Forbidden Things || Cobra Kai

120 Burning from Within

Eli's hands carded through Penelope's hair and she loved it, the feeling of his fingers scraping her scalp and holding her so tenderly made butterflies erupt in her stomach. Her own hands gently held his neck, one eventually sinking down to grab the collar of his shirt, hooking into it and holding on tightly. She didn't want him to pull away as their lips danced desperately, ensuring they didn't waste their precious moments together.

They eventually found themselves on his bed, Eli tearing their clothes off. She still tried to cover up when he pulled her shirt off, but he gently took her hands and pinned them to the mattress, kissing along her collarbone down to her breasts. His lips were soft, but his scar tickled her as it dragged along. Then he took off her bra and tossed it to the floor so he could take her nipple into his mouth.

She moaned and arched into his touch, his hands sliding down her body and squeezing her waist, then her hips, then he was pulling her legs apart and slotting his body between them. She sighed sweetly as his hard on pressed against her clothed cunt and she pushed her hips up into his.

He groaned against her skin and kissed his way back up to her neck. "You drive me wild, goddess."

Her heart thrummed and she tried to look at him, but his lips latched onto a spot near her shoulder. As he started sucking, her eyes fell closed and she tilted her head back. "Eli..."

He chuckled and it vibrated in the back of his throat. "What is it, love?"

"Want you," she whined softly, pulling his body to press against hers. "Need you..."

He picked up his head and looked down at her with a smile. He kissed her and she moaned into his mouth as he slipped his tongue past her lips. They tore at each other's jeans, undoing belt buckles and buttons pushing the fabric away with hurried hands and needy desire. He got up and kicked off his pants, then helped her out of hers by pulling them off of her. As she slipped her panties off, his eyes feasted on her and he smiled.

"You're so beautiful," he told her, then turned to the bedside table. He opened the draw and started rifling through it, but stopped after a moment. "Fuck!"

She looked up at him. "What is it?"

"I forgot to buy more condoms," he said, scratching the back of his neck. He glanced at her, then looked away and sat on the edge of his bed. "I'm sorry, Penelope."

She sat up and came close to him, squeezing her thighs together as she watched him rest his elbows on his knees. She gently touched his arm and said, "It's okay."

"No, we need condoms," he said, hanging his head and hiding his face in his hands.

"Like I said, it's okay," she told him. She slipped her arms under his and hugged him from the side, kissing his shoulder. Her soft, low voice was right in his ear when she spoke next. "I can... I can please you in other ways..."

She was still a little shy with certain things, especially when it came to sex, but Eli made her feel safe to try anything. He always made sure she was comfortable and happy, that she was never hurt. She wanted to make him feel comfortable, too.

She sensed that not having the condoms made him a little upset, disappointed in himself. She didn't want that for him.

He looked at her, the mix of worry and dismay melted away and the lustful hunger returned. His eyes darkened and became deep ocean whirlpools. She pulled away as he turned to her and caught her by the waist, pulling her into him for a deep, sensitive kiss. It was long and heavy, passionate in nature and full of pure need.

When he pulled away from her, he rested his forehead on hers and she was staring at his gentle eyelashes. He had yet to open his eyes, breathing in deeply and exhaling thoroughly. Then he said, "Thank you... I just- I don't want to risk it."