OFF TRACK

33

SUMMER

My back meets the bed, Trevor's lips leaving my skin. He's standing above me, his sweet puppy dog brown eyes are now dark and lustful, and they're scanning up and down my body.

"You're so beautiful."

"I'm wearing a hoodie and leggings," I note glancing down at my outfit.

"You could be wearing a trash bag and you'd still be beautiful," he leans over kissing me. We melt together, our hands instantly sliding under each others shirts, my finger tips exploring every inch of his skin. Somehow even though we're literally glued to each other I still crave more of him.

Pulling away I hold his face with my hands, we're laying on our sides, his hands are on my ass. "Strip," my voice is barely there but he hears me.

We both stand up and quickly disregard all of our clothes, falling back onto the bed melting together again, this time under the soft hotel sheets.

I reach my hand down between our body's, wrapping my hand around his already hard dick and slowly start to stroke him. His hand leaves my hip and finds it's way between my legs, instantly sliding two fingers into me. I slow down my hand, getting lost in this strong fingers sliding in and out of me, his thumb rubbing my clit.

"Don't stop," his head dips to my neck, kissing and softly bitting my skin. He lifts his hips into my hand. I start stroking him again. I want to taste him, I want him inside of me, I want all of him.

And I get it. We get lost in each other for hours, we go round after round in bed. We tried to shower but I end up on my knees instead, which turned into him eating me out on the bathroom counter and stumbling back into bed where we wake up naked the next morning.

I have to shake Trevor awake so we don't miss the free breakfast downstairs. My stomach sounds like a hungry animal as we make our way downstairs.

When we enter the dinning hall, I freeze. Trevor stops beside me, "Why'd you..."

I point towards the corner of the room, "It worked."

Ellie and Alex are sitting on the same side of the table, smiling. He's even sporting a pretty nice hickey on his neck.

"Oh my god," he sounds just as shocked as I am.

"Are we match makers?" I look up at him.

"Nah, we're love doctors," he nods. I shake my head with a laugh.

I load a singular plate up with food while Trevor fills two. Then we join Alex and Ellie at their table.

"So, update?" I start cutting up the pancakes on my plate.

"We talked," Ellie nods, "Maybe got a bit distracted," she blushes the slightest bit, "I'm giving him a second chance."

"Yay!" I cheer.

"Did you really punch him when you found out?" Ellie looks at Trevor.

"Yeah and yet I'm the one who left with a busted lip," Trevor complains, picking up a piece of bacon and taking a bite.

"It was a reflex!" Alex defends himself.

"It's kinda cute," I look over at the small jagged line on the left side of his bottom lip. Trevor smirks at me.

"And no it was those damn rings you wear!" Trevor points at the silver rings on his friend's hand.

We all finish eating then go to our own rooms to get ready for the day.

"Okay," I'm brushing my hair back into a low ponytail while Ellie applies mascara beside me in the small bathroom, "Tell me what happened."