The Cethan Story

Let's Talk About Sex [9]

-Ethan's POV-

Feeling my face heat up in anger, due to Casey walking off like that. I felt like shit doing what I did; but I think it actually got to him. Knowing that all eyes were on me, I felt a ball constrict in my throat. My eyes started to become watery and my vision was blurry; trying to wipe all the tears, they just kept coming.

I felt someone's arms wrap around me, but I shook it off and started to get up. Walking way from everyone, I felt pathetic for hurting them.

Especially for hurting Casey.

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-Evelyn's POV-

Lying on my bed, I was curled up into a ball and was sobbing in Jeremy's chest.

"I didn't mean for this to happen. I feel so–" I started to hyperventilate and cry harder into him. I felt so weak because I couldn't help but watch another relationship crumble because of what I did. I didn't mean to force Casey into dating Lauren, I thought it would make Ethan jealous; which it clearly didn't.

"It's might not be okay, but you cant only focus on your problems right now. You need to take a break from everything, babe." Jeremy said soothingly into my ear, while rubbing my back.

Sitting back into the same position he was in, I started wiping my face with the tissues on my nightstand.

"I think Ethan loves Casey." Jeremy suddenly blurted out, his face became flushed and he tried covering it.

"But, why?" I said, looking at him confused. Weren't they fighting earlier today?

"Do you not see the way they look at each other? They look so lost in each other, even though they're both being pulled away from one another." He said, his eyes having a distant look in them.

"How do they look at each other?" I asked, oblivious to the question.

"Like how I'm supposed to be looking at you."

A blush came upon both of our cheeks, but before we got nay further, my mind went back to Casey and Ethan's problems. "How long do you think they've liked each other, jer?"

He looked over at me, a sigh escaping his lips. "I don't know, maybe for a while. But as I said, you need to take your mind off of things."

"And how do I do that?" I asked, my tone dripping with sarcasm. I felt the bed move and Jeremy was suddenly hovering over me.

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"Like this." His lips were pressed against mine in an instant. My tongue started to make its way into Jeremy's mouth. I felt his hand slowly trail up my stomach; as our kiss had become deeper, I started to take off his shirt. He pulled away for a brief moment to take off his shirt, before returning back to our kiss.

He started trailing kisses down my neck, once in a while biting my neck, leaving slight bruises. As his breath fanned against my cheek, he started to suck my sweet spot in between my shoulder and neck. Letting out a small moan, I arched my back forward, indicating I wanted more.

He abruptly stopped before he got any further. "Are you sure you want to do this?" His eyes looked so sincere, but they were also filled with lust. "Yes." I was barely able to manage out.

His eyes trailed downwards to my chest; mimicking what he was doing, my eyes traveled down his body and saw the bulge forming through his sweatpants. His hand went behind my back and un-clasped my bra. Jeremy's hands started to slowly, but roughly, take off my only top garmet I had on. As soon as the material had gone, I immediately covered my chest with my hands, blocking his view. He suddenly frowned and kissed my temple, telling me, "You shouldn't be ashamed of your body. You're beautiful in any type of shape." Then he kissed down my chest, leaving small bites marks on it, showing evidence that he's been here.

As his lips kissed down towards my navel, I felt him slowly un-do the button of my pants while softly biting my hip bone. Whimpering slightly from the action, I felt him stop. Looking up at Jer, I saw a devious smirk plastered onto his face. He tutted at me saying, "If you make any sound, we'll have to start over again. Got it?" Shaking my head to his words, showing him I understood what he was getting at. I felt him slowly pull my pants down my legs and throw them somewhere in my room. He started to kiss the lace of my panties and I felt a small wave of pleasure constrict in my lower area.

"You're already this wet, damn." He said chuckling, imagining him with small smirk on his face. He suddenly started rubbing my clit and I was about to let out a moan until I silenced myself. I felt him slowly insert a finger in me, it hurt since he had bigger hands, but it became more comfortable later.

His finger suddenly went faster in me, I let out a small scream; but he didn't stop moving. I was starting to build up to my climax until I felt him pull his finger out. But I heard him shuffle out of his pants and boxers; and a couple seconds later, he slowly leaned above me. But not putting any pressure onto my body, he held himself up with his elbows.

Before he entered in me, I blurted out, "I've never– I haven't..." I stuttered out, not knowing what to say.

I saw him slowly smile, "Gentle and slow, I got you baby." I felt his considerable length push into me, it hurt at first; a small sting of pain. Feeling him stop half way, I looked up at him. His face looked worried, and he asked, "Are you ok? Do you want to stop?" I shook my head, indicating I wanted him to continue.

I felt him move and it got more comfortable. Then he slowly pulled in and out of me. My nails must've been biting into his shoulders pretty hard because he had a pained and aroused face.

"Fuck, Jeremy. Faster." I screamed out, feeling the pleasure build up. He started moving at a quicker pace; moans and grunts had filled the silence from before.

Feeling my walls constrict around him, screaming out his name, I released myself. Moments later, I heard him scream my name and fall right next to me.

          Do not have sex, because you will get pregnant and die.

-      Mean Girls