed to burn hotter, but his eyes seemed a little distant.
She leaned in to press her forehead to his.
"It's also really fucking hot."
His eyes widened and he looked up at her again. "R-really?"
She gently pushed him onto his back, rolling on top of him in the process. She straddled him and rested her hands on his shoulders, nodding to him with a smile. "Really."
He groaned as she started grinding against him. His arms loosened their grip, but he kept her pressed against him, chest to chest. His hands began to travel her back, exploring her body with a gentle touch, leading to one eventually slipping up her shirt. It sent chills through her, but they did nothing to cool the fire in her gut.
KT pressed her lips to his again, moaning when he took the chance to push his tongue into her mouth. It was sloppier than the other kisses they had shared that day, their noses bumping together because of the motion their bodies were in. She didn't care, though. She loved it, just like every time they kissed.
Their hands became more feverish, their lips needier. She moved her hips faster, moaning into his mouth until she had to pull away. She screwed her eyes shut as he gripped her hips, pushing and pulling her against him harder. His boner was pressed against her clothed core, torturing both of them.
"We have to stop," she panted softly, voice merely a whine. However, she took no action to remove herself from him. Regardless of who could catch them, she didn't want to stop.
No, what she wanted to do was pull his jeans down, pull her shorts off, and ride him until her legs gave out. She wanted to litter his neck and chest with hickeys so that everyone knew what they did. She wanted people to know she loved kissing his lip, that it didn't make him any less deserving of love. He's far more deserving of me than those idiots at school, and I want to show him that in every way possible.
He groaned, nodding in agreement with her statement, but his grasp on her hips didn't lessen.
His hands... they fit so perfectly there. He holds me as if we were made for each other. His slender fingers... they fit so nicely with my own when we hold hands and feel amazing when they're inside of me-
She finally sat up, but only to start undoing the button on her shorts.
"KT-" Eli breathed, watching her actions before he caught the way she bit her lip. "What are you...?"
To answer him, she took one of his hands and pressed his palm against her lower belly, then slid it into her shorts. Recognition darkened his eyes and he gently took a hold of her figure, turning them over on her mattress. Before slipping his hand back into her shorts, he asked, "Should I close the door?"
She shook her head and saw the uncertainty fill his eyes. It felt like she couldn't wait, but she didn't want to make him uncomfortable or alert Yasmine to their dirty activities. If her sister saw or heard the door closed, she'd know. It was the rule - they had to keep it open if a boy was in their rooms.
But KT nodded toward the door anyway, because Eli's comfort came first. "Close it quietly."
He nodded and as he got up to do just that, she shimmied out of her shorts and threw them aside. She almost slid her panties off to follow, but smiled to herself as she remembered how much her boyfriend liked her to wear them. So, happily, she laid against her pillows and waited for his return to her fiery bed.
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I just love writing these two together - and the Yasmetri in the background 💜
I can't wait to write the next chapter. It's all Eli's POV and I just love writing from his perspective! It's so fun! Any thoughts on what the next chapter will entail?
