Elvis Presley Scenarios (smut)

The girl of my best friend pt. 2 (smut)

The evening was slowly settling in, people were starting to feel the alcohol taking over their bodies.
Jack has been celebrating himself with a lot of alcohol, that caused him to fall asleep on the couch before the clock even hit 9 p.m.

But the celebration kept going, you just had been mingling with jack's family, trying to avoid Elvis and that awkwardness he had left in you when you accidentally slipped out the sentence "Oh so that's why you're back in town"
But even trying to avoid him, he was always there.
You had the sensation the him was following you around.
You even looked at him several times feeling his deep blue eyes all over your body.

Later in the evening, you went into kitchen to grab a small drink, you weren't really old enough to be drinking yet. But everyone was to drunk to notice you sneaking a small drink down.
You took the cap of the vodka poured a bit into a cup, when you felt some body heat from behind, your body stiffened because you knew it wasn't Jack.
"Are ya even old enough to be drinking?" Elvis southern accent sent heat waves through your body, his warm breath that touched your earlobe made you weak in knees.
You took a minute before you turned around to face his perfect face, you didn't realize how close he was, inches away from each other.

"Oh you wanna tell my daddy about it" you laughed it off, but his face frowned by the words.
You quickly went silent, and looked down at the straight vodka in your cup.
You wanted to get out of this moment, so you downed the straight vodka, even though you knew you couldn't handle it. It burned all the way down and you coughed before the taste of it.
Elvis just looked at you with envy in his eyes, he didn't say a word.

"Do you like Jack" he broke the silence and hit tension between you two.
"Excuse me" you sounded surprised by his words. "I know you like him, but to like like him?" He stepped backwards towards the kitchen counter and hopped on top of the counter.
"Of course I do, I mean..." you couldn't get the words out of your mouth because his eyes were burning into you.
"Mean what" he took a sip out of his drink.
"I don't kn- no it's stupid" you cut yourself off before you said anything that would hurt Jack - you liked Jack maybe even loved him, but wasn't entirely sure if he was the one.
Jack was a great person, and you really enjoyed when you two weren't together as a couple.

"Stupid? Tell me honey What's it" Elvis tone changed, he almost sounded demeaning and eager to know.
"No just let it be, before it gets complicated" you looked down in your empty cup, trying to avoid his eyes.
Out in your eye corner, you could see Elvis jumping off the counter and stepping closer to you.
"If you tell a naked secret, I tell one out...deal?" He lifted your chin to meet your eyes.
You looked around the kitchen area to make sure you were alone
"We can move to a more private place if you would like to" he suggested while staring you down.

You looked around once again, and could see jack's grandparents coming towards the kitchen.
"Fine, but don't you try anything okay!" You sounded firm and clear to make sure he heard you loud and clear.
"Honey, your my friend's girl I would never."
You looked at him with hesitation in your eyes.
"Trust me" he smirked at you - knowing damn well you didn't trust him.

Elvis laid a hand on you lower back, the same warm sensation was building up inside of you again.
He pushed you into guest room of the house, you seated at the bed while he learned up against the door.
"So tell me honey, a naked secret"
You stared down in your lap, fidgeting with the hem of your dress, his eyes following every movement you made.

"Oh gosh" you threw yourself back on the bed in disbelief, raising your hands up in front of your face.
Elvis slowly stepped forward the bed, his hands gripping on the bed frame. His eyes rolling over your bare legs.