Obsession//Jamie Campbell Bower

7

  "he was fucking gorgeous,He was incredibly charming"

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2 pov:

You already knew it was going to happen tonight and you were scared shitless. You and Jamie had been dating for almost two months, dancing on the line of touch and go. You always had a rule that you would never go all the way with someone without truly getting to know them first. Well, Jamie was a different story. Even though you have kept true to that promise, you've been fighting those urges since your first date.he was fucking gorgeous He was incredibly charming. He had you eating out of the palm of his hand. It amazed you that you stayed away this long – wanting to tear him into every time you two met. There was sometimes when things got a little too hot – him being the one to back away since he knew of your rule. Tonight, was different though. The two of you had planned this date weeks ago, wanting to just have a nice dinner and then see where the night leads. Well, you've already decided that the night was gonna lead to either your place or Jamie's bed. You made sure to wear your best dress – a slinky, little number you had kept for a rainy day. You wanted to knock not only his socks off but also everything else. Dinner went as expected but there was a feeling of rushing. You both seemed to be rushing – wanting to get the hell out of the restaurant even though you both never said a word. When you both entered the car, he gave the driver your address, a somewhat sinking feeling coming over you. Did he not want it? Did you have to spell it out for him – write "let's fuck" in lipstick on your forehead? "I had a really good time tonight." His voice low – his hand slowly moving up your thigh. You couldn't help but glance down, watching as his tattooed, ringed fingers inching their way to the area that ached for him the most. "I did too." Your body pushing further into the leather seats. Silence struck but was soon extinguished as a moan fell from your lips once his fingers slipped past the flimsy fabric. With each thrust of his fingers, your moans grew louder – your hands wrapped around his wrist – fingernails digging into his skin. "You want more?" He whispered in your ear as his lips left barely there kisses on your lobe. You couldn't even answer the guy, just nodding your head in pleasuring agony. His speed increased before pulling out completely, leaving you confused and needing that tension again. Before you could ask him what happened, he pulled you into his lap, your legs straddling his narrow hips. He quickly made work of his belt buckle and pants, positioning your body so the two of you could join as one. "Fuck me." You moaned as you slid further down the shaft – your body getting used to his length. You slowly rocked back and forth – his lips pressed against yours, stifling your moans from reaching the poor driver. You didn't think that your first time with Jamie would be in the back of a car while being driven to your house. Did you want it this way – No. Is it okay that it was happening this way – yes! Jamie let out a deep, unsettling groan as your hips slammed together, the motion of the car making it that much better. "I can't take it anymore." You cried – your head buried in his neck, your hands pulling at his hair. "Just a couple more second." Jamie muttered, his breathing haggard. "Just hold out for me, please". You held out as long as he asked you too – both of you finishing at the same time. Your poor body collapsed onto his as the car stopped in front of your destination. "Good timing." Jamie smiled. He ran his fingers down your spine, your body tensing in need. "I don't think I can wait until we get into my apartment." You spoke truthfully. His hand caressed your chin, a devilish smirk on his face. "There's always the elevator.

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Hope pov:

I jumped up into a sitting position on my bed with heavy breathing.

What the hell was that?

First I was just a fan and now he wants to get to know me and I'm having dreams of him?

I looked beside my bed at my alarm saying "5am"

Great,2 hours until I have to get up.

Why I have to get up at 7Am in the morning on a Sunday?

Well Sarah (somehow) found out about mine and Jamie's Date and was mad at me for absolutely nothing.

My mom is strict when it comes to boys,especially him.

Mom never liked Jamie and also when I would go to a concert but she just could never say no.

Sarah had threaten me to tell mom about the date,unless I would make breakfast today,shopping with her and some other things she didn't tell me yet.

What a day this will be....

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(Jamie had the same dream)

Jamie pov:

I wanted to try to forget her not having sex dreams with her.

I have to talk to her.