A Cold Passion

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"Fuck," He muttered under his breath as he tried to crank the trunk up for the third time. He tried one more time and banged the steering wheel when it did nothing but sputter once more. I was paying more attention to the heavy snow that kept piling on the truck. To the point, it was dark inside. "This damn hunk of junk."

Darry and I were going to the grocery store to stock up on food and other important things for the terrible winter storm that was about to hit Tulsa. He offered to buy stuff for me along with his, seeing as we were close friends dating back to 1st grade, but I declined every offer from him knowing their situation.

I placed my hand on his arm to calm him down. "Darry, it's fine. I'm sure if you eat the canned soup in your cabinet in rations, you'll be fine." I couldn't speak, seeing as I lived in a tiny apartment by myself except with a pet.

He sat back in his seat and sighed. "We're not gonna last a night in this snowstorm with that two eatin' everything up like two bears." He referred to his two younger brothers. It was ironic for him to say as if he didn't eat just as much as they did.

I pulled the door knob but it wouldn't budge. "Hey, what's wrong with the door?"

He leaned over, putting his arm across my chest lightly, and tugged on the door handle as hard as his strong arm could. "It froze. Goddamnit!"

"You sure do have your daddy's temper," I rolled my eyes and pushed his arm away so he wouldn't feel my hardened nipples poking through my thin turtleneck shirt. He only scoffed and started tugging at the door handle on his side. It didn't budge either. "Oh... we may be honest to god stuck."

"You think?" He said nastily as he tried to crank it up once again. I bit my lip and bitterly watched him once again try to pry the iced door open. I grabbed his arm to stop him because it was getting stressful just to watch him.

"We aren't getting out of here," I said grimly. I wanted to tell him I was scared we might freeze to death in a truck and no one would know until the storm blew over. I sucked it up and rummaged through my purse for a lighter or matchbook. "Look for a matchbook or anything heat related."

He checked his pockets and the glovebox compartment but nothing turned up from either of us. "Dammit." I laid my head back on the headrest trying to think of something else we could do. As the snow fell, it got even colder. I couldn't help but shiver and chatter my teeth from the sudden drop in temperature. He looked over at me and rolled his eyes.

"Cmere," He held his arms out to me. "You're gonna freeze to death with that thin shirt on." It was awkward just to even think about hugging my good friend so intensely but I didn't have many options. I hesitantly slid over to him and lay in his embrace awkwardly. He tightly held me so I had to put my head on his chest. His hands slid down my arms slowly until they aligned to where my breasts were. Now my nipples had a different reason to be so cold.

Something started poking into my hip making me shift a little. "Dar? Your belt buckle is poking into me." He was silent but breathing shakily.

"Y/n, I ain't wearing a belt." He sounded horrified of himself more than I was of him. I pushed myself up and looked down at his now bulging crotch. I looked away quickly and my face started to heat up. "I'm so sorry."

"It's fine," That was all I could say. I wasn't used to my male friends getting boners on me so I didn't have experience in such a situation. If it wasn't awkward then, it was now. I couldn't act like I wasn't interested in him but it felt so wrong to like him knowing his parents halfway raised me like they did the other million kids their sons brought home with them. "I don't mind it," I said quickly and slurred so he couldn't understand what I said.

That sentence was like our signal to go. We were looking into each other's eyes at this point and I couldn't stand it so I looked away finally. He took his finger and swiveled my head back to him slowly until I was lined up to his lips that were close to mine. He pressed his lips to mine and I leaned into his further, giving in to whatever I was holding back.

His tongue slipped into my mouth and he moved it around mine. I did the same back until the desire in us got too much just to kiss. He grabbed my waist and pulled me on his lap, sort of showing off his strength in the middle of it. We frantically zipped off our coats and pants.

We resumed the kiss while he rubbed my nipples that were poking through my shirt. I slid it off quickly and placed his hand on my breast where I wanted it to be. He kept rubbing and lightly playing with them where I had placed his hands until I gave him a look of readiness.

"I hope no one catches us." He chuckled as he slid his boxers off.

"I doubt that." I motioned to the built-up snow all around us.

"You're such a smart ass." He smirked and pulled me into another kiss. Being the proud athlete he was, he successfully pushed himself to the very small backseat with just one kick. I messily landed on top of him trying to do the same. He made sure to have my panties off as soon as I made it back there and kissed my navel and lower until I started to giggle from ticklishness.

He started kissing on my lips and slowly made his way to my clit, kissing and momentarily sucking on it. I stroked his hair and grabbed tufts of it between my fingers as his cool tongue licked against it.

"Quit teasing," I groaned and tightened my grip on his hair. He lifted his head from between my legs and shoved his cock inside me without hesitation. I dug my fingernails into his forearm and inhaled quickly from the sensation. "Ah!"

He grabbed my hips and thrust into me quicker, making me whimper over and over at each thrust. He reached behind my head and grabbed a fistful of hair to make me look up at him as he pounded into me harder than before. He rubbed his thumb on my lips and opened my mouth, sticking it in my mouth and gagging me.

He pulled out and I flipped over on my knees and spread my ass so he could put it in. He put it in quickly, grabbed a fistful of my hair and pushed my face onto the glass, and slammed it even deeper into me. I cried out from pleasure as he repeatedly thrust into me and pulled on my hair.

He pulled my body up and pressed his on my back while still bucking his hips into me. The air was humid and sweaty and the windows of the truck were fogged up from us and the snow.

"I've been wanting to do this to you for a while." He shakily said into my ear while holding onto me tightly and still fucking me hard. He took his big hand and wrapped it gently around my throat. I squeezed his arm in desperation as I could feel it deeper in me.

I felt a little humiliated from the way I was whimpering in his arms. With my back still pressed to his frontside, he leaned down with me one more time and bucked his hips in a few more times before quickly pulling out and letting his cum spill on the leather of the seat.

I could tell that we both felt a little humiliated after we separated from the embrace and came down in our highs and finally realized the full extent of what we did. A loud pop startled me and I grabbed his arm out in fear.

"That was just the door thawing," He chuckled at me being startled. "We can finally go to the store!" He pulled his boxers back up and hopped back into the front seat and crunk the car up. It worked, and we rejoiced, but the shame of putting our clothes back on before getting out of the driveway put us back down.

I got back in the front when I was done and clenched every muscle in my body from awkwardness. As he turned out of the driveway, he straightened his throat and opened his mouth to say something.

"Y/n?" He said and let a pause of silence go by before saying anything else. "Let's not tell anybody 'bout what just happened here."

"Gladly."
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lol i haven't posted on this book so long
but enjoy ig. no one is on here anymore, the wattpadian era of 11-14 yr olds is officially over 😪

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