Unbothered ~ gxb

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Not requested, just for fun
DESCRIPTION/WARNING: family problems, being kicked out, friends w benefits

I had finally had enough. My mum screamed at the top of her lungs as she threw my clothes out the front door. I was crying my heart out, gathering my things as I walked out the front door. I was walking out of my childhood, with nowhere to go and no money. What did my mum expect me to do? I had no friends. I wiped my tears off off my face as I walked down the street holding my trash bags full of clothes. There was only one option.

I opened snap to see the one friend I had : Ethan. I called him.

"Ethan?" I say.

"Hey! Whats up?" A bright voice replies.

"I was just kicked out...I know we don't talk much but I need a place to stay." I say tearfully.

"Oh shit. Yeah you can totally stay at mine."

"I promise it'll only be for a little while.." I promise. He chuckles.

"You can stay as long as you need. I'll text you the address. Want me to wait at the station?"

"Yes please.."

"Okay, see you soon."

He hangs up the call and I call a cab to take me to the station. I shuffle onto the train with my trash bags, getting weird stares from people as I struggled to sit down. My phone was running out of charge.

When I arrived at the stop, I could see him waiting, playing on his phone. I only knew him because we sit next to eachother at college. He talks to me a little, and we've hung out before but other than that I don't really know him.

He smiles at me as I get off the train and offers to take one of my bags. I happily take the offer as my bag is hurting from the multiple backpacks I was carrying.

"Thankyou so much for this.." I say. He smiles, his dark messy hair falling in his eyes. He helps me get in his car and we drive to his house. it was nothing special; just a quiet suburban house surrounded by alike buildings.

I enter. There is two pizza boxes on the table.

"Hungry?" he says.

"Starving." I reply, dropping my bags and running over to the pizza. I look back to see him smiling and he looked adorable.

I sit down on the couch and he brings them over. As we eat, he questions me.

"Why'd you get kicked out?"

"Well, I'm 20, my parents say its time to get my own house but I've got no money to even rent." I reply. He nods.

"So what you're saying is your parents are stuck up arseholes?"

"Yep."

He leaned over over me to get the pizza, causing me to blush as his shirt slightly lifts. He looks down at me and smirks. He takes my chin in his hands. I look away awkwardly before he roughly kisses me.

I immediately melt into it and kiss him back. He relaxes a little and goes back down to kiss me. I push away.

"What are we doing?" I ask quietly. He smiles.

"Whatever you want to do, gorgeous." He replies before locking our lips again. My eyes stay wide open, trying to register what was happening. Soon his top is off, and he's kissing down my neck and biting softly. I let out a few whimpers and I feel something press on my thigh. I close my eyes and make out passionately. I feel myself get wet down there. He tugs at my shirt and I happily take it off. He stares at me before sitting up, holding me. He stands and I wrap my legs around his waist. I kiss him as he makes his way to the bedroom.

He pulls my attacking lips from his as he throws me on the bed and I unclip my bra. He immediately starts fondling and kissing my nipples, rolling them between his fingers. All I can do is grab onto his back, leaving claw marks. I press my legs together, trying not to focus on the heat going on down there. He kisses my lips before taking off his pants.

"This ok?" He asks.

"Ofcourse." I reply, begging to have some friction between my legs. He could feel me throbbing and took my pants off. He grabs my hand before slowly pushing in me. I yelp and he squeezes my hand.

"Shh..." He says softly, rubbing my knuckles, soothing me. I nod.

"Go!" I whimper, and he starts moving. His hips roll into mine, and he roughly kisses me, his kisses sloppier and faster. I feel something in my lower stomach, like a knot.

No boy has ever made me orgasm before. But this one, oh my god. My back arches as I squirt liquid and practically scream. He orgasms not long after, immediately relaxing and lying on top of me. He's breathing heavily, and I grab on his hair, slowing my own breathing. He takes his dick out of me.

Even though we had just came, I still felt myself throbbing and itching for even more friction. There was something about this boy that wanted him to continuosly fuck me until I pass out. I want to be his toy, my legs open for him at any moment.

I decide it wasn't enough. I lift him off me, flipping us over. I bite his collerbone, leaving him to softly moan into my ear. I situate myself over his still hard dick, sliding onto it with ease. He moans louder than ever and I take it as permission to move. I start bouncing, his hands reaching up to touch my breast, and I lean my head back, eyes rolling into the back of my head. I cry out as i move a little and he starts moving from underneath me. He starts fucking the shit outta me, hitting both our g-spots, causing him to cum inside of me. I wasn't done.

We once again flip over and he moves downwards, taking his dick out. He presses his tongue to my clit and my hips buck. He starts putting two fingers into me while stimulating my clit. I continuosly moan louder, if possible. Tears run down my face from the feeling that he was giving me. My body twitches as I come for a second time. I cough a little, my chest heaving up and down. He lies down next to me, panting.

1050 words, woah

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